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-A week later-
Amber’s most recent weigh in had her coming it at 259.7 pounds. Which had completely shocked Amber, but Isa had seemed almost disappointed. As if Amber had to be punished for this Isa was pushing her to eat an even larger meal than usual, consisting of many sausages an white buns.
“Common porky keep stuffing your face” Isa says handing Amber a second sausage while she is not done yet. “I pretty sure you are no good at any sports, so show us what a fatass like you is good at.”
Amber gives Isa an annoyed look, but is silenced by Isa pushing the greasy food between her lips.
“There you go porky, just keep on eating. Growing round and fat” Isa says with a mean smile “By the way this afternoon you have your first video with Nova”
“I still don’t know who that is” Amber says trough a mouthful of greasy sausage.
“No worries I will introduce the two of you to each other” Isa says with a grin “Just know that I have always been a fan of Nova and that she is also a sizable lady like you.”

Later that afternoon Amber was following Isa to one of the studios. Amber was snacking on some roasted cheese crackers. They enter one of the studio rooms and are greeted with the sight of a large woman. Large in the sense of size she wasn’t much taller than Amber. She was wearing a wide dress and had nice amber colored hair, she smiled a pretty smile as Amber and Isa walked in.
“Nova so glad you made it” Isa says in an unfamiliar friendly way “This is Amber she will star in the video as well”
“Lovely to meet you” Nova spoke as she shook Amber’s hand. Nova had something motherly about her.
“Alright ladies the shoot today will be in bathing suit style” Isa says as she inspects the camera’s in the room “You both find one in either corner. Now please get dressed.”
Amber had no clue what was going on, but Nova immediately got to work.
“So you are pretty new to all of this right?” Nova says while she takes off her dress “First time doing a duo video?”
Amber is stunned when she looks at Nova. As Nova reveals her body Amber is struck with how incredibly fat the other woman is. Nova’s belly is enormous, the pale dome of fat lazily sagging over her thighs. Amber is well aware that she is no skinny girl anymore, but compared to Nova she feels much smaller.
“I sure am hungry aren’t you?” Nova says “Don’t forget to change while you stare”
Nova laughs and Amber mumbles an apology. She changes into the bathing suit. It is a skintight one piece that hugs the curve of her belly. On her butt the fabric of the suit is stretched so tight that it leaves most of her large butt exposed. Nova’s suit must be larger, but fits just as poor. Amber’s bathing suit is a scarlet red while, matching her blushing, Nova’s suit is dark blue.
“You two look nice and fat now go to the center of the room and we can get started” Isa says, obviously enjoying the show.
“Thanks” Nova says honestly reacting to being called fat as a complement. Amber can’t understand how Nova can just walk around so proud.
“Now as we start it will be simple you two just greet and say your name, then your most recent weight” Isa lists off “Then I come in and explain the little game we are going to play. Ready? And we are rolling!”
Isa clicks on the record button of the laptop in the room, starting all camera’s. Nova waits for a second and flashes a smile at the center camera.
“Hi all, my name is Nova and my most recent weigh in had me weighing in at just shy of 360 pounds” Nova shakes her belly “No hiding where I keep most of those luscious pounds.”
Nova looks over to Amber and Isa makes a ‘go on’ sing with her hand.
“Eh… Hi…I’m Amber and I weigh 259 pounds” Amber says. Instead of flaunting like Nova she blushes and looks away.
“Well done my fatties” Isa says as she makes her way in to the sight of the camera. Isa’s tall and slender complexion is accentuated by the contrast she forms with the two shorter and much fatter woman. She walks between them and smiles ominous at Amber, giving her a wink. As she is behind them she turns on her heals and puts an arm around either of their shoulders, hanging herself a bit lower to het on the same level.
“I wonder what I should do with two girls with greedy tummy’s like you two” Isa says she releases the two woman and puts her hands on their belly’s. “I mean you don’t grow a gut like this without eating like a real fatty.”
Isa makes a patting motion and both Amber’s and Nova’s belly jiggle visibly trough the fabric of their bathing suit.
“I know! We will have an small eating competition” Isa says, overly scripted “The one who finishes her plate the fastest will receive a reward. A nice, big, high calorie, high sugar chocolate bar.”
Isa moves off camera and returns with two small bread plate that carries a chocolate cake. The cake wasn’t too big. Amber had to admit that she had eaten entire cakes in one sitting already, so this two portion sized cake would be no problem. However she sure as hell wasn’t going for the win. That would just give Isa an excuse to stuff more calories down her throat. Isa hands them both a plate and Nova actually looked at them with anticipation.
“I do have to make sure my fatties stay well fed” Isa sighs as if it was a noble task. “Ready fatties? Then get to eating”
Nova started eating like a machine. she immediately took a large chunk with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth, greedily devouring the cake. Amber was a little overtaken by that, but an urging pinch of Isa got her to eat as well. By the time Nova was half way trough Amber had barely finished a quarter. Nova’s face was smeared with chocolate, and so were her breasts and even her belly had chunks of cake lying on it. While Amber wasn’t spotless, cake around her mouth and on her hands, she was much cleaner than Nova. Much slower as well, but she didn’t mind that. Meanwhile Isa had taken a handheld camera and provided some commenting.
