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later that week-
“Ladies” Caroline says as she addresses the two 400 pound women. Who were in the midst of eating a diverse meal of many types of sandwiches “You know I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but the rent will be raised from next time on.”
Megan and Naoko both make an annoyed sound and Caroline holds up her hands in acknowledgement.
“I know I know, but to keep you two fed is increasingly pricy” Caroline says, putting the blame with Megan and Naoko “So from now on rent will be 125 points or 25 sticks of butter.. Unfortunately, that is not all. Since your bodies require custom sizes it is becoming increasingly expensive to supply you two. So from now on you have to buy your own clothing, which will be delivered in your current sizes. Good news is that there is a catalogue in your room now from which you can pick your own stuff.”
Caroline pressed a button on her tablet and the screens showing cooking shows went to showing different items of clothing pass by. The ladies didn’t take long to realizes what the pricing system was based on. The more revealing, smaller and tight fitting the clothing was the cheaper. More comfortable, wide or stretchy clothing was very expansive. A baggy looking sweater was over 300 points.
“The new policies are in immediate effect” Caroline concludes her story, turning the screens back to the cooking show. Caroline was pleased to see both women immediately returning to eating, without her interference. She supplied both women with new sandwiches and went to her back room, humming a tune as she walked out.

“You sure are hungry” Megan says to Naoko as she watches Naoko eat from two ham filled sandwiches at the same time. “Did Caroline threaten you or something?”
“Not that hungry” Naoko says curt “Just can’t fall behind too much or the next weigh in I am screwed”
“Yeah but those things are really high in calories” Megan says while she takes a bite from her own equally high calorie fried cheese sandwich.
“Everything here is high calories” Naoko says annoyed by Megan’s dull remarks “Besides you are already 1600 calories ahead of me. Ever since that stomach stretching training you’ve been able to eat more than me at every meal and during the snacks”
Naoko nods up at the screen with the calorie counter. Naoko was at 6300 for this day so far and Megan was already at 7900.
“Well I can’t help that” Megan says insulted. She had actually been proud of keeping her calories ‘low’ when she was on the tube feeding she had been over the 10 000 calories by dinner.“It’s not like I want to blimp up. Besides Caroline always makes sure that I am completely stuffed”
“It doesn’t matter” Naoko says tired with the conversation. She shoves in the last bites to reach for the next sandwich. “I just need to focus on not falling behind”
That meal Naoko stuffs herself as full as she can, but Megan still comfortably manages to fill her stomach with three sandwiches more than Naoko. This left both women worried. Megan because she was worried about how much more she was able to eat than Naoko and what this would mean for her figure. Naoko because she knew what had to be done now and she could not fall behind.

-Two weeks later, Federal Police headquarters-
“I don’t understand any of this” detective Braun of the federal police says as she and her partner wait in the elevator. She went trough the evidence again. A picture of some weird type of pumping machine, A barely readable picture reading 364 or 863 or it could have been even 853 or something. Then finally a partly decrypted message from a chat. The cyber security unit only managed to decode two messages and only one of those was linked to an IP address that they could trace. The decoded sentences were:
“Look at how fat she is getting, what an massive ass she is developing”
“Wouldn’t mind to put in a bit extra to see that landwhale exercise again.”
This was all they had on their current trace. This time it lead them to a wealthy insurance agent that lived in the same town as Megan Jacobs. They had invited him in for a voluntary conversation to help their investigation. Basically they had very little, too little to force him to come in. However, it did help his defense as it made clear that he had little to hide.
“Mister Laube” Braun says giving him a firm hand shake as she enters the conference room.
“Please call me Adam” Adam Laube says as moves a hand over his combed back hair and smiles an unpleasant smile “Tell me officers how can I be of service.”

Braun and her partner do the whole riddle of explaining their investigation and how it led to him. Mister Laube was very impressed by all the events and seemed honestly worried. That was until they asked about the two sentences of chat they had uncovered. His attitude changed, he hung back and waited before answering.
“That was a…. private conversation. Between me and my wife” He says his posture very closed “I don’t see how that will help your investigation. And honestly find it quite rude that you would bring it up”
“In what context would you discuss with your wife, about how fat someone is getting?” Braun says sharp “And is she then the other person answering? Saying she wants to see this person exercise?”
“No” Mister Laube says annoyed now “Like I said this is private and if you are going to continue asking about my privet life, I demand to see my lawyer. So are there any other questions? Or can I leave?”
Braun leans backs now and looks at her partner, he nods and she raises her shoulders.
“You are free to leave” She says and shows him out.
“So that chat conversation is what we want to know more about?” Her partner asks.
“Most definitely” Braun responds as she leans in to look at the files again. “Who on earth were they commenting about?”
Her partner doesn’t answer, but they leave the room to instruct their team on the next steps.

