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It was my first week in America. The city lights, the sprawling suburbs, and the people, all of it was a fresh experience for me. I had moved from Japan to accept a job offer, and I was initially excited about the new opportunities ahead. Standing at 5’4”, I weighed a mere 98 pounds, which was on the lower side even for Asian standards. My slight frame, pronounced collar bones, and the gap between my thighs was something that most girls back home envied. My routine consisted of morning jogs, a strictly regimented diet, and a lot of green tea. The first few days, I made sure to maintain my regimen even in the new surroundings. But America had its surprises in store for me. On my first day at work, I met Mandy, a curvy woman with a beaming smile. She introduced me to the group she hung out with - Jenna, Carla, and Denise. They were all bigger, curvier, and seemed so much more confident in their own skins than I ever was. "Let’s get some lunch!" Mandy proposed, and soon we were at a

[[Content includes feederism elements, force feeding, rapid weight gain, extreme weight gain, excessive fat, and strange aliens]] Luke woke up that morning before the sun had even risen, did his warm up exercises, showered, then ate a breakfast of egg whites and whole grain toast and watched the early morning news. There were reports of strange weather patterns all across Europe and Asia, thick purple clouds gathering over cities that baffled meteorologists. Luke did not pay it any real mind, turning off the tv. Then he put on his jacket and jogged the 10 miles to the gym. Luke’s workout was intense, it always was, and he spent much of it doing crunches and other core workouts. When he was ready to cool down, he got onto a stationary bike to pedal a couple miles and wind down. Even with the jog over to the gym and his lengthy workout, it was still before 7am, and he had another hour before his shift. Since he worked at the supermarket next door, he was not too concerned, he just

Alicia and her husband Jeff 10 year honeymoon anniversary is coming in two weeks Alicia loved her life she looked at a photo showing the 25 newly weds Alicia and Jeff how skinny they were though after a ten year marriage they have put on weight and to think Alicia and Jeff used to go to the gym every day now they just eat and drink and watch TV Alicia and Jeff have a four year old daughter Lynn and now thinking of her choices Alicia would change nothing the end of part one

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS FEMALE WEIGHT GAIN AND SSBBW YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. ALL THE CHARACTERS SHOWED HERE ARE OVER 18 YEARS OLD, DESPITE THE ORIGINAL CONTEXT. Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo, Weekly Shonen Jump and Studio Pierrot. -•- Today's an important day, after many years of hard work and studying day after day, you finally managed to finish college. Your family was always recognized in your city, your father was a great doctor, your mother was an intelligent professor who taught at the same university you attended, and your brothers were professional tennis players. So, it was an unexpected surprise for them to know that from now on, you would work as...a chef. But, there was a reason for the choice, your grandfather. Since you were little, he taught you all kinds of recipes, whether they were made with fruits, vegetables or sweets. For him, the most important thing was to make the tester happy. Unfortunately, the old man died when you where only 7 years old. Before his death, he left you a diary, which contained all kinds of secret recipes, his last words to you were, "Please live the dream that I could never achieve." Despite making delicious food, he was never able to demonstrate it to the world, every day, week, month and year, those words echoed in your head like a drum. So you had already decided very well that you would make that "impossible" dream come true. - • - A few days later, you receive a job offer at a pastry shop, located in Karakura Town, The only thing you had heard about that city were the supposed stories of ghosts and supernatural beings. Obviously, once you became an adult, those stopped having relevance. Finally, you arrive at the place and are welcomed by a mustachioed man. "Ah, you must be the new guy. Nice to meet you, I'm the manager of the store, my name is Hiroi Kuchihige. Let me introduce you to the other workers". He takes you to the kitchen, where you find only two other employees, a boy and a girl. "She's Aoi Umi, and he's Kiken Akaishu. They'll be your co-workers". The small number of workers seems very strange to you, so you ask about that. "Oh right... you see, this place used