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-Two weeks later-
“Fatties, this week there will be some construction works” Caroline announces while Megan and Naoko snack to gather their rent. “So you two will be fed in the extra room, the last two days the shower is unavailable, but we will make do with some wet towels.”

That week loud noises can be heard in the compound, but neither Megan or Naoko ever gets to see who is doing the construction work. Power tools buzz, hammers cling and boots walk around. After the week of construction work Caroline summons them to the weigh in room. Both Naoko and Megan were already snacking as they walked into the weigh in room. Partly because they knew Caroline expected them to be eating and partly because they were hungry.
“Girls it is time I admit something” Caroline says positioning herself close to the fat women “You two have gotten pretty fat. Both of you have gotten severely obese and I am concerned that it might have something to do with your eating habits.”
Caroline cackles and jiggles the bellies of the women in front of them.
“Look at those flabby guts!” Caroline says excited “Let’s see how much lard we’ve packed on to you two. Megan, scale!”
Caroline grabs a firm hold of a Megan’s soft belly and pulls her forward by it, guiding her to the scale.
“I’m going, I’m going!” Megan says more embarrassed than annoyed. She rubs the place where Caroline had pinched her while she steps on the scale. The screens do their usual display of a show until showing the weight of the bottom heavy brunette:

Megan:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 325, Weight gained: 211 pounds
BMI: 52,2 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 5

“Up 211 pounds” Caroline says followed by a short whistle “You must really start to notice that you are getting fat!”
Caroline laughs again and pushes Naoko towards the scale while mandating Megan to keep eating.

Naoko:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 335, Weight gained: 221 pounds
BMI: 52,2 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 5

“10 pounds fatter than Megan, but the same BMI” Caroline narrates “more than 220 pounds of lard, that’s 100 kg of pure fat added to your body. Also because the obesity scale only goes till 3 we at Sagina use an artificial scale that goes up every 10 points of BMI.”
Caroline lines herself up before the fat women and crosses her arms and nods.
“Like I said you two are getting pretty fucking fat” Caroline says, something glistering in her eyes “But thankfully you two are nowhere near fat enough! You will look back at this moment and just consider yourself slightly chubby by the time I am done with you two. To make you two understand my level of ambition I ordered some reconstruction to our facilities. So if you two fatties will follow me around I will give you a tour.”
At a slower pace and with a snack in their hands Megan and Naoko fallow Caroline. They go around the corner and trough the large sliding doors. Their usual feeding room looked much different now.
“Pffff where to start” Caroline says scratching behind her ear “Ah, right let’s start with the chairs.”
Caroline walks over to the chairs and waits for the fatter women to join her there.
“The previous chairs where just that, chairs. Four legs, normal seating and a weight limit of about 350 to 400 pounds” Caroline explains a bit bored “However, now we got some special chairs designed by Sagina! Frist thing that is obvious are the broad stainless steel legs of the chair, six of them. Designed weight up to 800 pounds. It also now has a turning system so that it is easier to get in and out of. The inner structure is reinforced as are the backrest and seating . Oh, and look at this.”
Caroline pressed a button on a tablet she carried with her and the armrests of the chair widened as did the seating area.
“Handy for women with a sizable behind, who are still growing” Caroline says, winking at Megan. Megan turns red and watches Caroline press another button. The chair lifted up and then started tilting slowly forward. “A tilt assist making it easier for you two to get up, just in case you gain some weight.”
Caroline snickers at her own joke and continues to the back of the chair.
“There is also a foldable half table so you can lean back and just snack about. Or for when your belly is too stuffed to bend forward, you can just put the food here and lean back. Putting your stomach capacity to optimal use. Also a nice reminder to behave like a good piggy is this” Caroline showed some sort of hose attachment “We can attach the feeding machine to this and make sure you get fed one way or another.”
Caroline walked over to large reclining chairs that they use during movie nights or during snacking.
“Also upgraded with a tilting system and added weight resistance and now you have this” Caroline hands a small tablet that was on the table to Naoko “The vending machine stays as it was, but I added more proper snacks for ladies your size. So let’s say you want an afternoon pizza to snack on? You can order it with this now. The chairs can also give a massage so you don’t get sore from sitting about.”
“The hell is this ‘specials’ tab on the snack menu?” Naoko asks confused “10 minutes of tube feeding, 5 points. A stick of butter, 5 points. Coffee creamer drink, 4 points.”
“Well it has never been a secret that you are here to get fat” Caroline explains “So why not go for efficiency?”
“What are all these weird bars for?” Megan asked to change the subject of the conversation as she looks at the handle bars trough out the room. They seemed to form some wide paths towards the table, the hallway and the sitting area.
“I am so glad you asked” Caroline says overly excited “Those are for you two to move around. As you may have noticed already, normal things are starting to get tougher. Getting your fatass up, waddling around etc. It makes sense to be fair, because you both have done zero physical exercise while adding many pounds of flab to your body. Now consider if you get even fatter, even heavier. These handle bars are also reinforced, you can lean against them, use them to guide or even rest against them. They will be very helpful you will see”
“You are going to feed us till we can’t move?” Megan says terrified.
“Oh, god no. I am not a monster. Or rather that is not the program ordered for you guys” Caroline says with a light laugh, like Megan made a completely silly remark. “Now just imagine yourself really, really fat. All that weight makes moving around rather… hard and tiresome. So that is why I wanted to help you two.”
Caroline pats Naoko’s gut affectionally and moves on with her tour.
“In this corner we have a nice ice cream machine you two can use at any time” Caroline says tapping the machine “And over here we have the naughty piggy section”
Caroline points to a bin, a feeder or trough. Attached to the wall was a collar. Both Megan and Naoko look at her with wide eyes.
“Let’s just behave so I will never have to explain how this will work” Caroline says sinister “Come now follow me to the bath room.”
Caroline moves to the hallway and Naoko and Megan look at the handle bars at the side of the hallway. They have always been there, but now that their true purpose had been revealed they felt traitorous. They notice two new monitors that are now also displaying food programs.

