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”Tanja how do you manage to stay so skinny?”
“I train a lot and maintain a proper diet. Besides if I got plump that would only be from all the States rations that we will conquer!”
Troop motivation, credited to Tanja written by an officer of the Republican special public communication office.

When Cindy had said non-stop eating, she had meant it. Tanja felt like she was chewing from sunrise till deep into the night nowadays. She had just woken up and one of the servant soldiers had made sure that she was already shoveling the first calorie bombs into her mouth. Filled cake pastries was it today. The door opened and Cindy entered with two of her assistants. She was looking smug as ever and the assistants were pushing in a weird machine with an arm. It had a broad base with steel legs that could be deployed.
“Morning fatso” Cindy greets “already eating I see? Good. I got a little present. It’s a little crane that can help us haul your fat ass up.”
“A crane?” Tanja says, half muffled by a pastry. She then notices another stripe at Cindy’s uniform. She had been rewarded for her work at the lodge. Tanja is disgusted, but tries to not bring attention to it.
“Yeah, since you are a tad bit heavy” Cindy says as the crane is installed next to the bed “And you are still growing. Talking about growing how about you get your flabby body on the scale and then we get you some real breakfast.”
The soldier that handed her the breakfast placed a loop around her butt and pressed a button on a remote attached to the crane. A whirl sound was heard and the rope started lifting. The soldier gave Tanja a hand and faster than usual she was on her feet. Cindy gave a pleased nod and guided Tanja to the scale. Not before popping another pastry in her mouth. As Tanja moves onto the scale she notices how little it helps when she presses her hand on her massive doughy belly. Her whole body jiggles and shakes non the less. The scale calculates Tanja’s enormous weight fast at 631 pounds. Even though she should not be shocked Tanja still shakes her head. It wasn’t like you can expect not to gain weight with Tanja’s diet, but still she wished she could.
“My god you are fat” Cindy says with a tongue click at the end.
“How observant of you” Tanja says annoyed “Wonder how that happened?”
“Because you stuff yourself with food the entire day long” Cindy says getting a pastry and putting it up to Tanja’s lips. Tanja gives Cindy a dirty look. Cindy’s pierces back and Tanja surrenders to the sweet snack and eats it.
“Good, time for breakfast” Cindy says turning around “Today you are eating a pound of bacon, two plates of sausages. Toasted bread drenched in butter, enough eggs for a small family, and half a pie. Just to start your day off well.”
Tanja feels staggered by the foods Cindy listed, but she knew very well that this was a normal breakfast for her. So Tanja plopped down somewhere and started eating. Again.

-Later that day-
“Alright get up time for the yard” Cindy says gleeful, looking at the annoyed reaction of the fat red head. “After all it is not like you cannot use some exercise.”
Cindy uses the crane again and Tanja is standing pretty soon. She hands the enormous woman a sausage roll and positions herself behind Tanja. Then the slow waddle towards the yard starts. Cindy looks at how the fat on Tanja’s titanic butt jiggles.
“You got some serious junk in the trunk” Cindy says “Then again you only weigh a meager 630 pounds”
Tanja rolls her eyes and ignores the pest of a woman behind her. By the time Tanja arrives in the yard she is out of breath and happy to sit down. Cindy approaches and hands her another two sausages rolls.
“I can’t believe that short walk makes you out of breath” Cindy says gleefully. “Remember when you were still a commander? And you scolded me because I was tired after climbing trough the hills for three days?”
Cindy chuckles and pats Tanja’s exposed belly fat.
“Or when you warned us not to eat too much before a battle, because of the risk of internal bleeding” Cindy continues looking in the distance “Now, we both don’t have to worry about that. You because you are too fat to ever be in an army again. And me because you have to get even fatter.”
Cindy squeezes the top belly roll and smiles at Tanja’s angry look.
“I mean I am grateful that you are the reason I am far away from the frontlines” Cindy says replacing Tanja’s empty hand with a slice of pizza. “But it took some strong arguing from me as well.”
Tanja gives her a confused look. And Cindy nods, excited to explain what she means.
“Oh yeah.” Cindy starts as she sits in the grass in front of Tanja “Constantine’s original program would seek to make you gain 100 pounds. Thankfully it was grossly overfunded so we could stretch that a bit and give me some time for pursuing. I managed to convince him to push the program for you to 350 pounds! Lucky for us that greedy tummy of yours excelled at its job and you managed to fatten yourself up to 370 pounds. That is when the Major-General visited. Boy it was tough to convince that Iron old lady to extend it. She thought you were fat enough. So after a long argue I managed to convince her to fund us further as long as we would produce useable propaganda material. Which means that she basically gave me the power to fatten you up for as long as the war lasts.”
Tanja looks shocked at Cindy. Who was obviously proud of how she weaseled out of her frontline duty. Cindy stood up again and walked to the chart with food. The cart that seemed to follow Tanja like a haunting or a curse.
“Constantine wanted me at just 222 pounds?” Tanja says soft.
“It is funny how you say just 222 pounds. I mean it would be every girls nightmare already to gain 100 pounds, but yes that was in the original paper version of the plan.” Cindy answers “And now look at you 631 pounds and still growing. Now why I told you this is to show you my dedication to making sure I never end anywhere near the frontline again. So I have a question for you: When you get to your next goal of 650 pounds and the war is not over. Do you think that will be it? Or do you think I would happily make your ass even fatter?”
“T-the last one” Tanja says reluctant.
“Ding-Ding, that is the right answer!” Cindy says taking half a pizza and folding it over “You win half a pizza for that. Now enough chatting, back to focusing on eating.”

-After the yard at shower time-
Tanja is sitting on a stainless steel stool, or bench for normal sized people. This way she could sit while Cindy washed her up. Tanja’s stomach is being pumped full with the weight gain liquid of Gaia. Tanja mostly rubs her overfed belly while Cindy cleans. Cindy hums a song as she tabs Tanja’s right arm indicating to stretch it. Tanja stretches it and looks at how much fat hangs of her arms.
“It’s odd how you manage to get this dirty, while all you do is sit and eat” Cindy says shaking her head “I mean how on earth did you get chocolate stains on your upper arm?”
Cindy scrubs, feeling no real proof of strong bicep muscles underneath the layers of flab. Then she moves to the belly. This was quite the task since it was heavy to lift, had many folds and a large surface area. However Cindy happily continues humming and gets on with the job. Cindy lifted Tanja’s belly with both hands and let it slap back in place. Entertained by how it made the water splash away.
“Nothing, but fat” Cindy says amazed as she does it again. “I honestly thought at one point your belly would stop growing outwards, but it just keeps getting bigger. Not to get started about your ass. I mean that thing is still blowing up with fat.”
Tanja muffles something from underneath the feeding tube, but nothing really can be made out of it.
“And those legs” Cindy says washing up the fat rolls around Tanja’s thighs “Ï mean thick thighs save lives, but you are trying to save an entire city with these tree trunks”
“Alrighty all done, you can go and relax now” Cindy says as she takes of the mask. All that Tanja can do is grunt and comfort her stomach.

