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The morale of an army is as essential as its ammo and food supplies. Victory at the costs of a disproportionate amount of troops cannot really be considered a victory at all. The troops will grow weary and may end up losing their spirit to fight. So by proper use of demoralization of the enemy a battle can be won. So celebrating small, but safe victories and pointing out the loses of the enemy is essential. Then with one swift final strike entire army’s can be defeated at minimal loses.

Republican Commanders manual page 23

It had been three weeks since Tanja had shattered her weight goal for phase 5. Back then she weighed 305 pounds and she had achieved a stable six pounds per week gain. Yesterday her most recent weigh in had her coming in at 323 pounds. More than 200 pounds fatter than her original weight of 122 pounds. Tanja had gotten new clothes to accommodate her fatter body. Another thing that changed was that Constantine had made a new rule in her daily diet regime. Cindy was now required to provide Tanja with snacks trough out the day. There was no set amount of food that she had to eat of this, but Constantine required her to show “effort”. What he meant with this was that Tanja had to have food around her from the moment she woke up until she went to bed. Effectively this meant that she was always carrying some kind of snack in her hands now. She had to bring snacks when she relaxed somewhere, when she moved through the hallway from one room to the other, when she was standing in Constantine’s office, when she was weighed and he even expected her to take something into the shower.

Tanja blinks with her eyes as she wakes up. She stares at the ceiling for a second before she turns her head to the side. She sighs and rolls her eyes at the sight of brownies waiting for her on the nightstand. Reluctantly she reaches for one and pops it in her mouth. The brownie was sweet, moisty and quite delicious. Yet Tanja could not fully enjoy the tasty treat as it reminds her of how big she got because of food like this. She takes a second piece and sits up straight. Her big belly folds into her lap and she feels her sizable breasts rest on her belly. With effort she got up out of bed and stood for a minute and stretched. She eyes the third piece of brownie, and before she can think too long about it the treat is already in her mouth. The fourth piece was waiting in her hand waiting to enter her cavernous stomach. She moves to her wardrobe to get changed. Her steps were once nimble, soundless and feminine. Now she has heavy steps as she moves over 200 pounds of fat blubber on her body more. She halts in front of the mirror and inspects her body.

Neck and facial futures have plumped up and softened, but wasn’t too bad. Hear breasts had swelled up quite a lot. Her large breasts now rested to the side of her belly. Her belly, Tanja sighs as she looks at it. The milky white surface of the ball of fat was riddled with faint red marks. Her abs were now buried under inches of fat and her belly had only kept growing bigger. It was quite wide and hung over her panties.
“Talking about wide” Tanja says gloomy turning around and casting her gaze upon her hips.
Her meaty cheeks jiggled as she moved and actually sagged down quite a bit. Her large ass had blown up with fat and made her hips very wide as well. Her panties were quite wide, but still did a poor job at covering her huge ass. The fat swollen cheeks were supported by two evenly fat thighs, which touched all the way to her knees. While Tanja stands with her back to the mirror she notices two more things. The first being how much fat accumulated on her back. There was fold which showed where her belly started on the front. The second thing was how fat her arms were getting. Her upper and lower arms had gotten chubby, losing all sings of their once muscular definition. Tanja feels anxious, she was…. Fat. Not just a bit plump, not heavy set, not one of those girls who calls herself fat when she gained a pound. No she was not getting fat anymore. She is fat now. The anxious feeling spreads trough her body, she look at the next piece of brownie in her hand and quickly devours it. The food comforting her slightly. Tanja looks back in the mirror and feels ashamed, but in the corner of the mirror she sees the remaining three pieces waiting on the plate near her bed. Tanja clenches her fists and with her eyes cast at the ground she walks back to the night stand. She swiftly devours one piece than the other and before she finishes the second last piece she already crams the last piece in her mouth. Tanja didn’t know what came over her, being confronted with a bit of shock made her anxious. Being anxious made her ravenous. Tanja wipes her mouth and then gets dressed, thankfully Cindy had recently supplied her with larger clothes. Then she heard a knock and immediately the door opened.
“Tanja are you ready? It is time for your breakfast” Cindy says as she open the door, behind Cindy was the cart. The cart was filled with different types of fattening breakfast foods.
“Don’t forget to bring your snack. And-… Holy moly you finished it already?” Cindy uttered surprised. “You know you still have to eat breakfast after this right?”
“I know” Tanja says blushing.
“Wow… you have really turned into a fatty” Cindy remarks, normally Tanja would respond furiously. Yet recently Tanja was taking more and more from Cindy. Something which Cindy was starting to exploit. “No wonder you are gaining so fast. Here take a muffin, you don’t want Constantine to catch you without food.”
Cindy takes a muffin from the cart and hands it to the obese bottom heavy red head. Tanja took it reluctantly and walked out.

