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-Later the following week-
Disturbed Shock. That was the only words that could best describe Amber’s reaction upon entering the filming studio that morning. When Isa had told her she’d be filming another duo video she had expected Nora, Kimmy, or perhaps some new model. The last person Amber expected to be standing waiting for next to Isa was well...herself.
“Like looking in a funhouse mirror right?” Isa asked breaking the silence in the room. “The ones that make you look freakishly fat or thin as a stick.” Isa turned her attention to address the woman standing at her side. “Isn’t that right Amber?”
The woman...the doppelganger- it was her! In nearly all terms of appearance the woman matched Amber. The same color of hair cut the same way, the same eyes, the same height, even the clothes she was wearing looking like something Amber used to once wear! The woman matched her physically in every way....save perhaps the one key difference between a lack of around 300 pounds of fat.
“How-”managed to breath some words out at last, “How is this even-”
“Possible?” Isa finished for her. “Did you forget you work under a massive modeling company? Oliva has literally dozens of starry eyed hopefuls show up to grovel at her door every day.”
The blond girl beside Isa turned her head down blushing in shame.
“It didn’t take long for her to find one with you height and size.” Isa smiled and corrected herself, “Excuse me your OLD size. After that some hair dye, a pair of colored eye contacts, and a little makeup and presto! Thin Amber returns!”
Amber could hear the words she was saying, but she was hardly registering them. She was still only able to stare at her counterpart. Seeing the thin legs, flat stomach, and even flatter chest. Was that ever really her?
“Alright enough lollygagging!” Isa yelled loud enough to break Amber from her trance, “I don’t pay you to stare!” She walked over to a corner and threw a duffle bag to each of the Ambers, “Get changed we have a shoot in five!”
Because it took a fair bit of work for Amber to reach down to her toes and grab the duffle bag, it was the doppelganger who noticed the ‘problem’ with the outfits first.
“Ummm, Ma’am...I think you might have given us the wrong outfits…”
“No I gave you the right one.” Isa said smugly, “Now stop wasting time and put them on.”
Amber just now finally able to get her own duffle bag unzipped, saw the problem. The outfit was simple, just a button up white blouse and black skirt. The only problem was that the outfits probably wouldn’t fit a woman half amber’s weight. Looking up to her copy, Amber saw she had the opposite problem. She had attempted to get in the outfit as per Isa’s instructions but was struggling. The skirts were so big that the girl had to use one hand to hold them up to keep her modesty. Struggling to put the right buttons at the right place, since there was so much excess fabric. She looked like a toddler trying on their parent’s clothes. There was a bright flash followed by laughter.
“That’s definitely the cover pic! But enough goofing around.” Isa said despite the fact she was the one laughing. “Now Amber stand next to Amber, and you Amber you fit in those clothes, the best you can”
Isa made a mock thinking face.
“Oh man this might get a little confusing. Wait, I got it. From now on I’ll call skinny Amber, just skinny Amber and big Amber will be called porky. Amber you just stand there and watch this show. Porky get dressed.”
“Actually my name is Ni--” The skinny girl starts, but is shushed by Isa.
“Amber shush” She says annoyed “Just enjoy the show of watching Porky fit her over fed body in those clothes.”
Amber looks the other woman over one more time. She really used to be that skinny. Then she get started with the task ahead. Amber tries her best to also fit in the outfit, but was having a world of problems. The first was the button up shirt. The buttons around her breasts she managed to fit. Though a bit indecent, leaving large gaps between the button. Below that Amber’s bulging gut prevented any other buttons from closing. Another thing that Amber never imagined being a problem were her arms. Her upper arms had gotten so fat that the short sleeves of the shirt cut into her doughy meat. The skirt was even worse. The skirts, which were big enough for a woman double the size of the skinny girl, were way too small for Amber. The button of the skirt was open, the zipper all the way down. Pale soft fat oozed out of the zipper side, yet the damn thing was stuck halfway along Amber’s enormous ass.
“Porky can’t even fit the skirt over all that blubber on her butt” Isa says, obviously enjoying herself “Skinny Amber, you in the meanwhile could gain…. How many pounds to properly fit that?”
“Ehm” The skinny girls says awkward. She ran a thumb along the waistband of the skirt and saw how much space there was left “Like a hundred or so?”
“At least” Isa says gleeful “Now Porky would have to lose about 200 pounds of lard”

Some more pictures are taken and Amber’s (the real one) attention meanwhile got dragged away. A service man from the agency had set up boxes on the empty table. The skinny “Amber” wonders why there is so much food for the three of them. The smell that comes of the boxes stimulates Amber’s (the real one) appetite. She smells, fries, meat, curly fries and many other fried food.
“Someone is hungry” Isa says smirking, patting Amber’s belly. Breaking her trance and causing her to blush “Can’t control that fat gut of yours can you? Lucky you, that food is for the next shoot.”
Isa takes the two other women to the table in their outfits. Both women have trouble with walking, Amber because of the skirt around her thighs and the skinny girl because she has to keep the skirt up.
“Now this is simple” Isa says while she unboxes the food “The two of you will have to clear this table of food.”
“That is insane!” The skinny girl says as she looks at the food “There is no way we would manage that. Besides I don’t eat any of this fattening garbage.”
“First of all you are going to eat as much as you can. And you better put in some effort or I have to tell Olivia you are not doing proper work” Isa says stern “Second I think you underestimate your fat version”
The girl looks at Amber and glares at her belly. She sighs and while holding up the skirt walks to the table and takes seat.
“Porky you sit on the two chairs next to her” Isa directs “Since, you know, that fat ass of yours requires two chairs.”
Amber waddles after the skinny girl and sits down. Isa serves them the containers with food and Amber starts to eat. The skinny girl is hesitant, but a glare from Isa sets her straight. She eats slow and hesitant. In the meanwhile Amber’s gluttony has set in. Amber doesn’t even notice the skinny girl’s disgusted look as Amber empties an entire container of gravy over her curly fries.
“I’m full” The skinny girl says whiny after eating a small container of fries.
“No you are not eat another one of those containers” Isa says stern “Trust me I know when someone is really full or not.”
The girl makes some grumpy noises and continues eating. Meanwhile Amber has just devoured some greasy sausages and continues with more fries again.

