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The masked ball had been a week ago, but Sasha was still wondering about the mysterious meeting with the agent. Had it really happen, or was she imagining it? Meanwhile the week had been as usual, with currently the feeding machine pumping it’s fattening paste into Sasha’s stomach. Sasha wasn’t even thinking about her stomach slowly being filled, or how it would cause her figure to expand with even more fat. She was thinking about who the model could have been. It wasn’t until her stomach started hurting from being overfed that Sasha was snapped back into reality. The machine displayed a fullness of 97%. As if that summons a demon, Trisha arrived.
“Good morning fatso” She says looking at the machine “I thought you would be done already, but I guess that just means we are making progress.”
Sasha knew well that progress meant that her stomach could hold more of the fattening paste, than before. After a while a click was heard and the flow stopped. Trisha took of the mask and the restrains and Sasha softly moans, while laying down.
“You would say that you are getting used to that feeling” Trisha says happily. She glances over Sasha’s body resting her eyes on the bulge of fat around Sasha’s waist. “Look at how much you belly sticks out above your frame. Even when you are lying down.” Trisha’s eyes glister. She tenderly puts her hand on it and lets it rest.
“I know some of it is food” Trisha says forming her hand to just a finger that trails down the curve of Sasha’s belly fat “But that is just a bit, a damn that is a lot of fat”
“No… thanks… to …you” Sasha huffs.
“Oh I know I played my part in this” Trisha says without any shame “but it’s not just me is it? Remember you used to weigh a petit 111 pounds and now … how much do you weigh now actually?”
“I… eh… don’t know” Sasha says feeling trouble coming.
“Well, then it’s about time that we figure that out” Trisha says happily. “I’ll arrange something before your next breakfast” Trisha laughs and gets out of the room. Sasha is left alone again and she looks down at her belly. She couldn’t guess how many pounds she has gained. All she knew was that the number went up.

“Girls, girls!” Trisha says trying to silence the girls while breakfast is being served. “Thank you all for your attention. As you know we are working hard on making progress with our two fatty projects. So I thought it would be nice to see how far we have gotten. So today we will be measuring Sasha.” Sasha was standing next to Trisha in the middle of the dining hall. All the other girls started to circle around them in anticipation.
“Now Sasha get your 5’4’’ frame on there.” Trisha says “Remember girls last time she weighed 317 pounds, but she used to be just like us at 111 pounds”
Sasha got on to the scale and nervously looked around. All the other girls made such a strong contrast with her fattened body. After a while the scale beeps and Sasha gets off. The girls lean in closer and immediately a roar of giggling and talking starts.
“My god Sasha” Trisha says smiling broad “You now weigh 362 pounds! 45 pounds more than last time and 261 pounds of fat more than you used to be”
Sasha thoughts race about the number while the other girls make remarks.
“Look at how huge she is getting, look at that ass”
“How can you even eat so much that you gain more than 260 pounds?”
“I’m going to skip my breakfast, I don’t want to end up like… that”
“And she is going to get even fatter?”
“If she keeps this up she is going to be dragging her belly eventually”
“I bet her thighs are almost as big as my waist”
Each insult hit home for Sasha, but Trisha was gathering every ones attention again.
“Girls, you are missing the big point” Trisha said emphasizing the word big. “Next to that Sasha has more than tripled her original weight. Is she also now officially that heaviest and fattest person on this entire island”
There was again talking and whispering and then an eruption of applause. Sasha couldn’t believe this. They were applauding for her being fattened up to… this.
“Now Sasha you better get to eating” Trisha said “You have a large breakfast ahead of you and a nice stick of butter of course” Some girls, including Trisha laugh and Sasha is led to her table. Sasha is more aware of her acquired waddle than ever and the contrast her large body makes with the skinny girls. Where did that agent go that she met during the ball? Sasha starts on her immense breakfast, which will be already the second time that her stomach will be filled to capacity this morning.
“and not the last time this day” Sasha softly whispers as she grabs a handful of bacon. Sasha eats and somehow it helps her take her mind of things. It never acquired to Sasha that meat and pancakes is actually a good combination. For a moment Sasha forgets the situation she is in as she chews the morsel of the sugary pancakes and some greasy sausages.
“Here eat this as well” Sasha is awoken from her dream as a random girl (one of the skinny ones) drops a plate with more strips of bacon on her table.
“Eh… I already had those” Sasha awkwardly responds.
“Like a fatty like you cares what she eats” the girl says laughing “Just eat it, you are going to get fatter anyway.” The girl turns away and sits down at a different table again. Sasha was surprised by the action, but knew she could not protest. Sasha sighs and continues to eat and soon she is distracted again.

