[[A/N: this gets a little kookie... 😜]]
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Heidi sees red. She jumps from the couch, and starts to pace, her breathing becoming heavier.
This can't mean what she thinks it means. Was this always Scott's plan? To fatten her up? Is he really into this, or is this some sick joke, some disgusting power trip of seeing how far he can go to manipulate someone into gaining weight?
Heidi feels betrayed. She feels as though a new door of excitement and intimacy has been opened for her, but is she alone in this journey?
She's finally loving her body–hell, finally loving food again. The taste of it, the smell of it… nothing being labeled as “bad” or “good.” Just enjoying and indulging anything and everything to her heart's content. Along with that, she's embraced the incredible sensations of her belly growing and being overfed and stretching. She loves the look on Scott's face when she pushes the boundaries and stomachs 7, 8, even 9 pounds of food.
And don't get her started on how amazing the sex is. She is hornier than ever. Her fat being adored and played with turns her on within seconds–especially if she's recently sated with a binge.
That's why this news is upsetting and confusing. Did Scott trick her? She thought their new love of feeding was a mutual decision, and she doesn't regret agreeing to it. But was it under false pretenses?
And not to mention she caught Scott being secretive on the phone last night with her very best friend. Damnit, is any of this real? Who can Heidi trust?
Jessica can barely keep up with her best friend who is pacing around the room. She keeps looking back and forth, trying to keep her eyes on her, but even that is tiring her out.
“Heidi, please. Have a seat and let's talk.”
“Really, Jess?” Heidi barks at her best friend, throwing her arms in the air. “Really? My boyfriend was secretly fattening me up!” She sighs, maniacally pacing again. But then she stops, pointing a finger at Jess. “And don't think I've forgotten that you came over here in tears, needing to tell me something. But judging from the phone call I overheard last night, I have a pretty good idea why you're here and you're crying!”
“Please, Heidi,” Jessica pleads. “Sit down. Let me explain–”
“Shhh!” Heidi holds up a finger as she shoots off a text message to Scott.
COME HOME NOW OR DON'T COME HOME AT ALL.
Heidi tosses her phone on the coffee table before sitting across from Jessica, who's now sobbing softly. “Let me ask you, Jess. Since you know the truth. Am I overreacting?”
Jessica starts to cry harder, shaking her head.
“Tell me then. If we were ever friends, tell me everything you know.”
Jessica slows down her breathing, taking a few deep breaths. “I'm just trying to figure out where to start.”
“The beginning,” Heidi says coldly.
“Okay.” Jessica's voice trembles from her tears. “Remember when I came to you during freshman year, and I was upset about gaining weight? And after we talked, I went and confronted Greg? And I told you we worked everything out.”
“Yeah…what about it?”
“We didn't work everything out. At least not at that point.”
Heidi stares at her friend, puzzled. What the hell did this have to deal with her current situation with Scott?
Jessica continues. “I was scared. He said he wanted to feed me–maybe tie me down and force feed me–and watch my body swell up with rolls upon rolls of fat until I am fully dependent on him. And all I could picture was that episode from the Simpsons where Homer goes to hell, and Satan ties him up and force-feeds him donuts, and… well…It scared me!” Jessica cries.
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Hefty Heidi
RomanceA feeding/weight-gain love story Heidi has gained a few pounds; but her boyfriend Scott thinks she's even more beautiful than ever. Challenging her to a night of binge eating, new doors are opened for the couple. But not all doors were meant to be o...