to be a little more populated, until that food critic came along and ruined everything". This catches your attention, to which you ask again. "Orihime Inoue, have you never heard about her? She's known in food places for being a very famous critic, her mere approval is considered an achievement, but we have never obtained it, and so we are, moving forward" this makes you feel nervous, whoever this woman is, it must be very important if her mere criticism was enough to leave a local like this. Still, you were sure that things would get better in the future. "Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll go wait for the calls, you calm down and talk to your new partners". You formally introduce yourself to them, to which they replied. "Hey, my name is Aoi, what's up?" She's a very short girl, measuring just over 1.60 CM, she had black hair with strands dyed blue, despite the greeting, she didn't look away from a manga she was reading. "I'm Kiken..." Unlike Aoi, he was a fairly tall boy, his hair was shaved on the sides, leaving a red-tinged crest and the face was covered in several piercings. He seems to have a very serious attitude, because he looks at everyone with an angry face. Starting a conversation has never been so difficult, so you decide to check the place to see how it is, what ingredients are in the furniture and refrigerator, and that everything is clean. When suddenly, Hiroi walks into the kitchen scared, as if he had seen a ghost. "GUYS, THIS IS BAD, IT'S AN EMERGENCY" he's breathing in and out constantly. "What now? Is one of the toilets clogged again?" Kiken asked mockingly. "ORIHIME WAS COMING TODAY, I COMPLETELY FORGOT!" "Oh. . "Shit" quickly, your partner realized how horrible this situation was. The two of them would start walking around the kitchen, thinking what they could do. "YOU TWO, ENOUGH" finally, the girl from the group managed to calm them down, It even seemed like she was the real boss. "Listen, let's prepare everything, she is just another client, we can do it better than last year...and the year before...and the year before the year before..." Everyone remains silent, your hopes of being able to fulfill your dream were slowly fading. "Let's separate the tasks, who will take care of the food?" The seconds pass, but no one dares to accept that specific task, therefore, you decide to take a risk and agree to make the food. "Hm? Are you sure? She won't be filled with just two plates, you know" despite what she said and the warnings of the other two, you bravely decide to accept the position. "Very well, you will be in charge of the food, I will be your assistant...and you two will be the waiters" Kiken seems to get angry. "Hey!, do you think I look like-" "I said... that you two... will be the waiters" she cracks her knuckles, intimidating them, who have no choice but to accept. "Alright, let's get to work" -•- A few minutes passed, your companions, despite being few, are quite useful, the boys are in charge of preparing a table specifically for the woman, although. . .Is it necessary to put a couch instead of a chair? Does she even criticize the seats? Everything was so strange, but it's not time for distractions, you had to prepare multiple dishes. . .for a single person. . ."Hey, are you okay?" Aoi asked, she noticed that you were worried, but you assured her that you were fine. "Great, it's not good to be distracted now. So, do you have any idea what to prepare?" This is when your time to shine comes, you reach for your backpack and pull out your grandfather's diary. "Uh...what is that? Is it a recipe book or something?" You tell your distracted friend a little about this particular book. "Your grandfather's diary? You say it has multiple recipes? Let's see, what sweet things can you prepare?" You review a little, there are several options, milkshakes, cakes, cookies, etc. "I see, how about we start with...one of the smoothies and...some pancakes?" The idea seems excellent to you, so you start your first course. Suddenly, you hear the door open, you feel the ground shake every second, what the hell is happening? Is it an earthquake? You decide to peek out the kitchen door to see the situation. . .And there she was...Orihime Inoue. Your eyes couldn't believe it, this woman was extremely obese, there was not a single part of her body that was not stuffed, her face, arms, legs, breasts, butt, everything was emphatically large, approximately, she should weigh just over 600 pounds. Your companions were trembling with fear, if you had to make a comparison, you were ants, while she was an elephant. "O-o-orihime...it's been so long...hehe" Your boss was nervous, he could barely say a word without getting stuck. "Ah, Mr. Kuchihige, it's been a year