Mutual Weight Gain Interactive Story

Suggest commands after the section of text is over to continue the story, ala /qst/. Since this story is about MWG, I'd imagine you'd want to direct the story to that goal. Depending on your command, the story's length shall flux. Don't be too unrealistic with the commands, and don't be too forceful of your niche fetish. Also, you may not always need to be Maddie.
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>begin chugging carbonated water to stretch our stomachs out. Do this daily for two weeks.

	Your confidence and independence pushed you throughout the week. No day was exciting as the first one, what with its celebratory aspect and all, as you transitioned into the vacation further. Heeding the once-determined Lindsey's advice, you were going to train your body, and Matt's (you hoped), to eventually conquer the Three Fifty Two. Perhaps it was a childish fever dream, an illusion of grandeur. You never were into competitive eating, but the sequence of numbers ringed in your mind. You couldn't stand losing, On the second day of your summer vacation, you told Matt about your plan the next day.

	"Matt, what I'm trying to say is that we need to beat the Three Fifty Two," you claim boldly as he sits in his rotating "gaming chair," spinning it around to greet you like some maniacal villain. "What is your obsession with overcoming that pile of food, anyway, Maddie? The idea just came into your mind, and now, all you've been saying to me for the last couple of hours is something about the Three Fifty Two. Why?" You smirked. You were going to prove why this was so important.

	"Matt, what have we done our who lives? Just let our financial disposition let us live a quiet life? No, Matt. We need to do something, and put effort and experience into something. Matt, what talents do you have?" You brought a half-closed glare to him, as if you were suspicious of him. "Well...uh..," Matt continues stammering and stuttering. Was he really that bereft of ideas? "You...may be right about that, Maddie. All I do is play video games and browse the internet all day, but in truth, I'm not very good at them." You snapped a finger, you caught him! "Precisely! This Three Fifty Two came to our attention, and it shined to us with a guiding light. We need to follow it, and its ripe for the taking. Even if our last attempt was a failure, we can train, we can practice!"

	"Maddie, how are we supposed to achieve that goal?" Matt inquires, raising an arm like a half-assed shrug. "You remember that Lindsey fellow we met at Pasqual's? I think her advice, along with the time we have...we could surpass her. We could conquer it, together." Matt shrugged, and got of the chair. It seems like he was sold. "Alright, Maddie. You've got me there. It's definitely something interesting to do. So, how should we start?" Hm, how should you start? You tapped into your thoughts and tried to give a monologue in review to what Lindsey said. "She ate a lot, consumed a lot of water..." You brainstormed how this advice could aid you in your quest for overtaking the Three Fifty Two. "Well, Matt. I think a visit to the grocery store is in order. If we want to beat Lindsey, finish the Three Fifty Two and feel great about ourselves...I think we'd need to 'bulk up.'"

	"Bulk up?"

	"Don't ask questions. Let's just go to the grocery store. We won't need a shopping list..."

>What do you purchase from the grocery store? Anything else that needs to be inquired about?

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Sorry for tossing out the timeskip in this part, but once you also determine your diet, thus we can enact the timeskip. Surely, you couldn't gain just on carbonated water...