chapter 2

My first few days with Kara went very well, with me just helping her around and taking care of the list of tasks her family had given me. I didn’t waste any time with my “weight loss” program either, forcing Kara to get up and do the very simple and easy workouts. She still struggled immensely, and I knew I flustered her by just wearing a pair of athletic shorts and no shirt. She kept stealing glances at my body, thinking I didn’t see her.

She was so out of shape, I basically did my own workout while she struggled just to stretch. She was having an issue doing air squats, so I went behind her to “correct” her.

“Alright Kara, I’m gonna help you out here, seeing as you have no idea what you’re doing!” She quickly shot back that she did, but squatting was hard being as fat as she was.
“I can do it just fine! I don’t need any help!” She tried to go down more than a few inches, and simply couldn’t. Such a weak girl.

“Ok Kara, I’m not here to waste our time or your parents money. I’m gonna spot you, so you’ll have some extra help going down and back up. Just try to help me a little ok? You’re a big girl!” I put both my hands on her enormous and flabby hips, roughly grabbing onto her fat. I bought my entire body close to hers. “Alright Kara, I want you to squat down.” She was shocked at my sudden intrusion, but started to go down. I kept her steady, forcing her to go far lower than she had before.

“I can’t go any lower, my knees hurt really bad, I don’t want-“ I didn’t let her come back up. “Kara, stop complaining and go down lower.” She kept squatting down, her face red and sweaty now.
“Good girl,” I whispered in her ear, before helping her back up. “That’s a proper air squat, not that crap you were doing earlier.” I moved away from her, letting her wonder why I had gotten so close and intimate.

I figured that she had never been with a man before, especially someone as good looking as myself. And who would want to be with her, as fat and obese as she was?

I was going to prey on that insecurity she had.

“Do enough of those and you’ll be skinny in no time!” An obvious lie, being raised as fat as she was had all but doomed her to a life of obesity.

“You really think so?” A glimmer of hope. I loved lying to them.

“100%, girl! You’ll have men jumping through hoops to see you.” She seemed ecstatic at that. “Oh my god I can’t imagine anyone being attracted to me!”
I looked at her, my shirt still off and still somewhat sweaty.
“Have you ever been with a man, Kara?”

The question took her by surprise. She got a sad look on her face, before speaking.
“Um….no I…..I haven’t. I’ve never even kissed anyone, my parents pulled me out of school in 10th grade after I got too fat to fit in the desks, and I haven’t been able to talk to anyone. I don’t even have friends…..” she began to tear up, before I swept in.

“Hey hey hey, don’t be upset. That’s why I’m here, to help you! I promise I’ll do everything I can to get you a normal life.” She felt better, ceasing her crying.

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A few days later and we were getting along well when she surprised me with a question.

“John, what is sex like?” I was preparing our lunch, which was actually healthy. I had to keep up this part of the plan. I turned to her and didn’t give the question much thought.