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The Newbie part 2
🕑 Added 2021-07-20 18:13:34 +0000 UTCChapter 2: Kayla’s Decline
“Hoo, huff, pooof”
Kayla proudly huffed while she worked. Pushing her vacuum she also pushed out her stomach which had gained 17 whole inches outward. Gwen had really put it into perspective just how natural a gainer she was and it made Kayla feel a sense of pride in her obesity that hadn’t been there before.
Gwen had done wonders teaching Kayla the ins and outs of everything such as the appeal of obesity and how erotic health issues from morbid obesity were. Health issues were the ultimate sign of a maid’s overindulgence.
At 296 Kayla had packed a substantial amount of heavy lard and was now 4 pounds away from 300. As a result of that her work became increasingly hampered by her blubber. It was getting harder to move with her enlarged thighs giving her a new waddle and she was much slower while she worked.
“Whrew,” Kayla took a deep breath and wiped her forehead of sweat, “I’m literally working up a sweat!”
She was indeed sweating like a pig, her blubber kept her warm and toasty and even though the maid uniform was lacey it still didn’t help matters much. The new found struggles Kayla faced was something she found to be quite erotic. Her deep breathing and thumping heart turned her on something awful. Still, Kayla puffed her mouth for breath as she worked hard for her master Hannah.
Thump, thump, thump went her heart, there was no way she could hide how exhausting being a maid was. Her heavy body was making plenty of noises, the erratic beating of her heart, the huffing, the puffing, the groaning and grunting. Just moving her body was a work out, nearly 300 pounds of greasy yellow blubber was unwieldy to deal with and she was forced to make these deep guttural masculine grunts.
“Once I’m done vacuuming this room,” Kayla paused to look around the library and the wide breadth of space surrounding her, “And dust the shelves, I’ll get to go to lunch Gwen.”
Each step Kayla took the fat on her bloated calves jiggled, working so hard was a pain in her cankles. But pain is good. That’s what Gwen had taught her, how to derive pleasure from pain. Gwen also taught her the biggest sex organ on her body wasn’t her pussy or even her bain: Her fat.
Her fat was soft like velvet, soft like pudding, and was oh so sensitive. Her fingernails exploring every flabby nook and cranny was extraordinary. As she vacuumed she could feel her stomach and butt ripple and undulate.
Going up the spiral staircase to the second floor Kayla gasped at the heavenly feeling of her weight weighing her down like heavy chains. Her fat was a sort of bondage, it dominated her body and that very idea was thrilling. Her sexuality had become intertwined with her own morbid obesity and the bigger Kayla got the hornier she became. She was living in a persistent, constant, perpetual state of arousal by her body constantly teasing her with its decline.
At that the double doors opened and Gwen came waddling in. Kayla looked down from above, “Gwen what are you doing here?”
Gwen looked up at her very special friend, "I got off early I also come bringing gifts!" Gwen reached behind her to reveal a box containing a dozen donuts.
Gwen's own body had continued to change and swell, filling up her black and white dress with her body. While she was still smaller than Kayla she was more than happy with the sixty one pounds she had gained, her attention had been dedicated more to Kayla than to herself. Walking up the spiral staircase she also had to bite her lip at the feeling of her weight oppressing her.
Kayla sat down on her plush bottom, her back against the bookshelf while the sun beamed through the stained glass display of the Virgin Mary. Gwen joined her, getting down too. She pulled a cream filled chocolate one and chuckled, poking Kayla in her belly she teased "Cream filled, just like you!"
"Just like me hehe," Kayla giggled and opened her mouth for Gwen. "Good piggy, you've really taken our lessons to heart. You're a natural fatty, its in your blood...along with all that sugar and cholesterol"
Kayla moaned when she heard that while biting down into the donut and feeling cream squirt into her mouth. Bite down, chomp, chomp, chomp swallow.
"Mmph, thank you so much for…" Kayla paused for another few bites ``Showing me to love all this sexy blubber." Kayla grasped her 60 inch gut under her lacy maids dress and gave it a good shake with both hands, sending her fat flying.
"It's adorable how much you love it now, I knew you'd embrace it once you got it, everyone seems to figure it out eventually."
Kayla blushed at that, closing her eyes while she was fed. She couldn't begin to look at the person who taught her all this, so grateful was she. She bit into another donut and cream got on her cheek. "Oops, piggys making a mess," Gwen coos before wiping the cream with her finger and offering it to Kayla who instinctively took Gwen's finger in her mouth, sucking it off.
When she was done Gwen took her finger out. "You're such an eager eater."
