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-three weeks later-
Sasha was awoken by people entering the room, Sasha open her eyes and looked around in confusion. They hadn’t waken her for her morning feeding with the machine, and neither had she had a night feeding. Sasha looks around the room and realizes that there are quite some people, and in front of her bed is El Granjero. Sasha’s eyes go wide and she looks around the room, there are some of the girls, Trisha and the agent. Making it four skinny women in total. Sasha quickly looks away from the agent and catches El Granjero’s eyes.
“Good morning dear Cerdito” El Granjero says “Today is going to be a special day”
“Why is that?” Sasha says, now fully awake and putting a hand on her belly. Her stomach felt odd, perhaps a sign of bad things to come?
“Well to figure that out all you have to do is get your pretty little butt out of bed and on to the scale” El Granjero says with a smile. Sasha looks around again and sees that the other girls are smiling as well. “Now hurry up. So we can see”
Sasha gets herself out of bed with the usual effort that it now takes for her. When she is finally standing she is heaving from the effort. Trisha puts the scale in the middle of the room, saving Sasha a longer waddle. They also put three body length mirrors in front of Sasha. That way she is directly confronted with the enormous women that she has become. Sasha dreads the moment, but decides to get it over with. She steps on the scale and the numbers on the display of El Granjero start to change. The mirrors are placed so that Sasha has more than 180 degrees of vision of her fat body.

In Sasha’s mind she was still herself. The 111 pound skinny girl with raven black hair. Midsection showed her ribcage through her pale skin and fair skin. This was however not the girl that Sasha saw in the mirrors. Everything about Sasha was softer, padded with fat. She looked at her face, while you could still see it was the face of a heavier women you would never link it to a women as immense as Sasha. Her cheeks were rounded, her once visible jawline had eroded and she had a permanent blush on her cheeks now. Sasha then focused on her arms, she used to have skinny arms with a visible bone structure. Now her arms had puffed up with fat. Her arms had gotten so big that they were much larger than the thighs of any of the skinny girls there. When she lifted her arms her arm fat hung down and swayed. Even her lower arms had gotten thick and she had iconic ‘sausage’ fingers.

Her once small and perky breast had gotten large, very large in fact. Swollen up with fat her plump breasts now created an impressive valley of cleavage when she wore a bra. Still her breasts were smaller than Maria’s. It was underneath her breasts where the real shock for Sasha came. Sasha’s breasts would be hanging down if it wasn’t for the massive amount of fat stored on her belly. It could be considered in three sections. From the top down the first roll was what supported her large boobs. It was less wide than the rest of her body and filled the gap underneath her breasts and belly. Then came the second roll, this was where Sasha’s belly flared out, forwards and to the side. This large roll of fat went all the way around and made it that Sasha’s belly protruded in front of her. It could be seen on her back as well by two folds on either side. Her last and largest roll of belly fat was located by a fold just above her belly button. Her belly button had become wide, deep and had it’s own smaller crease running horizontal over the middle of her belly. The lower roll made Sasha’s posture even wider and hung down. The apron of flab swung when she walked (waddled) and came about down to about 2/3 of her thighs, where it rested against her trunk like thighs. It had been a while since Sasha had developed a belly, but she had never thought she would carry around such a monster of a belly. Next to its extreme weight, width and softness. It was also the bulge of layers and layers of fat that shocked Sasha. When she was lying down somewhere and she stared passed her bloated breasts her belly would still stick out above her figure. Wobbling with every motion she made. Sasha’s skin was still as pale and fair white as it had been, but it was now decorated with red/pinkish stretch marks indicating the effort Sasha’s skin was putting in containing as much fat as she was.

Then came Sasha’s enormous ass. Sasha had never seen someone with so much meat around their waist. Her hips were her widest point, swollen with soft fat. Sasha looked at her lower half from right to left and was sure that she would never fit onto a normal chair anymore. Even smaller doors or pathways would be troublesome. Sasha looked at her thighs, the enormous rolls of fat supporting her titanic ass were thicker than some fat girls their waist. Then there was Sasha’s butt cheeks themselves. Enormous in size and slowing her down with even more pounds of fat. A few days earlier Maria had told her all about why it took so long to wash her ass, because of the folds around her thighs and just its size in general. Trisha sometimes mockingly put things on Sasha’s ass shelve. Which, to Sasha’s annoyance, would actually stay on. Another thing that made Sasha think about the sheer size of her behind was when she was sitting down. Not only did it trouble her in getting up again, but she could feel her fat ass being pushed up.
