HOME | DD

Description
Food, or more specifically eating. That is the only thing Sasha’s life has been around since she started her punishment in the growing chamber. Sasha did not know exactly how long she had been in there, since the room offered no windows and they weren’t allowed out. The only thing that was there was food, food and more food. The room wasn’t too large, with a small desk, bed and shower cabin. The desk was always kept stocked with food. Whenever Sasha finished anything it would be replaced straight away. But they even put plates on the ground and on the small shelf. All around Sasha there was food, or sugary drinks. It wasn’t the being locked up that worried Sasha, it was the boredom. Sasha just ate and ate and ate, because that was all there was to it. Then she would sleep a bit and start eating again.

Another thing that was bothering Sasha was that she had told El Granjero everything. Of how she was recruited and how she used to be skinny. El Granjero had loved that, and said that it explained why she could already eat so much when she arrived. He said that the imagine of a skinny Sasha would be one, that would never ever be seen again. Only in old pictures.

Sasha had been called pig or piggy a couple of times by the Trisha and the girls, but this was the first time she really felt like a pig. Just eating and eating to get fatter. Another thing that stressed Sasha is she was provided with a small bathroom. Each time she took a shower she would have a clean set of clothes. These clothes were in the exact same size as she when she entered the growing room. But recently Sasha noticed they were tight, which meant she was gaining weight and fast. One of the days Sasha had an odd dream about Emily, and as she started eating again she wondered how Emily would be doing now.

-At the apartment with Emily-
Emily couldn’t help herself, she knew she was gaining weight yet she kept eating. It was no longer occasional that Emily would stuff herself anymore, now it was every meal. She just ate until her stomach hurts. To Emily it felt like a paradox, because she felt ashamed of how much she ate and how much weight she had gained. But she also felt really good when she ate until she couldn’t take another bite anymore. Last week her button of her shirt popped of while she got out of the car, and there were coworkers around to see it. However instead of immediately dieting the first thing that came up to Emily was to eat some comfort food, so she did.
Right now Emily was eating her cookie dough snack, her pants were unbuttoned to make room for her expanding belly. As Emily looked down on the small pouch of fat, she gingerly pokes it a bit. It was so soft. She remembers when Sasha had first developed a bit of a belly. Emily had enjoyed that a lot, but having a pouch of fat on her once flat stomach felt odd.
“I wonder how much I weigh now” Emily thinks, poking her tanned skin a bit more. It had been over a month since she weighed herself, weighing in at 148 pounds. Emily finishes her cookie dough and before she goes to bed she takes some kind of prepackaged full fat desert into the bathroom. While eating the dessert Emily looks at the scale. She feels a bit excited, she know she shouldn’t, but she kind of wishes to have gained a bit. She steps up and the needle spins, swinging around and finally stopping at 160. Emily’s eyes shot open, that is a gain of 35 pounds! Emily swiftly picks up her phone and fills in the numbers. With her height of 5’7’’ and this weight she had an BMI of 25,1, making her slightly overweight. Emily looks at the desert in her hand and finishes it like it is a race.
“No” She thinks “Being overweight is bad, I can’t let myself go like this”
For a moment Emily pounders the thought, then she heads to the kitchen again. Going for her third roll of cookie dough that day.

-A week later in El Granjero’s mansion-
Sasha felt a bit numb, yet she was eating while sitting on the ground. This time it was a layered chocolate cake. Sasha’s stomach gave and slight indication of not being empty, but not being full. Sasha didn’t really care for it, she just ate the cake. She ate with her hands, knowing she was making things quite messy. After this she would probably sleep a bit and then eat some more. The white shirt that she was wearing was covered in chocolate stains, but Sasha knew there would be a new pair of clothes when she woke up. Then she heard the lock of the door being turned. Sasha looked up, expecting to see one of guards to drop off more food. Her eyes go wide with shock and she drops the piece of cake she was holding, letting it fall down in her large cleavage. In the door opening was El Granjero, in his regular suit and hat appearance.
“Hello Cerdito” He says, with a broad smile as he walks in. “Or should I say Cerdo?” Cerdo being Spanish for pig, instead of piglet. El Granjero walks to the bed and sits down. Looking at his hunched figure, Sasha is reminded of how large El Granjero is. Not in the way that she is large, due to being fat, but in a way of being very tall with a broad muscular body. Like some kind of woodcutter or something.
“Come sit next to me” He says patting a spot on the bed. Sasha is hesitate, but determent not to make him angry. She sits next to him and the bed groans, because of the weight applied to it by El Granjero’s strong frame and Sasha’s fat.
“No need to stop eating” El Granjero says as he picks up the plate and hands it to Sasha “I was thinking of playing a little game while you eat” El Granjero shows her a deck of cards.
“The game goes like this” El Granjero spreads fifteen cards on the ground “You get to pick ten cards, if you pick a number of a black card (clovers and spades) we add that number to your goal. If it is a red card (hearts and tiles) with a number we subtract it. A Jack means that I will add something I like to your daily diet. A King means that I have credit for night feeding machine. An ace means I will let Trisha decide something for you to entertain me. And then for you the Queen. The Queen will allow you to make any request and I will honor it. If you want to lose weight, or get out of this room, any kind of request. Understood?”
Sasha nods suspiciously.
“All right let’s start” El Granjero says “Pick a card”
“ehh … that one” Sasha says doubtful pointing at a card.
“No need to say it, you just keep your mouth filled and point” El Granjero says calmly, like correcting a kid. He turns over the card it’s a red hearths with a five.
“5 pounds off your goal” El Granjero says calm “making it 567”
The next seven cards are as following: A red two, a black eight, a Jack, a red four, an ace, a king, a king and a black nine. This meant that currently Sasha’s goal was 578, even higher than it used to be! Sasha is starting to feel anxious, she really needed a Queen. The next card is turned over, another black card with a two. Sasha points at the second last card a black card with five on it. Sasha feels panicked, she looks at El Granjero who gives her a smile.
“Your last card?” He says.
Sasha hovers over the card and points at one.
“Another ace” El Granjero says, smilling broad. “Well this was fun, wasn’t it? Now your new goal is 585 pounds. The aces and kings I’ll use later. For the Jack, from now on I require you to eat two sticks of butter per day. No things added and during your meals with the other girls” El Granjero laughs at Sasha’s shocked expression and stands up.
“Now I believe you have some more eating to do” El Granjero says as he makes his way to the door “Oh and you can keep the cards” He laughs and leaves the room, locking it again. Sasha looks at the deck and starts to look through it. Sasha eyes go wide, it was a cheaters deck. Only a few red cards and no queens. Sasha leans back, feeling defeated. She had lost, before the game had even started. Then a loud knock on the door.
“Hey you!” one of the guards says “Start eating again”
Sasha looks around the growing room, feeling a tear dwell up as she started eating again.

