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Sasha sits up straight in her bed feeling her belly spill forward and fold. Sasha was still a bit drowsy from being fed that morning, but it was time to get ready for breakfast. Sasha swings her legs over the side of the bed and sighs. Her thighs form a thick swollen and continues mass of milky fat. Looking down Sasha can’t even see her own panties, because the fat of her belly and thighs obscure the sight. Sasha grabs a handful of the puffy thigh fat and squeezes it. Sasha never even thought about being big enough to squeeze her own thigh fat. Sasha sighs and heaves her obese figure out of bed. She walks to the middle of the room and feels her body jiggle. It had been almost two months already since she arrived in the mansion of El Granjero. Sasha looks around the large room, if only there was a scale here. This was actually something that tore Sasha between two sides. On one side she wanted to deny she got any heavier since she started the mission. On the other side was it absolutely ridiculous to thinks she hasn’t gained any weight. Not only was it naïve to think you can eat like Sasha, is forced to, eat and not gain weight. She also had to ask Trisha for larger panties twice already. Sasha had only seen El Granjero once or twice since last time. And one time was during her evening feeding session where he demanded that she would be fed half a stick of butter. Of course Sasha struggled, but it was to no avail. The girls made the fattening food disappear in her cavernous stomach anyways.
“god I’m big” Sasha says monotone as she sees her figure in the body mirror. Never had Sasha imagined to be as fat as she was now. And she was indeed quite fat. Sasha sighs as she puts her arm in front of herself and waves it. The soft fat that hangs down from her bicep jiggles at the motion. When she bends her arm her plump upper and lower arm form a crease at her elbow. Then she looks at her face, her short black hair had grown a bit. This could not distract her from the fact that her face also looked chubby, which wasn’t odd given how fat she had become. She sported a double chin and her cheeks had gotten a bit chubby as well. Even her once slender neck had chubbed up. Then further down came the real changes. Her breasts had plumped up with fat. She used to have small breasts, that rarely ever drew any attention. Now her breasts where big enough to fight her large bra’s for room and jiggle and bounce with ever step she took. Below her breasts there was something that stuck out even further. This was Sasha’s belly. Sasha’s belly formed one large dome of fat upon her midsection when she stood. There was one fold just under Sasha’s bra that was an indication to how big her belly had become. The jiggling ball of fat hung heavy on her short frame and drooped over her waist band, moving with every motion. Her skin was still white as snow, with the only exception that the surface had stretchmarks. The light pinkish marks seemed to be more frequent in the widest part of her belly, bellow her bellybutton. The thing that surprises Sasha the most about being this big was how wide she had gotten. Not only at her hips, but also at her belly. Sasha tries not to think about how many pounds of fat there were now stored on her flanks.
“How did you get so huge?” Sasha says lifting up her belly and letting it hang down again. As if her stomach wanted to plea guilty it gave out a soft rumble, indicating it wanted food.
“Speaking of the devil” Sasha says with an irritated smile on her face. Sasha ignores her stomach and turns around. Giving her belly a last firm pinch, as if that would scold it for become so fat. Her backside showed the same fold that was visible from the front. Her belly was the part that stuck out the most from the front. At the back side of her it was her ass that had grown outward. Sasha’s hips are her widest point, but they shaped outwards in a smooth curve to her butt cheeks. These large cellulite covered bags of fat where quite large. They devoured Sasha’s panties and curved down into her massive thighs. Her fat thighs touched all the way to her knees. Below that her calves had plumped up and faded away the boniness of her ankles. Sasha looks a bit closer to the mirror and focuses on her feet. She wiggles her toes and sighs again.
“Even my feet have gotten chubby” She says looking down. Immediately Sasha realizes again that the sight of her feet is blocked because of her own belly fat. “Right I can’t see” Sasha says annoyed “I have to put an end to this” At that moment Sasha’s stomach rumbles again and somebody knocks on the door quite hard.
“Sasha, hurry up you pig!” Trisha says “We’re going to feed you extra bacon this breakfast!” Sasha hears the other girls laugh again and turns around. It was better not to temper with them.

