SSBBW, Feeding, ~XWG - A stint at the Fat Farm convinces a woman that fat is where it's at!
Rick met her at the breakfast buffet. He hung out there looking for women that he was attracted to - as fat as they come. Lindys "friend" didn't show and she was not afraid to eat alone. They began talking and as she got up to get her sixth plate of food, he KNEW she was the one for him. They continued talking and eating for several hours.
They started dating and hitting all the buffets in town. He figured her to be around 350 pounds at the time they met. When he was out of town on business he would send her boxes of candy and cookies to keep her company until he got back in town. One Friday night he got back in town and all the cookies and candy were still there from the week before. He was horrified.
"What is going on here? Do I have to feed them to you?"
Lindy said, "Since we've met Ive gained so much weight, I decided to go on a diet!"
Rick was mortified. "Now WHY would you want to do something like that? Is there someone else?"
"No," she replied. "I am just tired of being so fat."
Rick was so hurt and confused he left.
The next week Lindy received an invitation to "The Fat Farm." It was near her home and had just opened. She thought, Here's a way to FINALLY get down to a thinner me." Was she in for a surprise!!
Lindy arranged to be off work for two weeks. When she arrived at The Farm, she was greeted by a beautiful and very thin woman who took Lindy to her room. There she was told to undress and put her things away. She was then given a smock about the size of two king-size sheets sewn together. She thought this a little odd.
The woman then came in with a tape measure and scale. She measured and Lindy shuddered. Her bust was 78 inches, her waist 70 inches, her hips were 95. Each thigh was 65 inches around; her upper arms were "batwings" of 35 inches and her weight a whopping 469 pounds.
The woman then told her how her days at the farm would be spent. She was here as a paid guest of Rick, her former boyfriend, not to lose weight but to gain it! Rick wanted her to double her weight in two weeks and there would be a large bonus for the farm.
Lindy was horrified, but there was no way out. She was given a mild sedative and an appetite stimulant. She ate five huge meals a day and washed them down with one gallon of SUPERSHAKE weight gain powder, heavy cream and ice cream. Her room had several huge bowls of her favorite candy and chips and dips.
At the end of each day she had a massage with hot fragrant oils to allow her skin to stretch without splitting open. There was even a huge "buffing pad" to keep her smooth and supple as she ballooned up. There was a large mirror in her room, so she could watch the daily progress.
Once she realized there was no use in fighting, she got into it and was even enjoying all the wonderful food and sweets. The king-size smock began to get tight. It was really unbelievable to her that a man would want her so fat.
At the end of the second week Lindy was in bed (of course) when there came a knock on the door - it was Rick. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw her! He had a tape measure and an industrial scale with him.
Measuring her was quite a challenge, as you can imagine. Her breasts had swollen to over 130 inches, her waist 120 inches and her hips and belly were over 300 inches. Her belly was almost touching the floor when she stood up. She was just under 700 pounds.
When she stood on the scale, Rick pulled out a yardstick and found her cheeks were 3 feet wide each. He had never been so excited in all his life and it was obvious!
He pulled a huge strap out from one side of the bedpost and walked around her humungous belly, attaching it to the other side of the bedpost and pulling her belly out of the way. He rode the waves of her undulating fat for hours. She was the fattest and the best he'd ever had. He even had a hoist installed over the bed so she could get "on top" without crushing him, so he could feel her fatness flowing over him.
When he took Lindy home, she found her apartment loaded with food and candy. He bought her a new wardrobe of form-fitting stretchy clothes to show off her new figure. He was so proud of what he and the farm had created. She promised she would never "diet" again.
The Real Fat Farm
by Anonymous
by Anonymous
They started dating and hitting all the buffets in town. He figured her to be around 350 pounds at the time they met. When he was out of town on business he would send her boxes of candy and cookies to keep her company until he got back in town. One Friday night he got back in town and all the cookies and candy were still there from the week before. He was horrified.
"What is going on here? Do I have to feed them to you?"
Lindy said, "Since we've met Ive gained so much weight, I decided to go on a diet!"
Rick was mortified. "Now WHY would you want to do something like that? Is there someone else?"
"No," she replied. "I am just tired of being so fat."
Rick was so hurt and confused he left.
The next week Lindy received an invitation to "The Fat Farm." It was near her home and had just opened. She thought, Here's a way to FINALLY get down to a thinner me." Was she in for a surprise!!
Lindy arranged to be off work for two weeks. When she arrived at The Farm, she was greeted by a beautiful and very thin woman who took Lindy to her room. There she was told to undress and put her things away. She was then given a smock about the size of two king-size sheets sewn together. She thought this a little odd.
The woman then came in with a tape measure and scale. She measured and Lindy shuddered. Her bust was 78 inches, her waist 70 inches, her hips were 95. Each thigh was 65 inches around; her upper arms were "batwings" of 35 inches and her weight a whopping 469 pounds.
The woman then told her how her days at the farm would be spent. She was here as a paid guest of Rick, her former boyfriend, not to lose weight but to gain it! Rick wanted her to double her weight in two weeks and there would be a large bonus for the farm.
Lindy was horrified, but there was no way out. She was given a mild sedative and an appetite stimulant. She ate five huge meals a day and washed them down with one gallon of SUPERSHAKE weight gain powder, heavy cream and ice cream. Her room had several huge bowls of her favorite candy and chips and dips.
At the end of each day she had a massage with hot fragrant oils to allow her skin to stretch without splitting open. There was even a huge "buffing pad" to keep her smooth and supple as she ballooned up. There was a large mirror in her room, so she could watch the daily progress.
Once she realized there was no use in fighting, she got into it and was even enjoying all the wonderful food and sweets. The king-size smock began to get tight. It was really unbelievable to her that a man would want her so fat.
At the end of the second week Lindy was in bed (of course) when there came a knock on the door - it was Rick. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw her! He had a tape measure and an industrial scale with him.
Measuring her was quite a challenge, as you can imagine. Her breasts had swollen to over 130 inches, her waist 120 inches and her hips and belly were over 300 inches. Her belly was almost touching the floor when she stood up. She was just under 700 pounds.
When she stood on the scale, Rick pulled out a yardstick and found her cheeks were 3 feet wide each. He had never been so excited in all his life and it was obvious!
He pulled a huge strap out from one side of the bedpost and walked around her humungous belly, attaching it to the other side of the bedpost and pulling her belly out of the way. He rode the waves of her undulating fat for hours. She was the fattest and the best he'd ever had. He even had a hoist installed over the bed so she could get "on top" without crushing him, so he could feel her fatness flowing over him.
When he took Lindy home, she found her apartment loaded with food and candy. He bought her a new wardrobe of form-fitting stretchy clothes to show off her new figure. He was so proud of what he and the farm had created. She promised she would never "diet" again.
