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-Four weeks later-
“Look at how nice and fat you are getting ” Isa says jabbing her finger into the heavy blond her side. “Just keep eating like this porky and those pounds will keep piling on”
Isa chuckles at Amber’s annoyed expression and pushes another plate towards her.
“Here stuff your face with this” She says pointing at the union rings that Amber was served as a side dish for her lunch. A side dish for Amber, a whole lunch for normal people. “You are even fatter than Lilly ever was”
“Lilly? Who is Lilly?” Amber asks confused.
“Lilly…. Is my eh… friend… I mean girlfriend” Isa says, for the very first time that Amber knows her. She is uncomfortable. “Never mind, just eat your fatty lunch and prepare yourself afterwards. We have a new video to make.”
Amber wants to respond, but Isa stuffs some of the greasy food in her mouth. Lately Isa seemed to be getting more forceful.
“So todays video is simple I got us both a little outfit. But you’ll see” Isa says ominous.

About an hour and a half after Amber’s massive lunch Isa told them to go. They were going to a special studio room. Once they arrived there was just a normal room with a white plastic cover on the ground. There are three camera’s set up and there is a large box and a small fridge there.
“Dress down to your underwear” Isa said while taking off her own clothing “This has been specially selected. And paid for video.”
“W-what on earth are you taking off your clothes for?” Amber stammers, looking away. She can’t help but peak at Isa. Isa’s skin is pale and her tattoos extend even further than Amber imagined. There is one her side that depicts a cupcake with devil horns. Isa also had a belly button piercing that Amber never noticed before.
“Oh don’t be prude” Isa says annoyed “Your job is about fattening up for people who enjoy that. So we have to make these videos exciting. Now hurry up fatty!”
Isa walked over to a box and retrieved some stuff. As Amber pulls off her shirt she sees Isa is wearing a farmers straw hat.
“For this video I’ll be playing a pig farmer and as a pig farmer I have but one concern” Isa says, suddenly her voice drops and that crazy look is back in her eyes. “And that is making sure pig is nice and fat and only gets fatter.”
Amber gives Isa a scared look, making Isa grin.
“Now guess who is going to play the pig? The pig that will eat and eat and eat until her fat belly is nice and full” Isa comes close to Amber and puts a pair of pig ears on her head. “Get down on all fours piggy. Don’t make threaten what I could do to you if you don’t cooperate. Not even that silly geological service company of your boyfriend would keep standing then.”
Amber looks wide eyed at Isa, how did they know these kind of things.
“Oliva makes damn sure she has a tight grip on all of her models, trust me I know” Isa says with a miserable smile “All fours. Now. And play along”
“Where is the rest of my outfit?” Amber says as she feels the pigs ears.
“This is all we need” Isa says grinning “Your flabby body will be the rest of your outfit. Now please, all fours. Now.”
Amber gets down on all fours and the skinny black haired girl walks a small round. Obviously enjoying the sight. She takes a handheld camera and walks around zooming in on various locations.
“This pig is starting to fatten up pretty well” Isa says as she points the camera to the meat hanging down from Amber’s midriff. Isa softly lifts it and releases again, watching it jiggle back into place. “Getting some nice bit of hanging belly fat.”
While Isa circles around, Amber’s face is getting increasingly red. What was perhaps worse was that this whole ordeal was making her hungry, but Isa was not done yet.
“Now don’t be deceived by that belly” Isa says to the viewer, while standing behind Amber “This pig is packing a lot of meat on her ass. And when I say a lot I mean a lot”
Amber yelps as he feels a sharp stinging pain on her butt. Isa had slept her left butt cheek to indicate how soft it was getting.
“Now this pig is getting nice and fat, but I am a good farmer. And a good farmer always makes sure their pig grows fatter and fatter” Isa continues as she goes to the front and films Amber’s angry reaction. “And to get this pig fatter she has to eat. Now what do pigs eat?”
Isa walks to the fridge and retrieves a rectangular plastic bin, with unknown contents.
“Pigs eat pig slop, but Amber is a special pretty pig so she gets a special diet” Isa puts down the container in front of Amber and reveals its contents “This stuff consists of salted caramel full fat yogurt, mixed with chocolate chip cookie dough, peanut butter, ice cream and lots and lots of sugar. Some extra butter and vegetable oils added for effect. Blended for a couple of minutes to make a smooth batter and voila you have nice mix to fatten up your pig”
Amber looked at the container with disgust, the combination didn’t sound too good.
“Now let me be clear” Isa says, behind the camera her eyes go cold “Amber is going to be a good pig. So she will not leave until all of it is gone”
“But tha-” Amber tries, but is shushed by is who grabs her cheeks and squeezes her lips together.
“sssshhhh No talking from you unless you are asking for more. The only sound I want to hear from you are eating sounds” Isa says threating. “Or I will have to involve Olivia”
Amber feels angry, but there was not much she could do. She looks at the container, how was she even supposed to eat this?
“Just use your face and hands” Isa says as if she was clairvoyant.
Amber hesitates, but then starts drinking from the side of the container. The stuff was sweet, but not too tasty and the chunks of cookie dough gave it a weird texture.
“Good pig, you just do what you do best” Isa continues her taunting “That way we will make sure that belly will keep getting fatter and fatter. Until it is so big it will touch the ground if you sit like this”
Amber tries to drown out Isa’s comments, but by doing this she starts eating faster.
“That ass of yours will keep ballooning up like this” Isa says “Maybe one day we can make it so fat you have to squeeze past small door posts.”
Isa laughs and jiggles Amber’s meaty butt.
“Just look at that bulge of fat at the top jiggling as she moves” Isa says pointing the camera to Amber’s rear. “Life of a pig can be easy. Just eat and get fatter, while sitting on your increasing ass.”
Isa focuses on Amber’s thigs which can be admired in all their softness from behind.
“Growing rounder and fatter” Isa continues her narrative “No worries about counting calories, no worries about getting your body summer ready, no working out, no sports at all in fact. Just sitting and stuffing your face all day long. And that is how you grow fat like Amber”
Amber looks up with an annoyed look, her face was massy from the food.
“Don’t look up just eat!” Isa says firm and Amber swiftly returns to the food “A pig only has to eat. Now where was I? Oh right how Amber got nice and fat, but don’t worry dear viewers. There is still plenty more of Amber to see in the future. So be sure to stick with us while Amber keeps adding pound for pound of fat to the 5’4’’ frame of hers.”
The rest of the video continues with Isa making remarks or ordering Amber to keep eating. At the end Amber was full of the weird food mix and Isa smiled contend, she would definitely remake this video…once Amber was heavier.

