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-later that evening at home-
“And then we had to lift ourselves out of the water” Amber says as she is recalling her day to Joe. They were sitting on the couch watching some TV after Amber had devoured a massive meal prepared by Joe “And I couldn’t even push myself up a bit! I have gotten so out of shape that I can’t hold up my own weight like that anymore.”
“And how did that make you feel?” Joe says, listing to his girlfriend in all honesty. He thought the story was pretty hot, but he cared more about Amber than about his own kinks.
“fat, very fat in fact, embarrassed, ashamed, humiliated” Amber lists “But also a bit turned on…. Excited perhaps and naughty in a good way. I thought of you in fact and how much you would have loved to see that scene… and it made me a tad hungry.”
“Well miss, that is exactly the right answer. I believe a good girl like you becomes ‘a tad hungry’ from most things nowadays” Joe says in a television game host voice “You have won, some nice bonbons. And don’t worry about the scenes, if you want to share them we can login on your account again an watch them.”
Seemingly out of nowhere Joe gets a fancy looking red box and pulls of the ribbon. He reveals a box full of the fancy chocolate treats and picks one up. He holds it in front of Amber, who eats it obediently.
“But babe I just ate” Amber says, her mouth half full.
“So?” Joe asks.
“You’re right” Amber sighs, accepting the second bonbon. “bonbons don’t count right?”
“Thankfully they do” Joe says as he gives Amber’s thigh a loving squeeze. “I had a plan for the weekend”
“Let me guess it involves me eating?” Amber says curt.
“Yes, but there is more” Joe says “Remember that step counter thing of your work phone, what is the lowest amount of steps you have right now?”
“Let me see” Amber says taking out her phone “3000, Isa said that was pretty bad”
“I want to try to keep those steps under the 800, including an entire day.” Joe says excited “In fact I want to try to have the lowest activity day so far. So all you have to do is sit on your new outdoor bed, let me feed you and that is it. Those 800 should cover you stretching your legs, or toilet breaks or whatever. ”
“So I just sit there and do what in between?” Amber ask popping the fourth bonbon in her mouth.
“Be pretty and fat?” Joe says “Perhaps a bit of reading or sleeping, but most time will probably go to eating. You can try a new game on the console?”
“Your girlfriend, fiancé, soon-to-be-wife. Quadrupled her weight. Got fat for you, eats almost constantly now because of you” Amber lists “Yet you come up with a plan to only enhance all of this and make her even fatter?”
“yes” Joe says careful.
“Fine” Amber says rolling her eyes “But you better be cooking all my favorites and we are going shopping the day after”
“Deal” Joe says kissing the fat blond and offering her a bonbon right after.

-that weekend-
It was like a tapas bar lasting throughout the day. Joe had gently woken Amber with a relatively small breakfast in bed. Then she had waddled her 440+ pound frame to the backyard and taken place there. Now Joe had steadily been feeding the huge woman snacks for the past five hours. Now Amber was asleep on the large tanning bed. He would wake her in an hour and half so she could eat again. He looks at Amber’s sleeping figure. Her wide hips making the chair seem snug. Her large belly rises and falls with her soft breathing. She looked so peaceful, sleeping off her full stomach. So gracious, yet so massive.

An hour and half later Joe wakes Amber with the scent of hotdogs on white buns.
“Hope you are hungry” I says sweet as he puts the plate on a table besides Amber.
“Frankly I am” Amber says eyeing the plate “Really hungry in fact”
“Glad to hear that” Joe says as he hands Amber the first bun.
“God, I feel like such a fat ass” Amber says as she gets started on the hotdog “I just can’t stop eating anymore.”
“True” Joe snickers patting Amber’s belly “Such a greedy belly, makes you a pretty fat ass.”
“Joe!” Amber says insulted “You are supposed to be the nice one”
“You can’t expect me to lie to you babe” Joe says with a smile “Besides consider it a compliment. I mean it is pretty clear that I like my little fat ass. Or else I wouldn’t be feeding you these”
Joe hands Amber another hotdog bun and kisses her. Amber rolls her eyes, but can’t withstand the fattening snack.
“To make up for it you have to get me a drink” Amber says spoiled “And a shoulder massage while I eat”
“Of course princess fat ass, my apologies” Joe says bowing to Amber. Afterwards dodging her slipper “I will get your beverage and afterwards massage your royal flabbiness.”
The second slipper hits him on the leg, the both laugh and Joe gets Amber her drink.

“You know there are a couple of things I miss about being skinny” Amber says as they look up at the night sky. It was evening now and she was spooning in a tub of ice cream. “My old wardrobe for example. You can say whatever you want, but fashion companies don’t have a lady my size in mind when they design”
Amber follows that statement up with squeezing about a quarter of a bottle of chocolate sauce into the tub of ice cream.
“Second thing would be my fitness” Amber continues as she spoons her chocolate sauce, ice cream mix “I used to be top fit, now I get whined from half a flight of stairs. I get that being fat sort of does this, but it can be rather inconvenient.”
“We could work on your condition” Joe says from the tanning bed next to her. He puts his hand on her belly and makes gentle stroking motions “We could think of some exercises that you can do”
“Would take a lot of exercise” Amber says “But maybe later”
Joe smiles, for someone Amber’s size. Later and exercise meant never.
“I would also not mind to be a bit less of a glutton” Amber says, contradicting her statement by squeezing another quarter of the bottle in the tub. “I mean I have grown to love eating, or rather I love it when my stomach is so nice and full. However, it takes so much food now to fill me up. And a side effect of this is that whenever I am not stuffed, I feel…..hungry”
Marshmallows are added to whatever mix Amber was trying to create in the tub.
“And what I miss about being skinny is not being heavy” Amber says as she tries her batch “What I mean with that is that, getting fat is a bit of a side effect of the stuffing for me. I know you like it and Isa sure does. And my viewers, but I sometimes miss the days where my footsteps were silent. Where it didn’t take special furniture to allow me to sit. Where I would not have to be scared of crushing things when I stand on them. Oh, and seeing my toes would be nice. It is tough to see how my shoes fit me now.”
“That last thing isn’t going to happen. There is too much beauty on you for that” Joe says giving a firm squeeze of Amber’s belly “And you should consider your weight a token of your beauty. A confirmation of you. I personally love it how things creak or bend under your weight. It just proofs that you really are something special.”
“Well it does help to see your looks” Amber says with a smile, receiving a kiss.
“More ice cream?” Joe asks with a grin.
“yes please” Amber says, stretching a bit. “And another bottle of sauce please.”
“Coming up” Joe says leaving for the kitchen.
That day Amber kept her steps under 600 and had spent her day either eating or sleeping.