Later that day Sasha is sitting in her chair in her room reading a magazine. This was one of the few relaxing moments of the day that wasn’t all about eating. Even though she was drinking some fruity and milky shake that probably isn’t on any weight loss list, but she was thirsty and this was the only thing she had to drink at the moment. This was something that had changed in Sasha’s attitude. Before she tried not to consume any other fattening things more than she had to. But Sasha actually considered the drink to be healthy. Little did she know that each glass which was pretty large was good for an additional 700 calories. And Sasha was casually sipping the drinks away in between dinners and before going to bed. Making just this small part of Sasha’s insane diet good for almost 3500 calories per day.

Right now Sasha was pretty much waiting for the girls to bring in her snacks she eats in between her breakfast and lunch, but the girls didn’t come and now it was almost time for breakfast. Sasha stomach gave a loud growl, which annoyed Sasha since it proofed how used her body was to being full constantly. Then the door opens and Trisha walks in.
“Well fatty I’ve talked to mister Ramos” She says, sounding a bit bored “And since he is so glad that you are now the fattest girl here, he is giving you the day off”
“The day off?” Sasha says surprised “what does that even mean?”
“It means that you are free to do whatever you want for this day, so you don’t have to follow your usual eating regime for this one day” Trisha says “So go out, relax at the beach a bit”
After some time Sasha gets up a bit, whit the usual effort and huffing. Trisha rolls her eyes.
“You’re going to be too fat for that chair one day” She says matter-of-factly “Oh and a fair warning, the girls are still tasked with keeping you… well fed” Trisha smiles and Sasha feels a bit like this was still a set up. Then Sasha’s stomach growls again, loud enough for Trisha to hear.
“Of course you are hungry” Trisha says with an evil smile “Let me swiftly get something for you, it is such a long trip to the beach after all” Trisha darts out of the room and soon returns with a box full of eclairs. At first Sasha doesn’t want to eat them, since this was her day off. But she starts eating them anyway since Trisha urged and the sight of food made the hunger pains worse.
“Change into something cute” Trisha says still sounding bored “mister Ramos will probably be visiting”
Trisha leaves Sasha alone and Sasha is tasked with the job of finding a good outfit to enjoy lounging near the beach. Sasha had given up on wearing things that wear comfortable since she outgrew them fast and Trisha was keen on keeping her walking in clothes that showed off her excess. Sasha took a white top that was supposed to loosely fall down, but Sasha’s fat figure completely filled it up. This caused her lower half of her belly to be exposed. Sasha pounders the thought for a second, she never thought she would ever have a belly big enough that you could talk about different areas of her belly. Sasha matched them with a bunch of short shorts. She pulls the flaps of the shorts as close as possible, but the excess amount of fat between them makes it impossible to close them.
“Should have known” Sasha sighs, she leaves the shorts as they are tight enough to be held up on their own. Without paying much attention Sasha devours her second éclair already and moves on just as fast to the third one. Trisha knocks on the door and Sasha goes out. Sasha walks behind Trisha who has to slow down a couple of times to let Sasha catch up. Sasha already tries to walk faster than she would normally do, but still it isn’t enough. The over 260 pounds of extra fat slow Sasha down and she feels strained trying to keep up this pace. The walk isn’t more than 200 meters to the beach, but Sasha is glad once they arrive. It wasn’t the distance as much as it was that she was trying to keep up with Trisha.
“You’re quite slow you know” Trisha says over her shoulder as they are nearing the beach. “But then again I think your muscles aren’t really used to much. Since all you do is add more pounds and sit on your ass” Trisha smirks and nimbly walks between two beach chairs, by turning sideways. Sasha approaches them and first doesn’t pay attention, but then feels the plastic against her hip. Trisha’s slender figure fitted between the back rests, but Sasha’s immense ass didn’t. It also wouldn’t matter if she turned sideways. Because her butt was thick enough and her belly hung low enough to still be stuck. Sasha feels her cheeks burn as she turns around, first having to take a step back, and walks around the chairs. Seeing Trisha’s smirk, she knows that she planned that. They arrive near a deck with some palm trees providing some shade. There are large chairs and some hammocks.
“Make yourself comfortable” Trisha says “And I’ll see you tomorrow”
Sasha was surprised, she was really getting a day off? Sasha sits down on one of the chairs, which creaks under the weight of the obese woman. Sasha finishes the last éclair soon and is actually starting to relax a bit. To Sasha’s disappointment not much later one of the skinny girls shows up with a large plate stacked with greasy sandwiches. She doesn’t even say anything, but puts them down next to Sasha and leaves again. Sasha sighs, even though she had a day of she was still expected to make herself fatter.