-A week later-
Caroline was setting up one of her presentations about previous clients of Sagina again. She had provided Megan and Naoko with snacks and had taken control of the screens.
“This is an unique story, because it is actually one of the best recorded historic accounts of Sagina’s work” Caroline says as the screens display a picture of a painting showing a picture of four women a young women, painted very detailed and three servant women painted less detailed. “The woman in the middle is the 19 year old madam Ilouise LeBlanc. This painting was made in 1748 in Toulouse. At that moment the LeBlanc family was rather powerful aristocrats there. Madam Ilouise enjoyed carefree life. She rode horses, painted, was a bit vain and…. Was rather abusive of her staff. This turned against her in the year 1750. The LeBlanc family had met terrible misfortune and Ilouise had to be housed at as a Chambermaid with another wealthy family. The head of this family however had done something unusual for that time and had married a servant girl of 18 years at that moment. Who just so happened to be the former maid of Ilouise LeBlanc. This woman called Madam Fleur du les Lile was out for revenge. Like I said at that time fat staff around the house was considered a display of wealth. So she managed to convince her husband that the perfect woman for Sagina to make fatter was…. The vain Ilouise LeBlanc.”
The monitors change to two old looking papers it showed a sketch of the woman called Ilouise, very detailed and with zoomed details of different body parts. Next to it was list which read things in Livres.
“Madam du les Liles wanted to keep track of Iliouise’s progress very detailed” Caroline continues her story “The Livres are an old measurement which is roughly a pound. As you se Ilouise was only 109 pounds at the beginning.”
The screens change and show drawings of a healthy plump looking woman the list with weight end at 140 Livre
“140 pounds might seem to be little, only up 31 pounds in a year, but do mind that this is 1751” Caroline explains as the screens change. Now a rather fat woman was sketched and a weight of 190 Livre was noted. Again the pictures change: 255 Livre. Megan is stunned at the details of the sketches. It showed a thick belly hanging over. Round thighs with dimples at the garter belts. Thick upper arms and plump hands.
“Four years in our program and she was at about 310 pounds now” Caroline continues “Now 310 is little compared to you two, but once more back in these days general obesity rates were below 4% at those times. So she was really enormous.”
The pictures change to a final painting. It was a large painting dated 1756. It showed the estate of the de-les-Liles. On the front was madam Fleur, she was pretty and held on to a flag of with the family insignia. To the side was a scene from some sort of a Roman theater. In the shade three skinny female servants were carrying baskets of fruits, breads and meat. On the ground on some sort of cushions was a very fat woman leaning back and holding her hands to her fat belly. Next to her was a neatly dressed man with gloves, holding up a slice of ham, seemingly inspecting it.
“The last record we had of her was of 392 Livre or pounds” Caroline says proud “She was 283 pounds fatter. Probably the fattest woman of Sagina, at that time, so far. Now that puts things in perspective doesn’t it? 392 pounds used to be one of the absolute maximums. People thought she was huge it was something special. People didn’t get that fat that fast back in those days. It was just hard to keep such a large supply of food up for so long. Now look at you two. You both crossed the 400 pounds with ease and there is no stopping any time soon!”
Caroline laughs and changes the screens back to the cooking shows.
“Now keep eating fatties” She instructs “Dinner is in half an hour”

-2 weeks later-
The soft whirling sound from Megan’s chair annoys her, but it doesn’t really surprise her. The whirling sound was produced from her chair adjusting to the size of her ass.
“I love how you don’t even react to that anymore” Caroline says gleeful as she walks over to inspect her bottom heavy client “Then again if you eat like you two you can’t expect to not gain a few pounds”
Caroline points at the cheeseburger that Megan was eating and turns her pointed hand into an ‘ah-well’ sign.
“To me that sound is just a proud reminder that I am doing something right.” Caroline says smug as she leans her slim figure on the table and looks down at Megan’s fattened form. “Can you imagine you were a yoga instructor? I think our patrons would love to see you try some yoga.”
“How can you be so proud of ruining someone’s figure?” Megan says annoyed “it’s your fault we are getting so fat”
“You are damn right I am proud and I more than happily take the blame for unleashing your inner fatass” Caroline says with a twinkle in her eyes. She jabs a bony finger into Megan’s full and round thigh. “And you better believe that the fatter you two get the prouder I will be of all my hard work.”
Caroline pulls back her hand and loads another two cheeseburgers on Megan’s plate. The hamburgers barely resembled proper hamburgers and were more like bite sized fast food cheeseburgers. The difference was that they were swimming in cheese on both sides, the burger patty was bigger and the white buns where drenched in gravy. Caroline had informed them that these cheeseburgers had one and half times as many calories and more than twice the amount of fat in them than regular ones. This was exemplary of most of their meals. Usually the quality was a bit better, but they were always focused around maximizing fat and calorie intake.
“alright girls you two finish up this lovely lunch, then afterwards you have time for yourself after which there will be another challenge from one of our patrons.” Caroline says as she cleans off her hands from the greasy burger “Oh and Naoko your game system has arrived so you can use that from now on. Do remember that you are required to eat while you play and these snacks do not count towards your points.”
Caroline waited to see if there were any questions, but the obese women were too busy eating. Just how Caroline liked it. She rubbed her hands tipped her imaginary hat to Megan and went to her part of the compound.

“You actually agreed with that gaming stuff?” Megan asks as she takes a bite of her burger “You know Caroline is going to fatten you up while you play right?”
“She will fatten us up anyway” Naoko says numb, ignoring how a large part the bun falls of her burger and lies on her belly “At least this will give me some distraction.”
“Aren’t you worried about your weight?” Megan presses on. “Or the fact that you get nothing in return”
“I get something for it” Naoko says ambiguous “Just working on the future”
Megan gives Naoko a confused look, but decides to let it slide. They continue stuffing their faces for another 15 minutes before Naoko is full. Megan continues for another three and half burger before she is also full enough.