How long has it been? Sasha can’t tell, but one thing was sure: she had gotten fatter. Sasha could feel it, she noticed it. She had never thought you could really gain this fast, but with the constant eating and sleeping her weight gaining had sped up to incredible pace. Despite that the room had no scale or mirror, Sasha saw it when she looked down at her body. Her belly seemed… bigger, just like her breasts. The pinkish stretchmarks that riddled the pale surface of her fat body, had grew slightly and become more in numbers. The most obvious indication were her clothes. The shirts she was given, where still alright even though they were much tighter than when Sasha begun her punishment. Her belly started to peek out a underneath a bit if she moved too much while standing. The real proof were her panties, now more or less thongs. They had fitted perfectly when she started, now they left red imprints on her skin. To Sasha it seemed like the punishment should have ended a long time ago, but here she was eating and eating. Sasha is eating while she is lying in her bed, it didn’t really seem to matter. One eating session would follow into a deep overstuffed slumber, to wake up and start eating again. While Sasha ate, her eyes grew heavy and she fell asleep a midst the empty food wrappers.

“Hey you!” Sasha is woken by the voice of Jack, the right hand of El Granjero “Wake up!”
“W-what is happening” Sasha says drowsy.
“Get out of bed, your punishment is over” Jack says “You get to go back to the mansion, back to your own room”
“Really?” Sasha says rolling over so she can get up. While doing this she accidently flattens an half eaten éclair she left at the edge of her bed.
“Yes now hurry up” Jack says walking out while he shakes his head. Sasha can’t believe what is happening, but she actually feels really glad to go back to the mansion. She walks to behind Jack and when they go outside Sasha notices that it’s night. Sasha looks at the start covered sky above the sky.
“How long was I there?” Sasha says still looking up
“33 days exactly” Jack says coldly “Now follow me and make sure the boss doesn’t find another reason to do you punishment over” Sasha snaps out of her staring and starts walking again. Half way to the mansion Sasha is already huffing a bit from keeping up with Jacks fast pace. They finally arrive in her room. Sasha can’t believe how glad she is to be there. The large spacious room, with its own large and comfy chair. Her own separate large shower with bathtub and separate bed room.
“Now go to sleep” Jack says while Sasha enters her room “Tomorrow things will be back to normal”
The door closes behind Sasha and she turns around in her room. She changes in some cleaner, but just as tight. new clothes and heads into her bedroom. Sasha is kind of glad to see the large bed, the bed she had in the growing room was a single uncomfortable mattress. She notices that the frame is a bit different, having an odd rail near her head and at the food rest. Probably another odd gift from El Granjero. Sasha lies down on her bed and slowly starts to fall asleep, feeling glad that she was no longer in the small room fattening herself up. As Sasha drifts off she is glad that things go back to normal, or well normal for a girl being fattened up that is.

-Emily’s and Sasha’s apartment-
Emily is sleeping on the couch an empty tub of ice cream on her lap. She wakes up from her phone bussing, Emily brushes off a wrapper of an old chocolate bar and picks up.
“Emily” She says.
“Emily, listen” Mandy, agent Espinoza, says on the other side of the line “There is something we need to discuss. In six weeks we will have a meeting, and you need to be there. Is that clear?”
“What? Eh .. I guess?” Emily reacts confused “Wait, how is Sasha?”
“Can’t talk now” Mandy says “We will pick you up when we need you, gotta go”
The other side of the line goes silent and Emily drops her phone, back on the couch. That conversation felt very worrying. Emily gets up and pours a glass of wine to calm her nerves. While she puts the bottle back she notices a large box of bonbons. Emily doubts, but raises her shoulders. She could use something to calm her. She takes the glass and the box to the living room again and wonders what the agency wants to discuss.