Sometime later when Sasha was eating her third sandwich one of the girls brought her a large milkshake. A bit after that she heard footsteps again. Sasha expected another one of the skinny girls, but it was in fact Yuna. Yuna sat down and food was also brought to her. At first they didn’t speak until Yuna broke the silence.
“I’ve heard that you are now bigger than Maria” She says “How much?”
“362” Sasha says quietly “What about you?”
“265” Yuna says in her usual cold way.
“You’ve only gained 20 pounds, while I gained 45?” Sasha says surprised “That means I’m almost 100 pounds heavier than you”
“You soon will be” Yuna responds “But I heard that he has put you on a way higher diet, with a feeding machine in the morning? And another meal in the evening?”
“You don’t have that?” Sasha says even more surprised
“No” Yuna says shaking her head.
Silence returns to the scene and the two obese girls quietly eat.
“Yuna” Sasha finally tries “I never wanted this to happen. I …. I didn’t know. It’s not my fault”
“yet here we are” Yuna says cold “I would have been on my way to losing my gained weight, if it hadn’t been for your loose lips”
“I swear it was an accident” Sasha says holding back her tears “I never thought this would happen”
Yuna remains silent for a while.
“I know you never meant for this to happen” Yuna says like a judge commissioning a verdict “Yet I can’t bring it up to forgive you yet. Now it is almost time to go again, because I didn’t get a day off.”
Yuna gets over and glances over Sasha’s figure, she turns her head and manages to say a last thing.
“Just, take care of yourself” Yuna says as she walks away, passing one of the skinny girls who comes to bring Sasha some muffins.

About an hour later, through which Sasha has constantly yet calmly snacked, Trisha arrives.
“Hey fatty” Trisha says “Rumor has it that mister Ramos, will probably be visiting us soon. Now if you are smart you make a scene that he likes. Maybe he will give you even more liberty then.”
“A scene that he likes?” Sasha asks, after putting an empty bag of chips to the side.
“Yeah you know” Trisha responds “How about you get that fat body of yours in to one of those hammocks? I’m pretty sure they can support up to like 450 pounds, so you should be good… for now”
Sasha looked at the hammock, it was a large piece of canvas with a ring and chains attached to a support beam.
“Eh… alright” Sasha says ignoring Trisha’s ‘for now’ remark.
“Alrighty, I’ll help you” Trisha says walking towards the hammock.
“Help?” Sasha asks confused, while she puts her legs to the side of the chair and prepares to get up.
“yeah, or did you really think you could just hop that fat ass of yours in here yourself?” Trisha says smirking “That would just be a waste of energy. No a 360 pound lady like you deserves help” Sasha’s cheeks glow at Trisha’s remarks, Trisha was enjoying this way too much. Sasha got up with some effort and walked, or more waddled, to the hammock. Trisha smiled spread the canvas, so al Sasha had to do was sit her wide rear down again. Sasha feels ashamed that she has reached a point where Trisha starts to do things like this for her. Sasha sits down a few material sounds are heard as the hammock tightens and Sasha weight tests the chains, but like Trisha promised the hammock remains perfectly fine. Sasha swings her legs into the bedding and the hammock engulfs her figure. She stares at the trees and sees Trisha’s face appear above her.
“Comfortable?” Trisha asks
“I Guess” Sasha says
“Can you even get out again?” Trisha says as a mean smile appears on her face.
Sasha’s heart starts running faster, so this was Trisha’s plan. She grabs the side of the hammock and tries to get up. However, due to the position of the mat, Sasha’s lack of strong abs and the weight of her fattened body she cannot get up.
“I-I’m stuck” Sasha says.
“That’s hilarious” Trisha says laughing out loud. “No worries fatty, we will make sure you can just eat right here in your nice an comfortable hammock.”
Trisha goes and comes back with some other girls. As usual they laugh as well and they bring Sasha some snacks and put a large milkshake in the drink holder. Sasha struggles again, but to no avail. The girls leave her alone again and after doing nothing for a while Sasha grows bored and opens a package of fried onion rings, and once more she continues eating.

