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Agent Allen Brooke rummages through some files on his desk until he finds the one he needs. It’s titled Operation Adephagia mission rapport month five. He looks through the stats inside it and nods from time to time. He takes out a number of photos and puts them next to each other. The most left picture shows a very skinny girl with black hair and blue eyes. On the first three photos is the number 111 written, Sasha’s starting weight. On the last one is Sasha’s current weight written, 192 pounds. Between those photo’s there are sets with about 20 pounds difference. Every weight has three photo’s, one frontal shot with Sasha’s arms stretched horizontal, one back shot in the same pose and one focused shot on Sasha’s midsection. That photo shows the top of Sasha’s thigh and the bottom of her bra. As he looks through the photo’s he gets an impression of Sasha weight gain. The frontal pictures show how Sasha’s arm’s go from stick thin to plump, forming a bit of roundness around her elbows. It also shows how her face gets chubbier and a hint of second chin appearing. Through the frontal photo’s you can also see Sasha’s breasts get plump. The first set of pictures show that Sasha’s thighs have quite a gap between them, but slowly the gap is filled by her thighs getting fatter. In the last picture the gap is closed and Sasha’s thighs rub against each other while she stands. The backside photos show Sasha’s butt first getting rounder, but then around her hips she also gets wider. Another interesting thing is Sasha’s backside is thin and bony in the first pictures, but also gets softer and wider as her weight climbs. In the last couple of pictures you can see a crease forming underneath her bra indicating that there was quite a pouch of fat on her front side. This was obvious when you are looking through the progression of the focused photo’s. The first photo shows how Sasha’s midsection has looked for most of her life, up until recently. It is a flat tummy which dimples under Sasha’s ribcage, which is visible. As the series progress towards Sasha’s current weight more and more fat is stored on her midsection. First it forms a muffin top, while deepening Sasha’s belly button. Then her belly keeps growing until in the last picture it actually hangs a bit over the waistband of her panties. Her belly button had deepened even more and the crease that is visible from her back now appears at the side of her belly. Agent Allen looks through some numbers and the supplies used.
“Good work so far” Agent Brooke says to Mandy “She eats quite some”
“And she is only going to eat more” Mandy replies
“How can you be so sure?” Agent Brooke says looking at the sporty blond in front of him without emotion.
“Because I’m competitive” Mandy responds “And that girlfriend of her is no longer a threat to the mission. She actually likes making her bigger, but we will see who is better at that.”
“I see” Agent Brooke says turning back to his files.
“By the way did I get approval for my request” Mandy says sounding a bit excited “For disciplinary actions”
“Right” Agent Brooke says grabbing a piece of paper from a stack and a stamp “Your request is approved and all your future requests are approved as long as it serves the mission and speeds up our progress” Agent Brooke stamps the paper and hands it to Mandy. Mandy takes it and leaves the room with a smile. That little fatty will learn not to disappoint her there hard way and with this in her hand she will make her balloon up even faster.

-three weeks later-
“How did it come to all of this?” Sasha wonders while she sits on her spot on the couch, chewing on a donut. Sasha’s stomach hurts a bit from how full it is, but she keeps eating anyway. You could tell she was sitting in her spot since she left an permanent imprint from sitting there so much these past six months. It was evening and Emily and Sasha were watching a cheesy detective series together. Emily was lying with her head on Sasha’s lap, which was nice and soft. In front of Emily on the coffee table there was a box which had contained one and a half dozen glazed donuts at the beginning of the evening. Now there were only two left Next to that was a large container full of Emily’s homemade milkshake. It wasn’t even in a glass it was still in the container Emily had used to blend it. The only difference was that it now had a straw in it. Emily’s secret recipe for the milkshake was fortified milk, with a as high fat percentage as possible, lots of sugar and some vanilla, weight gain powder and a quarter of a stick of butter. If you added all of the calories that were on the table it was enough for a girl like Sasha for two days and then some, but all of it would be in Sasha’s stomach within one evening.
“Next one?” Emily asks not looking away from the screen and already reaching for the next donut and holding it up for Sasha “Oh, and drink something as well” Emily says handing Sasha the container with the milkshake, there was only about a fifth left. Ever since Emily has admitted she likes making Sasha bigger, she has been putting her more and more to her limit. Her snacks were now also obviously more fattening, since she no longer had to pretend like she didn’t want Sasha to become bigger. But Emily has also become more dominant, pushing food onto Sasha without asking.
“How did it come to all of this?” Sasha wonders again as she takes some sips of the immensely fattening drink, feeling her stomach protest from being overfilled. Sasha’s life has changed so much in the last months. How did she get stuck with her girlfriend fattening her up like pig in the evening and another women fattening her throughout the day? Sasha never used to eat until her stomach hurts, but now every meal she was filled with food until she couldn’t possibly eat anymore. But it wasn’t just that, because of Mandy’s stupid rules she was now always eating. That was all she did nowadays eat, eat, eat. It was almost as if Emily and Mandy had a competition about who could make her stuff more food in her stomach. Sasha looks down at how her belly is pushed onto her lap, making a comfortable rest for Emily. It wasn’t just the eating, it was also that she was truly starting to get fat. Her belly was now big enough to hang over her waistband and jiggle and bounce with each step she takes. Her belly had caused another embarrassing realization yesterday. When she leaned over to grab something (food) from a low pantry her belly escaped her way too tight shirt, pushing the fabric up. When Sasha looked at it, while still standing bend over, she could see that there was enough excess flab on her midsection to actually sway. How crazy was that? It used to be skin over bones and now there was enough fat to actually hang down and be subjected to the force of gravity.
“Your thighs have gotten so nice and soft” Emily says while adjusting her head “It’s really comfortable”
Another great reminder, Sasha thinks grim while looking at her thighs. The shorts she is wearing are actually to small and cut into her pillow like thighs. “How big did I have to get” Sasha wonders. Immediately, almost as if she sensed it, Emily reaches for the last donut and holds it up, expecting Sasha to take it. Sasha hadn’t finish the first one yet, but sighs and takes the donut in her other hand. How did it come to all of this?