At the end of the afternoon the 400+ pound women waddled back into the feeding room. Megan had spent her free time snacking and had napped for an hour and Naoko had spent her time snacking and trying out her new game console. They were surprised to see the tables covered with silver plates and small heaters, like you would see at a Chinese restaurant.
“You two are going to love this challenge” Caroline says as she walks out like a host receiving clients “This challenge was made by a gentleman called Elric . I have named the challenge stability. Because all our dear patron wants is for you two stay full at a stable rate.”
Both Naoko and Megan give Caroline an confused look.
“Let me explain” Caroline says as all the screens turn to their names and a percentage underneath it. Megan had the percentage 50% underneath it. Naoko had 64% underneath it. “By analyzing the data that your choker gives us we are able to estimate how full you currently are. This challenge will be about maintaining your fullness above 75%... for now. The patron can decide when he wants to up the number. The first one to get underneath the fullness threshold for over a minute will lose and will have to consume a stick of butter with every meal for the coming two weeks. The winner gets a free 50 points from the patron.”
Caroline takes the plates of the warm dishes to reveal a buffet of different types of foods, Chinese food, fries, burgers (again), pastas and more. On a separate cart are also all sorts of desserts.
“Alright piggies you have 20 minutes to get above 75%. After that you have to stay above the threshold at all times. Where and what you eat is up to you. ” Caroline explains “One last thing, cutlery is not supplied this evening. Bon appetite!”
A count down clock appears above their names on the screens and Megan and Naoko watch for a few seconds. Then Naoko gets into action and she starts eating from the fries. Megan is shocked by Naoko’s fierce eating and it doesn’t take long for Naoko’s percentages to go up. Naoko doesn’t even bother to take a plate to sit down, she just stands next to the cart and eats from the tray. Then Megan also get’s into action and also starts eating, except that she does take a plate. After 20 minutes Megan is comfortably full at 90%. Naoko however is still gobbling down fries like she is about to lose. She is obviously stuffed, but her fulness indicates only 96%.
“How full do you have to be for 100%” Megan wonders worried as she watches Naoko stuff herself.

After an hour Megan managed to keep her fullness up to 85% by casually snacking from time to time. Naoko had given up on stuffing herself and was resting at 92%. They were both sitting in their recliner chairs as a buzzer is heard. The screens blink and the threshold is moved up to 84%
“bastard” Megan huffs as she gets out of her chair to get more food.
What worried Megan was the fact that it took longer for percentages to go up. Meaning that her stomach capacity was larger than Naoko’s. Naoko was still too sore from stuffing herself and she was still full enough. Megan grabs a plate with a double layered chocolate cake and sits back down again.

-half an hour later-
“Uhfff, that is good” Megan hums half minded as she rubs her gut with her chocolate covered fingers. A third of the cake was now resting in Megan’s belly and she had that comfortable feel of being full again. Naoko had started stuffing herself with Taco’s this time and was again filling her stomach to above the 95%

two hours later the cake is gone and Megan had started on a new caramel-banana pie. She manages to keep herself above 90% fullness. The buzzer is heard and the threshold moves to 90 %. Both Naoko and Megan get moving to get more food. Caroline meanwhile had resupplied the charts to keep their options open. Megan overfills her two plates with fried chicken and potato mash. Naoko looks at the plates and just takes the whole tray of pasta Bolognese. Megan and Naoko eat and keep their stomachs painfully stuffed for another hour. They had been keeping their stomachs filled for five hours now and it was starting to tire them out. Megan especially was struggling to keep her stomach this full. What had gotten into Naoko?
Another hour later and the clock was approaching midnight. Megan just moaned as she rubbed her bloated gut. The buzzer had sounded and the threshold was now at 95%. She was at 96 and Naoko at 97. Both women were covered in grease, chocolate stains and other food remains. Megan felt ashamed about a number of things. The first being the huge amount of fattening food she had consumed throughout the evening. The second being how much of mess she had and Naoko had made. There were empty trays and plates everywhere, with half eaten food here and there. The third thing was that she was ashamed of how much food was required to make her stomach comfortably full. To keep her at 90% fullness she required a meal fit for four adults. The last thing was that she was tired. Like physically tired from grabbing food and lifting it to her mouth for hours at an end. The buzzer is heard again and the threshold moved to 97%. A minute started counting down behind Megan’s name on the screens. Megan tried a few more bites, but she just couldn’t. She Couldn’t stuff herself anymore. A loud prolonged buzz indicates the end of the game. The word ‘loser’ is written on Megan’s half of the screen. Caroline walks in to the room with a pleased smile.
“Very good, Naoko you earned your 50 points” Caroline says looking at the food battlefield the ladies left “Megan you get to look forward to a 700 calorie, 80 grams of pure fat stick of butter with every single meal for the coming two weeks.”
Both Megan and Naoko are to lethargic to react, but inside Naoko does consider this as a small victory.

-two weeks later-
Caroline was looking at her monitors as she took a sip of her tea. The tea was in a rather large mug that she held with two hands. It had a picture of koala on the mug with some text underneath it combining the words koala, tea and quality. Caroline taps on a button and cycles trough the close up images of her two fat charges. It was towards the end of the evening and both very fat women were snacking in their bed at the moment. The bottom heavy brunette was sitting in her bed reading a book, that she had read two times already. Meanwhile she was snacking from a box filled with different type of sugary pastries. She licked her fingers clean each time before turning a page and then carefreely took the next pasty after turning the page.
“That girl sure has a sweet tooth” Caroline thinks as smiles and shakes her head. She taps a button on her keyboard and the screen switches to closeups of Naoko’s room. Naoko also had her bed in sitting position, but was playing games on a screen in front of her bed. On the floor was an empty bag of chips. In her lap was another large bag of chips, on her night stand a box with cookies and she was drinking from a large glass. The glass was filled with the highly fattening mix that came out of the cooler in her room. She shoves a hand of chips in her mouth and brushes some crumbs of her belly. Naoko might not have been paying attention to how much she was ideally snacking when playing video games but Caroline sure as hell was. By her count the girl ideally snacked 12% more than average when her focus was distracted by her games. Caroline takes another satisfied sip and goes back to the overview. She opens some files and fills in some things. Finally she stretches finishes her tea and gets up.
“Right, I start with Megan” She murmurs to herself. “Let’s see if we can get that fatass motivated.”

