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The weigh in of 401 pounds had been almost seven weeks ago and Sasha had just had her no calorie wasted week. The week where she wasn’t allowed to waste any energy, so she was pushed around in a wheelchair. As usual in Sasha’s recent life the pounds had continued to pile onto her already huge frame. Her most recent weigh in was yesterday after the no calorie wasted week, and had Sasha coming in at 447 pounds. 46 pounds more, and showing also an increase in the amount she gains per period of time. Sasha felt completely defeated at hearing the weight, she was enormous. A casual observer might not notice the difference between Sasha at 401 pounds and 447 pounds, but to Sasha it was obvious. Her belly was slightly rounder and hung down a bit more. Her butt was bigger and it costs even more effort to squeeze her flabby hips between arm rests. If this was even possible, since there were some smaller chairs which where just too uncomfortable for a women Sasha’s size. Still every pound gained was embarrassing to Sasha. The odd thing was that when you thought about it clearly, it wasn’t strange at all that Sasha was growing ever fatter. First of all she had an insane diet, in which she consumed huge amounts of food and drinks. Second was these foods weren’t anywhere near healthy. Most of the food, even though it was prepared really well, was junk food. Then Sasha still had to eat some stuff that was just meant to fatten her up, like the shakes, the butter and the stuff from the feeding machine. Third was that the food and drinks Sasha consumed where very high calorie wise, but as any dietician could tell you this wasn’t the only important factor. The amounts of straight up fats and sugars was also very large. The fourth was that Sasha had almost no way of burning the calories. Most of the time she spend sitting on her fat ass or lying down somewhere. The only real kind of activity for her was when she needed to haul her fat ass into a standing position and waddle to her next meal. The last was Sasha had problems with control over her consumption. Next to that she was forced to stuff herself, she also had very little self-control left. To put it straight, Sasha had become a fat glutton. Someone who just ate and ate and ate.

Now Sasha was waddling back from her dinner, one hand on her belly to control the jiggling and comfort her overstuffed stomach. The other hand holding her favorite, 700 calorie, drink. When Sasha arrives in her own room, she can’t help but feel a bit relieved.
“pfff … I … can’t …. Believe that costs so much …. energy” Sasha huffs, feeling a little warm actually. She stands in front of her favorite chair and sits down. Her flanks have to be pressed pass the rests, but due to Sasha’s huge weight she plops into the seat. Sasha sits and reads something, while a waiter refreshes her drink and hands a bag of chips. Later El Granjero walks into to the room, ever since Sasha had become his biggest girl he has been coming by more and more often.
“Good day Cerdito” He says looking pleased at the massive woman. “Glad to see you eating as usual”
El Granjero snickers. Sasha just looks at him with anxious eyes.
“I heard through the grape vine that you passed the 445 pounds” El Granjero says as he takes a chair and sits on the table. From his jacket he takes a cigar and lights it. Sasha is annoyed by its stench.
“Do you have a reason not to be eating?” El Granjero says pointing at the bag of chips, making it sound like a friendly question. Sasha is a bit startled and quickly starts eating again. El Granjero smiles. “You know Maria might be called El Vaca, but you are truly turning into a cow” El Granjero takes a puff from his cigar and smiles again. “I have seen that, that chair is getting a bit small for you. No worries Cerdito I have already ordered a new one. One more suitable for your size.” El Granjero laughs again. “Are you not going to thank me for my generosity? After all I need to spend that money because you keep getting fatter.”
“Thank you” Sasha says humiliated.
“My pleasure” El Granjero says “Now the chair is going to be custom made. That is something you will have to get used to since most ordinary chairs go to the max of 450 pounds. And the way things are going now you will surely reach that.”
El Granjero gets up and squats next to Sasha, making the stench of his cigar even worse.
“Now I thought how could I reward you for becoming such a fat pig?” El Granjero says resting his hand on Sasha’s enormous belly. “And then I remembered our little game. And I still have a night feeding left. But here is my bright idea, instead of one night. We make it part of your schedule! Lets say every odd day of the week you will use the feeding machine in the night.”
