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“You have to be fucking kidding me” Hannah curses out loud as she looks in the mirror “Common!”
Slowly the medium shirt she is wearing is curving up around the curve of her belly.
There is no denying it, Hannah wasn’t the flat tummy girl she used to be. She now had what was officially a belly. Hannah was clad in her sports wear since she had a soccer match later in the afternoon, frankly Hannah thought she looked ridiculous. Her recent weight gain has pretty much all been focused underneath her bust line. Her belly was obviously too big for the shirt, whenever she moved it slowly started to ride up. Revealing her belly hanging over her waistband. The skirt that went along with the white outfit of their team was also too small. It hugged the curve of Hannah´s expanded bottom and widened hips like a second skin. Because of this you could see her newly acquired flesh on her butt and thighs jiggle with each step. Hannah wasn´t able to upgrade her wardrobe as fast as her figure expands. She complained to Julia about this, who just laughed an retorted that it was not her problem. Hannah looks down at her toes, immediately annoyed with the amount of her feet that she can´t see due to her belly. A second thing is annoys her is that her belly is the furthest bit of her at the front. Pushing out further from her body than her breasts.
“Would hurt if you guys grew a bit as well” Hannah mumbles to her own body “I’m gaining weight anyway, might as well gain it in the right places”
It was obvious that her body did not agree with her on the fat distribution. Hannah had always had rather small breasts, but now…. They were still small. Just filling up the cups of her old bra. This did safe Hannah from having to buy new ones. Something that couldn’t be said for her panties, shirts, shorts and all other types of clothing. Hannah turns around and to her annoyance has her medium sized panties ridden up a bit, is she really starting to get to big for those as well? She used to wear small sized clothing loosely!
Hannah looks at the pile of clothes she keeps, to remind herself she will get trough this and lose every single pound eventually. Something that also annoys Hannah is the empty plate that was on her night stand. Yesterday evening Rosa had baked fresh cookies for Hannah. She had put three of them on a plate and presented them to Hannah. “Just take one whenever you feel like it” Rosa had said with a bright smile. Hannah wanted to throw them away, but took them to her room anyway. The first cookie was eaten when she went to bed, the second one when she woke up before her breakfast. The last one had disappeared into her stomach just before she started getting dressed for her match. Hannah grabs her love handles with one hand and makes a fist with the other hand. How was it possible that Rosa was such a good cook and baker?
“Hannah Lunch!” Rosa shouts from the hallway. “Fries with fried mozzarella sticks!”
“Talking about the devil” Hannah says annoyed, but her stomach lets out a loud growl. Hannah pulls down her shirt the best she could and made her way to her lunch.

