This choice: Gabriella, the BBW gainer • Go Back...Chapter #2Gabriella, the BBW gainer by: WTLamp Gabriella woke up hungry. This wasn't the usual, "stuff a stack of pancakes or two omelets in her belly" kind of hungry that had characterized her mornings for the past few months. No, this hunger was much larger and much more insistent than that. This hunger demanded that Gabby get out of bed immediately to assuage it. Which was rather annoying, since she like to lay around in bed for an hour or so after she woke up. It helped remind her of how good her life was; after graduating high school, Gabby had won the lottery. She had then invested those winnings wisely, meaning she basically didn't have to work for the rest of her life.
Well, she now had to work to get up out of bed without having adequate "laze under the covers" time. Her chunky body certainly didn't help things along. Gabby had loved her hefty self for as long as she could remember, and always would, but right now it was more of a hassle than anything else. Finally, after much (jiggly) effort, Gabriella managed to get out of bed, the sheets revealing her to be naked as the day she was born. It seemed she had fat wherever it was possible for someone to have fat; her cheeks were round, she had a double chin, her breasts lay heavily on top of her belly which was separated into two rolls, her belly lay on hips as wide as a barrel, her ass jutted from her hips like two jiggly basketballs, her thighs rippled, and even her toes looked like sausages. Gabby's body was a work of love, based on a foundation of genes that stored every calorie she didn't use, years of fast food as her family was never that rich, and now a few months of unchecked hedonism as Gabby celebrated her good fortune with feast after feast.
Gabby loved herself, and wanted there to be more of herself. She desired to be the fattest person in the world, and now had the time and means to do so. This thought led her to thinking about her dream last night. The woman she'd seen in it had been fat beyond belief, immobile under all the layers of her flab. The thought of being that fat motivated Gabby to head down to the kitchen after pulling on a robe that barely went around her fat belly and left her cleavage on display. The serving staff had already set out breakfast, and as Gabby tore into the food, she thought about what the woman had said. Something about eating people?
The idea sounded absurd, but Gabby was willing to give any food at least one chance. And who knows? People might end up putting the pounds on her to break some records. The only problem was deciding who to eat first... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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