Chapter 1
As by request, this is the story of how I fattened up the girl in the majority of my pictures, from how it began, to how she is today. Keep in mind some details are left out, but you can find a lot of those in the pictures I've posted.
So, at one point in time a few years ago, at school (we were sophomores at the time) my friend Savhanna kept complaining about how she always felt kind of sick. Well, she was skinny, about 110 or so pounds, and about 5'4. She wasn't anorexic, but she didn't always eat a whole lot at all. I wanted to help her not feel so sick all the time, so I kept telling her she needed to actually eat, but she kept saying she was fine or wasn't hungry.
At one point, we were texting and I mentioned how I had just made brownies (or cupcakes or something...I can't remember now >.<) and she asked me to bring her one the next day. Well, just to get her to finally eat something, I bribed her and said I would bring a couple, but only give them to her if she actually ate her lunch.
She agreed, and that following day I brought the dessert (since I can't remember what exactly it was) and she wound up eating every bit of her lunch, though with a slight trouble as she started to grow full very quickly. Yet, even though she finished, she still wanted the dessert. Apparently it was good, because she asked me to bring more the rest of the week, and if I did she'd eat her lunch.
A few weeks went by, with me bringing her more desserts throughout each week, except a couple of days when she actually wound up refusing. As the weeks went by, her appetite gradually increased, and her lunches were getting larger. In turn, I had to give her more desserts than usual. It was then that as I gave her the dessert one day, that I noticed she looked a little bit bigger than she used to. Her thighs were a bit thicker, her belly a little chubby, and her face a little plumper. That was when I took the very first picture that you can find in my gallery.
I noticed, at that point, that unintentionally, I had been making Savhanna gain weight. My thoughts grew devious, and I thought about what she'd look like if this kept going, and she continued to gain weight. I decided that she shouldn't be skinny any longer.
I kept bringing her desserts at lunch, which she still couldn't resist very much. Every now and again she would refuse them out of being too full already, but over time that stopped happening and she would almost always eat them, or at least save them for later. Now that I was intentionally trying to make her gain weight, I brought bigger portions much more frequently, even giving her extra to save for later. She lived close to the school, (we had also been friends since kindergarten) and also lived close to the grocery store, a Dominoes, and a Wendy's, and even a frozen yogurt place.
Every now and then I would get us both Wendy's for lunch, walking there and back during my offhour before lunch, getting her the most fattening things on the menu that she'd like, and always getting her the largest sizes. Sometimes she would already have lunch that she'd brought from home like usual, and a few times ate both hers, and the lunch I brought her from Wendy's.
A couple times I brought large pizzas from Dominoes for her for lunch, and many times I would get frozen yogurt after school and take it to her house.
I watched as she continued to gain more and
more weight every day, her clothes becoming tighter and her appetite increasing. How she didn't notice her weight gain for a while, I'll never know. She either didn't notice, didn't care, or kept telling herself it was fine and she'd be able to lose it.
One day we went to Wendy's and I was surprised to see her ordering a ton of food for herself! She got a Baconator (it's a really huge bacon cheeseburger for those of you that don't know) large fries, a large drink, a medium frosty (it's an ice cream special to Wendy's) and 10 Chicken Nuggets. But the thing that surprised me even more, was that she was able to eat every bite of all of that glorious fattening food. By the end of it, the button of her jeans had actually snapped off, and somehow she didn't even notice it.
That same day after school I brought her Frozen Yogurt to her house- the biggest size possible with loads of fatty toppings. We talked out on her front porch for a while until I had to leave. We hugged, and I squeezed her plump ass lightly enough to where she didn't feel it.
In December, it was all too obvious that she had gorged herself at Thanksgiving, and even more so after Christmas. I found out that her sister (a little bit crazy but nice) wanted to help make her even fatter. She occasionally would help their mom with dinner and get Savhanna bigger portions than their mom intended, and even somehow (she never told me how) managed to get Savhanna to start eating in her sleep!