“Look at those fatties go. No sign of self-control here.” Isa says catching Amber’s angry look. “No wonder they are this fat. Nova is already on two thirds and Amber is also catching up”
Isa moves to the back of the two eating ladies and grins.
“And look at those two asses” Isa says giving a short whistle “There is a whole lot of meat packed onto those bones.”
Isa lifts the camera over the shoulders of the two heavy women and films the scene from a bit higher. Amber was now also halfway and Nova only needed a quarter to go. The sight from above gave a decent view of their cleavage. Nova’s breasts were much larger than Amber’s, since Nova was more apple shaped. Amber’s breasts were still plump, but they were a bit small compared to how much her other assets have increased in size.
Isa returns to the front view to witness Nova cleaning the plate and holding it up in victory.
“And Nova wins!” Isa announces “Now get to eating your chocolate bar while Amber finishes her plate.”
Amber feels witty for managing to evade Isa’s trick. She also realizes that there was no way she would have won from Nova who had eaten like she had been starved for weeks. Amber finishes the cake about the same time that Nova had also eaten the chocolate bar.
“Alright that is it for round one” Isa says “Now round two: the punishment of the loser”
“The what now?” Amber asks suspicious.
“Well you didn’t win the game. So obviously you need some penal training” Isa explains lifting her shoulders. “Now the way this will work is very simple I got a nice bowl full of cake batter. You just plop your fat ass down on the chair over there. Nova will feed you the batter, but there is a twist. While you are being fed I will stack up these small two bite chocolates. One per 30 seconds. You will eat all of them”
“That is insane!” Amber says and watches Isa start a timer. Grabbing the first chocolate bite out of a large back. Amber looks at Nova who holds the bowl and smiles kindly at her. Amber wants to protest more, but realizes it is futile and walks to the chair. Annoyed she looks at Nova’s slow waddle over to where she was sitting. Soon enough the first dripping spoon of batter was up to her lips and Amber too a big bite. The stuff was very sweet and rich, no doubt full of butter and sugar. Amber spends a bit before the next spoon and looks over to Isa. As she looks at the small stack of four chocolates Amber realizes she has to speed up, so she does. Spoon after spoon of the rich stuff enters Amber’s belly. By the time Nova is scraping out the bowl and feeding her the last bit her stomach is packed full with the dense stuff.
“Ten minutes 20 seconds” Isa says when Amber is done “I will just make it 21 chocolates then”
Amber glances at the large stack of chocolates.
“No worries I will put the camera’s on shutter mode” Isa says from the laptop “They will just take pictures every 30 seconds so you can take your time eating those chocolate and we will use them for a small photo montage at the end of the video. Meanwhile you and Nova can get to know each other. After all you two will make more video’s together. And I will take my smoking break”
With that Isa gets up and leaves, leaving the two fat woman to themselves.
“Isn’t Isa amazing” Nova says as she picks up two chocolate, unwraps both and eats one. She hands the other to Amber who reluctantly takes it “No worries I will only steal one”
Nova gives Amber a wink, but Amber is a bit too annoyed for this.
“What do you mean amazing? That woman is crazy” Amber says while she chews the chocolate.
“She is very driven in fattening you up yes, but how else will you gain weight this fast?” Nova says.
“Did she also fatten you up?” Amber asks while Nova offers her the second chocolate.
“Oh no, I have always been a big girl” Nova says with a laugh “I think I was 190 when I started college. Then I realized I liked being fat and I liked eating. I was 250 when I got out. That’s when I started making these video’s and for now I am comfortable being 358 pounds.”
“But don’t you mind being fat?” Amber asks mindlessly going on to the next chocolates.
“It has it’s perks and cons” Nova says simple “Being a big woman is not beneficial for your condition, but I never really liked sports anyway. And now I can eat what I want and I really like these sort of eating challenges.”
“But don’t you mind being called fat? Or when Isa points out how big your belly or ass is?” Amber asks while chocolate eight and nine enter her mouth.
“Do you mind being called human?” Nova retorts with a chuckle.
“What? …. No, I am human” Amber says confused, allowing Nova to steal a second chocolate while she gets handed chocolate number twelve.
“Exactly!” Nova exclaims “So when someone calls you fat, or says you have a big ass. It is true, but it is up to your attitude wither you take that as an insult.”
“Well still…” Amber says while popping chocolate thirteen in her mouth and already unpacking the next. “I am not too keen on being really fattened up and stuff.”
“well those aren’t going to help your figure then, are they?” Nova snorts as Amber stuffs more chocolate in her mouth. “Besides I’ve seen your stuff. I think you have potential. I think you can get really fat….if Isa has her way with you”
“Or Joe for that matter” Amber thinks while Nova hands her the next chocolate.
“But there are plenty of perks for being a beautiful big lady like us” Nova says patting her own belly “Plenty of storage room for delicious food, luscious curves, we have a more powerful posture.”
“So you enjoy being fat?” Amber asks confused.
“I do, I mean don’t get me wrong I also needed some time to get used to it” Nova says kind “But once you accept being a fat girl. You can start enjoying it.”
Amber has some more questions, but Isa returns and she orders Amber to eat the remaining three chocolates while they go back to their office. Amber and Nova say their goodbyes and they part again.

