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BBW, BHM, dreams, roll reversal, ~WG/L - two college students experience roll reversals.
Peter sat alone at the college café. He was enjoying two slices of pizza and some fresh baked peanut butter cookies. Peter was heavy in high school (weighing 260 pounds) and had ballooned during his first year at college. He was now starting his 3rd semester at 310 pounds. Peter took another bite of pizza when he hear a female voice behind him.
Whoa, look who it is! Its fat Peter. Hows it going?
Peter turned his head and saw a dark haired beauty in a tank top and black capri sweat pants. It was Heather M. a girl he graduated with from high school. Heather was considered one of the hottest girls in his HS class and for good reasons- she was a beauty who resembled Italian actress Monica Bellucci.
Heather had striking features with olive skin, oval face with big brown eyes, lush red lips, and wavy black hair. And the rest of her body was beautiful too- with womanly long legs an hour glass figure and a large chest. She was probably around 57 and weighed around 125-130 pounds.
Hi, Heather Peter responded with food in his mouth unsure. Fat Peter was a nickname he wanted to get away from. He didnt like hearing it now- and esp. since he gained another 50 pounds since HS.
They talked for another minute or so. Finally Heather said Good seeing you. But I have to go to the gym before it closes. Hey! You should consider going sometime, as she looked at his gut.
Peter wondered why Heather was in the food cafe before going to the gym? It didn't make much sense.
Heather waved and said "Bye-bye Fat Peter"
As Peter watched the beautiful woman walk away Peter felt annoyed. Heather didnt say Fat Peter out of meanness- just out of lack of consideration. That is what people called him in HS and that is how people like Heather saw him now - a fat guy and nothing else despite the many other things that made him a human being such as his collection of Star Wars action figures.
Peter secretly wished Heather was fat and would love to see her get some perspective about calling other people fat. But as Peter looked down at his huge gut Peter realized Heather was right. He should go to the gym and try dropping some weight.
Later that night Peter was dreaming a somewhat peculiar dream.
He was seated at the school café and his table was full of goodies. Any food he could imagine was there. As he was eating he realized he wasnt a 'he'. His body was a womans body. In dream logic he suddenly came across a mirror and saw he was in Heathers body. 'He' suddenly was aroused and started feeling his soft feminine body. 'He' went back to the table and ate, and ate and ate.
Peter woke up with a smile on his face. 'What a pleasent dream'
As the semester went on Peter would frequently have the dream of being in Heather's body on a weekly basis. In each dream Heathers body was progressively getting fatter. Several weeks later Heathers dream body was now well over 185 pounds.
During that time Peter had been working out at the gym in the afternoons. His waking life body had lost over 40 pounds during the past several weeks. One night as he was leaving the gym, Peter saw a slightly chubby dark-haired girl approaching him. Peter was surprised when he realized it was Heather.
Hi, Fat Peter, looking good Heather said.
Hi, Heather, yes, I took you up your advice and I have dropped over 40 pounds in the last few months.
Peter looked her over Heather and saw she was in a gym outfit that was way too snug. Peter saw Heather's undeniable chubbiness all over her body. Her face was puffy; her arms had some flab, her belly poked over the front of her capri pants, love handles poked over her sides. Her waist was wide, her butt stuck out like a big bubble and her thighs were probably were the chubbiest part of her with traces of cellulite. She has to be 190 pounds at the very least.
"Well, now you know what it's like to be fit. Exercise is the way to go!!!" Heather cheerfully responded.
As Peter was walking back to his dorm he wondered if there was a correlation between his dreams and Heathers expanding body in waking life. Probably just coincidence...
Peter kept on having his weekly dream of being in Heathers body and eating, eating, and eating.
Now in his dream Heather was genuinely obese. Every feature of her was fat. She had a butt that was over three yards wide, legs of a fat woman and thighs covered in cellulite, her stomach hung marvelously over her front and sides, her breasts were huge and heaving, uncontained by any bra, her arms were huge and she had a double chin. In the dream Peter wondered how much Heathers body weighed and in dream logic a scale appeared. Stepping on the scale it read 292 pounds.
It was now approaching the end of the semester and Peter was looking forward to break. He wondered how his family would react to his dramatic weight loss. His weight continued to drop and was now down to 218 pounds, the lightest he had been in a long time. He also wondered how Heather was looking. He simply hadnt seen her, even when he went to the gym on evenings.
One last time Peter went to the café. He bought a salad, a bag of pretzels and Vitamin water. Walking to the table he almost dropped his food when he saw Heather. Heather was eating alone and was huge. She must have been even heavier then as she appeared in Peters last dream. There was no denying it she was obese.
Heather was in jogging pants and a sweat shirt that would have been too tight for a girl who weighed 40 pounds less. Peter guessed she easily weighed over 300 pounds. The fabric of her clothes was really pushed thin by Heathers profound fatness. Peter thought she was still an attractive woman no doubt she was no longer considered to be the hottie she once was.
Heather saw Peter and gave a weak, shy smile and almost wanted to push away the 5 slices of pizza she had on her plate.
Peter couldnt help himself and smiling said Hi, Fat Heather...