-A week later-
“Common Sasha” Emily pleaded. It was Sunday which meant that Mandy wouldn’t be there. This had been a new rule for the past few weeks. Because Emily was doing so well she was allowed to have control over the cooking for Sasha in the weekends as well. “please”
“But Mandy isn’t even here” Sasha says looking at the scale like it is something dirty.
“Please Sasha, do it for me. I’m really curious” Emily says almost begging “I want to know how much progress you’ve made”
“But it’s embarrassing” Sasha says still looking at the scale like could hurt her.
“No it’s not, you’re looking adorable” Emily says “Here I’ll show you” Emily darts past Sasha and puts the scale in the middle of the room. She nimbly gets on it and the dial rises to the 125 pounds.
“You actually lost weight!?” Sasha says astonished.
“Apparently” Emily says with a smile “Now it is your turn, common.” Emily eagerly gets off and waits for Sasha to step on her dial. Her obviously much heavier hesitates, but finally gives in. Sasha steps forward on the scale. the machine makes Sasha almost a few inches taller, but even then she is shorter than Emily. When Sasha puts her full weight on the scale she hears a metallic creak which wasn’t heard when Emily stood on it. Emily’s heart was pounding, not only was she excited to see how well she was doing with making her girlfriend bigger. She was also loving the sight in front of her. Sasha was wearing the same kind of pajamas she has always had, pink with red hearths on it which she adored so much. The original pajamas had been replaced about 50 pounds ago, with something bigger. And now it was probably time for another replacement, but this time Emily was enjoying the sight too much to provide it. Sasha left the top two buttons of the pajamas shirt open so there was enough room for her for her breasts. Further down Sasha’s belly had grown enough to peek out underneath the shirt, putting the bottom half of her pale belly fat on display. The only contrast to the doughy fat were her pinkish stretchmarks, which were Inevitable. Sasha didn’t like these since they were tokens to her rapid forced weight gain. The stretchy jeans of the set was having trouble containing the fat on Sasha’s ass and thighs. So instead of it being nice and loose it was skin tight, showing the quacking and quivering of Sasha’s butt when she walks. Another fun fact was that Sasha’s hanging belly covered the two holes in her waistband. These holes are meant for a lace that you can use to tighten the pants, but the size of Sasha’s hips has forced the rope to disappear into the waistband.
“Eh, Emily since you wanted this so much I’ll let you look at the scale” Sasha says, her cheeks turning red while avoiding Emily’s eyes.
“Oh, sure” Emily says surprised walking over to the scale, before looking at the dial Emily realizes why Sasha lets her look. “Wait a second” Emily says suspicious “Sasha, be honest with me. Is this because your belly has gotten too big?” Emily’s lips curl into a devious smile. Sasha doesn’t look at Emily or at the dial, but slowly nods. “That is actually quite the achievement” Emily says honestly impressed.
“Em!” Sasha says angry, shorting Emily’s name.
“Sorry, sorry” Emily says quickly with a grin. She swiftly moves next to Sasha and hugs her from behind, putting her head to the side of the exposed half of Sasha’s belly and looking down. “Wow, not that is also a real achievement!” Emily says excited.
“What?” Sasha says wavering, getting of the scale and looking at Emily with her big blue eyes.
“You are now over 200 pounds!” Emily says excited “But that is not all! You weigh 214 pounds, which means you’ve gained more than 100 pounds and you are only 8 pounds short of doubling your weight!” Emily was way too enthusiastic, until she noticed that tears were dwelling up in Sasha’s eyes. Emily quickly moves in to firmly embrace Sasha, pushing her fat girlfriend against her trim body. She puts her head on top of Sasha’s head and holds her for a while.
“You know that you are the most beautiful and sweetest women I know right?” Emily says softly, giving Sasha a kiss on her head.
“I’m getting so fat” Sasha says soft whipping away a tear “I don’t want to get even fatter”
“I know Sasha” Emily says “But I don’t think it is fair to lie to you. Knowing Mandy it might be better to start getting used to being a big girl” Sasha wants to responds but Emily firmly pushes her head against her bosom. They hold each other for a while until a loud growl breaks the silence, putting a color on Sasha’s face and a smile on Emily’s.
“I’ll go make you your breakfast” Emily says as Sasha puts her hands to her stomach. Why did you have to ruin this moment? Sasha curses her stomach, but she knew she couldn’t help it. She was feeling really hungry after all.

