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-Next week-
Clio felt a radiant feeling of happiness. Never in her life had she felt like she fitted in. Yet here she was feeling so lucky to be holding the hand of her overweight and overfed girlfriend as they strolled through the mall. Clio felt a sense of pride that the first thing Lydia did when they got into the mall, was buy a large milkshake. Adding 800 calories to her diet like it was nothing. They enter a store and go to fit some outfits. Or Lydia picks some stuff from the plus sized section that fits her and leave some room to….grow. For Clio it took longer because Lydia loved picking outfits for Clio. So Clio was in and out the dressing room in a new outfit every five minutes. Lydia was quite fashionable and she likes to think that she still is even though her figure was slightly larger now. However dressing up her girlfriend provided endless possibilities, because Clio has the body of an athletics or lingerie model. Watching Clio walk in an out the dressing room filled Lydia with an odd cocktail of emotions. First of all there was admiration of how beautiful Clio looked. Second was raw attraction to Clio as person and for her figure. Third was a hint of jealousy, seeing how skinny and nimble Clio is. Made Lydia very aware of how small she used to be and how big and heavy she was now. The last splinter feeling of Lydia was something that concerned her. She was not hungry, in fact she had a massive lunch before going to the mall and on top of that the large milkshake. However, she still felt the need to eat something and would have definitely been eating if there was something at hand. This sensation was confronting for Lydia.
“Hello there” A loud female voice rocks Lydia out of her daydreaming as a saleswoman “If you want to you can also look at our plus-sized section over there”
“No, thank you I am fine” Lydia says as she starts blushing, she was standing with medium and small sized clothing in her hands.
“Alrighty, perfect” The lady says, her fake smile never wavering “If you ever want a wider array of clothing or sister company is on the other side of the mall. They sell clothing all the way up to eight times extra-large.”
Lydia nods to the woman, who has obviously never had a sensitivity training in her life, and walks away. She makes Clio try a few more outfits and buy two sets that she liked. It wasn’t that Clio didn’t have a say in this matter, it was just that clothing was more Lydia’s thing.

“Sweetie?” Clio asks “Are you hungry?”
“Not really” Lydia says, looking up at her tall girlfriend with her pretty blue eyes “but I could go for a small snack.”
“Lucky for you” Clio says as she directs them to a small bench. Or the bench was for two people, but fitting Clio and Lydia’s ass on it made it appear small. “I brought some peanut butter cups.”
“Of course you did” Lydia sighs. Ever since their vacation Clio always carried some sort of backpack with her. It was always full of snacks, so that Lydia never had to go a moment in the day without having excess to food. Clio had also realized that the peanut butter cups were her favorite snack and now Lydia seemed haunted by them. There was a stash in her bedroom, in the small table next to the couch, her work desk, on the counter next to the door and Clio brought them everywhere. Three sugary, high calorie peanut butter cups later were they back on track to the next shop. They walked into a side path of the mall and all the way in the corner was a shop with the sign “open” of which the lights of the first two letters were broken.
“What kind of shop is this?” Clio says confused.
“You will see” Lydia says ominous as she walks into the shop first.
“Oh my….” Clio says as they walk into an erotic and lingerie shop. “My naughty little fox”
They browse separated from each other, picking out a set of lingerie for each other. Until Clio finds an item and a broad smile grows on her face. They pay separate and back home they reveal what they got. Lydia bought an sexy bunny costume for Clio, with open midriff and stockings. Clio bought a complex lingerie set with plenty of strings and crossings for Lydia. She had bought it a size too small hoping that plenty of Lydia’s pudge would be bulging out.
“Sweetie, remember our vacation” Clio says as she holds a last item in the bag “ Remember that one night where I handcuffed you? Well what about, if we enhanced that?”
Clio revealed another set of handcuffs and finally a long tube with a funnel at the end.
“Handcuffs I get, but what are we going to do with the funnel and the tu…” Lydia says slowly connecting one and one “Oh my god, Clio! You want to feed me through that thing?”
“Yes….I think that would be really…really hot” Clio admits “With this we can stuff you to the absolute max……But only on special occasions I swear!”
“How did you even figure what to use that thing for?” Lydia says still a bit surprised then her face goes blank as she realizes something “I never put a password on my laptop did I?”
Clio shakes her head in a guilty way, admitting to still using Lydia’s laptop.
“Still I am not sure” Lydia says uncertain, but sees the disappointed look on Clio’s face. “But we can try it someday….on a special occasion! ”
Clio nods and kisses the overweight redhead.
“I’ll get started on dinner” She says as their lips part again “Curly fries, cheese sticks, tartar, stuffed eggs and some potatoes with pork stew.”
“Good, I’m already starving” Lydia says, not even lying.

-Two weeks later-
Clio and Lydia lay next to each other in the bed. Clio has one arm underneath Lydia’s neck with her hand resting on her shoulder and the other is resting on the soft dome that is Lydia’s belly. She squeezes it and feels nothing, but soft flab. Clio looks around the bedroom, at the photos on the walls. They needed to go about putting some new ones up, so many of them lacked Clio and Lydia's...more beautiful figure. Clio smiled, she'd be sure to keep at least some 'old' photos of Lydia in the bedroom, so the contrast between before and the present could never be forgotten. Soon a new thought came to Clio, in the old photos she saw Lydia with friends, co-workers, or alone, but never with family. They lie there a bit longer before Clio disrupts the silence.
“Sweetie, I’ve been thinking….and you have gotten to know quite a bit about my family and where I am from” Clio starts as Lydia looks up to her “But I know nothing about your family…. All I know is that you are not on speaking terms”
“I guess that’s a fair question after all this time” Lydia says holding closer to Clio “So basically me and my family don’t go along at all…..I have a little sister, who is their perfect daughter. My parents are very rich and have no issues showing it. And then there was me…rebellious, always in a fight with my parents and like I said they are old fashioned. They do not approve of my life choices. I moved out as soon as I could and they said I would come limping back to them. That was six years ago. I have seen them in between, but there was always tension. Now I haven’t seen them in two years and have only chatted from time to time with my sister.”
