The American Obesity Problem by LightningRodOfHate, literature
Literature
The American Obesity Problem
I have no face. There was a time when I may have owned one, but this is a fuzzy half-memory. In fact, it may be entirely an invention of fantasy. These days, regardless of my history, I know for a fact that I have no face. However, I have been granted a name: The American Obesity Problem. And I am growing in the United States. You may have seen me on television. You may have been witness to my disconcerting back cleavage and mystified by the seamless transition my legs make from my calves into my ankles. You probably saw my unsettlingly large, shelf-like behind as it strained against my tight Capri pants that I swore I would fi
Schoolgirl Stuffing by marshmallobunny, literature
Literature
Schoolgirl Stuffing
“How could you, of all people, forget your lunch?” asked Lily. Lily, my best friend, looked at me incredulously. Her expression made her brown eyes look like they were going to pop out of her face.
I was very passionate about lunch.
“I don’t know, I was in a rush this morning!” I exclaimed.
“In a rush, as in, you didn’t have enough breakfast so you had to make more?” she smirked.
“Shut up,” I laughed. To be fair, it was pretty funny. My stomach growled in protest, and Lily and I burst into another fit of giggles.
My stomach growled again and suddenly it wasn’t so funny any
Diner Belly Stuffing by SwollenBellyGirl, literature
Literature
Diner Belly Stuffing
I'm sitting in the corner booth of the diner when I catch your eye. You'd noticed all the plates of food coming over and wondered how two girls like me and my friend were ever going to finish it all. We look pretty average - both 5'5" brunettes in jeans and t-shirts, with cute faces and nice figures; not sporty but definitely not fat.
After few minutes my friend takes a call and rushes outside, leaving me alone at the table with all that food, barely touched. You watch as I pick forlornly at some fries and then work up the courage to come over and speak to me.
"Hey there," you say. "Are you OK? You look kinda sad".
"Oh I'm OK really,
Fat Bottomed Girl CANADA X CHUBBY READER by princess-shy-fox, literature
Literature
Fat Bottomed Girl CANADA X CHUBBY READER
Matthew liked big girls. He had no idea how it started, but now it was too obvious for him to just ignore it.
Especially when it came to ______.
She was the perfect size and perfect in every other way. Her personality reminded him of his brother Alfred, but the difference was that he exercised constantly and kinda forgets sometimes that he exists and he has brute strength. But, she always noticed him, even if they're on a crowded bus or at a hockey game, she could still notice him.
There was a knock at his door. “Huh, I wonder who it is.” He said to himself. He stood up and opened the door and ______ gave a big smile and yelled
Count the Ways - Yandere!SnKBoys x Cursed!Reader by cherrypikkins, literature
Literature
Count the Ways - Yandere!SnKBoys x Cursed!Reader
--- Count the Ways - Yandere!Boys x Cursed!Reader ---
[warnings for language, violence/gore, CREEPINESS and trigger warnings for unhealthily obsessive/controlling relationships. The yandere ship should also be a clear warning here]
My entry for the Halloween Contest. Let's begin. 8D
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[Songstamp: "Rossini William Tell Overture Part 2 and 3" - from the "Catherine" OST]
It had all started with a rumor.
Legend spoke of a maiden from long ago who was famed for her never-ending love and devotion for a young soldier in the Recon Corps. When the soldier was assigned to an expedition where doom was the only possible outcome, he was despera
Collin Fat Poodle pt 2 by CollinthePoodle, literature
Literature
Collin Fat Poodle pt 2
The apartment was enwreathed in shadow; only the humble luminescence of nightlights plugged into the hall and living room outlets provided any comfort. The tapping of plastic keys on a keyboard could faintly be heard, along with the soft rhythmic beating of muffled music. Collin sat at his kitchen table, eyes half shut with the glow of his laptop screen revealing his face in the darkness. Taking a heavy lion-like yawn, he sat upright from his hunched position, finishing the last few appendices of his writing project.
“Finally,” the poodle wrapped his paws around the back of his head, puffing out his chest as he stretched
CONTAINS: Stuffing, Weight Gain, Instant WG, immobility, transformation (anthro pig), room-filling size
“Property of Erika! Do Not Touch! Dire Consequences!”
Suzy frowned at the handwritten sign on the box of donuts in the break room. Everyone had been putting little post-its and whatnot on their food lately. Sure, there had been a rash of lunch thefts of late, and okay fine it was her fault and everybody kind of knew it, but… did they really have to be so mean about it? Erika was especially bad. The office’s resident witch had taken to threatening hexes and curses should anybody dare touch her precio
Teacher Fattens Hot Students (Weight Gain Story) by bobiscool18, literature
Literature
Teacher Fattens Hot Students (Weight Gain Story)
Another long day of Katy's seemingly pointless life has ended. She was currently teaching English at a local high school. She taught the 12th grade seniors and, for the most part, liked her job. Still, she was longing for some love from her husband, Andrew, but there was one massive problem. Katy had been steadily gaining weight since she got married to Andrew. During their marriage, she weighed an extremely slim 125 pounds for her 5'5 frame. At this point, she was ideal for almost every straight and possibly even some gay males. Her perfectly coiffed blonde hair. She had perfect c-cups, a somewhat plump waist, and a perfect ass. She worked e
Food Truck Troubles [Levi|F!Reader] Modern AU by PetiteGalaxy, literature
Literature
Food Truck Troubles [Levi|F!Reader] Modern AU
Warning:Swearing
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Steam distended from the heated metal pan, delectable scents wafting around the quaint and mobile kitchen. Rubbing his gloved hands along the rim of the perfectly circular crepe, it's flaky dough tanned to golden perfection while it warmed on the metal hot plate. Jars of peanut butter, Nutella, and almond butter lined the small counter framing the circular hotplate, fresh fruits piled in their assorted jars rested away from the heat but close enough that he could grab them with ease. Levi blew hot air up his forehead, beads of sweat gathering at the center of his brow, even with the small oscillating fans tacked to the c
Full. Oh, so full. So completely overstuffed with pies, cakes, cookies, and ice cream. There's no room left, your stomach is so horribly packed tight you're surprised the skin hasn't torn. It itches, though, as if it's stretched to the limit. Maybe it is. The colossal balloon sticking out as much sideways as it bows out forwards. Pushing away from your pudgy body as though wanting to avoid another feast. Just like you do. And you would, too, if you could move anything but your mouth.
You aren't strapped to the leather arm chair, but you may as well be. Leaning back into the cushions, you're pinned under the hefty weight of your belly. After
WARNING: This story contains realistic, unwilling belly stuffing/inflation. If this isn't your cup of tea, leave now... otherwise, enjoy!
“You BITCH!”
Joanna slapped her ex-best-friend across the face, leaving a sharp, stinging red welt. The tall, well-endowed woman was, in all senses of the word, pissed. She had had one too many of Stacy's biting comments, her endless nagging and insults. Today... she was getting her revenge.
Stacy winced and mumbled something nastily, the gag in her mouth preventing her from forming proper words.
The blonde bitch was your stereotypical cheerleader type, the kind with a perfect body, rich parent