chapter 2

Elizabeth woke up in a coughing fit. She was tied to a chair, In a small sky blue room. A small T.V was in front of her, and a long tube came out of the ceiling and it was attached to her mouth. She immediately began screaming but not a sound escaped her mouth.

Suddenly the T.V turned on...

"Hello, right now you have be confused. That's normal. See the number on your left?"

Elizabeth's eyes darted to the left only to find the numbers 350.

"This number displays how many pounds you will be gaining."


"On a higher note today we will be having a celebratory breakfast/lunch/dinner to mark you coming here! For breakfast we have buttered pancakes, Lunch we have donuts, Dinner we have Steak a la mode. Enjoy!"

Elizabeth started wriggling in her chair Some type of blended mixture started to come out of the tube at an extremely fast rate. She was assuming pancakes? She was really hungry so she had to eat something.

1 hour later


Elizabeth's belly was extremely bloated. She could not afford to stop eating or she would run out of air. It looked like she was 8 months pregnant. Newly created stretch marks decorated her growing mass. She looked over at the numbers and it had gone down 9 pounds. Bringing it to 341. Just as she was about to fall asleep the machine stopped. Suddenly the door opened and a towering figure with a mask escorted her out of her chair and strapped down her hands and feet to a wheelchair.

"What do you want from me she croaked weakly."

"We want you to make a disision."
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Somewhere in the warehouse. The sexy camp counselor was strapped to a bed. Unlike *some* of the others she wasn't in a room. Wellll kinda, it was some kind of hospital. Doctors ask her really weird questions. If she didn't answer them she was shocked.



"I don't know who you are or what your intentions are but I need these kids to be safe or else I wont get paid!"

One of the nurses put a whitish liquid inside her vagina.

"Release me at once!"

"At least put me in a position were I can see!"

"That would be breaking the orders. The problem here is clearly your big boobs." As he jiggled one.

Suddenly a wheelchair was rolled up near her bed.
A familiar face sat on it. Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth! You managed to eat all their free food. Some sluts never change she sneered."

"Elizabeth, your choice is she gains 1000 pounds or we can let her go. No rush."

"I want her to gain 1000, I want to see her suffer!"

"Thank you for your opinion. Since she has to gain 1000 an additional 500 pounds have been added to your numbers, enjoy!"

"How was I supposed to know!"

He quickly put a gag in her mouth to avoid her bickering.