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  1. >Looking through emails
  2. >Its the usual spam: bogus sponsorships, people begging for collaborations, and occasional weirdo asking for dick pics or some shit
  3. >Read a few for the kicks, but inevitably dump them in the spam bin
  4. >Eventually find one from Hardees/ Carls Jr. of all places
  5. >"Hello "Combo", we recently took notice of you and your friend's stream and we are interested in a possible collaboration."
  6. >Decide to humor it
  7. >We do a back and forth, basically making sure its actually legit
  8. >Turns out it is legit
  9. >Its the usual sponsor stuff, "don't tarnish our image", "do an ad read at this time during stream", so on and so forth
  10. >After more back and forth, they offer to send in a generous sample to see if that would persuade me
  11. >I agree to it, gotta make sure their food isn't garbage
  12. >They tell me my sample will arrive soon
  13. >Go and tell Alexa about this potential sponsorship
  14. >"Combo, you know I'm trying to cut back", she said pulling at bit of flab from her side to emphasize her point "I'm still trying to lose the weight from that candy sponsor we did 3 weeks ago, junk food is the last thing I currently need right now"
  15. >Alexa had put on a fair bit of weight, she had devolved a sort of potbelly and her face got slightly chubbier
  16. >Personally found her chub quite cute if I was being completely honest
  17. >"Well I already accepted their sample so there's no backing out." I tell her
  18. >She puts on a sort of pouty face
  19. >"Look, nothing has been signed. If you wanna bail, we'll bail. But come on, free food is free food." I assure her
  20. >She just gave me a heavy sigh
  21. >"I guess one cheat day wouldn't do too much." she said reluctantly
  22.  
  23. >A day goes by and at around noon we get a knock at the door
  24. >Its some guy in a Hardees/ Carls Jr. uniform holding a large bag
  25. >Must be the samples
  26. >Open up and he greets me
  27. >"Hello sir, are you "Combo"?"
  28. >"Yeah. Are you the guy with the samples?"
  29. >"Yeah. I think you'll like what's in there. There are also these papers corporate wanted you to look at."
  30. >After he hands all the stuff over we say our goodbyes
  31. >Call for Alexa
  32. >"Hey Alexa, the burgers are here!"
  33. >"Give me a sec, I just got out of the shower!" she shouts from upstairs
  34. >"Alright!" I respond placing the stuff on the nearest table
  35. >Began to unpack all the stuff
  36. >When they said this sample was generous, they weren't exaggerating
  37. >Inside the bag were two large boxes, about the size of small doughnut boxes
  38. >Open one of the boxes up
  39. >Inside were six of their most popular burgers all neatly wrapped and packed together
  40. >To the side of that were three compartments, all filled with fries, onion rings, and chicken strips
  41. >Also a bunch of littler sauce packets
  42. >They went all out with this sample
  43. >As I am admiring all this food Alexa comes downstairs
  44. >"That's an almost comical amount of food."
  45. >"I know. Could easily feed a family or two." I say taking one of the burgers out of the box "Come on, let's dig in"
  46. >"You think you can eat all of that?" she asks me
  47. >"Hell yeah. If anything I should be asking that to you. I bet you 30 buck you can't finish it all" I shoot back
  48. >Alexa's eyes immediately glow up with both anger and determination, "Well we'll see about that." she says plopping down and opens up her box
  49. >Let the games begin
  50. >About ten minutes in I am already regretting my decision
  51. >I severely underestimated how much food is actually in these boxes as once I finish my burger and a few of the fries, am already starting to feel full
  52. >"Alright Lexa, I can't eat anymore. You win... Lexa?"