“So there is one new thing that I want to introduce” Cindy says later when Tanja is reading her book, snacking on a bag of chips. “You know how you sleep for 8 hours every night. 8 hours wasted if you ask me.”
Tanja did not like Cindy’s look or where this conversation was going.
“So after 4 hours you will be woken by one of my soldiers” Cindy says gloating “They hand you the feeding tube and you can just eat as much as you want until you are comfortably full. Then you can fall asleep again. It will be quick and you can make up your lost sleeping time napping after your meals.”
“That is crazy!” Tanja says “No normal person would want that!”
“But you are not an ordinary person you are a fatty who’s only job is to get fatter!” Cindy says stern “So it is happening. Now finish that bag of chips and open another one”
Tanja glares at Cindy while she empties the bag. Cindy opens the next one and leaves Tanja alone with it again.

-That night-
Tanja is woken by the soldier by gently rocking her. She wakes up feeling drowsy and is immediately handed the tube and a remote with one button on it. Tanja’s sleep drunkenness makes her mind hazy, but she remembers what she has to do. She pops the tube in her mouth and presses the button. This time gently the sweet and thick concoction flows into her mouth. At first she feels reluctant, but the first two swallows activate her appetite. She drinks gulp after gulp of the stuff until she her stomach is full. She rubs it and the soldier takes the tube and remote away. Tanja falls asleep swiftly again and has an odd dream about being a Roman senator being fed grapes.

-Three weeks later-
“Urghhhh… I can’t believe I ate it all” Tanja groans, she stifles a burp and moans some more. Tanja had just devoured enough pulled pork for a large family dinner.
“You bet your big butt you did. Fun fact, you eat more in one meal now, than I eat in three days” Cindy says as she takes the empty plates away. “And that is just volume wise. Calorie and fat wise it is even higher”
Cindy takes a wet towel and wipes some grease stains of Tanja’s belly. Since she was no longer supplied with a shirt this had become a mandatory step after each meal.
“You’ve become quite the cow” Cindy says dabbing Tanja’s face. “Next up the list is a tub of ice cream. I will give you 20 minutes rest.”
Tanja hated that woman, she hated the way she made her stuff herself, but more than that she hated that she was actually already thinking about the ice cream.
“Tomorrow Constantine will visit us again” Cindy says as she continues cleaning up the bits that were left “He had frontline duties, but I am sure he has been following your progress.”

The next morning Tanja is awoken by the usual buzzing. She awakens and is handed a box of bonbons by the female guard. She was not even surprised anymore. In fact this was routine so Tanja started eating straight away. Cindy walked in and with the aid of the crane they got Tanja standing.
“Looking pleasantly plump” Cindy remarks, she pats Tanja’s belly fat and watches it jiggle. “A bit overweight maybe, but you carry it. Oh. So. Well”
“Thanks” Tanja says with sarcasm, rolling her eyes and moving on to the next bonbon.
“Now hop, hop, get your fat ass on the scale. I want the numbers ready when Constantine walks back in” Cindy says excited as she shoves Tanja in the right direction.
Tanja walks, or waddles, slow. Each step causing a cascade effect of rippling and quivering as she moves her fat body to the mirror.
“It is a shame that it costs so much energy to move that jumbo body of yours” Cindy says sounding honestly disappointed. “You could have used that energy to produce more fat”
Tanja just sighs with annoyance and continues her stroll. When she arrives at the scale she puts one hand on her belly and the other on her hips. She tries to mask the fact that she was already breathing a bit heavy. The door behind them opens before Cindy can make a remark and judging by the boot steps it was Constantine. Tanja turns around. Constantine was looking as refined as usual. Constantine looks Tanja up and down in silence for a bit. There was quite a bit of Tanja to see after all. Her plump face and double chin, flowed into a pretty neck. Then her figure rapidly became fatter and wider. Wide shoulders with her hands hanging at an angle along her bloated figure. Each arm had enough fat hanging of them to look like a chubby woman her thighs. Tanja’s breasts had kept getting plumper and where trying to bust out of the bra. The bra prevented them from resting on Tanja’s enormous belly. The enormous dome of pale fat had a softer upper roll, supporting her breasts and a huge lower roll. It folded to just above Tanja’s knees, making it an apron of fat. Tanja’s colossal butt was beyond comparison. Each butt cheek round and globular, making her hips look extremely wide. Her legs consisted of her large and soft thighs, flowing into thick calves. Constantine took it in one more time.
“She is enormous, Cindy.” He finally states in a calm way “Good job. Now let’s put a number on that figure.”
Cindy salutes and presses the scale button. Tanja has to turn around again to see the number and feels her jaw drop when she sees the number. 657 pounds of woman, is what she is now.
“Another goal reached” Cindy says pleased “Now we just need that butt of your to be the right size and then this phase is done.”
“I wonder how much longer we can continue this” Constantine says looking at the immense woman. “Do you reckon we can do one more phase?”
“I will do my utter most best for one more phase.” Cindy says loyal.
“Right, for the last phase before this war may end” Constantine says “You will have to gain one final 122 pounds of fat. Another time your original weight”
“779 pounds!?” Tanja shouts “Are you insane. No person should be that big!”
“No woman should weigh over 650 pounds” Constantine says without compassion “Yet here you are. A fat making machine. Nothing much than an enormous woman, that has turned into a vacuum for food. Cindy get to feeding her. And enjoy yourself while you are at it.”
“Sir yes sir” Cindy says with a sly smile. Constantine leaves the room, leaving a baffled Tanja with Cindy. One thing also stuck with Tanja, what did Constantine mean with before the end of the war? Was the Republic about to conquer this area. Or……where they losing?
“Common fatso, time for your breakfast” Cindy says pinching Tanja’s left butt cheek “I made you nice greasy breakfast sandwiches. All of them with ham, sausage and cheese. And there over 20 of them so even you should be full from that”
Tanja is led to her next enormous meal, but she can’t shake the feeling from Constantine’s words. Tanja plops her huge figure down, trying to ignore how the reinforced chair creaked under her weight. Cindy walked to the cart, but before she could even put down a single plate Tanja’s stomach let out a loud growl. Tanja blushed and looked away. Cindy laughs and holds the plate in front of Tanja’s nose. Pulling it away as she reached for it.
“You just ate a box of bonbons” Cindy says condescending “Yet you are still hungry. You really are a greedy fat girl. Well have fun stuffing yourself the entire day. I am sure that won’t add any problems to your ever increasing weight”
Cindy laughs again and lets Tanja take the sandwich. Piling up sandwich after, all of them waiting to be devoured by the fat red head.