Megan shoves a chocolate strawberry pastry in her mouth and happily continues to read. She hears the automatic door open to her room and looks up. Her expression goes to a displeased one as she sees who is at the door.
“knock knock” Caroline says, making a knocking sign in the air. “How are you doing this evening?”
“What do you want?” Megan says annoyed by the mere fact of Caroline’s presence.
“Not one for small talks, fair enough” Caroline says raising her shoulders “Then we go straight to business. I have a proposition”
“Let me guess you give me food and make fat, end of the deal” Megan says, still annoyed.
“No deal needed for that” Caroline says nodding towards the almost empty box of pastries. “But no, this is something that will benefit you and me both”
“Get on with it” Megan says, blushing a bit as she closes the box of pastries. Like that would really discourage her from not eating anymore of the sweet treats.
“So I have been thinking. You are an aspiring writer, right?” Caroline says not waiting for answer, but Megan does soften up a bit “So why won’t you put your talents to work and earn points with it. All you have to do is write a blog from time to time about your daily life.”
“And lie about everything?” Megan says smug, crossing her plump arms.
“No, not at all” Caroline says shaking her hands “That is the nice part. I want to hear honestly from you, what it is like to be a fat woman. I want you to write an honest blog about how you are experiencing your changes or any other thing that is on your mind.”
“No sugar coating? No weird rules? No forced…. Something if I do it wrong?” Megan asks suspicious. “Just a blog?”
“Yes! Like a fitness blog, but than a….eh….fatness blog!” Caroline says, surprised by her own creativity “Tell the world what you struggle with, what is different. I want you to make an ordinary skinny girl understand what it is like to be…you! The best part is, you get points for it without having to snack for it.”
“alright…. I will …. Consider it” Megan says trying to keep some flare, but she really wanted this. She missed writing and god knows she was bored of the same books and puzzles.
“Excellent” Caroline says pleased as she moves towards the door, leaving the fat woman to her snacks. On to the next fatty.

“Give me a full recap of the deal” Naoko says suspicious “So I know there aren’t any tricks.”
“It is simple” Caroline says with a smile “You show our patrons that you are the girl they want to pick. I give you a room, food and some attributes, but you decide what your shots will be about. Make sure they want to pick you! And if they want to tip you, voila you will earn for your hard work.”
“And this will help my opportunities?” Naoko asks insecure.
“Definitely” Caroline says nodding “So deal?”
“Yes….deal” Naoko responds with dutiful look on her face.
“Fantastic” Caroline says, she leans over and pats Naoko’s bloated gut. “Our patrons are going to love this… and you!”
Caroline walks out again and Naoko is left with her snacks and games. For a minute she feels like she made a huge mistake. Then she shakes her head and continues with her game and with eating. The future is a one way track after all.

-A week later-
Megan can’t describe how much she was dreading this very moment. She was slowly waddling towards the scale. She felt her belly bounce up and down as she made her way to the platform. She knew she was fat, really fat. Of course she knew, but the numbers of the scale seemed to finalize the reality of her being fat. As if, when she doesn’t weigh herself she can still cancel all the gained weight since last time. Megan looks up and the screens that for now show a Blanco weight for her. On the left side of the screen is a picture of her from her first day at this compound. Megan still recognizes herself in the girl with the firm abs, yoga legs and slim arms. The lights dance and flash around her the room as her dreams are shattered when her current weight comes in:

Megan:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 457, Weight gained: 343 pounds
BMI: 73,8 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 7

Megan is stunned, but not utterly surprised. She is startled when a trumpet sound is played and animated confetti falls over the screen.
“Congratulations!” the screen flashes in brightly colored letters “You have quadrupled in weight!”
An animation plays of a simple female cartoon figure with the caption 114 lbs above her head. A tube is inserted from a comically large barrel that reads ‘lard’ Slowly the barrel empties and the cartoon figure grows and the number rises. On the side the words, chubby, overweight, obese, doubled weight, morbidly obese, triple weight appear. Then as the barrel is emptied and the animated figure looks bloated and fat Megan’s current weight appears and with four of the animated skinny woman next to it.
“Well done fatass” Caroline says giving a firm slap to the jiggling mass of Megan’s butt. “Just imagine that. Four skinny Megan’s standing on the scale right now, but then again take a good look at your size”
The screens display Megan’s body from all sides, with next to each picture a comparison of her skinny self. Megan looks around with a displeased look. She was utterly shock, but she would not give Caroline the satisfaction of seeing her break. Megan looked at the picture focused around her midsection. Once she had been sporting solid abs, but was rather flat chested. Now her abs were buried underneath layer upon layer of lard. Red stretch marks riddled the pale surface of her belly, which had also gotten rather wide. Her breasts had really plumped up, but were still small for her size and weight. Next detail that caught her attention were her arms. Once really skinny. Not necessarily trimmed, but with so little meat on it that all futures were defined. Now her arms had gotten very fat. Bigger than a skinny girls thigh with not a hint of bone or muscle in side. Her fat draped of her upper arm and her lower arms had also gotten really pudgy. Then Megan looked at what defined her figure. In the pictures of her skinny days she already had a decent shape with nicely trained off legs and a slim butt. Now as the 457 pound woman that she had become her lower half had blown up. Trimness or any definition of muscle could not be found anymore. Each of her butt cheeks had bloated up with fat and together they formed a shelf of ass. Her hips were easily four times the width of an average woman. Coated all round with fat. Her thighs had gotten enormous touching all the way down to just above her knee. One of her thighs was about as wide as her entire figure used to be.
“You are doing well, nice and fat” Caroline says patting Megan’s soft butt again “But you and me both know that you are going to grow even bigger. Now make way for Naoko”
Megan slowly waddles of the scale, but it doesn’t take more than a minute to burry her worries with food. As she digs into her comfort snack of donuts. Meanwhile Naoko walks towards the scale her head held up high. She cleans the box of cookies that she has and looks at Caroline with devotion. Caroline just smiles and hands her a new package of four cookies. Without complaining she takes the food and starts eating. The screens do their show and display Naoko’s weight. Naoko takes it all in, while continuing to snack:

