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Fattening My Twin A collaboration by Bobiscool18 and berserker1133 Illustration 1 Illustration 2 Kelsey was always the superior twin. She was hotter, had more friends, and even had a lavish lifestyle due to her wealthy boyfriend. However, the roles seemed to have been slightly reversed. Cole had just broken her heart into a billion pieces, and her posh friends all ignored and even demeaned her due to their belief that she was only with Cole for his immense wealth. Which had some truth to it; Kelsey did latch on to him in order to enjoy a luxurious lifestyle, but Kelsey did truly learn to love Cole. She loved his witty sense of humor, his positive attitude, and especially his actual drive to help those in need. What made matters worse was that Kelsey's old friends ignored her, just as she did to them after she met Cole. Kelsey luckily managed to contact her twin sister, who was willing to let her move in with her with no strings attached. The two 24-year-old sisters were shocked

Themes: female WG, slim to BBW, fit to Fat, Feeding, Dining, Stuffing, Office WG, “Circumstances” WG, Acceptance, Indulgent, Lazy, Dominant, Outgrown clothes, Luxury \ Paradise, Spoiling \ Pampering This is a weight gain story, do not read if it is not your thing. Part II The Foreign Ideal of Beauty Well, from some point on, it was inevitable, she had to admit this. Lara stood in front of the mirror in her suite and looked at the skirt in her hands. It hadn't been that long since she'd removed the yellow post-it that signaled maybe her perfect bottom had gotten too round for this thing. And, oh, it was becoming too tight again. She sighed. There was no way around it. Now she was well on her way to gorging herself out of her wardrobe, for good. And this time she saw little chance of escaping this fate! With a touch of panic, she looked at her slightly flabbier buttсheeks. It wasn't as bad as it was before her vacation, not yet, but not many more invitations from the Emir

It was the last summer day at the Rodrigues household – before both girls went up to college. ”Do you think, we will ever look like that” Brittany smugly said to her little sister Janet, while they were both watching their 45 year old mom getting out of the pool. Their mom of 45 years old had just pushed herself out of the pool, and you could see the effects of two pregnancy and an office job had done on the former high school cheerleader body. Long gone was the days of her 5’4 – 120 pound body, she now weighed 175 pounds on a good day. As she moved out of the pool, you could she her love handles peeking over her blue bikini and her spare tire hanging over them as see bent over. Her c cup breast hanged a bit and you could see back rolls under her bikini top and she turns around the girls got a good view of her rather large, but flabby mom butt, that showed a bit of cellulite, she did still keep some very stylish blond hair, that she still kept long. “Good I hope not, but you need to

Cassandra "Well, here goes another day of stuffing our faces like literal pigs and drinking like Irishmen." I stated after eating another slice of pizza. I was again bloated and drunk on a Saturday night with Nicole. I was so stuffed after the massive meal on Friday that I did not eat a single bite of food until Nicole came over at around 7 pm with pizza and beer. I was honestly having a decent time alone rereading The Shining again. That was my favorite book ever, ,and it managed to distract me from my thoughts about food and my expanding tummy. Nicole claimed she was lonely and needed my company; I obliged and drank only until I realized the beer was making me hungry.Now, here I was with another food baby. Well, maybe a beer and pizza belly would be more accurate. While mindlessly watching Friends, we both managed to consume an entire large pizza and two six-packs of beer. Another show that drugged our minds with an almost perfect vision of reality. A reality with friends that

Nicole I waited by the donuts to see Cassandra on Tuesday. I wondered if she wanted to eat out again. I hoped that she would not notice her own rapid weight gain. She must have already put on a few pounds. I knew that I had gained 4 pounds since Friday. Putting me at almost 170 pounds, I was getting past the point of being chubby. My belly was getting rounder, my hips were widening, and my butt was also growing. I was too tempted to eat one without her, but just as I was about to grab one, I saw her. "Hey, how are you?" Cassandra awkwardly smiled at me. I felt that her face already looked somewhat rounder. It honestly made her look even more beautiful. Her entire face even radiated with a newfound sense of happiness. It was as if she had finally gotten over her boyfriend, but I still saw some sadness hiding in her eyes. "I'm OK. I slept way too much yesterday, forgot to workout and ate too much for dinner." This was very interesting. Well, that's not the end of the world. You

This story contains weight gain and stuffing, enjoy! Cassandra The drive to my apartment was simply unbearable. The radio could not stop playing songs that reminded me of past lovers. My belly had never been so packed full of food. I liked that I finally didn't feel cold for once in my life, but the pain was unbearable. I pondered if the pain would eventually fade away. It had to, right? There was also a very weird and uncomfortable sensation with my seatbelt on. It felt like it was squeezing my stuffed tummy. It was also very odd to see my belly stick out as far as my breasts. All of these odd sensations made the long drive home maddening, but my mood lifted after seeing Nicole again. She was always a business acquaintance, but I always loved her personality. She was quite pessimistic about life, and she even had a dark sense of humor like me. We loved to joke about the worthlessness of our pointless jobs and lives at that office. There was no doubt in my mind that tonight was

This story contains weight gain and stuffing. Nicole As the autumn winds rustled through my weary body, I sighed softly. The cool, chill air was almost too much for someone like me. Still, the thought of putting on flesh to combat this cold wasn't a completely alien thought to me. What was the point anyway? I would have to lose the excess flab once summer's ruthless hotness enters our lives. The warmer summer always meant one thing: clothes to expose how much fatter you had gotten due to the cruel winter. Winter is a tempting mistress, with party after party. Every party stocked full of treats with thousands and thousands of calories. Rich lava cakes, creamy ice cream cakes, chewy cookie cakes (yes, I like cakes), and the pies. Pumpkin, apple, and even blueberry just to name a few. Those were just the sweets. Who can forget the seemingly limitless supply of tortilla chips, mozzarella sticks, and bread?I loved bread so much, too much. The simple taste of butter on any slice of bread