“Sasha my dear” El Granjero said, holding the display close to himself so no one could read what was on it, including him. “Are you ready?”
Sasha snapped from her day dream and looked at El Granjero, she defeatedly nodded her head. Sasha put her hand on her stomach again and pushed a bit into the soft flesh of her belly. What was this feeling? Was she sick? Then Sasha’s stomach growled it’s loudest growl so far. Making Sasha go wide eyed. The other girls snickers and El Granjero smiles. That was that feeling! Sasha’s stomach was completely empty and it wasn’t being fed! Sasha blushes ashamed. Not only from the loud growl, but also because she can’t stand this feeling. The feeling of not filling her stomach, she almost whishes the girls would bring some large and greasy snacks.
“Alright, alright” El Granjero says “Let’s not keep that stomach of yours waiting for too long”
El Granjero looks at the display and a wide smile appears on his face. He nods and stares at Sasha in amazement. Then he passes the display around, that way Sasha would be the last person to see her own weight. The first girl looks shocked, the second girl snickers and covers her mouth. Then the agent comes who shakes her head and looks away. Then Trisha is up.
“OH. MY. GOD” Trisha says her mouth hanging open. “You are such a fat pig!”
Trisha laughs and hands the display to Sasha, she looks at the red led lights and feels like the rest of the world fades away for a second. The red display confronted Sasha with the fact that she weighed 513 pounds.
“Trisha would you mind sharing some details about this?” El Granjero says pleased “And afterwards we will feed the pig”
“With pleasure” Trisha says getting her phone and opening some sort of spreadsheet. “With a weight of 513 pounds and a height of 5’4’’ you are severely obese. So much even that you are not on any obesity scale. That might be because you have a BMI of 88. Now you used to weigh 111 pounds. That means you have gained a whopping 402 pounds. Meaning you are on your way to quintuple, that is multiply by five, your original weight. Now here is a fun website that I found. Which says for a pound of fat you roughly need 3600 calories. So to gain your amount of weight you need almost one and a half million calories extra.”
“Thank you Trisha” El Granjero interrupts, or else Trisha would continue to bombard Sasha with numbers. “But it is time to feed Sasha. Take her to the dining hall!”
Sasha is surrounded by the group as she slowly waddles towards the dining hall. Having to wipe her cheek a few times to clear a tear.

When they arrive in the dining hall Sasha notices that in the middle of the room a space has been cleared. A large sheet and some pillows where lying in the middle. Together with a trough, or manger (or feeder depending on your accent), you sometimes see for farm animals.
“You just plop your fat ass in the middle” Trisha says as she leads the immense woman to the middle.
Sasha awkwardly waddles to the middle and sits down, secretly glad that she could sit down. But the scene wasn’t the most worrying thing for Sasha. No, it was the fact that the only thing she could think about was eating right now. The feeling of her stomach was driving her insane, she would eat anything right now, even if it was the cream drink Maria gave her.
“To celebrate that you fattened yourself up to a massive pig” Trisha says “We will have a special event today. This entire day, everything that you eat will be put in that trough. Minimal use of your hands and you will be given no cutlery”
“You are kidding?” Sasha says desperate.
“She is not” El Granjero says smiling and holding a small container. “And to start off I will give you a pound of bacon, enjoy piggy”
El granjero empties the container into the trough and the greasy strips of meat fall into the feeding bin.
“Well what are you waiting for?” Trisha says “Oh I forgot to mention, but if you do not comply we your goal weight will be raised with 100 pounds”
Sasha looks shocked, but Trisha just displays a mean smile. Sasha gets on all fours and stands before the trough. She senses the smell of the bacon, looks around one more time and then starts to eat. Some girls laugh and El Granjero claps. While Sasha stomach is glad it is finally being fed, Sasha is thinking about what the agent said. This was going to end soon.