-Back at El Granjero’s mansion, the following morning-
“Good morning sleepy” A soft voice says as Sasha blinks into the morning light, someone had opened the curtains “Common wake up, we have things to do” Trisha says, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Sasha blinks again and tries to move some. Then she notices that broad bands around her wrists and ankles keep her from moving. Sasha’s eyes go wide as she looks at Trisha.
“No, no don’t be scared, it’s just me” Trisha says almost calming, Sasha looks around and sees that she is telling the truth. “We are going to try a new tool from mister Ramos, that will help us with your feeding sessions.” Trisha gleefully gets up and walks to the other room, wheeling in some weird cart or small cabin on wheels.
“Now mister Ramos spend a lot of money on this new toy for you” Trisha says patting the aluminum frame.
“W-what is it?” Sasha says nervous.
“Well mister Ramos had it custom designed for you” Trisha says her smile not fading “But to keep it simple let’s just call it a feeding machine”
Trisha reaches behind the machine and shows a cord, she looks around and finds a spot to plug it in. Then she goes out again and wheels in a small fridge on wheels.
“Now this will make things easier for us” Trisha says opening the fridge and getting out a large container with a light yellow creamy colored liquid in it. Then Trisha opens a small door and gets out a tube with a mask. Sasha starts struggling, but the restrains are keeping her in place.
“Oh no piggy” Trisha says laughing “You’re not going anywhere” Trisha fits the mask on Sasha’s face and secures it. The mask keeps the tube steadily in place in Sasha’s mouth
“There all set” Trisha says pleased “This way, only one of is needed to give you your shake feedings. And even then all we have to do is flip the switch and the machine does the rest. Now I hope you are as excited as me” Sasha shakes her head and murmurs something. “Too bad” Trisha reacts and she turns on the machine. It softly hums and on a small led display it shows two percentage the first is on 70% the second on 02%.
“Now while we fill you up lets chat a bit” Trisha says sitting down on the edge of the bed again “First of the stuff you are about to eat, is your old shake we used to feed you, but slightly improved” Sasha looks wide eyed as the thick paste slowly starts to travel through the tube, towards her mouth. Trisha proudly pats the container with the paste.
“Just like your old shake it has a base of cream, just liquid full fat cream” Trisha says taking the cover off Sasha, exposing her fat body. “Then we flavored it with powdered milk and lots of sugar. Now the new thing is that there are also some oils and syrups in there now. Another new thing is that we thickened it up with some butter cake batter. And voila you got your new fattening shake, specially made for you. Calorie ways its higher, but especially in the amount of straight up fats it is much, much higher. And that will help make you fatter” Trisha says as she pats Sasha’s exposed belly fat.
“Now second the machine” Trisha continues as the thick paste is approaching Sasha’s mouth. “like I said it is a feeding machine, it will automatically feed you and sense when you’ve had enough. Mister Ramos said that if you behaved I will only have to put it at 70%. This has something to do with the rate it will feed you and how much strain on your stomach it will do. So the machine will always feed you the maximum, but the first number just sets the pace. The second number, currently at 2 percent, is how full you are. That way we never have to guess again” Sasha can’t believe what she is hearing, but then she taste the paste. It is thick very sweet and she can taste that it is really dense. Sasha shakes her head again, but the mask won’t bulge.
“Yeah the taste might be off” Trisha says smiling “But then again, it is meant to fatten you up and not win some kind of taste award”
“So mister Ramos told me you’ve been a bad girl” Trisha says with a devious smile “That means that we are not going easy on you anymore, and that we will have some fun events. But that is all for the future. Now the first thing I noticed is that you actually managed to get yourself quite some fatter” Trisha shakes Sasha’s belly, causing her entire body to jiggle. Sasha tries to talk, but can’t as she is slowly fed.
“No worries we will find out how fat you are precisely soon enough” Trisha says “But the most interesting thing he told me was something you said. About this being an operation, about how you used to be an averagely skinny girl weighing just over 110 pounds” Trisha laughs at Sasha’s shocked expression
“Oh yes Sasha, I know everything” Trisha says smiling broadly “And this is just absolute gold. They made you fat for a mission, only to fail! You got that fat, for nothing! You used to be skinnier than me and most of the other girls. And now here you are completely fat and being fattened up even more and more! We are going to make you so god damn fat no one will ever think you were anything less than a fat pig!” Trisha has something crazy in her eyes and Sasha feels scared.
“I mean just imagine” Trisha continues “You used to be so skinny we could probably see your ribs and now that sag of lard you call a belly is being filled up by a machine, to make you even fatter” Trisha pokes Sasha’s belly fat and laughs again. “And you just wait, because you might be fat, but you are entering a type of fatness where your entire life will be different” Trisha says getting up from the bed “Now enjoy your feeding sessions fat ass. I will look forward to all the fun things in the future!”

Sasha feels desperate, but there was no way to escape the machine that was slowly fattening her up. After ten minutes Sasha glances at the machine and tries to shake off the mask again. This was to no avail, at the machine continued to do its task. The numbers on the machine were now 70 and 54%, meaning that Sasha was just over half the ordeal. When the second number is around 80, Sasha is starting to feel a bit of fullness. She glances past the mask and sees that her gut looks slightly bloated out. Even when the feeling of being full goes to the feeling of being stuffed, the machine still pumps the thick paste into Sasha’s stomach. Only when she feels painfully stuffed a click is heard and the flow stops. Moments later Trisha comes in, with a broad smile.
“Very good piggy” She says as she turns off the machine and gets the mask of Sasha’s face. Sasha huffs from being so full. Trisha releases Sasha who cradles her belly, damn she was stuffed.
“Better get used to that feeling” Trisha says gleefully “Because this is the way we are going to feed you before breakfast every day from now on. Now rest up, the normal breakfast is in a few hours and we have something special planned for you” Sasha felt worried, but maybe because of her month in the growing room she felt sleepy after she ate. Soon Sasha was resting and Trisha went off to arrange some things.