“Welcome to the improved shower area” Caroline says making a twirl with her hands around. “First thing I want to point out to you two is that over there.”
Caroline opens the closet and reveals that it is stacked with snacks.
“These snacks have been specially selected, it is alright if they get wet from the shower” Caroline explains. ”We got hard dark chocolate, lots of sugary candy, peanuts, bottles of whip cream and lots of soda of course. So from now on there is no excuse to not be feeding yourself during the shower. In fact shower snacks or drinks are mandatory from now on. Also waterproof monitors have been added here so you can watch your favorite food shows while showering and snacking”
Megan is quick to realize that there was little to now room left where there would not be any food stimuli. Their bedrooms had screens with the food programs, the feeding room and even the bathroom and hallway now. Caroline continues towards the middle of the area and sits down on a wide stainless steel bench with holes in it.
“Now let’s say you are a fatty like one of you two” Caroline says putting her hands on the bench and leaning back. “And like a good piggy you keep your tummy full and happy with delicious food. As you sit around on your fat butt the entire day barely burn a fraction of the calories you consume so you get fatter and heavier. As you get heavier you find sitting on your cushioned butt more comfortable than having to stand. So now you can just plop your hefty figure down on this bench and water jets build in will help you get cleaned. Makes it easier and you waste a minimum amount of calories on this chore.”
“You are insane” Megan says horrified “How big are you going to make us?”
“hmmm” Caroline says looking up and tapping her nose “Very big. I guess the measures hint a bit at the sizes, but I can’t tell you two exactly how much. It is also none of your concern. All you two have to do is eat and relax, let nature do its work.”
“I don’t want to get any fatter!” Megan says whiny.
“Too bad Megan” Caroline says grinning as she makes her way to the door “Because let me make a little prediction for the near future. You are going to get fatter. Much fatter! That fat butt of yours is going too balloon!”
Caroline grabs a firm hold of Megan’s right butt cheek. She squeezes it and then jiggles it, feeling the mass of her behind move along with the motion.
“But that won’t be all. As that ass of yours get coated in layer after layer of soft fat. So too will the rest of your body” Caroline says, her face near Megan’s face. “Your thighs will keep getting rounder, your arms will start to form rolls and your belly just expands as your apatite increases, but the good news will be you won’t be alone”
Caroline strides past Megan steps on her toes and leans against Naoko’s soft gut.
“No Megan, while I am sure your ass will take the price for fattest or biggest your belly will have to play second fiddle” Caroline looks Naoko deep in her eyes as she puts her hands to the flanks of Naoko’s belly “Because little Naoko will also be stuffing her face alongside you. And this pale sack of lard of a belly will neatly grow along. Growing wider, rounder and heavier. Making it sack lower and lower as you get fatter. And as her belly gets fatter so of course will the rest of her body. Those once cup-A tits of hers will blossom further, making people wonder if they are looking at a girl…. Or a fat cow!”
Caroline finishes her monologue with a firm slap to Naoko’s belly followed by a cold hearted laughter.
“Now get to the feeding room my lovely piggy’s” Caroline says walking ahead, Naoko and Megan yelp as the choker is suddenly activated. Reminding them to follow Caroline “Let’s get those fat bellies stuffed and make sure that I didn’t implement all these changes for nothing”
Another cold hearted laughter as Megan and Naoko make their way behind Caroline.

That night Caroline also shows them some modifications to their bedrooms, that had been carried out during the day. Their beds could tilt up, a table could be put over the bed so they could snack from their beds and they had a cooler in their room. Like the once you see in offices for water, except this one wasn’t filled with water. The cooler was filled with a pink substance. Something Caroline described as “A mix of full fat milk, sugar, vanilla strawberry syrup and full fat yogurt. Making a skinny 300 calorie, 40 grams of fat drink that they could sip whenever in their room.”
Both Naoko and Megan had looked at the cooler like it contained poison.