-Later that day-
Tanja was resting while Cindy brought her a ‘snack’. The snack were two hamburger which each individually would have been a meal for the skinny Tanja back in the days. Due to the midnight feedings Tanja now felt more prone to dozing off today. Something that helps turning calories into fat, Cindy had told her. The two hamburgers would just be drenched in Tanja’s memory. With new food always around the corner Tanja found it complicated to actually keep track of how much she was actually eating. Cindy put the hamburgers on her belly and pinched the soft fat.
“Next meal in an hour, but this should keep you busy” Cindy says “Lunch will be five pizza. Overflowing with cheese and toppings of course. The right meal for a fat cow like you.”
Of course it would be. Tanja reluctantly took a bite of the first hamburger. She wasn’t hungry, at all. However when there was food, she ate it. She wondered if anyone back home actually still thought about her. If they knew what kind of struggles she was going through. In the end while she munched the burgers, she just prayed for one thing. And that was that they would win this goddam war.

-Mean while in the forests of Danglabare, Sector 4-
The whizzing of a grenade flew over his head as commander Vaera jumped over a tree branch. The shell explodes in the distance. Vaera feels his lungs burn as finally the trenches get into sight. He feels as if death himself is hunting him. He plunges into the trench, startling a young soldier. A boy pretty much. The boy screams and Vaera sees that he is on the verge of breaking down.
“Shut it” He hisses “Shut the hell up or we both are going to get killed”
He covers the boy his mouth and waits for the rumbling to go past them. After half an hour the silence returns to the forest. Vaera lights a cigarette and offers the boy one as well. Who wisely refuses. They sit in silence for a bit until Vaera notices the boy was hiding something.
“Common. What is it” He says bored. The boy retrieves a bag, which looks like it carried bread, from behind a sandbag. The boy eagerly starts eating and Vaera also takes a piece of bread. Then he sees the label of the bag. It was a States General supply logo.
“This shit could be poisoned!” Varea shouts at the boy. Who gives a startled reaction. Varea looks at the hungry boy and then feels his own stomach. You can’t feed yourself with just cigarettes. “Ah fuck it, I am hungry too”
They both eat, until Varea notices a card at the bottom. He looks at it with disbelieve. He stares at the pictures at starts reading:

“Hey boys,
I know you all must really miss me so I wanted to send you this letter to tell you all I’m doing great! I can’t believe it’s been so long since I saw any of you, Time sure flies when you’re having fun! I can’t even BEGIN to tell you all the great stuff I did this last year here in the states. I got to tour around their HUGE cities, try on some really nice dresses, read a bunch of books, and most of all have a lot of delicious food! There is just so much food here I couldn’t believe it! Cookies, cakes, sausages, chocolate, and a bunch of stuff we don’t even have names for back in the Republic. In fact it sometimes feels like they are spoiling me a bit, but it’s okay I’ve gotten pretty well used to it! I've meet some real important people too, always asking about boring things like republic troop strategies and defense codes or whatever. I try to tell them I retired from all boring fighting stuff last year but they never listen.

Now when I heard that you boys are still forced to work hard, I asked some of my new friends here to show some kindness to you guys as well! That is why these bags of bread are airdropped over your zones. But this is meant to be just a taste to wet your appetites! Surrender with this leaflet and I can promise you can have a lot more. Medicine, shelter, clean clothes and more. Take it from me no one knows more than I do that the states can be quite Giving
Xxx and love,
Your Angel, Tanja.”

“Tanja” Varea mumbles as his hand trembles a bit while holding the picture. He knows the letter is probably fake, but it is the pictures that bother him. He takes a new cigarette and leans back. He things about a battle at the beginning of the war. The battle itself had been a slaughter. New recruits arrived with trainloads per day, but this was still not enough to tilt the battle in their favor. It was suffocating warm day that he remembered best. He was lying amidst his broken squad. Does who were not already wounded or dead were waiting in the hole for the next shell to fall down. He heard the shouting of soldiers, and feared that they were done for. However when the first wave of soldiers leapt over the hole they were sitting in. He realized that these were not enemies. They were Republic soldiers! Then calmly and gracefully a woman walked up to the top. She looked down at the men cowering in the hole. Her face was determined, but not stern. She understood their fears. The woman had fiery red hear, and skin like snow covered landscape. For a second Varea thought he had died as this Red headed angle took his hand and dragged him back to his feet. The beautiful woman smiled at him and he swore he felt his knees tremble. Then she continued. She lifted her slim figure out of the hole, called her commands and charged further in to battle. That was the angel he remembered.

Varea looks at the piece of paper and a miserable smile appears on his face. The fat blob on the picture looks like she had never seen a healthy diner in her life. It was a picture of Tanja contently devouring a massive steak. He had, had trouble believing all the stories about Tanja. However now that he saw the picture, that hair, the smile, those eyes. It was her! They heard soldiers shouting, States General soldiers. The young boy-soldier looks nervous, he stares at Varea, but Varea is too busy staring at the picture. The boy picks up his rifle and runs away, away from the frontline. Varea looks at the woman her bloated gut and enormous ass. How on earth was she this fucking fat and yet he still felt like he saw so much beauty in her. The shouting now was near, and Varea puts the picture besides him. He lights another cigarette and leans against the trench wall. One way or another, he would have to see that woman again. Even if that meant surrendering.