-the next day-
Clothes shopping, No. Shopping in general. Joe hated it. What Joe didn’t hate was being out with Amber. Seeing other people turn their head as they look at the massive blond, eating a foot long sandwich, that he was holding hands with.
“Joe, old pal” A man says as he approaches the couple from the side “How have you been?”
“Ray, good to see you” Joe says as he greats his old friend with a firm handshake.
“Hey, I am Ray” Ray says extending his hand to Amber “ Joe and I know each other from college.”
“Eh, hi Ray… I know who you are” Amber says, blushing and awkwardly shaking his hand “I was in the same classes as you, I was Joe’s girlfriend back then as well.”
“Right, right!” Ray says, laughing it off “Amber Miller, of course I know who you are.”
“Yup that is me” Amber says with a thumbs up “I just need to go into that store before they close, so if you excuse me”
Amber heads off to a store nearby, the store in question sold clothing of unique larger sizes.
“Dude” Ray says, waiting till Amber is out of earshot. “What happened to her? She used to be skinny and smoking hot…. She is freaking huge now”
“Watch your tongue, that is my fiancé you are talking about” Joe says, though he likes it when people comment on Amber’s weight. “She gained some weight”
“Some weight? Sorry to say bro, but she turned into a fucking cow” Ray says still shocked “ I know some women let themselves go as soon as they get that ring, but damn! She blew up to like…four times her size. I used to envy you, but now she looks like she gained a ton of weight.”
“About three hundred and thirty pounds” Joe says with a proud smile as he watches the huge blond browse trough the store. “So she is only four times as heavy.”
“Wait are you a freaking chubby chaser?” Ray asks disgusted “Like one of those dudes that is in to fat chicks?”
“Oh, yeah I am” Joe says calm “Love the way Amber looks”
“But she is massive!” Ray argues “She could crush you, she is like more than twice you. And she used to be tiny!”
“Yeah it is amazing” Joe responds. “Now excuse me, my fat fiancé needs me”
He shakes Ray’s hand and leaves him flabbergasted behind.
“But…she used to be skinny” Ray mumbles to himself as he continues with what he was doing “And now she is a land whale.”

-three weeks later
Isa is standing next to the very fat blond woman, she types something on her phone and looks rather annoyed.
“457 pounds” Isa says sounding a bit cranky “I thought your fat ass would be at 460 by now.”
“I would say 457 is already quite a lot” Amber argues annoyed “That is fifte--mpppf”
Amber is silence by Isa who crams part of rolled up pancake into Amber’s mouth.
“Just sit your fatass down and get to feeding yourself” Isa orders “You think I would accept 457 pounds? No! I want you fatter! I want you bigger! I want that belly rounder, that ass wider and those thighs and utters of yours fattened up further!”
More pancake follows and Isa dumps a plate overloaded with syrup covered pancakes in front of Amber. On top of the stack is a melting stick of butter. Not a chunk like normal people would do. No, Isa actually plopped an entire stick of butter on top to melt.
“Don’t misunderstand me porky” Isa says as she goes to get more pancakes “You are already quite huge. By any standards you are considered fat. ”
With a soft thud a third plate with a towering stack of pancakes is dropped in front of Amber.
“I mean Lilly is already considered fat” Isa reasons making a twirling motion with the spatula. “She is only 227 pounds, which is already nice and plump. And you are twice as heavy as her. So yes you are indeed quite fat”
Isa is talking like Amber was trying to make a statement that she was not fat at all. Even though she gave Amber zero changes to respond.
“Look at that bulging gut of yours. Just layers of round flabbiness there” Isa says giving the exposed bottom part of Amber’s belly a thwack with the spatula, gaining her an angry look from Amber “but it should still be bigger and rounder, hanging down further!”
Skillfully Isa picks up a pancake with the spatula and holds it up in front of the massive blond. Waiting for Amber to take it. Amber tries for a bit, but the 457 pound woman can’t resist the food, and she takes it. Isa smiles victorious.
“yeah no way a fatty like you was going to resist that” She says smirking “Did you know that your monthly food budget is five times that of the average model at this company. And those models might not eat a lot, but they do eat expensive stuff. However, why would we not strive for six times? Why stop here, when you can be…bigger?”
“What did Olivia actually say?” Amber asks, trying to break Isa’s tirade “From when she visited us.”
“Nothing, much too be honest” Isa says as she thinks back “She was surprised at how fat you’ve gotten. Wondered how it though it must be for you to do normal things now. She was also pleased to see that a fatass like you is unlikely to turn her back on the company. I mean what are you going to do? You get whined from walking and spend most of your day stuffing your face. She mentioned a little something about how she thought you would never be able to shed weight, since you are pretty much allergic to exercise.”
“I’m not allergic to exercise” Amber says offended stuffing her mouth full of pancake again. “And I could diet”
“Really?” Isa asks in a toneless voice “Your walking, or rather waddling speed is slower than that of most seniors and you are breathy by the end of the hallway. You can’t haul your weight up half a flight of stairs without getting exhausted. You’ve fattened up to almost a quarter of a ton and yesterday you complained about having to move your fat ass out of the car and press the button at the gate, because you drove in at the wrong angle.”
“Yeah, bu-” Amber tries, but is cut off by Isa.
“Just face it Amber, exercising is something of the past. You are simply too fat for it” Isa continues and pats Amber’s belly with the spatula again “A diet is also not going to work. Underneath all that blubber is an enormous stomach. Your stomach has been stretched up and trained so much by your constant stuffing, that it has adjusted itself. However, this does come at cost. Since your body is used to huge quantities of food all the time, it needs it. A normal meal will never satisfy that cavernous stomach of yours.”
With a malicious smile Isa moves another pancake in front of Amber. Again Amber doesn’t want to take it, but she was still so hungry!
“And last the mental part” Isa says sitting her skinny figure nimbly down on the edge of the table “You are so used now, not only to stuffing your gut, but also to just eating whenever and whatever you want. But we both know your diet is incredibly high on sugars, fats and other habit forming stuff. Months and months of just eating, stuffing your once so little tummy every. Single. Day. Those months turned into years of every day revolving around filling your belly with nice food. To put it simple you have grown addicted to food. I mean when was the last day that neither I, nor Joe or yourself was pushing you to fill that belly with food?”
“I … I can’t remember” Amber says her expression blank, but her cheeks lighting up.
“Exactly” Isa says that same victorious smile on her face again “And let me paint you a picture of the future. I see you, eating even more than you do now. And guess what? You are even fatter that before.”
“Well it is not that you are any help” Amber says annoyed, pointing at all the food Isa put on table “In fact you are partially to blame!”
“Oh, I am damn proud of my work” Isa says after first laughing out loud. “Did you forget I prefer heavier ladies? And making skinny girls blow up. And don’t forget to also blame Joe. If that guy would have just been content with his bone skinny girlfriend, but now he wanted some extra padding on you. Oh, god did he get some extra.”
Isa snickers again and Amber wants to get angry, but as she thinks of Joe she calms down. Joe never spares a moment to tell her how good she looks, how much he loves her and their intimate moments have only gotten better. A calm smile washes over Amber’s face as she looks at the beautiful ring on her finger. Her mood calms and she pulls the next stack of pancakes closer to her.

