Lauren Part One
Lauren
by g00g130
Lauren was about 5 6 and weighed around 125 pounds. She had okay B cups, a thin stomach, and a nice butt and thigh combo. She wasnt one of the top girls in the school, but she was about top 25.
It was early too early. Why am I up at 8:30? Lauren thought to herself. I was up until four last night. It was true; Lauren was up all night talking to Brock, a celebrity.
Brock Samson was a high school dropout. He was one of those people who get lucky in life and scored a minor role in the popular film Greensburg, one of those dum
Serving the Queen part 1 by football123, literature
Literature
Serving the Queen part 1
“Alright we got another plate here.” Vikner the chef said. Erin picked up the heavy dish hesitantly.
“Suh-So I just bring this to the queen?” The thin girl asked sheepishly.
“No just take it home and eat it for dinner, YES take it to the queen! Why would you even need to ask me that?” He barked, returning back to the kitchen before she could even respond.
It was Erin’s first time serving the queen. Her job was quite simple, just bring plates back and forth from the kitchen to the dining hall. But being only 16 and having never worked for someone as important as the Queen, she was nervous. It didn
"Soon, Miss Bittersweet, the world will be addicted to your Passion Patties, and the world will be ours to rule" Steven Mandragora rumbled.
Mandragora had, naturally, also fallen victim to Bittersweet's cookies. He'd become a gross, Hutt-like immobile blob, and his voice was as deep as the mighty Jabba's. Too fat to even run his mob, most of the business was left to Bittersweet, a similarly malevolent mountain of a woman swollen with fat.
"Yes indeed, Mr. Mandragora!" Bittersweet crooned. "Soon every single person in the world will be a helpless little fatty!", she said with particular venom in the word "fatty".
Ever since those accursed s
Sasha 1: Accidental Stuffing by NanoCarbs, literature
Literature
Sasha 1: Accidental Stuffing
Sasha was a cute teenage girl who was pretty athletic during school as she did dance and other extra curricular activities. She stood around 5 foot 4 and had golden blond hair with bright blue eyes behind it. However once the busy commotion of school had ended for her junior year for summer she she started slacking off a bit. She spent most of her days lying on the couch watching TV or browsing the internet on her computer. Besides meeting up with friends she rarely ever did anything too extraneous
Sasha always had a flat stomach due to her dance routine, but because of her new “activities” she started to develop a little pudge i
Sasha yawned a giant yawn as drove to school. She was still used to her summer schedule, so waking up at 6:30 was a giant challenge for her to say the least. She took one more right turn and ended up in the drive way to her high school. She pulled into a parking space and turned the ignition off. She always had a few minutes to burn before heading to her first class, so she usually relaxed in her car. However, she had a lot more on her mind today than any other.
As she snacked on her pop tart breakfast in the car, her recent weight gain was heavy on her mind. That day with the pizzas was a over week ago, but now she had to go back to schoo
Sasha 11: More Than Friends by NanoCarbs, literature
Literature
Sasha 11: More Than Friends
The desk chair creaked as Sasha leaned her generous chubby frame into it. She was trying to patiently wait until a worthwhile and exciting stuffing appeared. Meanwhile Alex was still browsing the belly site trying to find an interesting way to have “fun”. She was trying to sort though the plain suggestions people had that just involved eating the traditional things that Sasha had already eaten before. She was looking for something really unique.
“Lets see this one has pizza...”, she mumbled.
“Well I've kinda done that, not that I wouldn't mind haha.”, Sasha giggled spinning around in her desk chair.
Sasha ate furiously at the dinner table. It was stacked full with a gigantic amount of various food items and she wasted no time consuming as much as she possibly could. Her outfit at this point consisted of a straining white T-shirt and shorts which were receiving the brunt force of her expanding body underneath them. They cried out in creaks and groans as Sasha's indulgence forced her extra fat to press the fabric apart. However once again Sasha's hand shot out for more to stuff inside her even at the mercy of her constricting clothes.
Turkey, rice, potatoes, and rice flew down her throat and into her stomach. She leaned back in her chai