The day was rough. It had to be half way towards the evening, the girls were still occasionally dropping food into the trough and so far Sasha had managed to put everything into her swollen gut. Sasha complete lack of self-control had embarrassed her, she just couldn’t help but eat everything the girls gave her. The trough had bits and scraps and some stains everywhere. But the sheet was covered in food remains as well and so was Sasha. Her face was stained from a chocolate cake. Between her breasts where the remains of the sauce of a hotdog and her belly had some grease stains. The remarks had been constant by the girls so far:
“Oh my god, she isn’t just fat like a pig. She eats like one as well”
“have you seen that ass of hers when she bends over? I have never seen anyone with such a wide ass. And all of it is fatty meat.”
“Yeah, but have you seen her belly? That sack of fat rests on the floor when she is on all fours.”
“Do you think she is fat enough to break the boarding in the boat house?”
“What an absolute land whale”
“Here fatty eat a stick of butter, that will add more pounds to that blubber ass of yours”
“I thought of eating these bonbons, but I don’t want to get fat like you. So you can have them, I mean what is one more pound on that fat body of yours…. Or ten, or fifty?”
“[gasp] I never really thought you could get this big. I mean 500 pounds? She must be like 400 pounds of fat.”
“Just keep eating, and eating, and eating. And soon we will make sure you are too fat to even get up anymore!”
“I wonder she can even get up steep stairs anymore, I mean the she is massive”

The remarks of the girls stung, but Sasha kept eating she had fallen asleep for half an hour, but was woken by the girls who brought her more food. The day was almost surreal. She really started to feel like some kind of relic, that people just kept feeding for good fortune. Around the evening Sasha was lying back and rubbing her swollen gut. She had just finished an insane amount of the Dutch butter cakes. No matter how stuffed she was, as the fat girl she now was she couldn’t resist the sugary snacks. She noticed that even though her stomach now hurts, she still enjoyed eating the snack. It being her favorite made it her weakness, they could always stuff her more with those cakes. Sasha hears footsteps, she sighs and opens her eyes. To her surprise she is not looking at one of slender legs of the normal girls. These legs were rather plump and short. Sasha’s gaze slowly glides up and to her surprise she sees a belly hanging surprisingly close to her. Then it hits Sasha who is standing before her.
“hi Sasha” Yuna says in her usual contained way.
“Y-Yuna?” Sasha stutters surprised.
Sasha stares at Yuna, Yuna has obviously also been gaining weight. But there was something odd. Yuna usually tried her best to still look as fashionably as possible, but now she was wearing a way too small tank top that only covered her breasts and a unbuttoned pair of short shorts.
“Yeah, yeah I have gained” Yuna says mater-of-factly to interrupt Sasha’s staring.
“W-what? Eh … sorry” Sasha says blushing “You usually don’t dress like… like this”
“I know” Yuna says “but Mister Ramos agreed on stopping my punishment if I walked around like this When I weigh over 300 pounds”
“300?” Sasha says “That’s a lot”
“304 to be precise” Yuna says “But I am glad they won’t feed me until I’m 500”
“304? I am more than 200 pounds heavier than you?” Sasha says disappointed. “I-I mean I am glad that you’re done!”
“Thanks, and you just hang in there” Yuna says “Oh, the girls told me that if you eat this you can go and shower”
Yuna awkwardly drops a stick of butter in the manger. Sasha sighs, the fourth stick of the day.

Sasha waddles towards her room, she has one hand on her belly. Not only because her stomach is still painfully stuffed, also to stop it from jiggling and swaying too much. She was covered in crumbs, stains and other remainders of her continues feeding fest. Sasha enters her room and sighs in relief, but soon her mood is ruined when she remembers that Maria will be waiting in the shower area. Sasha wiggles her enormous ass out of her the large panties, which were more like a thong to her. Then she lets her bra drop on the ground and waddles into the shower. She gasps when she finds not Maria, but the agent. Sasha tries to cover her breasts with one arm and wraps her other arm around her belly the best she could.
“Don’t be afraid Sasha” The agent says “We will shower you up and then prepare you for your meeting with El Granjero.”
