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FNG (Favorite New Girl) - by FANedfox (~BBW, Eating Romance, ~SWG)

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BBW, Eating, Romance, ~SWG – a fanciful tale about a new employee who hooks up with office’s resident chubby chaser

FNG (Favorite New Girl)
by FANedFox

Part One – Getting to Know Katie

I was working at a large utility in the Midwest. I was in my mid-thirties, single, not great looking, but not ugly either. I was a little overweight, but not carrying too large a paunch. I had a good job with the company, an upper level professional, no supervisory responsibilities, but pretty well paid.

Since the company was a utility, we had very little turnover. It was rare to have anyone new in our department, so when a newbie showed up fresh from college, we were all surprised. Her name was Katie, she was cute, only five two, slim and very pert.

Being new at a place where the previous "new” guy or girl was still referred to that way, even though that person had been employed over ten years was difficult. Katie tried her best, but most of her fellow employees really did not want to help train someone new. They also were very set in their ways socially within the office, so breaking into a group to even have lunch with was also challenging.

Katie did break into one group and got along well with them. I thought she was really cute, but too skinny for me. Yet there was something about her that I couldn’t put my finger on.

Finally I took time to greet her after she had been at the company for four months. She was sitting at the only table in our break room with vacant chairs, so I asked "May I sit here?"

She smiled.

"Oh yes certainly!" she responded.

"My name is Matt. I do not think we have met," I ventured.

"I’m Katie. I actually work just down the hall from your office Matt," she replied.

"I am sorry I have not introduced myself earlier Katie, I have been pretty busy, though," I said truthfully.

We started chatting, I filled her in on the latest office gossip and the pecking order, who is friends with whom, who to ask for this or that. We had a very pleasant lunch. After our chance lunch together, I started to see a lot more of Katie. She would come to my office to ask questions or get help with starting an assignment.

I liked Katie. She was pretty, very outgoing, considerate and friendly. However for me, there was a small problem, I am an FA or chubby chaser. I was single, but I had had several girl friends in the past. My preferences have caused a problem or two. I lost two girlfriends who gained weight but did not like the gain and broke up. I have been introduced, by mutual friends to some heavier girls, but most of the time they were not very attractive, slobs or had no self- confidence. They would complain constantly about their weight and how they wanted to go on diets. This kind of talk totally turned me off.

Katie told her office friends that she wanted to go out with me. They all giggled, one of her friends, Darlene said, "Oh be careful of Matt."

"Why?" asked Katie, a little concerned, "Is he weird or mean?"

Darlene giggled, "Well Katie, let's just say, if Matt had his way, all of us would be waddling around here overweight or obese! Matt is a real chubby chaser or what is called today an FA or fat admirer."

Darlene went on, noticing Katie's rapt attention. "He dated a few girls in the office. All of them were soon gaining weight, he took them out to lunch, dinner, brunch, you name it, any excuse to get them to eat! "

Katie asked, "What happed to them? Did they get fat or just break up?"

Darlene said, "Let me think. Two broke up with him, they really liked Matt, but did not want to keep gaining weight. One really liked him and probably would have even married Matt, but she got transferred by the company."

Katie started to think. “I really like Matt, and I am really getting sick of working out all the time. I really did not mind how fat I was in high school either.”

One Friday right after eating lunch together in the break room, Katie, blurted out, "Matt would you like to go out for dinner tonight and see that new movie?"

I thought for a moment, then replied "Sure Katie, that would be fun, not that I have to check my social calendar or anything."

She smiled and seemed a lot happier than just arranging to meet a co-worker for some supper and a movie. "Oh Matt, great, how about that new bistro on 3rd Avenue, I hear it is pretty good?"

"That sounds good to me, Katie, why don't we just leave from here, go eat and catch the early show." I suggested.

Right at five we set off for the bistro. It was very good, Katie impressed me with a decent appetite. She cleaned her plate, which was a pretty good sized entre and she even had dessert. Nothing turns me off more than a date picking at her food complaining how fattening it is.

During dinner we chatted about work, past boy/girl- friends. Somehow the subject of weight and preferences came up. Katie said, "Matt you would not have recognized me in high school, I was really fat! I lost weight when I went away to college in Colorado."