-At the apartment, back home-
Emily yawns as she sluggishly pushes herself up a bit, her hair one mess over her face. It was a Saturday and Emily had slept till late in the morning. Emily looks at the digital clock and blows some hair out of her face. “Shoot it isn’t even morning anymore” Emily says, ignoring the empty pint of ice cream on the nightstand. Last night Emily had watched a movie till late, while eating all kind of snacks she normally never eat. At first Emily had only eaten some of the snacks that were originally for Sasha, because she thought it would be a shame if it all went to waste. Later the first week Sasha was gone new food was brought. Apparently Mandy never canceled the food delivery. The food that was brought was all fattening and bad for Emily’s diet. Yet it was impossible for Emily to reach Mandy, since she never showed up anymore and she didn’t have a phone number. This way the pantries and fridges were stocked with fattening food even without Emily getting it.
“I guess I will have some leftovers from yesterday” Emily says as she picks a box with a quarter of a cheesecake from the fridge and gives another lazy yawn. At first Emily had resisted the fattening food as best as she could, but more and more her diet changed. Now she wasn’t even looking at the labels anymore to see the calories and carbs of food, she just got whatever she craved. Another thing that Emily noticed is whenever she was missing Sasha, she started to eat more and more. It would start with snacks or maybe diner, but Emily wouldn’t stop after one serving. Neither did she stop when she was starting to feel full. It was only until Emily was completely stuffed that she would stop eating. She would lie down on the couch a wave of shame and pleasure falling over her. This wasn’t the only change Emily had seen in her life. Ever since Sasha left Emily hadn’t felt the motivation to go to the gym. Where she used to go almost every day she now only went once a week, if she felt like it. Which hasn’t been the case the past two weeks. All these factors combined and the fact that Emily was genetically vulnerable to gaining weight (her mother was quite hefty), were starting to show on Emily’s body. Now don’t let it be misunderstood she wasn’t fat or even chubby, but she had definitely gained some softness. Her abs are now covered under a small layer of fat and her natural curves have been accentuated a bit.
“After this weekend I’m cutting back on all of this” Emily mumbles as she wipes some of the cheesecake from the corner of her mouth. Emily walks to the fridge and grabs a carton of chocolate milk and shakes it. Half full, excellent for breakfast.

-El Granjero’s mansion-
Sasha nervously looked at the girls escorting her to an unknown part of the Island. It was lunch time, but they weren’t doing what they were normally doing during lunch. Normally during lunch the girls got food and brought it to Sasha’s room and filled the table with it. Then Sasha would have to eat everything they brought, on a bad day this meant she was sometimes eating for hours. Now they were going towards a building somewhere else on the island. It looked like it could be a garage, but that wouldn’t make much sense on such a small island. The tropical heat and the steep incline didn’t make the journey any more comfortable for the obese girl. Trisha, the leader of the girls, turned around and walked backwards looking Sasha up and down. Sasha was only allowed to wear her underwear, which made her even more uncomfortable.
“must be hard for you carrying around all that excess weight” She says with a smile “I can see your belly sway with your steps”
“Yeah it is ” Sasha shamefully admits, hoping that would put a quick end to this nasty conversation. “Where are we actually going?”
“You’ll see, we got a special request from mister Ramos” Trisha says turning around again and looking back over her shoulder “Hungry?”
“A little bit” Sasha says, causing the girls to giggle
“Of course you are” Trisha replies.

After a short walk the girls arrive at the small building. Sasha was heaving a bit from the exercise and was pleased to find that it was cooler inside the room. The building consisted of one large room which had the ambiance of a medical examination room. Against the wall were several scales with a digital display at hip height. The iron of the scale glistered in the bright white light, giving Sasha a bad feeling.
“Stand against this” Trisha commanded and pushed Sasha against a small metal rod, Sasha felt the cold metal press into her meaty butt cheek and shivered. Trisha lowered a bar and looked at the number above it. “5 foot 4” She says “now step on that scale”. Before Sasha could protest she was already being pushed to the scale. Sasha looks down at the numbers in a bit of panic and realizes with relief that the numbers were still at 000 lbs. Then suddenly she feels something cold around her wrists and hears a click. She looks at her wrists and sees that they were handcuffed to the bar of the scale.
“What the?” Sasha says looking at Trisha.
“To make sure you don’t go anywhere” Trisha says with a devilish smile. Trisha presses a button on the scale and the words ‘height?’ appear on the screen. Trisha enters 5. Enter. 4. Enter. Then she presses a large green button and to Sasha’s shock the numbers start rising. Past the 100..150..200 and they soon arrive at the 235, which was Sasha’s weight when she came to the mansion. The numbers continue to rise and finally stop at 269 pounds. Sasha looks at the number in astonishment and can’t comprehend that the number is actually about her own body. The number flickers and becomes smaller and the screen shows some extra information. The screen shows BMI: 46.2 Morbidly obese. 142 pounds overweight for ideal weight.