Sasha had fallen asleep after she had finished the food the girls had brought her. But was awoken by familiar voice.
“Look at you” El Granjero says as he stands next to the hammock, his strong figure towering above Sasha. Sasha’s eyes go wide with fear and El Granjero laughs “Don’t worry my dear cerdito, I am just admiring your beauty, your … progress. You have gotten quite fat haven’t you?”
Sasha wants to speak, but El Granjero continues his monologue.
“You are now the fattest of my girls” He says smiling, he looks at the empty packages in the hammock with Sasha “I see the girls keep you well fed, that’s excellent. Now my dear cerdito I’ve heared you are having some issues due to your size”
Sasha’s eyes go wide with surprise again, she should have expected Trisha to tell everything she said to El Granjero.
“It is to be expected” El Granjero says as he looks into Sasha’s blue eyes “No worries I will arrange somethings so you can continue to grow without worrying. Now what I also like about you is your eyes, they are like an open book. Like right now you are scared, scared of what the future will bring. Am I right?”
Sasha nods and El Granjero laughs.
“My dear Cerdito” He continues “The future will just bring more of you. As you probably know by now you will eat more and more as you grow. So not only you grow, but so do your meals. You might think you are fat now, because you have some trouble with the hammock. But I want you big enough to snap those chains right off, just by sitting your fat ass down.”
El Granjero gets a bit of a mad look in his eyes and his voice gets more excited.
“That is also what I love to imagine” El Granjero continues “About how you used to be so skinny. How your skinny self would never be able to imagine that you would get this huge and still have to get bigger!”
El Granjero grabs a fold of Sasha’s belly fat and squeezes it.
“I love the changes you go through, from being skinny to this” El Granjero continues as Sasha feels paralyzed by fear “I’ve seen you, I’ve heard it from Trisha and I’m sure you’ve noticed the differences yourself.”
El Granjero kneels down next to Sasha and starts talking a bit softer.
“It starts with your eating, at first you force yourself to eat. But it goes easier and easier for you to eat more and more, until eating is pretty much the only thing you do” He says giving a faint smile. “Then you probably noticed a some difficulties to lift your fat ass up. And as the pounds pile on it only because tougher for you. Then comes the standing, next to the obvious effects of waddling all the jiggling and how your belly slightly sways. You probably realized that you are quite a bit slower than you used to be. Much more easily winded, and you start to realize that you rather sit down than move all that lard of yours around. Now compare that to your skinny self, where you probably did all sorts of activities in your day. Now the only kind of activity you do is waddle yourself from one feeding to the next! Think about how your skinny self would compare to you now. Where you used to have perky maybe even modest breast, you now have those udders of yours. And could you have ever imagine that there would be so much flab on your midsection that you belly would get so big that it hangs down and impairs your ability to bend over. And your ass, do you ever wonder if it will stop growing? You must have thought it was huge when you gained 20 or 30 pounds. And now more than 200 pounds later it is even bigger and will only get bigger! Now last your arms have also stored quite some pounds, might even become difficult to fit them through your shirts, no? Now understand this, by any standard you are large, huge even. But I want more, and I am going to make sure that there will be… much more of you.”
El Granjero gets up and smiles.
“Now I assume you are hungry?” He says “But I’ve heard that you got yourself too fat to get out without help. No worries I will arrange something” El Granjero turns around an yells some things in Spanish. “Now my dear cerdito I must leave” He says glancing one last time over the fat black haired girl in the hammock “But we will meet tomorrow, Trisha will tell you what we have planned tomorrow.” El Granjero glances a bit longer and then abruptly turns around. Sasha is left with a sense of fear and shame, which is replaced with worry as she sees what El Granjero has arranged. Trisha and two other girls are moving the feeding machine to the outside area. Sasha struggles, but knows it is to no use. And for the second time that day Sasha’s stomach is stretched to the max by the machine.

-That same day in a doctor’s office in their hometown-
Emily is patiently waiting for the doctor to come into the examination room. Every two years she has an insurance mandatory physical examination. Nothing much had changed, except for well Emily had been gaining quite some weight. The doctor comes in and Emily gets up and shakes his hand. The doctor is a man of mid 40 with a beard and some glasses. Emily immediately notices the doctor his eyes are glancing at the amount of fat on her midsection. Somehow Emily was kind of looking forward to what the doctor was going to say. The conversation went normal, and the doctor looked at her eyes, her ears and listened to her breathing and heart rate. Then came the part Emily was expecting.
“Miss Blanc” The doctor said “Would you mind if we did a weight examination”
“Eh… sure” Emily says with a blush as she gets up an walks to the scale. Emily takes of her jeans and shirt exposing her softer body and gets on. The dial spins and stops at 195 pounds. Emily’s eyes go wide and she feels excited, she didn’t know she was getting this fat.
“Hmmm” The doctor says thoughtful “Miss Blanc have you been under a lot of stress lately?”
“A bit why?” Emily asks, faking innocence.
“Well since the last time we saw each other you have gained a disturbing amount of weight. Almost 70 pounds” The doctor answers “That puts you in the obesity scale, weight wise.”
Obese? She was obese? Emily couldn’t wrap her head around it. She felt a mix of pleasure and disgust and the doctor talked more, but Emily didn’t really listen. In the end the doctor advised to use an online tool to keep track of what she eats and maybe make an appointment with a nutrition councilor. Emily thanks the doctor and leaves again.