The weight gain became ever more rapid, the pounds piling on faster and her appetite becoming bigger than her own growing belly!
After summer break the once cute little skinny girl I used to know had blimped up to a beautiful fat girl! But she still wasn't big enough. No, not nearly fat enough.
I continued to fatten her up, finding the best ways to get more fat and calories into her plump stomach.
As Halloween came around, she wore an ill fitting costume from some anime I've never seen. She somehow managed to get 2 pillowcases of candy, which she ate the entirety of over the course of the following month, along with regular meals, and the fattening food I continued to give her.
At Thanksgiving this time, I actually got to see her devour the dinner as our families occasionally got together for events, since we've known each other since kindergarten.
Never before have I seen Savhanna eat so much in one sitting. It's a good thing we both had small families, because if we didn't she wouldn't have been able to eat half the amount that she did! She wound up eating about 3/4 of all of the food available, including half of one pie, half of another, and a couple slices of another. Her button on her jeans had popped, there was a slight tear at the thighs, and she had eaten so much she couldn't even get up from the table!
And Christmas I guess was even worse that year, because after winter break she came back absolutely huge! But it wasn't nearly as bad as after the next summer. After summer that year, she came back near unrecognizable. She had gone from a skinny little twig, to a humongous fat pig!
And throughout that year, I continued to try and fatten her up for our senior year of high school. I wanted to get her as big as possible! At that point, she was at Least 180 pounds but more than likely somewhere around 200. I didn't know, all I did know was that she was a big fatty that wasn't even close to being fat enough.
In my eyes she was still far too skinny. Even with her double belly of fat rolls, she still just seemed like she could do with even more fat on her blubbery figure. I told her how she could use some extra weight on her, trying to give the illusion that she wasn't actually as fat as she was to try and get her even bigger. She asked why I thought so, and I told her because she just looked too skinny, and a little unhealthy. While she did laugh about me saying that, she also said that she couldn't ever get fat! She was convinced that she was a skinny girl for life. And even though she said these things, she did actually agree that she could use a little extra weight. I would say that this could possibly be because she was enjoying her new large body, but this wasn't the case as later on, when she got really huge like she is today, she finally realized it and complained about being too big and fat and lazy. Yet, to this day, she still doesn't try to lose any of the weight. She just lives with it.
Anyway, as she agreed that she could use some extra weight, she then asked me exactly how she could do that. That's when the most devious thing hit me. I told her to get boxes and boxes of Twinkies, eat at fast food places more often without caring about her body (since she was convinced that she couldn't get fat) to eat at least two donuts in the mornings, and to just gorge herself daily. This led to her stuffing herself even more than she already was. Before, she was eating probably triple what she did when she was skinny. Well, telling her all of this not only led to her eating the absolute most fattening foods possible, but also had her eating at least five times as much as she did when she was skinny! This also led to her already large appetite doubling in size!
I watched with the utmost satisfaction as she fattened up even faster, her clothes rapidly becoming smaller, ripping and tearing, buttons popping and zippers breaking, belts bursting and her fat body showing more and more.
Eventually she did start to say she needed to start losing weight, but I would always sway her away from that route. I would offer her food, often getting responses such as "Oh god but that's so fattening!" and to sway her I would say, "But you said you couldn't get fat." and she would take whatever it was, and eat it anyway. Sometimes I wouldn't even have to sway her. Her fattened greed would overtake her rationality occasionally, and she would say, "But it's so fattening!- But so delicious and worth it!"
And this is how it would go from there on. She continued to gain weight well through our senior year and past it to where she is today. By the end of our senior year she was a gigantic, greedy fat whale that couldn't sate her appetite. She would complain about how fat she had gotten, had no idea how it happened, would say everything was too fattening, but then immediately after say that she was already obese and eat it anyway.
So now you have where she is today. A huge obese whale, well over 200 pounds, with no control over her ever growing greedy appetite.