It looked kind of funny, Rosa thought as she saw Hannah eating away her lunch. The chubby tall girl already outgrowing her, one size up, sports clothes. But instead of stopping with eating she was currently stuffing herself with fattening food. Not that she had much choice of course. Hannah takes a bite of a fried mozzarella stick and some of the greasy cheese falls on her sports top. Hannah curses and picks the bit of cheese of her shirt and sticks it in her mouth, leaving a grease stain on the white shirt.
Rosa looks at the edge of pale meat that is visible as Hannah shirt rises. Her belly has finally become big enough to slightly rest on her thickened lap. Hannah finishes the cheese stick and takes the next one.
“What an invention” Rosa thinks as she watches the greasy snack enter Hannah’s mouth “Fried cheese and a bit of herbs. And Hannah was eating them away like it was nothing, she probably didn’t realize that the there was almost a thousand calories of fried cheese on the table”
When Hannah finally finishes her lunch Rosa makes a note in the shared spread sheet. Fries, Mozzarella sticks, fruit juice.
-Lunch 2300 calories, 140 grams of fat, 380 grams of carbs-
Hannah is softly moaning about her stuffed stomach. Why did she eat so much? She could have ate a bit less and acted like she was full as well. Hannah’s eyes go wide open when she feels someone poke her stomach. It was Rosa, who looked at her stomach with fixed eyes. Hannah turns red as she realizes that her belly is visible because her shirt rode up again.
“So soft” Rosa says soft.
“W-what?” Hannah stammers
“Nothing!” Rosa says a little too loud also turning red “I said there is probably room for some cookies left there”
“No, thanks I’m stuffed” Hannah says whiny, but Rosa has already dashed into the kitchen and returns with two cookies.
“No really I am full ” Hannah says turning away.
“Nonsense, just two small cookies” Rosa says feeling a weird sort of energy. She breaks one cookie in half and holds it in front of her.
“Rosa” Hannah says “I’m serious I don’t want any mor-mpppfff!”
Hannah is muffled as Rosa stuffs the cookie between her lips.
“Eat the cookies!” Rosa says in a sudden demanding tone. Before she finishes chewing Rosa stuffs the rest of the cookie in Hannah’s mouth. Rosa rubs Hannah’s belly and feels the slight bit of a hard surface around Hannah’s stomach. One more. Rosa feeds Hannah the other cookie without giving her a break. Leaving Hannah panting when she finally clears her mouth.
“What was that?!” Hannah says surprised.
“Julia has ordered me to push you even further each meal” Rosa lies, feeling oddly energetic “So sometimes I have to force feed you. Trust me it’s for your own best.”
Hannah looks at the clock
“I have to go now” She says angry “But first I have to get something”
Hannah walks to her bedroom with one hand on her painfully overstuffed belly. She didn’t really need anything, she just wanted to lie down for a second and massage her belly.
Rosa takes her phone and changes the numbers she entered earlier with a smile from ear to ear. She still feels a bit weird, because Hannah was right. What the hell was that?
-Lunch 2440 calories, 155 grams of fat, 410 grams of carbs-

-The soccer field-
Hannah had been late, again. She just wasn’t able to cycle as fast as she used to. She was benched as well for being late again, but she could finally enter the match with ten minutes left on the clock. Hannah was eager to play, even though her stomach was still filled with some food. Rosa had also given her an energy bar before the game, which she ate. Something that didn’t help Hannah’s confidence were some of the remarks and whispers her teammates made behind her back:
“Is it just me or is she really starting to get chubby?”
“I would say she is fattening up”
“Like her belly seems to be sticking out further each week”
“She is ruining her figure and our changes at winning this season”
“Yeah she used to be so fast, but she hasn’t scored in the last three matches”
“If she keeps this up the coach has to kick her out of the team”
Hannah shrugs it off, she will show them! She plays on the striker position, receiving some mocking looks from the opponents defenders, she didn’t really have the striker body she used to have. The chubby tall girl in her too small clothing didn’t make the sight of a dangerous opponent. But Hannah will show them, just one ball deep she would score and she would show her importance to the team again.

Then the ball finally was passed deep and Hannah starts of her sprint. She smiles as she can imagine the other girls surprise. But when Hannah is halfway to the ball however she feels her legs and longs burn already. Not only that but the defender was now overtaking her and there was no way she could run any faster. Hannah was beat, and the worst thing was it happened again, and again. Hannah was exhausted and she had only played for 8 minutes, where she used to play entire matches. She looks at the side line and sees that Julia was smiling broad. She can’t give up, she can’t let her win! Another deep ball Hannah, puts all her effort in the sprint. Then a sharp pain in her ankle, she immediately falls to the ground. Her coach and some team mates go to the field and it is quickly obvious that she twisted her ankle.
“Better to let that be checked out by the doctor” The coach says serious as she supports Hannah who is now limping on one leg. “Julia, you are now the forward” Hannah looked at Julia through a strain of black hair, but she was pretty sure Julia was smiling.

