When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

For my story: https://fantasyfeeder.com/weight-gain-stories/view/title/nothing+left+to+lose+or+gain/author/FatAdvocateFA

When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

When we woke, we were as paintings wrought in the golden light of clear morning. We were sprawled together upon her cot, beneath the open window, and our bodies were draped along one another, many ...

A short something I've been working on. Very different from Matilda SwapsGoals, but still weight gain. More semi-magical fantasy fiction, written in a more old-timey voice. Set in times of empire, strife, oppression and revolution.

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...

‘So, what next?’ Carlile asks one day as they drive in the car to another rental inspection on a fluke cold and blustery day that keeps hinting at sprinkles of rain, which is strange, because s...