since I last came here." the worries you had disappeared a little, despite her intimidating appearance, she turns out to be a very kind person, her way of dressing also supported this point, instead of coming in a suit, She was wearing a brown vest over a long shirt, wearing an extra-long skirt that reached above her feet, and a pair of sneakers. In addition, she had some light blue barrettes in her long orange hairstyle. How was it possible that your superior was so afraid of a woman like that? Out of nowhere, a tremendous roar sounds throughout the place, now what was that supposed to be? "Oh, I'm so sorry, it seems like my belly is still hungry" It was unbelievable "I-it seems like you haven't eat yet" nervousness did not stop stalking the poor owner of the place. "Not at all, I've already been in five more places, the food was delicious, but it doesn't seem like i'm full yet" you could see how the soul left that man's body, Kiken tries to calm him down. "Anyway, would you like to take a seat, Miss Inoue?" He points to the table they prepared. "Of course!" They take her there, she sits on the couch, her ass covers the entirety of it, they knew that something like this would happen. "You are the first place to use a couch, every other place i went used chairs, but they broke instantly" She laughs a little as she tries to get comfortable, her protruding stomach moves the table a little from below, while her watermelon-sized breasts rest on top of it. "I'll be waiting for the food, surprise me!" Your companions quickly return to the kitchen. "Ok, the whale is on the table, what did you prepare for now?" Your friend asks while reassuring the older man. "A chocolate milkshake with vanilla ice cream and some cream-filled pancakes," your assistant said. "Just that?" He was getting a little angry. "Be patient, okay? These new dishes take time" patience was the key, it was one of the phrases your late grandfather used to say. It was just a matter of waiting to enjoy the food. -•- Finally, you manage to prepare the food. "We are very sorry for the delay, Miss Inoue, here is your first dish" Kiken leaves the plate in front of her, who watches attentively. "Is there a problem?" He asked worried. "Not at all, I'm just checking that there are no hairs like last year" Hearing this only worried you more, how bad was this place before your arrival? Finally, the woman grabs the milkshake, and with a plastic spoon, takes a bite of the ice cream that was on top. Her facial expression changes, your friends are worried, but suddenly, she starts eating the rest of the ice cream, then, she grabs the straw and suck the entire shake in a few seconds, finally, after grabbing the pancakes, she swallows them with mere ease. "S-so...did you like the food?" The mustached man asked as sweat fell all over his body. There was a small pause, until she let out a moan and her eyes shone like gold. "It was excellent! It's incredible how much you improved in just one year, it's been a while since someone surprised me like that...could you prepare more, please?" You had done it, she loved your food. Your co-workers were about to cry with happiness, but it was not time to relax, you had to satisfy an appetite, You had to fulfill your mission. -•- An hour had passed, a damn hour and this woman couldn't stop eating everything they served her, you serve her things like cupcakes, ice cream, chocolates and so on, she swallowed and swallowed. It seemed like there would be no end. However, after her fifteenth dish that had dinosaur-shaped cookies that had dark and white chocolate chips plus a raspberry milkshake, Orihime's face was beginning to blush, as if something was bothering her. Upon checking a little, you noticed that she had gained weight. Her belly was beginning to protrude over her vest, pushing the table a little further away from her. Her breasts had grown a little, and her butt was beginning to protrude over the couch. "Eh... Mr. Kuchihige, I'm going to order one last dish, I just remembered that I have to go home to do... some things" something seemed strange, what was making her uncomfortable? "O-okay, no problem, we will prepare one last dish that you will enjoy" The waiters run towards the kitchen. "I can't believe it... it's actually happening... WHERE'RE GONNA SAVE THE ESTABLISHMENT" Your boss was crying from happiness, you had truly achieved a feat that seemed impossible for them. "Alright, new guy. What do you plan to prepare now?" You decide to look at the diary one last time, you wanted to end this with something big. . . Until you find something great and show it to the others. "A-a cake?!" Aoi shouts. "Are you really planning on making a cake?" You've already made the decision, that will be your