  53. >Alexa seemed to not hear me, probably because she was eating like it was the end of the world
  54. >She must have taken this whole bet to heart since she was taking ginormous bites out of her burgers
  55. >Should have known this would happen. Lexa was always one for competition
  56. >Just sort of watch as she stuffed herself silly
  57. >I would be lying if I didn't think it was mesmerizing to watch
  58. >As soon as she swallowed another large chunk, she was already on her next chunk
  59. >In between burgers she would fill up her mouth with a handful of fries then go back to the burgers
  60. >Decided to take a glance at her midsection for no particular reason
  61. >It grew out slightly since this silly little contest started
  62. >Could tell that underneath her jacket was a taunt belly that was trying it's best to digest all it was being given quickly
  63. >By the time Lexa got to the last sandwich, everything in that box was gone with the only remnant were a few stray crumbs
  64. >Finally after what seemed like ages, Lexa finished off the last of the burgers
  65. >She takes a few breaths before collapsing onto the couch
  66. >"Told you I could handle it..." she mutters before submitting to a food coma
  67. >Her belly by now makes her look pregnant
  68. >Could somewhat hear her stomach attempting its best to breakdown all she fed it
  69. >I would be lying if I said I didn't have the urge to give her a belly rub, but I decided she probably needs some space
  70. >Just place my food in the fridge for now and wait in my room until Lexa wakes up from her nap
  71. >We still need to decide together if we want to pursue this sponsorship after all
  72. >However, can't seem to shake the image of Lexa gorging herself
  73. >Something about it just felt right
  74. >Decide to just play some vidya to take my mind off it
  75.  
  76. >Alexa seemed to not hear me, probably because she was eating like it was the end of the world
  77. >She must have really taken this whole bet to heart since she was taking ginormous bites out of her burgers
  78. >Should have known this would happen. Lexa was always one for competition
  79. >Just sort of watch as she stuffed herself silly
  80. >I would be lying if I didn't think it was mesmerizing to watch
  81. >As soon as she swallowed another large chunk, she was already on her next chunk
  82. >In between burgers she would fill up her mouth with a handful of fries then go back to the burgers
  83. >Decided to take a glance at her midsection for no particular reason
  84. >It grew out slightly since this silly little contest started
  85. >Could tell that underneath her jacket was a taunt belly that was trying it's best to digest all it was being given quickly
  86. >By the time Lexa got to the last sandwich, everything in that box was gone with the only remnant were a few stray crumbs
  87. >Finally after what seemed like ages, Lexa finished off the last of the burgers
  88. >She takes a few breaths before collapsing onto the couch
  89. >"Told you I could handle it..." she mutters before submitting to a food coma
  90. >Her belly by now makes her look pregnant
  91. >Could somewhat hear her stomach attempting its best to breakdown all she fed it
  92. >I would be lying if I said I didn't have the urge to give her a belly rub, but I decided she probably needs some space
  93. >Just place my food in the fridge for now and wait in my room until Lexa wakes up from her nap
  94. >We still need to decide together if we want to pursue this sponsorship after all
  95. >However, can't seem to shake the image of Lexa gorging herself
  96. >Something about it just felt right
  97. >Decide to just play some vidya to take my mind off it
  98. >Played vidya for a good 3 hours.
  99. >Decide to see if Alexa finally woke up from her food coma
  100. >Still need to discuss if we want to pursue that sponsorship
  101. >Figure she's in her room by this point
  102. >Get on up and head to her room
  103. >"Hey Lexa? You still up? We still need to talk about that sponsorship." I ask while knocking
  104. >No answer
  105. >"Hey Lexa?" I ask again, this time checking if the door is unlocked
  106. >It was
  107. >Open up to find Alexa asleep in her bed
  108. >Walk up to her to see if I can wake her up
  109. >Before I attempt it though, notice that those burgers were already taking a toll on her
  110. >If she was chunky before, she was officially chubby by now
  111. >Her belly looked like a lump of dough ready to be kneaded
  112. >Could also tell her face also got some of the said poundage, with the most noticeable change that signs of a double chin in the making
  113. >I wanted to feel up her belly for some reason
  114. >Something in me just thought it was right
  115. >Almost went in for a quick feel until Lexa woke up
  116. >"C-combo?," she asked as she rose up "What are you doing in here?" as she rubbed her eyes
  117. >"Oh. I was just coming in to ask about if you want to go on with that sponsorship with Hardee's", I said quickly, regaining my composure
  118. >"Oh that. Yeah sure. I'm down for it." She said as she got up from her bed
  119. >"Wait really?"