-Two weeks later-
“Is there anymore salmon?” Amber asks while Joe is standing in the kitchen.
“coming up” Joe says looking at the sizzling pan with a smile. This was already Amber’s fourth serving of a thick slice of the fish. Not only that, but it was drenched in garlic sauce with curly fries on the side. Amber probably barely had even noticed that this was already serving number four, but Joe kept track. What he also loved was that Amber was now actually asking him for more or extra’s while she ate. Indicating that her inner glutton was growing. All that left Joe was to push this even further.
“There you go a nice meal for my pretty little princes” he says giving Amber the plate.
“Ain’t nothing little about me anymore” Amber sighs as she jabs her fork into the fish and drags it through more sauce.
“Not a problem. You may have lost the little, but gained a lot of pretty” Joe says as he kisses Amber and heads back for the kitchen “More fries?”
“eh… yeah sure” Amber says while she eats, feeling warmed by Joe’s sweet comment. She was already not hungry anymore, but she knew how to eat until she was stuffed now.
“Ready for the vacation?” Joe asks while he drops more curly fries into the deep fryer.
“Ready as I’ll ever be” Amber admits. Tomorrow they would take the plane to a tropical destination for a nice vacation of two weeks. However Amber’s family would also join the first week, since they lived far away. Amber was nervous about their reaction.
“Packed your bikini?” Joe inquires as he stirs the fries.
“Yes and the right size this time. So no naughty ideas mister” Amber says, fake scowling him. “I wonder what Pam and mom are going to say”
“More important, what do you want to tell them?” Joe asks.
“Nothing…. Let’s just act like this is all….natural” Amber responds with a sigh “Anymore fries?”
“Almost” Joe says with a smile, this vacation was going to be fun. Judging by how many pounds Amber has roughly been gaining per week, Joe would estimate her weight around 230 pounds now. Last time that they saw Amber’s family she had been roughly 130 pounds. Back then they had been too polite to mention anything, but now?

-next day-
They arrived early at the hotel and would later meet up with Amber’s family when they arrive. Amber was obviously nervous. She was trying out different outfits in front of the mirror with a bit of frustration. Joe was sitting on the bed and had to act as guest judge.
“How about this one?” Amber says hurried like they would miss a train. She was showing of a summer dress. The dress showed a nice bulge around her belly and hugged the curves of her hips, while leaving her juicy and jiggling thighs visible. At the top it made a interesting, but not too revealing, display of her cleavage.
“I like it. Very… sunny” Joe says dull. He had the fashion taste and understanding of a car tire.
“Yeah, yeah, but how does it make me look?” Amber waves away his compliment “Does it make me look fat?”
“Eh…I…..I am not sure how to answer that” Joe says cautious. “You look voluptuous?”
It wasn’t the dress that made Amber look fat it was her belly sticking forward, the jiggling of all the extra meat on her bones or her large butt that made her look fat.
“Argghhh” Amber grunts annoyed and takes off the dress again.
The next outfit was a lose fitting top which did an OK job at making Amber appear a bit slimmer, but would fool no one. The real treat were the high waist shorts she was wearing. It costed Amber a large amount of effort to get it passed her rotund rear. Breathing a bit quicker once the task was done. The pants short legs dug into her meaty thighs, creating a bit of dimple along the sides. Joe loved the look while Amber was doing different poses in front of the mirror.
“These shorts were supposed to be stretchy and wide.” Amber complains as she runs her finger along the waistband, there was little to no space there “Why did you have to make my ass so fat?”
“Me?” Joe says surprised.
“You know what you did” Amber says with a playful smile.
“Hey, honey” Joe says from behind with a grin, preparing a question he knew the answer to already. “Are you hungry?”
Amber turns around with a facial expression that says ‘really?’. How an emotionless face can hold so much judgement was surprising to Joe, who raises his eyebrows and winks. Amber sighs and hangs her head admitting defeat.
“Yes. As a matter of fact I am really hungry” She admits “I was so nervous this morning I only ate a small breakfast.”
Joe’s smile grows wider. The small breakfast Amber had referred to had indeed been smaller than her usual breakfasts, but still large by any standards. One large plate of scrambled eggs, drenching in cheese and large amount of bacon to the side. Accompanied with the cream coffee drink and French toast with vast amounts of butter.
“Might as well eat well now, before your family is here” Joe says alluring “I brought some snacks if you are interested.”
“Of course you did” Amber sighs sitting down next to Joe on the bed. “What did you bring?”
“package of peanut butter chocolate cups, some cookies chocolate chip flavor and muffins from the airport” Joe lists.
“You are the worst!” Amber says spoiled as she lays down on the bed “I guess I will have one of those peanut butter cups”
“Just one peanut butter cup for my princess” Joe says sweet opening the bag.