Naoko:
Starting weight: 114 , Most recent weigh-in: 454, Weight gained: 340 pounds
BMI: 71,1 , Obesity class: Hypothetical class 7

“Megan is finally the heaviest between you two” Caroline says pleased. “though you are only two pounds under quadrupling as well, but just look at your progress”
Megan see the look of disappointment mixed with frustration across the other girls face and feels the tinniest bit of sympathy. Meanwhile the screens display change to a view of Naoko from all sides, with her skinny self to compare to. The biggest difference with Megan was the midsection part. Megan’s belly was big and fat, no doubt about it. However Naoko’s belly was rounder, larger and hung lower. Naoko’s breasts had been a B-cup at best when she had arrived. Now her breast had gotten very big, pumped up with many pounds of fat. Her arms were similar to Megan’s. Naoko’s lower half was significantly smaller than Megan, but still large by any standards. Her hips were also less wide, but it was obvious Naoko’s posture was much more focused around her apple shaped body.
“Both of you are closing in on the quarter ton range. I wonder who will get their first” Caroline says as she walks towards the door “Guess only the future will tell… Now get moving my fat pigs. There are bellies to be filled and fat to be gained. So let’s go!”
Slowly both Megan and Naoko walk out of the room. Megan blushes a dark red, but Naoko seems determined. They both seem to notice the smell of the pancakes Steven had put out as they enter the hallway. Caroline wasn’t sure if she imagined it or not, but both fatties seemed to speed up a bit as they caught smell of the food. Caroline just smiled pleased as she follows the 900 pounds of women in front of her.

-Megan’s weblog, first entry

Soooo…… I am unsure on how to start this, but I guess with an introduction. My name is Megan Jacobs. This blog will be about my daily life as a….rather…heavy set woman. CENSORED says that I should try to keep it focused about food, my weight and body. To first start off I would like to let everyone know CENSORED is responsible for my current situation.

This all started when CENSORED and that is how we end up where we are right now.

Regardless of all that I know that I am quite fat now. Where I used to be 114 pounds I now weigh over 450 pounds. Now to explain this to a skinny woman is hard. The number on itself seems impossible to ever apply to your weight. Just imagine going from driving a motorcycle your whole life to driving a slow minivan. Now the weight itself is also unimaginable for a skinny girl. I used to be top fit, barely an ounce of fat on my body. Now everything I do makes me jiggle, it is surreal that all that moving fat is part of my body…. That, that is me. Not only that, but the fat itself can…get in the way. To put it like that? I used to teach yoga classes, I was nimble and keeping balance was what I got payed for. Now my butt has gotten so enormous that I sometimes knock things over, because I am not used to my size and mass. Bending over has gotten quite hard, wrapping a towel around myself is tough. Not to mention getting up, lately I have been noticing that just getting up from my bed our chair is a bit of trick. CENSORED says I will have to start the automated tilting real soon, but I want to put that off as much as possible.

Lifestyle wise everything is different as well. I never used to be a big eater. Now I don’t feel satisfied until I am stuffed. Unfortunately for me that takes quite a while when you are my size. I never used to be able to finish a whole pizza for example and always wondered how other people did that. Now I can manage to stuff two and half large pizza’s and still have room in my stomach. The worst part about it all is that I developed a snacking habit. More precisely I have a ….snack crush? A love for one type of snacks… which is donuts. Never cared for them and now not a day goes past without them. I know they are full of fat and sugars, but the taste of them just ….calms me. This probably sounds weird to a skinny person, but donuts honestly do make me forget about the rest of the world for a bit.

So to conclude this blog: Hi I’m Megan, I weigh 457 pounds and while writing this I finished half a pizza.
Sincerely,
Megan

The last bit about the pizza was added by Caroline, but was true non the less. Caroline smiles pleased as she adds the entry to their website. This was making easy wins. Megan might have thought that she saved herself some snacking, because she got points for the writing. However when she was distracted with writing she didn’t pay attention to what she was eating and just ate on automatic pilot. Megan had eaten half a pizza as a snack and finished it afterwards. Meanwhile she had created a blog that her patrons would be more than happy with.

