chapter 8 arc 2

It was near one in the morning as he slept on her downstairs couch lightly snoring away as he reclined in peace and quiet, seemingly unaware of Lucy sneaking up to him slowly and quietly slipping her hand into his jean pocket retrieving the small voice recorder he used on her, holding it up to her face like a priceless stolen diamond before sneaking away with it. Quickly climbing back upstairs as Johnny opened one eye to watch her go, his mouth curling into a Grinch like smirk realizing what she had just done.


Upstairs Lucy ran into the bathroom locking it behind her with the intent to destroy the one piece of damning evidence Johnny has been using to blackmail her all night, throwing the electronic directly in the toilet with an impish laugh and imaginary devil horns sprouting on both sides of her head. Walking back downstairs with confidence and a skip in her step, she was more than excited to tell him off and get him the hell out. She was not expecting however, hearing him laugh aloud watching her come back downstairs as he typed away on his personal laptop.


"What the hell are you laughing at?" She asked, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow.


"Oh, nothing...I just uploaded the audio file to my personal cloud library, with an encryption code password. Not that would be a problem to you...would it?"


Lucy gasped and gritted her teeth at him, not expecting him to have a clever backup plan.


"You slick son of a-"


She was silenced by him raising up an index finger for a moment.


"But...since we are both up now,"


Lucy is then weighed again, the needle scaling the numbers...before slowly landing at 120 lbs. She just stood there, completely horrified before she spent the next five minutes shouting at him for making her drink so much liquid sludge. Johnny didn't say anything after she finished, because his smile said it all, a smile that says they are just getting started. With Lucy taking an early shower to calm down Johnny took the liberty of booting up her computer setup finding it very easy to login into her personal account on the gainer girl website with the automatic sign-in feature enabled, he seemed very much interested in viewing the many comments and video requests that was left behind after the impromptu livestream broadcast. One of which caught his eye that he couldn't resist saying aloud.


"Custom video request by Wafflewizard: The Gluttony Idol, Indiana Jones theme with her collecting a golden relic of a fat woman in her attic before developing a supernatural hunger eating everything in her kitchen. Hmm….interesting, very interesting. I think I can make that happen."


Meanwhile Lucy sighed aloud letting her hands run through her long hair before looking down at her stomach, despite only measuring at an extra solid two whole pounds she couldn't help but feel like her stomach looked bigger than before as if the weight gain smoothie was making her feel bloated. Her hands would drop down to her stomach before patting it twice feeling a bit of pressure build up before-


"Uuuuurp!" 

< br>That sound emerged from the back of her throat as her belch smelled distinctly of digesting butter and poptarts making her blush a bit. Burping in the shower, how disgusting does one have to be to do that? She barely had time to think about it when she heard a knock on her bathroom door. It was Johnny, announcing they will be heading to the grocery store later, the only thing she didn't understand however was his rather specific instructions on what to wear.


At the grocery store that early Monday morning Lucy felt like a prisoner being escorted around as she followed behind Johnny as he ushered the shopping cart through the different food aisles, being told not to wear anything underneath her purple jacket and black sweatpants, no bras or panties at all. It made walking around such an emotional trial for her, unable to shake the feeling somehow someone will notice her going commando in public. And worst of all, Johnny was taking an unusually long time checking out the deli and frozen foods aisle making Lucy shudder covering her chests and rubbing her shoulders not just because she was cold but to prevent anyone from noticing her nipples getting hard from the freezing temperature. It then dawned on her that he was deliberately taking his time just to see her squirm.


"Will you hurry the fuck up!?!" She whispered angrily, "I feel like I'm suffering from hyperthermia."


"Sorry but I am making sure I find the best plant based meat selections, what with you being a vegetarian and all...right?" He said with a sly smirk looking at her from the corner of his eye with a casual yet evil tone in his voice. "But if you want a way to warm up in the meantime you could've just asked."


She looked up at him before seeing exactly how he was offering her a chance to warm her hands, by unzipping his pants silently insisting she gave him a handjob in the middle of the store just to tease her some more. To which she would flash him a warm smile and softly whisper into his ear her reply: 


"I'd rather have my frozen hands cut off."