-Doctor’s office-
Hannah was given crutches so she could move around by herself better. A staff member had dropped her off and left again. Now she was sitting in the waiting room in her ,too small, sport clothes while her ankle felt warm and hurts.
“Miss Wade to room 2” The lady behind the counter says “Doctor Smith is ready”
Hannah gets up and with the aid of the crutches she moves to the doctors room. Suddenly Hannah remembers who the doctors face. Stern, cold and her personality to go along with that. Hannah shivers, feeling the motion go through her newly acquired softness. She steadies her nerves and goes through the door.
“Welcome miss Wade” The doctor says from behind her desk, not sounding welcoming at all. “Take a seat please.”
Hannah greets the doctor and sits down, putting the crutches beside her. The doctor who had been looking at her computer now finally looks at her. Immediately she sees that the doctor is slightly surprised. Hannah could only guess why.
“Miss Hannah Wade right?” The doctor says already knowing the answer “We’ve met at the beginning of the school year and now you are here for your ankle.”
The doctor gets up from her chair and looks down at Hannah. Her eyes linger down on Hannah’s body. They rest on the sight of the round form of her belly, perfectly visible through the stretchy fabric of her sport shirt. Then her eyes go down, the corner of her mouth shows disproval when she sees Hannah’s widened hips and chubby thighs that touched all the way when she sat down. Finally the doctors judgmental look ends at her ankle. The doctor takes a seat next to her and asks her to rest her leg on a different chair. She examines the ankle moves it and asks what Hannah can or can’t feel. This was the first time that Hannah realized that the doctor was, besides cold and stern, probably a really good doctor.
“It isn’t too bad” The doctor says thinking “But you will have to give it a lot of rest and moving it will be hurtful for the first two weeks. Try to avoid walking stairs and doing sports for about a month and use the crutches for about three weeks and see how it goes after that.”
Hannah sighs.
“And miss Wade” The doctor says in her usual tone while looking at the tablet with patient information “I can’t help but notice, but have you gained weight?”
“W-what?” Hannah responds “No… What? Why would you think that?”
“Please be serious with me miss Wade, I am a professional and I do not have time for this” The doctor responds, making Hannah guess that she used to be a police interrogator in a previous life.
“Maybe… a little bit” Hannah admits shy looking at the ground.
“That is more than just a little bit” the doctor says cold, pointing at the bit of pale belly flesh peeking out from underneath Hannah’s shirt. “How much do you currently weigh?”
“ehmm… about … 135 … a few months ago” Hannah mumbles, becoming increasingly red and talking softer and softer.
“For my record would you mind stepping on the scale here” The doctor says as she looked the tubby girl up and down. Obviously not believing what she was saying. Doctor Smith got up and stood next to scale waiting for Hannah to come over. Hannah was hesitant, but she couldn’t really refuse the request of a medical professional. She took her crutches and made her way to the machine. The machine gave a beep and came to life. The led display on the wall started to show numbers in its odd animated version. The numbers rolled in from right to left. First number that became readable was the number 1, indicating that she was within in the 100 pound range. When the next number arrived Hannah felt her heart sink, the number 6. Meaning she was within 160 to a 170 pounds. The last number appears a 7, the display flickers and shows it’s finally calculation. 167.9 pounds.
“hmmm” The doctor says, sounding more annoyed than concerned. “During our first meeting I warned you to watch what you eat since many students are vulnerable to gain weight in university. Now I realize I told you to watch you weight since you were close to being underweight, but now you have done the opposite.”
The doctor give Hannah another stern look and puts some numbers on her tablet. She shakes her head.
“Young lady you drastically need to change your eating habits” The doctor says her gaze locked with Hannah’s green eyes “You have sky rocketed up from 120 pounds to 167 pounds, that is a gain of 47 pounds of fat. You must have been eating constantly since you got here.”
“Eh I …” Hannah tried to come between the doctor her monolog, feeling like she had to apologize to the stern woman.
“It’s always the same with you young girls” The doctor continues annoyed “Throw caution to the wind, just eat and drink whatever you want every day! Well with your weight and height you have a BMI of 25. 5. Putting you in the overweight class. You can’t just eat and eat and not expect to ballon up!”
Hannah was completely shocked, overweight? She? The doctor notices Hannah’s reaction and calms down a bit.
“Now, this doesn’t have to be too bad” The doctor says calmer “Just try to watch what you eat a bit and once your ankle is better start doing some cardio to burn off calories. Now considering food, just try to keep your daily intake under 1800 and eat little amounts of fat.”
The doctor talks a bit further and even offers her an appointment at a diet councilor, but Hannah refuses. She just want to get out of here. Eventually the doctor wraps up and she is free to leave.