“Here is another batch” Emily says happily emptying another two pancakes onto Sasha’s plate. For Sasha’s convenience Emily had already put syrup on the pancakes, or that was what she told Sasha. It was so there would be enough Syrup with each pancake to drench every bite in it. Another thing Emily kept secret was that the pancakes contained twice the amount of sugar and one and a half times the amount of butter.
“Eh Emily” Sasha says shy “I think I’ve had enough, I’m getting full. You don’t have to bake anymore”
“You said that four pancakes ago already” Emily says walking towards the kitchen ago “And this is only pancake number 8 and we both know that you can eat at least 14. That is what you practiced for” The practice referring to Sasha having to stuff her stomach every meal.
“But I honestly don’t think I shou..” Sasha tries to reason before being cut off by Emily.
“As a reward I will make your favorite drink, now hurry up I’m baking the next two” Emily says walking through the door. The drink Emily was referring to was the thick milkshake. Sasha never said that she liked it, but lately Emily has been acting like Sasha actually wanted the drink. Not much later Emily walks out again with more pancakes. Emily smiles as she sees that Sasha is already halfway the second pancake from the last batch. Who would have known that her once so skinny raven haired girlfriend could eat like that? Emily puts the pancakes on the plate next to Sasha and puts a large container with the special drink in the middle of the table. As usual it was still in the container Emily uses to blend it, but it was so full that a bit ran down the side when Emily puts it down. There wasn’t even a straw in it this time, Sasha just had to take de container with both hands and drink straight from it. Before Sasha had a change to say something about it, Emily was already gone again. Sasha sighs and takes a sip from the shake, puts it down again and continues with the pancakes.

Sasha was softly sleeping while she was leaning against Emily. Emily and Sasha were sitting on the couch. Emily looks at Sasha’s belly, which was still looking a bit round from Sasha’s oversized breakfast.
“Ow how much you have grown” Emily whispers softly, careful not to wake Sasha “just a bit more and you’ll be 100 pounds heavier than me” Emily caresses Sasha’s hair and looks at the pajama that displays Sasha’s plump breasts “and if it is up to me we’re going to make sure you get twice has heavy as me” Emily smiles and looks at the table were Sasha had eaten her breakfast. “Today you ate 16 pancakes with a couple of weeks it will be 17 and later 18” Emily whispers, while she thinks of how Sasha tried to stop at four pancakes “If you keep that up, it’s inevitable that you end up even fatter” Emily kisses Sasha softly on her head. “And that is just fine for me”

After another day full of being fed by Emily, Sasha was now resting from her diner. As a resting snack she got something special from Emily, which was a portion size cup of ice cream. Sasha shakes the thought about how she is eating a cup of ice cream as a bite, or actually two of the cups, and continues eating. Then her phone rings in the dining room. Sasha looks up and puts the cup down. Sasha used to just jump of the couch, or even just climb over the backrest. Now Sasha first has to sit up a bit and push herself up. Being a lot heavier was one thing, but because she gained all her weight so fast and hasn’t done any kind of real exercise in months Sasha also lacked a bit of muscle. Moving around her body with its newly acquired layer of fat costs her more effort than Sasha would like.
“I’ll get it” Emily shouts from the other side of the apartment. Sasha wants to react, but Emily is already in the hall way. Emily moves her slim body nimble and fast through the apartment, her long slender legs taking large steps. She swiftly picks up Sasha’s phone and hands it to Sasha, who was now sitting on the edge of the couch. Even though Sasha’s legs are slightly spread at the moment her thighs are big enough to still touch at the high end, supporting the pale flab of fat that peeks out under Sasha’s shirt. Emily didn’t only pick up the phone out of kindness, it was also because of a new thing she was trying. Every action she could prevent Sasha from doing, was energy saved. Energy that could be used to make her fat girlfriend even fatter.
“Hello?” Sasha answers her phone.
“Sasha! Hey, how are you?” Allen, an old friend of Sasha answers “It’s me Allen”
“Hey Allen” Sasha says positively surprised “I’m doing fine, how are you”
“Wonderful” Allen answers “But I am calling you to meet up again, remember or deal about going to the gym together? I know I’m a bit late, but I’ve been super busy lately. Anyway, when are you available next week?”
“Eh, next week?” Sasha says her confidence dropping to her toes. Almost two months ago Sasha had met Allen in a restaurant, Allen had already noticed that Sasha had gained quite some weight back then. One thing was certain Sasha had only gotten heavier since then.
“Yeah, how about Tuesday eve?” Allen pushes
“I think I’m free, b-but I’m not sure if I shou…” Sasha says, while she tries to think of a way out.
“Then it’s a promise” Allen cuts her short “See you on Tuesday”
Allen and Sasha talk a bit, but there is no getting out of the agreement. Eventually the conversation ends, Sasha sighs and hangs up. Not much later Emily comes in with another cup of ice cream, she hands it to Sasha and notices something is wrong. After asking for a bit, Sasha tells her about the call and the agreement to go to the gym.
“What!?” Emily says when Sasha is done.
“I know, I know” Sasha says while she puts an empty cup aside and grabs the one that Emily had brought.
“Mandy will be furious if she finds out that you’ve lost weight” Emily says
“Really Emily?” Sasha says a bit annoyed “You really think I will lose any weight from going to the gym once, while my stomach is kept full all throughout the day with calorie packed food?”
“Still” Emily responds “Mandy will not like this”
“We will just have to make sure Mandy will not find out” Sasha says determined “And Ellen can never know about this mission”
“But what will you wear?” Emily says, somehow she was a bit curious about seeing her fat girlfriend workout. “and how are you going to make sure she won’t find out?”
“I’ll wear one of those stretch pants that I usually wear nowadays, with that lose fitting t-shirt from a while ago” Sasha says, sounding a bit disappointed over the fact that her normal clothing consisted of stretch pants “And Ellen never really was the brightest, I’ll think of something”
“All right if you are sure about this” Emily says turning around “I’ll get started on your evening snack”
Sasha wants to say something about the snack, but she knows Emily was not going to be held back. Besides Emily had promised a bit chocolate mousse would be present and Sasha did enjoy that.