“oooh morbidly obese” Trisha says “I guess we are doing our job well” The girls laugh again and Sasha feels a tear dwell up.
“Now the fun part” Trisha says as the girls go to the other end of the room and get some stuff. Sasha looks over her shoulder the best she can and to her horror she sees the girls are carrying food. All sorts of sweet snacks pies, donuts, chocolate bars.
“Now listen piggy” Trisha says getting to the side of the scale Sasha is tied to. “Mister Ramos wanted us to weigh you, but he also wanted to know how much you can eat now. So we are going to feed you until you can’t have another bite and you will be weight the whole time. Isn’t that fun?”
“What!? That is insanmffff” Sasha tries to respond, but like it was their cue the girls jump into action and start filling Sasha’s mouth with food forcing her to eat it.

Donut after donut went into her mouth. Sasha is covered in food as she groggily looks at the display of the scale. Sasha couldn’t evade the girls feeding her, even if she tried she couldn’t move because of the cuffs. The display showed 273 pounds, indicating she had eaten 4 pounds of fattening snacks so far. But Sasha knew that she wasn’t full yet and as an éclair was being fed to her Sasha lost her focus again. Sasha was now at the point where she was starting to feel a bit full, but the training with Mandy and the feeding sessions with the girls have been effective. This was why Sasha knew that she could still eat more and she knew the girls know this as well.

“My god you can eat” Trisha says crossing her arms while looking at the heaving Sasha “I thought that cow Maria ate a lot, but it is almost as if you trained to be a fatty” Trisha laughs, but Sasha is too full to react. Right now all she wanted was to just lie down and comfort her over stuffed stomach
“Well I think you’ve finally had enough, let’s see what the scale says” Trisha says leaning to the side to see the display “275, that means your stomach currently holds 6 pounds of calorie packed and fattening foods” Trisha shakes Sasha’s belly making Sasha whimper.
“Oh? So sensitive?” Trisha says followed by an obnoxious laugh “Now since we did all the feeding, all you have to do is convert it to as much fat as possible”. Trisha releases the cuffs and Sasha immediately rubs her stomach.
“Oh by the way” Trisha says “next week we will have a photo shoot with the other girls on the beach, but mister Ramos ordered us to keep you out of the sun and well fed, so that is something you can look forward to” The girls laugh and they guide Sasha to the exit. Sasha is still to painfully stuffed to even think about the event, but the there is one thing that crept into her mind: How was Emily doing?

-Emily’s week-
Emily’s weekly schedule had changed drastically in the recent weeks. For Monday she had vowed to herself that she would get back to her old regime and start dieting and working out again. This vow didn’t even survive the first morning:
-Monday-
Emily woke up too late, so there was no time for a healthy breakfast. She rushed to the kitchen grabbed something to eat(pack of cookies) and went to her car. When she arrived at her work she ordered some pancakes in the cafeteria and a large soda. Soda was something Emily never used to drink, but somehow she had recently developed a taste for it. Then around lunch she ate a large plate of pasta and a some sugary diary drink. A coworker had her birthday so there was cake. Emily was not satisfied with her lunch and had sneakily taken two pieces of cake. Then the last part was given to her as well because: “Her figure could handle it”. During the rest of her work day she sipped her soda, took the occasional candy from her drawer and went for another sandwich at three. When Emily was finally home she was too tired to cook. She ordered Chinese food, which had a deal of two for one and ate until she was stuffed. Her phone buzzed and her agenda showed that she should go to the gym. “I’ll do it on Wednesday when I have more time” Emily says as she turns off the alarm and goes to the couch, later that evening finishing a batch of cookies from yesterday.
-Tuesday-
Tuesday went pretty much the same, with the exception that she got some burgers instead of Chinese food.
-Wednesday-
Wednesday was also no better, if Emily had kept track she would have known that her calorie tracker would have been at 3500 after she finished her dinner. Emily looked at the clock “too late to go to the gym now, I’ll go Friday”. That evening Emily looked through the pantry to find something “small” to eat. She came upon a large roll of 500 gram of cookie dough. Emily went for just a taste of it and managed to finish the roll of the dense stuff that very evening. She kind of really liked it actually.