-four weeks later-
“What would the people that knew you think of you?” Cindy asks as she looks at the number indicating Tanja’s weight. “They knew you as a that pretty petit girl, weighing just over 122 pounds. Your parents who knew you as a little girl. That beautiful army gal, where soldiers had sweet dreams about. Now a 691 pound woman.”
Cindy trails her slender finger past Tanja´s rolls.
“You hungry fatso?” Cindy asked Tanja with a sly smile, already knowing the answer.
“Yes, really hungry actually” Tanja shamefully admits, hoping that this would make Cindy hurry up a bit. Since Cindy had ‘accidently’ forgotten her morning snack. Tanja didn’t even react to the fatso remark of Cindy.
“You really do look malnourished” Cindy taunts “How about, a dozen donuts, half a layered cake, Some fried chicken, four eclairs, a can of whip cream and a nice stack of pancakes to get your day started?”
Tanja just nods and moves towards the dining area, she could really use some comfort food right now. She was now constantly using the support rails that were constructed everywhere. It made it less straining to move her immense weight.

-Later that day-
It was exercise time for Tanja. The exercise being the small walk to the end of the hallway, then outside, then plopping her fat ass on a bench outside and continue being fed by Cindy. Cindy slowly strolled ahead of Tanja as she waddled. Cindy walked backwards, amused by the amount of quivering Tanja’s flab does with each step. Tanja picks up some of the comments that the POW’s on the other side of the fence make:
“God, look at that land whale”
“Do you think she is just fed lard when she is inside?”
“Probably, she used to be the envy of every girl in the nation. Now look.”
“Have you seen that the only exercise that fat ass does is walk to that bench eat and then go again?”
“You call that walking? She has fattened up so much that, that waddle of her is exhausting her.”
Cindy smiled pleased, these POW’s were soon ready for transfer to a POW camp. Then they would be traded for States soldiers and then the delicate work of propaganda could do its work in the Republic.
“You have some serious stretchmarks on your…. Well everywhere, but your belly, ass and thighs take the price. It is a good indicator of where most of your pounds go to.” Cindy says offering Tanja a cookie “No need to not be eating.”
“Geez I wonder how I got them” Tanja huffs sarcastically as she takes the cookie.
“Because you eat like a pig” Cindy says opening the door to the yard.
Tanja is breathing deep as she steps into the yard and finally sees the bench she can sit down again. Tanja reaches the bench and lets her weight fall on it. Cindy could swear she felt a tremble when Tanja sat down. Cindy hands Tanja the box of cookies she was carrying and goes to fetch the cart. Cindy smiled malicious, wondering how Tanja would react to her next treat.

Cindy returns with the cart and takes the cover of a large bowl, which was more like a small iron bucket. The kind you would cool a bottle of champagne in. The scent of fried meat reaches Tanja and she curses herself for looking forward to the food. Her enthusiasm is dimmed a bit when Cindy hands her the bowl. There are bread covered strips of meat in it, but Tanja is unable to determine what it is exactly.
“What is this?” She asks suspicious, able to control her hunger for a bit.
“A special dish I made for you” Cindy says, happy with the question “I know you like meat. So I thought how could we make this as fattening as possible. So I took the most fattening type of meat, pork and fried it, but then I realized what makes porkchops so fattening? It is the strips of pure fat at the side. So what I did is just make you a dish, with only porkchop fat. And no worries the rest of the meat just went back to the army kitchen.”
“That is disgusting” Tanja says “I don’t want to eat that!”
“You… don’t want to eat that?” Cindy says her happy complexion, turning angry again. “That is odd. I don’t remember asking you a god! Damn! thing!”
Cindy grabs the fattening meat and presses it in between Tanja’s lips.
“When I give you food. You eat it! Like the fat cow you are!” Cindy rages on, stuffing more meat into Tanja’s mouth “Now you better stuff all of this food into that cavernous stomach of yours. Or I swear you will be eating a bucket of this with every fucking meal! Now start eating, with two hands at a time!”
Tanja is freighted and starts shoving the greasy meat in her mouth. Luckily she was a trained glutton and within 40 minutes all of it had disappeared into her stomach, waiting to be turned into fat. Tanja looked up at Cindy, who was still looking a bit displeased. She hands Tanja a large sugary soda and Tanja just silently starts gulping it down.

“So I’ve been thinking” Cindy says towards the end of the hour. “Of how to punish you for what just happened”
Tanja cringes a bit as Cindy looks at her.
“Honestly I was thinking of just hooking you up to Gaia for a week. Or getting Elain here and… I don’t know … Have her force feed you butter for a day or something” Cindy says casual “But then I realized, you are a smart woman. How about I let you figure out something yourself. So Tanja, let’s do a little brainstorm session. And please try to do well, we don’t want to involve poor Elain now. Do we?”
Tanja is startled by Cindy’s threating tone and starts thinking about her options.
“Eh… I don’t really know” Tanja says soft. Yelping as Cindy slaps her exposed gut.
“Well then you better start thinking real soon!” Cindy says angry again, grabbing hold of a fold of fat and pinching hard.
“alright! Alright!” Tanja says panicked “What about…..An extra meal?”
“And extra meal?” Cindy scoffs, shaking Tanja’s belly fat “That would be a reward for a fatso like you!”
“So…. A meal less?” Tanja tries, receiving a furious look from Cindy.
“Less!? Are you numb?” She says fierce “Whatever idea you pitch, should help us fatten that ass of yours up. Not slow us down! Now give me something good!”
“What about…. Cream, heavy condensed cream?” Tanja tries.
“Cream?” Cindy says, now interested “What about it?”
“A glass full of it. Nothing, but cream” Tanja says soft “One this week, one in the next?”
Tanja hoped she would calm down Cindy. Cindy releases and walks a small round.
“So the fatty wants to drink condensed cream. It is quite rich in fat.” Cindy pounders as she stops with her back towards Tanja. “Don’t think it will taste good, but ah well if that is what you want... Fine heavy cream it is.”
Tanja actually smiles for a bit, until she sees Cindy’s smirk when she turns around.
“But of course not just one this week and one in the next week” Cindy says sly “No from now one there will be pint of heavy cream… With every…single…meal.”
Tanja’s jaw drops and Cindy laughs.
“That will teach you to misbehave” Cindy says singling one of the guards to help Tanja up. “Now lets get going, it is almost dinner time.”

