chapter 13

As the days passed Lexi began conteplating what he long term goal should be. She had had several requests asking for her to do a "fat chat" but she didn't know what to say. Up until now she had just been seing how much weight she could pack on. Heather had encouraged her to make short term goals for weight but Lexi didn't want to start thinking like that. She was enjoying the journey. It wasn't until the weekly meeting that she came to a conclusion. After her weekly stuffing session was over she told Heather that for now she just wanted to aim for 200 lbs.. She had started the process at 115lbs... Which was heavy for a model of her size, but now with an empty belly she weighed in at 136lbs. 74 pounds was quite a target and she told Heather that she wanted to do it in 9 months which was about 2 pounds a week.. Very achievable.

Lexi had come to 200 pounds for two reasons. Firstly because its a nice round number and secondly because she started this process entirely from curiosity of what it felt like to be the size of her twin and for some reason, imagining to be that big was a huge turn on
-1 week before the audition.
Lexi had got up for work. In the past two weeks she been seing if a 2 lbs gain per week was feasible in on a weekly basis. She had taken on extra shifts and ate at Big John's for almost every meal. She started waking up at 3.30 am just to down heavy cream. She was now up to 4 meals per day and her stomach was almost always bloated from stuffing. Everyone of her tight uniforms had yellow greave stains on the sleaves and down the front. Her room had become a food wrapper grave yard and she hadn't been outside for more that 35 minutes collectively in the whole fortnight. She had managed to pack on 13 pounds and her lower body was really showing it. Lexi squeesed her arse and thighs into her pants by moving them from side to side. By the time she had buttoned them up. She was out of breath. The feeling of humiliation washed over her as she looked down to see what she had done to herself in the past months. She smiled and walked into the kitchen to make her usual breakfast. She opened the fridge and bent over to grab the bacon. The feeling of release and a tearing sound was heard and she gasped. She had split her first pair of pants.
From behind her her new fat ass could be seen eating her panties that were designed for a slim, athletic figure. Today was going to be good. She looked at the clock and tried to work out if she had enough time to masturbate to this.