-Two weeks later-
Amber POV
“Are you really sure about this?” I say uncertain as I look over my shoulder.
I mostly see my own enormous ass, but beyond that I see a bit of a Joe and the sofa he is sitting on. We are on the same cruise again we went earlier, but this time we got the emperor suite. This was the most luxury cabin they have on the ship. It was on the top deck, had its own small outdoor swimming pool, a separate sleeping room and living room. Indoor party jacuzzi for five, a scale (on request of Joe) and a kitchen with a fully stocked double doored fridge. We were in the living room now. Joe was wearing his swimming pants and I was wearing a fancy black laced lingerie set.
“100%” Joe responds and I feel his hands on the side of my hips “Sometimes I just want to physically feel how big you’ve gotten”
“If you say so honey” I say, still uncertain about this. I just pray that I wouldn’t have to think of an excuses as to why my fiancé got bruised ribs or a folding long from just sitting in his cabin.
With that I back my figure up and try to gently, as gently as a lady my size can be, sit down. I hear Joe huff as my now 465 pound figure presses down on him. It is a weird sensation to feel Joe’s trimmed, but much smaller frame, being engulfed by my mass. The sofa creaked and Joe groans. I look at the large wall mirror that is opposed of the sofa. You don’t see much of Joe anymore, except for a part of his legs. I heave myself up again, which is quite a task. I could have never imagined that going from sitting to standing would ever cost this much effort. Then again, a few years ago I couldn’t even imagine gaining a little weight. A couple of pounds would have immediately triggered a panic reaction. And now here I am, over 355 pounds heavier. I turn around and look at Joe catching his breath.
“Are you alright?” I ask.
“That was…..terrific” He says soft, he grabs my hands and places a kiss on my belly.
Like my belly has a mind of her own and waits for the right moment to make a sound it stirs awake. Just as Joe releases my hands a loud growl erupts.
“Guess my tummy is getting a bit cranky” I say, but can’t keep myself from blushing.
“Well it has been almost two hours since you ate something” Joe says serious “Ignoring the snacks and the fact that it has only been about an hour and half.”
Joe gets up and kisses me first, however the moment is interrupted by another loud growl.
“I will call room service” Joe says making his way to a phone next to the door “What are you in the mood for.”
“I know they have all kind of fancy stuff” I say grabbing hold of my belly “But is it weird if I’m in the mood for Mexican food?”
“Not at all princess” Joe says grabbing the menu.
This ship had most types of world kitchens so it could be whatever. I lay down on the bed and listen to Joe order the food:
“Yes, suit number 001A” Joe starts “I would like to order from the Mexican menu some room service…. Excellent… Could we have, The Taco box, yes the six piece one. Two beef quesadilla’s, Four of those grinded pork, cheese melt rolls, three fried nacho’s cheese dip baskets. Oh and before I forget could you add some dipping sauces? Two of each please… Yes two of each sauce, extra. Lastly some churros…oh…well what is the biggest size? Yes, we will take that one…. Yes as soon as possible please…. Oh and a bottle of red wine please… yes.. Thank you”
“They probably think you ordered for a party” I say from the bed, I have turned onto my belly and swing my plump legs behind me. “glad you kept it classy with the wine”
“Nothing, but the best for my princess” Joe says with a smirk “And a party or one very fat lady… I prefer the later one”
“I was scared the sofa was going to give in when we sat on it” I say as I look over to the sofa. ”That would have been a real mess”
“Maybe at the end of our holiday” Joe says looking at my butt.
He lays down beside me and rests his head on my left butt cheek.
“You are lucky I make such a good pillow” I say while we both relax on the bed. “Three years ago this would have been impossible.”
“I am lucky indeed” Joe says. “Lucky to have developed such a nice full figured girlfriend.”
“Developed and full figured” I scoff “Very fat and you are the person that made me fat, really fat”
“Less romantic, but still agreeable” Joe says shrugging his shoulders “Besides you can still sit on my lap, and we didn’t break the sofa. So you are not that fat”
I sigh and annoyingly feel another rumble erupt from my midsection, man I am hungry.

Two hours later I am lying in the bed on my side, moaning softly. Joe is rubbing my enormous belly which has a small bucket with the remaining churro’s next to it. The guy delivering the food had looked so surprised when he only found us two. He had expected a small party, yet couldn’t made the connection that all the food was for me.
“That was impressive babe” Joe says “Shall we go for a swim after you rest up a bit”
“It was good food though” I say as I stifle a burp “but man I am full”
“I sure hope so” Joe responds with a chuckle “That was enough to feed four people.”
“Our one me I guess” I say as I put my hands on my painfully stuffed belly. “No wonder I weigh 465 pounds”
“Not for long you will” Joe says kissing my belly “After this cruise you will have some more meat on your bones”
“More meat, just what I needed” I say sarcastic. “It’s all fun and games until my jeans start getting tight”
“Can’t wait till that happens” Joe says landing his hand on my butt “I wouldn’t mind watching you rip your jeans to shreds with your plump butt.”
“Really you still don’t think my butt is big enough?” I say looking over my shoulder and seeing the huge stretch of meat that makes up my ass. I brought plenty of baggy clothes, but if we keep this up those clothes might end up being stretched thin or ripped!
“You butt is nice, big and fat” Joe says as he gets up “Exactly how I like it, but bigger is always better.”