Sasha’s eyes go wide.
“You can’t do that!” Sasha says angry.
“I can’t?” El Granjero responds surprised “Just like how I can’t fatten up women? Just how I can’t force you to stuff yourself into the 446 pound fat pig that you are now!?” El Granjero’s temper is showing again and Sasha grows scared, but he calms down.
“Sorry, sorry. A bad habit of mine” El Granjero puffs his cigar again and tries a friendly smile. “Sometimes I get angry too fast. What I was trying to make clear is that you don’t have a chose. So you might as well enjoy it. I mean it will be nice for a fatty like you. Not having to wake up to an empty stomach? And it will be efficient, fat is processed faster when you sleep.”
The waiter arrives with another bag of chips and a glass of the mixed juice.
El Granjero stays a bit longer and talks about some other stuff as well, until his cigar is done and he leaves again. “When was this ever going to stop?” Sasha thought as she felt that she was getting hungry for dinner.

-Back home with Emily-
“And… that… is….twelve” Emily huffs as she stuffs the last of a dozen donuts into her mouth. She is lying in their bed, the empty box besides her. Emily looks to the side into the mirror. She puts her hand on the bulge of fat that covers her stomach and smiles. She had been gaining slower, but she had been enjoying herself more. Not eating for the gaining, but just eating whenever and whatever she liked and sometimes challenging herself. Like just eating an entire box of donuts as breakfast, while not even getting out of bed. Emily smiles at her reflection, she has become such a fatty. She sits up right and feels that her belly is resting on her pillow like thighs. She looks down at how wide her hips spread giggles. Her mom really gave her good genes for doing this, she had an extremely exaggerated hour glass figure. She grabbed a bra and put it on.
“Too small?” Emily thinks annoyed “Again?”
Being an hourglass also meant that Emily’s breasts had grown quite large. Emily sighs, that was one of the down side perhaps? Sure large boobs were great and the felt good as she cupped them, but they also caused some discomfort and a week ago they popped a button of one of the blouses she thought looked good on her. Emily runs a finger along her tanned skin. Soft, soft and soft, if only Sasha was here to feel how huggable she was now. Emily feels a spark of sadness, when was Sasha coming home?
-A month later-
Sasha was undressing herself to get into the shower. The night feeding had been an awful change. Now she was even being pumped full with nutrients during the night. And it was showing, the other girls might barely notice the difference in Sasha, but there were two women who noticed every pound. Sasha of course and Maria, who still had to help Sasha shower. Sasha stepped into the shower where Maria was already waiting for her.
“It takes longer and longer for you to undress and dress yourself” Maria says annoyed, Maria had grown ever more mean to Sasha since Sasha had become the biggest girl. “Here take your drink and lets get this over with.” Maria hands the container with cream. When Maria first started helping it had been one container per shower, now it was two.
“Your ass really never stops growing does it?” Maria says as Sasha feels a soft sponge touch her the top of her shelf ass. “I mean, I am quite a big girl as well. But you, you are really starting to become something else” Maria continues. “Turn around”
Sasha turns around and while she blushes Maria starts washing the folds of her belly.
“These also seem to get deeper and deeper.” Maria says “Can you lift your belly?” Sasha lifts her belly with one hand the best she can. “Is that all?” Maria says annoyed “Actually I have an idea.” Maria walks to the wall and points at it.
“Place your hands against it and lean over” Maria orders. Sasha does as she is told and realizes Maria’s plan. Because she leans over her belly droops down, giving more space for Maria to clean it. And it forces her in a wider stance so her butt is also more prominent.
“You know, I have never seen a women as fat as you” Maria says while Sasha is standing against the wall, she is actually feeling a little strained standing like this. “I know I have a belly too and Yuna is getting bigger as well. And we are not the most fit girls on the Island.” Maria sees that Sasha is almost done with her cream drink and fetches the second one.