“I can’t eat another bite” The girl whimpers after 15 minutes of eating more. She pulls up the shirt and rubs the small bulge that has formed because of her full stomach.
“That that is a full tummy ” Isa says content “Remember when you had that as well porky? Now not only can you eat for four, but is that stomach of yours covered in layers of fat. Keep eating fatso I want all the food gone.”
Horrified and slightly concerned the skinny girl sees Amber continue to eat and eat and eat. Amber seems like a machine that is bound to perform the task of clearing the table. The skinny girl’s disgust grows when Amber is getting full and Isa hops in to feed her more. Eventually Isa wipes a last grease soaked piece of bread through a container and feed it to the lethargic fat woman.
“good girl” Isa says patting Amber’s belly “now that is a woman with a proper appetite. Not a boring-one-plate-and I-am-full attitude. You got half an hour break, this piggy first needs to digest a bit before we can continue”
The skinny girl was stunned, not only by the whole show, but also because Isa was annoyed with her that she won’t eat like a fat pig. The girl gets up and leaves the room for a bit. What kind of crazy shit did she have to do for a modeling career?

-Later that evening-
“Ah it was just awful!” Amber moaned cuddling up closer to Joe. It was all she could do once finally getting home today then fall onto the couch and into Joe’s embrace.
“I’m sorry honey.” Joe said putting up a spoonful of Amber’s favorite ice-cream up to her lips. Ice cream after work was a usual for Amber, but Joe didn’t mind spooning it to her on her more difficult days.
“First Isa just had us walk from one wall to the other, showing off how my copy strode and I…”
“Waddled?” Joe finished for her as her mouth was filled with ice cream.
Amber nodded, “After that Isa said we could sit and have a rest, making sure to point out to the audience which of the two of us needed it. But of course this was just another one of her tricks, because the chair I had broke the moment I sat on it.”
“I’m sorry.” Joe said again, and while he was as always remorseful of what his girlfriend had to go through but...he also had to shuffle in his seat to hide the ‘other’ feeling he was getting from Amber recounting events.
“Worse was…” Amber paused accepting another three spoonful’s, “...the hula hoop.”
“The hula hoop?” Joe asked.
“....Mine got stuck on...you know” Amber said shaking her rear on him for emphasis. .
Joe gulped. “That uh-that-”
Amber swatted him lightly, and ‘punished’ him by pressing more of her body on top of him to crush him.
“There was one thing this experience taught me.” Amber said after relenting and giving Joe some air.
“What...what...would that be ...princess?” Joe said panting for breath now that there wasn’t any more weight directly on his lungs.
“Well after getting over my shock of seeing a doppelganger of the old me...I got looking and well…”She shrugged.
“Feel nostalgic?” Joe asked then his thoughts turned sadder.
“No that’s just it, I didn’t. The whole thing might have been embarrassing, but I no longer have that same longing to be as skinny as her. That feeling of…. Jealousy or envy.” Amber says pressing her hands into her own dome of a belly, “I looked at her, slim legs, a paper thick chest and frankly no ass at all”
Amber accepts some spoons and says in a calm tone “Hard to believe I used to look like that.”
“Yeah.” Joe said musing with her, rubbing a hand down the curves of her side. He too sometimes found it hard to rectify the memory of the woman with chocolate dripping down the side of her face. It was even stranger to compare that heavy lady to the girl who thought half a salad made a full meal. “But...does that mean you don’t ever want to go back?”
“I…..” Amber says thinking for a while “Don’t know”
It was the first time answer didn’t give a definitive answer of her preferring to lose some weight. Amber feels content and delighted at the incoming spoon of ice cream.

-Two weeks later-
“421.1 pounds” Isa says giving an ironic clap “Amber, you fat pig”
She gave a firm slap to Amber’s huge ass and watched how it jiggled.
“Such a fat ass” She says biting her lip “And look at that gargantuan belly”
Isa takes a handheld camera and films Amber’s impressive belly hang. From below she slaps against it a couple of times filming the quivering of the pale mass. They were doing a weigh in video so Amber was standing on the scale in her underwear.
“310 pounds of added blubber to what she used to be” Isa narrates. “Less than 20 pounds shy of quadrupling your original weight. Now what do we do with women this fat?”
“Diet and lose weight?” Amber says while Isa films her blushing face.
“A fat ass like you can’t even run for two minutes. And you are pretty much addicted to filling that cavernous stomach of yours. So let’s be real you are not going to lose a single inch of flab” Isa says smirking, poking her finger deep into the top part of Amber’s belly. “No, the right answer was: feed them more. Because you might not lose any pounds, but you sure as hell will gain more.”
With that Isa crams a donut into Amber’s mouth for the end shot of the video.
“Good job” Isa says more relaxed “Are you coming to the rooftop party at the end of the week?”
“rooftop party?” Amber asks still chewing.
“Yeah to celebrate the companies 10 years anniversary” Isa says as she goes to the kitchen “Olivia organized a party for all employees and you can bring a plus one. It is all quite fancy and stuff and fully paid.”
“I might go” Amber says as she makes her way to the table. “Would have to get a dress”
“Good luck fitting that figure in a dress” Isa snorts “mashed potato, fried sausage, bacon and a whole lot of gravy is coming up.”
“Great” Amber says sarcastic, but deep down she was quite hungry.