-Later that day during lunch-
Tanja was in the midst of eating her enormous lunch consisting of meat and filling breads. Right now she was eating a chicken wing, which stained her hands and face. Tanja still felt some content with her lunch, when she ate she had no time to worry. However she soon noticed Cindy staring at her Tanja put the bone down and raises an eyebrow.
“What?” Tanja asks annoyed.
“Nothing much… just wondering something” Cindy says with a joyful smile.
“Spit it out… what is it?” Tanja sighs her annoyance growing.
“well…” Cindy says straightening up glad that she can start her conversation. “I was just wondering…. Like you are obviously eating a lot of food every single day…. And having the opportunity to taste so much of everything.”
“Opportunity? I am forced remember?” Tanja interrupts.
“Right, right” Cindy shushes “But still. You eat so much, you must have developed a bit of taste. Like what kind of food do you like most as a main course? And is it different from what it used to be?”
“Well….” Tanja hesitates to answer, but she knows Cindy will bring up the conversation again and again until she answers. “I do have a preference for some foods.”
“Do tell!” Cindy says eager.
“I really …. Well grew a taste for meat, I think I enjoy that the most. I never liked meat too much, but here I have started to really enjoy it. Like my favorite food used to be vegetarian lasagna. When I was not with the army I was even a vegetarian” Tanja responds, looking a bit dreamy.
“Well you are obviously no vegetarian. Or at least not anymore” Cindy snickers as she nods to the large quantities of meat waiting to be devoured by Tanja. “Any types of meat in particular?”
“I like most of them, but I guess the more firm ones…. Like steak I guess?” Tanja says, thinking about it makes her hungry again so she continues her lunch. “I actually liked the sliced ham as well… from this morning. Actually most meats kind of seem good to me now.”
“Glad to hear that” Cindy responds with a pleasant smile. “And like drinks?”
“Well I dislike those milky drinks that you always bring” Tanja immediately responds “But I kind of like that Lemon one.”
“Ah that one is nice and hydration is important after all.” Cindy says thinking of the soda. The sodas were specially selected and this one in particular was loaded with sugar, a bit of lemon syrup and probably more sugar. The amount of soda she served Tanja was probably a nice contributor to her steadily increasing weight.
“And what about snacks and desserts?” Cindy continues “Just to make the list complete”
“hmmm… best dessert….I guess cheesecake also lemon flavored” Tanja responds honest “And the snacks….. Maybe just plain chips”
Cindy makes a mental note, she was sure she was going to exploit this further.

-Three weeks later-
“You know what I realized” Cindy says as she walks around in the exercise yard. She obviously a bit bored. And it was a bit ironic that the very skinny tall girl was walking around. Meanwhile Tanja was sitting on her fat ass and was tasked with devouring a box of donuts and a weight gain shake.
“Since that you weigh 340 pounds now” Cindy continues without response from Tanja. “You are now already three times as heavy as me.”
“What do you mean?” Tanja asks interrupting her stuffing.
“Well, I am quite a skinny girl I know that. I only weigh 113 pounds” Cindy continues as she walks behind Tanja “So when you passed the 339 pounds you officially became heavier than three girls of my size. I mean that does mean that we are making quite some progress”
“What kind of progress?” Tanja asks somber as she casts a jealous look at Cindy’s skinny body.
“The progress of making you bigger of course” Cindy responds, like Tanja should really already know this. “I mean you went from an athletic soldier girl to an obese woman who is closing in on being three times as heavy as she used to be.”
Tanja regrets talking to Cindy and buries her worries with the sweet deep fried snacks.
“Also I have a little secret to tell you” Cindy says sitting down next to Tanja on the bench. “Constantine will invite a high ranked official soon and she will decide if this mission or project is worth it and if Constantine gets to continue.”
Tanja felt shocked as she looked at the skinny girl. Cindy gets up stretches and smiles.
“Ten minutes left to finish your food” She announces as she casts her eyes on the big clock in the yard. Tanja starting eating again and Cindy smiled. Tanja was quite fat already and pushing her to stuff her stomach with more food every opportunity she had may feel strange. Yet Cindy felt good at how her work was going, that fat red head was her ticket out of the battlefield for good. All she had to do was impress the Major-General when she would visit.

-5 weeks later-
Tanja woke at her usual time of 8:00 am. She sits up straight and immediately notices the snacks on the night stand. Chocolate cookies, she sighs and takes one. She gets up and waddles towards the dresser. She takes a clean white shirt and puts it on. It is really tight and only covers up to her belly button. Leaving the lower half of her pale belly flab sticking out. Tanja pulled at the shirt and made an annoyed grunt.
“Stupid shirt” She says as releases the fabric, making it slide right back up again “Why did Cindy not get new clothes?”
Tanja grabs a pair of jeans and steps in them, but something is off. The jeans get stuck on her enormous thighs. Tanja glanced in the mirror and immediately concluded that it would be impossible to fit the jeans.
“What the….” Tanja whispers confused. She was used to tight clothing, but this was ridiculous. There was no way that happened in one night. The door opens and Tanja stares at Cindy’s bright face.
“Hmmmm. I don’t know Tanja that might not be your size” Cindy says gleeful, nodding at the jeans digging in Tanja’s wide thighs.
“What the hell did you do with my clothes?” Tanja asks angry.
“I don’t know what you are talking about” Cindy responds sweet. “But the captain expects you in five minutes”
“I don’t have any clothes that fit” Tanja throwing up her hands in annoyance.
“Can’t you just suck it in a bit?” Cindy jokingly suggest. Tanja’s hands itch to hurt Cindy, but she keeps calm.
“No I can’t now stop fooling around” Tanja says clenching her fists.
“I will get you some new ones” Cindy says as she leans against the door post “But I guess that means for today you just have to walk around like this. Lucky for you the heating is on.”
With that Cindy leaves. Tanja curses and kicks off the jeans, causing her body to jiggle. She looks at the door and walks towards it, but before leaving she realizes that Constantine would punish her if she did not carry her snacks. She curses some more and walks back to the cookies. Devouring one and taking the rest with him.

“So you took care of everything?” Constantine asks Cindy. They are both standing in his office waiting for Tanja to appear.
“Trust me Captain” Cindy responds confident “The Major-General will be impressed. I put in all my effort. Don’t forget that I am completely depending on this mission”
“Good” Constantine responds while stares at the rain softly falling against the window of his office. Her holds his gloved hand, but doesn’t flinch at the pain that causes. The scar from the wounds he covers up remind him of the importance of his mission.