-one week later-
“Is eh …. Is that the lose fitting shirt you were talking about?” Emily asks as Sasha shows up in her sports clothing.
“It is” Sasha says a bit miserable “It’s not as lose fitting as I remember” Sasha tugs at the shirt, the shirt which is supposed to be falling free along the body is actually hugging the outlines of Sasha’s body. When she had gotten the shirt, about three months ago, it had indeed been lose with plenty of space. Now the shirt was obviously showing the outline of Sasha’s belly and gave away quite some cleavage. It also had a slight dimple in the middle which showed were Sasha’s deepened bellybutton is. The shirt tightly connects to Sasha’s stretch pants. The pants are firmly holding the two domes of fat that are Sasha’s butt cheeks.
“It.. eh… looks rather snug” Emily says, while also admiring that her girlfriend has quite some junk in the trunk.
“It is” Sasha says complaining “I can’t believe I’ve gained so much in just a few months”
Emily thinks about the amounts of food Sasha has been shoveling into her mouth these past months and comes to the conclusion it is actually not that hard to believe Sasha gained a huge amount of weight.
“I guess that will have to make due” Emily finally responds “Anyway I thought about splitting your afternoon snack into two, so you can have some before you go and some when you are back” Emily proudly present a large cheesecake neatly cut in half.
“I can’t eat that now” Sasha says picking up the car keys “It will hurt when I work out, besides it would be a bit much any way” Sasha kisses Emily and leaves.
“Too much she says” Emily mumbles when Sasha is out the door “I bet she could fit every single bite of it in her stomach” Emily looks at the cheesecake, so many calories wasted that could be used for Sasha’s progress. “I wonder how much more Sasha could eat than me” Emily thinks as she holds the plate to put it back in the fridge “I guess I deserve a treat once” Emily puts the plate back on the table and grabs a fork. She takes a small bite of the thick pie and her eyes widen a bit “Phew so rich” Emily thinks “This will be a bit of challenge”

Sasha had driven to the gym where she agreed to meet Ellen, Sasha was annoyed at how the seatbelt had fitted under her belly. This wasn’t the only reason Sasha was annoyed. She had left her carry along snack at home on purpose, only to find the car had its own supply of snacks. At first she had tried to ignore the snacks, but she ended up eating four cookies from a plastic package. Sasha wasn’t sure whether she had to be angry at Emily or Sasha for this, but deep down Sasha knew that her own lack of self-control was to blame. Sasha walks to the gym, feeling very self-conscious and getting serval glares from the leaner men and women at the gym. She sees Ellen waiting for her and quickly brushes a couple of crumbs of her shirt and forces a smile.
“Sasha” Allen says, Sasha notices a bit of surprise in her voice “How are you? Are you ready?”
“Hey Allen” Sasha says as they embrace “I’m fine and ready”
“Great, say Sasha did you actually put one a few since last time or am I mistaken” Allen says with a friendly smile, this has always been one of Allen’s futures. She was completely honest with what she saw and sometimes forgot certain social restrictions “And you’ve been eating in the car haven’t you?”
“W-what?” Sasha says nervous “No I haven’t and I might have put on a bit of weight”
“Don’t lie to me Sasha” Allen says happy as always “There is still a chocolate stain on your cheeks and piece of cookie at the edge of your..” Allen stops her sentence and pats her chest.
Sasha looks down and turns red, she wipes her face and swiftly removes a piece of the cookie that was lodged between her breasts.
“I might have eaten one little cookie” Sasha says soft.
“Well that’s gotta stop or you will have to go to the gym twice every day” Allen says laughing “Let’s get to treadmills I got a starting workout plan for us” Sasha nods and follows her skinny friend to the treadmills, ignoring the feeling in her stomach that she needed something to eat.

Meanwhile in their apartment Emily is taking deep labored breaths. “How…. Is …. She…. Able” Emily huffs clamming her stomach “To .. eat … so … much”. In front of Emily is the cheesecake, less than a third of the cake was in Emily’s stomach. She was completely stuffed “Sasha would have finished the entire cake though” Emily thinks as a devious smile appears on her face “And one of my shakes”. But Emily could not take another bite, she picked up the plate and walked to the kitchen. With her foot she opened the garbage bin and threw the remaining cake in it. “A bit of waste, but I can’t have Sasha finding out about this” Emily thinks as she makes her way to the couch. She now understands why Sasha rests so much, being stuffed is exhausting.

“This… is … hell” Sasha thinks as she looks at the timer, it indicates that she has been running for about a minute and half now. The first minute had been a bit of warm up though. Sasha looks at the machine next to her. Allen is running and one and halftimes Sasha’s speed and was showing no sign of struggle. Each step Sasha took made her fat covered body jiggle and bounce, each step also seemed heavier than the last one. Sasha finally can’t take more and turns the speed down to a very slow walk. She holds both handles and tries to catch her breath. Allen looks to the side and Sasha’s walking speed. She doesn’t say anything but Sasha knows that Allen silently judges her. Sasha waddles for another ten minutes when Emily is finally done running.
“Phew you really need to work on your condition” Ellen says, in her friendly yet confronting tone
“I know” Sasha says still whined from the running exercise.
“Sasha be honest with me” Allen says “How much do you weigh now?”
Sasha is a bit overwhelmed by the question, but answers anyway “about 200 pounds” Sasha says shy, lying about her weight since her last weigh in had her at 214 and that was more than a week ago.
“200!?” Allen says loud, turning some heads from other gym members “Sasha that is way too much! You’ve got to lose some weight”
“I know, I know” Sasha says embarrassed
“And you have to eat less” Allen continues. She waits some time for Sasha to responds, but Sasha doesn’t “Well at least you are in the gym now, let’s continue”
“continue?” Sasha says a bit surprised.
“Yeah” Allen says with a short laugh “You didn’t think that was it did you?”