-Later that week at the Federal police headquarters-
“So what is this?” Braun says looking at a USB stick and raising her eyebrow.
“It’s an encrypting device or rather see it as a key” an office of the cyber security force explains “We found it in the storage of that guy… Spike is his name? Turns out we were lucky, he had stolen it from a rather wealthy person, but it is on it that matters”
“Go on” Braun says still not sure how the USB stick linked to the missing women cases.
“Well the encryption on the USB led us to some servers” The man continues “After monitoring these servers we managed to gather a pattern which led us to another heavily encrypted and sophisticated site. However advanced and cleaver the developers of this site are their users are not we managed to trace one of them. Which finally gave us this”
On the screen in the room came a huge table of data it was random dates from the moment the Megan and Naoko went missing up until last week. The data behind it was scrambled but seemed to consist of three digits.
“And finally the only picture we managed to uncover before they changed the server” The analyst says. It was a picture of Megan and Naoko in a big room with a large table with two empty plates. To the police in the room this meant little, however this was a picture of the first day that Megan and Naoko had been at Caroline’s hands.
“Now all we can do is keep tracer this one follower and hope we can trace and tag one of their own source computers” The man explains. They discuss some further and Braun documents the new findings to their case files. Waiting was all they could do right now.

-A few weeks later-
“Come on out girls! It’s Friday night, you know what that means!” a female voice calls over the intercom. Megan sighed, wishing the shower was loud enough to block that taunting voice over the intercom. Taking a last few moments to indulge herself in the warm water and finish her bag of candy, Megan shut the shower off and started drying herself off. She hated this part most of all because the longer it took for her to dry off, was just further proof of how much the surface area of her body has increased. Shower snacks might have been mandatory but there was no way in HELL she would ever allow herself the indignation using the shower seat. To do so would just be an admission of getting out of shape, too fat to even stand for a few minutes. She'd be dammed before that could be allowed to happen. By the time she walked out in a newly cleaned version of her crop top and shorts outfit, it seemed Caroline had already stared without her, the lights of the main room dimmed and opening credits playing on the screen. Naoko, all the way reclined in an armchair as generously stuffed as they were, gave her a nod of the head when she saw Megan enter, and then went back to watching the screen hand reaching to grab for popcorn.
“Ah, Megan so good to see you! I near almost didn’t think you were going to make it to Movie night?” Caroline said coming up behind her, and coping a feel of her rear besides.
“I have a choice?” Megan replies, not particularly disturbed by the unwanted groping, hardly the first time she had experienced it.
“Aww, why so down? Aren’t you excited for our little girls night? Frankly your attitude makes me feel as though you are being rather rude dear Megan.” Caroline put a hand to her breast as in an overacted form of offense “I mean I put so much work into all this for you.”
Megan took a good look at Caroline’s ‘work’. Next to the unoccupied armchair was a dining cart, with a bottom most layer that’d had surely give any dentist a panic attack. KitKats, M&Ms, sour gummy worms, starbursts, Crunch Bars, Milk Duds and about half a dozen other brightly colored boxes of high sugar candy.
Megan let out a breath, she knew from experience that would probably be the easy layer. Because above that layer a serving tray being weighed down by quite a bit more. Nacho’s drenched in hot cheese, corndogs, hotdogs with plenty of ketchup & mustard, chicken nuggets, and of course a paper bucket of freshly popped popcorn with plenty of sugar and melted butter.
“Don’t forget your drink. What movie would be complete without one of these?” Caroline said handing her a large cup of soda. She knew that this would be more than enough of sugary soda to lest her the rest of the evening.
“Do I have to eat the sour gummies?” Megan muttered thankfully the armchair had a cup holder of appropriate size.
“What was that?” Caroline asked in such a way Megan knew she was about to get a heat shock from her choker.
“I’ll eat it, I’ll eat it. I just...I don’t like sour candy.” She quickly clarified.
Caroline’s frown quickly turned into a full toothed grin.
”Oh dear, why didn’t you tell me earlier? What kind of Pingue Vilicus would I be if I didn’t take care to the taste of my charge?” She put a sympathetic hand on Megan shoulder and felt the top of her shoulder, feeling the soft fat put there, and making Megan skin crawl. “Though in the same vein, what kind of Pingue Vilicus would I be if I didn’t make sure my charges ate ever last bit of food they could? So how about this, Instead of the sour gummies you would like…?”
Megan let out a sigh, “I used to get Swedish fish when I went to the movies as the kid.”
Caroline nodded encouragingly, “A good suggestion...however the calories in that just a few less so…”
“I guess I wouldn’t mind another box of Milk duds.”
“You got it!” Caroline said happy as can be, she helped Megan down into the soft padded armchair, “Now you just rest and relax, you don’t hardly need to lift a finger right? Watch your movie, have your snacks and enjoy.”
Megan sighs again and gets started on her snacks, meanwhile Naoko is already halfway down her bucket of popcorn. That evening Megan was indeed quite relaxed. She calmly, or at least for their doing calmly, filled her stomach with snacks while they watched a nice movie. Caroline made sure that the snacks were replaced before they were even empty. So both girls knew there was always food available. Aiding to the form the habit of whenever they emptied their hands, they could and should reach for more food.