“Must have been though” Clio says understanding.
“It was, but I made good friends who are precious to me” Lydia sighs “Talking about, that….one of my best friends, Adam, is returning from working abroad. When he is back we should meet him, I can finally introduce you to someone. Oh! And his girlfriend is lovely as well. Really kind.”
“Y-you want me to come?” Clio says shocked “I thought maybe you didn’t want me to meet your friends….since…you know. I am sort of the reason you got a bit heavier?”
“A bit heavier?” Lydia says with an amused snicker. “Babe, you are the reason that I’m fat. Not a bit heavier. No in fact you personally made me fat, but yeah I want them to meet you. You are the most amazing person to ever have existed in my life. It is a shame that it had to come at the price of me turning into a big fat butterball, but that has only made me more attractive for you didn’t it?”
“It did” Clio responds with a smile now “I can’t say this enough, but I love your big fat belly. I think it is adorable how far up it sticks now.”
Clio gives a firm shake to Lydia’s belly and feels it jiggle.
“I love watching you eat and feeding you.” Clio says turning to her side and digging her slender fingers into Lydia’s belly “I love how big your butt got and I can’t wait to see how big it gets. And those chunky thighs make me want to stuff you and then burry my famppff”
Clio can’t finish her sentence as her mouth is muffled by Lydia kissing her.
“Easy there warrior” She shushes Clio “I don’t need to hear it all. Just that my pretty little demon likes my figure is enough”
Clio smiles and nods as both of them take a more relaxed position.

-Three weeks later-
Lydia’s weight had sky rocketed to a whopping 313.5 pounds. Lydia had been shocked when she had realized she had packed over 200 pounds of fat onto her body. However Clio was quick to comfort her with plenty of love, attention and of course food. Right now however Lydia had other thoughts on her mind as she where exactly Tora was taking them. They were in the elevator of her apartment building. The elevator small and old like the rest of the building. Tora was leaning against one wall watching the number go down. Meanwhile Clio was happily holding onto Lydia’s hand while she watched a spot on the wall, lost in thoughts. In front of Clio were three heavy duffle bag Tora had ordered her to carry. Lydia was well aware that her figure took up more space in the small elevator than the two fit twins in front of her together. Clio patiently adjust her walking pace to the much heavier redhead who’s she was walking next to while carrying the duffle bags. Tora stormed ahead and impatiently waited for them at the corner of each street.
“Can’t you like speed your waddling up or something?” Tora says annoyed and then a grin appears “or perhaps we should make you fat enough to roll you down the road”

After a few more streets and more remarks from Tora they arrive at an old garage.
“Are you sure we are allowed to be here?” Lydia asked glancing around the empty garage they found themselves in on a late evening in a weekday.
“Is there a reason you couldn’t help carry any of these?” Clio asked, hefting her grip on the three full duffle bags she had carried in with them.
“Allow me to answer your question with a question” Tora said addressing her sister and ignoring Lydia entirely “Have you heard the human phrase, ‘It’s not just the size that counts, it’s how you use it’”
“What?” Clio says confused.
“Oh what a surprise the lesbian hasn’t heard that one…” Tora rolled her eyes, “And I’m sure your little fetish for fat means I could fit a double entendre in there somewhere.”
Clio sighed, finally able to drop the duffle bags she walked over to the set of large crates that Lydia had taken as her seat. Giving her mate a smile she unzipped one of the bags revealing a treasure trove of snacks for her.
“Want some cookies?” Clio asked, packet of them already in her hands.
“From you? Always…” Lydia opened her mouth, happy to have her personal devil feed her the treat.
“Mmmh, you’re so adorable when you’re- Sister!” Clio says shocked as the cookies were snatched from her hands.
Tora had marched over, yanked the packet of cookies from Clio, and in front of both of crushed it to dust with her own hand.
“Tora what are you doing?” Clio says confused and disappointed that the moment was ruined.
“Raw energy isn’t everything dear sister.” Tora said eyeing her sister angrily, while simultaneously flicking her hand clean in a direction that hit Lydia in the face with the crumbs. “I was there watching your last encounter with Morana. It wasn’t that she just outclassed you in power. In reflexes and form compared to her you were just sloppy.”
Clio face flashed indignant “I-I was-”
“You were spending a bit too much time in the kitchen and in the sheets, and have gotten rusty. Keep this up and piggy over there won’t be the only one packing on weight.” Tora poked a finger in between the mounds of Clio’s cleavage. “So from now on we are going to be doing more training. Leave the pig over there to eat her own snacks, you will have other concerns.”
Tora stepped back and smiled, in her hand she summoned an object. Not a weapon this time, but a small shield no wider then a flattened football. She tossed it to be caught by Clio “We will be starting with an old favorite of ours from childhood. Block training.”
“Clio...you shouldn’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Lydia said with concern as she watched her soul bond fit the tiny shield onto her arm. Meanwhile Tora had walked towards the center of the open garage, a twin set of massive curved sabers already in each of her hands.
“It’s alright...Tora may have a point. My training has been lax. It has been unfair for me to put so much burden on you to improve our power, I should be doing more myself.” Clio admitted with a half-smile. She quickly supplied Lydia with a bag of candy to and walked off before any more concerns could be said.