Sasha and Allen do some more exercises, Sasha failing horribly at all of them. When it came down to pushups and sit ups Sasha wasn’t able to really do one of either well. She heard the trained guys that were watching her laugh and stopped trying eventually. It’s a confronting situation when Sasha realizes that not only had she packed her body with a thick layer of fat, but underneath that fat she also lacked any kind of really developed muscles. Allen does succeed all exercises and the more exercises Sasha fails, the more she longs to just go home and eat a pint of ice cream on the couch.
“All right Sasha” Allen says eventually turning her torso while she holds the handles of a machine “I have a plan” Sasha looks to Allen who had been doing a weight exercise while Sasha sat on nearby stool doing nothing “Maybe it will be good if you first do a couple of weeks of more intense training” Allen says while continuing her own exercise “When you are done with that you can call me and we will go together again”
“Yeah that might be better” Sasha says, knowing she is not going to do that.
“And Sasha” Allen says stopping the exercise and looking “You should probably also watch what you eat or you will gain a couple of pounds in no time”
“I know” Sasha says, looking away. Why did she had to talk about food? Sasha holds her belly and tries to ignore it’s call to be fed.

Sasha and Allen talk a bit, Allen gives Sasha diet tips and exercise tips and eventually they part ways. Sasha walks to her car, glad that the ordeal is over. She takes seat behind the wheel and sighs. Her stomach gives a loud growl and somehow the thought of fries comes to her mind. “I’m even starting to act like a fat girl” Sasha thinks when her eye catches a grocery bag. She takes the package of cookies that she opened on her way and takes a cookie. The cookie tasted even better now that she was a bit hungry and it somehow took her mind of the whole evening with Allen. Sooner than Sasha would have like the package was empty, because her stomach was now awoken with food Sasha only longed to eat something even more. She starts the engine and drives to a nearby fast food restaurant. “One burger and then I’m going home” Sasha thinks as she pulls up in the drive through.
“Would you like to make that a menu?” The speaker says after Sasha puts through her order of one small burger. The screen shows the price of the burger and one count of a small burger
“ehh” Sasha hesitates “yes please”
“Would you like a double up discount on that?” the speaker calls as the screen now shows a small burger, a medium fries and a medium milkshake.
“yes please” Sasha says, she might as well order a decent meal or else she will still be hungry and this whole thing would be for nothing. That Sasha had already eaten diner didn’t come across her thoughts. The items on the screen change to two double normal sized burgers, a share package of fries (extra-large) and an XL milkshake. Sasha pays at the next window and picks up her meal. The girl working at the window gives a bored look at Sasha’s plump figure and hands her, her fast food. Sasha parks in the parking lot and starts to devour her meal like she hadn’t eaten in two days. The large fast food meal stood no change against Sasha’s trained stomach. Next to that was Sasha also stress eating to forget about the whole gym. Sasha finishes her meal without even feeling stuffed, she carefully takes all the wrappers and packages and throws them in the garbage bin. Emily didn’t have to know about this. Sasha drives home and before the she is even in her own street she had stress binged through another package of chocolate chip cookies. “Damn who put that there” Sasha thinks as she gets out of the car and walks to her apartment.

The next morning when Emily steps in their car to go to her job she checks the bag of cookies she left for her fat girlfriend. Emily smiles as she sees that her trap has worked perfectly. While she is leaning over to the other seat she sees the receipt of a fast food place under the chair. She picks it up and looks at the time, date and order. Emily’s smile grows wider, that little piggy was getting out of control. Emily starts the engine and already looks forward to see how much Sasha will eat when she comes home tonight.

Meanwhile Sasha is eating her breakfast, which consists of a large amount of bacon strips, eggs and bagels. “I’ll go make some more” Mandy says happily as Sasha puts another greasy bacon strip in her mouth. Mandy looks at the fat girl stuffing her face from the back and nods content. Mandy promised a fat eating machine and slowly but surely the once skinny raven haired girl at the table was starting to represent that. Mandy gives a short soundless chuckle when she sees that Sasha’s hips and ass are actually starting to outgrow the seating of the chair. The flanks of her meaty figure are already over the edge. Mandy walks into the kitchen and turns on the stove again to make more bacon. She takes out the old packages and opens the garbage bin. Mandy freezes and looks at what is lying in the garbage. There was a cheesecake with only a third of the cake missing lying there, put to waste. Mandy’s smile disappears and she swiftly reaches her phone. Since it was impossible to monitor Sasha 24/7 on her own Mandy is supported by a surveillance team. She usually gets the reports at the end of the week and lately it had been going so well that she didn’t read them, but now she contacts the bureau and asks for an immediate report of yesterday. When she sees the report Mandy’s normally positive look turns to an angry dark look.