-A week later-
701 pounds of woman was standing on the scale. Tanja was enormous.
“700 pounds” Cindy marveled “10 pounds of fat… in a single week. I guess those shakes are helping”
Cindy turns to Tanja and looks her over.
“Those arms, bigger than my waist” She says poking Tanja’s arm fat.
“That belly almost up to your knees, but much wider than before” She says grabbing hold of the fold of fat hanging down from Tanja’s midsection. She lifts it and lets it slap into Tanja’s meaty thighs.
“Those once small b-cup breasts transformed into this” Cindy pokes her finger deep into the plump flesh of Tanja’s left breast.
“And an ass so large and round it could crush a regular couch.” Cindy says making her arms wide to indicate how large Tanja’s hips were.
“And all it took, was a bit of food. I don’t think anyone can deny I did a good job.” Cindy says grabbing a serving plate filled with steaming, greasy breakfast sausages. “Sit down and eat piggy, you are not there yet.”
Tanja just takes it all in, in silence. She knew angering Cindy would not help her situation. As she waddles to her next meal she looks over shoulder one more time. It really did says she weighed over 700 pounds.
“To reward you for getting this fat. Today will be a special meat only day again” Cindy says “Besides these nice sausages, you will eat: fried duck, pork chops, fried chicken, hamburgers, steak, a ham, bacon and whole lot of grinded corn beef. And don’t worry I will be sure that everything is drenched in gravy.”
Cindy serves the plate with greasy sausages, using Tanja’s belly as a table for the first plate. Tanja can’t help herself, but dig in immediately.
“You weigh over 700 pounds” Cindy says soft, almost with wonder in her voice “You fed yourself enough to gain almost 580 pounds of pure fat. Yet when I put this dish, that will only make you fatter, in front of you. You dig in like the greedy pig you have become.”
Cindy chuckles and continues offloading the rest of the meats. Tanja just eats faster as Cindy taunts her. After the first three sausages were gone she drinks greedy gulps from her glass of full fat heavy cream. The stuff was tasteless, but very fattening Cindy had assured her.. That day Tanja devoured more meat that she had done ever before. Making Cindy feel more powerful than ever.

-A week later-
“Morning fatso” Cindy says waking Tanja up. Tanja rubs her eyes and yawns. Before she is done rubbing her eyes Cindy has already put the first piece of food in her open mouth. Annoyed she looked at Cindy and takes hold of the donut that was half in her mouth.
“Thought we might as well not waste time” Cindy says gleeful “Today I have a special event for you”
“What are we going to do?” Tanja asks, taking the second donut from Cindy.
“Some training” Cindy says excited.
“Why?” Tanja says annoyed.
“Because you are a huge fat ass that should work out more?” Cindy answers almost evenly annoyed. “Don’t worry fatty, it will be your kind of training of course. Involving a lot of fattening food and you stuffing that gut of yours full of it.”
“I don’t understand why you want this things so much” Tanja sighs as Cindy puts the crane in position. “You already made me fat.”
“And I don’t understand why you have time for whining. While you should be busy stuffing food into that cavernous stomach of yours” Cindy was not in the mood for Tanja’s complaints. She lifts Tanja’s belly flab and lets it slap onto her fat thighs “Do I really have to remind you that you still need to get fatter?”
Cindy grabs two donuts and stuffs them into Tanja’s mouth.
“Let’s start easy for you. For now you get a nice little breakfast in bed” Cindy says as she walks away to get the cart “after all breakfast is the most important meal of the day. And having your fat ass stay and eat in bed saves precious calories.”
As Cindy rolls the cart with three decks of food in sight Tanja confirms that a ‘little breakfast’ was just Cindy being funny. Cindy pulls a table that folds from the side of the bed near and loads it. Dozen donuts, a pecan pie, four chocolate bars and two enormous meatball sandwiches. She pushes the table to Tanja again, pressing it in the soft flesh of her belly.
“Round one, get to eating fatty” Cindy says with a smile “round two is in 30 minutes. I want all this food into that lard sack of belly of yours by then”
Cindy slaps Tanja’s belly and enjoys how Tanja looks annoyed, but still starts eating anyway.

“25 minutes, excellent!” Cindy says “as a reward you can pick an extra snack”
“Eh…. Bacon?” Tanja says uncertain as Cindy is already loading the tray again.
“Bacon it is” Cindy says as she fills the tray with two more sandwiches, a cheesecake, some large fruit pastries and finally and bowl with nothing but bacon.
“Round two, you have 40 minutes this time” Cindy says, understanding Tanja now needed a bit more time “Is it not amazing how much you can eat? I mean we are approaching quantities for two families.”
Cindy chuckles and takes the dirty plates away, leaving her over 700 pound former commander to enjoy her second round of breakfast.