-Thursday and Friday-
From that day on cookie dough was Emily’s go to snack whenever she was feeling like something sweet. An average calorie intake of at least 3500 a day was no exception to Emily anymore. Friday she found another excuse not to go to the gym, because her favorite movie was on. It wasn’t actually her favorite movie, but it was a nice one and when it was finished it was already too late for the gym.
-The weekend-
The weekend went by in a blur of different dishes, the satisfaction of being stuffed and large amounts of cookie dough. It was Sunday eve when Emily was watching some show she actually didn’t care too much for. She had postponed working out till next Thursday. Her shirt was covered in crumbs of the bag of chips that was besides her on the couch. Emily got bored by the show and wanted to change the channel. She looked around and suddenly realized that the remote was in the kitchen, where she had forgotten it. Emily looked at the door and back to the tv. She realized that she actually couldn’t be bothered to get up and get it. Emily’s hand reached in the bag and found nothing. She looked and the bag was empty, luckily there was a second one lying next to it. Emily looked at the bag and she felt like there was an angel on one shoulder and a demon on the other. The angel was warning her that she had to change her lifestyle soon, or she would lose her figure. But the demon told her to take the nice snack, besides she was going to the gym next week right? Emily grabs the bag and opens it, feeling quite guilty. The feeling of guilt is quickly washed away by the greasy taste of the snack. And Emily consoles herself with the thought that: “This was the last time, next week she would go to her old regime again”.

-El Granjero’s mansion-
A week had passed since the embarrassing weigh in and like always the week had been filled with fattening food, eating, drinking and being fed. Currently Sasha was being fed her pre-breakfast shakes trough the tube. Sasha no longer really resisted it since she knew this was futile, making it easier for the girls feeding her. Something that slightly disturbed Sasha was that she used to be completely and painfully stuffed when the girls were done feeding her the two shakes. Now that wasn’t the case anymore. Sasha was still very full when they were done, but she was still scared the girls would find out she could actually have some more.
“Wait” Trisha says holding her hand against the jug that one of the other girls was about to empty into the funnel. “Sasha can you go sit on the edge of the bed as far as you can?”
Sasha gives Trisha a confused look, but obeys. The girl that was holding the tube in place, keeps it in place to annoyance of Sasha.
“Now spread your legs as far apart as you can” Trisha says squatting in front of Sasha, her eyes at belly button height. Sasha does as she is told and suddenly she realizes what Trisha is trying to proof.
“Haha, look at that!” Trisha says excited. Trisha was referring to the fact that Sasha’s belly had become fat enough to fall between her legs. “Now that is truly a belly of a piggy. Feed her the last bit” Trisha lifts Sasha’s belly up and lets it fall again. The jiggling motion makes her laugh
“Honestly girls” Trisha continues as Sasha prosses the last bit of the thick shake “Can you ever imagine being this fat?” The girls giggle and some poking at pinching follows.
“Oh today we are having a beach day by the way” Trisha says sounding bored “And apparently mister Ramos wants to go whale watching, so you need to come as well”
“I don’t have a swimming suit” Sasha says rubbing her stomach, the motion was more or less faked since she wasn’t as stuffed as the girls thought she was.
“Here you go” Trisha says handing her a box that which looked like it had just been ordered “A gift from mister Ramos, a custom made designer bikini to fit that fat ass of yours. You should be thankful for the amount of money he is willing to spend on you.”
Sasha needs to bite back, since it is he who wants her fat. All of it was his fault, because of him the agency needed a fat spy. The girls leave and Sasha unpacks the box. The bikini was light blue and quite large. Sasha change into the bikini and looked at herself. It actually wasn’t half that bad. Despite the fact that she weighed over 270 pounds the bikini looked stylish. The bottom was a high waist model and actually fitted over her rotund lower half and came to over her belly button. The style was called tummy control since it covered up the hanging of her belly, but it was still painfully obvious how fat Sasha was. The top half was a regular piece and fitted nicely and yet supporting around Sasha’s fat breasts. With it was a large sun hat to go with the outfit. Sasha was actually a bit pleased with the outfit and for once she didn’t have to readjust her clothing all the time. Sasha smiled and sat down in a large relaxing chair with soft paddings. She picks up a magazine and reads a bit. The chair was also brand new and also a gift from El Granjero. It had a build in cup holder and a small tray that could be folded in front of the person sitting in it. Sasha hated to admit that she actually used the chair and it’s utilities quite often, especially around lunch time when the girls brought her all sorts of food. Sasha’s thoughts are shaken when she hears a guard coming. It wasn’t as much his footsteps she heard, but more the annoying buzz from his walky-talky.