  120. >"Yeah. Sponsorship is sponsorship. Besides, I'm on a diet, so it's not like I'm gonna be eating it all the time." she said slapping her gut
  121. >Watched as it jiggled from the sudden impact
  122. >Immediately feel hot under the collar for whatever reason
  123. >"If that were the case, I would be a complete blob." she said jokingly
  124. >Try my hardest to muster up words
  125. >"Yeah... don't want that happening." I say, trying my best not to picture that mental image of Lexa gorging herself into a giant ball of soft pudge
  126. >"Great! I'll get the papers to our legal friend. Where did you put it?"
  127. >"Uh... I think it's on the coffee table."
  128. >"Alright! Also one last thing... pay up." she says holding out her hand
  129. >remember bet I made
  130. >pay out the 30 dollars
  131. >"Thanks Bo." she says as she walks out
  132. >My eyes wander and I catch a peek at her ass
  133. >It's beginning to grow bigger, and could even see it a sort of muffin top starting to take shape
  134. >Make my way back to the room and just lay in bed
  135. >Thinking all sorts of odd thoughts
  136. >Start to fantasize about Alexa getting bigger
  137. >Imagining her just feasting and feasting with no end in sight
  138. >Her body expanding to bigger and bigger sizes like a water balloon
  139. >Her clothing starting to become tighter and tighter as they struggle to hold onto her growing mass
  140. >All while she demands more and more food
  141. >Start feeling heated
  142. >Rush into bathroom
  143. >Spend the next 20 minutes cooling off in the shower
  144. >Once I finished cooling off I simply headed to straight to bed
  145. >Still can't get that imagery out of my head
  146. >"God I'm a freak..." I say to myself as doze off
  147.  
  148. >about a week went by
  149. >had the papers looked through by our lawyer friend to make sure everything was legit and wouldn't fuck us other
  150. >we negotiated payouts, what our ad reads are and how frequent they are, all that shit.
  151. >During this period I began delving deeper into the rabbit hole of thicker women
  152. >First it started with a few image searches of random chubby chicks
  153. >However soon enough I began searching for bigger women
  154. >Even began keeping a mental list of models I prefer
  155. >Going back on track, eventually a deal was reached
  156. >To give a summary, me and Alexa will be provided one of those sample boxes to use to promote all the various burgers Hardees currently sells, along with providing viewers with coupon codes and shit
  157. >Its a pretty standard sponsorship, however they did stress that once the stream is done, we could do whatever with the food provided
  158. >Immediately begun to have perverted thoughts and ideas
  159. >Push them into back of mind
  160. >Alexa is very serious about losing her weight, that and I don't want her to see me as a freak
  161. >Finish what I was doing and walk down to grab something from the kitchen
  162. >When I get down, I see Alexa doing her usual workouts
  163. >Shes currently doing sit-ups
  164. >She is clearly out of breath
  165. >"Wanna take a break?" I ask her
  166. >"Nope... I can handle it..." she struggles to mutter out as she tries for another rep
  167. >She tries holding her position before she unceremoniously plops down on the floor
  168. >Should also mention that she was wearing only a sports bra and work out shorts, so I got to see her belly go into full jiggle mode
  169. >You have no idea how much mental strength I had to muster up to stop myself from going in and groping it
  170. >She takes time to catch her breath, "On second thought, I think I'll take a minute." she meekly said as she got up to rest on the couch
  171. >"Hows the weight loss journey?" I ask her
  172. >"Could be better. I feel like I haven't lost a single pound" she said as she gripped her belly and began to shake it
  173. >"I'm pretty sure I even gained a few pounds after your little dare." she stated, giving me the stink eye
  174. >"Hey, you didn't have to do it. You could have easily bailed out." I say walking over to the fridge
  175. >"All we have to do is promote their grease balls for like a month and we're in the clear." I say pulling out my box from yesterday
  176. >Feel its significantly lighter than before
  177. >Open it up to find half of the contents are gone
  178. >All that was left was a few chicken strips and half of a breakfast burger
  179. >"Hey Lexa, care to explain why my box is practicality empty?" I ask her
  180. >She immediately tenses up
  181. >"Well after you went back upstairs I might have... eaten some of yours... you know I hate to see good food go to waste and since it was my cheat day yesterday I thought, 'what the hell'...", She quickly sputtered out
  182. >"You're not mad at me are you?" Lexa asked
  183. >"No, you're cool. I can just call up the people and they'll send us another box, they gave us that number for a reason."