-Back home-
Hannah finally opens the door and walks in, or limbs, in with the crutches. It had taken forever to get there, since she couldn’t ride her bike and it was still parked near the sport fields. When she arrived she smelled the sweet smell of Rosa’s baking, at that moment Hannah realized that she was absolutely starving.
“Hannah you are finally back!” Rosa says jumping up from the couch “How are you, how is your ankle?” Hannah feels a bit surprised, Rosa was actually really caring for her. She took her back and helped her to the couch. They talked for a bit and Hannah actually felt for the first time that Rosa was more than just a tool of Julia. Like they were actually room mates who would help each other.
“Are you hungry?” Rosa said, trying not to sound too hopeful “”Because when I heard you were hurt, I decided to make a special meal for you. It took me the entire afternoon” Rosa gets up and walks to the kitchen. She returns with a huge Italian meal, consisting of many rich looking sauces and greasy pieces of meat. Hannah was stunned looking at them, but she felt her stomach rumble.
“Actually, I am a bit hungry” Hannah said as she got up and skipped to the table, holding her other foot up in the air behind her. “And this looks delicious”
Hannah started eating, and each bite was amazing. Rosa was already a good cook when she cooked her fattening meals, but when she actually tried she was even better. Hannah ate bite after bite, feeling her stomach slowly get fuller and fuller. Eventually she felt her hunger was saturated, but she didn’t know why but she kept eating. Rosa’s food was just too delicious and it somehow made her forget a bit about the awful day she had so far.

That evening Hannah painfully overstuffed her stomach, with out any force or encouragement from Rosa. Rosa was staring at Hannah stuffing the last greasy meatball in her lips and letting out a deep sigh. Showing that she must have been a bit reluctant about it. Hannah notice Rosa staring and blushes.
“What?” She asks, putting a string of her black hair behind her ear.
“Nothing. Just eh… Did you like it?” Rosa says, caught off guard.
“It was good” Hannah says, a bit ashamed of how full she was.
“Good, lets eh… let’s just watch a movie tonight” Rosa proposes as she points to the television near the couch.
“Sounds good” Hannah says getting up and limping to the couch, plopping near. The skipping and the motions hurt her stomach, but she is glad she is finally sitting. Half way through a cheesy comedy Rosa gets up and returns with a plate with some cupcakes.
“They are custard cupcakes” Rosa explains “Made them myself”
The cupcakes are covered in glazing and actually decorated with some sprinkles and other sugary stuff. Hannah hadn’t digested her massive meal yet, but she took one anyway and took a bite. Her eyes go wide, they were absolutely amazing! She tried to hide her reaction a bit from Rosa, but Rosa had a sly smile as she turned her face to the screen again. She had found a good snack for Hannah to eat in between meals. Hannah meanwhile gets an idea of how she might get out of her situation. Every good university has a board of directors and influential alumni. If she wrote them telling them how the current president of the university is abusing his powers, she could expose him and Julia! Hannah takes another bite from the cup cake and smiles and her plan.

-Next day-
Hannah wrote to the board of directors and e-mail and a letter to make sure she was taken seriously. When she went down with her crutches she realized that she couldn’t ride her bike for two reasons. The first being she was still walking with crutches, the second was that her bike was still at the sports park. Then Rosa came down to the cellar and told her to follow her.
“I asked Julia to do you just one little favor” Rosa says, obviously proud that she arranged something “And now look at this”
As they went around the corner to the parking lot in front of the building Rosa presented something by waving her hands in a jazz hands motion. It was a red electrical scooter (The two wheeled kind of motorcycle type of scooter), one that couldn’t go above 25 km/h.
“She bought that for me?” Hannah says astonished.
“Yes” Rosa responds beaming. She was withholding the fact that Julia only bought this because it meant that Hannah would spend less time walking, which saved calories being burned. And she got from place to place faster, which meant that she had more time to eat.
“Well, I guess I will use it until I can ride my bike again” Hannah responds looking at the glistering metal of the scooter. It even had two clams to hold the crutches for now.
“Sure” Rosa says, hoping that the scooter was actually there to stay.

