chapter 2

Nadya reminisced on his journey and how lucky she was to find such a gluttonous young man.

She first noticed him over three years ago. He was a sad-looking, slightly pudgy college freshman. In most aspects he was average or below average (his grades especially), but there was one thing that stood out about him: his appetite. Nadya sized Philip up to be roughly 250 pounds and six feet tall when he first started visiting her bakery. They usually chatted when he came in while he indulged in milky coffee drinks and calorie-laden pastries. Often, he was their first customer of the day, visiting as early as 4 AM and usually staying for hours timidly gorging himself.

Nadya, to her secret delight, found that his modest pudge was accumulating. She found him utterly fascinating. This shy, overweight college student seemed to have developed an attachment to her bakery, her, or maybe both. She encouraged him to come hang out at the bakery in the afternoon when business was slower and she could help him study. And of course, it gave her more of an excuse to offer him more of her fattening foods, which he never once turned down.

Soon it became apparent during his second semester that he was having problems with his classes. His major wasn't interesting to him anymore and he wanted to drop out. He was troubled though, as his parents, ashamed of his failure, didn't want him to move back home and he couldn't afford to get a place on his own without a job. Nadya tried harder to help him with his classes but she could see his heart wasn't in it. She decided to make him an offer. He could stay in a room above her bakery. It was a small studio right next to her apartment. He could work for her too, unloading freight, cleaning up, that kind of stuff. The pay was a decent amount. He accepted.

Philip had definitely put on more than the freshman 15 during the short time he was in college. Nadya guessed maybe 20 to 30 pounds of fat had been piled on due to his piggishness. Curiously, Philip didn't seem to notice, or at least he didn't seem to care. He continued to be a glutton, ordering donuts, lattes, and cookies daily.

His job worked out nicely for a few months. However, being around the bread, sugary coffee drinks, and pastries all day became a problem for Philip. He was sneaking nearly 20 goodies and pastries each shift. The other employees complained to Nadya. They thought she should let Philip go. Financially, he was a drain. Still, Nadya couldn't bear to see him leave. She made him a new deal. If he could get through his shifts without sneaking pastries, etc., she'd secretly bring some up to his room after his shifts. As many as he wanted, she added. Philip was game for this exchange, even though he knew it would be hard to restrain himself as he worked. So, after he prudently controlled himself during his entire shift, Nadya would slip upstairs with huge bags of donuts, croissants, candies, soups, sandwiches, etc. He would then gorge himself until he fell asleep, waking up the next morning looking forward to his next feast. It was always so much more than what Philip expected.

This carried on pretty well for almost two years but there arose a new problem. Philip was barely able to complete the work for his shift anymore. All those nights of binging on with Nadya's creations made his weight blow up. He was remarkably slow and lazy. The fat had piled on all over. His face was now round, his hips and thighs were wide like a fat woman's, his moobs pointed out and bounced. His belly was ballooning the most, though. It swelled so far outwards that he was constantly knocking things over with it. He complained about being tired and sore from the manual labor of his job, but made no indication that he wanted to diet or exercise. Nadya special-ordered a scale to find that his weight had exploded to 421 pounds. When she asked him if he'd like to lose weight, he acted slighted and asked for a cream soda.

It was obvious to her, and to her employees, that Philip had gotten too fat to do his job very well. Nadya didn't want to let him go, so she offered him a job at the register instead. But he wasn't interested. He said he would almost rather quit than have a job where he was on his feet all day. So, she let him continue his job moving and cleaning up around the bakery, even though he could barely get anything done anymore.

The final straw was when Nadya found him in the back kitchen after most other employees had left. He was cramming down slices of bread and brownie bars. He saw her and stopped, mortified, but Nadya kept her cool. She stood with her hands on her hips and asked him to finish up. Embarrassed, but clearly reluctant to quit stuffing himself, he continued to finish what he started, packing his gut until it was taut. Nadya then calmly asked him to go straight upstairs so she could have a talk with him. As he plodded up the stairs, she followed closely behind, wonderfully thrilled with what a huge pig he was turning into. When they got to her room, she closed the door, pulled off his shirt, tore her dress off, and plopped down on his bed. He entered her, despite the heaps of fat that seemed to be in the way, and she grappled with his rolls and bulges. Knowing that she was the culprit behind his incredible thickening, she climaxed in a way she had never done before.

The next day Nadya broke the new to Philip that he could no longer work doing manual labor for her shop. She offered him a more sedentary job at the register, but knew he wouldn't take it. So, as an alternative, she told him that he was welcome to continue living in her room, without needing to work at all for her. She specified that he could even just stay in all day, eat, and play video games if that's what made him happy. She'd look after him and would make sure he always had food to eat and clothes on his back. However, she warned him that his life might never go back to normal if he chose this lifestyle. Looking back, it was a bit of a risk to invite a friend, especially a friend you just slept with, to live with you and asking nothing in exchange. But at the time, she was almost 100% sure she'd get what she desired out of the arrangement. Philip accepted this arrangement, not fully realizing what was going to be in store for him.