chapter 1

Samantha Hardy couldn't believe what she was seeing. However needless to say, she had her suspicions as her husband Vance had recently lost all of his passion for the bedroom. Otherwise, she wouldn't have hired a private dick to follow and record her him. And now she watched on her computer screen as her husband Vance pounded away at his young and firm Swedish secretary Helga.

"God Damn him!", she thought as she stared in horror as her husband went to town on Helga with a passion long gone from their relationship. He used to make love to her that way but no longer. Sam was a true true trophie wife, when they met over ten years ago. She was tall blonde, rail thin, and with a rack and bubble butt, that made her an absolute 10. But that was ten years ago.

She was still very attractive for a woman in her early 30's with stylish and fitted clothing, complete with multiple high heels for every outfit she owned. She was pampered and spoiled. And ten years of relaxing and lounging added up, mostly in her giant ass and wide hips.

Samantha's transformation from the "Hollywood" hottie type to the thick Milf/Pawg body was gradual. Sam had gone from a rail thin hottie of 5'11, 135 lbs, to a thick but hot 185. Her gains were small, roughly 5lbs a year, but after 10 years, it was had to miss the 50lbs ot womanly flesh she'd added to her once lithe frame. Her considerable ass and thighs now jiggled with a mind of their own.

Vance on the other hand remained diligent with his diet and exercise regime. He'd even grown more fanatical over the years, becoming a daily regular at the local gym for at least two hours a day. He'd even met that "bitch" Helga at the local gym two years ago. Come to think of it, Samantha realized that's when their sex life began to fade.

Samantha wanted revenge. This wasn't the first time she'd employed hervdelish schemes. A few years back she found out that Vance was cheating on her with her best friend Molly. She taught that skinny bitch a lesson fattening her over 200lbs with subliminal messaging and just constantly bringing her comfort foods. She suspected that Vance cheated on her because she just couldn't seem to keep her figure. Well, she put a jiggling end to her friend's diminutive advantages, turning her into a wobbling mass of thunderthighs with a complete belly apron. And it worked. He stopped banging Molly, but after a while his eyes turned to another thin version of herself, Helga.

She could fatten Helga into a blubbery mess, but then her playbook husband would most likely move on to the next skinny girl. She had to figure out a way to keep him from ever cheating again. After a few days of mulling it over in her head, Samantha decided to employ Helga into her revenge plans. "That skinny little.... well tall bitch", she corrected herself "will pay, but after she helps me ruin Vance".

Helga protested against Samantha's plan, she even feigned her love for Vance. That was until Samantha offered Helga a million dollars, tax free, if she went along with Samantha's wild idea of doubling her husband's current weight from 210lbs to 420lbs.

Helga questioned through her thick Swedish accent, "Vat of I fail to get him to 420 Imperial?"

"You'll be paid $20,000 dollars a month for every month that he's heavier than the month before.

"Vhy you want him so fat? Revenge? Or do you also like..."

"You don't get to ask questions. That is if you want this big pay day.... The alternative, I have my daddy fire you, I divorce that son of a bitch, black-ball him from ever working anywhere but flipping burgers,.... and then you can have the loser all to yourself. Okay? "

"Okay", said Helga with her own devilish grin that gave Samantha a bit of pause.

"Start today by replacing his skin milk with half and half".