After about an hour and half Sasha gets up and leaves towards the outside area. Since she is too heavy for the pressure plate to let her trough automatically a guard has to accompany her. Once they were outside the tropical sun was burning down on her. The large sun hat that she was wearing only covered her head and part of her shoulders with shadow. The man guided her to a swimming pool chair that was under a large umbrella. Sasha sat down and looked around. The beach was quite nice and had some areas for volleyball, tanning, a bar and a glorious view of the ocean. Sasha was looking at some of the girls who were playing volleyball, all of them glorious and the average weight was probably not over 120 pounds. Then Sasha heard something coming from the house she looked up and saw that it was Trisha and her crew coming down, they spotted Sasha and giggled.
“Girls you get our stuff I’ll talk to Sasha” Trisha orders and the other girls go a different direction. Trisha sits down on the bed besides Sasha and looks at fat girl.
“Hey, Sasha you look … healthy” Trisha says giggling at the end of her sentence “That’s a beautiful bikini”
“Thanks” Sasha says weary.
“I’m surprised that mister Ramos is willing to spend so much money on that” Trisha says “Since it’s going to be useless soon”
“W-what do you mean?” Sasha says her nervous stutter coming into play again.
“Well common Sasha in a couple of weeks you will be too fat for it as usual” Trisha says poking Sasha’s belly. “And some months later you will snap those strings right of with your fat ass” Trisha laughs and Sasha shudders at the remark. At that moment Sasha’s attention was drawn to the stairs. At that moment Yuna was walking down the stairs. The first thing that Sasha realized that Yuna had an extraordinary pretty face. The second thing was that Yuna looked quite a bit plumper. Her weight seemed to be focused around her upper body. Her thighs were round and plump, like the rest of her. But her belly had ballooned with fat, quaking with ever step she took. Yuna was clad in a black full body swimsuit, that she was obviously too big for. In her hand she was holding a cup, probably caring something sweet and fattening.
“Ha, I see Skinny is also packing on the pounds” Trisha laughs “Ah here comes your afternoon treat”
The other girls were pushing a cart that was carrying a milkshake machine. The only difference was that instead of a normal pull lever it had a hose with a tap on the end, like some bars have for soda.
“All right listen up fatty” Trisha says nimbly getting up and walking to the machine. “This machine is going to make sure you have some fresh, sugary, rich and nice and fattening milkshake available at all times.” Trisha hands Sasha the tap end of the hose. “here try it” She says with a smile, Sasha looks at the other girls and realizes it is best to not get in to too much trouble. Sasha presses the tap and drinks from the hose, the milkshake was actually really good! “good girl” Trisha says pleased “now today is a nice day, so you get to feed yourself. As long as you make sure this thing is empty at the end” Trisha pats the machine and smiles “And don’t worry we will be bringing you food from time to time as usual” Trisha continues “Having said that, here is a plate of donuts. Now enjoy! Me and the girls are going for a swim afterwards we will bring you some more, so that plate better be empty” Trisha puts a plate with donuts on a small table next to Sasha’s chair, waves her a kiss and heads of with the girls. Sasha sighs and reaches for the donuts, her belly folding in fat rolls as she bends over.
“I don’t even want to think about how many calories there are in this” Sasha says softly as she takes a bite and washes it down with some milkshake. Meanwhile Yuna had gotten herself a plate of spaghetti and sat a couple of chairs further. Sasha can’t help, but let her eyes slide along Yuna’s soft curves. Yuna’s belly forms rolls, because she is sitting upright and it rests on her lap. Sasha’s eyes rest for a second on Yuna’s plump breasts, due to Yuna’s excess weight she actually had some pretty large breasts for a Japanese girl. Sasha’s eyes trail further up until, to her horror, they meet Yuna’s eyes.
“Searching for something?” Yuna asks sarcastically, yet composed.
“W-what!?... No … I was just…” Sasha stammers turning red “you look beautiful” Sasha didn’t know what to say so she just went with that.
“I look fat” Yuna says cold “I am fat”
“how much do you currently weigh?” Sasha says softly after a long silence “I mean, because we are both… you know… larger girls?” Sasha feels like every word just makes things worst.