When it was time for breakfast Sasha was thinking of her options. There was no way she could escape, and not going to the breakfast would end badly for her. So she got herself out of bed and looked for some clothing. The only thing that was in her closet was a button up shirt. She had to leave the bottom half of the buttons open so there was enough room for her belly. Sasha was a bit thankful that the island was tropical, since she couldn’t find any bottoms that would fit her. She sighed, this was obviously part of what Trisha had planned. Sasha started walking towards the dining room her nose picking up the scent of baked goods. How could she be ready to eat already? Sasha wondered while rubbing the exposed part of her belly.
“odd” Sasha thought as she was almost at the dining room “I can’t remember the dining hall being this far” Sasha seemed to have taken longer than normal to reach it, why would that be?
When Sasha enters the dining room, some of the skinny girls look up and start smiling straight away. Sasha hears some gossiping about her and then she notices a small stage. On the stage were two areas sealed off with curtains. Trisha came up to her and led her to the stage.
“You stand here” Trisha says raising a small curtain before Sasha. That way she couldn’t see anything. Sasha felt nervous, then the talking of the girls went down a bit only to rise again after a few minutes. Then Trisha spoke up her voiced loudened by a microphone.
“Alright ladies listen up” She said “As most of you know Yuna and Sasha have been misbehaving and mister Ramos has gotten really angry. However he showed mercy and let the two traitors get out alive. To teach them a lesson they’ve spend more than a month fattening themselves up so let’s first admire their hard work. Can I get a loud applause for Sasha!”
The curtain in front of Sasha drops and she is suddenly faced with a large crowd of the skinny models laughing and clapping.
“Now Sasha waddle your fat ass to the front of the stage so we can admire you” Trisha says, Sasha’s cheeks turn red but she does as she is told. “look at that drooping gut and how it jiggles when she walks” Trisha continues like she is some kind of narrator “Now Sasha come back here and wait for minute” Sasha turns around and walks back to her spot. “And a good amount of fat on her ass as well” Trisha says as Sasha has her back turned to the audience “Ladies, you will be happy to hear that Sasha is only going to get much fatter and mister Ramos has a request for us.” A girl walks up to the stage and hands Sasha a tray with a cover on it. Trisha nods at her and Sasha opens the lid, to reveal a stick of butter with a silver fork next to it. “From now on we have to make sure she eats a stick of butter a day!” Trisha says and claps, the audience soon starting after her “Now get started Sasha, while we admire the other traitor.”

“Ladies, we’ve know her for quite some time now” Trisha continues “ Here is Yuna!” The other curtain drops and reveals Yuna. Sasha is shocked by how much fatter Yuna looks. Yuna has to do the same catwalk while Trisha talks. “Remember when she was the skinniest bitch around here?” Trisha says mockingly “And now she is just a fatty, waiting for us to make her grow” Yuna shows no emotion at the crowd or the remarks, until she turns around and sees Sasha. Her eyes are fixed on her and Sasha can almost sense the hate.
“Now it is time for something we’ve all been dying to know” Trisha says “How much do these fatties actually weigh?” Trisha walks to the side to get a big scale and places it in the middle of the stage.
“Yuna, you get to go first” Trisha says “Remember Yuna used to weigh 105 pounds and when she entered the growing room she was 217 pounds” Yuna stepped forward, almost looking confident and she stepped on the scale, not looking at Trisha.
“oh my Yuna” Trisha says looking at the scale “You are getting a bit fat, a little Asian girl weighing 245 pounds! Meaning you fattened yourself up for 28 pounds in the growing room!” The audience claps and Yuna gets off the scale. “Now for the real traitor” Trisha says as she turns to Sasha. “Remember that from now one Sasha will be our main focus, since it was her plan to rat mister Ramos out”. Sasha feels scared as she walks to the front of the stage. “But first” Trisha says “Let’s see how fast this piggy can devour that stick of butter” Sasha looks at her wide eyed.
“eat it now” Trisha says still smiling and moving away from the microphone “Or I swear we will feed you with the machine for a week out here” Sasha looks around and then at the stick of butter. She jams her fork in it and starts eating. Slowly the yellow fattening bar disappears into her fat gut.
“Excellent!” Trisha says as she finishes it, Sasha feels a bit nauseous “I bet that lardo even liked it. Now get on the scale!” Trisha pushes Sasha on the scale and looks at the reading. “A fun fact is that to try and betray mister Ramos, she had to gain a lot of weight actually” Trisha says holding the audience in suspension. “She used to weigh only 111 pounds. Now before she went into the growing room Sasha weighed a hefty 286 pounds and now she is more than 216 pounds fatter than her original weight, making her a fat pig of 317 pounds! 31 pounds in 33 days , just under a pound per day!” Trisha marvels at Sasha’s shocked expression “Now some girls here would have terrible nightmares if their weight ever started with a 2, but you have entered the 300 pounds and even better you are getting close to beating that fat cow Maria.”
The girls clap and gossip, while Sasha is trying to wrap her head around that weight. More than 300 pounds? Over 200 pounds of fat on her body? What would Emily think?
“And just imagine that mister Ramos has set Sasha’s goal at 585 pounds!” Trisha says “So we better get started on their breakfast if we are going to reach that goal”. The fat girls are led to there usual spots while the skinny girls brought food to them. After an hour of constant feeding both Sasha and Yuna are full.