A bit later the door opens and Constantine turns around. His usually cool and controlled attitude flusters for a second as a confused look spreads on his face. While he was used to seeing the obese red head in his office each time for a weigh in. He had never seen her like this. Her facial expression was angry and it was obvious why. She had a too small shirt and her bottom half were only clad in panties. Which seemed to be too small as well. As she walks he watches the fat on her thighs jiggle and he can only imagine that her rotund butt does the same
“Yeah, keep staring” Tanja says annoyed, half muffled by the cookie she just took a bite of. “There were no jeans that fitted”
“I was not staring, just slightly surprised” Constantine responds, regaining his posture “And I guess gaining weight makes it more difficult to fit fitting clothes”
“Whatever” Tanja says, but her blush reveals that this remark did bother her. “Do we have to do the weigh in or what?”
“Yes… I see that you are eager to get this over with” Constantine responds. “Get on the scale please”
As Tanja steps on the scale the phone on Constantine’s desk rings. Her picks it up and turns his back to Tanja. He talks short and with three sentences the call was over.
“Sorry about that” He apologizes “What is the read out”
Tanja snaps out of her staring and gets off the scale. She gasps as she reads the numbers. The red LED screen indicates that Tanja now weighs over 370 pounds. Cindy reports to Constantine who actually smiles for once.
“Excellent” Her says clapping “That means you are done with phase six.”
The room fills with silence and Tanja feels pressured by the wait. This in turn makes her feel more hungry and she puts her hand to her belly and prays that it doesn’t growl. She can’t believe she has just reached a weight that makes her triple as heavy as she used to be and the only thing she can think of right now is food. Tanja looks at the cookies she brought with her and ravenously scarfs down the next one
“S-so now what?” Tanja asks nervous after swallowing.
“We will have to see after today” Constantine says, then there is a knock on the door and Cindy immediately opens it. An woman steps and the silence in the room is broken by the clicking of her boots. The woman seemed to be straight from some weird comic book. Her black hair was fainting a bit and Tanja estimated her age end 50’s. What drew most attention was that a long scar above her lip going up and disappearing underneath an eyepatch. She wore a beret and a long jacket with many insignias. Her uncovered eye was clear and spread open a little bit too wide. She looks around the room and Cindy and Constantine salute her. She holds up her hand and rests her eye on Tanja.
“Major-General Westerend we are honored by your visit” Constantine says “Tanja, this is Major-General Westerend she is here today to preform and evaluation.”
The Major-General looks at Tanja, her expression not changing.
“So this is her…. Tanja van Dijk. Angel of the Republic.” Westerend spoke. Her voice was surprisingly strong, but she did have a bit of an odd pronunciation. Perhaps something to do with the scar on her cheek. When she talked her lips barely seemed to move.
“Yes ma’am” Constantine reports “Tanja, the Major-General will just be looking of our shoulder so we can proceed as normal. Your breakfast is waiting for you”
Tanja stood frozen for a bit and looked at the three other people in the room. She evaluated her options, but knew that attack a high ranked officer was not a good plan right now. She walks and tries to ignore the piercing stare from the older woman.

Tanja steps into the feeding room and sits down at her chair which creaks under her hefty figure. Constantine and the Major-General were probably watching trough one of the two security camera’s in the room. Tanja tries not to focus on how insanely ravenous she feels, but she can’t help but look up as Cindy wheels in the cart with her breakfast on it. While she was used to eating large quantities of food for each meal nowadays today was exceptional.
“Because we want to make this a special day for the Major-General todays dishes will be only meat. Remember how you said you liked meat” Cindy announces as she places down the plates. Sausages, bacon, grinded beef, chicken. And the amounts were huge.
“I can’t eat all this” Tanja says shocked.
“Perhaps not” Cindy says sinister “But you better try real hard. You don’t want to make a fool out of Constantine in front of the Major-General.”
Cindy winks to Tanja and pats her fat gut. She puts a plate in front of Tanja and Tanja looks up at her with an angry look.
“I don’t have a fork or a knife” She says annoyed.
“That is a safety measure” Cindy responds “We don’t want you to try anything dangerous with Major-General Westerend. So for Today you will be eating with your hands. Bon Appetit!”
Tanja’s mind goes over her options. Option one would be refusal, after which she would be forced to eat it. Then the Major-General would think she needed more time in this prison. The second option would be eating everything, but this would mean she had to stuff herself beyond anything she had done so far. Tanja shakes her head and grabs the first sausage. The grease of it sticking to her hands. She takes a far bigger bite and tastes the sausage. It was quite good. Tanja takes two quick bites straight after and sausage one is already gone. Next she grabs some bacon and shuffles it in her mouth. Tanja feels a bit odd, she never used to eat like this. Yet somehow she could barely control herself. Her stomach growls and she takes the next hand full of greasy food. Unconsciously she moves her hand down on her belly. She looks down and curses, the white fabric of the shirt was already stained with grease. There was even a bit on her milky white exposed thighs. Next handful follows and while Tanja chews she reaches for the next.

-Meanwhile in Constantine’s office-
Cindy, Constantine and the elderly Major-General are all looking at the monitor on Constantine’s desk. On the left side of the screen it shows an old recording of Tanja when she weighed about 128 pounds. The skinny red head is eating a single plate with some pancakes and is obviously struggling to finish it all. She eats slow and quite elegantly, neatly cutting small pieces. The skinny girl on the left neatly wears her clothes and not much noticeable can be mentioned. On the right side of the monitor it shows a live feed of Tanja at her current 370 pound stage. She eats much faster, taking large greedy bites. Her large soft thighs are visible and her belly is resting on them. The image switches and shows a shot from behind. The comparison between the two screens is huge. Left a skinny girl her hips hidden behind the chair. Right an obese girl whose hips and ass have gotten so fat they out grew the chair. The image of the skinny Tanja shows her huffing, putting her hand on her slightly extended stomach. She was full. The image on the right shows the fat red head grabbing a new plate of bacon.
“As you can see her stomach capacity has tremendously increased” Constantine reports to the Major-General. “Considering her weight, As of today she is officially more than three times as heavy as she used to be. 370 pounds, a gain of 248 pounds. Almost 250 pounds of fat.”
“I see” The Major-General responds. Neither her face nor her voice betrays any emotion. No approval or disapproval.
“She is also becoming increasingly more lazy” Cindy chips in “Whenever she has the opportunity to just rest and slowly eat she is likely to do so”
The three of them discuss some details while they see Tanja slowing down as she is starting to get stuffed.