-Two weeks later-
Hannah hadn’t heard anything of her e-mail and even of her letter that she wrote, this annoyed her. It was likely because it first had to go trough administration or something. Now she was on her way to the Primus plus building, because she thinks she can finish her challenges. She wasn’t sure how happy she was about that, she had to pop the button of a medium shorts and eat a dozen mini donuts. Hannah had to replace her own wardrobe as she grew, which has proven to be quite an expansive. Maybe it was a bit vain, but she still wanted to keep some sort fashion sense. This made the new clothing almost as expensive as her old clothing, but so far she managed. The shorts she had bought for todays challenge were exceptionally cheap though. Poor quality made for easier popping. Hannah parked the scooter in front of the building and entered.

All three of the girls were waiting for her when she entered and it became silent as she walked through the door. Julia got up with her usual smile of pure pleasure at seeing the outline of the ball of fat that is forming on Hannah’s stomach.
“Welcome Hannah” Julia says “I see that Rosa has been doing her job well”
Julia pokes her index finger into the Hanna’s bulge and smiles, it was so soft.
“Let’s get the technicities out of the way first” Julia says, Hannah noticed something odd. She seemed more rushed or rugged today. “Let’s weigh you”
“Oh no need” Hannah says blushing “I was at the doctor two weeks ago and weighed myself there, it was … eh….167 pounds”
“167?!” Julia says, bursting into a fit of laughter “That’s a quite a bit, but that was two weeks ago. Let’s see how well you did in those two weeks.”
Julia gets the board and waits for Hannah to step on the scale. Hannah sighs and gets on.
“Let’s get this over with” She mutters. She steps on the digital scale, it blinks and reads: 173.6.
“Six pounds in two weeks” Julia says impressed “Not bad”
Hannah feels furious about her increasing weight, but also about the fact that her own belly seems to slowly cover the numbers of the display as she looks down.
“Let’s get started!” Julia says presenting the dozen mini donuts. “Will you get changed straight away?”
“Yes” Hannah responds quick, focused like a soldier on a target. She gets out the shorts she brought and wiggles out of her tight, but still fitting jeans. She pulls on the shorts, feeling them having trouble going past her plumped up thighs and fattened butt cheeks. She didn’t button them yet, first she would do the eating challenge, then she would button them. Hannah sits on the large couch of the room and Julia places the donuts in front of her.
“Daisy ready?” Julia says “You are the ref”
“Yeah, sure…. Whatever” Daisy responds from behind a book. Rosa also sat down at the big table, overlooking the scene like a theater piece.
“Half an hour” Julia says “12 mini donuts, and start!”
Hannah ravenously starts eating the sugary snacks. She ate one and immediately got the next one. This continued and Rosa felt a rush as she looked how determinedly Hannah was stuffing herself. Roughly 15 minutes later and Hannah was huffing as she pushed the last bit of the doughy snack in her mouth.
“Donefff” Hannah says, her mouth still full. She was huffing, not because she was actually stuffed, but because of how fast she had eaten.
“16 minutes and 52 seconds” Daisy says bored and Julia checks the challenge of the board. Hannah was actually surprised at how fast she had eaten.
“Now the next” Julia says smiling and putting a stray of hair behind her ear. Hannah gets up and walks to a chair. She looks around the room, all eyes are on her even Daisy was looking now. She pulled her shorts up as far as she could to make sure the button was situated around her belly button. She held in her belly the best she could, which still left some pudge out. And buttoned the shorts, this proofed a bit of strain, but she got the big button buttoned. She breaths out and feels her belly strain the material of the jeans. She hadn’t bothered with the zipper and feels the cold metal against her belly. The button was already strained as she was standing. She pushes out her stomach a bit and hears the slightest bit of creak from the fabric. Then she sits down and feels the waistband dig into her belly flab. It hurts, but the button was putting up a fight. Her pale belly flesh was now poking through the hole of the open zipper. She leans over and takes some deep breath. Then a loud creak and she feels her belly getting way, yes! She did it this horrible challenge was over! She leans back and looks at the celling.
“Daisy?” Julia says snickering.
“Hmmm, Challenge…” Daisy says pausing a second “Failed”
“Failed!?” Hannah says getting up straight and looking down. To her horror she realized what has happened. The creaking sound wasn’t from the button coming off, the cheap fabric of the shorts its waistband had actually ripped!
“Yes failed” Daisy says in her usual monotone voice “You ripped your jeans, you didn’t pop the button. That was the challenge.”
“A failed challenge means weight gain shakes twice a day!” Julia says victorious “For two weeks long!”
“Two it used to be one!” Hannah shouts desperate.
“Used to be” Julia says mean “Just like how you used to be skinny”
The remarks stings and Hannah looks at the ground.
“Oh and one more thing” Julia says moving behind Hannah “My dad told me about your little attempt at sabotaging me!” Suddenly a metallic click is heard and Hannah realizes that she is tied to the chair with a handcuff.
“What the fuck?” Hannah curses “Are you insane?”
“I’m just going to teach you a lesson” Julia says walking in front of Hannah with a carton full of pastries.
“A lesson not to fuck me!” Julia says as she mercilessly stuffs a pastry in Hannah’s mouth.
“What are you doinmmppff-” Hannah tries to say, coughing, but getting another pastry jammed in her mouth.
“Just so we are clear” Julia says ice cold “My dad holds all control over the board of directors, so such ridiculous allegations will not be tolerated.” Julia stuffs another pastry in Hannah’s mouth.
“Second thing you want to know” Julia continues “Is I get what I want!”
Hannah whimpers as she is fed a third pastry, starting to feel a bit full.
“Third thing” Julia says “You just made things a lot worse for yourself, since I was doubting if I should stop. But now? Now we are going to continue fattening that figure of yours!”
Again Hannah tries to respond, but is not given a change. Meanwhile she is covered in crumbs and her cheeks have stains on them. Julia feeds Hannah a fourth, a fifth and slowly a sixth pastry before she stops. She prods Hannah’s stomach how reacts to someone poking her painfully stuffed stomach.
“Quite packed” Julia says cold again “We will pick it up in an hour again”
“What!?” Hannah responds “No please… I’m full”
“Shut up” Julia says her eyes burning with anger “Or I will make sure your mouth is too filled with food to talk”
Hannah keeps quite and whimpers a bit, meanwhile Daisy goes back to her book and Rosa feels her nose. It wasn’t bleeding, but her hearth was thumbing like crazy. Did she really just liked that?