The rest of the day goes by as it would have before the punishment. She went to her room to rest, the girls brought snacks. Then Lunch consisting of pizzas, but after lunch things got a bit different. Trisha came into the room with Yuna besides her and two guards waiting outside the door.
“Hey piggy” Trisha said “Here is a new part of your daily regime”
Behind Trisha the door opened and eclairs, bonbons, donuts and other sweet treats were brought in.
“Mister Ramos has given me the task to speed up your fattening” Trisha says while more food is brought in “Especially for you Sasha, now he also told you two you need to help each other get fatter so that’s why we are here. I’ve added a meal in between lunch and dinner that you two will feed to each other. You two just sit across each other on the floor and feed each other, simple.”
“I will not do that” Yuna says curt “I refuse to have anything to do with that women”
“Yuna please” Sasha pleads “You have to understand”
“Oh I understand!” Yuna says “That you tried to blame this on me!”
“No” Sasha responds “It wasn’t my fault it was ..”
“Enough!” Trisha says loud “I don’t want to hear you two talking with each other, unless it is about food or if you answer my questions. The only other sound I want to hear from you two is begging for more food. Now if you two fat asses don’t start feeding each other real soon I will have to tell mister Ramos about how you two are miss behaving again.”
Sasha and Yuna look at each other, Yuna’s eyes seemed to be spitting fire. She sits down on the ground and Sasha does the same. Then she picked up an eclair and Sasha does as well, the food is placed around them so they don’t have to get up. Sasha offers the éclair near Yuna’s mouth and she takes a small bite. Yuna does the same to Sasha, but then Yuna pushes hard. Causing Sasha to bite off half of the eclair at once, making her cheeks bulge. Trisha laughs and Sasha notices that she has a camera on a tripod.
“For mister Ramos” Trisha says smiling, answering Sasha’s look “now hurry up and continue”
The girls continue to feed each other. While Sasha is trying to be careful, Yuna feeds Sasha as much as she can. The anger in Yuna’s actions is evident.
“You know” Trisha says looking at tablet she brought, while the fat girls keep feeding each other “I checked your BMI” Sasha looks up confused, but is pulled back when Yuna forces a bonbon in her cheeks.
“Yeah so to start this off, a healthy BMI for girls like us should be around 20” Trisha continues, glad that she got some attention “So for example my BMI is 18,9. Now I checked Maria’s BMI and that cow has a BMI of 46, now that already puts her in the highest class of obesity, simply because it doesn’t go further than scale three at a BMI of 40.”
“What is your point?” Yuna says annoyed
“Only talk when you want more food” Trisha says shaking her finger “The point is Yuna you have an BMI of 47.8. So ratio wise you are already fatter than Maria. Now the real funny thing is you Sasha. You have an BMI of 54.4, meaning in ratio you are already the fattest person here!”
Trisha laughs at Yuna and Sasha’s shocked reaction
“The only thing that we need to do is make sure you both get much heavier as well” Trisha says “So weight wise you will also overshadow that Cow. Now Yuna, you still need 100 pounds to be as heavy as Maria, but Sasha you are only 27 pounds away.”
Simultaneously Sasha and Yuna feed each other a donut.
“But if you two keep this up” Trisha says walking behind the camera again “Maria is sure to end up as the lightest of you three.”

The feeding lasted for a while and the girls started to slow down due to their stomachs getting full. After a while it was obvious that Yuna could not possibly eat another bite, even though Sasha probably ate more. Sasha was feeling full as well, but not to the limit where she couldn’t eat anymore and Trisha knew this.
“I have a plan” Trisha says “Since Yuna is a bit smaller than you, piggy. She is already full, so Yuna sit next to Sasha and lean against her.” Yuna gives a confused look and Sasha is also weary of Trisha’s intensions. But Yuna scoots over and leans against Sasha. Sasha feels the heavy, warm and soft figure of Yuna press into her.
“Good now Sasha massage Yuna’s belly to help her train to eat more in the future” Trisha says with a mean smile “And Yuna keep feeding Sasha until she is stuffed as well”
Yuna looks at Trisha like she intends to freeze her with her eyes, but then she is startled when she feels two hands on her overstuffed and sensitive midsection. Sasha softly kneads and rubs the fat that covers Yuna’s stomach. To Sasha, who is into women, It didn’t feel bad at all. Yuna’s belly was well rounded and yet so soft to the touch. Yuna meanwhile regained her posture and with a blush on her cheeks she fed Sasha. Trisha meanwhile was pleased with her plan, mister Ramos would surely reward her for this. Yuna feeds Sasha in silence for another 20 minutes, the pace not being that high and then Sasha is stuffed as well. Eventually Trisha and Yuna left again and Sasha was left to rest for dinner, which would undoubtfully be very fattening.

-Four weeks later-
Sasha was lying in her bed, her hands and feet tied to the guard rails. The feeding machine slowly pumping the fattening paste into her stomach. When the machine took about 45 minutes to stuff Sasha’s cavernous stomach to the max of its capacity.
“It’s kind of funny seeing you like this” Trisha says, coming in through the opening. “I mean you are already a morbidly obese fat women, but here you are being pumped up with more fattening food and there is nothing you can do against your body turning it into even more pounds of fat” Trisha giggles and shakes her head.
“But I am here to show you this” She says pointing at the large wheelchair she brought in “Tada!”
Sasha looked confused, it was an ordinary wheelchair. A bit wider and it wasn’t meant to fold, having some kind of solid steel frame. The only thing really different was a small flat board to the side.
“It’s for you remember?” Trisha says rolling her eyes “Once a month either you or Yuna gets a no calories wasted week. And you get to be first, aren’t you excited?” Sasha was obviously not excited, but couldn’t react due to the feeding mask.
“I’ll come fetch you when the machine is done” Trisha says and walks out of the door, obviously waging her slender figure.