“I know who you are” Yuna says her face showing a lack of emotion “and to answer your question 203 pounds”
“You what?” Sasha says coughing, almost choking on the donut. “How?”
“A while ago I found a bracelet that belongs to you, but it felt oddly light. After toying with it for a bit it opened. Inside it were simple transmitter devices” Yuna’s eyes almost burn through Sasha, looking straight at who she really is. “Now I don’t know who you are exactly, but one thing is sure and that is that you are a mole. Here to spy on El Granjero”
Sasha swallows hard and feels like she is about to faint.
“But no worries” Yuna says, an actually smile appearing on her face “I won’t tell anyone, you can even consider me and ally. I would like nothing more, than to see that bastard go down.” Sasha can tell by Yuna’s voice and posture that she is telling the truth.
“Now be smart and don’t let anyone notice” Yuna says picking up the plate again “And start eating again the girls are looking”
Indeed Trisha and some of the other girls were looking at the two fat women. Sasha swiftly takes up the donuts, but it was too late Trisha and her gang was already on the way.
“How silly of us” Trisha says standing in front of Sasha and Yuna “When two of you fatties are here there should be much more food” Trisha snaps her fingers and some girls run off. Sasha feels a bit jealous at how swift the girls run, their bodies trim and fit. The girls return with two large cakes on a broad plate. Some girls sit down next to Yuna and some next to Sasha.
“Now lay back and relax” Trisha says as she lowers Sasha’s chair into lying position, meanwhile the same is being done with Yuna. The girls place one plate with cake on Sasha’s belly and the other on Yuna’s belly.
“Those balls of fat that cover your midsection, make a good plateau when you fatties lie down” Trisha says sneering “Now feed them”. Immediately the girls jump into action, and it seemed like more of the skinny girls joined. To them this was a form of entertainment, feeding and fattening up the two girls on the lying beds.
There were so many remarks, while they were being fed handful after handful of cake, that Sasha could not keep track of who was saying them:
“Here eat up Cerito, you look too skinny!”
“Here Yuna, I hope you get fat enough to break that chair!”
“Oink, oink! Piglet!”
“Hey Yuna if you just keep getting fatter you will need two mirrors to see your full figure”
“Maybe if you worked out or go on a diet once, you would turn into such a fat pig!”
“I bet El Flaco has enough fat to make another person!”
And the comments went on like that. Finally after more than half an hour the girls were done.
“Next time” Trisha says stern “Make sure you feed yourself, so we don’t have to do it for you”
The girls head off and a bit later a waiter arrives and puts some plates with richly filled sandwiches down for them, with the comment they were from mister Ramos.
“Sorry” Sasha says, feeling like the situation was her fault.
“Doesn’t matter” Yuna says cleaning some of the cake of her soft body “They would have found a reason to bother us anyways.” Yuna picks up one plate and hands it to Sasha, then takes the other one for herself. “Better not give them another reason”. Sasha and Yuna eat in silence, while the other girls tan, swim and play sports.

-6 weeks later, Sasha and Emily’s apartment-
“Just…a bit…. More!” Emily exclaims as she is lying on the bed trying to lift up her jeans, sucking in her tummy as much as possible. “I .. fucking …can’t!” Emily releases the jeans and huffs deeply. After catching her breath a bit she got up and walked to the mirror, the jeans still around her thighs.
“Well that’s what you get if you don’t go to the gym in months” Emily says as she looks at her figure. She turns around and pulls at the jeans as hard as she can, but all this does is shove her meatier butt cheeks up and down. The jeans simply didn’t even fit over her butt. Emily turns around again and gingerly pokes the bit of fat that covers her midsection. Emily wasn’t lean or muscular anymore She was nowhere near fat, but she was getting…. Chubby.
“I’ve gained quite some weight” Emily says to herself as she turns sideways and inspects her naturally curvy body. “If I keep this up I’ll get fat. What will people think of me?” Emily blushes a bit, she jumps up and down and watches closely. Her curly hair bounces, but so do other parts of her body. Or they … jiggle? Emily never had any meat on her stomach or softer arms to jiggle, but she could feel it.
“Why?” Emily says a grin appearing on her face “Am I enjoying this? What the hell is wrong with me?” Emily shakes her head, no it was time to get real. She marched to the bathroom and got out the scale, she had to know her weight and start dieting as soon as possible! Emily steps on the scale and her chest pounds in expectation. Last time she weighed herself was with Sasha, she had weighed 125 pounds. The needle stops and shows that Emily now weighs 148 pounds, a gain of 23 pounds. Emily was shocked. Mostly because unlike Sasha, Emily had owned her weight gain to herself alone. She had eaten way too, much. She didn’t go to the gym anymore, and she was getting lazier. Emily blushes again and a thought goes through her mind.