-A week later-
Normal POV
“One week down and…” Joe says as he bends over to look at the scale Amber was on “And you are up five pounds, good job honey”
“five pounds in a week?” Amber says a bit shocked “That is a lot”
“Sure is” Joe says kissing Amber’s neck “And if you keep it up you will leave this ship as a 480 pound lady.”
“I might be the heaviest person on board actually” Amber says as she thinks.
“Haven’t seen anyone fatter than you no” Joe chips in “Definitely no one wider than you”
Joe grabs a handful of ass meat and makes Amber’s soft body jiggle.
“So what do you want to do today, princess?” Joe says as he gives a couple of more squeezes until Amber swats him away.
“Well first get something to eat” Amber says rubbing her huge belly “I am starving”
“Of course” Joe says understanding, but he glances at the empty box of donuts on the bed.
“Oh, did I tell you about Kris her friend, you know from that club… who had a baby and now she and the guy she was with are ….” Amber says as she turns around and tells Joe a story.
Joe wasn’t trying to be rude, he always tried to listen to Amber. However, sometimes he just couldn’t . Like now that his massive girlfriend was standing in just her panties in front of him. With the mirrored wall behind her, giving him a perfect view of her entire body. So it wasn’t out of disinterest that Joe didn’t listen, there was just too much beauty to behold in front of him.

Amber’s face had obviously grown rounder and spotted a double chin, but her face and neck were relatively slim. This lead to people giving Amber the “Cute face, but perhaps she should lose some weight” argument. Further down her plump breasts already gave some indication of her size. Which was accentuated by the fact that her breasts were propped up by her large belly. Both Amber her arms had gotten really thick, larger than the average girl her thighs and a lot softer. Then came Amber’s midsection. All of it was big and bloated with soft fat. There were a couple of distinct features. The first was that her belly got continuously wider the further down you went. The second was a soft smaller top layer of fat which formed the section between her top half of her belly and her breasts. Then came a thick roll of fat which was the top part of her dome like belly. Then the bottom part, where her belly bottom formed a deep valley in the pale surface. Her lower part of her belly also sagged down and hung to about half way her thigh. This caused it to slap against her thighs when she exercised or walked stairs, something she almost never did anymore. Further down Amber’s huge ass dominated the sight. Her butt cheeks were so bloated with fat that they stuck out like a shelf behind her. Her hips were also her widest point by far, making some smaller doors an issue. Each of her butt cheeks was large, very round, cellulite covered and together they gave her panties a though time. Underneath Amber’s enormous ass were her large thighs. Her thighs had gotten fat so fat that they are bigger than Joe’s waist. This accompanied by the fact that they had their own stretchmarks and a soft rolls, made Amber’s rear obviously large. Further down her calves turned into gentle cankles with plump feet at the end. All in all there was so much jiggling meat on display that Joe could pretty much stare forever.

“And then they ended up in Vienna!” Amber says snapping Joe out of his day dreaming with the clue of her story. Joe tries to laugh it off, but Amber is not dull. It wasn’t the first time that Joe grew deaf to the rest of the world while looking at all of Amber’s curves.
“You didn’t hear a word I said because you were staring at your fatty girlfriend, weren’t you?” Amber says with a raised eyebrow “Honestly what is so specially about all this?”
With a naughty smile Amber runs a hand slowly down the curve of her belly. She grabs a hold of her own belly apron and shakes it a couple of times. Then she lifts it up as high as she can lets it slap back into place.
“Such a big… heavy… round…and fat belly” Amber says sensual. “But you like it don’t you?”
Joe nods eagerly hoping for a continuation of this show.
“And what about this” Amber says turning around and looking over her shoulder “I guess I am girl with some junk in the trunk.”
Amber places a hand underneath each of her enormous butt cheeks. She makes a pushing motion with her fingers, causing the soft fattened mass of her butt to jiggle and shake.
“I used to be an S, size 2” Amber continues shaking her lower body some more, emphasizing all the meat on it. “But I guess those days are long gone.”
Amber runs a hand along her thighs and feels how soft they are.
“The day before yesterday the button popped off my size 54 pants” Amber says finishing with a firm slap on her right cheek. Joe smiles as he sees the ripples move through her blubbery body “Guess I need big girl sizes now”
“You sure do” Joe says getting up and kissing the obese woman “But first let’s get you fed”
Joe made it sound a little bit like a chore that they had to do. Which, in all honesty, it kind of was. Feeding a woman of Amber’s size and with her appetite requires some time, which requires planning. So like a chore you had to fit it into the day, but it was fun and never tedious. Amber took an ill fitting bra and threw on a lose summer dress and they went to one of the numerous buffets on board.

