"I'm just trying to...gain weight...too?" Alice squeaked, "Maybe?"
I was so surprised by Alice's answer that I nearly choked on my burger. The little bit that was left got lodged in my windpipe, and I spent a solid two minutes as a big fat coughing mess.
Alice was trying to get... fat?
"I know, I know, it sounds so...weird. I-I mean, not to you but..." Alice scrunched up her face, but I could see a little smile between her cheeks as they started to redden, "I mean, I started off just wanting to stuff myself because it felt good. But then when I started to put on weight, a-and I saw how big and round my belly was getting I felt... I felt..." she looked back up at me, her face all mischevious and small, "sexy... is that weird?"
"N-No!" I stammered, still adjusting to the shock, "Not at all just... I mean... so you... you want to get fat? Like... as fat as me?"
"I don't... I don't know." I could tell how uncomfortable my sister was telling me all this, "I-I mean, I've never been... bigger... before. I've pictured it in my head... being as, um... as big as you, and it um..." she laughed nervously as her face turned a darker shade of crimson, "I'd really... really like to be."
All I could do was stare at my sister, my mouth hung open and my fries untouched.
"B-But I don't know. I-It's stupid, just forget I said anything." she shook her head and crumpled up her trash, "L-Let's just go home."
"Hey Al, calm down." I said to my tearful sister, touching the back of her hand softly, "It's okay. I of all the people you could have talked to about this totally understand where you're coming from."
"Y-Yeah..." she sniffled, "You're right..."
I remember when I came out to my sister, about my fetish. It was last Summer, right before my Senior year at Buttercombe. I came back a good seventy pounds bigger than I had been at Christmas, and I was so fucking fat that I broke a chair in the dining room with my massive ass. My Mom bitched at me and sent me to my room, and Alice came in to check on me and I told her everything. About Buttercombe, about getting fat, and about how much I loved it.
I just... I had no idea that one day we'd be having the same conversation, just flipped around.
"Hey Mel?" Alice squeaked, sniffling up nervous tears, "D-Do you think you could...
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