  184. >"Oh thank god." Alexa said with relief
  185. >"Cool. Now get changed, we got to broadcast in an hour" I say grabbing some other leftovers
  186. >"Alright." And with that, Alexa headed upstairs
  187. >Once again took a peek at her figure
  188. >Her outfit was beginning to strain trying to contain her flab, especially her rear
  189. >After taking my peek, I call up the people at Hardee's
  190. >"Yeah it's me Combo. We're gonna need another box of the product. We're about to stream in an hour."
  191. >After placing the order I begin to eat, thinking all sorts of messed up things about Alexa
  192. >"This is going to be a long month..."
  193.  
  194. >The week went by pretty much as they always did
  195. >However I could tell Alexa was beginning to have some sort of shift, mainly in her figure
  196. >Seemingly every day she would gain at least a few extra pounds
  197. >And while she tried her damndest to lose, those attempts were seemingly in vain
  198. >Her waist has once again to grow outwards, now beginning to show signs of her first roll
  199. >Her breasts also seems to be growing more, as when she puts on her athletic gear, they peak slightly out the top of her sports bra
  200. >On a similar note, her butt has also begun to peak out ever so slightly as they begin to push the elastic on her shorts limits
  201. >Her arms and legs have also begun to start packing on the pounds, jiggling ever so slightly when she does a quick motion
  202. >This can be attributed party to the food we have been getting as part of this sponsorship
  203. >It started manageable with the boxes, but by Wednesday, the size of the boxes increased.
  204. >From the initial 6 burgers to 8 burgers
  205. >And these weren't the crappy ones you usually get at any old joint.
  206. >These looked almost like the ones in the commercials, ignoring the obvious smushed buns from being inside a box
  207. >It was obvious they wanted to make a good impression on the audience
  208. >Sure as hell made an impression on Alexa
  209. >Swear she begins to drool at the mention of getting a new box
  210. >Also pretty sure I have seen her a few times at the nearby Hardee's while I was out doing something
  211. >Decide to test something after today's stream
  212.  
  213. >Stream went without a hitch
  214. >After we wrapped up and went downstairs to relax, I decided to begin the test
  215. >"Say, Alexa? How's that weight loss plan going for you?"
  216. >Alexa immediately gets flustered
  217. >"Oh that... well, its been going swell! I lost 2 pounds today!" she says at a quick pace
  218. >Look at her belly and already could tell that was sort of a bluff
  219. >Her belly was starting to spill onto her lap slightly and she was now sporting a full-on roll
  220. >Other than that she was only slightly bigger
  221. >"That's nice to hear," I say trying to not give away anything "Say, would you be open to the idea of getting a treadmill?"
  222. >Alexa perks up and simply ask me "What?"
  223. >"A treadmill. You always seem to come back completely drenched and tired and I just hate seeing you like that. So how about a treadmill so you can still go on your runs but at home?" I explain to her
  224. >"Well... I'm not exactly against it, but are you sure that's what I need?" she questioned
  225. >"We can browse some right now," I say getting up, "come. Let's find a good one just for you."