An hour later Amber is still lying on the bed, around her are the wrappers of a dozen peanut butter cups. Crumbs from four chocolate chip cookies and she is currently swallowing the last bit of a muffin while she laughs at Joe’s story. They had been casually chatting, while Joe supplied her with snacks. A roughly 2600 calorie snack attack, Joe reasons content. Then a knock on the door interrupted their cozy time.
“Amber, Joe are you there? We have arrived!” Amber’s mom says excited through the door “Are you guys ready for lunch?”
“Fuck, hurry up get rid of those wrappers” Amber says hissing, but urgent. “Coming mom!”
Amber gets up and straightens out the outfit. Lamenting the state of her outfit after the meal. She had spent near an hour trying to find the most slimming outfit and then she just got crumbs all over them. Joe swiftly collects the wrappers and throws them in the bin. Then he shoves off the remaining snack and pushes them under the bed. He sticks up his thumb and Amber opens the door.

Shock. That was how you could describe the look on Amber’s her parents her face. Her sister, Pam, had more of a contempt look. Amber and Pam were not the closest sister, but Amber rationed that they had a healthy sister rival hood. Pam’s sister was two years older, had black instead of blond hair and was slightly taller. Amber’s mother, Lea, was French she was short with hair like Pam. Lea was fit for a woman her age with a healthy tan. She wasn’t skinny or anything, but rather a healthy kind of chubby. Then came Amber’s father, Paul, he was large with Amber’s hair color. As tall as Joe and strong, with his former military strength still visible. His face was always somber looking and his two daughters are the most important thing in his life. At first he scared Joe a bit, but Joe soon realized that Paul was kind and didn’t spend too much time talking.

“Hello Amby” Amber’s mom says as she embraces Amber and holds her for a bit before moving on to Joe “Hello Joe, how are you”
Joe gets up from the bed and greets Lea, having to bend far to receive a warm hug.
“Pumpkin” Amber’s dad says as he enters the room. And hugs his daughter. Amber blushes at the comment. Pumpkin had been her fathers nickname for her, but now it hit a little closer to home.
Last was Pam who gave her a smug look and hugged her as well.
“Hello little sis” Pam says, stressing the little part “you look healthy”
Pam squeezes Amber’s arms, either out of curiosity or to finish of the hug. Regardless it made Amber a bit self-aware.
The family chats and catches up and so far no one has mentioned the over 100 pound of extra fat added to Amber’s body. They go to the lunch room of the hotel to have lunch. First Amber’s mother insists on showing something in the boutique to Amber and Lea decides to tag along. Leaving Joe and Amber’s father, Paul, with each other. They decide to have a drink at the bar where they sit and chat a bit. Joe feels glad he had managed to get on Paul’s good side, as he used to find it too awkward to be left with him. Now things are fine and they discuss work and other small talk.
“So has Amber been stress eating recently or something?” Amber’s dad asks, making Joe almost choke on his drink.
“What do you mean?” Joe asks as casual as possible.
“Oh common Joe, no need to be polite now. She is not around” Paul says matter-of-factly, he takes a sip of his beer “Amber has gained a lot of weight and she is almost bursting out of her current clothing. What happened? stress at work?”
“Eh, yes that could be” Joe says, starting to feel nervous.
“figured. She has those genes from her mother. Lea once gained 20 pounds in a short time” Paul takes another sip while watching some sports on the television “How much do you reckon Amber weighs now?”
“What? I …eh… I guess…200 pounds?” Joe says estimating much lower than he thought.
“Yup. She is getting heavy” Paul says simple “Let’s hope Lea or Pam will be able to talk some sense into her, because at this rate she will outgrow your house”
Joe forcefully laughs at Paul’s joke and they change subject again.

Meanwhile the three women browse to the small boutique shop. Amber looks at some souvenirs until she catches her mother staring at her with a worried look.
“Something wrong mom?” She asks.
“Amby… have you recently… weighed yourself?” her mother asks cautious, drawing the attention of Pam as well.
“mom!” Amber hisses, her face turning red “Rude!”
“I know, I know. It is just…. You have gained quite a lot of weight haven’t you?” Her mother continues “I am a bit worried. How much do you weigh now?”
“Roughly 220 pounds” Amber lies, knowing it is probably more.
“100 kilograms?” Amber’s mother says shocked “Amby that is a lot!”
“Holy… What does Joe think of that, sis?” Pam asks “I mean you two started dating when you were quite skinny.”
“I’m fine… he is fine with it as well” Amber says agitated “can we just get on with everything?”
“If that is what you want” Amber’s mother sighs and goes off again. Pam lingers a bit and smiles at her with that same smug smile.
“What?” Amber says annoyed.
“Nothing, just the top button of your shorts is open” Pam says and points to Amber’s belly. The button was still unbuttoned from when she had been snacking. She had unbuttoned it to be more comfortable. Amber swiftly closes it and looks away.
“Can’t believe my little sis has turned into a fat woman” Pam says as she heads off “Ah well the world is full of surprises.”