“Where did Maria go?” Sasha asked, still feeling startled.
“Unfortunately she did not feel well today” The agent says with a smile and a wink, giving Sasha a shiver. “Now we have to do everything you normally do so come here and sit down.”
For a second Sasha stared at the agent, who was clad in a black bikini. Her slender hourglass figure made Sasha feel a bit of jealousness. The agent is truly beautiful, probably around 5’10’’ or something, with long toned legs. Her wavy hair flows along her tanned and slender shoulders. Her breasts are large and firm followed by a completely flat stomach. Her butt was trained, and she had a gap between her thighs. The agent probably weighed between 130 and 140 pounds. Sasha started to feel embarrassed, normally when Maria was helping her shower it was already awkward. But at least Maria was a bit of a big woman as well.
“Hurry sit down” The woman says “Oh, right I do have to feed you your shakes or else they will notice that I did not do my job and get suspicious”
Sasha had just sat her enormous frame down as the agent swift and nimble dashes around her. The swift and agile movement of the agent made Sasha feel jealous again. The agent hands Sasha the containers and crosses her arms while looking at Sasha.
“What is in those actually?” The agent asked curious.
“Cream” Sasha says blushing.
“Like whip cream?” The agent says raising an eyebrow.
“no … not really” Sasha admits averting her eyes.
“like… actual cream? Two containers full of them?” The agent says more surprised than concerned “No wonder you ballooned up like this”
“Can we just get on with this?” Sasha asks annoyed “By the way I don’t even know your name”
“And it is better if we keep it that way” The agent says with a smile “Now you just do your part and I will do mine and afterwards I will equip you for your meeting with El Granjero”
Sasha takes her first sip of the cream and immediately remembers that she hates the taste.
“You know after first being with a special police force, then with the extraordinary intervention team and then becoming a secret agent for the central security services” The agent says after a while she was in the middle of soaping Sasha’s back and was kind of hard handed in the scrubbing. “I never thought I would do anything like this”
“What do you mean?” Sasha says massaging her belly so it can handle the second container of cream as well into her already stuffed stomach.
“Well you know, having to care for a 500 pound lady” The agent talked factual, but with no concern for Sasha’s feelings “Having to wash between folds of fat as a job”
The agent gives a short laugh while Sasha turns a darker shade of red.
“Alright all done with the top now how do we do your lower halve?” The agent says while walking around Sasha so she can face them.
“eh… we use the…. That thing” Sasha says awkwardly as she points to the firm iron bar extending from the wall.
“Alright” The agent says “Let’s get to it”
The agent takes some long strides to the bar and turns around only to see Sasha struggle to get her 500 pound body up from a sitting position.
“Wow, it really does cost you a lot of effort to move your body” the agent says looking at Sasha finally waddling towards her. “I guess gaining 400 pounds does that to you. Now how do we continue?”
“I-I … Eh … lift my belly up here” Sasha grabs as much belly fat as she can and lifts it up. “You do have to help a bit tough”
“Of course!” The agent says, snapping out of her staring at Sasha. She grabs hands full of Sasha’s flab and squeezes a bit too hard. The agents slender fingers sink deep into Sasha’s pale belly. Upon release the spot where the agent had placed her hands red marks appear When Sasha is in position the agent is looking at her with a bit of an odd look.
“what?” Sasha says waiting for the agent to get started.
“nothing” The agent says, still in thought “I just didn’t expect it to be so heavy, and yet so soft”
Sasha rolls her eyes. “Can we please just get on with this”
“Yes, sorry” The agent snaps awake again and starts to clean Sasha’s ass and legs. She squats and cleans under Sasha’s belly. Sasha hates that she cannot see the woman when she is squatting in front or behind her. This was due to the fat of either her own belly or her ass shelf. Sasha is finished with the second container of cream soon enough. And the agent looks at it surprised, almost judgmental.
“You really know how to pack way” She says “But we are done here. Let’s get you set up.”