final dish, they hesitate for a moment, but in the end, they support the idea. It took you quite a few minutes, but you had done it, this one was wrapped in chocolate with cream, its interior was made of vanilla and filled with melted chocolate, and on top, there was white chocolate ice cream with sprinkles and cherries, it was your greatest masterpiece. "Damn...this will fill her up or give her the biggest diarrhea of her life" The moment was ruined by your partner, who received a small blow on the back from the other two. You hand the dish to your boss, who carefully carries it in front of her, who look at it surprised. "Here it is, we decided to prepare a surprise for you" this was the moment that would decide everything, the huge woman grabs a knife and cuts a piece of the cake, she tasted it. . . And enjoys it, her eyes roll back at the delicious taste, it was like being in heaven, a sweet and delicious heaven, she had never tasted anything like this before. "It's so good, how is it possible that something like this even exists?... I must... EAT IT!" Just like an animal, she grabs the plate and begins to devour it with pure bites, Everyone was in shock, what the hell was happening to her? After a few seconds, she finally finish, caressing her belly after such a delight for her lips. "S-so... What do you think about the food... Miss Inoue?" Everyone was nervous, what she said now would decide the future of the place. "Oh Kuchihige...you...you just outdid yourself, every dish was a delicacy for me...who should I congratulate for the food?" She gets up from the couch, who can finally rest after supporting the enormous weight of that woman. "Well, not to brag, but it was me-" "It was the new kid" Kiken ruined Hiroi's moment of fame. "A new worker? . . .can I see him?" Your friends called you to come over. As you get closer, you're even more surprised to see how immensely large she is. "It was you who prepared all this food? But how?" This is when he decides to show her your diary. "I see... all these recipes were made by your grandfather, and you wish to become a great chef. . .Well, I can assure you with complete certainty that you will be a magnificent one" Your heart is filled with joy, her words made you very happy, you could finally fulfill your long-cherished dream, your friends congratulate you. Finally, Orihime pays and says goodbye to everyone, Your first day was difficult, but you managed to overcome it. What things await you in the future? What new dishes will you prepare? All this intrigue makes you nervous but happy at the same time. -•- A week has passed, and many things have happened, just as your friends said, Orihime's mere opinion improved the status of the store in an insane way. A lot of people came every day, several people would start working there, they would improve the appearance of the place. . .but the first customers never leave. "So? What do you think girls? This place really is amazing, right?" Orihime, who somehow lost a lot of weight, was enjoying her meal with three friends. "Wow, I never thought I would eat so much." Said Rukia Kuchiki, the smallest of all and THE ONLY ONE who could sit on a chair, unlike the others, she only gained weight on her hips and thighs, she was wearing a light blue dress. The chair, despite being covered by her butt, was not suffering like the other women's couches. "These smoothies are very delicious! I could drink them all day and never get tired of them" Rangiku Matsumoto said, she had the same figure as Orihime, the only difference was her breasts, which were gigantic, each one was the size of beach balls, and despite wearing a red dress, her nipples protruded a little from it. "Hey, Orihime, could you call the waiter? I'm going to ask for another order" Said Yoruichi Shihoin, who like the other two, had a gigantic figure, but her butt was by far the biggest part, her couch couldn't hold out anymore and broke from the pressure, which she didn't care much about, she just wanted to continue eating. The back of her purple dress was submerged between her buttocks, making it impossible for others to see. This time, you have to work as a waiter, and in the distance you hear the call of the four of them, to which, you're going to attend. "Could you bring me two more plates of banana split?" Said the smallest of all. "Bring me two dozen cream-filled chocolates," said the purple-haired woman. "I want another dozen of mini pies, please," said the orange-haired girl. Suddenly, you feel the bustier woman touching your hand. "Hey, could you bring me about five more vanilla shakes? I'll give you something in return~" She winked at you sexily. "Are you blackmailing him so you don't have to pay?" Yoruichi responded, making her angry. "Shut up, you fat ass!" "What are you going to do, rub your tits on me? Fat cow" You walk away into the distance while listening to them continually insulting each other. . .this is what you wanted, isn't it? You are fulfilling your dream, you are happy, you make people happy, you helped your friends avoid the end of the store, everything seems perfect. . .but destiny can be strange sometimes. . . ~THE END~

