Chapter 4 - britta arrives

Britta checked in on a Tuesday. She didn't start with the rest of the group- her desperate parents had paid extra to get her admitted right away. She was different than the rest of the patients in many ways- she was outspoken, smart, lively, educated. She had apparently been on dope, but she didn't have any tells. It was easy to see how she pulled it off for so long. She was very well manicured, with beautiful long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, perfect nails, bright white teeth. But what set her apart to Jason was that she was not thin.

She wasn't fat, not at all. His expert eye put her at about 130, which on her 5'4 build was smack dab in the middle of "healthy". Her tits were very large for her body, probably full D cups, and her butt was bouncy enough to hold his gaze. Usually girls didn't look that full until their last couple weeks there! Generally, he had to stuff them full of 10,000 calorie days for two months before their thighs started to rub and their asses had that kind of jiggle! But this girl.. she jiggled and bounced the whole way in!

Britta even had that porky roll of flesh around her middle that he had started calling "graduation girth" when he would speak with his coworkers and pretend to be grossed out by the extra weight on the girls. Privately, seeing the "graduation girth" peek out from a girls biggest T-Shirt was one of the best things about his job. A girl coming in with a spare tire of flesh, however, was a whole new concept that Jason wasn't sure how he felt about. Of course, he loved her thick frame. She was so juicy and delicious looking! But starting out already pushing the line to overweight, would she pile on fat like the other girls?

Moreover, did he want her to? He didn't get turned on by giant obese women, just overfed, thick, chubby ones! If this girl packed on too much, would she be gross?

Jason watched Britta unpack her clothes, watching her bubble butt sway back and forth and she put away her belongings. He noticed that these items seemed really small, like the size of a normal admit's clothes. He also noticed how her tank top hugged her pudgy middle and tended to creep upward.. and also how she didn't seem to notice that at all...