Sasha was nervous, very nervous in fact. She was sitting in her room waiting for El Granjero to pick her up. The agent had just left. She had put a small device underneath Sasha’s breasts. Which was hold in place by the fat of her belly and her breasts pressing on top of it. On her right side. Where her belly fold wrapped around her towards the back, the agent had placed a USB stick no bigger than the top of thumb. Build in a way that you could plug it into a computer, and still use the port. El Granjero was going to pick her up soon and together they would walk to his office, on the other side of the island. For this occasion Sasha was wearing a custom made laced black bra and panties. Then there was a knock on the door. El Granjero walked in and smiled at what he saw, which was over 500 pound of woman.
“Come my dear cerdito I want to talk to you” El Granjero says holding open the door and waiting “Ladies first of course” Sasha knew damn well that this was only so he could look at her ass jiggling while she walks, but she didn’t care. She knew she had to do this, to finally put an end to this.

To Sasha the walk was exhausting, but she made no deal of hiding it this time. She waddled slowly and made some remarks about the heat on the island. The walk was probably around 500 meters across the island, which was steep and hilly. But for Sasha this was substantial, since the only kind of exercise she had done since she got to the island had been the short walk from her room to the dining area.
“Alright we are here” El Granjero says as they enter his office “You just sit your pretty little ass down there”
El Granjero points to a bench that should probably fit two people, or one girl with a gigantic butt. Sasha sits down, still breathing heavy from the exercise of getting there. The bench makes some noises in disagreement with the weight that is implemented on it. They first chit chat a bit and talk about the beautiful lingerie Sasha is wearing. Then El Granjero comes to the real point why he wanted to talk to her.
“Oh my beautiful Sasha, you have developed into a bigger and prettier women than I could have ever imagined” El Granjero says, sitting down in a chair near Sasha. “Going from one of those stick thin girls to a size where you take up more space than anyone would imagine being reasonable for a woman.”
El Granjero smiles, but this time Sasha tries to act confident and she strokes her wide hips as she sits.
“And the way you get exhausted just from hauling your fat ass from one place to another has been a fantastic development” El Granjero says as he pours himself a drink from a crystal bottle. “We have big things to discuss, but first let me ask you this. Are you hungry?”
“Always” Sasha says with seductive smile, even though she wasn’t really hungry. If there was one thing she had learned and exercised it were her eating powers.
“Excellent! Excellent! ” El Granjero thunders while he laughs and claps his hands “You are finally starting to like being a fat pig! Now let me personally get something for you” El Granjero walks out and as soon as the door closes Sasha gets to work. With the now usual effort she gets up. She waddles to El Granjero’s desk and looks around for a second. At the far end she sees a desktop computer. Sasha has to squeeze past the chair and feels her belly hang on the edge of the desk. She grabs the USB she was carrying and plugs it in. Then she shuffles back out, since it was impossible to turn her immense frame in the small space. She hears El Granjero’s footsteps approach and she looks at the couch as she squeezes past the desk. No time! She quickly turns the chair El Granjero was sitting in and sits down. Her hips squeeze past the arm rests, and Sasha realizes that she is probably stuck. She turns around and El Granjero opens the door. He looks a bit surprised to find the raven haired girl sitting in his chair. Her chubby cheeks red from the effort. Sasha smiles as innocent as she can.
“I thought I would try your chair since it looks so comfortable” Sasha says pouting a bit “But it seems that it is too small”
“No, the chair is fine” El Granjero says his smile returning “It’s your ass that got way too fat”
“I wonder why that is?” Sasha says putting a finger to her lip. “What did you bring?”
Sasha hates acting like this, but she had to get through this.
“You are too fat for even that chair and yet you are just concerned on what you can stuff your fat face with next” El Granjero says shaking his head “I brought you some churros. I can barely believe you want to eat after you have been stuffed the entire day. ”
“Is that a problem?” Sasha says as El Granjero puts down the plate on the desk next to Sasha.
“Not at all, in fact it is what makes me go wild about you” El Granjero responds “And it will help with what I am about to tell you.”
Sasha takes the first bite of the sweet fried snack and looks up at El Granjero.