There was no words spoken to start the match. The moment she was in range, Tora went from patiently waiting, to lunging at her sister, her swords gleaming in the moonlight. It was fast enough to make Lydia’s heart skip, but Clio seemed to be ready, shield up she blocked strike after strike that rained down on her, tiny shield keeping the savage strikes at bay. Lydia rocked back and forth the cold steel of the boxes against her wide ass, but she was covered in sweat watching the bout helplessly. She was afraid to even make a noise lest she distract Clio. Instead she tore into the candy that had been given to her, up ending the bag and letting the candy and sugar pour down her throat. She rationalized it was to give Clio more energy, but in truth her heart was racing with stress and the food was giving her the slightest comfort. She finished the candy and eyes still on the fight, grabbed a packet of chips and started scarfing them down by the fistful. Sparks flashed like lightning, clangs of metal boomed like thunder. And then all at once it stopped; Tora’s sword against Lydia’s unprotected abdomen.
“1 point me.” Tora said emotionlessly.
“Clio!” Lydia called out desperately
“I’m alright.” Clio stepped back and turned to Lydia patting her unmarked stomach, “I was a bit worried as well, but it seems my sister still loves me enough to keep the blades dull while we train.”
“That still looked like it would hurt.” Lydia said, still feeling uncertainty running through her. The two of them had been nothing more than a motion blur a second ago...Lydia felt a twinge of jealousy as she realized that neither one was even the slightest bit out of breath.
“My stomach is made of sterner stuff than yours.” Clio said with a laugh.
“Understatement of the year right there.” Tora mumbled.
“It’s not just my stomach. A basic skill of the Vigorems is to flow energy through our body so it hardens like armor.” Cilo explained and then grew a blush “And it has other uses as well...I know you might like certain areas of my chest as they are during our...off time, but during combat such an unstable mass can make fighting quite difficult if I don’t keep them-”
THUNK!
Clio stumbled forward pain on her face. Tora stood behind her, a summoned mace in her hand. Wordlessly she swung the mace for a second strike towards her sisters head, but this time Clio was fast enough to catch it with her tiny shield.
“None of our other sisters will care if you are distracted, or have your back turned!” Tora said angrily, continuing to attack Clio. “Why you thought I would be any different is beyond me. Now for the last time ignore the fat-ass and focus!”
The fighting resumed. Broken only ever so often as Tora would pause to call out her increasing score of successful hits. Little by Little Lydia began to relax and snack at a more measured pace. She wasn’t exactly keen to see her lover under such aggressive conditions, but Clio seemed to have gotten a handle on herself. And if Lydia was being honest...watching her lover active and strong like this was kind of sexy.

“Alright that’s enough.” Tora said, letting her latest weapons of a two handed trident vanish. Clio did not do the same for her shield, and remained in her defensive stance eyes on Tora.
“Aww, so you are learning.” Tora said with pride. But shrugged. “But 10 points is enough to satisfy me for tonight.”
“Nine points.” Clio corrected.
“Ten. You might not have been paying attention but a hit is a hit.”
“It hardly matters.” Clio dismissed. “I don’t know why you insisted on keeping points.”
Tora smiled full of savage delight. Then turned to Lydia.
“Get on your hands and knees and turn away from us. ” Tora commanded with her silver tongue.
“What are you doing!” Clio shouted immediately concerned.
“Well you said it yourself sis. You hardly feel it when I do get a strike.” Tora shrugged having walked over to the charmed Lydia who had gotten into her ordered place. . “If there are no stakes you won’t have motivation to improve.”
Tora yanked down Lydia’s pants and underwear, and smiled in amusement as she heard her sister's protests stammer to a halt. Lydia wasn’t the only one looking charmed now. Why her sister would take such an interest in this...a pale rounded mound of flesh, was beyond Tora, but no matter it would serve her purpose. Tora gently put her hand on top of Lydia’s large ass and squeezed the soft flesh she had packed on there.
“Nothing, but pound after pound of lard” Tora says with disgust as she shakes the meat in her hands and watches the rippling motion go through Lydia’s soft behind and jiggling thighs “Honestly sis….how is any of this attractive to you? There is not a hint of muscle here.”
Tora sighs and dutiful opened her palm flat. She put her hand in the air and looked at it like an assassin would admire his trustworthy dagger.
SLAP!
Lydia yelped as Tora’s hand firmly smacked into Lydia’s meaty ass.
“What-What are you doing?” Lydia says as she began to struggle, panic and pain momentary, freeing her from control.
“Hold still” Tora says putting more force into her words, and more force into her next slap onto the bottom heavy girl’s ass. The entire surface of it rocking.
“Stop this at once!” Cilo shouted as she threatening came closer.
“No.” Tora responded, unmoved even as she saw the sword her sister had summoned. “You got hit ten times, she gets ten spanks. I do this to protect us, so there is nothing you can threaten me with short of death to get me to stop. Don’t like it? Then don’t get hit so many times next time we train.”
True to her word, a total of ten slaps were brought down against Lydia’s butt. The wide surface of it leaving an open canvas to retain many of the outlines of the hand shaped red marks.
“You bitch.” Lydia mumbled slightly teary eyed as she pulled her pants back up. She went to sitting back, but her butt had gotten quite sore.
“Don’t blame me, blame your weak girlfriend over there. And speaking of, Clio I recommend you start doing sit-ups. Training is not over yet” Tora says stern “And piggy, why are you not eating? I can’t imagine your stomach being full from only….two bags of candy and a family sized package of chips?”
Tora had counted the empty packages on the boxes next to Lydia. Tora kneeled next to Lydia rummaging through the duffle bags. She got out a box with half a dozen glazed donuts, inspected the nutrition information on the back and nodded in approval. On top of the box she put the package of cookies that had been opened already and finally pulled out Lydia’s favorite snack, the peanut butter cups. She adds another eight of the cups and then looks at the nutrition information as well. Her eyes glide from the package to the cups and then to Lydia’s rotund belly.