“This is making me hungry” are her own thoughts. Well she might need a diet, but she shouldn’t starve herself. Emily agrees with herself and heads for the kitchen. On her way to a ‘healthy’ breakfast.
That day Emily didn’t eat anything but junk food and at the end of the day she tries the entire cheesecake challenges. Emily remembers how she felt when Sasha could first eat an entire cheesecake. To her surprise she actually made it, it took her way longer than Sasha. But she did it, she could now finish an entire cake by herself. It left her stuffed beyond believe, but still Emily felt a mix of shame and excitement. Next to her bad habit of eating cookie dough almost every day now, sometimes even two rolls. She had also now developed an eager to try her own eating capacity more often now.

-A week later El Granjero’s mansion-
It was lunch time at the tropical island and the girls were eating in the large hall. Today was pizza day, or more specifically, it was pizza day for the fat girls. Maria, Yuna and Sasha where eating away on the large grease covered and thickly topped pizza’s. The other girls, where eating salads or some rice dishes. Sasha takes a large bite and looks around as some of the cheese droops of the slice. She had talked to Maria, before getting in here. Somehow Maria’s weight came up in the discussion. Maria had proudly told her that she had only gained 3 pounds so far. To Sasha this was unbelievable, because Maria could eat quite a lot. Then again, she probably didn’t have the odd feeding sessions. And she is free to do what she wants outside of lunch and dinner. She told Sasha she did a lot of swimming and barely ate anything between these meals. Sasha sighs, and still she gained. It wasn’t much, but it took all this effort to only gained a couple of pounds. Sasha picks up a conversation of two of the skinny girls sitting near her. One was telling the other how she got the cutest size two dress and that that was her perfect motivation to stay on her something, something diet.
“You better or you’ll end up like that sea of flesh” The other girl says nodding to Sasha.
“Please fatties like her are the reason I work out” The girl responds and they both laugh.
“If only they knew” Sasha thinks as she stuffs another large bite of pizza in her chubby cheeks. If only they knew Sasha used to be as skinny as them, weigh less probably. If anyone looked at the black haired fat girl stuffing her face with pizza, you would have never guessed she weighed only 111 pounds not too long ago.

When the lunch is done for the three fat girls, this was usually quite a bit later compared to the skinny girls due to the large difference in meal size, all three girls were stuffed. Then six large men in suits enter the room and they look around.
“There she is” Jack, El Granjero’s right hand, says. They walk towards Sasha and stand before her.
“W-what’s going on?” Sasha asks nervous.
“Get up pig, the boss wants to see you” One of the man responds stern “now!”

The men walk quite fast, prodding and pushing Sasha when she slows down. They have to walk to a different building up a couple of stairs. When Sasha reaches the top she is completely out of breath and her muscles ache. When did such a simple activity become so hard for her? They go in the building, it has different rooms and they go to a large room that seems like and office. Sasha is pushed down in a chair and not much later El Granjero himself walks in. He sits on a large leather desk chair across Sasha. Sasha is startled when she sees his face. He looks not happy at all, there is a dangerous look in his eyes.
“My dear Cerdito” He says, his voice heavy “I am… sad” He takes a long pause like he is actually very upset about what he is going to tell
“I’m disappointed” He continues “I give you everything, I keep you well fed and give you the opertunity to blossom to the real women you can be. And then you disappoint me like this”
“M-mister Ramos wha-” Sasha stammers but is cut off.
“Silence!” El Granjero shouts, he motions one of his man and they empty a box on the table. Out of the box and onto the table spill all kind of Sasha’s personal items. At first she doesn’t understand, but then she realizes that this is not just random stuff from her room. All the items were from the agency, transmitters, recording devices and other stuff to catch a confession of El Granjero.
“You are a traitor!” El Granjero shouts “You tried to smoke me out!? Do you know who I am!?” El Granjero gets up and slams his fists on the table.
“Yuna betrayed me!?” Sasha utters in shock.
“Yuna?” El Granjero’s posture changed “She knew about this?”
“W-what?” Sasha says realizing her mistake. El Granjero snaps his fingers and whispers something to the man walking up to him.