“You my dear Sasha will become my ultimate example of my wealth” El Granjero says getting his drink. “Everyone has cars, houses and whatever. But having you around me that truly shows. Therefore I think we will just scrap your weight goal. And you will now always be by my side. Everyone will know about your immense body. Growing bigger every next time they will see you. Imagine this you will be indulging yourself with only the most expansive foods, all day long. You can ask for anything you want. I will dress you with the most expansive jewelry. Dresses custom made every time you rip the last one. We will celebrate each time you get too fat for something. We can make you a true legend. A true goddess that just consumes and consumes. Being worshipped the entire day with more and more food. You will grow past 550 pounds, past 600! Hell maybe you will even weigh 700 pounds one day! I will make special seats in my planes for you. I’ll get you an army of servant, so if you don’t feel like feeding yourself they will do it for you! You will life as a queen, no! a goddess!”
El Granjero breaths in deeply through his nose and looks over Sasha. Sasha has to steady her nervous, since that was a plan she hoped would never come true.
“But how will you ever pay for all of that? I mean next to the amounts of food I need already now” Sasha says stressing the word need “But the servants and all the other stuff?”
“My dear Cerdito I fortunately handle in a business with almost infinite customers.” El Granjero says smiling. “Next to money I make through my investments, I also have a good business in dealing weapons.”
“Weapons?” Sasha says surprised and as dolly as she can. On purpose she drops a bit of churros in between the valley that her meaty breasts create. She picks it out and eats it, feeling pleased with the stunned reaction of El Granjero. “Like sell them to the military or police?”
“Oh no” El Granjero says taking a drink and watching the 500 pound woman eat. “My customers are more located in the cartel or African warlord circles. The money I make from that I invest through my companies and I am left with clean money. No interference from the government. ”
“So smart” Sasha says as she continues to eat.
“I am glad you appreciate my talents” El Granjero says, probably honestly happy Sasha doesn’t freak out. “Now do you have faith in your future?”
“I do” Sasha says with a smile.
“This calls for a celebration!” El Granjero responds as he pours two glasses of a different kind of liquor. That evening Sasha and El Granjero spend some time talking and he keeps ordering small but expansive foods for Sasha to eat. But Sasha knows that with every word he says, she will only come closer to getting out of here.

-Three days later-
Sasha is lying in her bed, she had had three days of her new lifestyle so far. Nothing but the best foods and she was free to do as she pleased as long as she kept eating all day long. She is lying in her bed close to drifting off to sleep, one hand on her packed stomach. A soft humming noise slowly becomes more hearable. Then Sasha first hears a couple of footsteps and some rushed Spanish talking. Then more and there seems to be some kind of commotion in the house as she now also hears some of the girls walk by and talk. Then Sasha realizes what the sound of the approaching humming is. It was a helicopter! Or maybe even multiple ones? Sasha’s hearth starts beating faster. Then she is shocked as she hears loud bangs in the distance. Gunshots?! More Spanish shouting more gunshots. She hears the crashing of glass somewhere down the hall.
“Policía! Policía!” Someone shouts in the hall. Some of the girls scream and heavy boots approach her door. The sound of the helicopters is now extremely loud and someone is shouting instructions in Spanish from them. Then the door opens and Sasha looks at the people that walk in. They were six heavily armed policemen, with covered faces. Then a female policewoman in full gear, with a blond ponytail coming out of her helmet enters. She looks at Sasha and her pose relaxes a bit. She takes off the mask and smiles.
“Hello Sasha” Mandy says “Ready to go home?”
Sasha feels tears well up and she can’t stop from tearing up. She is finally going back to Emily.

Epilogue
Sasha is lying in her bed, the curtains still closed she looks at the tv in their room. Every time she woke up in her own home Sasha felt glad. Sasha looks around the room and the rather large bed she is lying in. The bed needed to be large to hold the two rather large and heavy women. Sasha had been completely shocked. Her curvy but skinny girlfriend had changed, in a big way. Sasha was staring at her when she first saw her again. Her 127 pound tall and naturally tanned girlfriend had plumped up significantly. It turned out Emily had gained 88 pounds and now weighed 215 pounds.
“Emily you have gained weight?” Sasha had said when she saw Emily.
“Oh you are one to talk” Emily says smiling, and crying of happiness, walking towards her now massive 513 pound girlfriend.