After round three Cindy decides that Tanja has finally eaten enough. Tanja feels light headed, like a runner high, but then with over stuffing her stomach. Cindy gives her 15 minutes rest and gets the crane in position. She helps Tanja out of bed and guides her to the couch. There Tanja was informed that she was to relax and not eat for an hour and half. Which was insanely long in Tanja’s life nowadays. After the hour and half Tanja feels ravenous and is glad that she is allowed to first indulge in some donuts.
“Now waddle your fat ass to the shower area, we will use that as studio today” Cindy says, she picks up the box that had half a dozen donuts, now 3 left. She looks at it and then to Tanja’s enormous belly. She lifts her shoulders and hands it to Tanja while making a sweeping hand motion “And make sure those are gone within the next five minutes.”
Tanja sighs, but her inner glutton is almost impossible for her to contain nowadays. She knew she was going to eat the donuts, within the set time at ease.
“I swear every time I think you can’t get any slower you surprise me” Cindy says her arms folded across her almost flat chest as she leans against the wall near the shower area. “Now hurry up with those last two donuts so we can really get started on increasing your fat ass.”
As Tanja reaches the shower area she is breathing heavy and busy devouring the last donut.
“Such a short walk yet a fatso like you is out of breath” Cindy says circling around the titanic red head. like a vulture. “Fun fact, did you we actually downgraded security a while ago? When you went to the lodge to be precise?”
“Downgrade?” Tanja says confused “Why?”
“Because your fat ass wouldn’t get very far would you?” Cindy says bursting into laughter “I mean you can barely walk for longer than two minutes. You are the size of cow and can’t even fit through small doors. Besides where would a 700 pound woman hide?”
Tanja blushes as Cindy presses both her hands on her enormous right ass cheek.
“I mean that is the funny thing about this whole program” Cindy says softly closing her fingers, feeling the fat of Tanja’s butt flow between them “The longer you are in here, the bigger and fatter you are. The fatter you are, the harder it is to escape. And no escaping means getting fatter until we are done.”
Cindy chuckles again and walks to the front again.
“God you are so freaking huge. I sometimes can’t believe we actually managed to fatten you up like this!” Cindy is in an excited mood, which meant trouble for Tanja. Cindy grabs hands full of Tanja’s belly fat and shakes it “Just look at this! Nothing, but lard! Just think for one second about the sheer size of this thing. At your size there is probably hundreds of pounds of fat hanging off here. Only rivaled by the hundreds of pounds of fat you keep on your ass and legs.”
Cindy slaps the fat hanging of Tanja’s midriff and is mesmerized by the rippling motion. She laughs again and takes a step back to take in Tanja’s size.
“I want you to say it yourself” Cindy says piercing Tanja’s eyes “Say….I’m a fat piggy and make an oink sound”
“Cindy..” Tanja tries.
“Do it!” Cindy shouts stern, her eyes having that dangerous twinkle again.
“I-I’m a ….fat piggy” Tanja says soft. “Oink, oink.”
“Yes you are” Cindy says soft and sinister. Grabbing a fold of fat and pushing herself up against Tanja, locking eyes “You are a fatty. You are my fatso, but I want a fatter pig! So that is why we will do a special event now. Stand in the middle of the shower area while I get something special.”
Cindy walks out and Tanja waddles to the middle of the shower area. Cindy returns with two of the diner cars. One with a single covered plate on it and one which had the top level of the cart taken out of it. Whatever was on the second cart was hidden between a small curtain.
“Ready for a little show?” Cindy’s voice drew Tanja’s attention to where she was waiting in the corner of the room.
Tanja started to waddle towards the cart expecting to have to eat something, but was stopped quickly with a hand from Cindy.
“Sorry fatty but this isn’t your food.” Cindy giggled, “My god the look on your face. Yes believe it or not. Not all food in the world is meant for you. This is my lunch.” She took the lid of the “A lean chicken breast with a some salads and nuts. And as a drink a tall glass of water.” Cindy widened her eyes in mock shock, “Did I just blow your mind fatty? Yes people actually drink water when they don’t want to guzzle down soda or milk shakes made of cream and lard.”
She moved on to a small bowl on the plate.
“This is my dessert. I know you probably think this is ice cream, but it is actually zero percent fat yogurt” Cindy says spooning a finger of the yogurt and tasting it “This stuff keeps you from blowing up like a balloon, turning into an unfit fatty. Not like you really seem to care about that.”
Tanja just silently stared at Cindy’s smug smiling face. She didn’t say anything. She wanted Cindy to just be done with this as fast as possible it was humiliating but also because she was still really hungry.
Cindy shook her head, “What is fatty shutting down because she hasn’t eaten in a few seconds? I’m sorry. I’d offer you some of my food but there’s probably not enough salads in the world to fix what you’ve done to yourself. Besides how long would my dinner last you? Six seconds?” She shook her head and nimbly turned on her heal. Cindy walks to the other cart and reveals what is on it.
The curtains fell revealing a massive layered cake, big enough to serve as a rather large wedding cake. It’s outer layer had a frosting layer as thick as a finger with the rest being pounds and pounds of soft chewy insides.
“Now Fatso don’t say I’m cruel I’ll give you an off- hey!” Cindy shouted when she turned around to see Tanja had stopped looking at her and was immediately going over to the cake.
“Let me finish! I was going to give you the opportunity to only eat half that cake, but you would have to do some workouts and only eat salad for a day” Cindy says angry.
Tanja kept going, waddling her way over to the cake and falling onto her ass. She didn’t care about Cindy’s offer she knew she shouldn’t, but it was like the cake had some kind of spell over her. She didn’t want to think of how much fatter she’d be after eating this cake, she didn’t even care that there was no silverware. All she cared about was how hungry she was and how she was going to eat right now. Tanja took the first piece, immediately making a mess.
“Jeez commander. You ever think this would happen to you? That’d you’d become such a fatty even at heart that you’d turn down a salad to eat a cake the sizes of a small child with your bare hands?”
Tanja didn’t look at her, just kept shoveling in more stick frosting covered mess into her face as fast as possible. Trying to drown out both Cindy’s voice and the mess she was already making of herself with food..
Cindy rolled her eyes, the room could probably be on fire and the glutton wouldn’t have noticed until her food started burning. Cindy looked over to her own meal. She had planned to enjoy a dinner and a show but for whatever reason she had just lost her appetite. Instead she retrieved her camera from a nearby shelf and started taking fresh pictures for the front line.

-Capital of the Republic, Third district-
A young girl was watching from a street window on the third floor at what was happening below. The streets were filled with people, angry people, as far as the eye reached. It was a large anti war protests. The people were loud, the sirens of the police were loud and the speakers of the military police were loud.
“This is a illegal protest!” The speaker shouts from atop a armored vehicle. The gunner of the vehicle looking nervous at the large group of people. “Disperse immediately!”
The crowd roars and stones rain down from the sky. Widows are smashed and the atmosphere gets tenser. To the side of the crowd is an old recruitment center, still with the posters of a skinny Tanja in a bikini calling for the people to sign up for the army. The poster has the words “Fat lies” spray painted over them. The police makes another call, but the crowd presses on.
“If things are so great at the front, then why did our ‘angel’ surrender and let herself be fed into obesity?” a young student shouts at the police convoy.
The crowd further presses into the streets, making contact with the batons of the riot police.
The young girl looks at the pictures of Tanja. A skinny Tanja and then one of the many pictures of a fat or rather very fat Tanja. All slandered with the lines “Fat lies!”. She knew that woman, the red haired woman with the snow white skin was on the television a long time ago. The girl giggles at a picture of Tanja in swimming wear. The picture was from when Tanja was roughly around 550 pounds and shows Elain as devil stuffing Tanja with snacks.
“That silly angel lady fell for a trick and now the little devil is making her fat” The girl reasons.
Then there was a picture from Tanja’s behind. In that picture Tanja was about 650 pounds and she was sitting on a bench meant for three people. The girl giggles again and her imagination makes her own stories of why Tanja just seems to get fatter and fatter and fatter.