-A week later-
Megan opened her eyes and blinked, the lighting in her room was on and the televisions had turned on. She blinked again and was immediately confronted with the first images of food as she looked at one of the screens. On the screen a skinny blond women with bright white teeth pulled apart a soft and freshly baked bread. The camera zooms in to reveal that the bread had melted chocolate inside. An impatient gurgling erupted from underneath the sheets and Megan shakes her eyes of the screen. She had barely been awake for a minute and already her stomach was encouraging her to eat. Megan groans annoyed and closes her eyes again. However within seconds the image of the chocolate spilling out of the warm bun flashed in her mind and her stomach gurgled again.
“Why do I always wake up so freaking hungry?” Megan mumbles to herself as she puts her hand on her soft belly. She opens her eyes and sees the pretty women on the television take a bite of the bread, holding her hand up to catch the falling chocolate. A loud gurgle again and Megan feels uncomfortable at the hunger pangs.
“Fine, fine” Megan says annoyed to her own stomach and get’s out of bed. Or rather rolls on her side, pushes herself up with effort. Rest a bit, then push her large butt of the bed. Two steps and she is standing in front of the supply closet with snacks. She puts one hand to her lips and the other on her belly, comforting her distressed stomach.
“wouldn’t mind some chocolate” Megan mumbles thoughtlessly. She looks at the top shelf and reaches for a bag of small chocolate bars with caramel inside. She doesn’t seem to notice how her belly grates against the lower shelfs of the closet. Megan sits down on her bed again and starts snacking on the small bars. Megan finds it surprisingly hard to stop eating from the bag and before she knows it the bag is empty. Megan collects the wrappers in the large bag again and tries to avoid looking at the screens with cooking shows. However, the screens are tactically positioned making this nearly impossible. This leads to Megan going for her comfort food, a box of four pieces of donuts. Chocolate glazed this time. As Megan is munching on the third donut Caroline makes an announcement.
“Girls get dressed it is time for breakfast”
“Finally” Megan says as she was getting a bit bored. She finishes the third donut and puts the box away for now.

“Caroline” Megan says annoyed with clutched hands while waiting in the door post “What on earth is this?”
“Looks like a skintight onesie that is supposed to look like a cute koala” Caroline says neutral “However that big butt of yours is stretching it out… coming to think of it, I have never really seen a pear shaped koala before”
“Ha ha very funny” Megan says annoyed “Where are my normal clothes?”
“Replaced by sets of these” Caroline says smiling bright. While continuing to set out their breakfast. “Ah there is Naoko in her outfit as well”
Megan looked at Naoko an raised an eyebrow, at least she wasn’t the only who had to wear something silly. Naoko was wearing a cowgirl outfit. With a red and white checkered button up shirt. Her skirt was an actual black and white cow theme. The shirt was stretched out over Naoko’s belly. Her breasts pulled so hard on the fabric that it created a hole between two buttons. The outline of Naoko’s black bra was also visible through the fabric. The skirt seemed better fitting, though still snug.
“Very fitting for a girl with utters like Naoko to be farm themed” Caroline snickers “though I am still lost on the bottom heavy koala.”
“I am guessing one of those awful patrons?” Naoko says cranky. Soon after gasping and holding the choker.
“It was indeed one of our patrons, but please do show some respect” Caroline says stern “Now sit down and eat your breakfast and I will explain what is going on. But first, your breakfast today is sausages, lots of them. Hashbrowns, chocolate filled croissants and a plate of bacon-cheese omelets.”
Megan hates the lack of feeling discussed about this breakfast. She hates how she waddles to the table knowing fully well that food was bed for her figure, but somehow she also couldn’t take her mind of it. In fact the scent of all the fresh food made her mouth water. Judging by how obediently Naoko sits down and starts chowing down on the food, Megan thinks that Naoko is probably also quite hungry. As Megan sits down she feels her hips grace the armrests of the chair. her rear surface area spreads out when she sits and she fills it slightly pressing against the armrest. Then a loud beep is heard, like an ATM that dispenses money. Naoko looks up in confusion and Caroline waits with her arms crossed. A soft whirling sound can be heard as the armrests of the chair moved outwards. The pressure on Megan’s hips disappears and she blushes. The chair had adjusted to the size of her butt.
“Nice! That is always a good sign” Caroline says proud “Now on to your outfits. These are handpicked by one of our patrons. I don’t know the reason for the themes, but I do know that you will be wearing them for the next six weeks. Of course they get washed when you go to bed, but other than that it will be the same piece of clothing. This means that no matter how torn it gets, or how much of a struggle it is to fit those pudgy figures in them. You will wear them every day.”

Week one of their outfits was rather uneventful. The most noticeable thing was that the snug outfits got tighter. This made putting them on more of a struggle.
Week two saw Naoko pop the button that was desperately trying to keep the fabric closed around her large breasts. From then on her cleavage was just always popping out of the shirt. Megan now had to lie down on her bed and struggle herself into the elastic fabric of the onesie.
Week three and the onesie had ripped. Megan had been tugging hard to fit her rotund behind in to the piece of clothing. This had torn the fabric just underneath her left butt cheek, the tear still had some seems across. Now pale soft meat of her fat cheeks oozed out. The strings of the seem made it look like a she was going for some sort of stringed ham look. Naoko meanwhile had eaten herself out of another button and the buttons around her belly where getting dangerously tight.
Week four Naoko could no longer zip up her skirt. Megan was meanwhile finding out about a new thing that would concern her. While Megan was bottom heavy, this of course did not mean she didn’t also have quite the belly. And as her belly got rounder and fatter it was becoming a bit of struggle to close the front zipper of the onesie. She had to suck in her soft gut as far as possible. Then feel the pressure of the zipper against her belly the entire day, which left a dark red mark on it.
Week five was the end of Megan’s zipping business, it was becoming to constraining. Now her belly just hung out of the onesie to great amusement of Caroline. Naoko still bothered to button her shirt, even though there were only two buttons left to button.
The last week had been the limit for both outfits. Naoko couldn’t button a single button anymore. Megan had torn another hole in the onesie as her thighs had gotten too fat for the fabric to contain. Megan actually sighed in relief as she saw their normal clothing. These where also very revealing, but at least they fit.
“Ladies, weighing room” Caroline spoke over the intercom “oh, and don’t let me catch you entering without a snack.”
Megan rolled her eyes, took a box of jam donuts and made her way to the weighing room.