“If these things are your favorite, it really is no wonder your figure is looking like it is now” She says getting up again “Right, Fatso. While Clio trains her physical strength you are stuffing yourself with these. I want all of this stuff in that fat layered, blubbery gut of yours within 30 minutes . If not I get involved and you don’t want that. Besides I am sure your body won’t mind another 3500 calories, 180 grams of fat and over 240 grams of sugar.”
Tora pats Lydia’s belly and walks over to Clio and sighs again.
“Right since I am some sort of coach now for this team let me lay out your regime” She says, showing no fear for her stronger sister “While that fatass eats for the next 30 minutes you will be doing simple training. 50 pushups, 50 situps, 50 squads and repeat. Until all her food is gone.”
For a second Clio stares at her sister with a fierce look, but decides to comply with the training regime. It really wasn’t fair to let Lydia do all the work.

22 minutes later Lydia licks her fingers as she stuffs the last donut between her plump lips. She blushes as Tora walks over and gives her a judgmental look after seeing the ravage of wrappers.
“You might be uselessly fat for combat, but at least that cavernous stomach is good at devouring a lot of food. You didn’t even need the 30 minutes.” Tora says her voice a mix of disgust and surprise “However, it does give me an idea of making you less uselessly fat.”
“Less fat!?” Clio says a little too shocked and a little too loud as she interrupts her training.
Clio gets a roll of the eye and a cute smile from her lover at her reaction, but Tora is just straight up annoyed.
“Relax Clio Du Aurum, lover of beached whales, creator of fat redheads and all round weirdo for her fatass of a girlfriend” Tora reacts as she reached into the bag “We both know that fatty of there is not going to lose any weight. And lucky for you and your weird fetish for fat women, she is still going to get a lot fatter.”
Tora takes a bottle of sugary soda out of the bag and turns to Lydia.
“Fatass get up and follow me” She orders as she walks to Clio. “I found good use for your flabby body and its ever increasing weight.”
They stand next to Clio is looking at her sister in a confused way. Her sister flashes a sadistic smile before looking back to Lydia.
“Alright Clio get into pushup stance and wait with starting” Tora says and waits till Clio is in upright position. “Perfect. Now Lydia Sit your fatass down on Clio so we can add some real weight to Clio’s exercise.”
Forced by Tora’s silver tongue, but not entirely unwilling, Lydia turned her back towards her girlfriend and then gently sat down. Lydia felt her ass engulf Clio’s much stronger, but narrower figure. Lydia put her hand to her mouth in a shocked fashion when she realized how much of Clio’s back she actually took up. Clio grunted as 314 pounds of weight were added to her training.
“S-sorry” Lydia said blushing “Are you hurt?”
“No need to apologies, I am fine” Clio says confident “In fact I can’t wait till you are even heavier!”
“H-hey!” Lydia corrects her girlfriend, still a bit ashamed by how heavy she must feel to Clio right now “You said that you wanted to put in extra effort. So don’t make this about my weight or you will just use it as an excuse to make me fat.”
“To make you fat-ter. You are already fat.” Tora says bored by the interactions between the couple. She pokes Lydia’s belly and raises her eyebrow. “Now porky, you are going to make yourself useful by guzzling down this big bottle of soda. Making sure we provide your body with even more calories. And sister, you are going to continue your pushups. However this time that fatass will be your extra exercise weight.”
Clio gives a nod and then starts to perform the pushups. Lydia gives a yelp and stabilizes her with one hand, before getting handed the bottle of soda in her other hand. Clio huffed a puffed a bit more now, but was still able to continue her exercise. Made while Tora just looked at the scene with a smirk. Her sister was pushing extra hard to make the pushups look just as easy as before.
“What a showoff” Tora thinks to herself as her gaze switches from her fit sister to the fat redhead on top of her. “All that extra effort just to safe the feelings of that lard factory that you fell in love with? Unbelievable ”

-three weeks later-
“Lydia, come over here I made cookies” Clio says happily, she was wearing her favorite apron “all different shapes so you pick the one you like”
“Oh am I'm only allowed to pick one? Shame I would have eaten much more." Lydia said happy to play the 'feeding' game if it meant she could see her girlfriend squirm and blush. “But I guess my girlfriend wants me to watch my diet or I might get fat.”
Lydia was standing near the window watering the plants. On the table behind her was an empty bag of chips. The sweatpants she was wearing was skin tight. She had bought them when she had been 280 pounds and they had lasted fairly well, but sooner or later Lydia had to accept that she had to by new ones. Bigger ones. Above that she wore a size extra-large shirt which didn’t cover her belly at all, making it look more of a crop top. The top was actually pretty comfortable, once Lydia had stopped worrying about it not covering up her belly. Now it just look tight on her upper torso. This way Lydia could recycle some of the clothing that she had outgrown. The second reason to wear the top is that it provided her with looks and extra attention from her girlfriend. Lydia put the watering down and walked over to Clio. The sense of delicious cookies came towards her and instantly she was in the mood for some cookies. She placed her hands on the edge of the table and leaned over to inspect the large baking plate with cookies.
“Let’s see what do we got here” Lydia says curious looking at the cookies Clio made. All of them were quite chunky and covered in a thick layer of frosting. “Lucky for you, I am in fact starting to get quite hungry. Oh you made one with a heart, one that is us? Where I guess I am the rounder one. Some others that look like they were in some sort of accident. A couple that look like weapons….I guess I will eat the ones that look like us first.”
Lydia leans over and picks the one furthest away from her. She gets started on the cookies, but is confused by the look on Clio’s face. She looks like she is holding her breath or something, while evading Lydia’s look.
“What?” Lydia asks suspicious “What is it?”
“Nothing” Clio says in a heavily suppressed voice, a snicker slipping through at the end.
“Tell me” Lydia says stern.
“Sweetie….your belly…” Clio says amused as she points to Lydia’s belly.