-Back in the feeding room-
Tanja’s stomach is aching as she grabs more sausages. She now slowly eats the greasy food. Each bite adding pressure to her already overfed stomach. Of course this slow eating is just slightly slower than most people eat. Tanja now subconsciously ate much faster than she used to, due to her daily binging. This slower eating continues for another 20 minutes decreasing in speed as Tanja’s stomach gets stretched to its capacity. The door opens again and Tanja looks up. The three that were watching Tanja trough the CCTV enter. Cindy and Constantine wait at the door, while the senior officer steps towards her. Tanja looks at her, but is too drowsy from all the food in her stomach. The Major-General stands next to her and looks her up and down.
“My god, she has gotten fat” She says again with that weird tone like she can’t move her lips properly. “What an absolute disgrace to fatten up like this. You know I’ve seen the reports about you. From both sides. And I’ll admit that I almost started to believe that you really had some divine protection over you. Like you were more of a force of nature, than a simple soldier. But now. Now it is obvious that you are just a simple girl. One that ate a few too many snacks. Sits around too much and just grows rounder as the days pass.”
The Major-General pinches the fat of Tanja’s belly and shakes it. Tanja whimpers as this disturbs her overfull stomach.
“Look at how much food she ate. What a pig” Westerend says disgusted “But you think she has more potential?”
“I do Major-General” Constantine says confident.
“What about you” Westerend says aiming her stern eye to Cindy.
“Without a doubt Major-General” Cindy says with an unwavering smile “I think Tanja can get much, much fatter.”
“Fine we will discuss the details in your office” Westerend says curt.
Tanja looks around, what just happened? She knew it was bad, but what were they going to discuss?
The three of them disappear, leaving Tanja alone with her aching overfed stomach.

About half an hour later the door opens again and Constantine and Cindy walk in. Constantine seems content and Cindy seems outright overjoyed.
“I can inform you that the Major-General was pleased with how things are going” Constantine says.
“What does that mean?” Tanja asks.
“It means we can continue this mission” Cindy says eager.
“Continue!?” Tanja says loud. “She didn’t think I was fat…enough?”
“At first yes, but we managed to convince her that you can get way bigger” Cindy responds.
“Bigger!?” Tanja repeats, almost not believing what she is hearing “I’m huge!”
“Little compared to what has been agreed to” Cindy says taunting.
“For now you can focus on the next two phases and one separate task” Constantine interrupts, making the conversation more businesslike. “Phase seven will consist of getting your body weight above 400 pounds. Phase eight will be special, Cindy thought of it. For that phase your weight has to be great enough for you to break the very chair you are sitting on right now.”
Tanja looks down, but there was not much of the chair visible as her fat ass and thighs took up most of the space. She was going to get so fat she was going to break this fucking chair?
“Now the special task will be a photoshoot of you” Constantine continues in his cold tone “recreating some of your old pictures. The Major-General is curious how some soldier will react to them. We will most likely be doing this at the Red Doll Club.”
“The hell we are doing any of this!” Tanja shouts, she stands up and the chair tumbles over backwards. “You already made me fat!”
“Technically you made yourself fat, since you do most of the eating” Constantine interrupts.
“There is no why I let you turn me into some kind of human ball of fat!” Tanja says fierce, ignoring Constantine.
“Tanja” Constantine says stern, sounding like father correcting an obnoxious kid. “How much did you weigh when we first met?”
“What does that have to do wi-…” Tanja say confused, but she is interrupted by Constantine.
“Answer the question!” He says his eyes piercing Tanja’s “How much?”
“122 pounds” Tanja says soft, a blush appearing on her face.
“Right remember what you said back then?” Constantine continues “That we would never be able to make you fatter? Now look at you! You’re an obese fatass! Over 240 pounds of blubber already packed onto you! And you think we can’t continue?”
Tanja stares Constantine down, but looks at the door as she hears it open. The two brutes, Carl and George, walk in. With them the feeding machine Gaia.
“Trust me Tanja…” Constantine says threating “If we want to make you fatter…. You will get fatter. And you are now where near being done. Now the only thing is that you can do this two way. One is you keep acting up like this and we will just use Gaia to fatten you up. Or… You can behave, be a good little fat girl and just keep eating on your own. Your pick, fight now, or take a snack and rest up for lunch.”
Tanja looks furious from person to person, but she feels anxious. George connects the machine and starts it. A sheepish grin on his face as the machine hisses. Tanja looks at Cindy who has her arms crossed and waits what Tanja is going to do.