The feeding had lasted almost three hours, with Julia giving Hannah some time in between to digest the food in her overpacked stomach. Rosa found it hard not to look at Hannah who was slumped against the back of the chair, huffing, a painful expression on her face. Rosa smiled, Hannah looked ridiculous. The ripped shorts, button unbuttoned. Her overstuffed belly sticking out further than usual. The globe of fat wasn’t just bulging from her increased weigh, but also from the massive stuffing Hannah had just endured. Hannah had never felt this full, she just wanted to curl up and cradle her stomach. Rosa had watched with interest from across the room, feeling sorry for her self that she wasn’t the one who could punish that tubby belly with more and more food. Rosa shakes her head as Julia starts talking.
“I think you’ve learned your lesson” She says casting aside the empty carton of the pastries “Now let me tell you about your next goal” Julia looks around the room and Hannah just nods.
“Daisy would you mind explaining the overweight/ obesity index?” Julia asks.
“A person is considered overweight when she has a BMI of over 25, but under 30. This is sometimes called pre-obese.” Daisy responds mechanic “Someone who is obese is classified in three classes after a BMI of over 30, Obesity class 1 ,2 and 3. Each with steps of five points of the BMI. Young women are already considered Obese at a BMI of 28.5, because of their age.”
“Exactly, it’s the clinical classification of fatties” Julia says smiled “Your next challenge is to reach obesity class 1, meaning you need a BMI of 28.5 which means…”
“She needs to weight over 188 pounds” Daisy responds.
“Obese?” Hannah responds defeated.
“Oh yes” Julia responds, grabbing Hannah’s exposed belly fat and jiggling. “And with that nice apple shape of yours, you can expect this to get larger. Maybe it will even start to hang a bit. And those hips and that butt of yours will also get fatter, all while you will you keep your small tits.”
Julia uncuffs Hannah.
“Now get out of here” She says “I will think of another challenge and another punishment for your betrayal. But I will keep it secret from you”