-later that evening-
“I don’t know it was all just so weird” Amber says while she lets Joe feed her another spoonful of ice cream “Sometimes it feels like the whole world is bound on just making me balloon up with fat.”
Joe smiles as his girlfriend tells about her day. They are sitting on the couch. The fat blond leaning against him. One of his hands massaging her belly the other holding a spoon feeding her cookie dough chocolate chip ice cream. Joe noticed that the harder Isa was for Amber the more she ate back at home.
“Well I mean we both know Isa is a bit….crazy?” Joe comforts while another large spoon enters the pudgy blonde her mouth “And there are still plenty of things that don’t revolve around your weight gain.”
“True” Amber says savoring the taste of the sweet ice cream “It’s just that Kris is also in the country again and we are meeting up this weekend”
“So? Kris is your friend” Joe says as another spoon goes in “She will love you through thick and thin, just like me”
“Oh ha, ha. Cleaver play of words mister” Amber says cynical.
Joe kisses her head and brushes her hair out of the way. He knew that a couple of spoons of ice cream more would sooth Amber’s worries.

It was the weekend that Amber would meet up with Kris again. It was a warm day again and Amber is walking from the parking lot into the park. She was bit late for her meet up with Kris, because she had let Joe distract her with a freshly baked muffin. Two of them in fact…and one for on the road. She sees Kris near a fountain and approaches her.
“Hey Kris sorry I’m late. Who would know Saturday traffic could be this bad?” Amber jokes as she greets Kris.
“H-hey Amber” Kris says. She seems a little surprised, they hug and Kris raises her eyebrow. “Traffic? Did you actually go by car?...Don’t you live like two blocks away?”
“Eh, yeah” Amber admits guilty “But it is just so hot today…and I was already downtown earlier..”
“Right…” Kris says, not fully buying Amber’s lie.
They chat and walk through the park. Unbeknown to Amber is that Kris is actually slowing down her pace continuously. As not to get ahead of Amber. After a bit they decide to take seat on a small bench in the shade of a tree. Amber sits down and the bench actually lets out a bit of a wood creak. Due to the fact that Amber’s ass has gotten rather large Kris has to squeeze in between Amber and the arm rest. Making Kris her smaller hips press into Amber’s soft ones.
“So… I am sorry to ask you” Kris says with her polite British accent “But what is going on with you Amber?”
“What do you mean?” Amber asks clueless
“This! All of this!” Kris says motioning to Amber’s belly who’s outline can be seen through the shirt. “You are getting huge! How on earth did you get this fat?”
Kris sees that she shocks Amber with her sudden outburst.
“Sorry, I don’t mean to be insult you. It is just that I am worried about you. Are you on medication or something, that causes you to blow up?” Kris says calmer “How much do you even weigh now?”
“About 260 pounds” Amber admits with a blush. She doesn’t know why, but talking to Kris about this and seeing her shocked reaction… it gave her a rush!
“Two hundred and sixty!?” Kris hisses “You used to be the skinniest girl of the class! What happened?”
“What? … eh… I guess I gained some weight?” Amber says toying a bit longer.
“Some weight?! Amber I’m not playing games here” Kris says annoyed “Your gut has grown big enough to come half way your thighs when you sit like this! And then your arse! It is getting bloody huge! Common Amber, tell me what is going on!”
“Fine, fine” Amber sighs “But you have to promise to tell no one!”
Kris solemnly nods.
“Joe and I had a bit of an honest moment, a while ago.” Amber starts, weighing her words “And he admitted he likes… bigger woman. In fact he enjoys feederism.”
“Feederism?” Kris says “Joe is making you fat? Like he stuffs you with food to make you… heavier?”
“Ehm.. yes I guess that is part of it” Amber admits “But we sort of just tried some stuff… and from one thing comes the other.”
“From one thing comes another?!” Kris says horrified. “Amber, you are like a 150 pounds of fat heavier! You’ve become really obese! And you are acting like it is just a few pounds! What you two are doing in the bedroom is....whatever. But this 'thing' you two are into is spilling outside just your personal lives. If this keeps up then in another year you'll be so big we won't even be able to sit on this bench together!”
“I know, I know!” Amber responds painstakingly “But you haven’t heard the whole story… There is also my job.”

Amber tells the situation with Olivia and Isa. Kris only seems to grow more stunned, but less baffled.
“So let me get this straight” Kris says monotone “You and Joe got into this feederism stuff because he likes bigger chicks. You gain weight and you are spotted on Olivia’s radar. She tricks you into getting rather…plump, but that is not all. She wants you fat and still fatter. So you get fatter and Joe loves it along the way. To sum up, you got fat and get paid for it. Joe loves it and wouldn’t mind seeing you fatten up even further. Meanwhile you are still growing bigger, getting paid for it, and if things keep heading this way you will only get heavier?”
Amber nods and looks for Kris her reaction.
“But what about you Amber? Where are you in all this?” Kris asks “I mean Joe loves your figure. Hell he might even be to blame for it. Your job forces you to be fat, but what do you think about…getting fat. Or rather… being fat.”
“Well at the moment I’m not that skinny college girl anymore” Amber starts.
“Obviously” Kris interrupts with a snort.
“Anyway” Amber says slightly annoyed “It is all just very turbulent. Some moments I love every second of it, others I’m terrified of what is going on. I am sometimes worried that I don’t want to get too fat you know”
“What do you mean?” Kris responds.
“Well you know, I don’t want to be that lady who tries a new diet every other week and always fails” Amber “The woman who just can’t lose weight…. You know what I mean?”
“Amber…. How do you know you haven’t reached that level already?” Kris asks. “I mean you would have to lose 130 pounds to roughly get down to healthy weight again. And I believe the best diets set a steady loss of halve a pound per week…. So 260 weeks… almost five years? I mean have you even tried eating less? Who says you aren’t hooked on being full all the time?”
Amber feels shocked by this calculation, does Kris really know what she is talking about?
“To be fair it doesn’t matter” Kris says, putting her hand on Amber’s “What matters is that you are happy with yourself. If you want to be happy has a fat girl, then that is perfectly fine!”
A smile returns to Amber’s face, Kris is such a good friend.
“Thanks Kris, it all just takes some getting used to” Amber reacts.
“So tell me you pretty, fat girl” Kris says getting up in a jolly mood “Where do you want to go for lunch?”
“Doesn’t matter, skinny” Amber says after overcoming her initial shock, playing along with Kris “As long as you are paying”
“No please have mercy” Kris says overly dramatic “You will bankrupt me!”
They both laugh and make off for a small bistro at the edge of the park. It was nice to be able to fully relax with Kris again now that they weren't both dancing around the elephant in the room that was her weight.