“Look at you two waddling in” Caroline says with her hands on her slender hips. “Nice and fat and eating like good piggy’s. But you know what makes a good pig? How fat they are. The fatter the better.”
Caroline pokes one finger of each hand in Megan and Naoko’s bellies. With great interest she watches how far her finger actually sinks into the doughy mass. She concludes that Naoko’s belly was bigger and nods approvingly.
“Not a hint of ribs or muscles” Caroline slaps their bellies and then firmly grabs hold of their softness “Just how I like them. Only problem is… they could be bigger. So let’s see how far we are right now. Naoko, scale.”
Naoko tries to go to the scale with her head held high, but the blush on her face betrayed her embarrassment. She steps on the scale and the show lights do their thing showing their conclusion in green:

Naoko:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 378, Weight gained: 264 pounds
BMI: 59,2 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 5

“Up 43 pounds and so close to the next obesity class” Caroline says putting a thinking finger to her mouth “No worries though, with our increased effort and your ever increasing appetite you should be able to gain much faster now. Megan stuff that donut in your mouth and get going”
Megan is still looking in shock at Naoko’s lack of reaction, but she gets snapped out of her daydream by Caroline. She stuffs the donut in her mouth and waddles her way to the scale. The lights flicker, the screens do their show and show her figures… in dark red:

Megan:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 364, Weight gained: 250 pounds
BMI: 58,8 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 5

“Finally” Caroline says eager “364 pounds, means you are definitely a fatty. However, or patrons have decided that you are not gaining fast enough. You know what that means! It’s punishment time. Naoko please go to feeding room, Steven will provide you with your breakfast.”
Naoko glances a pity look at Megan as she goes to the feeding room. Megan is just frozen in fear as she looks at the big screens. The usual pictures appear and the dials for intensity and duration. The screen with the pictures shows different percentages at different punishments. The highest percentage stops at the picture in the bottom right corner which just simply has the words “Ante up” written in the box.
“Fascinating” Caroline says like she is watching a checker player do a good move. “That feature is new. That means that some people are willing to spend a lot of money on seeing you gain more weight.”
“W-what are you on about?” Megan says, her voice hampering with anxiety.
“Well normally this whole system is a gambling system, however if enough people pick this option they instantly pay for it and they will have double their contribution for its duration” Caroline explains as she watches the screens with fascination “Basically they just bought of the odds, so the intensity will be maximized and the duration will be until the next weigh in. Next to this they get to pick two punishments”
The screen with the icons ends the votes with highlighting two things. The first being two gears in a box, resembling the icon of a machine. The second showed the following “M=1.5N”
“Oh dear” Caroline says more excited than shocked “Not going to lie Megan, because this is going to pack some pounds onto you. The first icon is machine feeding. The max intensity, means that after every meal you will be machine fed for the hour after it. Really stretching your stomach, while also adding lots of calories. The second means you will have to eat one and a half times as much as Naoko eats. So if she snacks of one chocolate bar, you eat one and a half. Meaning you do not get to pick your own snacks anymore. Max intensity means you will have to finish the food that same day. So weather you do it from just stuffing yourself extra, or by waking in the night to eat. You have to finish it all.”
Megan just stares at Caroline like she is wearing a bomb vest.
“This is insane” Megan says weak “There is no way I can do this”
“Oh Megan” Caroline says friendly, putting a caring hand on her shoulder “you will surprise yourself with how well you will be able to cope. Now let’s go to the feeding room, after all Naoko already has a head start now and you have plenty of getting fatter to do”
Caroline laughs and pushes the obese woman towards her fattening breakfast.