Meanwhile the crowd was angrier than ever and a bottle with flammable liquid explodes behind the police line. The police officers slowly walk back towards the military police line. The faces of the officers look scared. The young ones nervous. The girl is pulled from the window and the window is closed and the curtains are drawn. Not much later gun fire can be heard, people shouting and more vehicles arriving. That night was the first of many troublesome nights in the capital of the Republic.

-About two weeks later-
After stuffing Tanja full with a ‘simple meal’ consisting of mashed potato, some sausages and the standard cream drinks. Cindy had also started adding syrup and sugar to her cream drinks at least improving the taste. Tanja knew it was also making her fatter but at this stage a 'little' sugar in her drinks was the least of her woes. Cindy had ushered Tanja in the back of a large army jeep. Not fitting on a normal car seat Tanja had to sit in the back and they had to build a little ramp of sandbags to hall her fat ass into the truck. Where normally three soldiers could sit next to each other, now one enormous red head was sitting. They were on their way to the Red Doll club for another shoot with Elain. On the one hand this made Tanja nervous, since these photoshoots were humiliating. On the other hand Tanja was happy to see the friendly face of Elain again. They go to the same studio room and Elain is soon greeted by that familiar voice.
“Hey, hey Tanja” Elain says walking up to “Looking good, curvier than ever!”
Elain embraces Tanja, pretty much getting engulfed in the soft flab of the other woman and smiles. After 30 seconds of small talk they are interrupted by Cindy.
“Fatso! Enough talking, the food is here get to eating” She shouts as a cart with fried snacks is rolled in. Tanja sighs, but is cheered up as Elain winks and sticks out her tongue to Cindy. Tanja still gets to eating since it was better for both of them not to anger Cindy. As Tanja got to devouring a bucket of fried chicken wings Cindy explained the first photo shoot. Elain sat down on a chair, too small for Tanja, crossed her legs and carefully listened.
“So for today there will be a special Republican outfit for Tanja and a States one for Elain. Get dressed meanwhile I continue” Cindy starts, retrieving two sets of clothing from a box. One for Tanja one for Elain. The Republican set consisted of the dark green uniforms for parades. The female uniform of the Republic was a white blouse, green button down jacket with a belt in the middle and an army green skirt. The female Sate parade uniform was a completely white set of a neat jacket and skirt. There were two distinctive differences from real uniforms. That was that the ones meant for Tanja were huge, but probably still too small. And the ones for Elain were rather skimpy. The button down jacket only had two buttons, creating cleavage and left her belly button uncovered. The skirt should go past the knee, but barely made it past halfway her thigh.
“Ohhhh….Kinky” Elain says with a naughty smile picking up her uniform. Tanja sometimes forgot that Elain was in the ‘special’ entertainment industry. Tanja finishes up the third piece of chicken and gets her set as well.
“The first shoot will be called ‘Get to cover’ Elain you will be getting a prop machine gun.” Cindy says, a little distracted by how comfortable Elain was with changing clothes. Elain was already dressed down to her underwear. Forming an enormous contrast with the fat bloated body of Tanja.
“I might need some help” Tanja says her cheeks turning red as she struggles with the skirt.
“Ughhhh…. Elain help the fat ass” Cindy orders annoyed.
“yes boss” Elain says mock saluting Cindy.
“So for the first set Tanja, you will be laying down” Cindy continues “Elain you will take the gun, lie down behind Tanja and use that enormous ass of hers as a sandbag cover.”
Tanja shoots Cindy a dirty look, which only makes Cindy smile. The skirt was way too small for Tanja, even though it was a huge size. The buttons at the top were lose and fat from her hips spilled out the side. The skirt didn’t even cover her butt cheeks. Cindy tries to contain her laugh as Elain puts on the blouse and button on jacket. Both of those left the bottom half of Tanja’s belly exposed and couldn’t be closed around her breasts.
“Now Tanja” Cindy says her lips curling as she tries to contain herself “Since you want to be the best cover for Elain there is, you are of course actively trying to get bigger. Because the fatter you are the more cover you can provide. So you will be eating two sticks of butter during these shoot.”
“What?” Elain and Tanja both say a bit disgusted. Meanwhile Elain tries to fit the belt around Tanja’s gigantic belly, but even at the widest loop it was still tight propping up her belly and breasts even more.
“Butter. You know, that thing full of fat. I put it in pretty much every meal of yours. That stuff” Cindy says sarcastic “Now get going or I swear you will be stuffing your fat face with butter for a month!”
Tanja gives another angry look, but Elain shakes her shoulder lightly. She flashes a calming smile and goes to retrieve the prop machine gun. Tanja meanwhile lays down, praying she doesn’t straight out burst out of her clothing. As she lies down Cindy serves her with a plate with bother. She looks down at the huge amount of space Tanja’s body takes up and puts her finger to her chin as she thinks. She goes to the cart, retrieves a bottle of chocolate syrup and puts it down next to the butter.
“Here mix it with this, will probably taste better and it looks better” Cindy says pragmatic “That bottle of syrup also has to be gone at the end of this shoot of course.”
“Of course” Tanja says cynic as she rolls her eyes.
“Start eating” Cindy orders and Elain kneels down besides Tanja. Tanja sighs, mixes some butter with chocolate and eats. The taste was not half bad actually. She feels the cold metal of the gun being lowered on her ass. Her fat butt cheeks propping up the gun quite well. Then she felt Elain leaning against the mount of fatty meat that was her butt and Tanja can’t help but be conscious of the enormous size of her rear. In all honesty Elain would be safe from hostile fire like this.
“Alrighty now shake the gun a bit to create some ripples, make it look like you are firing” Cindy orders from behind the camera “Fatso, step up the eating as well!”
While Tanja feels her body shake as Elain acts like she is firing the weapon she picks up her eating pace.
“Perfect, finish up that syrup so we can go to the next set” Cindy says after a bit “Elain you can take a short break.”
The two women wait for Cindy to exit the room before they both sigh in relieve. Tanja sits up straight, but keeps slowly downing the syrup.
“Mind if I take a little rest?” Elain says “Been on my feet for three days in a row.”
“Sure” Tanja answers not expecting Elain to rest her head on her thick fat thighs.
“I’ll admit this is quite comfy” Elain says looking up to Tanja “So tell me. How you’ve been holding up? Are you much heavier since last time? Do you think there is an end in sight.”
“I’ve been doing… all right I guess” Tanja says after swallowing a gulp of the sweet stuff “And last time we saw I was….610. I am now…..718 pounds, so over 100 pounds”
Elain gives a short whistle
“I got to say that is impressive, but you do make such an interesting sight” Elain says in a complimenting way.
“Thanks…. I guess ” Tanja responds awkward “Not sure if I want to be ‘a sight’… not that I have much of a choice. Anyway, they said this would be the last phase till 779 pounds”
“That is quite big” Elain admits “Over 6 times me, with my 125 pounds”
“over six times my original weight” Tanja sighs. At that moment her stomach lets out a loud growl and Tanja’s face flashes red.
“Hungry?” Elain says with a smile, getting a soft nod from Tanja. Elain gets up, walks to the cart and picks up a thick slice of pie.
“No need to count calories, so you might as well enjoy this” She says as she hands Tanja the large chunk of pie. Tanja mumbles a thanks and digs in.