When Hannah had left the silence fills the room. Daisy already went back with her nose into a book, and Rosa is trying to calm her heart beat.
“So …” Rosa tries, her voice a bit weak “What do you have planned next?”
“Oh, I have something in mind” Julia says with a devious smile “But first, Daisy? Did you find anything?”
“As a matter of fact I did” Daisy says looking up from her book and actually smiling for once. “An experimental substance.”
“What does it do?” Julia says eager.
“It is meant for top athletes in endurance sports, like marathons. It speeds up digestion and energy storage” Daisy says “But the best thing is it has a side effect. It makes the muscles of the stomach more numb, but makes the feeling of hunger more intense.”
“That is perfect” Julia says with a laugh.
“Julia…” Rosa asks, half afraid half excited for the answer “How big do you exactly intend to make her?”
Julia is silent for a minute and then looks at Rosa with a bit of mad smile.
“Oh she will become much bigger” Julia responds ominous “If you think she is getting fat now, you will see! I have only just begun. I will bloat that belly of hers to a real balloon of fat! I will make sure that ass of hers will only keep blubbering up! She will be so fucking fat when I am done with her!”
The room fell silent again, Rosa could hear the beating of her own heart again in her ears. Daisy decided that it was better to put her attention into her books again. Julia stood near the window and gazed into the distance.

-The next week-
The shakes were awful, not only had Julia increased the period of the weight gain shakes, but she had also increased its size. As Rosa proudly had announced she changed the recipe slightly, one shake now carried 1350 calories and 85 grams of straight up fat. Hannah looks at her digital clock, it indicates that it is Sunday morning. With no real activities planned and no soccer Hannah knew she was stuck with Rosa for the entire day. Rosa used these days were they spent a lot of time together to the maximum extend. The maximum extend would be what Hannah’s stomach was able to handle at max in one day. Rosa had put the morning shake on her bedside table and softly woken Hannah. Hannah had gotten used a bit to Rosa’s occasional breaches of her privacy. Hannah puts the empty glass down and clicks the roof of her mouth a couple of times to get rid of the creamy and sweet taste of the drink. Hannah sniffs, the house already smelled like baked goods, obviously Rosa was already busy making sure this day would become another haze of fattening foods. Hannah walked to the closet and picked an outfit. One she had bought two months ago and was lose fitting back then.
“Ughh” Hannah grunts annoyed, she was buttoning up a white button up shirt. From the neck down everything went alright, past her small breasts still OK. Then the trouble came the button’s strained more around her belly. Causing wrinkles to appear in a horizontal direction and showing the outline of her belly. Around her belly button her pale belly could even be seen. Hannah finally buttons the last button and looks at her reflection, she feels her right eye twitch.
“fits like a glove” She says sarcastically to herself “Guess I have to order something… again”
Hannah sighs and picks a skirt from her closet, it was black and made of stretchy material so you only had to pull them up. The bad part about the stretchy material was that it hugged the figure of her plump butt and widened hips. It also showed the outline of her thick thighs, which were now constantly rubbing against each other.
“Guess this will have to work” Hannah sighs as she walks to the living room.

Sunday was the day that Rosa had the most time to cook and as Hannah enters the room and looks at the kitchen it reminds her of some sort of staged photograph. To serve as an image for a dishwasher commercial or something. The oven was on, the fridge was opened, the counters were a mess, there were plates everywhere, the blender was on and Rosa was using a large pan to cook something in oil.
“Morning” Hannah says a bit dulled by the scene.
“Hannah! Good morning!” Rosa replies chirpy, looking over her shoulder. While shaking the pan like a true cook “Sit down I’m ready in a minute”. Hannah was sure that Rosa was enjoying this, Rosa simply loved cooking it seemed. If only she would cook normal meals. Hannah sits down and looks at Rosa. Rosa wasn’t too tall probably around 5’6’’, the red hearted apron she was wearing was tied above her hips, accentuating her slim waste and firm butt. Hannah turns around and empties the content of the frying pan in a large soup bowl and carries it to the table.
“For starters!” Rosa says smiling and returning to the kitchen to get Hannah a freshly squeezed and sugar loaded fruit juice. Hannah looks at the bowl and sees it is completely full of bacon strips the grease dripping of it.
“Just bacon?” Hannah says a bit disgusted.
“Like I said for now” Rosa beams “It is with my own special herbs and a bit of garlic. Trust me it will be delicious.”
Hannah looks at the bowl again, sighs and starts eating. Rosa smiles, but behind her smile she has to suppress an evil smile. To start the day of with 900 calories of bacon and 100 grams of pure fat promised something great. That morning they shattered the previous record for breakfast, Rosa had continued the supply of pig meat, with some more bacon and sausages a bit of scrambled egg loaded with cheese and sauce and the sugary drinks. Hannah lies down on the couch and gives a complaining moan from time to time. Rosa sits at the table with her legs crossed looking pleased at her phone. The old record was 2350 calories and ‘just’ 75 grams of fat. Rosa types in her phone
-Breakfast: 2600 calories, 190 grams of fat-
“Time to prepare lunch” Rosa thought, getting up and turning on the deep fryer.