-two weeks later-
“So Megan how are you doing?” Caroline says kind as she sits down on the edge of Megan’s bed. “Enjoying a nice full tummy?”
Megan gives a muffled whimper, which was all she could manage at the moment. This was because after having stuffed herself with hamburgers, she was no being kept full by the machine that slowly pumped a fattening concoction trough the mask she was wearing.
“I can’t really understand that, but I guess it means good and yes” Caroline says gleeful, softly putting her hand on Megan’s belly. She makes a soft rubbing motion and Megan hates how good that feels. “For now I will just tell you a little story while I massage that hard working tummy of yours sounds good?”
Another muffled response and Caroline nods.
“Great this time I want to tell you about my very first client” Carline says tabbing something on a tablet and the screens in Megan’s room go from the cooking shows to a picture of girl about 5’8’’ tall. She is skinny has brightly colored purple long hair. On the picture she was making a silly face while holding up a ‘V’ sing with her fingers. “This is Demi, a sweet rock chick. She weighed 118 pounds”
The pictures change and show more pictures, she was really pretty in fact. Had snow white skin and a cute smile.
“So she caught the eye of one of our patrons who was able to strike a contract with Sagina” Caroline elaborates “Basically he had two demands. She needed to get very fat, very fast. Now believe it or not, but I actually prefer a slower gain, it creates much better fatties. However it was my first job and I had to show my professionalism. So we made sure she was maximum stuffed throughout the day. No snacks, just large meal after large meal. No normal drinks, just weight gain drinks. And tube feedings two times per day.”
The image changes and now showed the girl standing with her hands behind her back, a tube was in her mouth and she had the same look as Megan at the moment. The girls flat tummy had bloated into a gut which looked full at the moment.
“Up 50 pounds and that is when her appetite really started to develop” Caroline continues. “Which meant we stepped up. From then on she also had to have a meal in the night and I wanted minimal calorie waste on walking, so she was just fed in her bed room.”
The image changes and now showed a severely obese women lying on her bed, again with a tube in her mouth.
“By the time she was about 350 pounds I decided it was better to just keep her tube fed throughout the day. Now Demi who still just had the barest bit of a rebel in her, said she didn't want to do it. But all it took was just a single 24 hour of no food and she quite literally begged for me to shove that tube between her plump lips! Hunger is a powerful feeling and her fat body had become so used to being full and well fed around the clock. That not eating sends her in distress.” The next images show Demi in different places, however she was always being tube fed. Even in the shower. “By the time our client was happy that bubbly rock chick had gone from a skinny, two meals a day girl. To a fatass of 487 pounds, who had an unsatisfiable appetite. She now spends her days in his private mansion eating all day and sitting on her fat ass. Not like she had much of an option, since she was probably unable to supply the amount of food that her gargantuan stomach required.”
The last picture showed the 487 pound Demi just sitting in a large, Arabian styled sofa. Two skinny women were feeding her while she just held on to her own gut. Her belly rose above her frame like unbaked dough. Riddled with small stretch marks. The skinny women looked tiny compared to the woman that was about four and half times their size.
“What I hope you take away from this” Caroline says as she gets up and dusts off her skirt “Is that things can get much worse if I want them to. So be wise and stay on my good side”
Caroline gives a wink and leaves the machine to its job of feeding Megan.

-three weeks later-
Either Megan was trying her best with stuffing herself so she would eat one and a half times as much as Naoko. Or Caroline was feeding her making sure she reached that food goal. Or the feeding machine was keeping her full. Megan was spending her days extremely full from dawn until deep into the night. Naoko did not see the need to go easy with her own diet. Not that Caroline would allow that anyways, but Megan would have appreciated it if Naoko had at least attempted something. Megan hated to every agree with Caroline on anything, but god damn she was right when she called Naoko a fatso. Could the woman not go an hour without snacking! Not even to give her some time to digest. For all the backstabs, all the times Naoko had made Megan take the feeding punishments for her, the other girl STILL had found a way to gain ten pounds over her. This level of extra stuffing would probably be a vacation for that fatty!

Right now the women were sitting in their recliner chairs. Naoko thoughtlessly popped two bonbons in her mouth, while they watched a cooking show on one of the screens. She didn’t like the show, but it was better than just staring at the wall. Naoko huffed and put her hand to her belly, she was quite comfortably full right now. Naoko tries to suppress how she just casually snacked her stomach full with bonbons, but can’t fully hide her shame. Megan meanwhile just groans while she massages her bloated gut. Caroline was sitting cross legged on the armrest of Megan’s chair. She was holding a box of bonbons as well and carefully fed Megan three bonbons, one and half times Naoko’s consumption. Megan groans some more, but knows that fighting it is useless.
“This will be such good progress for stretching your stomach” Caroline informs Megan. “You will amaze yourself with how much you are able to eat by the end of all of this. Not to mention the huge amounts of calories you are indulging every day now. All in all will these make you fatter and hungry than ever before”
Caroline was obviously living a dream while her piercing gaze turns to Naoko. Naoko sits up straight knowing that Caroline had caught her. Naoko had been looking at the vending machine from the corner of her eyes. She doesn’t know why, but she was actually still not fully satisfied. However she didn’t want to eat more snacks than necessary. But now Caroline had seen her staring and was leaning in close to Naoko’s ear.
“Oh, poor fatty. Still longing for some more treats? Even after you’ve been eating all those fattening snacks for so long already?” Caroline says in voice like she talks to a baby. “Well don’t worry Naoko I will let Steven bring some snacks. That way you don’t even have to lift your fat ass out of your chair.”
Caroline taps some things on a tablet and about ten minutes later the handsome young man called Steven walks in with two plates. The plates carried greasy looking cubes of fried pork. He quietly puts one down near Naoko and one with roughly half a portion more near Megan. Megan just whimpers and Caroline gets to rubbing her stomach. Naoko looks at the cubes like they could explode and then to Caroline.
“Well common fatso! Get to eating, you know how I feel about wasting food” Caroline says agitated. She grabs a firm hold of Naoko’s belly and squeezes the soft fat. “Put that flabby gut of yours to work like a good pig and eat!”
Naoko reluctantly takes the plate with fried pork and starts eating. She was indeed looking for a small bite, but Caroline’s comments had ruined her appetite a bit. Not that, that would stop her from eating.
“Good job fatty” Caroline says leaning back again “You see that Megan? You get to eat even more”
Megan whimpers while Caroline laughs and starts with feeding Megan the first bits of pork.