-A couple of days later-
“I’m kind of in a snacking mood” Amber said to Joe. “Maybe some corndogs or chicken wings or something”
A snack for Amber was basically a large meal for a regular person, but neither her nor Joe seemed to pay attention to this. The two of them were lounging in their outside area. Joe was swimming a bit and Amber was sitting on chair in her bikini with some sunglasses on. Of course the chair was more like a small bench, but to Amber’s huge ass it was a chair.
“I’ll just order both” Joe says getting out of the pool.
“Yeah that might be best” Amber says in all seriousness “oh can you get me something to drink”
“Extra-large milkshake got it” Joe replies from inside the cabin.
Amber rolls her eyes and smiles.
“Some water would have been fine as well” She says to herself, but she didn’t mind a nice rich milkshake as well.
Amber heaves her large frame off the chair with the usual effort and puts a hand on her belly. She would like a nice swim. She looked at the outdoor pool they had. It wasn’t too big, but had sloping un-deep end and a deeper end at her side. The shallow part had stone stairs and slope and the deeper part had a smaller metal stairs. Amber looks at the shallow end, she didn’t feel like walking around to there. So she could just take the stairs nearest to her. Jumping in wasn’t really an option since Amber wasn’t able to do a fast approach or any jumping at all, due to her weight. So instead Amber waddled up to the small stairs, saving her the 20 extra steps to the shallow part of the pool. She squeezed her fat ass between the two poles at the top end and then sat down. Now al she had to do was hop off and she would be in the nice cool water… There was how ever one minor problem. The last hop, wasn’t happening. Like a documentary about an industrial disaster Amber’s mind quickly analyses what happened. She had been too lazy to waddle her 470 pound body to the far end of the pool which gave her easy access. Instead she lazily took the short route, squeezing her fat ass between the bars, but she forgot how much her hips would spread once she sat down. Not only was the hopping pretty much impossible, she was stuck! Amber wriggles to her best extend, but to no avail. Not only was her ass way too big for the place where she was sitting. Months of just sitting and eating meant she lacked any kind of body strength to lift herself up from a position like this. Amber struggled some more and let out an annoyed grunt.
“Everything ok, princess?” Joe says confused from the sliding door. He had changed from his swimming gear to his normal outfit. “Your food is here”
“Eh… I might be kind of….stuck” Amber says with an increasingly redder face.
“Stuck?” Joe says amused, walking over with the food in his hand. “Indeed you are, can’t you slide out?”
“No I tried” Amber says wriggling again “Can you help me?”
“Of course” Joe says, but then a grin appears “If you finish your snacks first”
“Really?” Amber says annoyed “You’ve already made me so fat that I am stuck now. And you just want to feed me?”
“Not going to lie babe. It is really hot seeing that nice fat ass of yours stuck like this. And I wouldn’t mind if you ate a bit” Joe admits “But of course if you really want out now, we do it now”
“ugghhhh, You are the worst” Amber grunts “Fine bring me the food first.”
Joe smiles and makes a score gesture with his fist, then brings Amber her snacks. To Joe it was amazing that the fat blond was willing to act on his fantasy and just start snacking again. Joe felt even more blessed that, that fat blond was his soon-to-be wife.
“Man I can’t believe how fat I am getting” Amber says chewing away some fried chicken “Never thought this would be a problem”
Joe was glad that it was just a statement of Amber, she didn’t sound nostalgic to her skinny days.
“I wonder what else my butt will get too big for” Amber says pondering while she shoves more fried chicken in her mouth “This chicken is really good though”
Joe sits down on the side of the pool and aids in Amber’s feeding. Slowly the stomach of the fat blond fills with corndogs and fried chicken, enough for a two person meal, and once the containers are empty they get to the task at hand.
“First I’ll get some butter” Joe says getting up and going to the kitchen.
“Really honey?” Amber says this time disappointed.
“Not for you to eat” Joe says with a chuckle, amused that she thought everything was just meant to be fed to her. “To grease up the poles of the stairs ”
“Oh my god, this is so embarrassing” Amber sighs.
Helplessly she sits on the side of the pool, locked in place by her enormous ass. Her lover returns with two sticks of butter and the milkshake and they get to work.
“This is so gross” Amber says reluctant as she feels the greasy substance of the butter melt along her hips.
“It’s over before you know it” Joe says while ‘butters’ her up “now ready just give it a push and I will push in the back”
With some grunting and quite some effort from Joe the manage to free Amber. With a shriek she tumbles into the pool, sending waves to the side. Amber surfaces, pulls her hair out of her blushing face and wades to the side. She makes a kissing face and Joe smiles and gently bends over. However, before their lips ever touch Amber grabs his neck and pulls him over. Causing him to fall in to the pool fully dressed. Coughing and laughing Joe surfaces and Amber wades over to him. She presses her soft belly against his trim figure and kisses him.
“That is what you get for making your girlfriend this fat” She says soft, followed by another kiss “Now be a dear and get me some chocolate while I relax in the pool.”
Joe smirks kisses the blond woman again and gets out of the pool to get a large bar of chocolate. Leaving his soaking wet clothes outside.

-A week later-
Joe POV
Right now I am returning from a movie I wanted to watch in the ship theater and Amber went to one of the buffets, because she didn’t like the movie. Or perhaps because the chairs of the theater are a little snug for a woman of Amber’s…beauty. Of course I love being there when she eats, but it is also healthy as a couple to not smother each other and do stuff alone. However, now the movie is done and I am on my way to find my pretty fiancé. Finding Amber admits the many people on board was less hard than finding any other person in a crowd. All I had to do was find the biggest butt in here and voila I found my pretty feedee. Don’t get me wrong there are plenty of other fat women on the cruise, some really pretty ones. But the heaviest and fattest of them all was with me. The thought alone was enough to make me smile. I found her on one of the balconies eating (of course) and reading a book.
“Hey there pretty” I say as I sit down. Amber puts the book down and smiles at me.
“Hey babe” She says and gives me a kiss “Did you know they a chocolate menu here?”
“Really?” I say honestly interested “What did you get?”
“I got a taster plate, with twelve pieces of different chocolate” Amber says, but I know there was more to come “Then I ordered a large bar of the swiss one. A small box of the cat shaped ones, they were so cute! A couple with filling, but I didn’t like that too much. Some more figures and last the white chocolate de-luxe one.”
“What is deluxe about it?” I wonder. “And don’t they say about chocolate. A moment between the lips, but forever on the hips?”
“Like you would mind that. At the deluxe part is….Well it tastes amazing” Amber starts “and it is roughly the sizes of two full bars. And has some sort of delicious filling.”
“That is a lot of chocolate” I say reaching over and patting her belly “For a whole lot of lady”
“I am on vacation, I am allowed to spoil myself” Amber says with a naughty grin “Besides it is not like that cream you fed me last night is going to do my figure any good”
“It will make you fatter” I say with a grin “So it will do you plenty of good.”
“Well how about we repeat it again tonight?” Amber says smoky “But this time we use our good friends the pink cuffs”
“Wouldn’t mind if we do” I say feeling my heart rate increase. “What do you want to do now?”
“Well we are going to be in port soon” Amber says looking over to the island they are sailing towards “We might as well go visit the beach… perhaps get a little taste of the local cuisine?”
I smirk at Amber and raises my eyebrow
“What?” Amber says fake offended “Chocolate is can’t be considered a meal.”
“Can’t argue with that” I say approving and give a nod. Amber is really embracing her role as fat feedee,