I had always been fascinated by the idea of control, of surrendering my body to someone else's whims. So, on that particular evening, I found myself in my dimly lit apartment, preparing for a unique experience with my girlfriend, Maya. As the soft glow of the candles flickered around me, I couldn't help but feel a tingling excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. I had been experimenting with self-hypnosis for weeks, determined to make myself more pliable to her touch, more susceptible to her control. But tonight was different; tonight, Maya had something special in mind. Just as I finished adjusting the final details, the doorbell chimed. I hurriedly made my way to answer it, already feeling the anticipation building inside me. "Hey there, babe," Maya greeted me with a sly smile as she stepped inside, holding a small, inconspicuous spray bottle. "Maya," I replied, my voice quivering with both desire and apprehension. "You know what I want." Maya nodded, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She raised the spray bottle and began to apply it generously to her skin. With each spray, her once soft and supple flesh gradually transformed. The surface began to take on a glossy sheen, becoming cool to the touch, like polished plastic. Her movements grew stiffer, more deliberate, as if her joints were becoming restricted. I watched, my heart pounding, as she continued to change before my eyes. Her skin was now a perfect, unyielding imitation of plastic, complete with the subtle seams and imperfections that characterized a mannequin. Her lips had stiffened into a permanent pout, and her eyes had a glassy, vacant look. With her transformation complete, Maya stepped closer, her fingers now hard and rigid as they reached out to touch my cheek. As soon as her plastic-coated fingers made contact, I felt a strange, tingling sensation coursing through my body. My limbs grew heavy, and I struggled to maintain my balance. "Maya," I gasped, my voice trembling, "it's working." She grinned, the plastic rigidity of her features making it look almost mischievous. "Of course, babe. Just as you wanted." I felt myself sinking into a state of pleasurable paralysis. Every attempt to move was met with resistance, as though my body was becoming one with the very mannequins that had always fascinated me. Maya took her time, her plastic fingertips exploring my still form with curiosity. She gently tapped my unmoving arm and laughed softly. "You're even more motionless than a mannequin now, my dear." I struggled to respond, my lips barely able to form words. "I'm...pl-plastic," I managed to whisper, my voice a breathy echo of its former self. Maya ran her hand down my stiffened torso, tracing the rigid contours of my plasticized skin. "Yes, you are," she purred, her touch sending shivers through my immobilized body. "And you're absolutely perfect like this." She continued to tease and explore me, taking advantage of my newfound vulnerability. Every inch of her plasticized body felt cool, smooth, and unyielding to the touch, driving me to the brink of ecstasy. As I lay there, hypnotized and immobile, I couldn't help but revel in the sensations that Maya's transformation had brought. In her plasticized form, she was both my captor and my muse, a living mannequin who had fulfilled my deepest desires.

A couple of years ago, I(34f) lost my job due to the company I worked for going into financial trouble. My husband at the time didn’t work which caused us to struggle for money and eventually led to him abandoning me and our 3 children (9f, 7f and 5m). Because of this, my parents (65m and 64f) offered to let us move back in with them for a while. Everything was fine, but after a few weeks I noticed that the food being given to us was both unhealthy and given in very large quantities. I didn’t want to offend my mom so instead of bringing it up with her, I offered to do some of the cooking instead. However, she insisted it was all done by her because she “enjoys it”. Reluctantly, I obliged and just thought “I’ll just leave most of it”. The problem with this, is that she started offering anything I didn’t eat to the children who ALWAYS ate ALL of it since they didn’t realise how bad it was for them. I also didn’t want to talk about this with the children because creating a fear about