“Like I said fit girl doesn’t apply to me, or Yuna for that matter” Maria continues as she squats a bit to clean under Sasha’s belly. “We wouldn’t be out running, but at least we do some aerobics and some Yoga together. But you, all you do is sit and eat. I bet you consider walking to the dining hall and exercise. And I bet this is even getting tougher for you to stand bended over.”
Maria gets up and looks Sasha in the eyes. Sasha’s cheeks are red, but not only from the heat of the shower. Also from embarrassment, that even among fat girls she is considered unfit.
“No worries Sasha, I will arrange something with mister Ramos” Maria says “So you won’t tire out or waste too much energy while showering. That way you don’t have to worry about growing ever fatter!” Sasha feels like she could cry and is glad the shower is finally over.

-A week later-
“Hey fat ass” Trisha says “Get up, it is time to weigh you and then feed you breakfast.”
Sasha woke up and felt her belly, breakfast was of course the second time she would be stuffed already. The first time was by the machine in bed and she usually fell asleep again afterwards. Sasha gets some of the covers of her immense body and rolls to her side. She feels her own belly fat shift and lay in front of her. She puts some effort in and together with the rail, that was used to confine her to the bed, she got up in a sitting position. Then shuffle by shuffle and a deep heave later Sasha got to her feet. Sasha starts to waddle to her closet, there an industrial scale is placed in front of the mirror. It has a separate wireless display for the weight indication, the display is currently in the hands of Trisha.
“Hurry up” Trisha says annoyed “You are taking forever”
“I am going … as fast … as I can” Sasha huffs, still a bit exhausted from getting up and heaving her body as fast as she can to the scale.
“And that is not very fast, is it?” Trisha says with a smile. She gets a cookie from a box she put on a counter and holds it in the air in front of the scale “Maybe this will help”
Of course it didn’t help, Sasha could not possibly move her fat body any faster. She finally makes it to the scale and takes the cookie.
“I swear we’ve been doing a good job with you ” Trisha says walking around “When you came here you were already a bit of a fatty. I believe you weighed 233 pounds? But we’ve managed to truly make you into a pig!”
Trisha slaps Sasha’s enormous ass and watches the ripples go through Sasha’s fat body.
“Mister Ramos told us he wanted you big, but I never thought we would succeed on actually making you… this big!” Trisha has circled around Sasha and is now standing in front of her. “And compare that to the skinny girl you once were. What did you tell us again? You used to weigh 111 pounds?”
Trisha laughs out loud.
“I bet you never thought walking your fat ass from one place to another would tire you out so much back when you were skinny!” Trisha continues, obviously enjoying herself. Trisha bends over and looks at Sasha’s midsection from up close.
“You used to be able to see some ribs here” Trisha packs as much belly fat in her hands as she can and shakes it “Now you are nothing but a waddling fat producing pig!”
Trisha laughs and Sasha is turning red again, but she also feels something coming up. To Sasha’s embarrassment her stomach lets out a loud growl, while Trisha is still near.
“Oh my god!” She says laughing and straighten up. “You are such a pig! All right hurry up and lets weigh you, afterwards we will feed you like the piggy you are.”
Trisha moves out of the way so Sasha can step on the scale. Sasha can’t help but wonder about what she will get for breakfast. She steps onto the scale and moments later the display that Trisha is holding beeps.
“Holy ….” Trisha says looking at the display shocked. She then smirks and shows it to Sasha. Sasha can’t believe her eyes.
“482 pounds. You have more than doubled your weight from when you arrived here. You are 371 pounds fatter than your old skinny self” Trisha looks in amazement at Sasha then types somethings in her phone “Here listen to this: You have an BMI of 84, not that that really matters to a fatass like you anymore. And you are 362 pounds above your ideal weight. ”
Sasha shakes her head.