Lydia stands up a bit straighter and looks down. She sees her big pale belly resting on the table, but then notices what Clio is talking about. On the lower half over her belly three different spots of brightly colored frosting had appeared. When Lydia had bent over to grab the cookie she had rolled her belly through the frosting of the cookies closets to her. Lydia blushes as she realized she had been so obsessed with getting the cookie, that she hadn’t even noticed.
“Watching that big belly of yours lean on the table was already alluring” Clio says as she steps closer and tries to wipe as much frosting off Lydia’s belly with her finger. “but the look you gave me when you realized what happened was simply adorable.”
Clio holds the frosting that she wiped off up to Lydia’s lips. Lydia is hesitant, but licks the sugary coating off Clio’s slender fingers regardless. Clio kisses Lydia’s neck and gently grabs hold of the amount of Lydia’s belly that is currently still resting on the table.
“Now that is how you recognize a good belly” Clio says patting the soft mass of Lydia’s belly, while she wraps her other hand around Lydia’s wider back. “When it is soft and heavy. Round and big enough to rest on the table by its own.”
“Well it’s your fault it has gotten this round and big” Lydia says faking offence, while taking a bite from her cookie. She allows Clio to feel some more of her soft body “Besides I am a bit short. If I were a tall giant like you I would have been able to eat way more without gaining weight”
“Thank god you are my little fox then!” Clio says placing her hand on Lydia’s large ass “Or I would have to miss out on this big butt and that soft belly of yours”
“Aren’t you worried I might be getting too fat though?” Lydia says as she takes the last bites of the first cookie. Clio wastes no time in replenishing this. “Like even for you there must be a limit to what is attractive right?”
“Sweetie, you are a whole lot of pounds underneath my limit” Clio says self-assured “If it is up to me these cute pudgy arms of yours will keep getting rounder for a bit. Creating a real nice hanging bicep fat sight.”
Clio squeezes Lydia’s right arm to prove her point, but was also pleased with how soft Lydia’s arms were. There was very little trained muscle tissue there.
“While I really think your modest chest is adorable and suits your figure” Clio says looking over Lydia’s shoulder at how her breasts strain the former shirt, which had been promoted to crop trop. “However I don’t have any objections to some plumper breasts.”
With her hand that rested on Lydia’s belly Clio moves up and feels how much Lydia’s belly sticks out as she puts her hand under her bosom.
“Now there is no denying that you’ve grown a nice fat belly sweetie” Clio says moving her hand to make Lydia’s belly jiggle. “However I think it would fantastic if it still got larger. If you were able to eat even more. To watch your belly become wider and sag even lower the more pounds of fat there are added to it. The thought alone is thrilling”
Clio kisses Lydia’s neck again as she moves the hand that was resting on Lydia’s shoulder to the redheads large rear.
“Although they are almost impossible to miss, let’s not forget about these big chunky cheeks of yours” Clio says as she sinks her fingers in the softness of Lydia’s butt. Her voice sinking to a lower more lustful sound “Sometimes I am reminded of boyishly small and skinny your lower half used to be and praise myself lucky with how big and beautiful it is now. However, I can’t deny that I get excited when I think of how much bigger it will get.”
Clio kisses and the softly bites the nape of Lydia’s neck, filling her shorter girlfriend with a sensual warmth. Meanwhile her hand firmly gropes and jiggles Lydia’s soft ass.
“You have made me the happiest woman in the universe, because I get to be the lover of the kindest, sweetest and cutest chubby lady out there” Clio says, firmly hugging her girlfriend. “To summarize I love you my chubby fox.”
Lydia opens her mouth to respond, but before she can say anything a loud growling sound erupts from her belly.
“S-sorry!” Lydia stammer her face turning red.
“Sorry? For what? That was perfect!” Clio says a little baffled by the perfect timing of Lydia’s hunger. “Sweetie, you better take that big sexy butt to the bedroom and I will make sure you are fed, stuffed, and fully taken care off by the end of the evening.”
Even though Lydia still had some embarrassment on her face, she felt the lustful thrill as she made her way to the bedroom.

Not much later Clio arrived in the bedroom. Clio smiled pleased to see the overweight redhead lying on the bed, her yoga pants on the ground and her shirt all the way up. She admired the sight of her milky white skin, large thighs and wobbling belly. Lydia made a bite motion as she saw her fit girlfriend in just underwear and a shirt. Showing off Clio’s long and slender legs. However, her face changed from excited to shocked when she realized how much food Clio was bringing in.
“Babe, that is wáááy too much!” Lydia says a bit overwhelmed as Clio comes closer with the boxes and plates.
“Too much? Barely enough I would say. If anything I am going easy on you” Clio responds with a naughty grin as she starts to put down the boxes and plates on the bed. “Four eclairs, A nice big chunk of fudge brownie, four normal sized cream muffins and of course a bottle of our favorite whip cream. Then on to the savory foods. A plate full of Italian pork sausages, a gouda cheese and cracker plate and three bags of chips.”
Clio leans in to kiss her shocked girlfriend and stays close to her face as she whispers a secret.
“that’s over 6500 calories and 400 grams of straight up fats” Clio whispers as she sees Lydia’s eyes grow in shock “And all of that is going into your little tummy.”
“6500?” Lydia says soft in an astonished voice. “Babe, there is no way I can eat that much.”
“No worries sweetie, you have some trained capacity right here” Clio says as she climbs into the bed and wobbles Lydia’s belly with her hand. She moves her legs over Lydia’s legs and uses Lydia’s thick and pillowlike thighs as a comfortable seat “Besides we have the entire evening and night….now open up”
Clio grabs one of the eclairs and holds it in front of Lydia’s mouth. Lydia finds a bit of resistance and self-control as she looks at the snack. Accepting this snack would be accepting to be stuffed throughout the evening. Lydia looks at the food then at the gorgeous woman offering it to her. As her will edges towards accepting the food. Her stomach rumbles again, she was so freaking hungry! She just….needed to eat something! That was the final push that made her open her mouth and allow her personal feeder demon, girlfriend to feed her.