“Sorry I didn’t mea-” Sasha had said, but she was cut of by an embrace of Emily. Emily having an extraordinary plumped up hour figure now, pretty much smothered her between her large breasts.
“Oh, just shut up and hold me” Emily said while she felt the new softness of her girlfriend.
This had all been a while ago when Sasha had come back from the Island. The bed Sasha was lying in now had been bought the next day since the combined weight of Sasha and Emily proofed too much for their old bed. There old bed was also slightly too small to fit both of them comfortably. Just when Sasha wanted to turn of the television she saw something.
“This is the morning news. With your host Nancy Rolling” Sasha turned up the volume of the tv “It has been six months since crime lord Manuel Ramos has been arrested in a major international police operation. Manuel Ramos, sometimes better known by his nickname El Granjero, has been accused of multiple crimes including money laundering, illegal weapon sales, breaking trade embargo’s and multiple violent crimes. As his court case processes more and more strange facts about this man and the operation that got him are becoming clear. One of the oddest thing about him might be that he owned his own harem on a private island”
Sasha listens intensely as pictures of the island are shown.
“However none of the ladies that were there have put forth any charges against him. Apparently the girls were there voluntarily and were being paid. Even stranger was amongst all these beautiful women El Granjero had a preference for larger women. One eyewitness account, of a women who prefers only to be mentioned by her forename Trisha said the following: “Some girls came to the island knowing that El Granjero liked bigger girls fattened themselves up for him” Can you believe that? Apparently there was one ex plus size model, one Asian model and a women that fattened herself up so much that she gained more than 300 pounds! ”
“That bitch” Sasha whispers.
“The CSS refuses to make any statement regarding the women” The news roadster continues, undisturbed by Sasha’s cursing. “I can’t imagine what kind of hunger is needed to fatten up 300 pounds, but I sure hope the woman has found a new source of food now that El Granjero is behind bars. My name is Nancy Rolling and on behave of the morning news team I wish you a pleasant day”
Sasha looks at the tv in shock. Trisha lied! She manipulated the story in a way that would clean her from any guilt. Sasha clenches her fists, but then she is called.
“Sasha get out of bed!” Emily calls “Today we celebrate your birthday!”
Sasha starts to heave herself out of bed. She puts on some good looking clothing, all provided by the agency, and leaves the room.

In the kitchen Emily is standing bend over the table, her large and plump rear hiding what she is looking at.
“What’s that plump peach?” Sasha asks curious, Emily liked it when Sasha gave her a nick name regarding her plump figure.
“Oh! Surprise” Emily says beaming happily as she gets out of the way and shows an entire plate cake with frosting letters on it, saying Happy Birthday.
“Em!” Sasha says a bit frustrated and happy at the same time “I am dieting remember?”
“Oh common Sas” Emily says “Only on your birthday, I promise. Besides are you really going to try an convince me that you are not hungry?”
“Fiiiiine” Sasha says, she wasn’t really mad since she had been craving for a large snack for a while now. “But only today.”
Sasha sits her immense figure down, making the special made chair creak. Emily sits on the table her ass spreading underneath her. She grabs the first piece and holds it up for Sasha. Sasha takes a bite and give Emily a naughty smile.
“But what will you be eating ?” Sasha asks while chewing.
“after this I’ll make some pancakes, oh and there is a cheesecake as lunch” Emily says with a smile as Sasha eats her sugary treat.
“You planned all of this already, didn’t you?” Sasha says raising an eyebrow. Emily confirms with a nod. “But what are you eating skinny?”
“Oh I guess I will have some left overs, or bread or something” Emily says looking over her shoulder.
“Oh, no you don’t!” Sasha says firm as she grabs a piece of the cake and stuffs it in Emily’s lips. “You are a big girl now so you are going to eat like one.” Both laugh at their odd lifestyle.
“Fine fine I surrender” Emily says still laughing “But only if we can eat pizza tonight”
Emily smiles in anticipation. Sasha is silent for a second as she looks in Emily’s loving eyes. Her size might still giver her trouble, but eating made her and Emily happy. And eating was something she was fairly good at.
“Fine” Sasha says “But we better order some extra, because I am feeling hungry”
Emily laughs and they continue their festive day, just another day in their new reunited life.