Taking another bite Kayla said "I'm working hard at my gaining. I'm so close to 300 pounds I can taste it." She shuddered in arousal "I can't wait for my first heart attack."
Gwen kissed her deeply, "You always know just what to say to turn me on."
The sound of wet lips kissing and smacking filled the quiet intimate library, there was nothing there but them and the sweet vanilla and almonds smell of countless old books.
They fell back on the floor and grasped handfuls of their fat rolls, their kissing getting more and more impassioned.
"Just four more pounds baby. Can you do it?
"Oh yes! I want it so bad!"
"Then you better eat Kayla. You gotta eat like a pig? Now what does a pig say?"
"Oink oink"
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“You’re doing exc-Ha! Ohhhh!”
Gwen blushed while looking away from her master being banged from behind by her latest blob of a husband, averting her eyes like Hannah was a sort of God. She could barely make it out from the corner of her though. She could see the stray wobbling rolls of blubber that were undulating like water balloons. She could also see maids going in and out to assist them.
Finally her husband let out a loud grasp and clutched his left arm, falling over with a big hefty thud.
“God damn it! He didn’t even finish!”
Gwen continued to look away as a forklift was brought in to move Hannah’s dearly departed husband. She never bothered to learn his name, that was one of the first things taught to her. After the body was taken and Hannah put a robe on it was back to business.
“Your mentoring of Miss Mckenzie is commendable, it's making her transition much smoother.”
Gwen blushed, “It was nothing, I just showed her what you show’d me.”
“And what did I show you?”
“The truth, master.”
Hannah chuckled to herself, knowing exactly what she meant.
“Keep up the good work Miss Gwyneth Eve.”
Gwen smiled at the blob of fat before her, “It’s not really work master, it’s just the power to charm. But even then, Kayla doesn’t need much encouragement. If you put food under her pretty face she’ll eat it up like a perfect piggy.”
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“Achoo!”
Kayla blew into a tissue while she laid in her bed. She was now four pounds over three hundred pounds, but she had little time to relish or celebrate such an achievement. Shortly after her weigh in she came down with the flu and was stuck in bed.
A consistent diet of fats, carbs, and sweets and absolutely zero vegetables had taken a toll on her immune system and as such she regularly caught colds, but this was the first time she ever caught the flu thanks to her morbid tubbiness.
The door to her room opened and Gwen came in pushing a cart of sweets. “Here I am Kayla honey! I can’t let you waste any calories while you're sick.”
Kayla smiled weakly and said with a nasally stuffed up voice, “Oh thank you for taking care of me!”
Gwen laughed at her voice making Kayla whine “Stop that!”
“You sound like such a nerd!”
“Shut up!”
“I’m only teasing, girl.”
Kayla removed her covers, having a bit of a heat flash. “Oooh, these hot flashes are just the worst. And this blubber just makes it worse!”
“Oh my poor sweaty piggy,” Gwen laughed and lifted her nightgown to rub her sweaty blubber pile. “Blubber, you’re making my Kayla sick!” She lightly slaps it and jiggles it, “Naughty blubber, you’re gonna kill her.”
Kayla giggled as her stomach was slapped and jiggled, “Heheh stop that! I’m sick, have mercy! You’re...you’re gonna make me horny!”
“Oh no, I’ll make the blob horny. Won’t that just be a shame?”
Gwen took a cheesecake and dug a fork in, “Open up Kayla.”
Kayla opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out eagerly awaiting her first bite.
“You really are a natural fatty Kayla, I should probably feed you a vegetable for your own good.”
A look of disgust flashed over her face at the mere thought of eating vegetables, “Yuck! Just thinking about leafy greens makes me want to gag.”
“That’s right, your body just craves fat” She shoved the first bite into her mouth and Kayla’s double chinned moon face beamed in pleasure.
Kayla chewed and savored how she felt her double chin jiggle.
“You’re lucky to be able to be lazy in bed for a few days, it’ll be a good trial run for immobility.
Kayla’s bloated cheeks blushed at the thought. She sighed dreamily, “Immobility, ahhh.” Gwen fed her an even bigger slice, “At that size your BMI will be in the triple digits, you’ll be a big ball of lard then,”
“I can’t, I can’t, hachooo!”
“Goodness you’re so sick,” Gwen took off her white bonnet and got into bed with her, bringing the cake with her.
“Hey stop that, I’m contagious!”
Gwen kissed her on her sweetened lips and Kayla kissed back.
“You are contagious Kayla. Being your pig out partner is packing on pounds way faster than when I was doing this by myself.”
Kayla coughed and rolled her eyes “Seriously, I’m sick Gwen, you’re going to infect the entire estate.”