-A week later-
It was Friday movie night and Caroline and Megan were sitting in their recliner chairs. Caroline is happy that all she had to do was provide the two fatties with food and they would start eating. Naoko was eating Swedish meatballs from a popcorn buckets and Megan had gotten something to sooth her sweet tooth. In her lap was a plate with half a dozen 400 calorie a piece peanut butter, chocolate marshmallow sandwiches.
“Ladies tonight’s movie will be sports movie, not that you two look like you exercise much.” Caroline announces snickering at her remark “but before that I will give you a little insight in Sagina’s network, make you understand what kind of people are involved.”
The screens change to the picture of a young woman in a pencil skirt, white blouse and a short black business jacket. She had her arms crossed and radiated confidence or importance. The most striking about the woman was that she was very beautiful had snow white hair and cold blue eyes. Both Naoko and Megan had the feeling like they knew the woman.
“This is Victoria Hill, head of the Hill family and one of Sagina’s board members of honor.” Caroline explains “She is a successful business owner, an influential lobbyist and leader of one of the most powerful crime families in the world. She has a thing for power. Not just over all she does, but also over others. If I may believe the rumors she likes both men and women. the men she likes have to be alethic, strong and tall, but ever submissive. The women she likes have to be…soft, out of shape and fat.”
The pictures change to a skinny blonde girl in a, fancy, waitress outfit.
“This is Naomi, 5’5’’ and in this picture 112 pounds” Caroline says, starting one of her horrifying Sagina stories “Naomi worked in a restaurant owned by Victoria Hill. Naomi was rather condescending towards people of a large posture. Unlucky for Naomi Victoria is not also one of our biggest patrons, she also likes to try her hand at our work as well. With guidance from our staff she decided to teach Naomi a lesson.”
The next picture shows a chubby Naomi with a dark red blush. She was wearing a ripped Halloween custom of a maid, meanwhile Victoria was standing next to her dressed up like a witch. A lustful look on her face as she feeds the now chubby blonde some pie.
“As Victoria kept her well-fed the pounds started to pile on” Caroline narrates “By the time she was over 250 pounds she tried to run away from Victoria, but she could lift her fat ass over a small wall anymore.”
The pictures change to a fat Naomi with a tube in her mouth.
“Lucky for Naomi Victoria was planning on letting her go and in fact she found a boyfriend by sheer luck” Caroline says as the pictures change to a very fat Naomi and a handsome man “Naomi had been fattened up to 432 pounds by the time they got married.”
The pictures change to an large woman in a white dressed, which looked quite straining.
“She had left Victoria at 422 pounds, fattened herself up with her boyfriend to 432 pounds, while being on a ‘diet’ ” Caroline says, childishly pronouncing the word ‘diet’. “It appears that, that fatty does not have the willpower to diet or exercise anymore since the last thing we know about her is that she was closing in on the 450 pounds”
The slide show ends and silence fills the room for a bit.
“But… that means we are already heavier than she is right now?” Megan asks confused, most of Caroline’s stories ended with women fatter than them.
“Correct fatso” Caroline says gleeful “Victoria is enthusiastic, but we at Sagina are professionals and have bigger plans for you two, but to achieve those plans you two need to eat like good piggies. So enjoy the movie and enjoy your snacks”
With that the lights dim, Caroline resupplies the fat women with snacks and they end up eating it all.

-two weeks later-
Both obese women were eating their breakfast for that day. While the amount of food on the table should be enough to feed two families, Megan and Naoko would have to eat it by themselves. Megan cleans her plate of bacon strips and rubs her belly. She wasn’t even close to being full yet. She puts the plate on a stack of two other empty plates and moves on to the pancakes. Meanwhile Naoko adds some butter to her already greasy French toast. She tops it off with whip cream and chocolate sauce and starts eating the calorie bomb.
“Naoko” Megan asks with her mouth half full “There is something that I wanted to ask you.”
“Hmmmpf?” Naoko hummed as she had just stuffed her mouth full of her sugary breakfast. However the tone of the muffled sound could be interpreted as an conformation.
“Well… it is a bit personal, but I would rather discuss this with you than with Caroline. Also… because. You know. If anyone understands it would be you.” Megan says, fumbling to find the right words. “It’s about our size…my size….or you know women of our figure”
“Very fat women” Naoko says now her mouth is empty enough to form words “Just say it Megan, we are really fat.”
“yes…. About that” Megan says still hurt by the comment “Do you… ever really notice your size?”
“Notice? Are you seriously asking if I ever notice this enormous flabby gut?” Naoko asks, raising her eyebrow sarcastically as she grabs hold of her own belly and shakes it. “Because I do. Or if I notice how much I eat nowadays. Not even because I am hungry, but because I just feel the need to eat somehow. Yes Megan I notice”
Naoko finish her slightly annoyed response with stuffing her mouth full of French toast again.
“Yes all of that” Megan says. She feels a blush, but also feels a bit glad to have someone to share her experience with. “Do you ever have trouble with….showering? Because you know it is thought to bend and really cleaning takes so long, but I don’t want to use the chair!”
“I understand what you mean” Naoko says thoughtful “Sometimes my arms actually get tired from holding up my belly.”
“Right!?” Megan agrees. A bit cheered up as she can at least get her thoughts out of her head “And the eating is getting ridiculous. Last week I was eating chocolate coated peanuts as an evening snack and I just kept eating and eating and eating until I was just painfully stuffed! And later that evening I found one a peanut in the crease between my bra and my belly. And the first thought I had was to just pop it in my mouth and then get a shower snack. I freaking ate a peanut I found in my own folds!”
Naoko stops eating, then she smirks and then she laughs out loud. Megan blushes and looks down
“Don’t laugh” She says in a soft voice.
“No, no. I am not laughing at you. It’s just that I had the exact same thing a couple of weeks ago. With a bag of candy bears.” Naoko says still snickering. Now Megan could also manage a smile. “And just the other day I had some sponge cake snacks, but I could distracted. Then later I couldn’t find them in my room so I took some new ones and sat down. And you guessed it I squashed the snack cakes I got earlier! I couldn’t see them behind my butt”
“Well how many times do you think that kind of stuff happens to me?” Megan says, half self-roasting half boosting. “I mean have you seen the size of my rear? You might have the bigger belly, but my butt is unmatched”
Both women laugh a bit and finish up with a silent stare at their breakfast.
“We are becoming real fatties aren’t we?” Megan says solemn as she continues with her greasy breakfast.
“We are both over450 pounds, so I guess it is fair to call us fatties already” Naoko says already drawing close another plate “But we will see what the future brings”
With that Naoko grabs a bottle of chocolate syrup and empties it over her pancakes. That is right she had a goal, she could not forget that.

