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  1. B.C Michaels


    Really impressed by this keep up the good work!
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    Lucy Collett (Page 3 Girl)

    She is looking significantly larger lately isn't she
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    The Expansion of Emily

    always a great surprise when this is updated. good job man
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    The Expansion of Emily

    great to see this is back
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    A soccer girl no more

    Chapter 5 Positioned on the couch for the large part of the day, Layla had made her way through a whole bucket of KFC and a large tub of ice cream. Three months had past since her weigh in at the mall and Layla had not slowed down on her extreme high calorie diet. She now weighed over 250 pounds as she continued to enjoy her sedentary lifestyle. Feeling the bottom of the bucket with her chubby hand, Layla still didn't feel satisfied. Remembering the packet of chips in her cupboard in her bedroom upstairs, Layla rolled over and began to make the trek to her bed room. Half way up the stairs she was struggling, as her breath was ragged and she could feel her legs burning. ‘Man I'm so fucking fat now’ gasped Layla as she used the rail to pull herself up. Not yet ready to attempt the stairs again Layla happily ate the chips on her bed before sleeping for the rest of the day. This lifestyle had become the norm for Layla who's days now consisted of eating, sleeping and being fucked by Logan. A lifestyle that Layla knew she was enjoying too much. Beginning to feel peckish Layla rolled over and grabbed her phone for the bedside table. Scrolling to the Dominos app she ordered a large meat lovers deluxe pizza, garlic bread and a large coke. Im not out of control she thought to herself, but deep down she knew she was, but that thought just kept going to the back off her mind when she felt her tummy rumble. Dosing off she was awakened a text on her phone. It was from Logan, ‘Hey hows everything going, wanna chat to you about something tomorrow, nothing bad. Hope your eating well xx. Layla was puzzled i wonder what he could be up to. A loud knock on the door notified Layla that her Pizza delivery was here, Layla hauled herself off the bed and steadied herself on her feet. Another knock came from the door “coming” yelled Layla as she hurried down the stairs feeling her belly and E cup breasts bounce as she attempted to run down the stairs. Reaching the bottom Layla was breathing heavily as she pulled down her shirt that had ridden up exposing her fat pale belly. Paying the young Pizza deliverer Layla spent the rest of the day suffering her self silly on the couch down stairs as she couldn't be bothered attempting the stairs again at the moment. The next day Layla pulled up out the front of Logan’s place, using handle the above the door to pull herself up out of the car and waddled to Logan’s door she knocked on Logan’s door, still burning with curiosity on what he had to tell her. Logan opened the door and kissed Layla on the cheek before welcoming her. After getting her food, Logan was straight to the point. “Would you want to move in with me Layla” asked Logan. “Oh yes” Layla exclaimed that would be so great. “Im about breaking point with my parents” she said “and there is so much fast food around here this is gonna be great” Layla squealed. “Pizza” asked Logan, “Yes please” exclaimed Layla all ready looking forward to moving in so much. A few weeks later Layla lay on the couch at their place having her daily midday siesta, she had already devoured a large fattening breakfast cooked by Logan before he left for work. She had spent the last few hours sleeping off her large meal and was now feeling peckish for lunch. Since moving in with Logan the amount of available junk food had increased exponentially. Rubbing her now large gut she decided on the local fish and chip shop for todays lunch. Reaching over she grabbed her mobile in her chubby hand and dialled up the shop. “Glenhuntly fish and chips” answered and chirpy man, “hi can i have one fired flake, a medium chips, two savs in batter, three calamari rings and a large coke said Layla. “No worries that will be 15 minutes” replied the man as she hung up. ‘Fuck I'm such a fucking fat fuck now’ thought Layla as she made her way to her car to grab lunch. Despite being less than three minutes from her house Layla preferred to drive as she now avoided as much physical activity as possible. Her clothes were again becoming too tight for her as she continued to grow out of almost everything Logan had bought her only a few months ago. Back home after picking up her massive order of food she began stuffing the herself with her feast. Layla first devoured the calamari rings and the savs before making her way through the flake and chips washing it all down with sugary coke. Laying back she rubbed her greasy hands all over her stuffed belly feeling how tight it was under the layer of chub that encompassed her body. Her chubby fingers then glided around her belly and into her fat pussy pleasuring her self contently. Im a soccer girl no more she thought as she continued to pleasure herself.
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    Need a thread Deleted

    Cheers Mate 👍
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    Need a thread Deleted

    Hey if you could delete the thread on this link that would be great thanks.
  8. Thanks for the responses guys, this does confirm kinda what I already thought, its wrong but 'kind of' okay on this site. I may take these down sometime, but i will see. I respect that you took the time to answer thoughtfully.
  9. Its coming up a year now that I've been posting on this site now. Ive been posting mainly in the curvy girl compilation thread and its something i have enjoyed doing. But every time i go on social media and copy photos, deep down a feel like i really shouldn't be doing this. I know its a common thing on this site so not criticising anyone but would be interested to here other people thoughts. Cheers
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    Looking for a story

    Enjoyed a Wg story on here about a women getting fat to get off work It had about 6 part with most of it on deviant art Ive looked through for it for ages but still can't find it
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    Wifely Wait

    I am Really impressed by this one really hope you continue it
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    Stories You Keep Coming Back to

    That one was one of the first ones i found real nice simple story
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    A soccer girl no more