Later that night Lydia groans for the sensation of her overstuffed stomach. It did hurt, but also felt so good. Around her is the scene of a war between the food that Clio had brought in and Lydia’s gluttony. Obvious was that Lydia had won the war, but that the feeding had been messy and taken its toll on the sheets and Lydia herself. There were bits and pieces of food everywhere, but whatever calories they had lost from making a mess. Clio had more than made up for by also grabbing one of the bags of peanut butter cups that was in Lydia’s nightstand. It had taken the entire even and part of the night for Lydia to finish it all, but she had done it. Now Clio was lying next to Lydia rubbing and admiring her belly.
“You did so well. I have never seen you eat this much” Clio says soft as she rubs slowly over Lydia’s belly in a circular movement. Clio is laying on her side admiring Lydia’s figure. Even though Lydia was lying on her back, her figure was still higher than Clio’s body lying on her side. “How are you feeling?”
“Full, very full. Painfully stuffed to put it short. I feel like a big fatass and I mean it’s true. I am actually tired from eating, that is fatty behavior.” Lydia says, continuing before Clio could get some words of comfort in “However, I also feel really good. I mean I am still not that thrilled about being this fat and having to be even heavier in the future, but this right now feels good. It’s hard to explain, but even though my stomach hurts from how much I ate. It still feels nice to have all the food. Your touches and caressing my softer body, feels good. And the food itself is just amazing. Everything just tastes really well and I can just eat so much in one sitting now. Never in my skinny days would I have thought about doing something like we did this evening, but back then I didn’t know how sensual all of this could be. So yes I feel a bit ashamed of acting liking an absolute fat piggy here, but I also feel good. I feel admired and loved.“
“Well you are and you will be happy to hear that you are a cute fat piggy” Clio says smiling as she kisses the soft flab of Lydia’s belly, making her whimper as Clio’s finger dig a bit too deep into the part around stomach.
“Sorry, so sensitive” Clio says with a cute apologetic expression. “I also love those type of details about…. You know, you getting bigger.”
“What do you mean?” Lydia says, leaning back to further enjoy Clio massaging her gut.
“Well first of all the sensitivity of your belly. The midriff is already sensitive for most people, but the way we ….ehm…. put yours to ‘work’ only seems to add to that. I mean the part around your stomach is obviously extra sensitive obviously, but you also feel different depending on the part of your belly I touch.” Clio explains. As demonstration she softly presses on different parts of Lydia’s belly, finishing with a squeeze of the most bottom part. “While we are on the subject of your belly I also want to voice how much I like the shape of your belly. I like how it immediately surges forward from beneath your breasts. Creating a real upper part of your belly. I was so excited when it got big and round enough to always stick out even when you are lying down. However, what I like most about the upper part of your belly is how much rounder it gets the more food you eat. Bloating out because of how much food there is stored into your stomach. And I am very pleased with the capacity your stomach has now”
Another kiss on Lydia’s belly follows before Clio continues.
“then there is this nice deep crease going from your deep belly button to your back. It shows the divide of your lower and upper belly. However, what really makes your belly beautiful, is that it still has a dome like shape to it.” Clio continues. She adjust herself to a kneeling position, so her fit figure now towers over the mass of Lydia’s belly. Her left hand continues the massage of Lydia’s bloated stomach and her right hand finds its way to part of Lydia’s belly that would normally hang over her waistband. “Now the lower half of your belly I really love, because this is where you figure gets nice and wide as it adjust towards your hips. Since most of the pounds of your belly are stored on this part, is this also the part where you have more stretchmarks. Which I find wildly attractive.”
“I never thought in my life, I would hear someone complement stretchmarks. Let alone that someone would be complimenting my stretchmarks” Lydia groans “Honestly you are like a professor about this stuff. Professor Du Aurum, expert in the field of fatties, feedings and making her girlfriend fatter. On today’s topic of making her overweight girlfriend very aware of how fat she is getting.”
“Well the lesson isn’t over yet” Clio says, snickering at Lydia’s remark. “Because I want to talk about that big butt of yours”
Clio moves her free hand to Lydia’s hip and shakes it, watching the pale fat jiggle all over Lydia’s body.
“Next to the fact that your butt cheeks and thighs have their own stretchmarks. I also love the detail of how much wider it’s getting than average objects” Clio continues “It’s adorable how you take up two seats in the subway now. Or how your butt sticks out over park benches. I love that”
Clio gives another shake to Lydia’s hips and watches the jiggling.
“It’s also adorable how lazy you are getting” Clio says smirking as she gets an angry look from Lydia.
“I-I am not lazy!” Lydia says insulted.
“sure you are not cutie” Clio says sarcastic “I mean it is definitely not lazy when we took the elevator for one floor in the department store, because ‘the stairs are all the wat over there’. Or when you asked me to bring your breakfast to bed, because you were so comfortable.”
Lydia blushes and looks away.
“But I love all that” Clio says excited as she feels Lydia’s soft hips “I love how you can now find such joy when saying at home most days, just eating eating. I've dedicated my life to serving you, and I'm always quite happy to fetch you snacks or rub your belly. Yet not a moment you treat me like a slave. You are sweet and kind when you ask for more, even though I understand that this is all still weird for you.”
Clio leans over to place a kiss on her lovers lips. Lydia feels excitement as she feels Clio’s soft breasts rest on her chest as Clio leans over.