-later that afternoon-
Joe had cooked Amber a four course meal. It started off with a delicious, with cream fortified, soup. Then meat rolls and as main course a large steak with herbed potato mash on the side. Dessert was caramel pie and Amber had ate until she felt faint, allowing Joe to feed her the last bites. After sitting together for a bit Amber moved to the couch to rest up from her meal, while Joe got to the dishes. Amber had told Joe everything about that afternoon and he had reacted in a cool manner.
“So you don’t find it a problem that Kris knows” Amber says watching Joe from the couch “About us… about your preferences.”
“Of course not” Joe says drying a pan “I am never ashamed of you or of what we have.”
Joe walks over and kisses her on her cheek, she hears the sound of plastic as well and looks besides her. She sees that Joe put down an family pack of Oreo cookies next to her.
“In case you are still hungry” He says with a weak smile and returns to cleaning the kitchen. Amber looks at the cookies, like sirens they appear to her. She knows what they will do to her waistline however she can’t resist them. When Joe reappears from the kitchen he smiles to see three slots of the plastic holder are already empty and Amber is reaching for the fourth.
“They are nice, eh? Got them with a discount” Joe says, snapping Amber out of some sort of day dream.
“hmmm?” She responds, but accidently drops the cookie treat. It falls on her bell, but bounces of and falls on the ground.
“Whoops” Amber says, knowing well Joe is watching her. Joe smiles and shakes his head. Amber bends over and reaches for the cookie, but stops in her tracks as she hears a soft thud. The button of her jeans pops off and skids across the floor. Amber stares frozen at the button.
“Another button pop” Joe says calm, admiring his girlfriend’s progress. “Good job”
Joe kisses Amber on her forehead.
“That deserves a reward” Joe says dropping next to Amber and putting his big hand on her flabby gut. “What about, you, me, those cookies and a can of whip cream in the bed room? Oh, and a bottle of wine.”
Amber stares at the button, than down at her own belly. Then she looks at Joe’s eyes and finally her nerves melt a bit.
“That sounds good I guess” She answers and Joe gets up and offers her a hand. Together they make their way to the bedroom. However Amber’s thoughts linger on it a bit. It was the ‘another button pop’ that got to her. She was too fat for her jeans. So fat in fact that she managed to send the button flying off with quite some force. And what did they do about it? They celebrated with a reward of more calories, sugars and fat.

-Two weeks later-
Amber POV
Hmmm, I don’t know why, but I was really carving some fries. Lucky for me Isa made a huge amount, as always. I look across the feast that is placed before me, trying not to look at the camera directly across from me.
“That should help feed that fat gut of yours” She says, but I ignore her as I reach for the fries.
Oh, there is gravy too. I take the small container of gravy and drench the fries in it. That was what Isa would have wanted anyway, besides they do taste slightly better like this. I spot cheese sausage pockets, those are great! I take a handful and pop one in my mouth.
“Auch!” I curse as the molten cheese is still too hot to eat.
Isa snickers and shakes her head. I shoot her a dirty look and continue with my meal. My stomach lets out an impatient growl and I sigh. I quickly take a two mouthful’s of fries and continue filling my plate. Oh there are chicken nuggets as well, might have some of those as well! And some fried mozzarella sticks, and some tatertot’s. I watch some of the round potato snacks roll of the plate as I overloaded it. Should finish this plate first. Isa laughs as she sits down across from me on the table. I feel a little jealous as she crosses her slender legs.
“My god porky, you really are becoming an example case of a lazy fatty aren’t you?” Isa says with a grin. She takes another container of gravy and empties it over my plate.
“What do you want?” I ask her annoyed.
“Nothing” She says simple and walks around the table to sit down next to me. “Just helping a fatso out.”
I feel her jiggle my belly and can’t help, but blush.
“Such soft fat” She says “And so much of it. Do keep eating fatty”
Isa pinches the lower part of my belly and gives me stern look. I get started on the fries, soggy with gravy now.
“Good girl, that should help making you into a fat cow” Isa laughs and prods my belly some more “Are you even aware of the progress you’ve made as a fatass so far?”
I give Isa a questioning look and she laughs again.
“Well I mean of course you’ve noticed the obvious things. Getting this big fat gut. Growing that butt of yours larger and larger, etc.” Isa says obviously enjoying this “I mean the more subtle ones. For example your condition, since all you do pretty much all day is sit around and eat. You are in no mint physical condition anymore are you? You used to be a fit girl and now the waddle from your car to the office seems long doesn’t it? Do you even remember the days when your thighs didn't rub against each other with every step you took?”
I wanted to react to Isa, saying that things were not THAT bad. She holds up her hand however indicating that this is a monologue, not a dialogue.
“You see the second thing is your appetite” Isa continues as she pushes the plate closer to me “Back when you were a boring light weighted skinny girl, I bet there were times where you had to force yourself to eat a proper meal. Simply not hungry or whatever. But once you started to gain a bit of weight and you got into the rhythm of eating whenever, your focus shifts to pushing your boundaries. You know eating a bite more after you are already not hungry anymore. Then when you have packed on some weight you find yourself stuffed more and more. Stuffed until you physically can’t fit another bite anymore. This continues and stretches your stomach, making you like a trained eater. Now this is where things get interesting, as you keep stretching your stomach every day. Making its capacity bigger, you probably realized two things. First of all it keeps taking more food for you to be satisfied full. Second is that the feeling of hunger is more intense. Now the last step in this fatty appetite cycle is what you just saw. Gluttony, not just eating because you are hungry or need to be stuffed. But eating because that is what you do, filling that fat gut of yours. Now gluttony is something I am keen on taking full advantage of and I will seek to improve this gluttony within you as much as possible. Who knows you might end up addicted to food”
Isa gives a chilling chuckle, like she made a mean joke and tries to laugh it off. However something about that story gives me the chills.
“Now the last thing that I wanted to point out is the lazier you get, the better for me” Isa says taking out the app she uses to track my weight and diet. “Now you used to be a fit girl so I’m assuming that your daily average of steps was probably around 12000 steps per day, which is really fit. Now I looked at the record, when you started using the app you were not even 160 pounds yet. And I must say you were still quite active back then with an average of 8000 steps per day. Then I come into the picture”
Isa grins a proud smile.
“Not only was this excellent for pilling on your pounds, but as you have been gaining your own activity declined” Isa says holding for suspense. “Now as an obese fat woman you could use that physical activity more than ever. However as the lazy fatty that you are now your average barely tips the 5000 steps now. Or rather 5000 waddles, I guess? Which only aids us in helping you increase that waistline”
I feel slightly scared by what Isa told me. Why did she mention all of that?
“Now porky, let’s get to work on improving all those factors” Isa says as she loads my plate with fries again “I don’t just want that ass of yours bigger, I want you to feel like you did a workout after a single flight of stairs, I want that appetite bigger than you can ever imagine. And slowly, but surely you will grow lazier and fatter. Maybe we can even manage one day to keep that step counter under the 100?”
Isa laughs as she pours two new tubs of gravy empty.
“Eat fatty, there is plenty more” Isa says stern “And to motivate you some comments from your latest video’s”
I know it is futile to protest, since Isa does whatever she wants. So she reads the comments, from some eating video’s and my video with Nova:

