Hefty Hotel (Part 5)Three days had past since Luke had last been to a meeting, all his colleagues had tried many times to get in touch with him, but his phone remained untouched.Hefty Hotel (Part 5) by WeightGainGirl
Instead he had taken refuge in the hotel's dining room where he continued to eat and eat and eat. There was nothing else he wanted to do but feast, the food was too good for him to be elsewhere. With his added weight it had been hard for him to haul himself to his feet and drag himself to the buffet, so instead he had dragged a seat over to the table where all the food was kept. The other residents had complained, but Luke was too lost in his eating to even notice them. The receptionist, who watched him with great concerned, added a chair every so often to support his weight as one would not do.
His stomach hung below his knees when he stood and swayed with every little movement. It was hard to support, but he didn't really need to when he spent a majority of his time seated. His arse was now seated upon four chairs, all of
Hefty Hotel (part 4)(I apologise for how bad my writing is in this part).Hefty Hotel (part 4) by WeightGainGirl
Luke's life had gone to ruin once stepping into that hotel, he imagined the same for the others who abided there. How long had they been there? He didn't dare ask, in fear that the same would happen to him. But this lifestyle was so good.. The food was anyway. He knew his girlfriend would come for him after a while, or maybe she'd suspect he was cheating on her and not bother to come at all. Whatever would happen, he knew one thing; he'd be fat through it all.
Having returned to the hotel after the meeting, he climbed the stairs, his gut rippling with every little movement. His fat fingers fumbled for his key and he soon turned it in the lock. On entering the room, he dropped his brief case and made way for his fridge. Seating himself on the mattress, it dropping with his weight, he pulled the fridge open. He found it to be freshly restocked and this brought a smile to his plump lips. He took one item from it and tore the wrapper fr
Hefty Hotel (Part 3)He had spent the entirety of the night feasting in the dining room, like all the rest. His suspicions of the hotel had been pushed to one side , giving that all he cared about was stuffing his mouth.Hefty Hotel (Part 3) by WeightGainGirl
It was the tenth plate of food that eventually filled him, but even then he ate still. His gut stuck out all the more and was soon resting on his lap. His plain, white shirt stretched around his torso and rose at his hips. It wasn't as white as it had been, the quickness in which he ate causing the food to fall from his lips at times. He would quickly scoop it from his chest and into his mouth. His thighs had thickened and were spreading across the chair, his cheeks that little bit chubby. He was almost like a zombie, the way he stared ahead of him blankly, his mind empty of any thoughts. Upon his seventeenth dish, he hauled himself to his feet, a heavy sigh at his lips. He was unaware of the weight he had gained in that one sitting, even on lowering his head.
He dragged himself up the sta
Hefty Hotel (Part 2)He woke late the next day, his hand at his stomach as he turned onto his side, unaware of the time. A long, subconscious groan was drawn from his lips, his stomach still full from the night before. He didn't know what had overcome him, but he tried his best to convince himself that travelling all day was what had made him so hungry.Hefty Hotel (Part 2) by WeightGainGirl
Sitting himself up with great effort, he rose his arms up over his head, his mouth widening in a yawn. Swinging his legs around, he lifted his phone up from the floor and unlocked it to find various missed calls from his colleagues. With a furrowed brow he then rose his gaze to the time on the top of the screen. Upon seeing it, his eyes widened, various curses flowing from between his lips. The meeting they had planned for the day had started an hour prior to him waking up. Hauling himself to his feet, he moved as quickly as he could dress himself in his suit.
His shirt seemed incapable of crossing over his stomach, with all his might he pulled the buttons
Sarah's Story Chapter 2I pulled my heavy body up slowly.Sarah's Story Chapter 2 by EctoEXTERMINATOR
“Ugh what happened?”
I looked around and saw splintered wood all around. I pulled down my tight shirt, rubbed my plump belly, and looked at the annihilated chair I was standing on.
“Oh wow I guess I was too big for this chair! I need to tell my mom I’m gaining way too fast.”
As fast as my bulk allowed me to, I cleaned up the broken chair. I walked upstairs, noticing how much my full belly wobbled, and plopped back into my bean bag chair. My chair wheezed under my heavy weight, and I turned on some Attack on Titan. I was very full, and I had already seen this episode, so I slowly drifted into a deep sleep.
I dreamt something weird that night. I dreamt I was massive. I was huge. I was in my school cafeteria and every student and staff member was feeding me, I was lazing around in barely any clothes being fed. It was actually wonderful. I woke up feeling very hungry. I walked down the steps, jiggling as the food from last nig
ObliviousErin's fat settled in a strange way on her body; it didn't roll or fold much, but instead, it seemed to pack on smoothly and evenly. It's difficult to describe, but one could probably convey the placement of Erin's excess fat as giving her a sort of an "overstuffed" appearance. She was always a short girl, and at this point, her weight, especially in relation to her height, was a bit jarring for most people.Oblivious by ChubbaDubDub
When she was standing up, the sides of her body were over two feet apart from eachother, and her hips and her torso were just about the same width. A smooth, round curve of belly stretched forward a few inches further than her big, spherical boobs, but it didn't sag downwards. If you measured her torso's width from front to back instead of hip to hip, you would get a bit less than a foot and a half, or a bit more at the furthermost point of her belly. Her arms were very fat, with biceps reminiscent of hams, and chubby forearms as well. Impressively fat hands with corpulent fingers