When she is home she fills in the online tool.
“lets see breakfast” Emily says softly while looking through the list. She adds her things to the list and sees that the calculator decides how much calories there are in her breakfast.
“2700, not bad” Emily says with a smile. “Now lunch”
“4000!?” Emily says surprised “Eating half a peanut butter cake with chocolate icing ruins your figure apparently. Next up dinner”
“2600, hmm that is disappointing, but I was still a bit full from the cake” Emily says “A total of 9300 calories in a day. Now with my height and a goal from the doctor to lose weight I am only eating about 7600 calories too much.”
Emily leans back and rubs her belly fat and smiles. “Better get to work to making that difference even bigger” She says with a smile as she walks to the kitchen.

-El Granjero’s mansion, two weeks later-
Sasha was staring dull ahead of herself while she was lying in bed, her mind wondering about her free day two weeks ago. It was the start of a new day and she had been restrained to the bed and the feeding machine was doing its job. Two weeks ago after she was fed by the machine in the hammock, she could rest up and fell asleep there. When she woke up she felt starved, with some help from Trisha she had gotten out of the hammock and went to sit somewhere near the beach. Unasked for food was brought to her. Sasha was ashamed to admit that even though the machine had completely filled her large stomach some hours ago, she was really hungry and secretly glad that the girls had brought some rich hamburgers. Sasha more often notices the details in the food she is eating nowadays. Would she have been skinny she would have thought a hamburger is a hamburger, but now she would disagree. Those burgers were with two patties, three pieces of bread and greasy cheese melted in-between all layers. Some sauce and vegetables for the taste made it complete. To a skinny Sasha this would have been a gross grease fest that didn’t fit in any kind of healthy diet, but now Sasha was thinking about how making it two patties instead of one changed the general taste for the better. Sasha caught herself thinking about the food more often, mostly because it was pretty much the only distraction and activity she had here.

A bit later Sasha snaps out of her day dreaming as the door opens. She looks at the machine and is disappointed, it was only at 50% yet. Why was Trisha checking up on her already? Then Sasha’s eyes go wide as she sees El Granjero’s large and muscular frame walk in. He takes off his hat and looks at the scene of Sasha being tied to the bed while the machine pumps up her stomach with the fatting paste. He smiles content and nods. He takes a chair and sits down next to Sasha.
“Hello my dear” He says, for a long time not calling her cerdito “I thought it would be nice if we got a bit of time to talk. Since we’ve met you have continued to grow ever plumper. And as you might have noticed I am very pleased with that”
El Granjero takes a break and stares out of the window for a second. For the first time since Sasha met him he seemed like a real person who has emotion and doesn’t know what to say sometimes, instead of the ruthless crime lord that he is.
“You know I haven’t always seen the beauty of women your size” He continues “Back when I first managed to gather some wealth I had the usual kind of gold diggers around them, you know skinny blond and beautiful. Now don’t misunderstand me I like those girls as well, but there was this one girl who was slightly chubby. Now this is chubby compared to the others, so she must have been roughly between 130 and 140 pounds.”
El Granjero looks at Sasha’s bulging gut and smiles.
“Still tiny compared to the fat girls I have now” He says with a chuckle “But it was at that moment that I realized that I enjoyed to see her eat. You know food is something special, shared with every culture and well fed people are associated with wealth. That’s when I realized I wanted this girl to be slightly larger, as a display of my wealth. But most of all to develop that beautiful figure of hers with soft fat.”
El Granjero looks out the window again.
“So that was, what happened.” He says with a smile “I made sure only fattening food were around her and she already had little self-control. That combined with my order for her to make sure she ate everything, because I hate wasting food, made sure she started packing on the pounds. It must have been when she was around 180 pounds that she plead me if we could please stop”
El Granjero laughs and Sasha sees the same mad thing in his eyes that she saw earlier.
“That’s when I realized I liked a second thing about fattening her up” He said “Her helplessness, and how she became more awkward with her own body, you know not fitting in clothing, getting out of breath easy and eating more and more. Of course we didn’t stop, not until that first fatty weighed more than 200 pounds. Now eventually we got out of touch, but the last thing I remember was that the other girl judged her for being fat. Now that was the last thing I liked. How fatties, just like you, deserve to be pointed out at how much they let themselves go. How society only sees a fat women eating, but I see true beauty.”
Sasha was shocked, but couldn’t responds as the machine was still feeding her.
“The rest you know” El Granjero says getting up again. “Then came Maria, then Yuna and then you. You with your unrepresented beauty. But most of all I saw potential in you! And so far I haven’t been wrong. Now may I say that I look forward to spending more time with you in the future as you continue to grow.”
El Granjero puts on his hat again.
“I have to leave now” He says “But enjoy having your belly be pumped up with blubber, my dear cerdito” El Granjero pats the machine and leaves. Sasha feels the same fear as yesterday, but nothing she could do while the machine dutiful did his job.