-Later that evening-
“Ah well the world is full of surprises” Amber mimics her sister while sticking out her tongue. “She really knows how to irritate me!”
“Why do you care so much what Pam thinks?” Joe asks, they were sitting in their hotel room.
“I don’t!” Amber says, obviously she does “It’s just that smug look of hers. And those judging words.”
“Well then proof that you don’t care what Pam thinks” Joe says, hatching an idea.
“What do you mean?” Amber says confused.
“Well instead of cowering under her judgement like you did today. I mean you ordered a salad and then left half it to proof to her that you could eat less than her or something” Joe says Amber wants to protest, but Joe presses his finger on her lips. “Instead of doing that show off. Like you did with your school friends a while ago. You said that gave you a rush, a feeling of power. I say we do that again. This time we stand together.”
“What did you have in mind?” Amber says with feeling some excitement coming up from Joe’s words.
“Well for starters just eat. I know how much you can eat nowadays, so just whenever you are around Pam just be eating” Joe starts “Chips, cookies, sandwiches, whatever. And just really eat a lot, try to stuff yourself fuller than you ever did before. Show it all off to shut her up I would say.”
“I know that part of this plan of yours is just so you can push more food onto me” Amber says naught as she crawls up against Joe. Joe feels a large amount of pressure on his lap as Amber shifts his weight on top of him. Her ass much wider than his lap was. “But I have to say the idea of getting a bit naughty in front of the family does excite me”
Joe smiles and presses his hands into Amber’s doughy middle.
“How about you warm up the bed and I will get some nice things from the room service?” Joe says squeezing Amber’s belly “Get you a real meal. Not a small salad.”
Amber kisses him and goes to the bed. What on earth was she getting herself into? Whatever it was it made her excited…. And hungry.

-Two days later-
Amber was lying on a tanning bed enjoying some sun. Her skin was always pale and it seemed to have gotten even paler since she started gaining. However the sun here had already had…..barely any effect at all, but at least it was nice. Amber moves her hand to her belly and rubs it. She wasn’t completely full anymore. So she could go for a bite, she waits for a waiter and orders some tapas with him. For the past two days Amber had constantly been snacking, pushing herself extra hard when Pam was around. Pam had been looking at her in a judging way and made snappy comments. Then Amber would discuss this in the evening with Joe, which fed their excitement. Talking about Pam, she was just walking up with a towel.
“Really eating again?” Pam asks nodding to the plate of tapas. “Honestly sis you’re going to get even fatter”
Amber just ignores her and focuses on the snack.
“I mean honestly look how fat your belly is getting” Pam points “Look at those stretchmarks.”
“It is not that bad” Amber says annoyed.
“Not that bad?” Pam says astonished “your ass is getting as wide as your chair!”
“Can you just ease up a bit?” Amber says rolling her eyes.
“No I can’t and I tell you why” Pam says sitting down next to Amber. “First of all you are really turning yourself into a fat whale and you should be aware of that. Second of all, remember when I went to college and gained the freshman 15? You didn’t shut up about it the entire summer. So you can’t expect me that if you fatten yourself up like this I will just be cool about it.”
Pam pokes her finger deep into Amber’s soft belly fat.
“I mean look at that flabby gut” Pam says disgusted “It’s like a pale ball of lard!”
Amber’s mixed feelings heat up again. On the one side she feels embarrassed for being called out on how fat she was getting. On the other side it….turned her on?
“I mean everything jiggles about you now your arms even got fat and your thighs are freaking huge” Pam continues as she shakes the thick roll of fat that makes up Amber’s thigh. “At the end of the week we are going on a hike. When is the last time you even exercised like that.”
Amber just stayed silent and Pam rolled her eyes.
“Whatever I am going for a swim. You know, to stay fit and stuff” Pam says while getting up “You just keep eating and you will only grow rounder”
With those words Pam left and Amber was sitting in silence for a bit. Until her nostrils caught the scent of the tapas and she got hungry again. What did Pam know anyway?

AMBER POV
“Holy fucking… shit” I say as I catch my breath.
How fucking out of shape am I!? It is the end of the week and we are 30 minutes into a hike. We just hit a though part with some climbing. Nothing the old me would be bothered by, but the 220 plus version of me is struggling with each step. My goddamn shorts are wedged between my enormous ass as well! Annoyed I adjust them and look up, still a long way to go. Pam is leaning against a tree with smug smile. Mom is resting up as well, but she is not nearly as exhausted as I am. Joe and dad went up ahead since this somehow turned into a game between them. They would probably wait up at the top.
“Can you hurry up, you are taking forever” Pam says annoyed.
I want to say something, but I am too busy with focusing on catching my breath.
“Perhaps, maybe you should try to lose a bit of weight Amby” My mom says light hearted. She means it nice, but it still stings.
“You would think that massive breakfast you stuffed in your stomach this morning would give you enough energy to fly up this hill” Pam says condescending. “I am going, see you two at the top”
Pam jumps onto the path again and goes again. Mom waits on me and she tries not to pay attention to how often I have to take break, but eventually we make it.

“It was so embarrassing!” I complain later that evening when Joe and I are in our bedroom. Joe pushes a chocolate between my lips and smiles. “Mom is in her sixties and even she wasn’t having too much trouble”
“Not going to lie babe. This is all just pretty hot to me” Joe says as he pushes two more chocolate treats into my mouth. “But I understand that it can’t be all fun for you, but look at it this way. Tomorrow they are gone and we can focus on fun stuff again. Besides so what you aren’t top fit anymore, you have other nice things now”
“Like what?” I say fishing for compliments.
“A cute little belly” Joe says kissing me.
“Little?” I say raising an eyebrow and looking at the pale flab resting on my thighs.
“And cute” Joe says caressing my belly, his touch feels good. “And I like a girl with a healthy appetite”
Two more chocolates.
“A girl with a bit of meat on her bones” He says as his hand trails a long my hips.
Two more chocolates.
“Babe I’mpff pfull” I say with my mouth full of the chocolate treats.
“The box is almost empty” He says kissing me more and pulling me closer.
Even though my belly feels full with the huge dinner I had and the snacks Joe had been feeding me. I know Joe will make sure the last bit of the box will also end up there. And of course they did.