-About four weeks later-
“Good morning Tanja” Cindy chirps as she puts her head around the corner of Tanja’s cell door.
The huge red head was standing in front of a mirror, squeezed in clothes she had once again outgrown.
“Hi” Tanja mumbles annoyed. While she is tying her hair in a pony tail. Something that is slightly more difficult due to her size. Tanja had not said much to Cindy since the Major-General had visited them four weeks ago. Recently though she had started to talk a little bit more again. Cindy leaned against the door post and looked at how Tanja was struggling to correctly tie her hair back. This was mostly due to Tanja’s figure being a lot wider than it used to be. Besides this where her fingers sticky from some frosting she had eaten. She tried to make sure the sticky sugary stuff would not end up in her hair.
“Shall I help?” Cindy offered. Tanja looked up at her with suspicion.
“Yes….I guess” Tanja finally says, Cindy springs up from the post and walks towards Tanja with a big smile. Like they are schoolfriends doing each other’s hair. Cindy hands Tanja the plate with her morning snack, three large eclairs of which one is already gone, and once Tanja takes it steps behind her. It was convenient that Cindy was a bit taller, meaning she could more easily take hold of Tanja’s hair.
“You do have beautiful hair” Cindy says honest “It is that nice bright, yet somehow dark type of red”
“Thanks” Tanja says muffled as she eats her eclairs. Cindy smiles, Tanja’s last weigh in had her at 395 pounds. It won’t be long before she goes into 400 pound territory.
“And done.” Cindy says releasing Tanja’s hair, now neatly in a long pony tail.
“Thank you” Tanja says wiping her mouth from the éclair she just ate.
“No worries, I am tasked with all aspects of you increasing size” Cindy says proud, patting Tanja’s bulging gut “From providing food and clothes to helping you out with things you’ve gotten to fat for.”
Tanja just sighs annoyed and rolls her eyes.
“Why do you have to ruin everything?” Tanja says angry as she steps away. This causes Cindy to focus on Tanja’s enormous ass.
“Talking about getting too fat. Your butt seems to be the focus point of a lot of your pounds” Cindy says as she looks at the jiggling mass that is Tanja’s butt. “Isn’t that causing you any trouble?”
Tanja freezes and Cindy notices about her reaction that she is on to something.
“Like perhaps… Putting on pants?...Or the chairs?” Cindy carefully guesses watching Tanja’s reaction “Or is it too big for you to dry…. Or…. Is are your hips getting to big for the shower?”
Cindy glances from Tanja’s fat ass to the shower area and sees that Tanja actually tightens up when she mentioned it. Cindy looks at the shower area with excitement. The shower area was quite small. Not much more than a tilled closet with a narrow entrance
“Oh my god! I am right. That small shower is starting to get rather snug, eh?” Cindy says loud. “That is going to be real trouble when you get even bigger.”
“Could you shut up!?” Tanja says angry, her face a deep shade of red.
“Well just proof me wrong” Cindy says moving to the shower area, pushing Tanja in front of her. “Show me how much space there is still left when you fill that cabin with your flabby body.”
Tanja grinds her teeth, but she does not want to get into trouble. She takes a step forward and feels her hips slightly bounce against the side of the entrance. It wouldn’t be long until she would have to slide trough. Tanja then turns around and Cindy laughs out loud as she sees how little space there is left. If Tanja would bend over her large butt would be pressing against the tiled wall.
“No worries Tanja, I will talk to Constantine” Cindy says sweet after she stops laughing. “You just worry about staying well fed. Which reminds me, breakfast is in five minutes. See you there.”
Cindy giggles softly and walks out with confidence. She was sure she would soon get another promotion if she kept her work up like this.

-Later that day-
Cindy is walking behind Tanja as they are moving to the exercise yard. Cindy takes calm slow steps to keep Tanja’s pace.
“pfffff Tanja is quite the slow walker” Cindy thinks as she looks at the waddling red head “But then again that is only good for my work”
The guard behind a reinforced glass window looks at Tanja, then at Cindy and opens the gate by pressing a button. The guard showed a complete lag of emotion, which kind of disappointed Cindy since she appreciates it when people notice her hard work. Cindy smiles and nods at him and follows Tanja outside. Though it is called an exercise yard Tanja did very little exercising. She used to at least try to jog a few round in the yard, but recently she just walks some rounds in a slow stroll. Then she plops her fat butt down on the bench in the middle and gets to eating her snacks. Something she sometimes had to hurry since she had to finish the snack before the hour was over. In addition to this she also had to drink a large weight gain shake. The quantities of snacks varied from day to day, but Tanja had noticed that Cindy was slowly bringing more and more. Today she actually brought quite a lot. Two large sandwiches overstuffed with thick slices of sausage, cheese, egg and mayonnaise. Cindy neatly puts them down on the bench. She watches Tanja walk for another minute or two. Then she approaches the bench and sits down. As she sits down her belly presses forward and takes up quite some space on her lap.
“God they are so greasy” Tanja says as she lifts up one of the sandwiches “I wonder how much fat there is actually in here”
“Like that matters for you” Cindy snorts “You just have to eat, no need to worry about any calories”
“You know what I mean!” Tanja says annoyed at Cindy’s childish behavior “You don’t have to always keep pointing out the obvious.”
“It’s true tough” Cindy says raising her shoulders “But fine, but is there something wrong with the taste of the sandwich? Is it not good or would you preferred different toppings?”
“Well…. I mean… No…The taste is fine, I guess” Tanja says blushing a bit after swallowing her first greedy bite. The sandwich was actually quite tasty, making her want to eat it a bit more. “But it isn’t exactly healthy…. And it seems like these snacks are becoming bigger and bigger.”
“Healthy…. No I wouldn’t call them healthy…. But they are good for increasing your figure, if you know what I mean” Cindy says and winks to Tanja, making Tanja roll her eyes. “And the portions are always slowly increasing. But then again you are also slowly increasing in size. As you grow fatter, your stomach capacity grows, so you need to eat more to fill it up. I mean this used to be a meal for you. Now it is a snack.”
“I do get hungry quit quick nowadays and even though the portions are huge here. I always surprise myself with how much I am able to eat now” Tanja responds somber.
“Indeed. And just imagine how much you will be able to eat in the future” Cindy says “45 minutes left by the way”
Tanja wanted to make a clever response, but instead she sighs and just keeps eating her sandwich. She can’t help but see the jealous look of the other prisoners. The other prisoners were in a fenced off part of the yard at the other end. Tanja has noticed them watching more often. There looks are angry or jealous. Like they dislike or despise Tanja.
“Why are they looking at me like that?” Tanja asks after finishing the first half of sandwich one.
“I can think of three reasons” Cindy says while she leans back a bit and tries to enjoy some sun. “One you are quite the sight. I mean you are quite a big woman dressed in clothes that are way too small. Example, your gut is peeking out beneath your shirt right now.”
Tanja softly curses and stretches her shirt.
“Two” Cindy continues “The first time they saw you. You were about 280 pounds. Already fat, but they’ve seen you balloon up another 100 plus pounds. And even though you are now obviously fat and getting fatter you are eating like there is no tomorrow.”
“Because I have to!” Tanja defends herself.
“True, but they don’t know that” Cindy responds nodding to the other prisoners. “The last reason is that they are probably envious of you. You see the normal prison food consists of mostly watery soups, some bread and tasteless stew from time to time. Meanwhile they see you every day devouring rich foods and other tasty snacks”
“Well it is not like I would want to get any fatter” Tanja responds desperate “I would switch with them any day of the week”
“Too bad that is not going to happen” Cindy responds cold “30 minutes remaining”
Tanja resumes eating, but she can’t shake the guilty feeling as the other prisoners gloom in her direction.