When the machine is done and Sasha had some time to rest up from being stuffed by the machine Trisha shows up. Sasha gets prepared to get out of bed, which was becoming more and more of an effort. Then again Sasha has little to no exercise for her muscles while the pounds keep piling up on her body. Sasha lifts her over 300 pound body up with a grunt, making Trisha smile.
“I take that as a compliment to my hard work for mister Ramos” Trisha says satisfied “Funny how something takes so much energy for you. Now sit your fat ass in the chair” Sasha walks to the chair and tries to ignore Trisha’s comments. Sasha sits down and feels her ass spread and her belly rest on her thick thighs.
“Good thing we have a wide seated version” Trisha says moving behind the chair “And now for something especially for you” Trisha moves the board from the side and it turns out it’s a small table that can be put in front of Sasha “So you can eat on the move” Trisha says gleefully, putting a box with half a dozen donuts on the small table to proof her point. Sasha looks at Trisha like she is insane, this can’t be real!
“ooooff” Trisha says as she pushes the chair with the fat women in it “You are quite heavy, thank god for wheels. Now let’s go out and chat a bit”

Trisha moved Sasha to an outside section. It felt kind of nice to be outside, meanwhile Trisha urges Sasha to eat.
“So let’s chat a bit Sasha” Trisha says still standing behind Sasha “Because seeing you struggle to get up, made me wonder a bit. You used to be skinny, so I think you can tell me best. But what are like the most major differences you notice between being a skinny 111 pound girl to weighing over 315 pounds?”
Sasha looks at Trisha with suspicion.
“If you don’t want to talk we can go back inside” Trisha offers.
“No, no” Sasha says sighing “well like you said getting up costs some effort”
“because you are fat” Trisha says cheerful
“yes” Sasha says annoyed “But it is also things like walking. I notice that I walk a lot slower, than I used to do. And it feels like it costs a lot of energy”
“go on” Trisha says, trying to mask how much she enjoys this.
“Well getting dressed is also different” Sasha continues “I never thought it was possible, but my belly is too big. I have trouble bending over or even seeing over it.”
“And showering ” Sasha says
“Showering?” Trisha asks.
“Yeah you know” Sasha says awkward.
“I don’t” Trisha says gleefully, trying to force Sasha to tell her personally “So tell me, and spare no detail”
“Well, it is just that it takes longer now” Sasha eventually says.
“Because there is more of you to clean?” Trisha says as Sasha reaches for her second donut already.
“yes” Sasha says blushing “But that’s not all. It is also just slightly harder…. It’s getting tougher to completely reach around my own butt, and like I said bending over is also more difficult. So I have to clean under my belly, which is also something that I never had to do. So al these things make it take a bit longer”
“wow” Trisha says “I could never really imagine such issues”
“Neither could I until recently” Sasha says somber.
“Anything else?” Trisha says hopefully.
“Well” Sasha says going to donut number three “I don’t really get a lot of exercise here, or back then”
“Obviously” Trisha snickers.
“So” Sasha continues, trying to ignore Trisha “I feel like it is becoming more straining to walk and stand for an extended amount of time. I think I’m also walking slower than I used to do”
“Well you are carrying over 200 pounds of fat on your frame” Trisha says matter-of-factly “And lets face it Sasha, that is only going to become more and more. I mean you are already one of the fattest women I know, but I’m sure you will become one of the fattest women I have ever even seen” Trisha sounds excited, while Sasha feels like she wants to run away. Not that, that was an option since they were on an island and Sasha was doubting whether she could even run.
“Now may I ask you something” Sasha says, hoping to change the subject “Why do you like this so much?”
“Me?” Trisha says surprised, but then an evil smile appears again “Well first of all, I and many of the girls here work very hard to maintain or slim and fit bodies. So when I see a fatty like you, who just stuffs her face and has fat hanging off her. I want to make sure you know how big you are compared to us. Second, I like being in control. Especially over a helpless fatty, who I can just stuff and stuff and balloon up even more. Third and last, mister Ramos likes this. So if I play nicely along with him, and just make sure the fat girls keep getting fatter at his command. I will be generously rewarded.”
Sasha is shocked by Trisha’s determination, but thoughtlessly starts on donut number four.
“Now while you finish your snacks” Trisha says “We will go by the garden tea house, some girls will be there. Then we can all go to the dining hall and get you started on your breakfast. And of course your nice stick of butter” Trisha laughs and pushes the chair again, while Sasha nervously eats her donuts.

-Two weeks later-
Emily was sitting in the car that was on its way to the agency. Emily wasn’t sure where she was heading exactly, but she felt nervous. Emily was wearing a pretty, but formal dress. She looked down and saw that the fabric was tightly woven around her belly. Emily had never been able to see her own stomach while sitting down, due to her large breasts. With the weight she had gained, her breast had also slightly grown. But most of her pounds went to covering her abs with flab and increasing her butt in size. Underneath in the seat of the car Emily’s hips flared out. Emily still had a well curved hourglass figure, it had just softened up. The car finally arrives at the agency and Emily gets out. She is guided by two men who haven’t said much yet and eventually ends up in a messy office room.

A bit later Mandy walks in. Emily gets up in wonder what they will discuss. Mandy looks Emily up and down and shakes her head.
“Did you gain weight?” She asks blunt.
“Rude” Emily responds, but feeling slightly excited that Mandy noticed. “But yeah I did gain a couple of pounds”
“That is more than a couple” Mandy says “How much do you weigh now?”
“Rude again” Emily says, but this would be the first time she told her weight to anyone else “174 pounds”
Mandy shakes her head again
“I thought Sasha would be the fat one” She says under her breath “Now sit down, we have matters to discuss.”
Emily sits down and Mandy does as well. More people join the room and eventually every seat is taken.
“All right everyone, listen up” Mandy says “First an update for Emily here. Emily we’ve lost contact with Sasha two and a half months ago”
“YOU WHAT!?” Emily shouts furiously. “And you only tell me this now?”
“Calm down” Mandy commands “We have reliable sources that Sasha is still alive and well. But we need your help.” Emily looks as if she could strangle Mandy at the scene. “To reestablish contact we are sending another agent. This will be an ordinary girl, that won’t be able to get to El Granjero, but she can instruct Sasha and bring this mission to an end.”
“Why do you need me?” Emily says defeated.
“You need to tell us something that only you and Sasha would know” Mandy explains “That way she knows it is not some kind of trick of El Granjero.” Emily sits and wonders for a while.
“Tell her” Emily says “That Em, loves peas and the hummus she made”
“all right” Mandy says doubting “Any explanation behind it?”
“When Sasha and I first started dating” Emily says looking glassy at the table “Sasha was fund of the Hummus, some kind of paste made of peas. She made it herself and offered it to me. Of course I said yes and that I loved it more than anything. In reality I have always despised peas and that stuff sometimes made me feel sick. Only after a year and half did have the guts to admit that I hate peas. She just laughed and ever since it has been an inside joke”
“Excellent” Mandy says pleased “You can go now”
“Wait!” Emily says “I want you to update me how she is doing, as soon as you know!”
“Fair enough” Mandy responds eventually.

