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I realised that most of my pictures are from the front or just of my belly but a few of you have been requesting more pictures of my ass... I don't take pictures from the angle usually so I'm surprised by how chubby it looks 😅 what do you think?

I'd say she was significantly more than 160...

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These are some pictures I took this morning before breakfast.. The weather is so hot in Ireland right now but all I have to wear are these tiny little shorts 🙈 Should I post some more pictures after I eat? ❤️

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Had a nuggets and ice cream personal party I love food coupons.

... and there it is

R.I.P. Lucy V's weight gain journey (2011 - Winter 2018)

I was trying on some clothes the other day and I really liked this skirt but I struggled to zip it up over my belly... I zipped it up in the end but I know if wouldn't stay closed with the amount I was going to eat that day

Skip to 0:49 (when Lauren first appears)

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Wanting to lose weight and actually doing so aren't the same thing ...

Nice potential.

The Expansion of Emily: Part 9 Emily paced nervously in the airport terminal, the bustle of surrounding holidaymakers failing to bring her out of her worried state of mind. Her body positivity had steadily evaporated the closer her boyfriend's arrival loomed, and had now been replaced with a frenzied insecurity about her size. To her annoyance, all the seats in the waiting area of the flight had been taken, which left Emily to lean against the wall watching the assortment of people brush past her. The place was packed, and Emily had had to park in one of the furthest ends of the airport. Consequently, it was the longest she'd had to walk uninterrupted in quite a while. Each footstep triggered a wave of jiggling in her ass and thighs, and her warring thighs had caused her stride to steadily devolve into the slower sashay she had always associated with bigger girls. A giggling gang of tall, tanned beachey looking girls brushed past her as if she were invisible. Emily gloomily watched the taut swing of their hips disappear around the corner, their obnoxious girly laughs fading into the noise of the terminal. 'That was me a few months ago,' Emily thought to herself, feeling short and dumpy compared to the willowy blondes that had just passed her. She shifted her weight, feeling her heavy tits bounce with even the smallest movement. Her ankles were killing her, and her back ached from supporting her saggy melons for so long. Emily was now beginning to come to the realisation of how much of a commitment it was for fat people to lose weight. Hell, if she was feeling like this at 160, how must 260, or 360, or even 460, feel? To put it mildly, the thought of being that heavy freaked her the fuck out. Despite the naive side of her brain insisting she was still 'curvy', Emily knew that now she was undeniably approaching legitimately chubby territory. Biting her lip, she ducked into the nearby restroom to look in the mirror and convince herself she looked cute. The bathroom was thankfully vacant, and Emily stood eying the shapely woman in front of her. Every part of her body had seemingly acquired an extra layer of padding, which meant the gain was visible even in unexpected areas like her fingers. Despite this, she was definitely cute, there was no denying that, but she was now a far cry from the petite little thing Travis knew and loved. She was wearing tight black pants and a loose fitting pink flowy top which concealed her fuller midsection, but due to her broad shoulders the top did her no favours in concealing her width. And no matter how baggy or concealing her outfits were, her face alone now shamelessly gave away her months of indulgence. Her cheeks were now cherubic and full, completely rounding out the shape of her face. Embarassingly, the fullness continued under her chin, where the steadily growing pouch of fat had gobbled up her jawline and was threatening to morph into a double chin. The profile of her chin now had a prominent downard slope to it compared to her previous strong and defined jaw, and Emily knew that it was a definite sign that she was on her way to