Bbw island

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Hey, This is my first go at this. It's a series of short stories that are all set on an island after a plane crash lands. The plane was heading from London to LA and was carrying the contestants of a BBW beauty pageant and their significant others and fans and a few members of staff.

 

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The main characters are a young married couple. The wife has known that the husband was into Feederism for quite some time and after an accidental gain of a few lbs and seeing her husbands reaction she decided to become a feedee for a short time. She took a plus size modelling contract in London and it was through her modelling agency that she was sponsored to enter a light weight category of the beauty pageant. She has got really into Feederism and enjoys the whole experience but for the last couple of months she has tried to maintain her weight and not gain any more. You will meet other characters in the stories but for now that's all you need to know. ;-)

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Part 1 will be posted ASAP.

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part 1 - aeroplane food

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Hand in hand Nicola turned to Mark, "I'm so nervous". He squeezed her hand "don't be, you'll do great, and it doesn't matter where you finish, I know you are the sexiest girl in the world". "It's not that, it's just all these girls have done this for years and are so confident. What if they are all so much bigger than me too?" They reach a check in point and hand over the bags to the assistant. Mark continues the conversation in a whisper "how much did you weigh this morning?" The focus on her weight and sizes bothered Nicola some times but now was not one of those times, this was what this week was all about. "183lbs babe" she reeled off. "We are so close to 200 babe, it's a nicer number don't you think". "Stop it" Nicola giggled "I'm too fat already". The assistant obviously heard a little of the conversation and gave them a strange look as she handed over the paperwork. They were on time and walked briskly towards their gate. Mark pushed further "so you started at 131lbs didn't you?" Nicola nodded as she scanned for their gate. "So that's a 52lb gain in 4months?" Nicola nodded again "it's a lot babe" she replied. "But just 17lbs more, it's not that much. We've come this far". "We'll talk on the plane, let's find the gate" Nicola said dismissively. Mark pointed ahead "we're going the right way" he said confidently. "How do you know?" She probed. Mark gesticulated at the lady in front, as wide as 2 of Nicola, tightly packed into an elasticated pair of jeans. She was holding hands with a tall slim guy making their way at a slow and steady pace towards their gate. "She isn't in your category" Mark joked with his regular dry whit Nicola smiled at him, "I know...... I do hope there are some girls my size though". "If not you'll just have to double in weight in the next 3 days" Mark joked again. Nicola smiled at him but was never 100% sure if Mark's ambitions would be to help her get that big or not. For her she couldn't imaging being that big. The came to a stop, the line of people rich with chubby, fat, bbw, and ssbbws. Their boyfriends and husbands a tapestry different body types. Nicola noted that there was a lot of skinny guys and a few muscular guys like her own Mark, there were a few fat guys too - perhaps mutual gainers. As the line came to a halt she plucked up the courage to chat to the lady in front. "Hey, are you going to LA too?" An obvious question but an ice breaker never the less. "Yes, for the pageant?" the lady replied stating she was attending and asking Nicola if she was in the same breath. She was much younger than Nicola imagined whilst she was watching her enormous hips traveling from side to side moments earlier, a very pretty girl too. "Yes, that's us too" Nicola replied. Mark let the two of them get to know each other whilst he checked into social media on his phone and busied himself with the device. They were soon ushered into the plane. Nicola prayed they would be seated near the couple she now knew as Julie and Max but alas she had to watch Julie's enormous hips squeeze through what is for most people a really spacious isle through a medium sized business class carriage. Mark hasn't sat in business class before and was very pleased with their seats for the next 6hours. Nicola worked in the travel industry and had a little more experience but was still very appreciative. Nicola had felt self conscious in her outfit all the way on their journey across London. She would never normally dress in something so revealing but Mark insisted she would be in good company and it was forecast to be hot on their arrival. He was right, as girls sat down and began to take of jumpers and jackets Nicola started to feel almost over dressed. Hot pants, crop tops, mini skirts, and summer dresses. Cleavage and bellies everywhere. She couldn't believe her eyes, Nicola looked around the carriage, checking out the competition. Relived that there were a small number of girls her size. Mark tried to ignore all of the fat girls who's body types he had worshiped for as long as he could remember. A slim stewardess took to the front for the safety briefing. She has never felt so tiny as she did in front of this audience. The briefing finished and she began reading from a piece of paper. "As contestants of this years body positive big beautiful women's pageant I am proud to announce that we have upgraded the food options of your meals on this flight. Please note that this only applies to those carrying contestant ID. The first meal will be served as soon as we are airborne. You will get a double cheese burger and chips which is 1200kcal and the option of a milkshake for a further 900kcals. A huge roar came from the carriage, a popular decision from all. Nicola turned to Mark and instantly knew she wasn't allowed to order the healthy option. She told herself she would go for a jog when they landed and just needed to try and keep the calories down over the week. As long as she didn't go above 190lbs she could get back down when they got home. The plane shuddered and she caught Mark staring at the flabby thighs wobbling as the plane juddered. She let the vibrations take her skirt up a bit and watched her own legs wobble. For a moment she felt huge, she took her eyes up for a second and the fleshy silk covered butt overhanging the seat of the girl in front put her own figure back in perspective. Her white dress was now at least a size too small, her cellulite covered booty clearly visible through the dress when she stood up and mesmerising when she walked the thong line visible also where it cut through her chubby love handles. Nicola's belly has stayed pretty flat for much of her gain but the last 15 pounds had made her develop a cute beginner belly. Her boobs were chubby at best, she has gained Bert little weight there this year but they both still appreciated the lightly fuller look. The food arrived as soon as the plane settled in the sky. The harmony of 80 seat belts unlocking ready for expanding bellies was an eager sound. Nicola was very hungry at this point. Ever since she started gaining her appetite was harder to control. She dived Into the burger as did row upon row of hungry fat girls. Mark was in heaven. He watched Nicola's plump lips engulf fattening bite after bite. She deliberately ate how he liked to watch. Gobbling the food up greedily in a manner she normally saved for their bedroom feeds. It was liberating to eat like this in public. The burger and chips would have been enough but she knew she would have to eat the milkshake. Mark slid her hand under her food tray and onto her flabby thighs. She took the straw in her lips and sucked hard. The seem of her dress pulled tight and cut into her expanded belly. She hoped it wouldn't split and she dragged the remains of the shake up out of her cup. As the duty free passed them Mark purchased a bottle of Bailey and Nicola new it wasn't for him. She also knew it was 2600kcalories per bottle. "I can't drink it all on here" Mark didn't say anything but refilled her milkshake cup with around 350ml of the thick creamy liquor. As she swilled it around it curdled slightly and became dimpled. It looked a lot like how she felt the fat would have looked on her legs and booty underneath the skin. The dimpled cellulite breaking up the thick creamy white fat that she'd added to her frame. She felt herself getting turned on as she gulped down a large portion of alcohol and another 1300kcals. She slowly drifted off to sleep 3400kcals in her engorged belly and her thong wet through from the eroticism of the whole experience.  

 

 

 

 

 

[Scr1bbler]

Good start, but it would be infinitely more readable with it broken up into paragraphs.

[Guest Hotpoison]

thabk you.  i dont think i can edit a reply to go in ans break it up though.  think we are stuck with it in it's current form.