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follow Mel in her attempts to go from big, to bigger, to biggest!

This choice: not tell Mother?" She'd get really mad at me and put me on a diet..."  •  Go Back...
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not tell Mother?" She'd get really mad ...

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“Not tell mom. The last thing I want is to be put on a diet unless it is to gain weight. The first thing I want is to be your size, or bigger.” “No problemo sis.” I responded, digging into yet another burger, my tenth so far.I wonder how much she has thought about this, I thought. I continued,“Are you absolutely sure that you want to do this though. I mean, to become my size will take a lot of eating. When I first began, I had no idea just how much I would have to eat...” “Do you regret it?” Alice interrupted. Inwardly I thoughtNot one bit. I only regret not eating more. To her I responded, “The only thing I regret was not eating more.” “You know how I feel then. As I become heavier, I become more attractive. And not just to my own eyes, but to the guys as well. More guys want to date me...” “Have you accepted any of them?” I asked, curious. “Yes,” Alice blushed, “A guy by the name of Jack Washburn. He’s tall, smart, and athletic. And a serious feeder.” “You mean you already told him that you want to get fat?” I asked, incredulous. While I myself had eventually told all my boyfriends about my fetish, I waited some time before telling them after the first one, as I found out that some did not share my feelings towards getting fat. “Indeed. All our dates have been to all you can eat buffets. And he encourages me to eat as much as I can. I have already been thrown out of three buffets,” she said, rubbing her belly. I looked down and saw her stomach was poking out of her shirt. “I see you looking at my stomach. It’s so small though,” Alice responded. “Don’t worry. You will get bigger.” “Can you help me get fatter?” Alice asked. “I will help,” I responded. “And if you wish, your first lesson in getting fat begins today. Right after I am done eating.” “I want to learn. Please teach me. But I’m so full,“ Alice said. I continued eating for another two hours.

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1. first lesson: graze all day

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2. second lesson: don't exercise

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