really becoming a big girl. After hours of studying video footage shot by Allison, she had concluded her undeniably plumper chin was only visible from a low angle while she talked or looked down. Still, it grossed her out seeing the small round blob of fat squish against her neck as she talked, ate or bent over. Her waist and belly were still thankfully smaller than her lower body, and her pudgy tummy was tucked into her tight pair of high-waisted black pants. Emily disliked how her belly fat made her pubic area appear chubby, but this concern was always rendered obsolete whenever she'd run her hand over the embarrassingly round flesh of her overfed rump. Far from the taut and perky ass she'd once flaunted, her plumpened rear now flared out from the small of her back as if had been inflated by a powerful pump. Her ass cheeks were now encased in a generously thick layer of padding, and it was now becoming a chore finding comfortable pants to squeeze her bubble butt into. This was extra difficult given that her hips had absorbed equally as many calories as her bottom had, which, along with her far broader shoulders, meant Emily's figure was becoming impressively bulky and solid. A concerned look on her face, Emily turned ass backwards to the mirror while craning her neck around her shoulder. 'Oof, I'm getting chunky down there.' She thought. She slapped both hands across each fabric encased ass cheek, watching the lingering bounce roll through the black fabric of her pants, thinking of how much softer and bouncier it was down there compared to when Travis had last seen her. 'C'mon Em, stop worrying.' She muttered to herself angrily. 'You've still got a nice hourglass shape. Like Allison said, you're just on the thicc side of curvy, that's all.' A small smile snuck it's way onto her face as she ran both hands across the smooth surface of her fabric encased butt. 'I mean, what dude wouldn't want all this ass? She thought to herself. Travis's eyes widened as he embraced his undeniably squishier girlfriend. 'Wow Em, you certainly look....voluptuous.' Travis said, making a profoundly poor attempt to mask the disappointment in his voice. Emily's heart began to race. 'Uhh, yeah I guess I've gained a little weight. But hey, nothing wrong with a little more of me to love, right? Travis stared at her stony faced, eyes scanning his newly plump girlfriend's overfed curves disapprovingly. 'Emily, fortyish pounds isn't exactly what I would call "a little weight". This isn't healthy at all. How much belly are you hiding under that shirt? Emily blushed. 'Travis, can we please not do this right now? I've got a nice dinner booked at your favourite restaurant tonight, let's not ruin it.' 'Oh no, we are certainly doing this right now.' Travis said as he circled his girlfriend. 'Holy shit, did a calorie bomb go off in your ass or something? Emily, what the hell have you been eating? Emily blushed even more furiously. 'I dunno, school was kinda getting me down and I started comfort eating a little bit, and before I knew it the fat fairy had paid a visit.' Travis tsked-tsked and shook his head. 'Emily, I could maybe deal with this if it was like ten to fifteen pounds. But...this.... this is too much. All this weight's gonna take a lot of effort to lose.' 'Well, what if I told you I actually like having curves? Emily said. 'What would you say to that? Travis crinkled his nose. 'I'd probably tell you that we're over, you and me.' This statement hit Emily in the gut like a sack of bricks. It was so deadpan, so emotionless. 'But Travis.' Emily said quietly. 'You said you'd love me no matter what.' 'Incorrect.' Travis said. 'I told the 120 pound Emily Shaw I'd love her no matter what, not the 160 pound verson.' Tears began streaming down Emily's face, ruining her eyeliner. 'You-you- BASTARD! Emily screamed as she began whacking Travis on the arm, sending a wave of jiggling erupting in her tits and arms. 'Get out of here you absolute, fucking PIG! Travis backed up, looking only mildly flustered. 'Have a nice life Emily, I hope you find someone who can appreciate your, uh, extra bounce.' And just like that he disappeared into the sea of people in the airport terminal, leaving his sobbing, heartbroken, overweight ex-girlfriend standing awkwardly in the middle of the airport. To be continued...