-A week later-
Megan waddled her way from the weigh-in room to the feeding room. Her most recent weigh in had her coming in at 478 pounds or ‘just 22 pounds till a quarter of a ton’ as Caroline had called it. Naoko now weighed 470 pounds, meaning that the gap between them had increased from two to eight pounds.
“I just love how slow you two are waddling in” Caroline says walking behind the two sizable ladies “So much weight being carried around. So much fat jiggling.”
Naoko is a little startled as she feels a pinch of on of her rolls, but there is little she can do against the skinny demon of a woman.
“Now you two lard balls sit those soft butts down and get to stuffing your face, while I make some announcements” Caroline says while her charges get to their seats. At the request of Caroline, Steven had put down a breakfast of only chocolate related items. “Have you notice how both of you are already breathing a bit heavier, from just waddling your fatass around? Now compare that to the fit girls I had to begin with. A yoga teacher and a top fit cat burglar”
Caroline cackles holding a hand to her mouth.
“Sorry ladies I just got a little excited. Because yes you two are big now, but I have exciting plans for the future!” Caroline says excited. Then her face grows cold and she gives both of them a scolding look “is there any reason for you two pigs to not be eating?”
Both Megan and Naoko react startled and start stuffing their mouth with the chocolate foods. Megan goes for the chocolate coated donut, of course, and Naoko takes the brownies.
“Much better” Caroline says, her sunny smile returning to her face. “Now on to the announcements. Like I said we are kicking things up a bit. First of all the rent will be raised to 180 points, the biggest increase so far! And three times what it was. Second of all I want you fatasses better adjusted to eating all day. So from now on there will consumption timer. If one of you doesn’t eat something for longer than 20 minutes the choker will start to give off an impulse. Being weak and only mildly annoying at the beginning, but getting worst the longer you don’t eat. This will only be deactivated at night or whenever I see fit. Last change will be that there is going to be more tube or machine feeding. We need to work on stretching those stomachs further. So from now on everyday one of you gets to be machine fed before sleeping. This will be done alternately. So to summarize, I hope you two are enjoying your own fat, because there is a lot more coming!”
“You are so messed up” Megan says after stuffing a donut in her mouth. “We are already four times your size, but it’s never enough!”
“Good to see that you are volunteering to take the first shift of the feeding machine tonight” Caroline says with an evil grin “and I am only 110 pounds so your fatass is four times and 38 pounds as heavy as me. Now back to eating fatso no need to waste precious time on talking. Remember girls the only reason you are here is to pack some meat on those skinny figures!”
Caroline cackles again and leaves the fat women to their sugar filled breakfast.
"Well this is bullshit." Megan says stopping her eating just long enough to cross her plump arms.
"There goes my plan to buy a new game." Naoko says agreeing with her around a mouth full of chocolate.
"I was able to buy four new outfits last months, now I'll have to go down to two." Megan says keeping up her sulking for a full ten seconds longer before going back to eating.

-Three weeks later-
It was surprising how easy it was to getting used to eating something every so often. Just have some candy or a chocolate and you can go a long way. What the girls were a little worried about was the fact that for the first time in two weeks Caroline had turned their chokers off. She said she: “needed them hungry for tonight’s challenge” now it had been three hours since they ate something and they both felt starving. Not just that they felt… anxious? Caroline enters the room and they both look up at her rather quickly.
“Ha-Ha! Look at you fatties eagerly looking up at me” Caroline laughs “Hoping I brought something stuff those soft guts with.”
Caroline leans again the back of Naoko’s chair reaches her arms around and wraps herself around Naoko the best she could.
“I can only imagine how hard it is to have such a large fat gut and not have any food to fill it” Caroline says as she squeezes the soft fat of Naoko’s belly. “But you piggies only have to wait a couple of minutes more”
Caroline sinks her fingers into the soft flab once more and then releases Naoko with a happy sigh.
“Can’t wait till there is more of that” Caroline says, winking at Naoko. “Now on to the challenge”
At that moment the sliding doors open and the handsome Steven comes in with a cart. On each of the two layers of the cart something is hidden underneath a rather large silver cover. Steven doesn’t even look at them. He puts the heavy trays with the food cover on the table and leaves. The trays are out of reach for them, but they both smell the food. It smells great, but it is hard to put your finger on one particular smell. There was definitely meat and fries, but many other things as well.
“Ladies, tonight you two will be participating in the main financer of your program. Naoko this is the person I have mentioned before” Caroline says hinting at Naoko. “He is a French gentleman who likes to see his women well fed. We address him as mister C. or monsieur C. if you are addressing him directly. And when I said he likes well fed women I mean well fed! So today you two are goi-…. ”
Caroline is interrupted by a loud prolonged growling sound erupting from Megan’s midsection. Megan covers her belly the best she can with her arms and hunches over, turning dark red.
“S-sorry!” She stammers adverting her look. Her voice shrinking to an anxious whisper. “it just smelled so good”
“No it is OK” Caroline says getting back to her story “It is also my fault from keeping a fatty like you from eating greasy food for so long”
Caroline lifts the lids off the trays and reveals a monstrosity of a food creation. It resembled something like a taco or burrito, was it not that it was a single tray filling unit.
“ladies today you will be doing the 5-pound French Taco challenge” Caroline says getting back on top of her excitement “These 5 pound French Taco’s or Gigataco’s consist of four large tortilla’s with sauce, five types of meat, a shit load of French fries, cheese and some more fried or baked stuff to fill it up. Now here is the thing, you both have one and half hour to devour one of these bad boys. Winner is who eats it first, gets 100 points and will drink a glass of cream with ever dinner for two weeks. Loser pays 100 points and drinks the cream drink with ever meal for the rest of the month.”
Both Megan and Naoko look at the two monstrous meals, but both of them can’t help but feel eager to eat something.
“Now before we start, both of you look at the camera over there. Give a nice smile and say: thank you Monsieur C. only then you two can go and stuff your fat face” Caroline says stern. Megan is hesitant, but is surprised to hear Naoko immediately turn to the camera smile a sweet smile and say thanks. The weird part was that Naoko actually sounded grateful. Caroline nods and pushes over one of the giant taco’s. Megan hesitates a bit longer, but feels her hunger pangs coming up again. With a blush she turns to the camera.
“Thank you Monsieur C.” She says soft and toneless, but is rewarded with a Gigataco nonetheless.

