Weight Gain High

A new school

(the pic at the top is what her body would have looked like at the beginning of the chapter.)

I stepped into my new school to see girls of all sizes walking around, most of them eating something.  Some girls had a boy about the same age walking around with them.  I was confused because my mother told me this was an all girls high school.  I was part of the feederism community for a while now so I just suspected they were the girl's feeders.  I went up to a near immobile girl that looked as if it was her last year here and I asked where the principal's office was and she told me that I shouldn't go there and that I should run while I still could.  Weirded out, I walked away thinking that she was forced to come here.  I went up to a chubby girl that had her stomach hanging out over her skirt poking out of her top.  Her name was Katarina.  I asked her where the office was and she told me so I went there.  The principal gave me a uniform and I went to the closest bathroom to put it on.  I thought it was a bit tight and I knew I might gain some weight because this was a feedee school.  I went back to the office and told her that it was a bit tight.  She told me that it was fine and that I wasn't allowed to get a new uniform unless it was absolutely necessary.  She handed me a paper that looked like this:

105 pounds and under-119, 4 meals a day (breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert) all buffets (optional snacks)

120-139 pounds, 5 meals per day (breakfast, lunch, snack, dinner, dessert) all buffets

140-179 pounds, 7 meals per day (breakfast, breakfast #2, lunch, snack, dinner, dessert, midnight snack) all buffets

180-249 pounds, 8+ meals per day (breakfast, breakfast #2, lunch, snack, dinner, dessert, midnight snack and feeder stuffing any time of day) all buffets

250+ pounds, same thing as 180-249 pounds + feeding tube and inflation room access

I read it and asked her who my feeder would be and she said I would meet him when I was 180 pounds.  I overheard some girls talking about dating their feeders so I was excited because I was single my whole life and we might date.  The principal gave me a pill that made me not be able to die because of health problems due to weight for the rest of my life and I took it.  I was so excited to eat because I was really hungry and didn't eat all day.  She took me to the cafeteria which they called "the eating room".  I got some food that was probably enough to make me not hungry anymore and sat alone at a table.  It was around 12:00 so it was already lunchtime.  Three chubby girls came up to me and sat with me.  They noticed I had little on my plate and thought I was new.  I said I was and one of the girls left the table.  By the time I was done with my food she came back with a huge tray of food.  I was a bit full from the two burgers, fries, and soda I ate/ drank.  She gave me the food and said that I only ate a little bit.  I picked up a slice of pizza and ate it while the oil ran down my throat.  It tasted so good that I had another slice.  I was stuffed by the time I was done with it.  I told them that I was full but they insisted that I should keep eating.  The largest girl gave me a large carton of what I thought was milk.  She told me to drink it all and that it would help wash down the food.  I drank it all feeling more and more full every sip and soon finished the carton.  I was breathing heavily and noticed that the carton said heavy cream!  The girls came up behind me and started to feed me a lot.  They fed me pizza, burgers, fries, soda, sandwiches, chips, and everything you could imagine.  I ate everything on the tray and I felt like I could almost puke!  My belly was way bigger than it was before eating.  I admired my belly as I rubbed it and noticed that a few buttons on my shirt popped while I was eating.  It hurt so much but it felt so good at the same time.  I couldn't wait to have a feeder to rub my belly so I didn't have to do it myself.  After that, the girls and I walked to our dorm rooms and we found out we were in the same room.  I settled in and found where my bed was.  We all had big strong beds in case we gained a lot of weight.  There were no bunk beds because the school said it was too dangerous for larger girls to go up and down or if the beds broke because of the weight.  I took a little nap before dinner because I was so tired from eating.  My friends woke me up to go to dinner and we went to the eating room.  There were giant racks of food everywhere so it was accessible to everyone.  I wanted to try to eat more than I did at lunch so I grabbed a large bottle of soda, a whole roasted pig, and a mountain of mashed potatoes.  I told my friends that I would try to eat all of this and if I stopped they should tell me to stop eating and if I didn't I would have to be force-fed even more.  I was turning into a pig so I decided to eat a whole entire one.  The pig was really big so about halfway through I felt a bit full.  I painfully continued eating the pig until only the bones were left on the tray.  My friends stared at me in amazement as it was only my first day.  Mashed potatoes were one of my favorite foods so I quickly shoveled them into my sore belly.  I soon finished and my stomach felt like it would explode if I ate anymore.  I grabbed the bottle of coke which was 2 liters and laid on my back on the bench I was on.  I put the lid of the bottle to my mouth and started chugging.  I chugged the soda until I drank it all.  I then remembered that I had some mentos in my shirt pocket.  I grabbed them and swallowed them all whole.  I felt so bloated and burped multiple times, at this time my shirt (which was not my uniform) rode all the way up to the bottom of my boobs that were also growing.  I pushed my stomach out trying to relieve some pain when I heard *pop* and my jean shorts button flew and hit a rack with desserts on it.  I rubbed my belly and noticed that my tight shorts got even tighter and were crushing my fat thighs.  There were people staring at me and I kinda liked it.  Holding up my belly, I waddled over to a dessert rack and rolled it over to where I was sitting.  I got on all fours and started eating a chocolate cake like the pig I was.  1 cake turned into 2 and then 3.  Before I knew it all the cakes were gone.  I started grabbing doughnuts with my greedy hands and shoved them into my mouth.  I ate all of them and then poured ice cream down my throat, it felt so good.  Before I knew it I finished everything on the rack.  Panting, I got up off the floor moaning while holding my huge belly.  I walked to the scale in the room and I weighed myself.  I was 115 pounds!  Before I got here I was 100 pounds! I thought I might lose a bit of weight by the time I digest.  I went to my dorm wincing in pain with every step and fell right to sleep.