That perked my interest, "You actually lost weight at college, wow, I gained weight, with no one to admonish me not to eat too much, I just indulged in the cafeteria food."

We both blushed, neither one very comfortable on this shaky ground. I had to ask though, "Katie, were you unhappy being heavy in high school?"

She giggled, "No Matt I was not unhappy, in fact I really enjoyed my high school experience, I went to both proms, and all the dances. I had a boyfriend, nearly all four years of high school too."

Now I really wanted to know what happened to her boyfriend.

"Katie, did you date the same guy all four years?" I asked.

"Yes Matt I did. He was a lineman on the football team. He was really big, so my being kind of fat, was no big deal to him. Plus, his mom was really obese, she and I got along great. He did not have any sisters, so she really looked forward to me coming over to their house. So why are we not still together you may wonder?" she looked at me.

"Well you asked the question." I said.

"He did not like my weight loss. Well at least I think that is why we broke up. I really think my losing weight and getting slim, bothered his mom more than him and he listened to his mom," she confided. “I thought that it was something I had to do because my famikly and friends were saying that enjoying being fatter just isn’t normal. By the time I realized my mistake it was too late,”

"So, were you really bummed about the break up?" I asked.

"Yes Matt I was. He got married last summer to a girl who was heavier than I was in high school. He is actually is on a pro football team, too," she stated with a note of melancholy.

I hoped I had not put a damper on our evening. Katie perked up in a minute or two. I said, "Katie I'm sorry I asked about it, I did not mean to pry."

She giggled, "Matt that's ok, I am over it now. So what about you, have you had a "significant other"?

I blushed, hoping the Katie would not notice. "Yeah, I did, we broke up last winter."

"What happened?"

"Well she put on a lot of weight while we were dating and I think she thought it was my fault, so she wanted to end our relationship." I replied.

Katie perked up, "Oh really Matt, how much weight did she gain?"

I stammered, "Uh, I think around thirty pounds or so, not really that much, you know."

It was really closer to fifty, but I did not want Katie to think I was some sort of feeder or freak.

I could tell the subject of weight gain, really interested Katie and my reaction to it. Katie sat thinking, "I really like Matt, he is a little older, but really nice, especially if he is a chubby chaser!"

Finally it was time for the movie. Katie and I walked down to the theater. She slipped her hand inside of mind. I at first thought it was a little forward, but I enjoyed the thought of her affection. We both enjoyed the movie. Katie held my arm through the entire show.

Katie thought, "I want Matt to see me overeat, I bet that would really "float his boat".

"Matt, I am starving, I would love dessert, maybe an ice cream sundae from "Coldstone Creamery," she exclaimed when the movie was over.

"That sounds great Katie, I have not had a sundae from there in a while." I replied.

I thought, "Katie sure does seem to have an appetite tonight, I don't know how she says so slim, she has really pounded a lot of food tonight and now Coldstone, wow."

We headed for Coldstone, both of us with anticipation. We arrived, it was not crowded at all. Katie ordered the largest size of her favorite, I got a more modest portion. We sat down and Katie pounded down hers, she finished first and giggled, "Hey slow poke, come on, you are letting a girl beat you!"

I chuckled, "Hey I did not know it was a contest."

I finished "finally" according to Katie, we got up to leave, I could not help but notice that Katie had un-snapped her slacks, I could tell she was bloated, too. I was starting to think of Katie, more as a date than just a casual co-worker.

Katie thought," I'm sure Matt is checking out my waist, he has to notice that I un-did my slacks and that I am sticking out my tummy as far as I can."

We walked arm and arm back to the office parking garage. I did not even think when I said, "Katie, what are you doing tomorrow night?"

Katie giggled, "Matt, I don't have any plans." "

“How about dinner again, and another movie, I have not seen any movies this summer." I offered.

Katie smiled, "Matt I would love to, what time?"

"How about, six?"

Katie smiled again, "Date."

We went back to te office where our cars were. I drove home with visions of Katie putting on weight, wondering how heavy she was in high school.
 

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