Neutral POV
-a week later-
Amber is making her way up to her office for her first day of work after her vacation. Tough office should perhaps be replaced with feeding room and work with eating. It was crazy how her life now consisted of going up that tower where the rebel, tough, goth girl Isa was waiting for. Then she spends the day eating to return home to her loving boyfriend. Who also spends their time together making sure her stomach is full. Amber opens the office door and smells food straight away.
“Hello porky” Isa greets her. “Sit your fat butt down and get to eating, we have something to discuss.”
Isa was more pushing than usual, but Amber sits down anyway. Immediately Isa shoves a heaping plate of pancakes in front of her and even hands her a fork with food already on it.
“Amber you are starting to get into the fat zone now” Isa says as she sits down across from the blond girl with a grin. “Recently I added the tag BBW to your videos on your site”
“BBW?” Amber asks confused.
“Big beautiful woman, A term for fatties like you” Isa says, obviously glad that Amber asked. “So I guess we can say that you are properly fat now.”
Amber looks at Isa in anticipation, was she about to be released from this contract?
“However Olivia and I talked and we decided that you have much more potential than this” Isa says enjoying crushing people’s expectations. “So I hope you are ready to get much fatter!”
“B-but you just said that I am already fat” Amber tries to reason “the whole Big in BBW part.”
“Well that is the beautiful thing about getting big and fat. There is always a superlative. You can get even bigger and even fatter” Isa says excited “Now two things will be changing around here. First up you will be eating more, but I will tell you about that later. Second thing is from next week on you will do a stream once per week. Here you can interact with your followers and do some interesting things. For one of these stream we plan on partnering you up with Nova.”
“Who is Nova?” Amber asks.
“You’ll find out soon” Isa says secretive. “Now about making sure you eat more. This is what we are going to be changing from now on: When you get here you will eat a big meal. Then two hours later a second meal. Around lunch time you will have your third meal of the day and around four you will have your fourth meal of the day. From four until seven when you go home you will snack. You will also have snacks in between your meals and from now on I don’t want to see you entering the office without food in your hands. Basically we are going to try and get you snacking all throughout the day. We finish off the day with the long snacking period, however I do expect you to be full at the end of the day so I will set quotas for you to achieve before you go home.”
“This is an insane diet!” Amber says slightly panicked.
“No worries once you grow fatter you will get used to it” Isa says ominous “Now finish up that plate there is another plate of waffles waiting for you. Common chop-chop time to eat!”
Amber continues her sugar filled meal while wondering what the future holds.

-the weekend-
Amber is sitting on the couch playing a game on the console . She knew Joe just bought this for her so she'd spend more time on the couch, but she seems to enjoy it more and more. Even if it did lead to a staggering amount of idle snacking. Sometimes she'd be halfway through a bowl of popcorn by the time she realized she had started eating it. Amber looks over to the kitchen and smiles. Joe was cooking something while humming and moving his body slowly to the tunes. Amber hears the sizzling of something being fried in oil. Then she realizes that she recognizes the song that
“Are you humming ‘big girls you are beautiful’?” Amber asks.
“Indeed I am and it is true as well” Joe admits as he walks over “And I got the cutest fat girl of them all right here”
Joe sits down and puts his arm around Amber.
“Did you actually just call me a fat girl?” Amber says with a surprised look. Joe usually only makes compliments when referring to her size.
“In the most positive sense of the word” Joe explains “How’s your stomach? You hungry again?”
“Yeah I could have a bite” Amber says looking down at how her shirt is stretched over her belly. Joe kisses her and walks to the kitchen.
“Well I’ll cook a delicious and filling meal for my big girl” Joe says stirring the contents of the fryer. “Talking about a big girl… Aren’t you curious at what you are at nowadays?”
“I know you are” Amber says playful “But what will be my reward for sharing it with you?”
“You can pick tonight’s movie?” Joe offers.
“Hmmmm, that is good start. Add some of those cheese roll snacks and a foot massage and you got yourself a deal” Amber says, knowing well she could probably ask for much more. Joe happily agrees and focuses on his cooking.