-end of the week-
Joe had a hard time keeping his eyes of Amber as they walked through the lobby towards the elevators. They had entered one of the most expensive hotel/ restaurants the region offered. Other models were walking in and the building was magnificent. The bouncer had checked Amber double since she didn’t seem to fit the supermodel guest list, but she was legit. The bold bouncer scratched his head as he wondered what such a fatass does among all these beautiful women. However, Joe’s eyes were glued to the fat woman in a blue party dress. The dress hugged her thighs and enormous ass from just above the knee. From behind it hugged all her curves up to her neck. The front was stretched over her large belly with a ribbon above it. This accentuated the size of her belly, but also complimented her now impressive cleavage. Finish it off with styled hair and a bit of glitter and you had the most beautiful woman that Joe had ever seen. They approached the elevators and waited for a classic ding, while a dial showed where one of the six small elevators was. The building was old, but classical. The doors open and a bellboy welcomes them in. The small five person elevator is pretty much full after Joe, Amber and the bellboy all are inside. Only one other skinny model fits in and she spends the time they travel up looking disgusted at how much space Amber takes up. She is even more surprised to find out that they all get out at the roof top. The roof is a fancy restaurant, partly inside and partly outside with magnificent view of the city. At entrance they are offered champagne at they walk further.

A bit further, after Amber had devoured three cocktail snacks already, she spots Isa.
“Hey Isa” Amber says from behind.
Isa is dressed in a slim fitting, slightly short, red dress with an open back. Trough the open back you could see one of Isa’s extensive tattoos. She and a shorter also rather heavyset lady turn around. The lady next to Isa is about an inch or three taller than Amber and looks like about half her weight.
“Oh… hey…. Amber, hadn’t seen you…. Here.. yet” Isa says, unusually awkward for her doing. A short silence falls until the lady next to Isa softly jabs her elbow in Isa’s side. “Right this is Lilly, my …eh… girlfriend. Partner… eh…lover you know, Lilly this is Amber… from work”
“Isa is never good at these sentimental things” Lilly says giving Amber a hand with a kind smile “Lilly”
“Amber” Amber says shaking her hand “And this is Joe my fiancé”
Amber had to contain her surprise. Granted it was not as if Isa and her gossiped to each other on their own personal lives but in all the months they'd been 'working' together she had never been given any idea Isa was ACTUALLY in a serious relationship with someone. If she had to imagine who Isa would date before it'd probably another tattooed out goth, or some poor girl she'd feed to near immobility. Not...a sweetly smiling girl who was only a tad bit plump…. Compared to Amber.
“So you are the fat chick lover” Isa says with a smirk, more like her old self.
“I guess I am” Joe says with a chuckle and completely cool.
“Sugar bunny, you promised to be nice” Lilly says holding Isa’s hand.
“Yeah, I know” Isa says with an actual blush “It is just that… you know most guys would be nervous admitting they like fatties.”
“But you yourself like women with a bit of extra padding” Lilly says bumping her plump hips against Isa. “So be nice sweetie”
“Yeah it was just… you know” Isa says turning redder
“Well then how about you be nice to Joe and show him where the buffet is” Lilly says “Then me and Amber can also get to know each other.”
“Good plan” Isa says brighten up and she leaves. Joe looks at Amber who gives him a nod and he happily leaves as well.
“So sit down and tell me how things have been going between Isa and you” Lilly says as she sits down “She hasn’t been too rough has she?”
“She is quite... verbal and likes to point out my gains” Amber says as she sits her massive ass down, hearing the chair creak.
“Yeah, she really is into the weight gain world. I guess it is her way of showing that she likes you” Lilly says “But underneath all that though tattooed skin is a sweet girl”
“Isa sweet?” Amber says thinking back if Isa was ever kind.
“Oh yes, she loves fat women. Trust me I know, but she would never harm anyone” Lilly says kind again. “It is the situation that you are both in with Olivia that might make her grumpy a bit, but she would never be out to harm people.”
“Just make them fat?” Amber asks sarcastic.
“Which means for her that she thinks you are beautiful” Lilly says shrugging.
“Is it true that she… you know made you… fat?” Amber asks carefully.
“Yes I guess so” Lilly says laughing soft. “I used to be a model as well at about….115- ish. Then Isa and I started hanging out, wherever Isa was there was always food. It wasn’t until I was a good 10 pounds heavier until she admitted, under pressure, that she was indeed fattening me up. At first I was angry, but I missed the contact we had. I missed her. So we continued together. And as our relationship grew so did I. Every month I seemed heavier. It cost me my model job at Olivia’s company, but I never really liked the modeling world so we continued. I was 204 at this point. Within one and a half year Isa had pushed me up a 100 pounds to 215. A few months later, that’s when I decided to slow down. I wanted to lose some weight and told Isa that if she was with me just because she liked fat women she could leave. But she stayed and we have been together ever since”
“So how much do you weigh now?” Amber asks.
“Around 225” Lilly admits “Losing weight is hard, especially with Isa around.”
At that moment the two spouses arrive, both carrying huge amounts of food on different plates.
“Are you guys hungry?” Lilly jokes. “Or is some of that for us?”
“Trust me babe I will show you how much Amber can eat” Isa says before Joe who gives her a weird look.
“I just don’t want my fiancé to be underfed” Joe says sweet, kissing Amber.
“Your fiancé looks like she is fed fried butter sticks with each meals” Isa chuckles getting another jab from Lilly.
“You look lovely honey” Lilly says kind “I guess that is what Isa is trying to say, but for now let’s eat.”
And so the four of them dig in for their meal. If there would be a ranking for who ate the most the last place would be for Isa, who ate a salad and some pasta. The third place would be for Joe, who ate the pasta some meat dishes and bread. Close after that was Lilly, who decided to treat herself that evening. However, far above them all would be Amber. Chicken, pork ribs, fries, some oriental dishes, soda and a grand dessert. It also didn’t help that two out of the three other people at the table loved to see Amber eat. Amber’s dress felt tighter than before. Joe and Amber excuse themselves to get some air on the balcony.
“I’m sorry” Isa says holding Lilly’s hand after Joe and Amber left “I get too exciting with these things”
“It’s ok” Lilly says looking at the other couple leave “Trust me I know how much you like … softer women”
Lilly smirks and brings Isa’s hand to her belly.
“And I don’t think she minded it too much” Lilly says “It is almost hard to believe she used to ever be skinny at all”
“Yeah it is thrilling” Isa says “She is such a fatty now. Have you seen how enormous her ass is?”
“Well didn’t you make your girlfriend into a fatty as well?” Lilly says with raised eyebrow “Do you not think my butt is also quite a few sizes up to what I used to be?”
“What? No…Eh…Babe…You are…” Isa says uncomfortable “You are still…. skinny”
“Isa” Lilly says sweet taking hold of her chin and looking in her eyes “225 pounds is not skinny, but that is fine babe. You love it. I love your happiness and your sweet little cute moments. You loved it when my butt got soft and round, when my belly grew. And you still love all the added softness, so please don’t try to hide those feelings. It is insulting to both of us.”
Isa smiles and they kiss. Ordering some drinks and talking to some other collogues afterwards.