“You dumb pig” Mandy says cold when she steps into the living room. She swiftly walks to Sasha and grabs her soft chin “Was I not clear when I told you, your mission fatass?” Sasha can’t answer because of the way Mandy is holding her, but she is frightened by Mandy’s actions “You have one job” Mandy says still angry and forcefully grabbing a hold of Sasha’s belly and shaking the soft flab “That was to make sure you only get fatter and fatter! Your only concern throughout the day is sitting on your fat ass and eating, becoming the fat pig you need to be!” Sasha is only getting more scared by Mandy and tries to struggle free, but Mandy is much stronger. “I noticed you went working out and you threw away food” Mandy says and Sasha finally realizes why Mandy was so angry.
“Mandy p-please I can ..” Sasha tries to plea, but can’t finish her sentence because Mandy stuffs her mouth with a bagel
“Don’t even think about talking” Mandy says still furious “From now on you only talk to me, when you have finished all your food” Sasha tries to react again, but her mouth is filled with more bagel almost making her choke. “You better stuff your face like the fat cow you’re turning into or I will make you regret it” Mandy brings her eyes close to Sasha’s face and Sasha feels chilly. “I want you to cram your mouth full of food the entire time, your mouth is not even going to be half empty. Understood?” Sasha nods as a tear dwells down her cheek. “Good” Mandy responds holding another piece of bagel in front of Sasha’s still partly full mouth. Sasha looks at the food and then at Mandy’s face. Sasha slightly opens her mouth and Mandy shoves the part of the bagel in. “Cleaver girl” Mandy says getting up again “Now keep doing that while I do some work and I will be checking up on you if you do it properly” Mandy points at a camera in the corner of the room. “I guess you showed that my trust in you was miss placed” Mandy shakes her head and walks off, like an angry mom leaving behind her scolded child.

The morning went by pretty ruthless, whenever Sasha would almost finish her plate Mandy would pile it up with new fattening foods straight away. Mandy didn’t really seem to care anymore what Sasha ate as long as it was fattening. This continuous flux of food continued throughout lunch and into the afternoon. Sasha had never been so stuffed before, she cradled her over stuffed stomach while Mandy held a custard snack in front of her. Sasha gave a soft moan and Mandy took that opportunity to stuff the snack in her mouth. Sasha ate the snack with difficulty and looked at the plate in desperation. Sasha was taking deep labored breaths, but was now pleasantly surprised. The plate, it was empty. Sasha looked at the plate and then at Mandy “Time for you to rest fatty” Mandy said, more commanding than suggesting. Sasha was glad any way that she could stop eating for a while. She got up and slowly laid down on the couch, soon drifting away in a weird dream. Mandy looked at Sasha walk away from the table and a devious smile appears on her face. Mandy puts a tablet on the table which displays some feedback from the chip implemented in Sasha. Mandy puts some codes into an authorization screen and then a dial shows on the screen, currently at 65%. Mandy tabs the screen and the dial turns up to 100%. “That will teach you to disobey me” Mandy says.
Sasha wakes up an hour later and sits up straight. She had a weird dream about being stuck on a dessert isle with nothing to eat and somehow it felt really terrifying to her. The dream quickly fades away and Sasha looks around the room. She notices Mandy is standing there with a smile and next to her is a large mirror showing the reflection of fat black haired women sitting on the couch. “Hello fatty” Mandy says “I have decided what your punishment will be” Sasha immediately feels shocked and her heart starts racing. “You have waisted 1800 calories with that cake” Mandy says stern, Sasha feels confused since it was Emily who threw away the cake but she doesn’t dare to talk back to Mandy right now “and you went to the gym for an hour and half, which burns about 1000 calories” Sasha wants to protest and say that she barely did anything in the gym and went to a fast food joint afterwards, but Mandy holds up her hand indicating that she won’t allow any back talking. “Together this is 3800 calories wasted, which rounds up to about 4000 calories” Mandy shows a mean smile and continues “So here is my proposition on top of your normal fatting diet you will add another 4000 calories for the next seven days. Now you either accept that or you will be send to a disciplinary facility of the agency, where I will have agents of us feeding you around the clock. So tell me which one do you chose?”
“The first one” Sasha says hanging her head low, almost at the same time Sasha’s stomach gives a loud growl demanding to be fed. How could she be so hungry already? She had only slept for an hour and half. Sasha holds her stomach, she was actually feeling ravenous.
“That’s what I thought” Mandy says, feeling victorious “Now there are two more things, the first one is that to help you through your punishment I turned the feeding chip we installed up to maximum capacity. We didn’t do that in the beginning since it brings a little risk with it, that is you might get addicted to eating a bit. But since you’ve been disobedient I guess that’s a risk we will take and it will only be for a week” Mandy says it like it means very little, but Sasha is shocked “Judging by the sound that fat gut of yours just made I guess it is working, from now on you will be even hungrier and while you sleep you will digest your food even faster.” Sasha’s cheeks start to burn red and she puts her hands over her belly. “So I’m right” Mandy says “Second thing is to get you those extra 4000 calories we will use this” Mandy picks up a funnel with a long hose and shows it. “After lunch and before you go to bed you will be fed a shake of 2000 calories through this” Mandy continues, smiling at Sasha’s astonished reaction “Last thing is that you will do this in your underwear in front of this mirror. As a last part of your punishment I want you to see how fat you are getting”
“I-I- I’m not going to do that!” Sasha stutters, her voice and stutter betraying that she is scared.
“Fine” Mandy says bored “I’ll call that they can reserve a spot for you in the barracks” Mandy picks up her phone and fake dials.
“No!” Sasha says desperately “I’ll do it, but who will hold it after diner?” Sasha knows she has suffered a complete defeat and was not in any position to negotiate.
“I’ll order that girlfriend of yours to do that” Mandy says “I’m sure she will obey or else I guess you will have to go to the disciplinary facility anyways” Mandy knows that the Emily would be a bit mad about doing this to Sasha, but she knew that Emily also loved stuffing her love interest. “Everything understood?” Mandy says. Sasha replies with a slow nod and her stomach makes another growl. “all right let’s start day one of your punishment, you get undressed and I’ll get your shake” Sasha is surprised that Mandy wants to start straight away, but she knows better than to go against Mandy’s will right now. Sasha undresses to her underwear and looks at the large mirror, it’s reflection showing her fat pale appearance.