    Things between Layla and Logan had been going extremely well in the the past few weeks. Officially becoming a couple the two where as close as ever. Layla’s mobility was improving and to her delight she was able walk small distances. Her weight was still increasing as both Logan and her self made sure her belly was always full. Layla was finally forced to replace her old pink bikini which had finally fallen victim to her increased poundage. much to Logan’s dismay. Layla had also out grown almost all her clothes again. She had spent the last few weeks in mainly trackies and hoodies. Which where now feeling quite tight across her large belly and round soft ass. Logan had suggested that it might be time for a new wardrobe for Layla. They decided to go to the mall the next day. In the morning Layla struggled to pull her trackies over her soft thighs feeling the tight fabric just fitting over her legs. Logan picked Layla up and they drove to the mall, they stopped at McDonalds on the way as Layla got her first breakfast for the morning. She ordered two sausage McMuffins, three hash browns and a large Mocca. Digging into her first fattening meal of the day Layla’s shirt began to rise up revealing a pale slit of belly fat. “You know medium sized shirts used to be loose on me, before the accident” remarked Layla as she finished the last of her meal. “Now even large ones cant cover my belly. “Might be time to go up to xl” remarked Logan. “Yeah we’ll if i keep eating like this I'm gonna end up fat as a house soon” sighed Layla. “Yeah well you could go on a diet if you want” said Logan. “Nah fuck that” laughed Layla. Layla was successful in finding some large clothing to accomodate her expanding body. This was a relief because the last few weeks had been uncomfortable for her. Her parents where refusing to buy her any new clothes as they were aware that Layla was making no attempt to lose weight, just sitting on her ass eating all day. Layla was noticing the effects of her lazy ways as she was feeling out of breath and tried after just walking around the shopping mall. She could feel her thighs rubbing together forcing her to walk with her legs further apart than she was used to. Her belly and large boobs bounced unevenly as she struggled to keep up with Logan. Shopping at the plus sized stores she was able to find some nice xl tops and jeans. She also decided to buy some xxl sweats and hoodies after Logan convinced her, just in case. Feeling rather exhausted Layla was happy to plop herself down in the food court. “Hey can you you get me some lunch" she asked. Logan looked down at his obese girlfriend. Layla’s pretty features were now softer, although her black hair and dark eyebrows still looked the same. She rested a hand on her large gut which spread over her legs. Logan returned with a large kebab and a huge plate of Indian butter chicken curry. Layla smiled as Logan place the food down in front of her. “You know me to well” laughed Layla as she dug into the curry. Like a girl on a mission Layla devoured her meal in record place. Only pausing to sip on her drink every so often. Feeling full and satisfied Layla heaved herself onto her feet as she waddled back towards the car. Near the edge of the mall there was one of the gold coin donation scales. Layla feed two coins in then hopped up onto the scale. “Oh my god” said Layla as 106 kilos (234) pounds stared back at her on the screen. Logan was even shocked he new Layla had grown but this seemed to be taking things to a new level.
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    A soccer girl no more

    Ah Yes sorry I must have missed that in the proof read
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    A soccer girl no more

    Chapter 3 Lying in her hospital bed for the last time, Layla rubbed her soft belly and thought about her decisions she made during her stay in hospital. While her stay had almost mended her leg, it had also added 30 pounds of fat to her once athletic body. At first Layla honestly didn’t realise she was gaining weight, later she didn't think much about it, but the last few weeks had been hard to ignore. The nagging moments from her parents and the stern advice from the doctor were hard for her to take. Yet Layla still felt compelled to stuff her chubby face full of greasy junk food as many days as she could. She had upsettingly confessed this to Logan who managed to keep his true feelings covered as he assured that she could get back to the top if she wanted to. Feeling slightly unsettled Layla looked over to her bedside where the large box of favourites had been given from the hospital to long term patients like herself. In her head she instantly told her self didn’t need them as she lifted her belly and plopped it on her thighs and watched them jiggle. Then for some reason she felt a wave of strange pride sweep over as she looked over and rubbed fat body. ‘Fuck it’ she thought I may just enjoy one more snack. She then proceeded to demolish the whole box. Although Layla had been home for a week she didn't have her casts off so she was still confined to the wheel chair, couch or bed. Her junk food addiction was still going strong and with her parents both working full time there was plenty of time to pig out. Logan now on work break would come over every day bringing Layla a fattening feast. Through there time spent together both Logan and Layla were now more than just friends. Although Logan could not bring himself to tell Layla what he truly thought about her. After a make out session and Layla stuffing her self to the brim. Logan would clean up for his new girlfriend while she lay asleep on the couch, with her pale creamy belly flopped out on her lap. The day had come for Layla to lose her casts and start rehab. Sitting in the doctors office, the bottom of her t shirt failed to fully cover her belly. Revealing her now deep belly button and soft spare tire to the world. After removing her cast and setting out her rehab instructions, he urged her to lose weight and change her diet saying her rehab would be more difficult and her health may be affected. After leaving Layla was surprised how big and soft her legs were compared to the ones she had when she was playing soccer. Although she doubted there was much muscle in them. Frequent rehab trips meant she was able to achieve movement in her ankles and knees but her increased weight meant she was struggling with weight baring. The physio recommended hydrotherapy to help her legs get used to walking under light weight. Luckily Layla’s family had the perfect pool for this, Her parents had asked Logan to come over and help Layla with the Hydrotherapy because they had to work. Tyler agreed and came over the next day. He had hardly slept due to the thought of Layla in a bikini. Tyler came round in the morning with two large pizzas for lunch later, he almost dropped them as he saw Layla sitting by the pool in her old bikini that definitely not been updated since last year. Rolls upon rolls of flesh oozed out from under the tiny pink bikini. Her soft D cups threatened to spill out of her top, sitting on the upper roll of her now generous belly. “You look absolutely stunning” is all Logan could manage as he hugged and kissed her.