Later that evening after the movie ends and the couple spends some time watching television before it is time for the main event. Amber looks at him with a smug smile and gets up, which costs more effort nowadays than it used to. She stands in front of him and peels of her shirt. She throws it on his face and walks to the stairs. In the hallway she looks over her shoulder at Joe’s mesmerized look. She unbuttons her jeans and wriggles out of them, leaving them in the hallway. Joe is hypnotized by the rolling motion Amber’s large butt cheeks make when she walks up the stairs. Amber’s once slim and trained behind has now developed serious proportions. The large size of her butt and accompanying thick thighs give Amber quite wide hips. Joe walks behind Amber keeping enough distance so he is on eye level with the jiggling cellulite covered mass in front of him. Once they are upstairs Amber turns around and lures him in with enchantress like moves. He smiles and Amber gives a cute laugh. The floorboards creak as Amber presses her weight on it. Now that Joe thinks of it, more and more thinks start to indicate Ambers pilling mass. Amber has a slight blush and Joe looks at the jiggling her doughy belly does.
“My eyes are up here pretty boy” She says taunting.
Did Joe imagine it or did Amber sound a little winded from going up the stairs? He reaches for the lower half of Amber’s belly and lifts it, feeling its weight and softness.
“I know I just thought a pretty belly like that deserves a treat” Joe answers reaching for one of the closets and pulling out a box of cream filled bite sized pastries. Joe had snacks all around the house. Either to tempt Amber to eat them when she found them, or to waste as least time as possible when there was an option to feed her. He takes one out and gently feeds it to Amber. They kiss and another pastry follows. Amber loved these pastries and Joe knew that. Amber loved them because they were sweet and had a nice rich filling. Joe loved them because Amber would just keep eating them and the small pastries contained 180 calories per piece with almost 10 grams of fat. Amber eats the next one out of Joe’s hand and he slowly guides her towards the scale, kissing, groping and feeding Amber while they walk. As Amber stands in front of the scale five of the pastries are already being digested in her stomach. Joe stands next to the scale and holds out the sixth one. Holding it just out of reach so Amber would have to stand on the scale. For a second Amber hesitates, then she feels Joe’s free hand on hers and she lets him guide her onto the scale. Indulging on the pastry while Joe immediately checks her weight. Amber swallows the cookie before she looks Joe in the eyes. She didn’t dare to look herself.
“Is it bad?” She asks with insecurity in her voice. Joe just smiles at her in harmony, obviously content with the results.
“It’s not bad, it’s perfect. 245 pounds of beauty” Joe says, Amber is immediately shocked. “For now”
“That can be right!” Amber says looking down and seeing her own hanging belly. She sucks in her gut and presses it some more with her hands so she can see the reading. 245.6 pounds, she was getting enormous!
“I am more than double my original weight now!” Amber exclaims.
“double as sexy” Joe says pushing himself against Amber contrasting his trained figure against Amber’s flabby one. He traces his hands along her softer curves as he finally rests them on Amber’s wide hips. They kiss and Amber feels some of the anxiety melt away. They slowly make their way to the bed and roll onto it. Amber crawls over him and kisses him. He feels her belly hanging on top of his midsection and feels the soft fat of it spread as Amber bends over to kiss him. He softly caresses her belly. Amber looks up at him with her big blue eyes, breathing faster.
“Joe” She says in a breathy voice “Feed me!”
Joe almost feels faint from excitement, but he keeps his cool. He smiles and turns their positions around. Leaning over his blond girlfriend. He grabs the box with pastries again and Amber obediently opens her mouth, waiting for him to add more pounds to her already overfed body. Joe feeds her a pastry and kisses her. He would have never expected his former bone skinny girlfriend. To turn into the 245 pound cutie that just asked him to feed her more. It was amazing and could only make one wonder what the future holds.

-Next week at work-
Amber is sitting in one of the studio rooms, Isa was behind a computer in a corner. In front of Amber was a large set up with a camera with Teleprompter, one screen which showed her, a screen which showed a chat. Amber glances at the chat:

FineGuy23: Hope this starts soon.
GURLlookin4f/pig: You and me both, think Amber got distracted by some donuts?
Redtint: EVERYONE WRITE KAPA IN THE CHAT
Vsdsfs: Wait is it over?
FineGuy23: Ha! @GURLlookin4f/pig let’s hope. You see her weigh in video? Girls getting huge and greedy.
GURLlookin4f/pig: Just how I like em.
Vsdsf: So is it over?

Amber rolled her eyes feeling disgusted. Didn’t these people have anything better to do? How on earth did she end up doing a live performance? Well she knew how of course as she glances at Isa. Amber shifts her gaze over to the screen on the other side that showed the camera’s view of herself. Her blond hair was done up in a cute bun, her mascara perfectly accented her eyes, and her popping cherry lipstick looked like it was worth every hundred dollar bill the studio spent on it. She looked absolutely gorgeous...from the neck up. Further down she was looking rather fat, which is of course the whole reason these people were drawn to this chat. She had been forced to stuff her body into a pair of blue jeans and a dangerously thin white blouse; both of which were at least three sizes too small. Adored on her feet were black heel shoes, that gave her a bit of a professional flare. Behind her a large fictional map was hanging with a city, that just had the name “city”.
A *ding* brought Ambers attention to the third monitor, this one resting just below the camera itself. A new line of text on her personal teleprompter came up:
”CONTROL: Look alive porkens. We go live in 60 seconds”
This was Isa typing to her. Amber shifted nervously, the constant threat of complete financial ruin was the only thing keeping her from running as far as she could from the camera.
“My clothes are too tight.” Amber mumbled, The constrictive nature of them actually making it a bit tough to breath. There was another *DING* a few moments later.
“CONTROL: Wow, no wonder you were a investigating journalist! Newsflash dummy that’s the point, to show off your new flab. 20 seconds.”
Amber sighs annoyed, she wished she was with Joe now. Cuddling on the couch and having one of his nice meals, not playing Isa’s games. *Ding*
“CONTROL: Don’t forget to smile! 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Knock ‘em dead porky!”
“Hello viewers!” Amber said with her cheeriest voice. “Today, your favorite reporter Amber, that’s me. Will be giving you the weather rapport”
Amber read the teleprompter like she was used to. Despite herself Amber felt one of her eyes drift over to the monitor displaying the live chat window from the watchers.

GURLlookin4f/pig: Finally.
Deswid: Made it just in time!
Vsdsfs:Is this an old vidoe or no?
Fineguy23: Here we go.
WhoD1z_2: yup, she is definitely fatter.