The rest of the day so far had been normal, up until it was almost time for Yuna and Sasha’s mutual stuffing session. Trisha came into her room, but Yuna wasn’t there.
“Get up fatty” She ordered, to Sasha who was sitting in her usual chair. Sasha got up with the usual effort and Trisha smiles, at how Sasha doesn’t seem to be concerned about how her hips are touching the arm rests when she sits. The chair was large, but Sasha was getting near a point where she would be too big. Trisha for one couldn’t wait until they would achieve that.
“What’s happening?” Sasha asks.
“We have a little show for mister Ramos” Trisha says with a smile “Me and some other girls are going to do a workout and you are joining.”
“A workout!?” Sasha says like she just heard the oddest thing a person could say.
“Yeah you know fatass” Trisha says “if you did those once in a while you wouldn’t be so fat. Now here are some clothes get changed.”
Sasha was stunned, but apparently Trisha was serious. Sasha hadn’t worked out since she went with her friend Allen, when she had roughly been 200 pounds. It had been a disaster back then, and now with more than 160 pounds of fat added to her frame, it would probably be worse. Sasha changed into an outfit that Trisha gave her and waddled after her to an outdoor square. The other girls were wearing the same outfit as Sasha and they giggled when they saw her approach. It was a top that only covered her breasts and a spandex pants with the words “Work out” on the spread over the back side. Even though Sasha had clothing much, much larger than the other girls, they were still to small. The top showed the lower half of her bra, and the pants were way too tight. El Granjero was sitting near in chair and the girls went into a double line with Sasha in the middle. Trisha got in the front and apparently functioned as instructor.
“All right girls” She says “Since we have to stay fit it is time for a group workout, now this is a team effort so be sure to encourage those who struggle.” Trisha obviously could only mean one person of the group.
“We start with a warming up of 20 jumping jacks” Trisha says “and go”
The other girls swiftly do there jumping jacks, there skinny bodies nimbly bouncing up and down. Sasha prepares herself. She spreads her legs as far as she can and makes a jumping motion. The effort is barely enough to lift Sasha of the ground even a little, but causes ripples to be send through her fat body. Sasha tries another couple of time, but can’t succeed. Meanwhile the other girls are done and are all waiting on Sasha.
“She can’t even do one” One of the girls behind her snicker.
“She is already out of breath” A girl next to her says, speaking the truth.
“Help her out a bit” Trisha orders, surpressing her laugh.
“Here I hold her belly” A slender and beautiful brunet says while grabbing as much of her belly fat as possible and lifting in. Another girl joins in and helps. Sasha is heaving now and tries it again, but to no avail.
“She is just too fat” The brunet says, her voice almost familiar.
“I guess we have to move on to burning some of that stomach fat then” Trisha says “Lets do 20 times mountain climber.” A mountain climber is when you are bend over and have to ring up your knees as far as possible. The other girls get in position again and start doing the exercise. Sasha bends over still breathing heavy from doing zero jumping jacks. She feels her belly fat folding over and eventually hanging free as she is on all fours now. Her arms are strained with the weight that is now imposed on them and Sasha even feels the fat of her upper arm being pulled down a bit. Sasha tries lifting her knee as far as possible, making it even tougher to keep standing like this. But then she feels her knee slap into her own belly fat. She is too fat for this! Meanwhile Sasha’s arm start to tremble and when she tries to bring her leg back she can’t hold up her own 360 pound body and falls on the floor, her belly fat cushioning the fall. She lays on the ground heaving and feels sweat coming up. How out of shape was she!?
“OMG did you see how her whole body just rippled at that impact” one of the girls says
“She is too fat to even hold up her own weight” Trisha responds “How embarrassing, Let’s try a last yoga exercise. Everybody get in an upright position…. Oh and some of you help that piggy to her feet again”
Sasha was still lying on the ground trying to comprehend how it was possible that she had gotten too big do even these most simple exercises. Two of the girls start pulling at Sasha and with some effort from Sasha herself she is standing again. Still heaving from the efforts.
“All right we start this exercise with bending over and trying to touch our feet” Trisha says bending over and nimbly touching her feet. The other girls do it as well with ease and Sasha soon realizes that all of them are eagerly watching Sasha, waiting for her to fail at it. Sasha bends over, her hands not even coming near her toes. Sasha tries her best and then…
*RIIIIIIP*
Sasha’s pants rip along the seam, causing pale fatty flesh too ooze out. The tear is from her butt cheek to about halfway through her thigh. Sasha stands up again with a face red as a tomato. The other girls burst out in laughing. And Sasha hears some one clapping. She looks in the direction and sees that it is El Granjero who got out of his chair.
“Very good Trisha” He says “Thank you very much. And I guess I should have bought more expansive pants for you Sasha. Now you must be exhausted from that exercise. ”
Sasha hated to admit that she actually was exhausted.
“Go have a shower, I have surprise for you” He says with a malicious grin “You just walk, or should I say waddle? Over there” El Granjero laughs and waits for Sasha to start moving. Focusing on the jiggling mass of her ass that is visible through the rip in her pants.

