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Tommie came in and Ary lifted her belly for her. She whistled. “Wow! 15 pounds.”

“I’ve only lost 15 pounds?” Exclaimed Ary.

“No. Try ‘gained’ You’ve grown since we last checked.”

Ary shook her head. “That’s impossible I’ve been going to the gym five days a week.”
“Four.” Corrected Tommie. “Always followed by a cheeseburger. Then there’s pasta Monday, meatloaf Wednesday, icecream Friday.” She was listing them off on her fingers. “I always take you out on Saturdays, and I make you breakfast every night I stay over.”

Ary looked up. “But those were all your ideas. You did this!” She lifted her gut and dropped it for emphasis.

“You were fat when I met you; don’t blame me for that. But you are right I may have provided the means to keep you that way.” She grinned sheepishly

“But why?”

“Look at you!” Tommie exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around Ary and squeezed her over abundant belly and breasts. “You’re so cute like this! So soft and round and helpless.” She kissed Ary’s shoulder. “Besides, it’s not like I force-fed you or did anything against your will. I made good food for my girlfriend that she always willingly and gratefully ate. You don’t just have a fat girl’s body, Ary: You’ve got an appetite too.”

“But I need to lose weight, Tommie. I don’t want to be fat forever.”

“Then stop eating.” Tommie said still playing with Ary’s belly. “It’s as simple as that.”

Ary bit her lip. It wasn’t that simple. With Tommie enabling her she was never going to get back into any shape other than round, but it’s not like they could break up. This had honestly been the best relationship Ary had ever had. Fat fetish or otherwise Tommie was too good to give up.

“Tell you what.” Said Tommie. “We’ll go see a movie, get our mind off things. Then we’ll talk about it again. I bet I can make you come around.” She patted Ary’s tummy gently and made her way out.

Ary stood in the bathroom for a bit, thinking. The choices were give up on Tommie or give up on being skinny ever again, and she wasn’t ready to do either. If only Tommie could understand how difficult this was. How much her life had changed since using that stupid magic wand. If only she could experience--
A smile appeared on Ary’s lips. Maybe she could.
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Awww shit! It's going down! Welcome to Wednesday update!

We're getting into the nitty-gritty here and we're about a third of the way through part 2!

(Should probably get back to drawing part three <.<)

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Part 11
Finale

<== Magic Wand Part 1

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Tommie came in and Ary lifted her belly for her. She whistled. “Wow! 15 pounds.”

“I’ve only lost 15 pounds?” Exclaimed Ary.

“No. Try ‘gained’ You’ve grown since we last checked.”

Ary shook her head. “That’s impossible I’ve been going to the gym five days a week.”
“Four.” Corrected Tommie. “Always followed by a cheeseburger. Then there’s pasta Monday, meatloaf Wednesday, icecream Friday.” She was listing them off on her fingers. “I always take you out on Saturdays, and I make you breakfast every night I stay over.”

Ary looked up. “But those were all your ideas. You did this!” She lifted her gut and dropped it for emphasis.

“You were fat when I met you; don’t blame me for that. But you are right I may have provided the means to keep you that way.” She grinned sheepishly

“But why?”

“Look at you!” Tommie exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around Ary and squeezed her over abundant belly and breasts. “You’re so cute like this! So soft and round and helpless.” She kissed Ary’s shoulder. “Besides, it’s not like I force-fed you or did anything against your will. I made good food for my girlfriend that she always willingly and gratefully ate. You don’t just have a fat girl’s body, Ary: You’ve got an appetite too.”

“But I need to lose weight, Tommie. I don’t want to be fat forever.”

“Then stop eating.” Tommie said still playing with Ary’s belly. “It’s as simple as that.”

Ary bit her lip. It wasn’t that simple. With Tommie enabling her she was never going to get back into any shape other than round, but it’s not like they could break up. This had honestly been the best relationship Ary had ever had. Fat fetish or otherwise Tommie was too good to give up.

“Tell you what.” Said Tommie. “We’ll go see a movie, get our mind off things. Then we’ll talk about it again. I bet I can make you come around.” She patted Ary’s tummy gently and made her way out.

Ary stood in the bathroom for a bit, thinking. The choices were give up on Tommie or give up on being skinny ever again, and she wasn’t ready to do either. If only Tommie could understand how difficult this was. How much her life had changed since using that stupid magic wand. If only she could experience--
A smile appeared on Ary’s lips. Maybe she could.
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Awww shit! It's going down! Welcome to Wednesday update!

We're getting into the nitty-gritty here and we're about a third of the way through part 2!

(Should probably get back to drawing part three <.<)

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Part 11
Finale

<== Magic Wand Part 1