There was a small ding that brought Amber’s attention over to the teleprompter again.
“CONTROL: Rain in on the east side and don’t forget to add some showmanship!”
“Looks like we got rain in East-City” Amber says as she picks up a cartoon sticker of a rain cloud. She presses it on the map and walks back to the center of the view.
“CONTROL: KEEP TALKING STUPID! IF YOU F THIS UP ILL FEED YOU LARD FOR A WEEK! And Rain in Center-vile.”
“That rain is going to spread all the way to Center-vile.” Amber says as she bends over again. She feels the strain of the blouse as her belly presses against it.
As Isa directs her to put all sorts of stickers on the map Amber casts an eye on the chat again:

Deswid: Just look at that jiggle when she walks!
GURLlookin4f/pig: $5.00 I’d pay more to see that pig start eating. Girl like that just has two goals in life, eating and getting fatter.
Random1: I bet she is probably praying that poor button on her jeans doesn’t pop.
Fineguy23: I’m praying that it does! $10.00
WhoD1z_2: If it were up to me I’d feed that woman till she would be heavy enough to break the heels of those shoes.

“Ugh-“ Amber thinks while turning away from the camera. as she made jokes about it raining cat’s and dogs, the comments continue.” Why were people like this? Wait. Is or was Joe like this? Did he ever participate in anything like this? I have to ask him that when I get home.”
Her thoughts drifted on such subjects as a few minutes passed with her just walking from left to right putting on little cloud stickers and making air headed babbling. A new ding brought her attention back to her reality.
“CONTROL: Alright, foreplay is over. Time for the real show to start.”
Isa must have seen Amber’s confused look on the camera because there was an immediate follow up message:
“CONTROL: Check the Newsfeed. It’s time for a little audience participation.”
Over on the right screen something had been added to the screen. Down by Ambers feet there was a scrolling news ribbon with the words, Donate $25 to request Rain in North-Town, or South-Berg.
“What?” Amber thought “Why would anyone ever pay-“

FIneguy23: Here we go! $25.00 South-berg!
Vsdsfs: I don’t have any money…
GURLlookin4f/pig: $25.00 South-berg!
Phelten: $25.00 Northtown All the way!

“CONTROL: 2 to South-berg, 1 to Northtown. Hop hop fatty.”
“Sounds like we are getting our first reports of rain down in South-Berg.” Amber said, mind boggled but what she just saw. Were people really so uncaring with their money? Why would anyone pay her just to put a little sticker over…
“oh” Amber says softly to herself as she turns to the map.
South-Berg was at the very bottom of the map, meaning that in order to put the sticker down Amber had to bend over to get to it, ‘coincidentally’ giving the camera a full view of her tightly packed rear, right at the audience.
Face burning red she got herself back up, and now that she was looking for it, she saw immediately what the trick was for North-Town. At the top of the map she had to reach so high up, that it gave the camera quite the view of her breasts and stomach straining against the confines of her blouse. She slapped the sticker down with such force that she nearly knocked the map off the wall.
“CONTROL: Don’t lose your head yet lardball. We’re just getting started, now 2 more to each.”
Amber internally cursed. Looking over to the chat window Isa was right and people had already forked over another $400 to this crap. And more and more donations were coming in by the minute. Amber got to ‘work’ sticking more clouds on the map. Raising her fat ass up whenever she bent, showing off her rounded front whenever she reached. Amber had pretty much abandoned any real talking now, not that anyone seemed to care, more and more money rolling in. Amber tried to take some solace in the fact that live or not, this was hardly the worst thing she had done while under Olivia’s thumb. At the very least for once she wasn’t being made to stuff her face with deep fried crap right now.
“CONTROL: Do them one at a time! Five more to South-Berg!”
Amber was glad turning down to the bottom of the map gave her a chance to roll her eyes unseen to the camera. Who in their right mind was paying for her to do it five more times? Yes, after spending enough time with Joe and learning his ‘interests’ she could at least understand the appeal of seeing her already dare she say, ‘above average’ rear shown off in a pair of tight jeans. But wasn’t one look enough, what did they think to gain by making her bend over-
*riiiiiip*
A loud ripping sound bursts through the silent studio. Amber nearly swallowed her tongue, nervously looking over to the chat window praying to god that no one else had heard that:

Fineguy23: Uh oh Amber! You hear that? $25.00 SouthBerg $25.00 Southberg!
Deswid: $25.69 Southberg! Who needs rent anyway?
Vsdsfs: So did this really air on TV?
GURLlookin4f/pig: $25.00 $25.00 $25.00 SB. Let’s see you squirm fat pig.

“CONTROL: Oh my, a lot for southberg. I wonder why? Better get to it porky.”
Shutting her eyes and pretending she was just alone with Joe, Amber did what she had to. One by one she reached down by her ankles and put on another cloud. Each time she did, she heard the rip of another stitch in the back of her jeans. And once the first few went, more and more followed unable to contain the globes of flesh they were trying to hide. Until finally, perhaps mercifully there was one last massive RIP and Amber felt the back of her pants split down the middle from waistband down. Face burning with shame, Amber started down, knowing she’d get a punishment if she didn’t give the audience there money’s worth. Even still she couldn’t help herself and look at the chat window one more time.

Fineguy23: Success! Way to go Amber!
Random1: Nice panties, and are those stretch marks I see on her ass? What a total glutton.
Redtint: Best video yet! Do this again!
GURLlookin4f/pig: $100.00 Have a treat, you disgusting fat pig.

The video screen goes to black and displays the website.
“My, oh my” Isa says as she gets up and slowly claps her hands “what a show and 4500 dollars in donations. And that is without any sales of the video yet.”
Amber just stands in her torn outfit with a deep blush on her face.
“Now let’s get back to making those sweet, paying, people happy” Isa says with a smirk “And how do we make them happy? By making you fatter. Come porky you have meal waiting for you”
With that Isa turns away, not even bothering with providing any new clothes.

