chapter 3: growing a plan

A week passed. Ryan and Felicity were at a dead end down every path they followed. Each avenue or hint eventually pointed them to the Thick Chicks clothing company. Ryan finally scheduled an interview with the company C.E.O. and was getting ready to head out to that meeting.

Meanwhile, Felicity was finishing off the last Oreo of her 3rd box. The blond bombshell was now far from thin. Her developing gut spilled and oozed onto her lap with several signs of more rolls to come. Generous cleavage still blocked her toes from sight but now her belly was just barely peeking over. As Felicity munched on the last Oreo she licked the frosting out of the box. Her usual clothes did her body no justice. Fresh pounds caused her daisy dukes to barely contain her pillowy thighs. Her butt now overflowed the kitchen chair, gently spilling over on all sides. The top she had on was no better. A form fitting crop top that might have originally shown far less belly before her tits grew 3 cup sizes and hogged all of the fabric.

Ryan eyed her body as he finished doing his tie. Conflicting thoughts riddled his mind. He might as well have been staring at the body of a goddess who was becoming hornier and sexier by the day and yet he also knew that this was his friend and partner. Yet self control was certainly being strained at week 3 of watching her through this transformation..

"Felicity you really have to stop or at least slow down on pigging out."

"I dunno Ryan, I kind of like it. Letting go has a real sense of freedom to it. Wouldn't you agree?" She spoke this as she undid her button on the shorts, letter her belly surge forwards. There was no suggestion of a joke in her voice. She didn't laugh or giggle. Felicity said it, moaned with the extra space and gazed deeply at Ryan.

"Weigh and measure yourself and when I get home we're going to deal with you and your new attitude." At this Ryan received a pleading seductive stare as she edged her top upwards at a suggestive speed.

Before he did something brash and in the moment Ryan exited the house, remembered to breathe and got into the waiting cab.

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The cab pulled up to a very tall black, cylindrical, reflective, business like building that stretched upwards 30 floors or possibly more. It stuck out like a sore thumb in a small town that was mostly Mom and pop shops. The air inside had a nice cool feel and smelled lightly of cherries. Ryan stepped into the elevator and hit the button for the 31st floor.

Once out of the elevator he proceeded to approach the front desk. Who he could only assume was Celine's secretary, put down her fork and stopped eating a cheesecake. She chewed, smiled and waved in an attempt to show her mouth was full. The large dark skinned woman was firmly wedged and imprisoned in her chair by her own fat hips. It seemed like this only encouraged her to eat. The trash can behind the desk was filled to the brim with various fast food wrappers. Finally she wiped her face off and brushed crumbs from the velvet dress that hugged her body.

"I'm Celine's secretary, Ruth, did you have an appointment today?"

"I did, my name is Ryan I was here to see her about an interview." Ruth eyed her cheesecake, tapped on her computer, paused to smile at Ryan and then pressed a button on her desk.

"Ms.Yu, Ryan is here for an appointment to interview you."

"Ah, yes, send him in." Ruth let go of the button and giggled.

"Alright you can go in but make sure you come back to say goodbye to me." Once Ryan stepped far enough away Ruth shoved forkfull after forkfull of cake into her mouth as if to make up for lost time. Ryans head swam as he stepped closer to the end of the hall.

Imagination ran wild as his brain pieced together what Celine would look like. Maybe she had big hips or tits larger than even Felicity. He held back what was not a small amount of excitement at this. His thoughts became more and more fantasy driven with each step towards the large mahogany double doors. Maybe her belly was so large she didn't need a desk. His hands rested on the door handles. Electric excitement rippled through his mind. What if she had thighs as wide as his whole body. Ryan shivered and then pushed the double doors open.

What ever was on his mind couldn't have prepared him for what he saw. Sitting behind a 10ft wide wooden desk was a lithe young asian lady in a black suit. Ryan was baffled. Not a ounce or hint of fat touched her frame. She must have been a size 0. It didn't make sense. Ryan kept walking down the red carpet that lead up to her desk. The walls were lined with massive bookcases, even the chairs spoke of size and grandeur. Everything in the room screamed "big" except for the woman it was all meant for. She looked up from her PC. Hair tied neat in a pitch black ponytail she smiled and welcomed him.