Meanwhile Amber is sitting outside on a bench on the balcony, with a stunning few of the skyline.
“You seem to be in a good mood” Amber says as Joe returns with their drinks and a snack of course
“Of course I am” Joe says giving Amber her drink and the snack sandwich “We are together on this beautiful party. And what guy would not be happy to attend a party of a modeling agency.”
“So you are looking at other girls?” Amber says half taunting half serious. She looks around the outside area and there are indeed many beautiful girls in skimpy dresses. There is probably not a single one of them above the 130 pounds.
“Of course, I am not blind. There are plenty of really pretty ladies out here” Joe says putting his arm around Amber’s shoulder. “But you know what the best part of it all is? That the most beautiful one of them all is my future wife”
He pulls Amber towards him and enjoy the view for a bit.
“Yeah you picked a real winner” Amber sighs, obviously fishing for some compliments. “From all the women here, you picked the one that gained the most weight, is the heaviest, eats the most..”
“Has the largest butt, biggest belly, highest BMI. I think it is a fair summery that I picked the fattest lady of them all” Joe takes over Amber’s sentence “But those all sound like positive elements to me. And you forgot that she is also the funniest, cutest, prettiest and most caring and loving of them all”
“Sweet talker” Amber says with a smile, putting her arms around Joe as well.

-Two weeks later-
Amber POV
I take a sip of my nice and cooling drink that Joe made me before I left. It consisted of vanilla ice cream, some coffee creamer, vanilla syrup and full fat milk.
“It is good that I am not counting calories” I say as I put the empty cup away “At least not anymore.”
Each step I take I feel all the added weight of my body shiver. I wonder if I will ever really get used to moving this much mass. I enter a shop and feel glad that they have air-conditioning. The boards creak heavy as my weight presses on them. It also feels like they bed a bit when I step on them, but that might be my mind playing tricks on me. The clerk, a girl, behind the counter looks up from her phone and pulls up her lip slightly as she spots me. I’m trying to find a nice flower for Kris her new apartment, So I don’t really need that skinny bitch her help anyway. The shop is deep, but not wide. Meaning the path is small. Thankfully not too small, since I can safely squeeze my sizable butt through the path. The bell of the door rings and someone enters. As I browse I hear the other costumer and the clerk talk. The two teenage girl chat, apparently they know each other. I hear them approach the path I am in and stop halfway.
“I guess we have to take the other way” The store clerk says.
“Yeah no way to get past that” The other girl snickers, apparently she thought holding her hand for her mouth would make voice undetectable.
The teenage girls giggle and walk through the other path
“She is probably as heavy as both of us” The clerk says to her friend.
“Are you kidding?” The other says “We first both have to get fat and then together we might be as big as her”
More giggling after a bit they return and I go to pay for my plant. I guess I can’t blame those girls, I sure did a lot gossiping at that age as well.

As I walk to my car I pass one of my favorite coffee places, I used to go there a lot. As if my stomach has eyes it reacts to the sight of the food advertisement.
“Guess I wouldn’t mind a bite” I say as I put an hand on my belly. “Not like a pound more or less matters now.”
As I move to a table I look at the chairs, they are small round chairs. I look at them and then I look at my reflection in the window.
“Two chairs perhaps miss?” An hostess says kind.
I smile apologetic and nod. She puts two chairs next to each other and I take place.
“I’ll have a large white chocolate latte caramel” I start as I look at the menu “Oh and the triple layer carrot cake, eh, two pieces of them. And I will take the club sandwich”
“Excellent” The hostess says with a kind smile noting the order down “I will be right with you with your drink.”
A bit later the drinks arrive and the food shortly after. God I love this food. And not just this food, nowadays everything seems to be tasting better to me. I have even come to like all the greasy fried food that Isa makes. I guess this whole journey activated some sort of extra sensation of food to me.
“The real problem however, is what it does to my size” I say soft as I finish the cake. I look down at how my gut lazily rests on my lap. She was patiently waiting to be filled with food, which would make her grow even bigger. That is another thing I noticed, some women refer to their breasts as ‘she’ sometimes even giving them names. I have done the same with my belly and butt. Like they are their own entities. Like it is their own desire to grow bigger and bigger. It kind of helps me with putting the guilt somewhere for getting this big. Right now the pleasure of food is bigger than the guilt of being fat.
“Could I have one more piece of cake” I ask the hostess as she asks for refills.
One more piece, then I will go home and see what Joe made for dinner.

Later that afternoon I give a little hiccup as Joe pats my belly.
“So cute when you are this stuffed” He says pleased as he surveys the empty plates. “There was over a pound of minced ham in that dinner. And now it is all in here”
He pokes my exposed gut and I feel a blush working up as I see how deep his finger sinks in. Still it felt good to be full of food. He puts both his hands on my belly and makes soft circle massaging motions.
“So much to grab and hold on to here” He says, obviously content with how soft my belly is.
“If you are going to keep feeding your girlfriend like this, it will only get bigger” I say as I squint when Joe presses too hard on my very full stomach “Careful, there is a lot of food in her”
“Sorry, you are just so nice and soft” Joe says maneuvering his hands underneath my belly “Look I can completely hide my hands under your belly now.”
I look down, but can only see the pale mass of my own belly, indeed there was a lot space for hiding when I’m sitting.
“So how about we do something spicy tonight?” Joe says wriggling his hands a bit to make my belly jiggle. “Anything you would like?”
“You still got that officer costume?” I ask as I think of my muscled Joe in that tight outfit. “Perhaps you would need to do some commandeering?”
“Ah you want to roughen things up a bit? Fine with me if you have that school girl outfit” Joe says grinning “And how taunting or humiliating do you want it all to be?”
“Give it your all pretty boy” I say as I lean in for a kiss.
Joe smirks, I know he wanted to hear that, and kisses me.