“Holy shit she is becoming a real cow! Moooooo! Fatty!”
“I would pay a million dollars for her to smother me with that belly, hope it keeps getting bigger!”
“Nova is wonderful, but if she isn’t careful that new girl will outgrow her”
“Amber has a decent rack, but damn…Dat ass!”
“Love the transformation of this girl, form skinny to pudge to real BBW. Wonder what another 100 pounds will do?”
“Still too skinny, look at Nova that is a real fat woman”
“Isa is making work on that new girl. I bet she just stuffs her face all day long!”
“LOL, that bathing suit will soon be ripping apart if those piggies keep eating like that!”
Isa closes her phone and empties the mozeralla sticks on my plate.
“You heard it porky” Isa says “The people want more…. More of you. And I am but a humble servant to the masses. Eat!”

Later that afternoon I sit at home at the dinner table. Joe had made an amazing slow cooked stew in Italian style, with freshly grated cheese. As I am finishing up my second plate Joe walks over, he kisses me from behind and places another plateful next to my not-yet-empty plate.
“I wasn’t done yet” I say, covering my mouth as I was still chewing.
“I know” Joe says grinning, he reaches over and playfully squeezes my belly. “But I know my pretty girlfriend has plenty of space for more after this”
He kisses me again and walks to the kitchen. I look at the next plate, he was right I could probably manage that plate and a large dessert. I wasn’t even hungry, but it would barely be a challenge.
“Babe” Joe calls from the kitchen “Do you want chocolate sauce or frosting with your cake?”
“Eh…. frosting” I say absent minded.
Joe was no doubt making a calorie bomb of desert over there. I dig my fork into the meat of the stew again and think about my day so far. I guess that is the life of a feedee, the life of fat girl.

-A week later-
Neutral POV
Amber was looking at the empty bowl of cake batter resting on her lap. She was sitting on their bed and Joe had insisted that he would get another bowl for her. As he walks in she sees that he indeed brought another bowl and enough cookies to form a meal.
“Sorry to keep you waiting” He says like Amber would be angry for not being fed for two minutes “But I thought I would also get some cookies as snack”
He hands the bowl to Amber and drops the cookies next to her. Then he slides next to her and gives her a funny wink. They were both in their underwear, since this was one of their more sensual feeding moments. Amber looks at the heap of cookie packaging. Joe interpreted that as a longing look. So he smiles and opens a package feeding her a cookie from his hand. It wasn’t what Amber meant, still she can’t resists the treat in front of her and takes a bite. While Amber chews Joe admires and fondles her new developed softness. In silence admiration four large cookies and seven spoons full of rich cake better travel to Amber’s stomach.

“I love those chunky thighs” Joe says as he strokes her thigh, trailing his finger a bit to see it sink into the soft fat. “round and big, it really suits your butt”
Amber raises an eyebrow at him, but Joe blows her a kiss and she smiles. He was not wrong though. Her thighs, hips and ass have continuously gotten bigger since they started all this.
“And your cute belly, love how big it is getting” He says trailing his hand to her belly and then holding it underneath the flab “Can hide my entire hand underneath it.”
Amber looks down, but she cannot see Joe’s hand. She sees her own plump breasts and beyond that a wide bulging surface of flab. Her belly did indeed completely obscure view of Joe’s hand.
“Feels nice and soft” Joe says as he moves his hand up and down, making Amber’s belly jiggle. A soft meaty sound can be heard as he lets her belly plop onto her fat thighs “Feels like a hungry belly as well”
Joe smiles and opens a new pack of cookies, feeding the first to Amber and then putting the open package next to her.
“You know what a cute new detail is?” He says as he puts his hand on Amber’s upper arm “Your arms are really plumping up as well”
Amber holds up her arm and looks at it. Her upper arm had gotten quite round and fat and the soft flab hung down from her bicep. She moved and saw it swing a little. Joe pulls her towards her and kisses her on her mouth. After a bit they both need a breathing break and Joe looks her deep into her eyes.
“Want more cookies?” He says breathy.
“Only if you want a bigger girlfriend” Amber says playful.
Joe grins pulls her against her and feels her weight on top of his body. She was getting really heavy! He takes the open pack of cookies and holds them up to Amber.
“I guess I do” He says before feeding her the next cookie.
Amber can’t explain why, but the taste of food was just much more sensational than it had ever been. And in these steamy moments everything was just better.
“More?” Joe says looking deep into her eyes. Amber just gives a slow nod while keeping eye contact.
Joe smiles, kisses her long and when they break lose feeds her. He kisses her neck, slowly making his way down, before borrowing his face in the doughy mass of Amber’s belly.
He looks up with a flustered face.
“More? Some batter perhaps?” He asks again hoping for a positive reaction. Amber bites her bottom lip and nodded again. Why did this all feel so good!? She was making herself fat! Joe climbs over her, she feels his toned body pressing against her belly fat. Amber falls back on her elbows and Joe leans over. He takes the bowl and slowly spoon feeds her some mouthfuls of the thick and rich batter. Joe feeds her with one hand and massages her belly with the other. Amber squirms a bit as Joe kneads the big, soft and pale dome of fat that her belly is nowadays. Spoon after spoon enters her mouth, with an occasional cookie in between.