About two hours later Amber and Joe are enjoying a meal prepared at a small restaurant on the island. The local owner was of course delighted with having Amber as a customer.
“God I am such a fatty” Amber complains while she getting to the end of a family sized dish of some sort of slow cooked pork meat. “I don’t know what happened. When it comes to food I just have no self-control at all anymore.”
“Well what do you expect? You weigh 474 pounds. your stomach is pretty much conditioned to eating, since you eat pretty much all day” I say, watching pleased as Amber unbuttons her shorts to make more room for her belly. “That kind of has an effect on your appetite.”
“It’s all your fault” Amber says in a childish voice “you kept feeding me and now I am fat!”
We both laugh and I feel glad that we are in a foreign restaurant in a bit of a private corner.
“Back when I was just a bit chubby you could have said it was enough and put me on a diet” Amber says after swallowing another mouthful of the greasy meat. “But no. You instead fed me more, causing my belly to swell bigger.”
“What can I say?” I say smirking at Amber’s fake pouting “I love a girl with a nice round belly”
“Yeah…. Too bad many of the pounds also went somewhere else” Amber sighs looking down at her own hips, she must have been glad that we were able to sit on some benches. Because, there is no way that an ass that big would have fitted on a single chair. “As the pounds piled on my butt grew round a big, but hundreds of pounds of fat later is still not enough for my man is it? No he likes his girlfriend to be a real fatass”
Amber makes a biting motion towards me and then continues with her meal.
“Damn right he does” I say soft to Amber. Underneath the table I hold her hand, while she uses the other to keep feeding herself “Because he loves that big butt of it. He loves the jiggling all that blubber does. He loves to watch that mass quiver as you move. To hear items in a cabinet rattle as you walk past. He loves you, but he sure is a fan of that enormous butt and hanging lard apron of a belly.”
I grin and kiss Amber who gives me a naughty smile, she loves a bit of dirty talking.
“In fact tonight I am going to take that short fatass of a girlfriend of mine” I say as I move my hand to Amber’s huge thighs and give them a squeeze “Undress her and tie her to our bed so she won’t waste a single calorie on moving. Then I will take out our friend the funnel and all the heavy cream we bought at the supermarket here. And then slowly, but surely I will pour every single one of those cartons into the funnel. Watching that thick liquid trickle down into her mouth. Watching how she gulps mouthful after mouthful of that fattening cream down into her stomach. Kneading that huge belly as it slowly swells with cream. I’ll feed that former fit girl so much cream, the old her would faint if she had to count the amount of calories that is in that. And then while she slowly digests all that cream and turns it into even more pounds of fat. I will reward her for growing such a fat ass and having such a lard ball of a belly”
I could tell by Amber’s blush that she is turned on by the teasing. And I have to be frank that I feel some color of heat on my face as well. Best of all: despite letting his fiancé see just how much he was planning to make her eat tonight, she hadn't once stopped eating while listening to him, if anything the excitement made her eat even faster.
“Well if that is your plan” Amber says forking up a huge chunk of pork . She looks at it and then locks eyes with me “Then I can’t wait for tonight”
At with that she stuffs her mouth full with the chunk of fattening meat and I smile as I count myself as the luckiest man on earth.

-A week later-
Neutral POV
“It is impressive to see now ” Isa says as she watches Amber’s slow waddle to the scale pointing the camera straight at her “Especially if you think about the nimble and petit girl you were. Or even the just a bit chubby girl you were when we first met.”
Amber looks in the mirror and sees what Isa means. For the video they were shooting she was wearing a single piece bathing suit. The piece was open around her belly, causing a fast mass of flab to be exposed and hang out. And at the sides and middle of her breasts, showing enough of her plump breasts. The bathing suit was of course to small for her enormous ass, making it look a bit like a thong as the dark blue fabric disappeared between the valley of jiggling meat that her two ass cheeks created. She looked massive and each small step caused her soft body to jiggle and shake. Her image of fat woman was further supported by the fact that she was eating from a box of butter cups. Amber feels her massive weight tremble as she walks. However, she doesn’t feel as embarrassed as she used to be. Sure she still has a blush and can think of weird it all looks. But instead she is thinking about all the loving things she has with Joe. Amber makes her way to the scale and halts in front of the small machine.
“Are you actually whined from that small bit of walking?” Isa says taunting focusing the camera on the red blush on Amber’s pretty face. “Just look at that bloated figure of hers, dear viewers. Now take a second to imagine how much food had to go into that once petit figure to get this fat!”
Isa holds the camera with one hand and films how she grabs a soft roll of flab with her other hand.
“Nothing, but luscious. Soft. Lard there.” Isa says squeezing Amber’s large gut. “Alright fatass move that figure of yours on the scale and we will see what kind of damage three weeks of vacation does to your body. Remember viewers before Ambers vacation she was at 465 pounds. And now…..”
Isa focuses the camera on the display of the scale waiting for Amber to step on. Amber’s plump feet move on to camera and she presses the weight on the pour scale. The thing creaks and calculates her weight…Isa films the blinking red LED display as it shows a weight of 482.3 pounds.
“482.3. Well done fatass” Isa says grinning “I’ve heard about women who gain some holiday weight, 17 pounds in three weeks? That takes a really fatty.”
Isa walks to the back, smacks Amber’s enormous ass and films how it jiggles than she follows Amber’s hand as it brings the last of a dozen butter cups to her mouth.
“You are 482.3 pounds. Massively obese. You can’t walk a small distance without getting winded. You gained over 370 pounds of pure fat” Isa says turning around the large woman and filming a close up of her face. “All those numbers and you just devoured a dozen buttercups, counting over 1250 calories, 78 grams of pure fat and 128 grams of sugar. As a snack! I guess it is no wonder you are this fat…. But be honest with me Amber…This snack was too little… you are still hungry aren’t you?”
Amber stands quiet for a moment and then slowly nods as she puts her hand on her belly.
“Well viewers as you can see Amber is well on her way to grow to a quarter ton reach” Isa says pleased as she films Amber’s figure “Now come porky… let’s get you fed”
Isa ends the video with filming how she takes Amber’s hand and pulls her towards the table.