It had taken the women less than 10 minutes to make a mess of the meal and their table. Both Naoko and Megan had started eating like this would be the last meal before a long winter. Naoko was frustrated, because she knew she had to do well. However, despite of her few bites of a hand start Megan had caught up and overtook her. Megan’s intense stomach training had made her into a force of nature when it came to eating. She seemed so focused as bite after bite just entered her mouth. Meanwhile Megan was in fact also feeling such frustration. Here she was, well overweight and out of shape. Yet the thing she was doing right now wasn’t exercising or dieting. No she was stuffing her face with a 5 pound abomination of grease, fat and calories.

After 45 minutes Megan was well ahead of Naoko. Both women had slowed down, but were both still eating. Bits of meat where lying on their bellies and Naoko’s impressive cleavage had a large chunk of grounded beef with fries held together with solidified cheese between them. Naoko filled up her mouth and looked at her opponent.
“How was that fatass still eating like she only had eaten a light appetizer” Naoko thought “No wonder she is outgrowing me like she is filled with lard every day!”
“Why is Naoko slowing down? Is she full? Am I really such a fatty that not even a woman of Naoko’s size can keep up with me?” Are Megan’s thoughts in the meanwhile “No! She must be saving up for an end sprint or something! Well I am not going to let that happen!”
Megan’s gluttony kicked into a second gear and she stuffs her mouth full of greasy food again.

An hour and nineteen minutes later Megan stifles a burp. With her pudgy hands she grabs the last bit of the tortilla and reluctantly stuffs it in her mouth. Thereby winning the challenge. Caroline walks over to flicks of a piece of a fry of her belly and squads next to her chair.
“Very impressive Megan” She says in an honest compliment “No go take a shower, while I make sure Naoko finishes her food.”
Megan hears the chair whirl as it goes from a horizontal position to an inclined one. Megan is aided to her feet by the chair and makes her way to the bathroom. Her stomach painfully stuffed with a single Gigataco.

-Four weeks later-
*Pop!*
A dry pop is heard as Naoko adjusts in her seat. The button of the shorts she was wearing skids over the floor before coming to a halt at a wall. Naoko looks down with a startled look and sees her belly lying in between the flaps of her shorts.
“Keep eating fatso” Caroline says stern while she walks over to the button “Not like this is the first time this has happened.”
Naoko does as she is ordered and takes another large bite of Hamburger number six of that meal. However, she is unable to stop herself from blushing as Caroline inspects the button.
“But it is always a welcome sign” Caroline says as she holds up the button like a golden coin. “It is a sign that I am doing my job right”
Caroline’s sight changes from the button to Megan in the background and a malicious smile appears on her face.
“What about you Megan? What do you think of Naoko get fat enough to pop the button of her jeans… again” Caroline says as she walks over to Megan. She sits her slender figure down on the table besides the obese brunette her meal. “What do you think of a women stuffing her face day in day out. Eating so much food she grows fatter and fatter. First overweight, then obese and then far beyond that. Growing so fat that popping a button is an recurring event. What do you think of that?”
“I think it is wrong…embarrassing and messed up” Megan responds not yet picking up her eight burger. “No woman wants to be fat”
“What an interesting perspective” Caroline says as she picks up a burger and looks at it “You say you don’t want to be fat. Yet here you are sitting on your enormous ass with your weight approaching the quarter of ton, guess that itself is a compliment to my work”
Caroline presses the burger against Megan’s lips. Megan is hesitant, but Caroline is in an odd mood and it is better not to bother her then. Megan opens her mouth and allows the skinny woman to feed her.
“coming to think of it, I would reckon that you are fat enough to already weigh over a quarter of a ton.” Caroline says continuing to feed the obese brunette bite after bite. “Naoko what do you think? Make a guess of how much this fatty weighs and while you are at it what do you think you weigh now?”
“Eh… considering Megan’s….large …behind and gaining rate I think 505?” Naoko says as analytic as she could “As for myself I have been really hungry lately so probably 500?”
Caroline notices Naoko giving a look at the camera before taking another greedy bite from her burger.
“Well how about this” Caroline says “Tomorrow we will do a weigh in, if both of you are over quarter of a ton. There will be a reward!”
Caroline stuffs the remainder of the burger in Megan’s mouth and gets up again. Tomorrow was going to be fun.