“Oh yes Sasha this is all you, you are now a 482 pound women!” Trisha says. “And the fun thing is you still have to get fatter. Remember 585 pounds is your goal, but mister Ramos probably wants you to break that 600 pound limit”
Trisha laughs while a tear dwells down Sasha’s cheek and she looks at Trisha with shock.
“Now let’s get down to business” Trisha says. “Maria told us that it is taking you longer and longer to put on your jeans, your panties, your bra, shirt and get ready. And I agree with her. This is all wasted time. That is why from now you will only be supplied with underwear, and a bra. You will outgrow everything anyway.”
“You have to be kidding me!” Sasha says desperate.
“hmmm, no, but if you do want your clothes I have the last set right here.” Trisha waves a pair of jeans and a shirt, huge and made to fit a women Sasha’s size, in front of Sasha. Then she turns around and with a nimble jump she throws it on top of the closet, which now only holds underwear.
“Now if you really want to wear something to cover that fat body of yours up” Trisha says with a mean smile “All you have to do is make a little jump and reach for it.” Sasha gives Trisha an angry look and moves near the closet. She feels her belly press against the surface earlier than she had hoped. She reaches out and notices she is near. Sasha tries to jump, but then understands why Trisha thought this was so funny. She was unable to lift her 482 pound body up with a jump. Humiliated Sasha turns around and looks at Trisha with an angry expression. Trisha laughs out loud.
“Let’s just go so you can eat something” She says after calming a bit “I mean, that must have cost you a lot of energy.” Trisha opens the door and holds it open “Common, I know you want your breakfast”
Sasha clenches her fists, but her cavernous stomach rumbles again, and she know she cannot withstand it’s call. Sasha starts her slow waddle to the dining room. Trisha walks besides Sasha, lucky the hallway wasn’t too narrow.
“You know sometimes I envy you” Trisha says her hands behind her head.
“You… envy me?” Sasha says, trying not to show she is already getting a bit whined.
“Yeah you know, me and the other girls have to watch what we eat or we will lose our figure” Trisha says “But you, you can just eat whenever and whatever you want. And how much you want.”
“You actually think I enjoy this?” Sasha says stopping. “I don’t get to pick what I eat. And you think I enjoy eating all that junk?! Also I don’t get to decide how much I want, I have to eat until I can’t fit another bite in!”
“Oh common Sasha there must be some food you do like. For example sweet or salty foods?” Trisha says, not bothered by Sasha’s anger. “And besides I’ve seen you look at food, you can’t stop yourself from eating anymore.”
“That didn’t used to be so!” Sasha says still angry “But I do like sweet foods more”
“It didn’t used to be so. You also used to be a skinny sportive girl. But that isn’t the case anymore too” Trisha says smirking “Sweets, and what would be your favorite sweet?”
Sasha is baffled but answers anyway “I do like the Dutch butter cakes”
“Of all the things, you even pick the one with the most sugar and fat in it!” Trisha says shaking her head. “Now let’s get moving again so we can fill that enormous stomach of yours!”
Trisha starts walking and Sasha follows behind, not being able to accelerate her waddle. Why did it seemed like the hallway to the dining room got longer every week?

-A week later-
It was the no calorie waste week, and Sasha was sitting in the wheelchair while two girls pushed her to an outside area. The tray that they used, that was attached to the wheelchair, was actually digging into Sasha’s belly fat. Currently it was filled with the Dutch butter cakes. Sasha had realized that she should have never told Trisha what her favorite snack was. Now the things where everywhere. Trisha often accompanied her when she walked (waddled) from one feeding to some resting spot. And when Sasha didn’t pay attention she would shove the buttery snack in between her lips. Currently Trisha was walking ahead of the group as she turned around.
“You know what I have been wondering” Trisha says as she turns around and nimbly walks backwards. “If you truly realize how fat you are?”
“You’re honestly wondering that?” Sasha says as she takes the next piece of the cake.
“Well of course you know your fat” Trisha says rolling her eyes. “But I mean look at you, you’re even too fat for that wheelchair!”