-two weeks later-
“408 pounds” Tanja is lying in her bed. It had been a week since she passed into phase eight, after her weight had surpassed the 400 pound mark.
“over 400 pounds…. This is getting ridiculous” Tanja sighs as she sits up straight. The bed groans and Tanja feels like it actually bending to the center where she was sitting. She was now weighing more than 285 pounds more than when she first came in here. And the next phase she had to just keep eating and getting fatter until the chair in the feeding room could no longer hold up her weight. Tanja pushes herself up and takes a second to stabilize. She grabs one of the morning snacks, a cupcake, and waddles in front of the mirror. Her large breasts were pushed to the side by her dome like gut. Tanja took a bite and put her hand on the ball of fat and pushed. Her hand sinks deep into the soft warm flab. She looks down and sees that her belly is obscuring part of her underwear. Talking about obscuring Tanja turns around and looks at her massive butt. The fabric of her tight underwear had disappeared between the two enormous fat cheeks. Tanja adjusts her clothes and looks again. The underwear did a poor job at covering up the pale mass of fat that formed her shelf like butt. She couldn’t really blame the piece of clothing though. There was quite a lot of her to cover there. Tanja finishes the cupcake, gets dressed and finishes another one. Right on que Cindy arrives. Cindy is pushing the cart with her breakfast.
“those weird deep fried sausages again” Tanja thinks, but secretly she is craving the greasy snacks.
“Good morning Tanja” Cindy announces “Lots of breakfast for you and two good news messages”
Then she notices something about Cindy, she is wearing a cap. But it wasn’t a standard soldiers Barret, it was a military styled female bowler head.
“What is up with the outfit?” Tanja asks as she walks towards Cindy.
“That is part one of the good news.” Cindy says proud “Command heard that you are now over 400 pounds. So Constantine recommended me for promotion”
Tanja looks at Cindy with despise and sees that she indeed has a new insignia.
“So I am now Lance Corporal Hoekstra, but you can still call me Cindy” Cindy says smiling sweet “The second part of the good news is tonight you will be sleeping in a new cell”
“A new cell?” Tanja asks curious.
“You will see tonight” Cindy says as if she was keeping a Christmas surprise a secret “I will just inform you that it is more suited for a lady your size.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” Tanja asks puzzled.
“You will see” Cindy responds.

-Later that day at 22:00 (10 PM)-
Tanja is waiting in the feeding room for Cindy to enter. The snack hours at the end of the day were actually quite relaxing and took her mind of things. The door opens and Tanja looks up, but it is just Cindy without food. Tanja looks confused as Cindy stays in the door opening.
“Common fatty we are going to your new cell” Cindy says motioning her head to the hallway. Tanja was still confused, but she got up none the less. She follows Cindy up to the end of the hallway where one of the doors is open, the door being quite large. She enters the room and is stunned by how it looked. This was less like a cell, but more like a nice and specious studio.
“Tada!” Cindy says “Quite nice eh? Let me give you the tour and show you what special things we have done”
Cindy walks up to a wide couch on each side there is a table, currently filled with snacks. Besides this there was reading material, a radio and two more chairs. Making it actually look like a normal living room set up.
“This is your new snack corner” Cindy explains. “The couch is comfortable, extra-large to suit your size. Some larger tables so you have plenty of room for snacks. Actually as you might have notices we put a small coffee table near all the important spots. Your bed, the shower, the wardrobe, the mirror and even next to the window”
Tanja looks around and notices the tables. Then she looks at the window, it was not barred up. For a second she thought about an escape opportunity. But she is quick to realize that she is too unfit to climb out of a window. Besides the window was not very wide, she might actually get stuck.
“The couch is reinforced so you can just keep getting heavier, while still plopping that round butt on the couch and relax a bit. Your bed is bigger and also reinforced” Cindy says as she points to the broad stainless steel legs of the bed, between them are two crossed bars. The bed looked more like something you find on a construction site, than in a bedroom. “Custom made for you. Now look at this”
Cindy walks towards the mirror and Tanja waddles after her while admiring the large room. Tanja tries to wrap her mind around the fact that she was now so heavy she needed braced furniture.
“A wider mirror and this is pretty neat” Cindy presses a button and a led screen in the corner blinks first showing --- then it shows a weight of 521 pounds.
“Pressure plate in the this tile measures your weight whenever you want to” Cindy explains “This is both of us combined though. You also have a new wardrobe closet, though there is still only some standard clothing in it. Maybe in the future Constantine will allow me to buy you some nicer clothes”
Tanja looks around the room and notices that the shower is now in a separate room. The entrance to it was double door wide.
“plenty of room for that bubble butt of yours now” Cindy says as she notice Tanja staring at the shower. Cindy pats Tanja’s large ass, sending ripples trough the doughy mass. “Come let’s take a look inside.”
Cindy walks into the shower area and twirls around. It was quite spacious and had multiple shower heads.
“A lot of room for a whole lot of lady” Cindy says “And support rails for you to hold onto while you clean. In fact we’ve put some of these bars around, never know when you want to use them.”
Cindy points to iron bars to the side. Tanja looks at them and then around the shower room. Her eyes fall still on a set of ring drilled into the roof. She turns around and notices that they are actually on more places around the large room.
“Ah I see you noticed the support system” Cindy explains from behind Tanja.
“Support system? For what?” Tanja asks confused as she tries to make sense of the system of rings.
“That” Cindy points to a machine next to the door. Tanja freezes. The machine was bigger version of the mobile feeding machine Gaia. “That is Gaia, v2. Or project D4FMSP-C1. I like the name Gaia better.”
Tanja looks at Cindy in confusion.
“As you can see it is bigger than the previous one. It has more options, a larger tank and is more powerful” Cindy explains “That means it can pump the fattening liquid further. So we can attach a system of hoses trough those rings and feed you anywhere”
Tanja looks shocked, but Cindy just smiles pleasantly at her.
“Only if you misbehave of course” Cindy sooths “Now how about you get started on your snacks?”
Tanja stands still for a second, but then her stomach growls as she eyes the food.
“Only if you misbehave” Cindy thinks as she watches the obese red head sit down and start eating “Or when Constantine wants to fatten you up even faster”
Cindy grins and leaves the room, she was happy that they actually had a room like this. Cindy closes the door and wonders if Tanja even realized that they installed an extra wide door to facilitate her future body size.