“Well done!” Isa says as she closes the camera and releases Amber’s hand “That is going to be a best seller I just know it.”
“Thanks” Amber says still slightly uncomfortable, she immediately starts changing in more comfortable (larger) clothes. Meanwhile Isa makes her way to the kitchen. “still these video’s do seem weird. What kind of people buy this?”
“People like your boyfriend, but who don’t have a personal fatass” Isa says emotionless, trying to hide the fact that SHE was guilty of buying an honestly staggering amount of these videos before she met Lily. And even now she still bought the occasional clip. “Now let’s get to the order of the day. What do you want to eat? Fries, bacon, pancakes, burgers, corndogs what does her royal flabbiness request?”
“I always have a love for fresh bacon” Amber says putting a finger to her chin “but it has also been a while since I had corndogs”
Amber had actually had some corndogs on the cruise as a snack, but with the amounts of food amber ate everyday it was hard to remember these little things.
“Bacon and corndogs it its” Isa says grabbing a large bottle of soda and putting it on the table “Don’t forget to stay hydrated.”
Isa pushes the bottle towards Amber and puts a bag of caramel covered peanuts next to it. She smiles sweet and waits for Amber to reach for the sugary soda and the snack. Amber sighs and rolls her eyes, but cannot contain herself from reaching for the snacks.
“Gosh, it must be so easy to be you” Isa says as she turns her slender behind to Amber and walks to the kitchen. “Just sitting on your round butt all day. Eating and snacking, not having to worry for a second about gaining weight.”
“I think you are forgetting the part where I am too fat for regular clothing, get whined from half a set of stairs and have to be careful not to crush anything with my weight” Amber lists while she eats the peanuts “Besides if it is all so easy, why don’t you fatten up yourself?”
“Oh no, I love big women and making them softer. But I would like to keep my figure and I think Lilly prefers that as well” Isa says with a laugh “Talking about partners, how is Joe holding up? He still doesn’t regret turning his girlfriend into a fat cow?”
“No he doesn’t” Amber says slightly insulted, but she remembers what Lilly said. Isa has a special way of showing affection “In fact we are getting married soon.”
“Right….” Isa says freezing up a bit “Lilly showed me the card…. Are you sure you want…. Us, you know, me…. To really be there?”
“I doubted at first” Amber admits “But I feel like we kind of grew on each other”
“Alright then” Isa says, Amber can sense that Isa actually liked this development.

Later Isa sits across from Amber, watching the massive blond devour plates full of fattening stuff. Isa leans on her fist with her chin and waits, sometimes pushing a plate closer or taking away an empty plate.
“So I have been thinking” Isa says “Have you ever thought about getting out of here. You know, would you like to escape Olivia’s grasp?”
Amber stops eating for a bit and looks up, she sees Isa’s face is most serious.
“I….do” Amber says soft while she looks at her own massive figure “I mean I have gotten pretty used to my role as fat woman or rather BBW, but I still hold a grudge against her. And sometimes I am afraid that Olivia will just make me gain weight for all eternity.”
“She would if she could” Isa says “But me and Lilly have been thinking for a bit. You know that to get away from Olivia we have to break the contract, which pretty much costs a monthly fine for quite a while”
“Yeah it would bankrupt the both of us” Amber says solemn, quickly eating something to ease her feelings.
“However Lilly might have found a way out. A flaw in the contracts” Isa says leaning in “We both retain some of the rights of your video’s. So if we start for ourselves we could take some of that revenue to set up and then make money of every new video. Not only that we could expand it as well. Hire other models, there is plenty of money to be made in this world. According to Lilly we should be able to make a profit, easy!”
Amber looks at Isa with a puzzled look. It all sounded so great, but was it worth risking Olivia’s wrath?
“Think about it” Isa says calm, pushing the next plate towards Amber “Discuss it with Joe and we will get back to it later.”

-Later that evening-
“So honey, do you think I am fat?” Amber asks as she lies in their bed.
“I’m going to have to answer yes on that” Joe says as he looks at the massive blond lying in her panties on the bed, a half empty box of mini-chocolate cakes next to her “Sorry, but why this question?”
“Well I’ve been skinny most of my life” Amber says as she grabs hold of her belly and jiggles it a bit “And I think it is fair to say that I never expected to get….well fat. And especially like this massively fat. 482 pounds is massive! But slowly I’ve come to enjoy my own softness. I mean, I liked the eating and the stuffing already. However, recently I just kind of like how I look”
“Well that is great” Joe says happy “I always told you, I’ve always loved every single pound of you.”
“I know” Amber says looking at the cake for a second then eating a large chunk and continuing with a full mouth. “But I do realize that I like my size now. I don’t think I want to get bigger forever. God I might even be too heavy to move then. So Isa or actually Lilly thought of a way out”
Amber explained the plan and was curious to hear what Joe thought. She was happy to find out that he fully supported her and even proposed that they would look trough the contract themselves, first thing in the morning. Amber was satisfied with his response and happily munched away the last mini-cakes.

-A week later-
“I just thought of something” Kris says as she looks at her massive blond friends body “Do you even have a wedding dress? Like… you know one that actually fits?”
“Are you calling me fat?” Amber answers fake offended “I gained half a pound at most!”
To proof her point Amber finishes the last bit of her sandwich only to go straight to the next one. Kris and she were sitting in their garden relaxing on the outdoor veranda a bit. Joe had greeted them, provided Amber with calorie bombs of sandwiches and went out. Kris felt a bit weird, but she was not going to judge her best friend and her lover. Besides she liked Joe, she just didn’t understand his taste in women.
“Half a pound since the weekend perhaps” Kris says with a smirk as she feels a bit amazed at how Amber already managed to be on her fourth massive sandwich “Aren’t you like ever full? Or sick of like all the greasy meat and other heavy foods?”
“I do get full sometimes” Amber says looking down at how her large belly lazily rests on her lap “But it takes a while. And you get used to all this nice food really fast….why? are you curious for trying?”
Amber wiggles one of the sandwiches at Kris who sticks out her tongue with a disgusted look.
“Oh, hell no big girl” Kris says waving her hand “You might have really gotten into this lazy fat girl life, but that is nothing for me. I like backpacking, bike riding, running, climbing and just being skinny in general a bit too much for that.”
“Fine” Amber sighs “Guess I have to eat your share then.”
“Poor you” Kris says prowling “And you will have to spend extra time in the gym to shed those calories again”
Now Amber sticks out her tongue and they both laugh.
“But seriously what is your plan for the dress?” Kris says “Don’t they take some time to make?”
“Yes, but we managed to get one of the best dress makers in the country trough Olivia” Amber says “She is going to make the dress bigger than when we measured, and then fit in some tricks to be able to adjust it bigger or smaller”
“If you keep eating like this it is going to be bigger” Kris half-jokes “Is it OK if I go for a swim in your lovely pool, else I brought my bikini for nothing.”
“Yeah sure, I will finish these bad boys up and then put on my bikini as well” Amber replies pulling closer the remaining sandwiches.
“Your… bikini?” Kris says unable to hide her astonishment.
“What Kris, a big woman can’t wear a bikini?” Amber says, smirking at how she cornered her politically correct friend “Just because I am a few pounds heavier than you, I can’t look good in a cute bikini? I honestly thought you are more progressive than that.”
“Oh shut it” Kris says rolling her eyes at her friends teasing “Just finish those sandwiches big girl so we can swim and cool down.”