Emily is escorted to the car again and driven back to the apartment. There Emily still feels stressed and concerned about Sasha, causing her to over eat like she had never done before. Even when her stomach hurts she still took a couple of bites more. It was a great therapy to get her mind of things.

-Next day, El Granjero’s mansion-
Sasha had just rested up from being fed by the machine in the morning. Now it was time to prepare for the next stuffing, breakfast. Sasha got herself out of bed and walked to the mirror. She looked at the way she walked as she got closer to the reflective surface. Sasha had a bit of a waddle due to her fat legs. It had been six weeks since Sasha had last been weight. That was the odd thing about her forced fattening. She knew she was fatter and didn’t want to even gain a single ounce anymore, but somehow she kind of wanted a number. A number to blame her misery on.

Sasha tugged on the black bra she was wearing. The her large breasts were oozing out at the top and the bands were cutting in her meaty backside. Sasha looks a bit lower at the dome of pale fat. Sasha had always had a naturally pale skin, but gaining skin surface due to the extensive amounts of fat that were now stored on her midsection had only accentuated it. This had also caused the different stretch marks around the curves on her belly. Sasha was still sometimes surprised at how her belly button looked. It had widened and from it ran a small fold from left to right. Sasha grabbed as much of her belly as she could and lifted it. Of course there was much more belly fat than Sasha could grasp, but lifting it Sasha could feel the weight of the bag of flab. Sasha released it and it immediately hung down again. Sasha blushed at the sound of the soft slap her belly made as it the fat hit the upper part of her thighs. Sasha belly was much bigger than her breasts. Even though the tire of fat hung down considerably, it was still big enough to stick out further than her breasts did. Sasha’s belly hadn’t just increased forward and downwards, but also sideways. Connecting it to her fattened hips.

Below Sasha’s belly rested on her round thighs, even when she was standing now. Sasha looked back at the shelf of fat that was her ass. When Sasha changes stance or walks the globes of fat that are her butt cheeks jiggle and bounce up and down. Sasha can’t see beyond the curve of her own ass any more. She runs her fingers along the strings of her panties and notice that they are painfully tight. Even though the black fabric contrasts with Sasha’s pale skin, from the front it was hard to see if she was even wearing any underwear. Her belly fat hides a large piece of the fabric and her thighs almost completely envelop it. Sasha’s thighs were huge and probably needed to be this big to support her fat ass. They rubbed against each other down to her knees. Then the smaller details, Sasha had fat upper arms, probably bigger than some of the other girls there thighs. At Sasha’s weight it was impossible not to have a rounded face and double chin, yet she thought if you just looked at her face you would say she was around 200 pounds. All in all it was still completely obvious that Sasha was fat, very fat in fact. Sasha sighs and prepares to go to the breakfast. She will have to ask Trisha for bigger panties.. again.

Breakfast had been a bit odd since the girls seemed excited about something. During Sasha’s lunch Trisha told her that it was because there was going to be a masked ball.
“And mister Ramos wants you to attend it” Trisha says, like she can almost not believe it “So we are going to have to cram that fat body of yours into a dress” Meanwhile Sasha takes a handful of fries, more. “You have to be careful though” Trisha continues “If you gain too much weight you might be too fat for the dress mister Ramos has for you.”
“I wouldn’t mind stopping with eating right now” Sasha says. She had eaten two hamburgers some fries and a some fried chicken, with a milkshake on the side. She wasn’t full or even being near to being stuffed, mind that these are different things, but she had eaten enough to suppress the feeling of being hungry.
“Oh no, we need that belly of yours filled to the brim with calories” Trisha says, picking up a small cup of gravy and pouring it over the fries. “For you it is the fatter, the better”
“better for who?” Sasha says reluctant, but reaching out for her milkshake.
“For mister Ramos” Trisha says “Which makes it better for you, and more importantly better for me.”

After a while Sasha feels full, and as usual she starts to eat slower. Trisha however knows how to push her capacity. Urging her to just eat this more, or straight up ordering it.
“See I told you, you could eat those last chicken bits” Trisha says, looking pleased at Sasha’s pained expression. “Isn’t it funny how you are always able to eat just a bit more? Now finish your drink fatty, so you can rest before your feeding session with Yuna.”
“You … are …so … driven on this” Sasha huffs as she massages her belly.
“Of course I am” Trisha said gleefully “Remember I need to make you fatter”
“Yeah, yeah” Sasha responds “But… why… do … always …. Have… to … be …. Completely stuffed”
“Well Sasha, that is so you can eat more” Trisha explains.
“More?” Sasha says surprised “Don’t you think I can already eat a lot?”
“Oh you can sure eat a lot” Trisha responds with a smile “But we need to keep increasing that cavernous capacity of yours. See you are like a top athlete and I’m your coach. But instead on training your muscles we just train your belly, making sure we can fit more and more food into you as you grow bigger.”
Sasha regrets starting a conversation with Trisha, they weren’t really going to keep increasing her stomach size right? And surely the agency would show up sooner or later, right?

