Chapter One

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WARNING: STORYCONTAINS DARK FEEDERISM THEMES, AND OVER EATING IF THIS IS NOT FORYOU DO NOT READ!





"I just wanted a drink of milk."Jessica pleads struggling against her binding that was wrapped alongthe wrists and up the arms. "Don't worry our little chocolatebunny, boss has a good plan for you when he gets back." Said thetall man with a skull bandanna wrapped around his face. Jessicastruggles more helplessly, feeling the weight of her situation nowsetting in from it happening so fast she begins to cry. "Please Iwill give you anything you want. Just let me go please!" Jessicabegs to no avail as the guard stands there arms crossed and lookingdisappointed. "Don't you have more dignity than that? Begging whenyou haven't even found out what we do here."


Jessica sniffling looked up tearsstill stinging her eyes. "What do you mean? What you do here? Isn'tthis a sick place where rapists gather and have fun with their toys?""Oh heavens no. This is a retreat for fatties just like yourself."The tall man coldly states giving Jessica a long and uncomfortablyviolating once over. "I – I am not fat! A little plump sure, butI'm not fat!" She shouts at the tall man. "You're not fat YET"He harshly pronounces the yet as a potential threat or that wasJessica's fear. "W-what do you mean by yet?" She asks her voicetrembling a little. "Just what I said fatty not yet." He laughsout as another much shorter man walks into the room. Ms. Jessica,will you please follow me back to the measuring room." The shorterman said not looking away from his clipboard. After a minute or twoof silence from both parties the shorter man looks up at Jessica andsays. "You can either come with us willingly or we will have tosedate you. It's your choice." He calmly states tapping a penagainst a clip board with some important looking papers on it.


"What if I don't go with you?" Sheasks pretty sure she already knew the answer. "Well, Ms. Jessica wewill first give you a shot that will make you easier to manage, andour tall friend here will carry you to the examination room. But it'sall up to you Ms. Jessica." He explains waiting for her to respond."O – okay I'll come, but can I be untied now?" She asksadjusting her arms in place trying to make them more comfortable. "Imsorry but we can not untie you until your in the livestock room. Sowe will make this go by quickly. Now if you will follow me." Hesays turning around and heading back into the double wide swingingdoors behind the tall man. Did he just say livestock room? Jessicathinks to herself as she struggles to her feet with a slightpant. The tall man still in the doorway offering no sort ofassistance chuckles at Jessica. A chuckle that sent shivers down herspine. Like one of the chuckles you would only hear from a horrormovie villain.


Walking past the tall man verycautiously Jessica's eyes sting as they adjust to the new brightlighting as opposed to the dark and dingy place she was before. "Ah,I see you chose wisely Ms. Jessica." The short man comments havinghis back to her as he slides on a white doctors coat. "Will you goahead and step on the scale please." He politely asks motioning toa massive scale, one meant to weigh cows and horses."Two hundredand thirty pounds." He mumbles to himself scratching away at thepaper with his pen. Jessica looks around trying to discern what isgoing on. "Hey Mister what am I doing here really?" Jessica asksas the short man begins to measure her bust, hips, waist, arms andthighs. "Well, you see Ms. Jessica this place used to be agovernment testing facility of new super foods that came out. Thatbeing said we bring new people here from time to produce our newestmilk products. I hope you love it here." He explains continuing tomeasure her.

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