Not much later Mandy arrives with a large shake in a jug and the scale. Sasha gives a confused look and Mandy puts the scale down. “This will be our measurement to see how effective the punishment is” Mandy explains and smiles “now get on” Sasha hesitates, but steps on the scale. The same creaking as last week is heard and the needle spins. “Excellent 219 pounds, a BMI of37.6” Mandy reports “That means you have reached the next level of obesity and you are in the top ten percent of heaviest women with your height and age.” Sasha is shocked by the numbers, five pounds since her last weigh in. Mandy pinches a roll of Sasha’s belly hard “118 pounds of fat” Mandy chuckles “Now let’s make sure these rolls of yours grow even larger”. Sasha’s cheeks burn, but her stomach gives another rumble. “Sit down fatty” Mandy says pulling out a chair and facing it towards the mirror. Sasha sits down and looks at her reflection. The pale flab of fat that is her belly rolls forward onto her doughy thighs, immediately forming more rolls. What has happened to her? She used to be so skinny, and now she is fat and the worse part at the moment was that she couldn’t stop thinking about food. Sasha’s stomach growls louder this time and Mandy hears it again “Calm down piggy we will get you something to eat” Mandy says smiling. She grabs the funnel with mask and puts it on to Sasha. At first Sasha wants to resist, but she knows that will only anger Mandy. “All set” Mandy says holding up the funnel and grabbing the jug “Enjoy”. Mandy pours the liquid in and Sasha sees it slowly trickling down to her mouth. Sasha can tell that the liquid is quite thick as it only goes slowly. Then the taste hits Sasha, very rich and very sweet. Sasha keeps drinking the weight gain shake, but eventually she is getting a bit full. Even though she was getting full she still felt like she needed more food, this was all because of the chip that was no functioning at 100%. Mandy is standing behind her holding up the funnel and pouring in the shake. “Half way fatty” Mandy says after a while. Sasha’s eyes go open and she shakes her head and tries to talk, but is muffled by the mask. “Oh no” Mandy says sinister “Your finishing it all”. Mandy swiftly locks Sasha’s arms behind the chair with a pair of cuffs. “you’re a growing girl after all” Mandy says as she pours some more of the shake.

-3 days later (third day of the punishment)-
Sasha had told Emily all about what had happened and what her punishment was. At first Emily had been angry and refused to participate in anything, but she knew just as well as Sasha that Mandy would not accept that. So Emily served food and Emily also funnel fed the shake in the evening. And even though Emily felt a bit bad for her girlfriend, she also did really like her being able to eat more. With the chip at full capacity any type of food you put in front of Sasha would disappear in her stomach and Emily was gratefully using this.
In the afternoon Emily has trouble with keeping up with Sasha’s appetite, the chip made her eat so fast now. As lunch Emily gave her fries, but they only had one fryer and it took a while to prepare each batch of fries. After the fries Emily fed Sasha her extra shake and she would rest a bit, only to be hungry for dinner soon after. Dinner was fried chicken and mashed potatoes afterwards another shake. Later in the evening Sasha two dozen donuts and went to shower and sleep. Emily drops on the couch and huffs. Caring for such a glutton was actually pretty hard, but it was only four more days and Sasha’s punishment would be over. Besides this whole thing was quite rewarding for Sasha’s figure, Emily thought with a smirk.

-2 days later (fifth day of the punishment)-
“Sasha?” Emily says drowsy, it was the middle of the night and Sasha was sitting at the edge of the bed “What’s the matter?” Sasha is obviously startled and doesn’t turn around.
“Are you..” Emily says slowing getting awake a bit “Are you eating?”
“I-I can’t help it” Sasha says still not turning around “it´s that damn chip”
Emily looks at Sasha´s sitting figure from behind, the glow of the night softly accentuating her curves. Emily bites her lip, Sasha wasn´t just getting plump everywhere. She was also getting wide, where she used to have a slight dimple after her ribcage her belly fat now filled that out. Her narrow hips have gotten wide and her ass fat spreads underneath her.
“Do you want me to get some donuts for you? “ Emily asks, kind of knowing the answer already.
Sasha doesn´t say anything, but Emily can see she nods. Emily gets her light figure swiftly out of bed and walks to the kitchen. Emily is wearing only her nightgown, she looks down at the shirt, that comes to about her thigh and smiles. Sasha would probably stretch this thing out. She enters the kitchen and gets a box with a dozen of donuts.
“Here you go” Emily says when she is back and puts them on Sasha’s nightstand. Emily acts like she didn’t see the empty back of chips and kisses Sasha “Good night”. Emily goes back to sleep and when she wakes up the next morning the box was empty. That chip truly is something Emily thinks while she shakes her head.

-2 days later (last day of the punishment)-
“Yes!” Emily thought as she was walking out of the kitchen with a fresh pancake “20! She can eat 20 pancakes now!” Emily knew that this was partly because of the chip being at 100%, but she was still very impressed with this milestone. That day Sasha ate more than she had ever done before. Even when Sasha was full she would still slowly eat whatever fattening food her girlfriend made her. That night when Sasha went to bed after what seemed like an endless string of food she feels glad that tomorrow would be normal again. Normal in that she would still stuff herself and all that, but at least Mandy would turn the chip down stopping the gnawing feeling of hunger. Sasha looks at her nightstand, the night stand was tiny and actually only meant to support a clock and maybe a book. Right now there was box with a dozen of donuts in them on it, but that wasn’t the only thing that bothered Sasha. On top of the box was a sealed container with the weight gain drink. Mandy suggested that it was easier to use, since it would fill Sasha’s stomach faster, allowing her to go back to bed sooner. “Thank god this over tomorrow” Sasha thinks as she steps into bed, knowing the snacks will be gone in the morning.