Tanja looks around the room, the happiness she had felt about getting a nicer room was quickly replaced with a awe. Tanja shuffles in a handful of chips as it all dawned in to her. She looked at the bed, she used to sleep in a small bed from her childhood back home. Now the bed and other furniture had to be reinforced to support her massive weight. She looks towards the shower, it was large. Like the a shower you find in a gym, but then with all the showerheads aiming towards the middle. Tanja feels nervous again and devours the first bag of chips, immediate switching to the next one. She looks around the room and notices the many tables. All the key points in the room had a reinforced stool near it. Giving Tanja the possibility to sit wherever. Near most points there was also a rail attached to the wall.
“My god, how big are they planning on making me” Tanja asks herself shocked. Then she looks at the feeding machine and the rail and ring system. “I can’t believe they planned that out.”
Tanja continues snacking while she tries to think of new ways to get out of here, but her mind fails her. She was stuck for now, she needed to find an golden opportunity somewhere.

-three weeks later-
Tanja stifles a burp as she leans back and groans. As usual her stomach was packed till the very max with food. Pancakes for lunch this time.
“22 pancakes” Cindy says cleaning up the table “You did really well.”
22 might not sound like crazy amounts, Tanja knew some eating contest went up to 30. However, this weren’t your ordinary pancakes as Cindy had explained:
“No, these pancakes contain more sugar, butter and condensed milk instead of normal milk. On top of that are they either drenched in more butter and syrup or they were had greasy bacon baked into them. Next to this were they extra wide and thick… Just like you”
Cindy had giggled at her own joke and then put out the plates with pancakes. Four pancakes per plate Five plates in total. Tanja came quite far in on her own, but Cindy had slowly fed her the last plate. This was something that was common now. Tanja ate until she was stuffed and Cindy made sure she ate beyond that point.
“It is amazing if you think about it” Cindy says while she wipes the table, it had gotten quite messy “The first time we tried this recipe you were, about 130 pounds I think. You managed to eat 8 of them. And now that cavernous stomach of yours fits 22 of these bad boys. No wonder you are gaining so fast.”
Tanja robs her bloated dome of a belly, she really didn’t want to listen to Cindy. Tanja moved about it the chair a bit. The chair creaks miserable and Cindy looks at. Tanja tries not to focus on the sound of the chair, but can’t help but think about the next phase. She would end this phase when this chair breaks. As crazy as it used to sound, Tanja was actually getting scared that it might happen.
“That chair is having a tough time” Cindy says and looks at the chair with pity “But that again 427 pounds of woman is not nothing”
“That is a bit of an understatement” Tanja huffs with a pained expression.
“True” Cindy says with a sweet smile, she walks up to Tanja and puts her hand on the soft surface of Tanja’s belly. She softly shakes it trough the fabric of her shirt and looks her in the eyes. “How about you give your stomach some rest and relax in your cell for a bit. Get comfortable on the couch. I will bring something to drink and some small snacks later.”
Tanja pushes Cindy’s hand away, but she was in favor of the idea. The couch was much more comfortable. Tanja pushed herself up from the table and started the walk towards her own room. Moving 427 pounds was quite an effort, especially if you keep in mind that the most exercise she does is either eating or moving a couple of rounds around the yard. What also bothered Tanja was that with each step she took she could feel the layers of fat bounce and jiggle. The fat for her belly apron swayed slightly and her underwear rode up between her enormous butt cheeks. Cindy looked at the scene with glee.
“High command is going to be so pleased.” Cindy thought.