The other girls laugh, and Sasha looks down at how her massive belly presses into the tray.
“I mean have you ever thought about doors?” Trisha says.
“Doors?” Sasha asks confused.
“Yes over here you waddle your fatass through double doors” Trisha says “But normally there are plenty of single smaller doors, I doubt you will even fit through. And chairs, you will need customized chairs everywhere you go.”
“W-what are you talking about?” Sasha says, then a fourth girl joins and dumps more of the sugary butter snacks on the tray.
“Oh common Sasha, you can’t be this naive” Trisha says smiling and shaking her head “You are a true wide load. I mean you have a custom made chair because your ass got too fat for the last one. And you probably think that you have a normal chair in the dining hall, but that is a bench. I bet three of us could probably sit on it. But you take up the entire bench with that fat ass of yours.”
The other girls laugh again and the fourth girl picks up a piece of the cake and pushes it between Sasha’s lips.
“Eat up piggy” She says, sounding familiar “We wouldn’t want you to lose too much weight.”
“In fact if you want to sit somewhere you probably need two chairs and you would still be too wide” Trisha continues as they enter the outside area. “And you even have to be careful not to break right through furniture with the weight you impose on it.”
Trisha looks at Sasha’s face and sees that she is actually shocked.
“Oh my god!” Trisha says smiling mean “You haven’t thought about all of this? Well let me tell you another thing do you know what a ton is?”
“A weight unit?” Sasha says.
“A weight unit used in for ships freight, translating to 2000 pounds” Trisha says, actually surprising Sasha that she could be so technical. “Now last week your flabby body weighed 482 pounds. And you are probably even fatter now. So soon it will be easier to refer to your weight as a quarter ton. You honestly have to start to take your massive size into consideration.”
Trisha looks around as they stop in a shaded area and the girls leave to get more food for Sasha.
“Last example, elevators” Trisha says kneeling near Sasha. “Next to the space you will take up in an elevator, small elevators have a weight limit of around four people. Around 1000 pounds. Now imagine this. You are in a busy building and you have to get to the second floor. I think you and I both know you are too fat to take the stairs all the way to that second floor. So you get into the elevator, while people are rolling their eyes at you. Everyone is in a hurry, but only two people more can join you. And why? Because you keep eating and eating and eating. I’ve seen you Sasha. You are pretty much addicted to food now. And every day you are still able to eat more and more, because we will make damn sure that your stomach stretches a little, every … day.”
Trisha grabs hold of a handful of Sasha’s belly fat and shakes it. She laughs and picks up more cake and stuffs it in Sasha’s mouth. Sasha felt tears welling up, but there was nothing she could do about the taunting of the skinny girl.

Later that afternoon the girls were pushing Sasha to her room, it was time for her shower. When they arrive the girls had already made Sasha devour a bag of candy. This didn’t seem much but it was iconic of her current state. She had just stuffed herself with buttery cakes. And just on her way from one place to the other she devoured another 200 empty calories. Sasha heaves herself out of the chair with the usual effort. She takes a second to find her balance, and notices that the other girls are all staring at her. Suddenly she feels very unprotected, she is standing in the room in only her underwear. This is because she wasn’t getting full clothing from Trisha anymore. Sasha was huffing a bit from getting up and realized that two of the three girls giggled at that. Suddenly she realized that the three girls surrounding her would probably together weigh 360 pounds at max. If that was true she would still be more than 100 pounds heavier.
“Have fun with your shower” Trisha says with a grin “I heard Maria’s gift is ready.”
The other girls snicker and they leave the room. Sasha dreads it, but undresses for the shower. She has a bra with the clip on the front, she realizes her large breasts which lean to the side of her belly immediately. Sasha wriggles her , too small, panties from between her enormous butt cheeks. This was a bit of task considering the size butt Sasha had to work with. Once she had them in a good position she wriggled them off. Feeling every inch of fat on her body jiggle. Sasha took a deep breath and waddled into the shower. As usual Maria was waiting, she immediately handed Sasha her cream drink. Then Sasha noticed a structure in the middle of the large shower. It was made of a broad stainless steel bar. The bar was welded to two vertical bars which were bolted into the ground with four large bolts on each side. On the side of it were large handle bars. The last thing that was different was another handle bar that extended from the wall.