Later that evening I have managed to fit myself into my outfit, something that Joe already enjoyed that it cost me effort. My outfit consisted of a plaid skirt which didn’t even cover half my buttocks, a white shirt tied in a knot and some fitting lingerie.
“Well, well. If it isn’t the fattest girl of the class” Joe says as he walks behind me “Amber the land whale is what the other girls call you”
“I am not that fat” I say, pouting, playing my part as the innocent school girl.
“Oh no?” Joe says slapping my left butt cheek “Then what would you call this? There is nothing, but lard on that enormous ass of yours.”
He moves around me and I see he picked up a box of chocolate covered custard filled eclairs. He feeds me on and then gives the remaining three to me.
“Eat up fatty, might as well live up to your nick name” Joe says, giving another firm spank. “It is not like you will ever be skinny again”
“But this will only make me bigger” I say in a sad, doofy voice “Isn’t that a bad thing?”
“For normal girls yes, but for one as fat as you” Joe says lifting his shoulder “Getting fatter and fatter is their only purpose.”
Joe feeds me another éclair while I was eating one.
“Look down, can you even see over your fat gut? I bet you can’t even reach for your toes” Joe orders.
I look down and indeed I can only see my own belly. I try to bend over, but I am way to out of shape for this.
“Pathetic” Joe sneers, followed by a kiss “Keep eating fatty, at least you are good at that.”
More snacks are added to my hands I feel Joe give a rough jiggle of my belly.
“Not a hint of muscle there” Joe says “Just layers upon layers of fat, do a bit of jumping to make that belly wobble.”
I try to do as Joe says, but jumping at my size is not easy. However I make a jumping motion and feel my body shake and jiggle. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t shocked at how much the furniture rumbles as I come down again. Or that I am not a tad bit ashamed about how out of shape I am.
“I like that” Joe says honest “Now shake that big ass for me.”
Joe walks to my backside again. I look over my shoulder and wiggle my hips. The enormous mass that my two butt cheeks form starts to jiggle with my hips. Joe grabs two handfuls of my meaty right butt cheek and smiles at me.
“Back in the day I could barely fit one hand on your cheeks and they were so firm and muscled” Joe says squeezing some more, watching the pale meat spill out between his fingers. “Now two hands aren’t even enough for one of them and all I feel is soft… luscious… fatty … flesh.”
“Mister” I say with the same pouting face and sad voice again “I finished my snacks, am I done now?”
“Finished them all already? Such a greedy girl” Joe says grabbing my belly from behind. I feel his firm and well trained body press against my soft back “And no, you are not done. You are not done for a while. A big gut like this has to be fed much, much more.”
“But Joe, Your making me so fat” I continue in a whimpering voice “I used to be so skinny”
“Yeah I used to be able to count your ribs” Joe says digging his hands into my flanks “Now I can barely even find them under all that flab. Now get on the bed and I will get you some proper food. Let’s make sure that belly keeps growing”
He gives a slap to the side of my belly and kisses me in my neck. He leaves for the kitchen and I go to the bed. Our new bed creaks as I put my weight on it. It was a special bed, larger than our previous one and with a weight limit of half a ton. No matter what Joe’s fantasies bring I do want to maintain my mobility. On the bed there is an open bag of chips that Joe brought. I snack on that while I wait for Joe to prepare a, no doubt, gut bursting meal. I feel that same weird sensation that I’ve grown to like. It’s like one half of me is wondering what on earth I am doing. I’ve ruined my skinny figure, gotten fucking fat and keep gaining weight. The other half is overloading me with sensations, encouraging me to eat more, and more. It thrills me, it gives me tingles all over my body when Joe presses his fit body against my out of shape one, but more than all it makes me want to eat. Not just eat, but really stuff myself. And no salads or whatever no only snack or greasy food. These two contrasting spirits provide me with that feeling that long for.

Joe POV
I walk up the stairs with two plates in my hands. The one on the left carries a pile of bacon, the one on the right porkchops. I open the door to the bedroom and smile at the sight. Amber is sitting on our bed, propped up against the back. Her large belly making the plaited skirt disappear, her huge ass taking up half of the rather large bed.
“God she is getting big” I think as I silently approach her. I put down the plates and am pleased to see that Amber fell for my little bag of chips trap. I put the plates next to Amber, like an offering to a goddess, my goddess.
“There is more” I say as I turn away
“Of course” Amber responds calm.
I return with two plates, one heaping with sausages and the other with porkchops. I put them down and go to get more food. Meatballs and fried pork are the next haul.
“You know I also eat other things than meat right?” Amber says as she surveys the food.
“I know” I say “I will bring you your vegetables with the last plates”
Next plates I return with fried chicken and salmon.
“I thought you said you would bring vegetables?” Amber says.
“With the last plates yes” I say as I leave again “These aren’t the last plates”
“There is more!?” Amber says her mouth falling open.
I return with a plate of fries and a plate of fried onion rings.
“Glad we upgraded our fryer” I say as I place the last plates near Amber. “Your vegetables madame”
She is now surrounded by food. Ten plates full of fattening food, all for that once so little girlfriend of mine.
“Ten plates, 8 pounds of food. Over 10 000 calories and 650 grams of fat. Destination, your stomach” I say as I sit down on the room left. “One fitting meal for the prettiest princess of them all.”
“I don’t think I can eat all that” Amber says looking around her. “Are you going to feed me all of it?”
“Let’s see how much you can manage” I say “But I won’t feed most of it to you. I want you to eat as much as possible by yourself. Show me what real big girl you have become. Just let me witness your inner glutton and once you are too tired to feed yourself I will help you”
So Amber starts eating. The first plate disappears without a single pause of Amber. The second is pretty much the same and after the third Amber takes a bit of breather break. More to relax than that her stomach is full. Amber’s inner glutton also obviously cared less about eating neat. Because, Amber’s belly and cleavage are soon covered in stains. As are her hands and face.
“You don’t even feel anywhere near full do you?” I say as I circle Amber’s dome like belly with my finger “even though you just ate probably a plate more than one of your skinny friends could physically fit into her stomach.”
“Hmmm, no” Amber says a bit of a puzzled look on her face as she puts her hands on her belly “I mean I’m not really hungry anymore… just a bit, but there is this craving… to eat much more.”
“Well might as well give in to that” I say as I put a plate on Amber’s belly. She nods and starts eating again.