-Next day-
Tanja was in the midst of peeling off the last strands of meat off the bone when she feels a chill and sudden shadow drape over her coming from behind. That normally wouldn’t be great enough of an excuse to stop eating, but a pair of lithe hands start to massage the fat bloated ball that is the red head’s belly.
“Getting quite round and big, leaving no room between that belly of yours and the table” Cindy says gleeful. As she gives a firm squeeze. “how about a second round of something special”
“H-hey knock it off” Tanja says looking up at Cindy. “And I am full thank you”
“Full” Cindy snorts “Like you know what that word means. No you can pick a tub of ice cream or nice warm plate of spareribs.”
“Get off me I don’t want anything!” Tanja says firm while she squirms in the chair, making it groan.
“Now, now.” Cindy grabs a glass of chocolate milk as if she was helping Tanja to clear her throat with one hand now she continues massaging Tanja’s food heavy belly. “Don’t ruin it now. I didn’t want to upset you, I wanted you to know that I also have something special for you. Something from home. So if you don’t want to pick like a big girl. I get that for you.”
“You are not talking to a child” Tanja says now angry “I’m a fucking soldier. In fact I used to be you superior!”
Cindy laughs loud and wipes a tear from her right eye.
“Fine, fine…..Commander” Cindy says her voice a bit ominous “You are a soldier after all. Let me show you my little surprise.”
Cindy walks out of the room to return with a box. She puts the box on the table and takes out a long canaster. Next to this she also brought a pot of boiling water. For a second Tanja looks confused at the canister. Then she recognizes the dull green color and the insignia stamped on the side. It was a Republican military food canister.
“I thought it would be good to point out that not all things are bad now” Cindy says smug. “Like how you don’t have to fight anymore. You just have to sit on your ass and eat, but you don’t seem to appreciate the good food you have hear. So from now on you will be eating some of these”
Cindy pours boiling water in a can that says “Fish” and the room starts smelling salty. Cindy puts the can down and Tanja looks at the grey substance that is in it.
“eat up” Cindy says “You will be eating military rations that have been confiscated until you ask really nice if you can have your normal food again. Your fat girl food.”
“I used to life of these. You won’t get me with this” Tanja says confident. Not letting Cindy get under her skin. Tanja started eating and almost immediately gagged. The goo had an extreme chemical taste, worse than Tanja remembered. They never were really tasty, but compared to the snack food Tanja normally ate they were horrible. Yet Tanja battled on and managed to finish the “Fish” Ration. Only for Cindy to give her one that just said “ration”. The taste was somewhere between tree bark and sawdust. This continued for two more canisters until Tanja was full and feeling nauseous.

To Tanja’s dismay Cindy showed up with the cans again during lunch. And again during dinner, but Tanja soldiered on for that day. The next day every meal was with the cannisters and the day after that as well.

“Why don’t you just ask nicely for your normal food?” Cindy asks cleaning up the six empty canisters that Tanja just devoured as a lunch for the fourth day.
“I won’t give you the satisfaction” Tanja answers straight “Besides, anything that will not make me gain weight is a win in my book”
“Not… gain weight?” Cindy says casting a confused look at Tanja. Then she burst into laughter when she sees Tanja is serious. “You know you just ate six cans right? Six. You remember how much these are proportioned for right? A full can is meant to feed a soldier marching day and night carrying 80 pounds of gear, or in your case fatties waddling to and from the couch carrying 200 pounds of spare spare blubber.
Tanja looks at the cans and back to Cindy.
“Figure out the problem yet? It’s not the meals it’s you. Your tongue has developed a taste for sugar, grease and cream. These are meals meant for soldiers, and at your size you are anything but that, in fact I think you look more like a big, fat diva. Like the ones you see in a movie” Cindy continues “So why do you make things so hard on yourself all you have to do is ask”
Silence falls over the room and slowly things start to fall into place in Tanja’s mind. This had all just been a game of Cindy. There was no way she could end up victorious with the cannisters as food. The only way to win the game is to quit playing and return to her normal regime.
“Fine you win” Tanja says in soft voice, having to concentrate to not let a tear escape her eye. “I would like to go back to normal”
“hmmm normal … no” Cindy says full of herself “But I we can go back to feeding you like the fat girl you are. All you have to do is ask me nicely if you can have your fat girl snacks.”
Another minute of silence. Tanja looks at the canisters and takes a deep breath.
“Cindy” She starts “I would like to have my fat girl snacks again”
“Anything you wish” Cindy says smug. “I will get you some chocolates and other cream filled treats.”

--forty-five minutes later-
Chocolate bonbons, chocolate chip cookies, chocolate ice cream, plain chocolate bars, chocolate milk, and chocolate shakes. Tanja has done an extensive job eating away her sorrow. She rubs her happily gurgling gut, getting chocolate smudges against her shirt. She pursed her lips and feels more chocolate stains around her face. Her body had been craving the sugar heavy rich food so badly that she had turned into a monstrously messy eater. When Cindy comes up and starts wiping away the chocolate on her face with a wet napkin she doesn’t have the will in her to fight back. She knew she should hate herself for giving up, but she couldn’t muster up the energy. In truth the last meal had her feeling much better then she had been all week. Some part of her rationalized that there must have been something contaminating those canisters. Some poison being slipped inside. And even if she kept eating them, by the end of the week Cindy could have fed her with Gaia if she had kept resisting. At least now she had ended on her own terms.
“So Tanja” Cindy asks sweet “What do you want for dinner?”
“Well …. I did grow a bit of taste for meat” Tanja answers her mind not fully concentrated on the conversation.
“So how about a meal of ….Just ham? Maybe some bread on the side?” Cindy suggests eager to hear her ex-commander answer.
“Yeah that will be fine” Tanja answers relaxed.
Cindy gets up feeling victorious, Tanja was slowly turning into a real lazy fat pig. And that would only help Cindy in the future. Cindy goes trough the door and makes her way to the kitchen, a room that has grown very familiar over the past months.