The next morning Sasha wakes up, vaguely remembering the night. She looks at the night stand and sighs, the box of donuts was open and empty and the shake was gone. Sasha sits her fat figure up straight and looks down at her belly spilling on her thighs. With more effort than Sasha would like to admit she heaves herself to her feet. She picks up her pajamas, bright pink with red hearths. Sasha puts on the button shirt and sighs, this thing should have been replaced with something much larger a long time ago but she just couldn’t admit defeat for this once. Sasha determinately pulls the shirt straight, showing it’s already too tight around her shoulders. Sasha puts all her efforts in sucking in her belly, still leaving a considerable pouch hanging out and pulls the two sides of the button up shirt in front of her flab. She buttons three buttons and then she has to breathe again. Immediately the buttons a pulled tight and Sasha can feel the fabric straining the side of her belly.
“Good enough” Sasha says softly, knowing well it wasn’t good enough. Her bra was obviously visible, since the shirt was way too small to also cover Sasha’s plump breasts. Sasha adjusts her panties, which were obviously outgrown as well since she had to pull them out between the meaty valley that was created by her fat ass. She pulls hard on the pants to get them over her fat inflated buttocks and hears the elastic band creak. Then a loud rip is heard and the pants suddenly feel less tight. The seam at her inner thigh has ripped and Sasha can see her fat thighs poking out through the hole. Sasha is baffled by the fact that she managed to get so fat to destroy her pajama (the larger version of the original). At that same moment Emily walks in with a bag of chips.
“Eh hey….” Emily says sheepish, looking at her fat girlfriend in her ripped pajamas. The scene made Emily forget why she was actually there.
“Em!?” Sasha says a bit too loud, turning red “Don’t you knock?”
“What?” Emily says confused getting out of her trance “What do you mean? We’ve been living together for three years I never needed to knock before”
“You’re right” Sasha says with an awkward laugh trying to hide the hole her fat thigh had created “What’s up?”
“I thought I would give you a heads up” Emily says still a bit hypnotized by Sasha’s fat figure, she was just so adorable when she was embarrassed! And she is just so soft and plump and … fat. “Mandy is waiting in the bathroom and I brought your carry on snack so she wouldn’t get angry” Emily hands Sasha a bag of chocolates and Sasha takes them. Even though she noticed the chip was turned down a lot she was still very hungry and actually kind of glad Emily brought the snack.
“Mandy said she wanted to weigh you to see if the punishment worked” Emily says, pleased that Sasha just starts eating the snack without even giving it a second thought “So you have to show up in your underwear”
“Of course” Sasha sighs, her mouth partly full with chocolate “at least that awful punishment is over. I’ll come right up”
“All right I’ll tell her” Emily says closing the door and walking to the bathroom, there was no way she was going to miss this weigh in.

Sasha opened the door to the bathroom and couldn’t help but feel like she was going to perform some kind of show. Emily and Mandy where waiting there for her, with the scale already put in the middle of the bathroom like some kind of small stage. Mandy was looking bored, but business like. She looked Sasha up and down and nodded at the sight. Emily was trying her best to look serious, but the tapping of her fingers betrayed that she was actually really excited.
“Common fatso” Mandy called out “We don’t have all day, some people actually do more than just eating sitting and sleeping” Sasha was a bit used to Mandy’s comments, but they still stung.
Sasha slowly steps towards the scale and gets on, both Emily and Mandy lean over to see what the needle indicates. The only one in the room who couldn’t see the needle was Sasha, because the view was obscured by her own fat covered belly.
“Very well” Mandy says smiling wide, Emily gasps and covers her mouth. This felt as a really bad omen to Sasha who got off the scale waiting for one of the ladies to tell her how bad it was. Mandy walked over to her and walked around her “Very good indeed” Mandy says stopping behind Sasha. She grabs hold of Sasha’s large ass and shakes it, looking at the jiggling motion. Sasha yelps and angrily turns around. “A large and fat ass” Mandy says “And a fat hanging gut” Mandy finishes her sentence by pinching the roll of fat that hangs over Sasha’s waistband “Large breasts and the apatite of a true fat girl” Mandy nods again “Sasha” She says solemn “That punishment week was very rewarding and you managed to almost gain two pounds per day” Sasha’s eyes go wide and she looks at Emily who looks away “You now weigh 233 pounds, that means you’ve gained 13 pounds in a week and 122 pounds in total” Mandy states it like it doesn’t mean a lot, but Sasha is turning a darker shade of red “You have a BMI of exactly 40, putting you in the fattest obesity class and you are you are more than 110 pounds over your ideal weight” Mandy gives a smile at her work, the once skinny dark haired Sasha was now an truly fat woman with an appetite that was stronger than her will. Sasha looks at Mandy who smiles and odd smile, something Sasha hasn’t seen yet “Sasha” Mandy says calm “You truly are a fatty now, so I think it is time” Sasha feels her hearth beat speed up. “It is time for you to go on your mission to El Granjero and bring operation Adephagia to a successful end” Mandy starts to walk to the door and picks up her phone. “I’ll go tell agent Brooke” Mandy says with her back to Sasha “Be prepared to leave within the next week”. With that Mandy just walked out leaving Sasha and Emily in the bathroom, both stunned by what happened. Eventually Emily walks over to Sasha and hugs her tight feeling Sasha’s soft figure against her lean one. They hold each other for while like that and wonder what the future will bring.