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The final part of this story! Thanks again to everyone for sticking around for this. I've got another couple short ones coming up soon, but after that there will be a BIG special run that I can promise you'll all enjoy!

As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!
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After they hung up she took some breaths to calm herself down. “I guess this is a good thing,” she mused out loud to herself, “he’s been getting more and more interested in our intimacy and it’s been really good so far. Maybe all of this,” she looked down at her now-obviously-round midsection, “could be beneficial.” She thought about it some more before coming to the conclusion, “I should probably set some limits to it, though. As much as I’m more than happy to please him, I don’t want to end up immobile.”
Minutes later her boyfriend was at her door. Multiple bags from her favorite fast-food place in hand. He was out of breath as though he had sprinted the whole way. Let’s be honest, that’s exactly what he did. He held out the bags for her to grab, still wheezing. She took them from him and plopped herself onto the couch as she announced her decisions. “Alright, here’s the deal,” she said, tearing into the first bag, “I’ve decided,” she ate as she spoke, “that I’m going to entertain this for as long as I feel comfortable.” Already halfway through the first bag she continued, “I’m going to keep eating and gaining at the same pace I have been,” she opened the second bag, “which is already fast enough.”
Her boyfriend watched in awe as she started clearing through the second bag. “I can live with that,” he said, in an almost trance-like voice. As she polished off the second bag she asked, “Do you have a weight that you were hoping for me to hit? Or is it just big girls in general that you like?” He swallowed nervously as he responded, “To me... well, as big as possible is what I like. But that's a lot to process immediately, so for now,” he paused to think for a moment, “well, let’s think: you were around 150 when we met, right?” Already mid-way through the third bag she responded, “mhmm,” her mouth a little too full to get a full “yes” out. “So you’re thinking that you’re around 200 now?” She again responded with an affirmative full-mouth noise as she finished the third bag. “That’s 50lbs over the past two years, so why not aim for another 50 by the time you graduate?” She had a quick panic pause as she was starting into the fourth bag. Hitting 200 didn’t seem like too big of a deal and she had just confirmed she would gain at the same pace she had been, but now that she was faced with the numbers, halfway to 300 seemed a little scarier. Scarier still was the prospect of continuing that for an indefinite amount of time.
Lara swallowed the bite that was currently in her mouth and said, “now that I think about it, that… seems like a bit much.” She watched as his face dropped ever-so-slightly, and she thought again about how much more enthusiastic he had been in bed recently. She gave a sigh before continuing, “I guess I can’t promise that I’ll hit that number for you, but I can promise that I’ll lean into it as much as I can until I stop feeling comfortable.” She could see his eyes light up at this answer and with a smile she continued tearing into the meal he brought her. As she finished off the rest of it she decided that she’d put her own stakes on the deal, “If I do this, you better keep fucking me like you’ve been. And if I do hit 250, you have to propose to me, got it?” His eyes lit up even more as he said, “Yes, ma’am!”
After that, Lara’s boyfriend continued to be supportive (and continued to be enthusiastic where it counted). She felt self-conscious at first, but the shock and anxiety over how much weight she had gained was long gone by the end of the semester. To both of their surprise, she didn’t quite blow up like a balloon after knowing that it was something he was into, but she did continue putting on weight until they graduated. She hit 250lbs the day before graduation, and he proposed the day after. This was how she started her weight gaining journey. How she’s doing now is a story for another day.

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The final part of this story! Thanks again to everyone for sticking around for this. I've got another couple short ones coming up soon, but after that there will be a BIG special run that I can promise you'll all enjoy!

As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!
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After they hung up she took some breaths to calm herself down. “I guess this is a good thing,” she mused out loud to herself, “he’s been getting more and more interested in our intimacy and it’s been really good so far. Maybe all of this,” she looked down at her now-obviously-round midsection, “could be beneficial.” She thought about it some more before coming to the conclusion, “I should probably set some limits to it, though. As much as I’m more than happy to please him, I don’t want to end up immobile.”
Minutes later her boyfriend was at her door. Multiple bags from her favorite fast-food place in hand. He was out of breath as though he had sprinted the whole way. Let’s be honest, that’s exactly what he did. He held out the bags for her to grab, still wheezing. She took them from him and plopped herself onto the couch as she announced her decisions. “Alright, here’s the deal,” she said, tearing into the first bag, “I’ve decided,” she ate as she spoke, “that I’m going to entertain this for as long as I feel comfortable.” Already halfway through the first bag she continued, “I’m going to keep eating and gaining at the same pace I have been,” she opened the second bag, “which is already fast enough.”
Her boyfriend watched in awe as she started clearing through the second bag. “I can live with that,” he said, in an almost trance-like voice. As she polished off the second bag she asked, “Do you have a weight that you were hoping for me to hit? Or is it just big girls in general that you like?” He swallowed nervously as he responded, “To me... well, as big as possible is what I like. But that's a lot to process immediately, so for now,” he paused to think for a moment, “well, let’s think: you were around 150 when we met, right?” Already mid-way through the third bag she responded, “mhmm,” her mouth a little too full to get a full “yes” out. “So you’re thinking that you’re around 200 now?” She again responded with an affirmative full-mouth noise as she finished the third bag. “That’s 50lbs over the past two years, so why not aim for another 50 by the time you graduate?” She had a quick panic pause as she was starting into the fourth bag. Hitting 200 didn’t seem like too big of a deal and she had just confirmed she would gain at the same pace she had been, but now that she was faced with the numbers, halfway to 300 seemed a little scarier. Scarier still was the prospect of continuing that for an indefinite amount of time.
Lara swallowed the bite that was currently in her mouth and said, “now that I think about it, that… seems like a bit much.” She watched as his face dropped ever-so-slightly, and she thought again about how much more enthusiastic he had been in bed recently. She gave a sigh before continuing, “I guess I can’t promise that I’ll hit that number for you, but I can promise that I’ll lean into it as much as I can until I stop feeling comfortable.” She could see his eyes light up at this answer and with a smile she continued tearing into the meal he brought her. As she finished off the rest of it she decided that she’d put her own stakes on the deal, “If I do this, you better keep fucking me like you’ve been. And if I do hit 250, you have to propose to me, got it?” His eyes lit up even more as he said, “Yes, ma’am!”
After that, Lara’s boyfriend continued to be supportive (and continued to be enthusiastic where it counted). She felt self-conscious at first, but the shock and anxiety over how much weight she had gained was long gone by the end of the semester. To both of their surprise, she didn’t quite blow up like a balloon after knowing that it was something he was into, but she did continue putting on weight until they graduated. She hit 250lbs the day before graduation, and he proposed the day after. This was how she started her weight gaining journey. How she’s doing now is a story for another day.