Joe is scraping out the bowl, it is about as clean as you will get it with a spoon and some finger work. Amber is lying back, both hands on her overfed gut. The ball of lard rises and falls slowly with each labored breath. Around Amber it is a mess of empty cookies packaging, crumbs and the occasional larger chunk that managed to escape Amber’s mouth.
“I’m so full” Amber says in a bit of a moaning voice, from being full and pleasure.
“Well you did eat a lot” Joe says looking around the battlefield that their bed has become “Let’s see, one, two, three, four, five and half packages of cookies. Four cookies each, so 22 cookies.”
He finishes scraping the bowl and holds a final spoon with a bit of butter before Amber’s lips. Reluctantly Amber finishes the last spoon and moans again, her belly was painfully stuffed.
“And two bowls of batter” Joe says content. “Not a bad appetite I would say.”
“Not…. bad?” Amber moans, stifling a burp in between.
“I’m kidding babe” Joe says lying next to Amber and massaging her belly “You are amazing.”
They kiss and leave Amber some time to digest, before they make love.

-A week later-
The road passes under their car, as Joe and Amber make their way up the highway. They are on their way to Joe’s mother. Amber stares outside and thinks about last week.

“Weigh in time” Isa had said as Amber had entered the office yesterday. Isa was almost glittering with excitement. Which was unusual for the punk girl. She was usually, more of a moody, cigarette smoking, taunting, always-eager-to-feed-more type of girl.
“You’re just getting so fat” Isa says as she waits near the scale for Amber “Now let’s put a number on that hefty figure of yours.”
Amber walked up to the scale, suddenly feeling extra aware of the bouncing and jiggling her breasts and belly do. She stepped up to the scale, tried to see the numbers, but to no avail. Isa laughs and stands to her side.
“Let me help you porky” Isa says as she looks at the number on the scale. “Nice, now that is a fat girl!”
Isa ushers Amber off the scale and before Amber can ask anything she gets her mouth stuffed full with donuts.
“Now let’s see what those numbers mean for a fatty like yours” Isa says as she enters the numbers into the app on her phone. “So your BMI is now at 47.9. So just 2.1 more and you will be classified under a special group of people. The Super-Obese, now that is not a superhero team. It just means you are really, really fat. So good job! Oh and for your information you weigh 279.4 pounds now.”
More donuts follow.
“Just 20 more and you will be over 300 pounds! However that super-obese stuff, with your height that will be around the 295 pounds.” Isa says excited. “Now let’s get to making that happen!”
Amber had spent the entire day being stuffed by Isa, it had been a bit rough.

Now they were still driving to Joe’s mom. His mother lived alone a couple of hours away. Joe had lost his dad at a young age. Amber and Joe’s mom got along really well, she was like a daughter to her. However Amber was still nervous what she would think of her now. Joe rests his hand on her hand and squeezes it.
“almost there” He says “Hope you are hungry, because mom probably cooked a meal for a small army.”
They pull up at a small house and Joe gets out. Amber waits a bit and then gets out as well. She can’t help, but notice that the suspension of the car comes back up quite a bit when she leaves the car. She can’t really blame it though, since 280 pounds of woman is not nothing.
“There you are” Joe’s mother says lovingly as she walks out to the driveway.
She kisses Joe and holds him for a bit. Joe’s mother is a short and also a bit of a heavy lady. Not as big as Amber, but still quite big. She is the one that thought Joe his superb cooking. She walks over to Amber and gives her a warm embrace.
“So good to see you. You look lovely honey” Like a mother she holds Amber for a bit before inviting them in. Not a word, not a judging look, nothing. Amber walks (waddles) after Joe and his mother, god she was starving.

“You’re not full yet are you?” Merry, Joe’s mother, asks “We still have dessert”
“Not full yet” Amber assures Merry. It was true as well, even though Amber probably ate as much as Joe and his mother combined.
“Oh, good I love it when I have people over with a healthy appetite” Merry says as she makes her way to the kitchen. She comes back with a cheesecake. She cuts large portions, but the largest is for Amber. Merry offers more to Amber after they done, but Amber wants to keep some decency. However Merry does not take no for an answer.
“Oh please Amber I insist” she says already cutting a huge chunk “If you leave my house hungry I have failed to be a good host”
Amber accepts and honestly doesn’t regret that she did. The cake is delicious.
“It is so nice when a girl dares to eat well” Marry says content as Amber eats away “It always breaks my heart when Mike’s girlfriend declines a good meal. Oh god and she is so thin as well..”
Marry shakes her head and Amber looks up for a bit. Mike was Joe’s brother who had a habit of switching girlfriends every six to eight months.
“Marry…. I used to be like that.” Amber says and silence falls over the table. “Have you honestly not noticed?”
“That you gained weight? Of course I’ve noticed” Mary says followed by a friendly laugh “But that matters little to me. God knows I am not the person to judge someone about their size”
Another laugh and Amber feels a bit comforted.
“So you don’t think I look fat?” Amber accidently lets out.
“Fat? Did Joe call you fat!?” Marry says giving an ice cold scolding look to Joe.
“No, no! He has been really sweet” Amber calms her down “Never mind, is there more cake?”
Merry smiles happily and provides Amber with more cake. She really did not care her daughter in law had blown up like this.

On their way back Amber felt content, Joe’s mother was a real sweet heart. They listen to the radio a bit. Joe rest his hand on her plump thigh, squeezing it from time to time.
“So I’ve been thinking” Joe says, keeping his eyes on the road. “You are about 280 now”
“279.4” Amber says, acting like it is a major point.
“Right” Joe says with a smile “So I was thinking of when you hit 300. How would you like to celebrate?”
“300 pounds” Amber says dreamy, like it would be impossible to weigh that much.
“Yeah babe, you are kind of getting up there” Joe says, not trying to hurt Amber “I was thinking of a nice vacation again. Just you and me this time. Maybe…a cruise?”
“A cruise?” Amber says ponding the thought “That does sound nice.”
“Good, We will book soon” Joe says “I was thinking of one of those three or four week ones.”
They discuss a bit further as they drive on, but the number 300 haunts the back of Amber’s mind.