  226. >She follows me into my room and we begin browsing
  227. >We spend the next hour looking at various models
  228. >Eventually find a good one for relatively cheap and looked of great quality
  229. >"Are you sure I need this?" She asked me one last time
  230. >"What's wrong with a little more help in your journey. Besides, we can always send it back." I reason with her
  231. >She just gives a silent nod
  232. >Place the order
  233. >"Your item will arrive on Sunday."
  234. >After that we say out good nights
  235. >My test was just beginning
  236. >Spent the next hour or so enjoying my now sizable collection of various fatties and gainers
  237. >I truly have no shame at this point
  238.  
  239. >Wrap up my stream
  240. >Head into bathroom and weigh myself
  241. >200
  242. >Fuck. I gained even more weight.
  243. >"It's like you're trying to get fat you idiot" I mutter to myself as I shook my belly, watching it jiggle like a bowl of jello
  244. >Let out a heavy sigh and just head downstairs to unwind
  245. >On the way out I glance at the promotional box
  246. >"Not today. Not ever again." I think to myself before heading out
  247. >When I get downstairs see that Combo was dicking around on his phone
  248. >He sees me and eventually we start shooting the shit like we usually do after stream
  249. >Midway through our conversation he asks me how my weight loss journey is
  250. >This question hits me like a bus at full speed
  251. >Try to come up with something on the spot
  252. >"Oh that... well, its been going swell! I lost 2 pounds today!" I practicality blurt out
  253. >I know this was a lie, a bad one at that. He would never fall for it. He may be a dork but he isn't stupid
  254. >Brace for his response
  255. >"That's nice to hear." Bo says with an almost dismissive tone
  256. >What.
  257. >That bullshit actually worked?
  258. >I might be in the clear
  259. >"Say, would you be open to the idea of getting a treadmill?"
  260. >Brain practicality goes into overdrive at that
  261. >"Is he calling me fat?" "Does he know I been cheating?" "Has he seen me at the nearby Hardees when I should have been working out?" "What did I do to deserve this?"
  262. >These sorts of thoughts rushed through my mind like a blizzard
  263. >Try to muster up my best response
  264. >"What?" I said simply at a loss for words
  265. >"Yeah. You're always coming home drenched and tired out. You know how much I hate to see you like that. So how about a treadmill so you can at least do your runs at home?" the panda explained
  266. >Still trying to regain my composure I try to give as best of a response.
  267. >"Well... I'm not against it, but are you sure this is what I need?"
  268. >"Of course!" he stated, "Come on let's pick one out.", and with that, he headed for his room
  269. >I, of course, follow him. I still have many questions for him, however.
  270. >I get to his room and we start browsing the plethora of treadmills for sale
  271. >It was honestly kind of neat seeing what kind of crap companies will add to make the act of running somehow enjoyable
  272. >Eventually my eyes start to wander and start noticing the various things on Combo's computer
  273. >My eyes eventually catch wind of a particular folder name
  274. >"Shame"
  275. >Now I'm not one to judge for the kind of shit people get off to. However, Combo is the last person I would expect to have a kink
  276. >I always thought of him as sort of a vanilla guy
  277. >Eventually we find a model that is both affordable and of relative quality
  278. >"Are you sure I need this?" I ask Combo one last time
  279. >He once again brings up how "A little extra help never hurt" or something
  280. >I reluctantly agree and he confirms the purchase
  281. >After that we say our goodnights and I head on back to my room
  282. >I attempt to go to sleep but something is keeping me up.
  283. >"What was in that folder?"
  284. >Soon enough, I can't stop thinking about what was kept inside that folder
  285. >What kind of things would Combo be into?