“And there is one last thing that I want to compliment you on” Clio says as she looks Lydia in the eyes “That is how well you are coping with this situation, but most of all how well you are adjusting. It makes me feel all warm when I hear you ask for more food after finishing an already large meal. I am so happy to see you snack on your own. I love how you smile after tasting something nice. In the beginning I felt very forced onto you, but I like to think that this has also gotten more enjoyable for you”
“I can’t deny that anymore, but the getting this big and fat part is still scary to me” Lydia says as she looks into Clio’s eyes. Then she runs her teeth over her lower lip and winks at Clio “Talking about having some more though.”
“Yes?” Clio says eagerly already looking for some food.
“I could use some more of those belly rubs” Lydia says falling back on her pillow “I am still absolutely stuffed!”
Clio is a little stunned, but then both of them burst into laughter. That evening Clio continues rubbing the obese redhead her gut until she falls asleep.

-Three weeks later-
Clio and Lydia were on their way to meet Adam and his girlfriend Cora. They had taken the subway and were now walking out of the station, past a park. It was busy and in the park some demonstrations were going on. Clio watches the demonstration with great interest, while Lydia just tries (and fails) to not bump into people. Clio walked slow to adjust to Lydia’s waddling pace, but this never bothered Clio.
“Lydia” Clio starts as she is thinking “What is a W.M.D. ?”
“What?” Lydia says confused “Where did you see that?”
“In the park just now” Clio says nodding back towards the park “A woman had a sign that said ‘peace now, now more W.M.D’, so what is that?”
“Ah, it means Weapon of Mass Destruction” Lydia explains.
Barely a minute later Lydia noticed Clio looking over to her and having a little snicker.
“What is it?” Lydia says stern “What did you think of this time.”
“I was just thinking of how you are my W.M.C.” Clio says with childlike joy “My Woman of Mass Consumption”
“Oh my god” Lydia says tired while Clio laughs. Lydia covers her eyes from embarrassment at how bad Clio’s joke was. “You can be such a dork. How are you a big scary warrior woman on one side. Then on the other you turn out to be this feeder demon girlfriend that made me fat and turns out to be a nerd.”
Clio still laughs and Lydia can’t help, but also crack a smile. They walk a bit further before arriving at the place where they would have lunch with Adam and Cora. Cora was an old schoolfriend of Lydia and one of the kindest persons she knew. They see Adam and Cora outside of the lunchroom and Lydia greets them. Cora’s face doesn’t fluster and she hugs the much larger Lydia. Ironically in university she and Cora were known as the tiny twins for their short length and skinny figures. Cora still honored her half of the nickname, but Lydia’s bloated figure didn’t anymore. Adam was less good at hiding his shock. He wasn’t trying to be unkind, it was just the last time he had seen Lydia she had been bone skinny and now there wasn’t a part of Lydia’s body that hasn’t been padded up with fat.
“Hey…Lydia, You are….you look….I mean how are you doing?” He says as he tries to find the right words. He embraced her, but quickly pulled away not quite knowing how to hug a woman of such proportions. “You are so….eh….you know you look different. I mean you look good, but different!”
“Calm down Adam, it’s OK you can say it” Lydia calms his nerves “I got fat. You wanted to say that I have gotten fat, didn’t you?”
“Eh…well yes, not to hurt you” Adam says while he gets an angry look from his girlfriend “It was just a surprise to see you’ve gotten this….big.”
“I understand, but it is still me. Just a bit bigger.” Lydia explains trying not to blush “Anyway this is my girlfriend Clio.”
Clio shoots into action and makes acquaintances with Lydia’s friends. They exchange the normal “how-have-you-been’s” Before going inside.

The lunch room itself was new, trendy and served the latest hype dishes. Clio had fabricated an excuse about medication as to why she wasn’t ordering food. Clio looked dissatisfied at how small and low in calories the dishes were that were served. More chatting happens, Adam and Cora tell about working and living abroad. Clio answers standard introduction questions and they tell about old memories.
“So Lydia, I am still curious. And feel free to completely ignore my next question if it makes you uncomfortable” Adam says as he verbally moves into position for something “But how did you end up gaining this much weight? I mean a few pounds happens, but you’ve gained quite a lot.”
Adam makes a pained sound and folds over a bit as Cora firmly prods him in his ribs.
“Adam you being rude” She says angry.
“It’s OK, I understand” Lydia says blushing a bit as she looks to Clio “The truth is. Clio has a preference for bigger women. Or to put it more bluntly she is a fat admirer and feeder.”
“What!?” Adam and Cora shout in unison. Meanwhile Clio chokes on the glass of water she was drinking.
“You got fat on purpose?” Cora says, now equally as interested as Adam.
“Not initially, but Clio is an amazing cook” Lydia says while she softly pads the still coughing Clio. “But it soon became apparent that Clio’s interests were a little broader than just cooking as a hobby and providing me with nice meals.”
Adam and Cora’s attention turns to Clio, who’s face had turned redder than ever before. Partly from the coughing, but mostly from being put on the spot like this.
“It’s true” Clio admits “I do like women who are a bit chubby.”
“Chubby!? Lydia looks like she gained 150 pounds!” Cora says, immediately putting her hands for her mouth with a shocked look “Sorry, I am just a little shocked.”
“150? Last time we weighed her she was 313 pounds, a full 203 pounds heavier” Clio says slightly to smug, her smugness fading as she sees shocked reactions instead of impressed. “Not that any of that matters.”
“So you don’t mind being fat?” Cora asks Lydia as the conversation becomes more open. “Or the fact that Clio fattened you up? And are you still….you know, going to get bigger?”
“Being fat takes a lot of getting used to” Lydia admits “But the feedings and admiration from Clio has definitely spiced up our love life. And if I get bigger….who knows?”
Clio almost makes an excited snicker as she feels Lydia squeeze her thigh. The conversation continues with questions from a still astonished Adam and Cora, but overall the mood is friendly. After some more question and finally the normalization of the conversation they chat a bit longer before they all go on their way again.