-five weeks later-
Joe POV
I do not care for resorts, cruises or all-in-vacations, but I do care about the short blond walking in front of me. Short, but quite heavy since she recently passed the 300 pounds. The 301.2 pound girl in front of me, is simply my everything. Something I did like about cruises was that everything is space optimized. So as we arrive at our cabin I feel thrilled as I see how lite space there is between the walls and Amber’s hips.
“God, she has an enormous ass” I think as I watch the jiggling mass in front of me. That is of course not a complaint at all, just a fact. The suite itself is quite nice. A large fridge, shower cabin in the bathroom, a small balcony with tables, and indoor set of furniture and a large bed. The fridge was stocked with expensive drinks and foods, but with the credit card from Olivia that wouldn’t be a problem.
“Are you kidding me Joe?” Amber says as she turns around and holds a small cake that says ‘congrats 300!’ in frosting.
“I wondered if they would do that” I admit with smile “I filled in the request at the end of the booking form. It is a ….. reward! For all your hard work.”
“You said the pie this morning was a reward and the chocolates on the train….and those sandwiches you brought” Amber says slightly annoyed.
“You deserve a lot of rewards” I respond and kiss the grumpy blond on her forehead.
“Whatever” She sighs, rolling her eyes. She takes a large bit of frosting with her finger and puts the cake down. For now. We get to unpacking and explore the ship a bit. I did pick a really great cruise. This was actually the ship with a world record in the amount of food bars per passenger. I grin slightly as I think about how there will not be a place for Amber to turn without tempting food. It does not take long before Amber has a drink in one hand and a sandwich in the other. The snack after that was shrimp and by the time we made it back to our cabin Amber had devoured a small meal of snacks.
“So what you want to do? Dinner isn’t for a while and all activities start when we set sail” I say as I drop down on the bed.
“Well I am going to slip into something a little more comfortable” Amber says “Back in a bit”

I was reading my book when Amber returned.
“So have you decided what you want to d-…” I start, but fall silent as I see Amber.
She is wearing the romper she bought when she reached 200 pounds. The romper had been slightly tight back then, now? Now I was wondering how on earth she managed to stuff herself inside of it. The short legs of the romper should be lose fitting. Instead they were cutting quite deep into the soft meat of Amber’s large thighs. In fact they were ripped in a bit. The romper has a front side zipper. Problem was that Amber’s gut was hanging out of it and there was no way that poor zipper would ever be able to contain all that fat. Above her belly her breasts push the two sides further apart and trough the sleeveless arm gaps you can see a nice thick roll of side-boob-fat.
“How do I look?” She asks with a cute blush on her face.
“I…. you look….just….wow” I stumble as I hate myself for not being able to compliment the most beautiful woman in the world.
“I’ll take that as a compliment” She says with a pretty laugh “Good, I was afraid you might think I was….fat”
Amber grabs the two sides of the romper and pulls them a couple of times. This causes her belly fat to slosh and wobble as it is caught in between.
“Fat? Girl if anything you look malnourished to me” I say grinning, finally catching up with her game.
“Really?” Amber says tilting her head a bit “Well I guess I could perhaps use a little bite…or two?”
Amber slowly walks towards me her body quivering with each step. I believe she takes small steps as she is afraid her romper might rip at the seams. Then again she is carrying a lot of junk in the trunk.
“You wouldn’t happen to know someone who would be able to provide this lady with some food. Would you?” Amber says as she looks around to seek this person.
“Lucky for you I have just the treat for a skinny little lady like you” I say as I take the cake with a missing finger of frosting. Amber smiles and licks her lips. I am uncertain whether she played that or if she is really unable to control her apatite. Amber crawls over my lap and sits up right giving me a good impression of how big her belly has gotten. Then she sits down, making her belly prowl out, forming rolls. I feel her enormous ass cover my lap. Above this all I feel the pressure of 301 pounds of woman pressing onto me. I quickly feed her the first slice of the cake. The crumbs fall on her belly and my body as well. Amber licks my fingers clean and smiles. The next slice follows. Even messier than before. While Amber finishes chewing I take a moment to grope some of the soft fat of Amber’s body. I start with her belly and squish it between my hands as fingers sink into the softness. For a second the image of a once skinny girlfriend with abs and a visual ribcage flashes trough my mind. I smile as no not a hint of muscle or bone can be found. I move my hands to the back and make my way down to her large butt. I can’t resist the urge to give it a firm slap as I feel and see her whole body jiggle as she juts forward a bit. Amber gives me a naughty smile and I see her eyes linger to the cakes. I get the message and get back to feeding her. The small cake was cut into six smaller slices of which the third and fourth quickly were devoured.
“This cake is so delicious” Amber says honestly as she reaches over and gets the fifth slice herself.
“It’s full of sugar and fat tough” I tease, to test Amber’s reaction “Sweet and fat, just like you”
I take the sixth piece and hold it next to hers. Amber looks at the slices and then back to me.
“Ready?” I ask as Amber waits for a bit, but then nods with a smile. Like someone who has been starved she demolishes the two slices taking bites from her own hand and then from mine. I pick up as many crumbs as I can and feed them to the fat girl on my lap.
“That was good” Amber says with a huff as she rolls of me. I can feel the blood flowing back into my legs.
“It sure was” I say still a bit enchanted by the moment “Good thing dinner is in an hour. Wouldn’t want to see my girl go hungry.”

Dinner was more elegant. Amber had put on a nice dress and we had found a lovely place to sit. The view was stunning and of course majorly improved for me by seeing the 300 pound woman in front of me slowly eat a meal big enough to serve two lumberjacks. This cruise is going to be great!

