getting fat just for you

My mind is made up

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I awoke at 2am, twisting and turning, unable to sleep. 10 minutes went passed and I was still unable to sleep. My mind kept on wandering back to the conversation at dinner and how Dexter quickly clicked off his PC. It was so strange. So strange that I had to investigate.

Slipping on my slippers, I crept out of our bedroom so carefully so I didn't wake up my boyfriend. I slowly walked down the stairs so it didn't creek. When I got to his study, I breathed in a deep breath. "Let's see what you are really up to." I whisper as I turn on his PC. I go to the history when it turns on and that's when I saw it. The air swept right of my lungs as I what looked like fat girls all over his computer. Their bellies were enormous, hanging out in every way. There was food smothered all over their faces and they had a massive smile on their face. So this is what you are into. Girls lay on their beds so fat they looked immobile. There was one account that looked like Dexter's. She was giant and there was a video that Dexter had pinned. I clicked on it.
"Burrrrp." She burps, rubbing and caressing her belly abnormally. She then eats a chocolate cake with her hands, not caring of the mess. Reaching over, she pulls out a slice of pizza and stuffs it in, rubbing her belly at the same time, moaning in utter pleasure. When she had finished, she reached for the coke and chugs it down, stopping a few times to burp. She then struggles to get on her knees and when she does, she rubs her belly and caresses her belly button, moaning in euphoria.

Wow, so that was a lot. I think to myself blinking. So that's why Dexter didn't want to have sex. He obviously wasn't turned on because all this time, he has been having a fat fetish and I didn't even know. I was so skinny, not curvy at all so when I checked my app he probably got the ick.

Staring at the wall for a few minutes, I decide on what I am going to do. He obviously drools over this and I wasn't aware. Becoming fat like these girls would make him beg for me like never before. I could become better than that girl, bigger, fatter, sexier, more desirable. I imagine Dexter's face when he sees me struggling to move, drooling at the sight. Yep, my mind was made up. I was going to become so fat that Dexter would even be able to recognise me. I was going to become a fatty. A big one at that.