-three weeks later-
Donuts, how could she possible be thinking about donuts?! Megan blinks against the light in her room as she wakes up. Yesterday before falling into a food coma, Megan had been so stuffed by the machine she thought she would explode. Now as she woke up she could barely believe that she was actually hungry. Really hungry in fact. And to add to her annoyance the first thought she had as she opened her eyes had been about donuts. Luscious, sweet and soft donuts. Donuts with glazing or frosting. Perhaps even with a filling or maybe powdered sugar. Megan shakes her head and looks dazed in front of her.
“What is wrong with me” Megan thinks as she looks down. She was no sitting up in bed, her soft belly resting in her lap. Her wide figure spreading out as she was sitting. Megan puts her hands on her thighs and squeezes the soft flab that covers her once trim thighs “It’s not like I am already way too freaking fat”
Having had to copy whatever snacks Naoko ate, Megan hadn't been able to eat a donut in weeks. She had been too bloated to eat one on her own time, and still far too prideful to ask Naoko to eat one just so she could have on as well.
“What on earth is wrong with me” Megan thinks, angry at herself “I went my whole life without donuts and now I'm practically shaking for one. From fitness buff to donuts addict, god why did this happen to me?”
Megan sits for a bit longer angry at herself, but she knows a thing that will sooth her thoughts. She gives a sigh looks up to the celling and mentally prepares herself. Megan stands up and is very aware of the amount of jiggling her body does. Her stomach growls, Megan closes her eyes and sighs again. She looks at the cabin full of snacks and gets a bag of powdered donuts (donnettes). Megan wanted just one for the taste, but the bag was empty before Caroline had even called them. Worst was that this had only wet Megan’s appetite.
“Girls, weigh in room” Caroline announces over the intercom “Both of you bring a fresh box of some sort of snack.”
Megan sighs again and positions her large body in front of the cabinet again. Her eyes glance over the products, but finds only highly fattening snacks. Her eyes linger on a box with four donuts in them. They are hand sized, completely sealed in blue and white frosting and Megan knows from experience that they have a rich custard filling. Megan grabs the box and looks away, like she is checking if anyone caught her cheating on her diet. She takes out the first donut and takes a large bite. She can’t help, but feel delighted at the taste as she waddles to the weigh in room. Unbeknown to Megan did she actually manage to pick the highest calorie snack in the entire cabinet.

“Good morning fatso’s” Caroline says as she enters the room and finds both obese women eating “let’s see how much those flabby bodies of you two weigh. Naoko on the scale, you know the drill.”
Naoko is eating from a bag which has individually packaged candy puddings. She puts two in her mouth and slowly waddles to the scale.
“I know Megan is the one with the hippo hips between you two, but your ass is getting really fat as well” Caroline comments as she watches Naoko walk “Just look at that meat jiggle. Megan, what do you think?”
“Eh…yeah I have to agree” Megan says cramming the last bit of the second donut in her mouth “It does look big”
Naoko gives Megan an annoyed look, but then steps on the scale.

Naoko:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 419, Weight gained: 305 pounds
BMI: 65,6 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 6

“Over 400 pounds and up 41 pounds” Caroline says after giving a short whistle “Well on your way to quadrupling your weight. Megan, get moving and weigh that fat ass of yours!”
Naoko walks off the scale and she seems to be eating faster than before. Megan walks past her and they both give each other a disturbed look.
Megan walks up the small ramp, actually feeling it slow down her already slow waddle.

Megan:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 414, Weight gained: 300 pounds
BMI: 65,4 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 6

“up 50 pounds since last time” Caroline says as the numbers turn green “but you are still behind on Naoko”
“Behind!?” Megan says astonished “I gained 8 pounds of lard more than her!”
“yes but I need you to be fatter” Caroline says like a manager over thinking a project “Megan you will be on a special program to catch up to Naoko. Before sleeping you will have a snack meal of your own picking, but I will decide if you are full or not. Until then no sleeping”
“My BMI is almost as high!” Megan defends herself “Besides we are both over 400 pounds, I would say we are fat enough!”
“Fat enough?” Caroline says surprised like Megan talks with a foreign accent. Then she burst in to a hysterical laughter where she has to lean against Naoko for support. “You honestly thought you are fat enough!? Ha!”
Caroline puts her arm around Naoko while staring Megan down. A lust full look plays on her face as she pushes her slender and fit body against Naoko’s flabby one. Naoko gives Caroline an uneasy look, but doesn’t dare to say anything.
“Megan come over here” Caroline says demanding enough for Megan to actually approach her. “Grab a firm hold of Naoko’s big round belly and lift it up… really feel it’s weight”
Megan is blushing as she looks at Naoko. Naoko also blushes, but looks to the side as Megan lifts the fat apron that was Naoko’s belly.
“Isn’t it heavy? Isn’t it big? Isn’t it….fat? All that mass. Created by simply eating. All of that is nothing, but just added fat.” Caroline says biting her lower lip and pulling up her leg. “Now what I want is for that belly to grow even bigger. Even fatter and hungrier. I want to her meaty slaps as she waddles around.”
Caroline cackles, releases the frozen in fear Naoko and now wraps herself around Megan like a snake taking down its prey.
“Now back to your question, are you fat enough?” Caroline says her voice turning low as she leans in close to her ear “You are a 400 pound fatass, who is probably wide enough to need two regular chairs. Yet you think I put all that effort into creating extra stomach capacity to stop here? That I would invest all that company money for modifications for you to stay this size? No Megan, I am still going to make you much fatter. Make sure you eat more and more and then ask for even more. Now get your fat ass moving to the dining room or I swear to god you are going to regret it”
A firm slap to the large surface of Megan’s behind makes her move and Naoko follows suit. Caroline watches the fat women leave the room and shakes her head with a smile. Fat enough, ha!

