Chapter 2 - profile picture

Scott was a member of most gainer fetish websites and apps. He never posted a picture of himself, however he had been known to meet up with a couple of its members on occasion. He was probably never going to meet the girl of his dreams on there, but there was no harm in looking.

Scott set his search radius within 30 miles and checked on all of the female profiles within that area on a fairly regular basis. That's when, one fateful October day, he saw Robyn's face smiling at him from the computer screen. Scott did a double take at first. Surely it couldn't be Harvey's girlfriend? he thought; his heart pounding with excitement and interest.

He clicked on the profile and looked at the stats; everything seemed to match. The 5,7" height, the age, the location and, most importantly, the pretty face and beautiful, soft blue eyes. His own eyes bulged at the profile. What the hell was Robyn doing on here? She already had a boyfriend and she was hardly overweight; she was a skinny blonde knock-out!

Scott searched through every inch of the profile and gazed at the pictures - all two of them. Aside from the face picture, there was only one with her body; a headless stomach with a perfect bra in shot; Robyn was grabbing a pathetic loose bit of skin on her skinny frame and marvelling at how fat she was getting. He read through all of her information and comments, pouring over each one. Poor girl had it bad, he realised, finding it hard not to chuckle; a definite wannabe gainer.

Why hadn't he told Harvey the truth? he pondered. It would have saved him a lot of heartache down the road if he had. But that would have been a pretty devastating betrayal of the trust these sorts of sites tried to foster. And anyway, it would be quite interesting to see what happened next. He couldn't see Robyn actually going for it and turning to gaining full-time. It was probably just something she got off to when Harvey wasn't around. And what was the harm in that?

Scott couldn't deny that he looked at Robyn a lot differently after that. The profile picture she had briefly dared to display was soon taken down and Robyn's profile went back to being a headless body shot once more; but it was already too late. Scott was on to her with a keen interest.

It was hard to imagine Robyn wanting to be fatter. She was just an attractive, but otherwise ordinary girl; a quiet, girl- next-door type. To all the world it seemed like Harvey was the dominant force in their relationship, but, reading between the lines of her profile and posts online, he was unaware of her fantasies to plump herself up. Poor Robyn must have been a gnarly, sexually frustrated ball of lust, under that calm and pleasant exterior that she portrayed. That's perhaps what made it so fun.