Here is her sitting on a ball?

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Modeling some swimwear...

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Shopping With Her Boyfriend in Studio City (04/24/2018):

especially since she put on so much weight so quickly and has a penchant for beer and sugary alcoholic drinks. I suspect she'll plateau for a while and maybe lose some then balloon again. But who knows, just enjoy the journey dont focus so much on the destination.

OMG look at those beautiful fat rolls! 😄

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Random pic. What do you prefer for a girl to eat? What do you like to eat?

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Here is a fully recovered anorexic girl called Megan who is an all round stunner. https://instagram.com/bodyposipanda/

It was a lazy late Winter morning. I was sprawled on the couch reading a novel and stealing glances at my roommate Chiara, seated on the armchair intently browsing a cheap magazine. Chiara and I had been sharing a small flat for the past two months and I had grown fond of her. Her central Italy accent did not bother me anymore and her cheerful demeanor provided a foil to my more serious countenance. Standing 5’6’’ with a weight fluctuating between 130 and 140 pounds, she was by no means fat, not even chunky, but the roundness of her cheeks and a small layer of pudge around her midsection teased a potential for growth. She was kind of top heavy, with round breasts and broad shoulders, but her calves were stout and powerful enough to give her figure a certain harmony. I had always been into fat ladies. I know they want to be called curvy, zaftig, voluptuous, soft… It doesn’t matter to me: they all have what I need, which is a good amount of lard. My “ideal weight” is usually 20 pounds higher than a girl’s ideal one. Chiara had been considerably heavier as a foreign exchange student in Spain, but had lost most of the weight after coming back to Italy. Sure, I had seen a couple of pictures and she had looked hot then, but now, stuck with a meager allowance from her parents down in The Marches, she could not afford to indulge. My train of thoughts was interrupted. “Nothing, yet,” she mumbled. “Too bad…” I peered above the pages of my book. “What are you looking for?” “A job.” She absentmindedly scratched the roll of fat peaking over her jeans. “There’s nothing here.” She pouted, her full cheeks giving her a cute expression. “Well,” I reasoned. “You have a degree in Literature, after all. What do you expect?” Her frown deepened. “Hostess… Promoter… Lousy, stupid jobs!” “I think you should lower your expectations.” She was not paying attention. “Wait! What’s this?” She read an ad more carefully. “St. John’s Day eating competition?” I waved a hand. “Yeah, yeah… It is on June 24th, over four months from now. People stuff their faces and…” My voice drifted away, realizing this could be my opportunity to fulfill a wet dream. “The prize is 3.000 Euros,” Chiara kept on reading. “Whoever eats the most wins…” The fattest pig gets the award, right. “Do you feel up to the task?” Chiara stood. “I could always try, right?” She ran a hand over her soft tummy. “No harm in that and it could be fun.” “What makes you so sure?” I shifted my weight on the sofa and raised my eyebrows. “It sounds kind of…” I bit my lip, suppressing a smirk. “Hard.” “Nonsense. I've always had a big appetite, after all. You remember how big I got on that exchange trip?” She patted her pudgy stomach. “That prize is exactly what I need. I already feel richer.” And fatter. “Ok, if you really want to.” Images of Chiara stuffing her face and ending up with a bloated belly flooded my mind. Something stiffened in my pants. “If you’re that serious about this, then you should probably train.” My erection was growing, making it impossible for me to stand. “You don’t know what kind of opponents you are facing.” “That’ll be even funnier,” she beamed. “I could start right now! I remember packing away so much comfort food during exam weeks in school. Whole meals like it was nothing... You know, I've never really tried to see how much I can eat in one sitting. Maybe it'll be the secret talent I never knew I had. ” “Well, I just went shopping.” I gestured towards the kitchen. “You know the way.” Chiara trotted towards the food. My eyes lingered on her broad shoulders, drifting down to her thick thighs. Where would she grow first? My money was on boobs and belly, which had already a good head start, but genetics is unpredictable more often than not. The cupboard door slammed in the kitchen. I shook my head, took a deep breath and got up. It took me a while to adjust my jeans over my outrageous erection. I briefly considered taking a shower, a very cold one, but I opted for a long walk, instead. The microwave buzzed cheerfully as I left the flat.

When she will be back on stage on the 24th of may she will be so fat. Just wait for it.

Nice booty

It starting to get hot over here...

Oh, ok.

She's the definition of a human blimp! She started off in swim suit competitions severely under weight. She soon began giving zero fucks about what she ate, shoveling massive amounts of high caloric foods into her body, and more than doubling her size. She's getting fatter every day.

She is REALLY filling out. She becomes more beautiful with every pound. I especially like how full her face is looking. Stunning!

Wow. Absolutely beautiful!

Today is a very good day.I found a great photo.But it small.

Lots of good dancing in this one... ...and just plain old walking:

I just wanted to add this here these are recent as well... She doesnt look THAT BAD If you ask me..

...but, please tell us...where did you get that info from...?

Ha I have a better one: Forward to about 12:50......You can see her thick thighs in all their glory. Her thighs are bigger than the two background dancer she has on stage!

Just taking a break in the bathroom but I need to let you all know... her weight gain's a runaway train. She's ballooning. I've got to say 10-15 pounds over October.