So plate four and five disappear, a bit slower, but still no issues.
“4 pounds of food down” I say “No need to stop now, how is your stomach?”
“Fuller” Amber says adjusting her seat “But not full yet and definitely not stuffed”
“lucky for you there is more food” I say grabbing the next plate.

After plate six and seven Amber takes a break and I massage her belly.
“Time for some emergency measures” Amber says.
She sucks in her belly and unbuttons the tiny skirt she was wearing. The three buttons holding the thing around her body are loosened and as she breaths out her belly surges forward pushing the fabric away.
“That was hot” I say kissing her lips. And fondling her belly.
“You are so weird” She says with a smile. “Normal guys would be disgusted if their girl was this big”
“I know” I say lovingly squeezing her thighs “But I love it, ready for more?”
Amber gives her own belly a squeeze and with a smile to die for gives me a nod.

The eight plate takes much longer, Amber was getting full. So more massaging and encouraging was needed.
“I know I have said it before, but I will say it again” I say. I am now sitting behind Amber legs around her, who is leaning her heavy body against me. “I loved you with whole my heart when you were skinny”
I pick up a strip of bacon and feed it to the heavy blond between my legs. The two plates left were bacon and some fries. I say some fries, because Amber has been casually snacking the fries away.
“I mean you were the sweetest girl out there” I continue as I massage the soft doughy mass of her belly “And I was also really attracted to you. It is not like I don’t find skinny girls attractive. It is just that I prefer them up a size.”
“Up a size?” Amber huffs sarcastic “You mean you prefer them fat, really fucking fat”
“True” I admit as I give her hip a squeeze and feed her the next strip. “But this whole thing, I knew I was into big girls of course. But seeing the love of my life accept that and even act upon it made me fall deeper in love than ever before”
A kiss and more bacon follows. Amber takes her time to chew and huffs.
“You are doing great, just keep going” I encourage as I lay my head in her neck “Where was I? Right the begin. Back the very first couple of times where you started eating more. I was so amazed, it felt surreal. Like I was watching a miracle or an angle.”
“Ass kisser” Amber says playful, laying her head back against me “Do go on.”
“Well seeing that tiny flat tummy of yours bulge out for the first time ever. Was amazing.” I continue feeding Amber the next slice “At that moment I could only imagine what it would look like if it grew bigger. I remember the first time you actually managed to eat two whole plates of food. I believe you were about three pounds heavier at the time”
“113 pounds” Amber says dream, accepting the next slice.
“Still so tiny” Joe says “But I loved it each time you would be able to eat more and more. And it really dawned to me that I had a fat girlfriend when we were at the mall and you binged there.”
I stuff two slices into Amber’s mouth and she softly moans with her mouth full.
“But your appetite just kept increasing and with it your figure just kept growing” I say as I hold the next slice up and wait for Amber to eat it “I mean I never imagined, not even when you had gained some weight, that I would one day be able to hold on to this”
I grab hold of the sides of her belly and move it, watching the layers of flab jiggle at the motion.
“I mean the sheer size alone is already mesmerizing the volume and weight of it” I say as I continue to massage “You have the perfect belly shape. I love everything about it. How round it is, how far it hangs down now.”
I kiss Amber’s neck again before feeding her some of the fries, Amber moans again.
“Still doing great babe” I encourage “Just one plate in total.”
“More compliments” Amber says soft while she chews.
“Well your arms” I say emptying some gravy over the fries “They used to be really bony and muscular, but now… hold them up for a bit.”
Amber sticks out her right arm and we both watch how much fat hangs of them.
“I think your upper arm is probably bigger than Kris her thigh” I say “And I love it”
“Kris calls them batwings” Amber says as she squeezes her arm fat. “And indeed I used to have really toned upper arms”
“And now they are soft and luscious” I say wrapping my arms around her shoulders. “Want a bacon and fry mix?”
Amber huffs indicating she is getting stuffed.
“You will manage” I say, holding up bacon in one hand and fries in the other “Now I don’t think I ever made a secret about liking big butts. I mean I really liked how toned and round your butt was when you were skinny. But when I see the size of your butt today it makes me realize I am the luckiest man alive. I mean comparing your butt now to a few years ago I would estimate four to five times as wide?”
“I think that is about right” Amber huffs, stifling a burp at the end. “Can’t say I am as thrilled as you about needing two chairs, but I can’t disagree with this food”
Amber huffs again and lets her hand rest on her belly for a bit.
“And the food seems to agree with you” I say as I place my hands on hers. “So much lovely chub on your body.”

After a bit Amber manages to stuff down some more food, but it is obvious this is her max.
“I’m so proud of you” I say as I cradle her swollen belly. “Almost eight pounds of food, you are amazing”
“I’m disgusting” Amber moans.
“You are beautiful” I say softly giving her another kiss.
“I ate like pig” Amber moans
“You did” I reply “But that is a great thing. So proud of my little piggy”
“But I am getting so fat” Amber complains.
“True” I say followed by another kiss “Wouldn’t want it any other way”
We sit like that enjoy some pleasurable moments together and fall asleep with the plates on the ground.