-three weeks later-
“Yeah it is just that Isa can be so pushy” Amber says to her laptop screen with her mouth half full, shoveling in another hand of chips “She is just trying to make me fat, like that is her only care in the world.”
“Well is the food at least good?” Joe says trying not to smirk about his girlfriend complaining about getting fatter while devouring the second large bag of chips since they started their skype call. Joe was outside of the country for a conference again. Amber was lying on their bed wearing an ill-fitting shirt and too tight pants.
“It’s OK, lots of fried food” Amber says after another bite “Not nearly as good as my own personal chef cook”
“You flatter me” Joe says overly dramatic. “So what did you eat today?”
“Curious one aren’t you?” Amber says teasing “Well as breakfast I had some donuts and some caramel short cake. For lunch I was out in town and ate some fries and some burgers…. But I was still hungry on my way back.”
Joe smiles pleased as Amber gives him a naughty look.
“So I decided to go for a little snack at the drive-through” Amber says and then bops her head “But then I accidently ordered two double XL menu’s.”
“So clumsy” Joe agrees.
“Right? But at least that lasted me through the afternoon” Amber says with smug smile, she liked these kind of games with Joe. “And for dinner I will probably order out. It is your fault that I never cook anymore by the way. I never liked it, but now I feel even less motivated to cook, since it will never be as delicious as you cook”
“Sorry princess” Joe says to his faking pouting girlfriend “How about I order something for you? That way it will be a surprise and I know which places are good.”
“Are you seriously trying to fatten me up from a different country?” Amber says raising her eyebrows “What did you have in mind?”
“Just trying to make sure you won’t be malnourished while I am gone” Joe says “And you’ll see”
“So secretive… oh the bag is empty” Amber says, she can’t hide the bit of shocked reaction as she just devoured another bag of chips.
“There are some more snacks in my closet” Joe says to her in a navigation way.
“Sure there are, but I am quite satisfied for now” Amber says, not wanting to be the fatty that just runs to the next snack as soon as she finishes one. Though she must admit if Joe had been here and he would have just given it to her. She might have just casually continued eating. “I swear you stock up food everywhere in the house.”
“Always good to have some snacks around my hungry little girlfriend” Joe teases.
Amber groans and rolls her eyes.

About half an hour later the doorbell rings.
“Must be my surprise” Amber says unamused as she gets up to go to the door. A bit later she returns with three boxes.
“Really Joe? Three freaking huge pizza’s?” Amber says astonished. “What is even on this?”
Amber plops back down on the bed and puts the pizza boxes to her side.
“Thought you might be hungry” Joe says apologetic.
“Are you trying to feed a cow or something?” Amber says ending by blowing air trough her lips as she looks at the large pizza’s stacked on top of each other.
Joe restrains himself from making a comment about how he is not feeding a cow, but creating one. Amber puts her hand to her belly as she eyes the pizza. Joe can only imagine the growling sound her stomach must have made since the microphone from the laptop is not sensitive enough.
“well you are lucky I am a bit hungry” She opens the first pizza box and reads the note inside. Amber now understands why the pizza guy looked at her funny. On the inside a note read ‘for my beloved piggy, to grow’ Amber rolls her eyes and reads the order note. “Pepperoni pizza, extra cheese, extra ham, extra bacon, stuffed crust. Jeez you really went all out”
“Only the best” Joe says as Amber takes the first thick slice of the pizza. And has to support it due to its heavy load of toppings. Joe can see the grease dripping off as Amber sinks her teeth in it. While Amber eats the over 2500 calorie pizza they chit chat and soon enough Amber shows Joe an empty box.
“On to number two” Amber huffs “Gotta make some room”
She winks at Joe trough the camera and unbuttons her jeans. Joe feels his blood rush as the pale flab of Amber’s belly immediately rushes forward. She rubs her belly and goes on to the next pizza.
“Pizza picante, extra Italian sausage, extra cheese and twice extra ham” Amber reads while already eating the first slice.
Meanwhile Joe enters some numbers into an app he had open on a different tab on his computer. If amber also ate this pizza it would put her on more than 5000 calories in one sitting. The app calculates that it would take Amber six hours of non-stop jogging to burn those calories, or over thirteen hours of hiking. Joe wonders if Amber would even manage to jog for 15 minutes nowadays. Slowly, bite by bite, the pizza disappears. Towards the end of the second pizza Amber is visibly getting uncomfortable, but she manages to stuff herself with the second pizza as well.
“Don’t you want to try the third pizza?” Joe urges after 40 minutes.
“Are you kidding, I am still stuffed!” Amber says looking at the box “Besides it will be cold now.”
“Cold pizza is still good. Besides you don’t have to eat the whole pizza” Joe presses on “You can just take a couple of slices and safe the rest for tomorrow as snack”
Amber gives a bit of a desperate look, but surrenders as she sees the look on Joe’s eyes. It is the look of a child expecting a theme park, or presents during Christmas.
“Guess I can manage one more slice” Amber huffs as she reaches for the third box, her stomach was still packed full. However, it was not painfully stuffed anymore. Amber pushes herself to continue eating and even slower than before bite after bite of richly topped pizza enters her stomach. The conversation falls silent and it is basically just Joe encouraging her or telling how beautiful she is. Amber manages to stuff two slices and a few bites more, before giving in.
“Really proud of you.” Joe says soft while Amber groans and rubs her overfed belly.
“When I come home tomorrow I will show my gratitude” Joe promises.
They do some before bed talking and then they quite the conversation. Amber is left in the silent room and stares at the black screen of her laptop. In the reflection she sees a woman massaging her large gut, which lazily hangs on her thighs. The fat woman in the reflection has a thinking look on her face. Is this really the future that she wants for herself? Being a fat girl stuffing herself, growing bigger and bigger. Because that is where this is heading. Amber sighs, closes the laptop and prepares for bed.