“My man complained about the radio buzzing near your room” El Granjero says, his gaze piercing through Sasha “Al of this stuff was causing a disturbance, that is how we found out about you”
El Granjero walks to a cabinet and pours himself a drink from an expansive looking bottle. His hands shake of anger as he lifts up his glass.
“Do you know what we would normally do with a fat pig like you trying to betray me?” He says threating “We go to my boat in the evening. Go for a nice and long trip and then..” He slams a large revolver on the table. “We make sure they never talk again!”
Sasha feels her hearth pound in her chest as she looks at the gun.
“But my dear Cerdito” he continues “You are lucky that I think you have great potential.”
At that moment Yuna is pushed into the rooms by other guards and she looks around. Then she sees Sasha and gives her an angry look. El Granjero shouts something in Spanish and two guards walk out and return with a scale.
“I’m going to punish you two for this” El Granjero says calm walking to the scale “But first let see where you two are now at. Pig get on!” Sasha reacts to the word pig immediately and walks to the scale and steps on. The led indicator flashes and shows that her fat bloated body weighs 286 pounds.
“286 pounds” El Granjero says slow “That is well on your way to your goal of 500. Your first part of the punishment will be that this is only your halfway goal. I want you to double your weight! 572 pounds is your new goal! No get off and lets weigh the other fatso”. Sasha feels like she is going to faint. That would be more than five times her original weight! Meanwhile Yuna gets on the scale, giving Sasha an angry look as she passes by. The indicator blinks again and shows that the short Asian girl weigh 217 pounds.
“217, so close to 220 or 100 kg” El Granjero shakes his head “Remember that was your goal? You would have been free to go when you reached that yet, you needed to cross me again” El Granjero gets in front of the scale and looks Yuna in the eyes. Sasha has to admit that Yuna was brave, her face showing no fear. “Part one of your punishment will be reaching this weight of 217 pounds, but then in kilo grams. Roughly translated to 478 pounds” Even Yuna now looks shocked.
“This is all your fault!” Yuna shouts to Sasha.
“Silence!” El Granjero thunders “Just be glad I’m not having both of you killed!”
“Second part of both of your punishments will be that the next month you will spend in the growing room” El Granjero says cold “In this room you will do nothing, but eat and eat and eat. Feeding your fat body more and more. The only activity you will do that entire month is eat, sleep grow and repeat!” Yuna and Sasha are too scared to react now. “No entertainment, no walking around from hallway to hallway, no swimming, no choosing what you eat. Understood?” El Granjero turns his head from one girl to the other with each part of the threat “The only thing you two will be doing is stuffing your fat face, getting fatter and fatter for me. Because you made the farmer angry, and now I will fatten you up so much that you will remember to stay good from now on” El Granjero looks around the room. The other guards are completely silent. El Granjero yells something in Spanish and two of the guards walk out. They soon return with two large chocolate bars and hand them to Yuna and Sasha
“I thought while you two wait and let me explain the rest of your punishment you might as well eat” El Granjero says a bit calmer now. “No use in letting any potential fattening of you two pigs go past. Now eat!” Both Yuna and Sasha are startled by El Granjero and they take a bit of the sugary bar. El Granjero smiles pleased as the fat girls eat.
“The next and third part of your punishment is no calorie wasted week” El Granjero continues as the chocolate bars slowly disappear in the fat girls stomachs “This is once a month, which you two will rotate. The week will be filled with food as every week, but you won’t have to do a thing. The girls will bring your food and if you need to go to another room the girls will use a wheelchair for you, making sure you two can convert as much energy as possible to fat.’ Both Yuna and Sasha give El Granjero a surprised look.
“Now as a final part there are two segments” El Granjero recites “The first is a feeding machine, which you both will get familiar with. The second is that you two lard asses are now also responsible for making each other fatter. This means that whenever I demand it you two will feed each other. Understood?” The two girls nod while they nibble on their chocolate.
“Excellent” El Granjero replies “Then it is time to get you two to the growing chambers, and may you learn something of it.”. The guards gather around the fat girls and slowly usher them out of the room. Sasha hears one more “Bitch” of Yuna as they are being guided away. El Granjero stays behind and opens a small pocket book. In it are different female names with on the top Maria del Sacia and a number of 345 pounds. El Granjero smiles as he picks up a sigar and lights it. If only those girls knew exactly on how much fatter he intends to make them.