-Two weeks later-
Normal POV
“Can you handle some more ham?” Isa says taking away the dirty plates from Amber.
Amber pats her belly and huffs.
“Yeah I think I can” Amber says nodding.
“More ham coming up” Isa says casually. “We need you to look nice and round for tomorrow.”
“What’s tomorrow?” Amber asks reaching for a bottle of soda.
“We are doing a weigh in” Isa says as she warms up more ham “And Olivia is going to be with us the entire day to see how things are going. So we are going to put on an extra nice show for her. Showing off how big and fat you have gotten. The more impressed she is by that the better for us both.”
“How are we going to do that?” Amber asks.
“Well first we do the weigh in the usual way” Isa says emptying the pan with ham on a plate “Then I was thinking: You, Kimmy and June all in bikini’s at the pool. Your bikini a couple of sizes too small of course. Do you have any ideas? Remember we have to show off how big you are.”
“Hmmm” Amber says honestly thinking, preparing a fork full of ham “Perhaps eat something?”
“Yes you will be the entire day! Not a single moment without food in your hand and only drink coffee creamer” Isa says excited “Then we make sure that fat ass of yours gets stuck in a small chair and use some butter and Kimmy to free you.”
“That sounds disgusting” Amber says.
“Well you are doing it or we are both fucked” Isa says cold.

-The next day-
Oliva was patiently standing in the corner of the room. Meanwhile Amber and Isa were doing their weigh in routine. Isa did the taunting, prodding and squeezing and Amber ate while she stepped on the scale.
“There you have it folks” Isa say zooming on the number “We knew she was a fat cow, but now… She is officially four times her original weight. At 442.0 pounds she gotten so fat she quadrupled in size! Now let’s get her back to the table to feed her some more.”
Isa closes the camera and indicates to Olivia that they are done shooting.
“Well, Well” Oliva says with a clap “I knew I was right to invest in you two. You have sure gotten big Amber. I scouted you at 150 pounds, but I knew you would be perfect to become my…big star.”
Olivia chuckles and Isa forcefully laughs with her.
“And Isa, we had our problems in the past” Olivia says with a modelled smile “But I knew you would be cut out for this. Because, you sure made her really, really fat. So what is next?”
“Eh, Amber has a photoshoot at the pool with Kimmy and June” Isa says “And she will be eating the entire day. Oh and have a nice coffee creamer drink , because she is a fatty.”
“Really?” Olivia says surprised looking at Amber. “None of my other models are allowed to just eat whatever.”
Another chuckle from Olivia and the group of three women gets moving. Amber has a box with donuts with her.
“Is she always this slow?” Olivia says looking over her shoulder and seeing Amber fall behind.
“Oh yes, she is a real fatass” Isa responds with a nod. “Then again she has to move 442 pounds of woman and it is not like she does any exercise to make those muscles stronger. Even funnier is that by the time we reach the elevator she is probably out of breath, since she is actually trying to walk a bit faster than usual.”
Indeed when Amber catches up with the two skinny women she is breathing faster and working on her second donut.
“truly amazing” Olivia says inspecting Amber “Didn’t you once say you used to work out every day?”
“Yeah I used to run for an hour every other day” Amber says taking a bite.
“And now she is so fat she manages to waddle from her office to the elevator” Isa says walking in the elevator as it opens “I will show something really funny”
Isa presses one level below the level of the pool and they all get out there.
“Oops. Well I guess we will walk the stairs one floor” Isa says as the elevator leaves “Amber would you mind walking ahead”
Amber sighs and moves her body past the two skinny women to the stairwell. The stair goes halfway a floor then has platform, turns and continues. Amber puts her hand on her belly and sighs. With one step at a time she walks up the stairs, however she still has to take a rest halfway.
“My god she really is out of shape, like on a next level” Olivia says with her eyebrows raised “You would barely think it is possible”
“Indeed, but this fat girl is not good at anything physical except stuffing her big gut” Isa reports pleased “Have you noticed she is eating her fourth donut already?”
“Indeed” Olivia says “She has quite the capacity”
The one flight of stairs makes Amber out of breath and she takes a moment to rest once she is up. Olivia and Isa patiently wait for her and they get going to the pool. There Amber get’s dressed in a bright yellow bikini set. The top piece squashed her breasts and caused them to spill over and under the cups. The bottom half was actually a bikini thong, which was also too small. Causing it to ride up and dig into Amber’s meaty hips.

As Amber left the dressing room, Isa smiled lustful and Olivia just put a hand to her chin.
“Amber finish those donuts and get in the pool. I put your snacks on the side” Isa says, pointing towards and un deep part of the pool where there whas a basket of fries on the side. Amber waded through the knee high water towards the food. She sat down causing a bit of splash as her enormous ass touched the water and started eating again.
“See she now just keeps eating” Isa explains to Olivia. “And that drink is coffee creamer again. And as soon as she finishes that plate I will have her eat club sandwiches.”
“No wonder she got this fat” Oliva says as she watches the blond devour the fries.
After a while Kimmy and June come into the pool area. The contrast between those two girls was already striking. June was very short and really skinny. Towering over her was Kimmy, who not only was tall, but extremely muscular. June looks shocked at the fat woman in the pool devouring her snacks. Kimmy however smiles and greats Amber.
“Hey Amber” She says waving “How is the water?”
“Nice” Amber says with a nod, afterwards dipping her fries in a large bowl of gravy.
Kimmy and June go to the dressing room and return in the same type of yellow bikini as Amber, except it suits them much better. Meanwhile Amber had finished the fries and was now supplied with a large coffee creamer vanilla milkshake.
“So how is life Amber?” Kimmy says sitting down at the edge of the pool “Last time I saw you, you were at 3-20-something. What are you now?”
“442 pounds” Amber admits with a blush.
“Up 100 pounds” Kimmy says while June’s mouth just falls open. “I’m at 187 now. Though that is muscle gain”
Kimmy gives a friendly laugh while Amber just smiles along.
“I’ve never seen a bikini this big” June says as she looks over the width of Amber’s hips “n-not that it doesn’t suit you, though it looks a bit…snug”
“Ladies, we are going to do a bit of a photo shoot” Isa interupts “Olivia is our guest today, so remember the memo I send you two.”
The memo in question went a little something like this:

June and Kimmy,
Tomorrow you have a shoot with Amber in the pool. Goal of the shoot is to emphasize how massively fat she has gotten. Don’t worry about Olivia’s presence she approves of this. Of course just standing next to you two will already show this difference, but just comment on it in your own way.