“Welcome” Maria says “And see what I have arranged for you.”
Sasha was looking at the scene like a bomb had exploded in the bathroom.
“Come here and let me show you” Maria led Sasha to the bar near the wall. “All right just grab your belly and lift it up here.” Sasha looked confused, but did as she was told. She lifted her belly fat apron the best she could at placed it on the bar. The sack of fat was now leaning on, and being pushed up by, the bar.
“That way you have to carry less of your own weight and I can swiftly clean under your belly” Maria says smiling as she gets to work. Sasha felt embarrassed, but hated to admit that it did relieve some of the stress of standing for her. Her belly was so huge that this was now actually more comfortable than standing.
“On to the next” Maria said as she moved to the other bars. “You just sit your pretty little ass down.” Sasha waddles to the other contraption and sits down. Her ass spills over at all sides of the bar.
“See you don’t even have to stand anymore while I clean the rest of you” Maria says “Now spread your legs a bit and lean over” Once more Sasha does as she is told and she feels her belly fat sliding between her legs and to her surprise she actually feels it touching her calves.
“Plenty of room to clean that saddle ass of yours now” Maria says pleased.
“Why … are you doing this?” Sasha says trying to hold back tears.
“Two reasons, one because you are truly a massive women and this makes my job easier” Maria says her face showing a numb expression. “the second is that ever since you fattened yourself above my weight, the only way I get some positive attention from mister Ramos is by thinking of ways to fatten you up even further. If that is what it takes, then that is what it takes.”
Maria’s cold attitude chilled Sasha, sending a shiver down her fat body.

Later that day Sasha was sitting on her special chair. Occasionally some of the girls brought food in her room and left without even saying anything to her. Again the door opened and one of the girls steps in. She is tall, brunette hair and probably model material. Most of all her perfect and toned body formed an almost polar contrast with Sasha’s obese body. She was carrying something to eat like the other girls, but something was off. She glanced around the room, but the plate with four eclairs in front of Sasha and walked to the door. Sasha expected her to leave, but the girl only stuck out her head to check the hall. She moved a chair in front of the door and swiftly turned to Sasha.
“Hey Sasha” She says “It has been a while”
Sasha looks suspicious at the lady, but then it struck Sasha. Her eyes go wide and she drops the éclair that she had picked up. It falls down and stops on her belly, which is big enough for it to lie on. The pretty women in front of her was the secret agent she had talked to, but this time she could see her face.
“I don’t have much time” The women says as she sits down in front of Sasha and looks at her with piercing eyes. “But soon we will be able to make our move against El Granjero!”
It is that Sasha’s eyes were still in a shocked expression, or she would have widened them again.
“yes Sasha, listen up and listen carefully.” The women says “I’ve heard that soon you will be over 500 pounds. When that happens El Granjero will organize a special event. After this event he will probably meet with you and talk with you in private. During this time you will record what he says and if possible get him to confess some of the things he has done. If he takes you to his office you will also place a USB stick in his computer so we can steel his data. Understood?”
“500 pounds?” Sasha says.
“What? yeah” The women says confused, but swift “Remember you are being fattened up here? Or did you think these were diet snacks?” The women sounds a bit annoyed.
“Never mind” She says shaking her head. “We will meet again once you get that far. So the faster you do that, the better.”
The girl places the other eclairs on Sasha’s belly as well and gets up. She places the chair back and leaves again.
Sasha looks at the door for a moment and then shifts her gaze back to the four eclairs resting on the sack of fat that is her belly.
“But I don’t want to weigh 500 pounds” Sasha says softly, picking up an éclair.