-Two weeks later-
It was the day of the masked ball. While all the other girls were busy getting ready for the evening. Sasha and Yuna were still eating there diner, due to it being it much larger than that of the other girls. Even Maria had already left and after a while even Yuna left. Leaving Sasha alone at the hands of Trisha, who was obviously in a rush of getting her full. Trisha ended up shoveling hands full into Sasha’s mouth, causing quite the mess. Afterwards they both went to clean up and when Sasha came out of the shower there was a large box with her dress on the table. Some parts of Sasha were still wet from the shower, because she had trouble drying herself off.

Sasha opens the box and looks at the recipe. It was a custom designed dress, form quite a famous designer and it had costed… 7000 dollars!? Sasha’s eyes go wide as she looks at the dress. It was a beautiful very large black dress. The fabric around her midsection was see through and it had a deep cut between her decollate. Sasha quickly, or for her someone her size quickly, took off her clothes and tried the dress. It was very tight, but the dress was oddly stretchy. Yet it kept its design. It had built in patches that firmly, but comfortable, framed Sasha’s large breasts. The dress clung to her lower curves around her wide hips and immense butt and then loosely hung down, giving it a good swing when she walked. Sasha was in awe she did not think someone her size could look this good in a dress. The only thing she didn’t like was the middle section of the dress. Which was tightly wrapped around her bulging belly. A ribbon in a flower pattern at the bottom and top framed the see through material, making it like a small window that showed her belly meat. Feeling more confident in her figure than she had in a long time Sasha actually managed to smile at the obese women in the mirror. Clothing could really make the difference, she thought as she made her way out.

Sasha walked out to an outdoor plaza which had been turned into a fancy party location. A DJ was accompanied with a small orchestra band, making sure any style of music could be played. There were many male guests and all of the skinny girls were here as well. On a heighted platform that overlooked the cliff of the island and the setting sun into the ocean, El Granjero was sitting. Suddenly Jack, El Granjero’s right hand, touched her shoulder. He was wearing a simple black mask, which was aperently what all males wore.
“Here” He said handing her a white Venetian mask with golden outlining “Ready?”
“Ready for what?” Sasha said confused, taking the mask and putting it on.
“You girls are sitting with the boss of course” Jack responded walking off to the separate area where El Granjero was sitting. “Wait here” Jack said at the small stairs that led to the platform. A bit later he showed up with Yuna and afterwards with Maria. Both of them had clad there big soft figures in dresses that were undoubtfully just as expensive as Sasha’s. All of the dresses were fancy, yet showed enough of the fat ladies their bodies.
“Let’s go” Jack said leading the way entering the VIP area. El Granjero stopped talking when the girls entered the area. He was sitting in the middle of a large half round couch different man and women in fancy dresses and masks were sitting on either side of him.
“There they are” El Granjero says smiling “My beauties, take your seat”
El Granjero pointed to the other side of the area where three large fainting chairs were (the large kind of sofa where you lie down on, with only a rest on one side). Then it dawned to Sasha that they were not here to enjoy the party, but to be displayed as part of El Granjero’s wealth. Yuna and Maria walked to the chairs, so Sasha followed them. They each say down on their own chair with the one on the edge for Sasha and the one in the middle for Maria. They were outside of conversation range for the other party members, but they received enough glances. Especially the women, who would sometimes cover their mouth and presumable giggle.

Halfway through Sasha was actually quite bored. Until El Granjero snapped his fingers and Jack went off. Later he returned with three girls that wore different masks from the other skinny girls. They presented themselves to the other party members on the couch. Smiling, laughing and making a small bow. It was obvious by looking at the motions and the figures that these girls were probably professional models. They turned around and looked at the three fat women on display, there smile not wavering. Then waiters, with black masks, brought in plates of different foods. The plates were put next to the girls, they were filled with fried snacks and the other usually fattening foods that the obese women ate. The girls walked towards them and sat down next to them on the couch, almost uncomfortably close. Apparently the girls were going to feed them whatever food there would be brought. What made Sasha even more nervous was that the model in the middle had crossed over to her side as if she really wanted to be the one to feed Sasha. And so their feeding begun, more as a way of entertaining the VIP’s on the couch than anything else. But the feeding was different this time. It was elegant, calm, almost enjoyable.

At the end of the evening the area around the fat girls was riddled with plates. All of them were stuffed, and they could only occasionally take a bite of what the skinny girls offered. El Granjero stood up and clapped.
“That will do ladies” He said “Thank you very much”
As the girls were preparing to leave, cleaning up the last bits around Sasha and the other fat girls. The model that had been feeding Sasha looked her direct in her eyes and whispered.
“Sasha it’s alright” She said so soft that only Sasha could hear it “To show you this is not a trick I have to tell you that Em loves peas and the humus you made.” The girl talks fast, but the message is perfectly clear to Sasha. “I can’t show you who I am, but you are no longer alone. We will end this mission in a success”. The girl got up and walked to the middle smiled and bowed again and left as if nothing happened. Sasha was left in utter surprise. Did that really just happen?

Later that night in the central command center of the CSS, or the agency, a signal is received originating from a small tropical island. Decrypted it said: “Operation Adephagia, is safe. Agent has increased potential. Standing by for instructions”. Mandy smiles relieved, so Sasha is indeed alive and she has gotten even bigger? Mandy actually laughs out loud now. Perfect! Now they would surely be able to get El Granjero behind bars!