A bit later Joe walks into the garden to a pleasant sight. Amber and Kris were standing in their bikini’s on the edge of the pool. Kris was just in the middle of applying sunscreen to her very fat friend. Joe was pleased to see how much sunscreen it took to cover Amber up and to see how much Kris her skinny hands dug into Amber’s soft back.
“Hey honey” Amber says as Kris finishes up. Kris gives Joe a cool acknowledging “would you be a dear and get Kris and me and drink”
“Sure what do you want?” Joe says “And want a bite with that?”
“Oh! Maybe some of those new cookies, and a vanilla milkshake pleas” Amber say excited about the cookies “Kris what do you want?”
“Just some water will do” Kris says amazed that Amber can think of food after just eating.
Joe walks out a bit later a glass of water in one hand, a package of cookies under his arms and a massive milkshake in the other with a whip cream, chocolate sauce, sprinkles topping. He puts them at the edge of the shallow part of the pool, where Amber and Kris were sitting.
“You still don’t mind a big girl do you?” Kris says jolly to Joe. “Because that milkshake of yours is going to make that bikini even more ill fitting.”
“I sure hope so” Joe says confident “I guess you are well aware that the more of Amber the is the more there is to love for me.”
“You actually made my butt too big for this bikini already” Amber says as her and Amber move to the side “it fitted perfect when I was 460 now it digs into me.”
“Well no wonder you are 28 pounds heavier now” Joe says observing the two women as the wade to the side of the pool.
Kris takes gentle, elegant strides with her skinny legs. Amber takes shorter steps which cause the fat on her body to quiver. Kris her bikini shows her flat tummy and piercing. Amber’s huge pale gut just hangs over the edge of the bikini and is covered in stretch marks. The strings of her bikini have no string left anymore and are still digging into her soft body.
“Wait 28 pounds?” Kris says as the reach the side of the pool “you weigh 488 pounds?, that is more than four times me.”
“And two and a half times me” Joe says proud.
“And I guess these cookies will only make that difference worse” Amber says over dramatic as she takes one of the cookies.
Kris feels flabbergasted, how was the once fit girl, sport school obsessed Amber being so light about weighing almost a quarter of a ton?
“Are you really hungry?” Kris asks as she leans on the edge zipping from her water “after all those sandwiches?”
“Not hungry, I am just not full” Amber says going for her sugar bomb of a milkshake “It takes a lot of food to fill her up”
Amber pats her belly to indicate who she meant with ‘her’ and drinks large gulps of her milkshake. Kris just has to settle on the thought that she might never understand what drives Joe and Amber.

-later that evening-
“hmmmm this pie is delicious” Amber purrs as she takes another large chunk of a strawberry pie.
The massive blond is sitting on their bed in her pajamas, her legs spread and a half eaten pie in between.
“Glad you like it” Joe says giving a loving squeeze to the part of Amber’s belly that peaks out underneath her shirt “Because there is another one for you to eat, before we sleep.”
Amber knows that she should feel bad about stuffing her face with so many calories of pie before sleeping, but she can’t help but enjoy the thought of going to bed with a stomach stuffed with delicious pie.
“So tell me, my dear soon to be husband” Amber says after swallowing another sweet chunk “Still not getting cold feet for our wedding?”
“Not at all princess” Joe replies leaning in for a kiss and having another grope at Amber’s belly “What about you? Scared of peoples reaction when they see how big you’ve gotten?”
“It’s exciting to say the least” Amber says “But just consider their reactions a gift from me to you”
Joe smiles, kisses her again and picks up a slice of pie. Obediently Amber eats bite for bite of the slice he feeds to her.
“Sometimes it just dawns on me how surreal all of this is” Amber says in between bites, while Joe feeds her the next slice “I am now heavier than four healthy woman of my height. I can’t shake the feeling of shame of it, but it also feels so exciting. So …good. How can it be good to be so fat I can’t fit my ass on regular chairs? How can it be good to be out of breath from a walk of your car to your office? How can it be good to consume more calories in a day than I did in two weeks when I was skinny? Yet with all that in mind I can’t keep myself from stuffing my face at each and every opportunity. ”
Amber emphasizes her point by grabbing the last slice of the pie and slowly eating it.
“I just can’t seem to stop eating” Amber says thoughtful. “Do you know I sometimes even dream about food? Or find myself randomly thinking of new food combinations to try new flavors. And with this appetite comes the pounds… When we started all this I was going to gain 15 pounds. To 125 pounds max! But we had so much fun so we continued, anywhere there we could have stopped and I could have lost the weight. Then the whole Olivia thing happened and things started to accelerate. At first I was scared when I realized my appetite has spiraled out of control. Now I am an huge fat ass four times the size of her best friend. Two and half times the size of her large muscular fiancé. Add to that that I won’t lose any pounds. So I am going to be a huge fatty and that is it. And you are going to be stuck with an enormous fatass of girlfriend…. Or wife soon.”
Silence falls over the room until Amber’s staring at her own gut is interrupted by Joe taking her hands and looking in to her eyes with a kind smile.
“Honey I told you this and I will say it again” Joe starts “There is no use in denying you are a big woman or fatass, fatty or whatever you want to call it. Do know that I consider all those words compliments to your beautiful figure. Now first of all I am not stuck, I am blessed to have a large woman by my side. Every morning when I wake up and I see the gentle curves of your body I realize how lucky I am to have you. You are beautiful and every pound of fat only made you more beautiful. However, there is one thing you need to keep in mind. Change is always possible, we can always see what we can do if you feel unhappy. Because, I love that large fat ass of your, I love how much my pretty lady can eat, I love that big fat gut and those large boobs. However what I want more than anything, is for you to be happy.”
The couple embraces and holds each other for a while. A tear rolls over Amber’s cheek, but she is smiling.
“Thanks babe” Amber says soft “Now how about that second cake….I am starving.”
Joe kisses and goes to retrieve the cake.