“Alright first shot, the three of yours bend over the edge of the pool” Isa directs while Oliva observes from the side. “Show me those behinds ladies”
“But before we get started let’s supply Amber with some food” Isa says, she puts a family-sized bag of chips in front of Amber and goes back.
Without skipping a beat Amber grabs the bag and starts munging on its contents.
“See how her ass dwarves the other two girls” Isa says to Olivia. “All buildup of soft fat, can you imagine ever being that big?”
“Oh god no” Olivia says courteous smile “She is wider than the other two combined and it looks rather heavy to move around with a body like that.”
“It is. I mean 442 is heavy” Isa says as she directs the women in the pool closer to each other. June on the left now presses her boney hips into Amber’s thick thighs and Kimmy on the right presses her muscular lower half against Amber’s flabby one.
“June, Kimmy can you put your arm around Amber’s fat ass and look at the camera” Isa directs “Amber you just keep stuffing your gut like a fatty”
The girls do as they are told and Amber just rolls her eyes at Isa’s comments, but keeps eating.
“Look at June” Isa says gleeful against Olivia again “One of those cheeks probably has more fat on it that she has on her entire body”
“Unsurprising considering the food bills I pay for her” Olivia says as she crosses her arms “would be a wonder if she had not been a fat cow by now”
“True” Isa answers then back to the women in the water “Next shot, you three will be in the deep end and then push yourself graciously up out of the water and sit on the side. June, Kimmy then Amber. How far are you on that bag, Amber?”
“Only a third” Amber says like it wasn’t much of a thing that she already devoured a third of a rather large bag of fattening chips.
“Well hurry up and first finish that bag fatty” Isa says and smiles pleased as she sees Amber pick up speed with eating.
“Can you really eat that entire bag?” June says surprised.
“Are you kidding?” Kimmy answers with a laugh “Amber is trained at eating, for her someone her size this will be a tiny snack.”
Amber nods to confirm Kimmy’s statement and feels her blush intensify.
“But there are so many calories in there and empty fats” June continues “But I guess that is what drives your modeling”
“All my shoots are focused around fat or eating” Amber explains “It is why Olivia wanted me with the company.”
“Porky less talking, more eating” Isa orders from the side.

After a bit Amber finishes the bag of chips and they get on with the shoot. June does what Isa asks and graciously hops out of the water. Giving the camera a good view of her skinny body. Kimmy does the same and sits down on the side. Even though she was 187 pounds, she was strong so this was effortless. Then it was Amber’s turn, who has a buoyancy advantage over the other two girls. So hopping up the first part was doable. However, it was impossible for Amber to support her own weight up with her arms. Let alone, that she would be able to haul her fat ass out of the water.
“It’s like watching an elephant seal trying to get out of the water” Olivia says to Isa as Amber tries for the third time.
“Well that is why we keep her at a lowest possible physical activity rate. This of course helps her as much weight as possible, but also prevents we waste weight on muscle growth.” Isa analyses “This in turn creates more flab, which her selling point and makes doing active things more tedious, making her lazier.”
Meanwhile Amber is catching her breath at the other side of the pool.
“Can you really not lift yourself up?” June asks shocked
“I… don’t…. think…. I….can” Amber says with labored breaths in between.
“I guess you are quite out of shape” Kimmy says awkwardly scratching the back of her head “Let me try to help you”
Kimmy hops in the water again and stands behind Amber. She tries to position her shoulder against Amber’s massive ass and use the power of her legs to push Amber up. This works…. Sort of. Where June and Kimmy hopped graciously out of the water Amber manages to flop her flabby body on the side far enough so she doesn’t slide back. Then with a roll and a bit more pushing she manages to sit on her fat ass on the side of the pool. Her face red from the exercise and embarrassment. Meanwhile Kimmy gives a wink to the camera and flexes a bit.
“Good job porky” Isa says approaching with a small carboard packaging “That performance deserves a reward fitting for a fatty”
She hands Amber the box and inside she finds a triple layered hamburger with cheese dripping between every layer. Both Kimmy and June now look disgusted and the grotesquely fattening food that Amber holds. But Amber knows what she has to do, so she gets to eating. Meanwhile Isa makes some more pictures of Amber sitting on the side, between Kimmy and June.
“How many calories are there even in that…thing?” Olivia ask pointing at Amber’s burger.
“650, so only about a quarter a woman should eat on a day.” Isa says crossing her arms with a smile “all empty calories and fats”
“It didn’t even look tasty” Olivia says observing how Amber devours the burger. “Yet she eats like she is hungry”
“Doesn’t matter” Isa says, lifting her shoulders in a bored way “She pretty much is addicted to eating now. And to a fat ass like her it doesn’t matter what it is as long as it is greasy and fills that cavernous stomach. Oh, and she probably still is hungry.”
“Amazing” Olivia says impressed. They seem like two Victorian era explorers seeing rare animals in the African Jungle. Olivia looking interested at how the 442 pound woman devours her prey and Isa her guide.
“Look at the comparison of her midriff and those of June and Kimmy” Isa points out “Look at how far her belly fat bulges out compared to those two. Those firm abs or visible ribs are buried under layers and layers of fat with her.”
“And she grew quite a set of breasts hasn’t she?” Olivia says “She was kind of small chested when I contracted her”
“Gaining this much weight, that was bound to happen” Isa agrees ”But they are still relatively small compared to the rest of her body.”
They chat some more and wrap up the photoshoot. Then it was time for Olivia to go and Amber and Isa to continue their day. Which consisted of Amber still eating more food.