Fat Peter
by Treats for All
by Treats for All
Peter sat alone at the college café. He was enjoying two slices of pizza and some fresh baked peanut butter cookies. Peter was heavy in high school (weighing 260 pounds) and had ballooned during his first year at college. He was now starting his 3rd semester at 310 pounds. Peter took another bite of pizza when he hear a female voice behind him.
Whoa, look who it is! Its fat Peter. Hows it going?
Peter turned his head and saw a dark haired beauty in a tank top and black capri sweat pants. It was Heather M. a girl he graduated with from high school. Heather was considered one of the hottest girls in his HS class and for good reasons- she was a beauty who resembled Italian actress Monica Bellucci.
Heather had striking features with olive skin, oval face with big brown eyes, lush red lips, and wavy black hair. And the rest of her body was beautiful too- with womanly long legs an hour glass figure and a large chest. She was probably around 57 and weighed around 125-130 pounds.
Hi, Heather Peter responded with food in his mouth unsure. Fat Peter was a nickname he wanted to get away from. He didnt like hearing it now- and esp. since he gained another 50 pounds since HS.
They talked for another minute or so. Finally Heather said Good seeing you. But I have to go to the gym before it closes. Hey! You should consider going sometime, as she looked at his gut.
Peter wondered why Heather was in the food cafe before going to the gym? It didn't make much sense.
Heather waved and said "Bye-bye Fat Peter"
As Peter watched the beautiful woman walk away Peter felt annoyed. Heather didnt say Fat Peter out of meanness- just out of lack of consideration. That is what people called him in HS and that is how people like Heather saw him now - a fat guy and nothing else despite the many other things that made him a human being such as his collection of Star Wars action figures.
Peter secretly wished Heather was fat and would love to see her get some perspective about calling other people fat. But as Peter looked down at his huge gut Peter realized Heather was right. He should go to the gym and try dropping some weight.
Later that night Peter was dreaming a somewhat peculiar dream.
He was seated at the school café and his table was full of goodies. Any food he could imagine was there. As he was eating he realized he wasnt a 'he'. His body was a womans body. In dream logic he suddenly came across a mirror and saw he was in Heathers body. 'He' suddenly was aroused and started feeling his soft feminine body. 'He' went back to the table and ate, and ate and ate.
Peter woke up with a smile on his face. 'What a pleasent dream'
As the semester went on Peter would frequently have the dream of being in Heather's body on a weekly basis. In each dream Heathers body was progressively getting fatter. Several weeks later Heathers dream body was now well over 185 pounds.
During that time Peter had been working out at the gym in the afternoons. His waking life body had lost over 40 pounds during the past several weeks. One night as he was leaving the gym, Peter saw a slightly chubby dark-haired girl approaching him. Peter was surprised when he realized it was Heather.
Hi, Fat Peter, looking good Heather said.
Hi, Heather, yes, I took you up your advice and I have dropped over 40 pounds in the last few months.
Peter looked her over Heather and saw she was in a gym outfit that was way too snug. Peter saw Heather's undeniable chubbiness all over her body. Her face was puffy; her arms had some flab, her belly poked over the front of her capri pants, love handles poked over her sides. Her waist was wide, her butt stuck out like a big bubble and her thighs were probably were the chubbiest part of her with traces of cellulite. She has to be 190 pounds at the very least.
"Well, now you know what it's like to be fit. Exercise is the way to go!!!" Heather cheerfully responded.
As Peter was walking back to his dorm he wondered if there was a correlation between his dreams and Heathers expanding body in waking life. Probably just coincidence...
Peter kept on having his weekly dream of being in Heathers body and eating, eating, and eating.
Now in his dream Heather was genuinely obese. Every feature of her was fat. She had a butt that was over three yards wide, legs of a fat woman and thighs covered in cellulite, her stomach hung marvelously over her front and sides, her breasts were huge and heaving, uncontained by any bra, her arms were huge and she had a double chin. In the dream Peter wondered how much Heathers body weighed and in dream logic a scale appeared. Stepping on the scale it read 292 pounds.
It was now approaching the end of the semester and Peter was looking forward to break. He wondered how his family would react to his dramatic weight loss. His weight continued to drop and was now down to 218 pounds, the lightest he had been in a long time. He also wondered how Heather was looking. He simply hadnt seen her, even when he went to the gym on evenings.
One last time Peter went to the café. He bought a salad, a bag of pretzels and Vitamin water. Walking to the table he almost dropped his food when he saw Heather. Heather was eating alone and was huge. She must have been even heavier then as she appeared in Peters last dream. There was no denying it she was obese.
Heather was in jogging pants and a sweat shirt that would have been too tight for a girl who weighed 40 pounds less. Peter guessed she easily weighed over 300 pounds. The fabric of her clothes was really pushed thin by Heathers profound fatness. Peter thought she was still an attractive woman no doubt she was no longer considered to be the hottie she once was.
Heather saw Peter and gave a weak, shy smile and almost wanted to push away the 5 slices of pizza she had on her plate.
Peter couldnt help himself and smiling said Hi, Fat Heather...