Sasha arrives in her room and sees a plate with cookies. The firs thing that Sasha does is stress eat the entire plate, probably in record time. Then she takes goes to her shower. The shower area consists of two large parts. One dressing part and one part with the shower around a corner. In The shower area was also a large bathtub. Sasha undresses and ignores the mirror showing her naked fattened form. Sasha was looking forward to a nice hot shower, from the large rainfall shower that she had. Sasha walks into the shower area and immediately sees a large steel frame, like a bench you see at some bus stops, but lower. Sasha walks towards it feeling confused.
“Hello Sasha” Maria says.
Sasha yelps and turns around, trying to cover her breasts and womanhood. Maria’s curvy figure is clad in an fancy red bikini.
“Now need to hide, nothing I haven’t seen before” Maria says, something about her attitude is off.
“W-what are you doing here?” Sasha says nervously.
“I’ve heard you’ve beaten my weigh with quite a bit” Maria says ignoring the question “Congratulations”
“uhm, yeah I guess I did” Sasha says looking at the floor.
“You know at first I thought I didn’t really care, but then you gained so fast” Maria says staring over Sasha’s figure. “And as you grew mister Ramos started paying less attention to me.”
Sasha is starting to feel uncomfortable.
“And then I realized, that you are going to make me lose everything. I’ve fattened myself up more than 145 pounds. And then you come along and made my sacrifice all for nothing.”
“Maria” Sasha says feeling tears well up “I never wanted to gain anything.”
“Yet here you are!” Maria says and smiles “And now mister Ramos told me about how you were having trouble showering effectively. So he asked me to help you from now one… every day.”
“What!?” Sasha says surprised.
“I went from his favorite, to being a washing help for a fat pig” Maria says, the anger obvious with her. “Now sit down so we can get this over with.”
Sasha wants to protest, but Maria holds up her hand.
“Just sit this is already degrading enough for me” Maria says, like it was pleasant for Sasha. Sasha sits down, the steel platform is way too small, since it is only about 30cm (1 feet) wide. Sasha’s ass spills over and hangs over the edge.
“N-now what do I do?” Sasha says wearing, not daring to look at Maria as she turns on the water from the rain shower. Maria takes a separate hose from the wall and walks to Sasha.
“For now nothing” Maria says “You just sit there and let me do the work, that is what mister Ramos wants. He even installed that bench so you wouldn’t waste any energy on standing while I clean you.”
Maria stops and seems to realize something.
“Actually there is one thing that he requested” Maria says walking back to the corner where she stood. She comes back and hands Sasha a closed off bottle with a straw at the top, the kind sport people use for their protein drinks.
“He told me to make sure you would spend your time useful” Maria says cold turning on the water and starting to spray Sasha’s large backside.
“What’s in here” Sasha says staring ahead of her. This situation was getting insane!
“Cream” Maria says.
“Cream?” Sasha says looking at the bottle with disgust.
“Yes just drink it and be quiet” Maria says.
And so the shower continued in silence. Only Maria occasionally told Sasha to spread her legs or lift her belly or stand for a short period of time so she could wash her immense ass. Afterwards Maria helps towel Sasha off, Maria bussing with the back and Sasha with the front. To Sasha this has been one of the most humiliating experiences so far.
“That’s it for today, I guess I will see you tomorrow” Maria says drying herself off as well. “Oh and I left a present for you.”
Without paying any attention to Sasha Maria walks out. Sasha can’t believe Maria is actually mad at her. She never wanted any of this! Sasha looks at the box that Maria left for her and opens it. In it is a note saying “Congratulations and good luck piggy” with underneath a crudely drawn figure of a cartoonish pig lying on its back with a belly too big for it to move. Also in the box is a layered chocolate cake, big enough to feed four people as dessert. But Sasha knew it wasn’t for multiple people, it was suppose to go into her cavernous gut.