As Tanja finishes the last bite Cindy comes back in. with a new cart countian a huge plate full of fries, and onion rings and some smaller burgers in between the plate field of food. To the side is a large soup cup full of gravy.
“Alright ready up ladies” Cindy says “Elain you can go and pick up that shovel. The next title is ‘time to dig in!’ Elain you will just be posing with the shovel. Tanja I want you to eat everything on this plate within….40 minutes. And I don’t want a single bite not drenched in gravy!”
Cindy puts the plate on Tanja’s lap and Tanja’s stomach reacts to the smell of the fried food.
“Now get going” Cindy says with sly smile as she sees how Tanja looks at the food. Tanja starts eating at incredible speed. With one hand she dips the fried food in the gravy. While that hand is on its way to her mouth.
“Eat faster fatso!” Cindy says with a smirk from behind the camera. Tanja rolls her eyes and starts eating even faster. “More gravy! I want everyone to see on the pictures that a fatty like you wouldn’t take a bite of food unless it is as full of fats and calories as it can be.”
“Cindy is insane” Tanja thinks, soaking the buns of the hamburger longer in gravy. Drops of gravy fall on Tanja’s belly and slowly track to the side. The white blouse gets stained and the button down jacket is also suffering. Cindy snickers when Tanja has to adjust the plate as her belly keeps pushing it away when she leans over to grab more food. As time progresses Tanja’s belly just gets messier. With chunks of greasy burger buns, soaked in gravy, falling between the valley of meat that forms her cleavage. Half way trough Tanja reaches over and feels the lowest button pop of the jacket. She freezes and turns red. Cindy laughs out loud when she sees what happens and Elain just awkwardly stands by.
“Don’t stop eating fatass!” Cindy says after laughing a bit. “Still plenty of room for you to expand before you pop the other buttons as well.”
Tanja returns to eating, trying to sooth her mind with junk food. Meanwhile Cindy happily takes pictures as the fat woman in republican uniform devours a 4000 calorie meal as a snack.

All the food was gone within 30 minutes and Tanja was no feeling pleasantly full. She had learned to appreciate this feeling. Slightly stuffed, but not painful yet. Cindy was pleased with the photo session. Which saw Elain posing sexy around the enormous red head. Each picture in sequence the plate got emptier and emptier as Tanja shoveled the food in to her enormous stomach. Then there was a 20 minute rest, making Tanja feel slightly hungry again. Cindy returns with new food, many sweets and pastries this time.
“Next up is one called ‘be fit for your nation!’ you two are obviously in mint physical condition” Cindy says smirking at Tanja’s ‘fit’ figure. “you will be doing some gymnastic or aerobics posts. Now don’t worry Tanja we wouldn’t want you wasting too many calories. So you only have to do short steps and poses. While we are on the topic of calories, Elain can you hand Tanja a chocolate bar? After she finishes that we will start”
Elain does as she is told and Tanja is shameful to admit that she didn’t mind having to eat chocolate too much.
“First set will be stretching up. Elain you just stand on your toes and rich as far as you can. Like you would during a stretching exercise.” Cindy says while Tanja gets to devouring the chocolate. “Tanja you will do the same except that I want a half-eaten donut sticking out of your mouth and another one in your hands. You don’t have to stand on your toes since…. You know, you are probably too heavy for that.”
While Cindy got the donuts and Elain got in position Tanja thought about how surreal it was that she wasn’t even able to tiptoe anymore due to her size. Cindy stuffed one donut into Tanja’s mouth and pressed the other one between her lips. Like she was afraid that if Tanja’s mouth wasn’t full she would just eat the donut between her lips. She put two donuts, one in each hand, and then went to tend the camera.
“Perfect, now reach as high as possible Tanja. That way we can see as much of that fat gut of yours as possible” Cindy says grinning. Tanja reaches higher and feels her clothing sliding up, exposing more soft flab to the camera.
“Great, cram those donuts in your mouth we are going for the next shoot” Cindy says “Elain put a plate of Cannoli in front of Tanja. Then it is simple Tanja you just do what you do best and eat the Cannoli. So you stand, bend over and pick up two pieces. One in each hand and then eat it. Now there is over a pound of cannoli. With a fun fact that it contains enough calories to last a woman like me or Elain for a day. Now Elain all you have to do is, every time Tanja reaches for food you bend over and touch your feet.”
Elain gets the plate and avoids Tanja’s look as she puts down the heap of cannoli rolls. Cindy gives the green light to go and Tanja bends to reach for the snacks. This was actually much harder and it cost Tanja a lot of effort getting the food. Meanwhile the slender Elain nimbly touches her feet and gets up with out effort. After the fourth cannoli roll Cindy moves the camera to behind the two woman getting a good shot of Tanja’s enormous ass. Tanja is actually slightly breathing faster than normal from the bit of exercise that bending over her flabby body has become for her. She bends over once again and suddenly a loud rip can be heard and Tanja freezes.
“Goddammit Fatso” Cindy curses, but inside she is ecstatic “your fatass ruined the skirt. Look at the size of that rip. On your way back you will finish two of those cream drinks to compensate this!”
Cindy smirks at this counter productive punishment and snaps pictures of the gap. The gap is about as a hand. Slowly getting bigger as Tanja’s cellulite covered ass pushes trough. Cindy takes in the damages to the clothing, two popped buttons, a rip and the belt was stretched beyond repair. They continue making some photo’s the gap slowly getting bigger. Then Cindy calls it a day, she thanks Elain and after cutting Tanja out of her clothes guides her to the car. Cindy looks at the pictures on the camera, this should secure her next promotion.