-a week later-
"How you doing Naoko?" Caroline entered Naoko’s bedroom, asking her question as if she hadn't been watching on the cameras.
"Just leave me alone!" Naoko said shoving her tear soaked face in a pillow. "Please..."
"Do you know what you should do when life gives you lemons?" Caroline gently sat on the bed next to the young Asian girl, stroking her back in slow delicate strokes. Naoko tensed up, waiting for the burning of her choker, taunting words, or food being shoved in her face but none of it came.
When the young girl finally looked up on her own will, all she saw was Caroline sitting there next to her, offering her a glass of lemonade. A hand on her shoulder and a kind smile, almost like a friend would.
With still shaky hands, Naoko took the glass and drank it down, it wasn't sour, too much sugar had been added into it for that.
"I-I want to go home..." Naoko couldn't help herself but let out those words in a pitiful moan.
Instead of a verbal taunt, Caroline nodded her head with an understanding yet sympathetic smile. But then she asked "Do you really?" Caroline drew out the pause after her initial question for a moment, insuring she had Naoko's eyes on hers before carrying on. "I saw your apartment Naoko. Some little roach infested apartment, no food in the pantry. Nothing but past due bills littered around the floor, that's really what you want to go back to?"
Naoko didn't answer, but turned her eyes down unable to look Caroline any longer as she carried on with her softly spoken words, "True this place could use a window, and a brighter coating of paint on the walls...but it's not really so bad is it?"
"You're making me fat...I'm a disgusting ugly pig." Naoko had meant to say the words in anger, but they came out as just another sob.
"Oh you poor thing." Before she knew it, Naoko's head was pulling into a hug against Caroline's flat chest. "True you might be fat, but ugly? I'd never EVER use that word
To describe you. You're beautiful Naoko."
The Asian girl shook her head fiercely in counter belief, even as she remained latched next to Caroline's chest.
"Steven could you open up the stream to comments and put it up on the screen?” Caroline instructs “Viewers make sure poor Naoko doesn't have to take my word for it, tell her what you think of her."
The screens were filled with some positive messages about her size and looks. Naoko watched wide eyed as more and more messages came on the screen, but after a moment shook her head again.
"Why should I care what any of you people think? You're the monsters who kidnapped me- forced me-" A finger put on her lips silenced Naoko before she could say more.
"When life gives you lemons..." Caroline said taking her finger off the other girl's lips to start stroking her back again. "Can I tell you a secret? I already have a patron looking to take on of you girls in once you're ready. I always take a personal interest in the future of my charges a"
She leaned in to whisper right in the other girls ear
"Just imagine it dear Naoko, laying back in a bed that itself alone is worth more than your old apartment. Just laying back in it with servants of the manor ready to fulfill your every wish, and a man who is more than ready to treat you as his goddess. Not a bad life right? Tempting?” Caroline says “No more bills, ever again. No more worrying. Just you enjoying every moment as you see fit.”
Naoko didn't say anything, not even in denial.
"The only problem is... they are only interested in one of you two girls. Between Megan and you Naoko, he's left it to me to give a personal recommendation. I wasn't sure who I was going to pick but...hmm perhaps a girl as rebellious as Megan isn't a good pick." Caroline shrugged, and gently lead Naoko's head back on the bed. "There's still time, and plenty of time for us both to think about what we really want for the future, neither one of us needs to make any real drastic changes right off the bat however...perhaps it's time to start looking forward to tomorrow in less of a grim light from now on?”
“What are you saying?” Naoko asks confused.
“That perhaps you should consider things for the long run” Caroline says, she folds her hands in her lap and looks at Naoko in a kind way “Your financial struggles, your trouble giving family and friends, that one bedroom apartment in the worst neighborhood of town? That is all in the past, one way or another. What I am trying to say is you are fat and you are going to be fatter in the future. However it is completely up to you on how, where and with who you are going to be fat. That is, if you take control. Show some initiative and put some work into making sure the best patrons want…you. Because yes they think you are fat, but they also think you are beautiful, mesmerizing… a goddess”
Caroline gets up again and stands with her back towards Naoko.
“So perhaps you should not consider you future completely out of your hands” Caroline says going to the cabin with snacks and putting down a twelve pack of chocolate chip cookies. “You can do what you want, but I would advise you to take control”
With that the skinny woman leaves the room. When she looks at her CCTV cameras the next morning, the pack of cookies is empty.