-Two months later-
Sasha has been living in some kind of thoughtless haze. Her days she just dutiful did what she was supposed to do. It started in the morning, Trisha woke her and then restrained her. Not that this was really necessary anymore since Sasha didn’t really struggle anymore. Then Trisha would hook up the feeding machine and leave again. Sasha couldn’t believe it but she woke up feeling starved every morning and the machine was efficient at filling her belly. She had realized that she didn’t like the feeling of her belly not holding any food any more. And the her stomach was almost grateful for the morning stuffing by the machine. The machine would pump her stomach full with the fattening paste in about 45 minutes, which was 15 minutes longer than it used to take. Then Sasha would rest a bit and start her immense breakfast. The girls would bring her what sometimes seemed as an endless stream of pancakes, bacon, eggs, sweet pastries and other fattening foods. Compared to the skinny girls, Sasha probably ate more in one sitting than they would eat in two days. And definitely not the kind of food the skinny girls would eat. But even compared to the two other fat girls, Yuna and Maria, Sasha’s breakfast was large. Then Sasha would go to her room to relax and eat some snacks on her own. Around lunch the girls filled her room with different snacks. Then another rest and a feeding session with Yuna. Even though Yuna had also grown fatter, the difference between the amounts of food each one of them could eat only seemed to grow. Then another rest. Dinner, rest and after dinner feeding session. Then a shower with Maria, who would try to cram in the last bit of calories and fat into her diet at the end of the day. Next to all of this Sasha still had to eat two sticks of butter and had the no calorie wasting week once a month. The week where she would be pushed around in a wheelchair. The only physical action Sasha did was waddle her fat ass from one room to the other, and during the wheelchair weeks she didn’t even do that.

Sasha was preparing herself to go to her next meal, she had had the session with Yuna and soon it would be time for dinner. Sasha pushed herself up from her large chair. She had to put even more effort in it than usual as she needed to squeeze her ,too, fat ass past the arm rests.
“pfff” Sasha heaves “That never gets easier”
She says resting her hand on her belly. Sasha took a look in the full body mirror. She is huge, but Sasha isn’t as shocked as she used to be. She is only wearing black panties, which looked more like a thong due to her fat figure stretching the material. Sasha’s belly was immense. She takes off her bra and lets her large plump breasts lean beside the dome of fat that is her belly. Her jawline had pretty much disappeared, giving her a cute rounded out face. The fat from her arms hung down and over her elbows. Sasha wiggled her arms and looked at the amount of pale flesh that was moved. Sasha then turns around and looked at her exposed ass. Sasha puts her hands on top of her ass cheeks and sees how they dimple the soft surface of the large amounts of fat. Sasha thinks to herself, she doesn’t think she has ever seen anyone with a bigger butt than her. Somehow Sasha felt remarkable emotionless about the whole thing. She turned around again and looked at her enormous thighs. Even her thighs were so overfilled with fat that they had some stretchmarks.
“Hey fat ass dinner is starting” Trisha says, barging into the room “What are you doing?”
“Trisha, could you get the scale?” Sasha says absent minded.
“The scale?” Trisha says surprised. “You actually one weigh yourself?”
“yes please” Sasha says, maybe a number can help her put a feeling on all of this.
“uh… all right?” Trisha says still surprised and leaving the room.

-Meanwhile in Sasha’s and Emily’s apartment-
Emily had some rough months. An insanely busy time at work and afterwards a long period of illness, made it impossible for Emily to properly stuff herself. Emily still wanted to know if she had gained anything since her last weigh in at 195 pounds. Emily sucks in her belly the best she could and stands on the scale. The dial spins and Emily has trouble looking over the curve of her belly, luckily she was more hourglass figured. The dial stops at 204 pounds.
“Only 9 measly pounds?” Emily says disappointed “Still, I’ve breached the 200 pounds”
Emily smirks and squeezes her own flab “I’m almost getting as big as Sasha” Emily feels good at the thought and vouches to do a better job in growing.

-Back in El Granjero’s mansion-
Mandy returns with the scale and places it before the enormous woman that Sasha had become. Emily thought she was getting close to Sasha’s weight, which had been around 230 pounds when she had left her. But Emily didn’t know Sasha had grown massively. Sasha takes a deep breath and steps on the scale, the scale makes a miserable sound as the display calculates.
“What does it say?” Sasha says, feeling the familiar feeling of shame coming up.
“Ah right, you are way too fat to see it yourself” Trisha says swiftly moving over. Sasha was slowly coming back to reality. Trisha was right, her breasts and large belly completely obscured her vision on anything below them.
“My, oh my that is a milestone!” Trisha says. “You are now 401 pounds, can you believe that?”
Then it all came back to Sasha, this wasn’t a dream, this wasn’t a nightmare. It was real! She really was an enormously fat women of over 400 pounds!
“39 pounds in two weeks” Trisha says nodding “I guess you next goal will be to weigh four times your original weight so…. 444 pounds.”
Sasha was stunned, four times the women she used to be? All added to her in nothing, but fat?
“Oh I have a plan for the girls” Trisha says gleeful. She gets out a red lipstick and writes something on Sasha’s belly. Sasha looks in the mirror when Trisha is done and sees that it says the number 400 underlined “Now let’s celebrate this with fattening that ass of yours up even more!”
Trisha opens the door and leads Sasha to her next humiliating feeding. 400 pounds and she still had to become bigger.