As Hannah was finishing up her lunch, which had been only deep fried food. Even two deep fried snickers. The new stuff from Daisy was doing wonders. Rosa noted another record:
-Lunch: 2550 calories, 155 grams of fat-
“You know” Rosa said to a overstuffed and dulled Hannah “I know the secret challenge Julia has thought of for you.”
“Really?” Hannah says getting interested into why Rosa would start this conversation.
“Yeah” Rosa said with a friendly smile “Would you like to know?”
“Eh, yes.. . I guess?” Hannah says her eyes focused at Rosa’s eyes.
“one condition” Rosa says getting up and walking to the fridge “You have to eat this by today”
Rosa presents a thickly coated normal sized chocolate cake on a plate. It had some sprinkles and decoration on it, showing that Rosa had made it herself.
“Now!?” Hannah utters defeated.
“No, not now silly” Rosa chuckles “Just eat it in between, snack form it, it got a nice and rich frosting filling”
“I can’t do that!” Hannah says shivering at the thought.
“Oh, but I spend the entire yesterday evening making it” Rosa says, honest disappointment in her voice. “But I guess you just want to randomly try the challenge and drink more of the weight gain shake.” Rosa says as she puts the cake back.
“No” Hannah responds a little too loud “No… fine… I’ll eat it.”
Rosa claps her hands and takes the cake, she slices off a piece and puts it in front of Hannah.
“There you go” Rosa says happy someone is going to eat her baking creation “One slice at a time and that cake will be in your belly in no time.”

After the lunch spectacle, dinner followed and after Hannah had devoured enough hamburgers she had some hours to rest before dessert. When it was time for dessert, which consisted of Rosa’s own made muffins with sugary frosting Hannah was only halfway through the cake. And the end of the evening Hannah was lying on the couch, the almost empty cake plate next to her. Rosa looked at the sight for a second. The white button up shirt was stained with chocolate and Hannah’s belly was poking out from the bottom section, where two buttons where lose. The stretchy skirt was tugged under her belly and the waistband couldn’t be seen around the middle, where the pale flab of her belly hung over it as she was sitting. Rosa walked around the couch and sat down next to Hannah, barely getting a reaction. Hannah was tired and over stuffed, she has been the entire day. Rosa picks up the plate and sees there are just some bits left. She picks them from the plate and holds them in front of Hannah.
“Almost there” Rosa says soft and carrying. “two more bites”
“Hmmmm” Hannah groans but she takes it anyway. Rosa feels the warmth of Hannah’s lips and looks away to hide her blush.
“so the secret challenge” Rosa says giving the last bit of the cake “is called the 4 inch challenge. Julia wants that you are able to rest your belly on a counter top or table. Then your belly has to stick out at least 4 inches from edge.”
“She is insane” Hannah says with a pained expression. Rosa shrugs.
“Good news is that I enrolled in your class for the next block” Rosa says in the same voice “So I guess we will be spending more time together.”
Hannah closes her eyes, not sure how to react. Then she just focuses on the cheesy film they were watching. Rosa smiles shortly and grabs her phone to finalize the day.
-Grand total: 10850 calories, 500 grams of fat-
A stunning new record, and Rosa’s goals was to only further increase it.