-A week and half later, Still Joe’s POV-
This place is Amazing! I still do not care for the snobby atmosphere or the tourist hotspots, but I have grown to like it for other reasons. This place is perfect for Amber’s waistline! Basically the only time Amber wasn’t eating was after she was completely stuffed. After which she usually needs a break of about half an hour to an hour of her not eating. This meant that except for a few minutes after waking up her stomach was happily filled with food the entire day. And this ship was a prime supplier of snacks for my hungry girlfriend. Bite sized snacks were all around. Waiters offered food at all times. And Amber, she just can’t say no.

Right now I am showering after I went swimming for an hour. Amber went to a movie and we would meet up for lunch. I can only imagine what she has been snacking on while I was gone. I hear the door open to the bathroom and wait for a bit.
“Hey there cutie” I hear Amber’s voice and look up “Hope you don’t mind if I join you?”
I am pleasantly surprised when I look up and see my fat girlfriends naked body.
“Of course, plenty of water for the both of us” I invite her in with a grin. Water was of course not the problem. The problem was that the shower cabin was not really big. Amber opens the class door and squeezes besides me. Her belly is pressing up against me since the shower areas on cruise ships are not really large. I lean in and kiss the blond girl pushing her back a bit. Amber shrieks a bit as her meaty butt touches the cold wall.
“Oops” Amber says laughing “Not a lot of space in here…. Would you mind soaping up my back side?”
Amber turns around as best as possible in the small cabin. Her bloated physique bumps into me and against the door, but she manages to turn around. I get a good look at her widened backside as she pulls her long hair out of the way. Her figure has gotten so much wider. You can spot the different rolls of fat from behind, but most obvious of all are her wide hips and globular butt cheeks. Her butt cheeks have gotten so big that they form a small shelf of which the water now cascades. Underneath them two large fat thighs support her and make the picture complete. I slowly soap and massage my way down, making sure that no inch of softness goes unkneaded. I push her forward a bit and from behind I can see her belly spread against the wall. Then the soap bottle fall and Amber looks back at me.
“I’ll get it” She says and bends down, purposely pushing me back with her large rear. After a bit more playing, kissing and some more I finally step out of the shower. I look at the fat woman still in there and wonder what the future will bring.

-Two weeks later-
Amber POV
“These mini pizzas are delicious” I think with a hymn as I finish one up. I put the plate down on the table next to me and barely a minute later the plate is gone. I wonder if they have anymore of them. I am not entirely sure how many I have eaten of them, probably a couple, but lucky for me the serving girl is here again. Another serving and a nice milkshake and I can happily continue reading my book again. A two pages later the pizza, and the plate are gone again.
“I guess that’s why they call them mini” I sigh. I put a hand on my stomach, I’m feeling bit hungry for something more. Not dinner time, so I guess I will just go to the buffet. I get up from the chair and adjust my shirt and skirt. I can’t remember them already being this ill fitting at the beginning. I walk one way and just so happen to walk into the same serving girl that has been catering me all day.
“Hi do you know where the nearest buffet is?” I ask and the girl turns around.
She looks a bit disgruntled as she answers.
“Eh…. Sure it is one deck down, the elevators are over there” She says with a bit of awkwardness “Would you like a sample to go?”
The question was obviously forced, but I look at her basket anyway. Chocolate treats. I nod and take one to go, she gives me that weird look again as we part.
“What is her problem?” I think as I walk to the elevator. It takes a while, but I am on vacation so there is no rush. I take the elevator one deck down and immediately walk into one of the large buffet halls. I make my way over to the sushi bar and look around. A couple of small pieces of sushi won’t hurt before dinner. I eye the cucumber ones, but then realize something. I am on vacation! I am allowed to treat myself! I look around and end up taking the Tempura shrimp sushi.
“Of all the things in a sushi place those are the worst for your figure” My mind echo’s as I think of the time that Kris and I went to a sushi restaurant in college. I fill my plate with them and take a second plate of spring rolls. Then I get something to drink from the vending machine, but they only have large glasses left. I guess that is a sing as I fill the half liter mug with soda. I sit down and dig in. The food is so good again! Sooner than I would like the food is gone. I look at my phone. Still an hour till diner time. I sigh as I get up. Luckily I am on vacation, but in the back of my mind I feel something ominous. Am I eating, because I am enjoying my vacation or am I eating just because I need to eat? I shake the thought and get some more sushi. Joe texts me, asking where I am. I answer and return to my table. twenty minutes later the plate is empty again and the worst of my hunger is gone. Then Joe arrives. We kiss and I squeeze his arm, so strong my prince is. He looks at the plates and then to me. I smile a bit apologetic.
“I’ll get you a refill” He says taking the plates and the empty glass.
Of course Joe returns with enough food to make a meal for two. Like He would skip an opportunity like this. I adjust my seating and hear the chair creak under my weight.
“Why are these chairs so small” I think annoyed as I can feel my flanks still hanging off at all sides.
“You’re giving the furniture a hard time” Joe taunts.
I stick out my tongue and start on the food. After a bit I feel satisfied, however I eat more. Then I am full, but Joe insists me to keep going. Then I am stuffed and Joe lovingly feeds me the last bit.
“Ughh… my stomach hurts” I groan.
“Well no surprise” Joe says putting his hand on my belly “You ate everything. Now which place do you want to try for dinner? The oriental one?”
I just groan, which Joe takes as a yes. Two hours later I am stuffed again at the Oriental place. God there is a lot of good food on this ship…. I wonder what they have for dessert?

-End of the vacation, back home-
Neutral POV
Amber’s cloths are tight, all of them and some of them are impossible to get on. She gained weight, obviously. However this time it seemed to be a significant amount. Amber feels anxious as Joe pulls out the scale, he has a box of donuts in his hand. Waiting for him to approach him. What has four weeks of that cruise done to her body? No. What has four weeks of non-stop eating done to her body. Amber slowly steps on the scale and is fed a donut before the numbers are checked.
“wow babe, amazing” Joe says as he looks at the numbers “320.7 pounds! Almost 20 pounds in four weeks!”
Joe gets up and kisses Amber. Amber stares at the mirror for a second. She is getting….really…really…fat.