Ryan sat in the large cushioned leather seat and brought out his pen and pad. He smiled and jotted down the initial date/time/location of the interview and then lifted his head.

"Where are my manners? I'm Ryan Dosley, I do a personal blog on unexplained phenomenons and I've come here today to ask a few questions." Celine smiled a bit wider and laughed.

"Alright then and I suppose you are wondering about the sudden weight increase of the girls around here."

"Exactly."

&qu ot;Well my company had been here for some time when the fashion trend swapped. Some girls decided to try eating more and the town as a whole though that was a pretty good idea."

"A trend? Everyone female in this town is considered obese. Every single one of them but you."

"I simply don't subscribe to it. Some girls like their jiggly bits with extra jiggle and I personally am happy being thin."

"Still you expect me to see what's happening here as a sudden trend? Girls will put on a hundred pounds in under two months. It's just not physically possible let alone normal." Celine shifted in her chair and took a moment before her response.

"Mr.Dosley I don't know what you expect me to say. Girls get fat all the time. So if someone likes letting themselves go and really tries to eat then you'd be surprised at how fast you can fatten up a population." Ryan furiously jotted notes.

"And are you a resident here Ms.Yu?"

"Yes I live up in Tempany Hills. Although I also have a penthouse suite connected to this office."

"What do you say about the court cases that several girls attempted to file against your company? There are claims that those girls blamed your company for their size."

"Those trials were dropped by the very girls who filed them. They might have decided that they were happier fat."

"And I'm interested in how your company is branching out lately. It seems like you guys have a diet supplement, run a garbage company, own several supermarkets, manage the local reservoir and have been behind some really incredible technological and chemical research. Why have your hands in so many things?"

"Companies change all the time. Nintendo originally manufactured hanafuda playing cards and decided to swap to taxi services, get into broadcasting and even attempt 'Love Hotels'. Companies change Mr.Dosley. Mine is no different." Ryan smiled a little. He had one last kicker of a question.

"How long has that diet supplement been around?" Celine smiled a little wider than him.

"Why, we just launched that today Mr.Dosley."

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Felicity pushed her shopping cart through the store. Her fat jiggling gut jostled below her as she leaned forward and walked. She closed her eyes for a moment as the feel of her body's jumping and jittering gave her dirty thoughts. Opening her eyes she spotted some cupcakes and added them to her cart, imagining how quickly they would be found on her thighs. She picked up a bottle of heavy cream and catered her belly. It now hung over her belt. Slowly her cart filled with more and more naughty diet choices. Pastries, candy, cake batter, chips, cookies, doughnuts, buttery cheesy bread, ice cream, and far too much soda.

Suddenly a hot pink display caught her eye. "New! Celine's Diet Suppliment." Losing weight wasn't really what she had in mind. Her thoughts drifted back to what Ryan had mentioned and looked at herself. She might want to consider grabbing just one. Things had gotten a little out of control.

"Felicity?!" The voice came from behind. Spinning on a heel Felicity saw Jane. Before Jane was plenty fat but now, she was huge. Her ass had somehow gotten larger and maintained shape, her hips flared and her belly was no longer a little more than a pot belly. She much closer resembled a Jane who had been locked away in a room with only cake for a few months. All of her features had blimped outwards. She still had on a tight jogging outfit which had holes inside the thigh area and a few starting at her ass.

"Oh my god, Jane? What happened to you. You got huge." Jane laughed.

"You're one to talk."Jane poked Felicities belly " I can hardly recognize you. That husband of yours must be trying to stuff you like a turkey."

"This is all pretty much my fault actually. I think my husband at least appreciates it though. I keep catching him looking at me."

"You don't actually know if he likes it?"

"I've got a feeling he does."

"Tonight you ought to ask him to feed you and wear something skimpy, see what he does. You never know who might like a larger woman."

"I suppose so. I have to wonder if I'll still like being big in another 50lbs or more."

"Trust me, the higher the scale goes, the better it feels. Would you want to grab lunch with me by the way?"

"I've got a few tubs of ice cream I was going to be getting."

"Well we can eat those and then grab lunch." They both laughed together and headed to the checkout line.