Later on Lydia and Clio are strolling back towards the subway.
“I can’t believe you did that” Clio says proud as she looks at her overweight partner “Just straight up admit to gaining weight and tell them about or relationship. I thought I you would be too embarrassed.”
“I don’t want to be ashamed of us around the people I like. Adam and Cora are like family to me” Lydia explains “Besides, I was a roommate of Cora in university, back when she and Adam first started dating. So I know pretty much everything about their relationship as well. For example sweet and kind Cora has a set of chains and whips at home.”
They both laugh and Clio holds Lydia’s hand a bit firmer.
“There is one thing that I really disliked though” Clio says serious, getting a puzzled look from Lydia “The food in that place was awful! There were no calories in it at all! How am I supposed to get a nice and big girlfriend if they keep her underfed?”
Lydia laughs a cute laugh at Clio’s outburst, but the fact of the matter was that she was indeed still quite hungry.
“In fact let’s get you properly fed” Clio says as she drags Lydia across the street towards a fast food restaurant. Lydia allows Clio to lead them into the fast food joint and she sits down while Clio goes to order. Lydia immediately wonders if this was such a good idea as she realized how much she has to squeeze herself into the small booth. Or rather, the booth wasn’t that small her ass was just that big. Clio returned with two serving trays filled with separate packages.
“four large cheeseburger menu’s, with one large strawberry milkshake and a large vanilla cola” Clio says as she puts the junk food down. “That’s four double burger cheese burgers, four medium fries, four chicken nuggets and four salads, but I told them to leave those out. You should have seen the cashiers face! Added to that I asked for extra mayonnaise, extra gravy, extra barbeque sauce and extra cheese. So I hope you are extra hungry”
“This food doesn’t even look half as good as the stuff you make” Lydia says taking hold of the sorry excuse of a hamburger “But I guess in times of shortage, you can’t be picky”
Lydia’s hunger kicks in as she sinks her teeth into the burger, with a pleased Clio as audience to her gluttony. Al tough Lydia had complained about the food quality when she got it, her inner glutton was still working hard at devouring all the food on the table. Clio admires how pretty much not a single bite of anything isn’t first dipped in either gravy, mayonnaise or barbeque sauce. Lydia was really becoming an advanced fatty. Halfway through Lydia has to unbutton her pants. Not that anyone could see it, but the thought alone gave Clio a rush.
“How is the belly?” Clio asks lovingly.
“Still got quite some room” Lydia says grabbing the next burger. She winks at Clio before taking another bite and then continues talking with a half full mouth “Almost like someone has been training me to eat a lot.”
“Lucky for me your figure also shows it” Clio says with a grin. She leans over for a kiss and receives one. Lydia continues eating straight after the kiss and happily keeps stuffing her stomach. She manages to eat about three of the menu’s and both shakes.
“The last bits are cold the taste wasn’t too good when it was warm” Lydia says as she pushes the tray away “So I rather make up by having my cute demon cook, make me something nice when we get home.”
“Fine” Clio says acting like she is reluctant “But I am afraid I have to make it extra nutritious to make up for this loss”
Lydia rolls her eyes, but is pleased with the next kiss from Clio. Suddenly Clio breaks of the contact of their lips and looks around. Her eyes are like a predator scanning for prey. Lydia wants to say something, but Clio holds up her hand. She spots something and then ducks away, but it is too late.
“How typical to find my sweet sister and her personal pig in a place like this” Morana says as she give both of them an askew look. “I see you are hoarding up those calories, I am sure that will fatten you up even further. My Soul Link is a block over picking a fight with some weird peace protestors.”
“Morana, what do you want?” Clio says getting up from the booth and standing in between her little sister and Lydia.
“You know the rules Clio” Morana says smirking “If two Vigorems meet in this world, a challenge can be made.”
Morana looks at Lydia again and laughs.
“So consider you and that fat cow challenged” Morana says “Two weeks from now I will defeat you in the arena and that fatass will become my soul link her possession.”
Morana shakes her head disapprovingly as she looks at Lydia’s figure.
"Too bad we have no use for waddling balls of lard. We might keep you as a pet, but you will be just dead weight” Morona looked down in disgust at Lydia's body "Emphasis on weight."
She looked her sister in the eye and gave her a merciless look "And emphasis on Dead."
“Lydia we are leaving” Clio says while maintaining eye contact.
Clio’s look was fierce, but Morana ended up laughing anyway.
“Look at how much effort it costs her to get her fatass out of that stall” Morana says mocking as she nods towards Lydia “She can’t even button those pants anymore….you are going to need a lot of luck in the arena….now bye bye sister.”
Morana turns her back as Lydia finally managed to jiggle and push herself out of the stall. Clio took her hand and they left for home.

-later that evening-
Clio had gone into survival modes and Lydia fully understood her part in this. She had been trying to eat as much of the insanely high calorie food that Clio had prepared. However even she had her limits. There were plates and bits in the kitchen, on the bench and now she was lying on her bed as she defeatedly dropped down a piece of chocolate
“I can’t eat anymore” She huffs tired “I’m sorry babe. I know we need the energy.”
“You did fantastic” Clio says soft kissing Lydia’s forehead. “You can continue tomorrow with Tora”
“With Tora?” Lydia says confused.
“I have to go and prepare, so the coming weeks it will be you and Tora working on getting me energy” Clio sighs “And me on training to put that energy to good use.”
“What about work?” Lydia asks. “And does it have to be Tora? Can’t we just do what we did this evening?”
“I will make sure mister Wit gives us vacation” Clio says holding Lydia close “And don’t you think I would have personally fed my chubby girlfriend? But we have to takes this seriously”
That evening Lydia falls asleep in the arms of her lover, with the prospect of having to spend two weeks with her horrific sister.