“We’ll just gain herd immunity. It’s for the best anyways, you probably just got it from someone else. Every newbie seems to get sick when they join up, think of it as getting settled in now.”
“Oh great,” Kayla deadpanned before sneezing and saying, “At least I'll have immunity then.” Gwen looked at the heaving behemoth Kayla had turned into. It was hard for her to fathom the transformation. From skinny London junkie to a heifer of a maid. Kayla’s morbid obesity and reckless abandonment of her health had led to this.
“I highly doubt that; you've turned yourself into quite a sickly pig.”
Kayla giggled, taking another big bite of cake “Hehheh, mmm! Sickly pig, I love that.”
“I do too, just like I love you.”
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It didn’t take long for Gwen’s plateaus to be left behind, quickly joining her sickly pig in the three hundred club. To celebrate Kayla, Gwen, and Disha had lunch outside the entrance to the hedge maze. Gwen was over the moon as her round plump hands pulled out a chocolate cake and cut it into pieces.
Disha’s enormity was reaching the point where she officially became scooter bound. It was the only way to haul her mass around. Disha still worked as hard as her limitations allowed her, but it was becoming more than obvious Disha was well on her way to becoming bed bound. By then it would only be a matter of getting comfortable and waiting patiently for her blubber saturated body to give in.
“I’m...very…” Disha paused to take a breath, “...proud of the gains…” Another few breaths, “...you’ve made.”
Kayla looked at her lover and blushed, nervously adjusting her glasses, “Yeah, I am too.” She then grinned, “I’ve been making such great strides, according to the house doctor I have Metabolic Syndrome”
Gwen hugged Kayla from the side, squeezing and nuzzling her face into her soft arms, cooing “High blood sugar, little good cholesterol, high triglycerides, a biiiiiig belly, and high blood pressure! You got all the good starters baby.” She then took a slice of cake and started to feed her wedding cake style, pushing the cake into Kayla’s mouth and making her moan with a mouthful of chocolate “You’re gonna make me a diabetic.”
Disha smiled weakly “Oh I remember *Wheeze* how excited I was when I got, hoo, my first few health conditions. It makes me *wheeze* nostalgic.”
Disha adjusted uncomfortably in her scooter while eating her slice of cake. She looked up at the sun and pouted, “It’s sooo hot.”
Gwen and Kayla looked up as well. “It’s kinda warm,” Kayla said with Gwen adding, “But it’s fall, in fact it’s almost winter.”
Under her oxygen mask Disha chuckled and cackled, sending her blob body into a jiggling fit. She turned up her oxygen just to recover from her snickering.
“Oh you two are adorable. Sure you get hotter than usual, that’s normal considering your increases in fat, but I’m so blubbery I get overheated even during the mildest weather.”
Kayla swallowed her cake and said, “Your size is really inspirational Disha.”
Disha smiled, her fleshy cheeks rising up, “You’re well on your way. I may be dying but I know for certain, with the way you’re eating, you’ll get to my size. WIthout question. You might even get bigger than me.”
Kayla smiled wide, “Oh thank you Disha, that means so much to me. You were the first one to introduce me to this strange world.”
Gwen poured Kayla some tea and put a few spoonfuls of sugar into it. “Drink up honey, we gotta boost that blood sugar, we have a full day of work.”
Disha chuckled once more under her mask. “We’re possibly the hardest working fatties on the planet, literally working ourselves to death. Our hearts can’t handle the amount of work we’re putting them through, especially after a heart attack. But still we manage, just less as hard.” Disha lifted the front of her maid dress and gave herself an insulin shot “In a way immobility becomes our “retirement” pension to feed on the fruits of our labor.”
Gwen produced a box containing a bag of white powder.
“Oooh, nose candy!” Kayla gleefully grabbed it and shoved her nose in like a hog at the trough.
“WoooOo!” Kayla cried out at the huge fit, eyes rolling in the back of her head. She lunged towards Gwen, tackling her to the ground, their bonnets falling off.
“Mmmmph, I love you fat bitch,” Kayla threw off her glasses, “Nothing makes me hornier than the rush!” Kayla stuck her tongue deep into Gwen’s mouth and Gwen moaned, grasping Kayla’s hefty ass.
“I’m going to make you so fat baby.”
Kayla's heart beat faster.
“You’ll be a huge ball of a lard.”
Her heart beat faster.
“A complete monster of flesh. Just rolls upon rolls. I’m going to fucking feed you to death.”
Kayla’a heart thumped faster than ever and she took a deep gasp
“A...AH!”
To Be Continued