  286. >For the next few hours, my mind would be filled with various theories what type of things combo might be into
  287. >It was now 3 in the morning
  288. >I needed to know now what was in that folder
  289. >I began making my way to Combo's room, making sure not to make a single peep
  290. >I get to his door after what seemed like ages and take a quick peek
  291. >Combo is completely knocked out
  292. >Perfect
  293. >Make way to this computer
  294. >Spend the next few minutes trying to figure out his set up while also making sure not to knock anything off his desk
  295. >Its messy beyond belief
  296. >Finally get the thing on
  297. >Enter his password
  298. >Make a mental note to tell him not to leave his password laying around on a sticky note
  299. >Im in
  300. >Search through his desktop and find his "Shame" folder
  301. >"Let's see what you got hiding in here you little dork." I whisper as I click to uncover what lies inside
  302. >To say I was taken aback would be an understatement
  303. >Inside was a veritable collection of fat women
  304. >Gifs, Webms, full-on video clips, Pngs, even jpgs of nothing but hefty women
  305. >Keep searching though
  306. >Eventually find a collection of subfolders
  307. >"Drawn"
  308. >"Favorites"
  309. >"Chubby"
  310. >"Fat"
  311. >"Obese"
  312. >"Woah"
  313. >Click on "Woah"
  314. >Inside was a collection of women who must have been easily 500-600 pounds
  315. >I honestly couldn't believe what I was seeing
  316. >It almost felt like some sort of joke
  317. >Like any minute Combo would suddenly wake up and tell me that I just got pranked
  318. >But the longer I snooped the more I realized this was all probably legit
  319. >Decided I had enough
  320. >Made sure to leave no trace of me being here and made a beeline to my room
  321. >Spent the next hour or so pondering what I saw in that folder
  322. >"Was this a recent thing?" "How long had he had this fetish?" "Is that why he brought up my weight?" "Does he want me to get fatter?"
  323. >That last one stood out
  324. >I always sort of entertained the idea of us dating, but never really brought it up
  325. >But now with this revelation, I'm not sure what to do anymore
  326. >Lay down thinking what to do
  327. >Eyes eventually catch a look at that the promo box
  328. >Grab it and open it up
  329. >While the food by now is cold, fries soggy, and chicken probably not as crunchy, it still looked appetizing
  330. >Grab a random burger from the pack and unwrap it
  331. >Take a second thinking what I'm about to do
  332. >After some mental warfare, finally come to a conclusion
  333. >"If it's a fatty he wants. I'm gonna be the best damn fatty he's ever known."
  334. >And with, began a new journey.
  335. >Finish off the first burger like it was nothing
  336. >Look at my belly
  337. >Give it a good few shakes, watching it jiggle like jello
  338. >"Don't worry. You'll be much bigger soon enough."
  339.  
  340. >The rest of the week went by the usual routine
  341. >However Alexa seemed a lot more confident than usual
  342. >Im not saying she's wasn't confident before, she's a fireball when you get her started up
  343. >However I definitely could tell she was beginning to radiate that energy almost 24/7
  344. >Along with this sudden boost in confidence, her figure and appetite seemed to also grow at an almost equal rate
  345. >Over three days, she jumped from possibly 200 to a good 210
  346. >This was probably chalked up to her tearing into the meals in the boxes Hardees sends us
  347. >She was suddenly meek about even looking at them. Now she can clear them out in an hour, then drown it in with a protein shake
  348. >She even would resort to taking my box and tear into that one
  349. >Not that I was complaining, of course, this shit made me diamonds
  350. >However it also perplexed me
  351. >How does a 180 like this happen so quickly?
  352. >Decide to ask her after today's stream
  353. >After stream I head downstairs in hopes of getting answers about what's gotten into her recently
  354. >Soon enough she heads down, with her box in the arm and a shake in her hand, ready to feast once again.
  355. >"Hey Alexa can we talk for a second?"
  356. >"Give me a bit. Gotta eat." She said as she unpacked the box
  357. >"Well that's actually what I wanted to bring up. Did you just give up on dieting? Because I noticed you been eating a lot more recently and slacking off more than even me. You haven't even used the treadmill since it got here."
  358. >The treadmill in truth has just been sitting in the living room just being used as a glorified hanger
  359. >Alexa takes a second and then gives a response
  360. >"Well Bo, you would be right. I have been eating a lot more recently. But its all intentional."
  361. >She got up from her seat and began to walk towards me
  362. >"Ummm Alexa? W-what are you talking about?" I ask confused as she drew closer
  363. >"What I'm talking about is that I was doing some thinking, and I came to the thought of "what would it be like if I bulked up,"." she said as she got on the sofa and lifted her shirt revealing her belly
  364. >It looked bigger than ever
  365. >I could have easily used it as a pillow
  366. >I tried my hardest not to lose my cool
  367. >"Alexa s-seriously, this is getting weird..." I stumble, trying to suppress my wants and desires
  368. >"Not as weird as the things in your little shame folder Bo." she said as she got up real close to my face
  369. >Realize what she just said
  370. >Start having a mini panic attack
  371. >"How the fuck does she know about the folder?"
  372. >"What was her end game with this?"
  373. >"Was I that obvious?"
  374. >All these thoughts were put to rest as she forced my head into her belly.
  375. >"You like that don't you, you little freak?"
  376. >"How long have you known?" I try to say muffled by her fat
  377. >"Since we browsed for a treadmill a few days ago. You should probably create a new password and learn to hide things better." She said with a tone of snark
  378. >She pulls my head off her belly and pulls my head upwards to face hers
  379. >Struggle to come up with words
  380. >"Y-you probably think I'm a freak huh?" I mutter
  381. >"Freak? Hundred percent. But you're my little freak." She said as she stood up and brought over the box, "So let's indulge, just a litt-"
  382. >I cut her off as I overtake her
  383. >I begin to feed her the various contents of the box
  384. >"Going a little primal on me huh?" She said with her mouth full of food. "You must have been holding back for a while!"
  385. >She wad right. At this moment, my wants begin and end with making her bigger
  386. >The rest of the night sort of turned into a blur of pleasure, feeding, and various other lewd acts
  387.  
  388. >Soon the morning came
  389. >I was resting in bed with Lexa
  390. >The covers were littered with crumbs, sauce stains and god knows what else.
  391. >I take a look at Alexa's figure
  392. >Her belly was now starting to jut out a good few inches and a second roll was forming
  393. >Her breast, while not the biggest, we're most likely to cause a few tears in a majority of her bras, or just flop out
  394. >Her ass was the biggest. big enough to engulf a good amount of my face
  395. >While I looked upon her I soon remembered something
  396. >We still have 2 more weeks of this sponsorship
  397. >"Hope you're ready for more Lexa." I think while rubbing her belly "So much more..."
  398.  
  399. [Secret Bonus Epilogue]
  400. >It has been a couple of months since our sponsorship with Hardee's
  401. >And things have been peachy since
  402. >A couple of changes came after that whole ordeal, chief among them being Alexa herself
  403. >Nearly every day she would glut herself with all sorts of fattening foods
  404. >Fried Chicken drowned in gravy,
  405. >All for it to be chased by a gainer shake
  406. >She was easily 500 by Christmas, and it showed
  407. >Her ass was her biggest asset when she sat, she would take up half of the couch and would jiggle like mad when she had to move around (which wasn't all that much.)
  408. >Her breasts also saw a noticeable upgrade, now being somewhere in the double D ranks. Give or take
  409. >Lastly her belly was
  410. >It was big enough to be used as a makeshift beanbag chair, which I have begun doing
  411. >Lexa also made it a point to never cover it up, even when in public she showed it off proudly
  412. >While she'll claim its to make a statement, which is true, it was mainly she couldn't be asked to buy bigger shirts
  413. >Im not complaining though, I love that she's growing more proud of her mass
  414. >I love that she's happier now
  415. >I love that I get to be around her always
  416. >I love her, and I cant wait to see what's ahead of us.
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