chapter 1

Her screen name was GoddessGut, and Don thought she was the most beautiful girl on the feedafattie website. Everytime he logged on he visited her page and liked a picture she posted or a status she wrote. He marveled at her, she was over 400lbs of tan skinned long brown haired green eyed beauty. That best part was they lived in the same city.
Don worked up the courage to actually message the big beauty. This was unusual, he kept to himself on the site most of the time. Admiring from afar he didn’t want to put himself out there too much. These kinds of fat fetish sites were still taboo, and he didn`t want it to get out that he frequented sites like this. He knew if it did it would have a negative impact on his career as financial analyst. He was willing to take on the risk of messaging GoddessGut.
He sent her a simple message. “Hi”. Nothing too out of the ordinary. He didn`t want to come off as one of the sites average pervs. A couple of days went by and there was no reply. He was disappointed but he knew that her inbox was probably full of messages. He tried again, “Hello, how are you doing beautiful. You caught my eye, you are the most beautiful woman on this site. I would love to get to know you.”
No reply. Ignoring the discouragement he felt Don pressed on. Nothing worth having came easy, he would not give up on her. So a few days later he left her another message inviting her out on a date, the restaurant of her choice. He felt confident she would reply to this one, and he waited. No response, but when he went on her profile his heart sunk.
She had posted screenshots of his messages in a status and called him a stalker. Saying he didn`t get the hint continued messaging her and made her feel really uncomfortable. Don commented under the status attempting to defend himself. She commented telling him to go get a life, many other users responded ridiculing him. He did his best to defend himself before suddenly he couldn’t use the site any more. They deleted his profile.
Don sat in silence for a moment. He was confused at first. He had always heard from women that they liked persistence when being pursued. He wasn’t disrespectful and mean, but out of nowhere he was demonized for approaching her. The confusion turned to frustration. He had been on this site for years. Never bothered anyone. He had always been a model citizen. Never broke a law, any woman he dated would have nothing but good things to say about him. Frustration then turned to anger.
The anger festered for days before he created a new profile on feedafattie. He didn`t know why or what he was going to do but it’s the only thing he knew how to do. He used a different screenname and picture. No one recognized him. He went to GoddssGut profile and saw that she was celebrating him being deleted. She called him a creep, saying she didn’t know why he had the nerve to contact her he wasn’t in her league. Dons anger built up.
He didn’t message her or respond to any of the accusations. He looked around her page. Looked at some of the pictures and noticed she took a few pictures with another large woman. They looked a lot alike but the other woman was older, it was her mother.
Upon more investigation he found that her mother had an account on the site as well. They were both feeders but it didn’t look like they spent much time on each other’s pages. It seemed like a really weird relationship. Something was off but he couldn’t put his finger on what it was. The more he thought about GoddessGut the angrier he got. He needed revenge, and he knew just how to get it.
He sent GoddessGut`s mother a message. Her screenname was Bellyqueen. She responded quickly. Don learned that she was a feedee without a feeder. A divorcee that had never been in a healthy relationship in her life. Very lonely and desperate for a man and companionship outside of her daughter.
Don was excited to hear this. He told her everything she wanted to hear. He never lied actually. He had a good job, wanted to find a beautiful woman to feed spoil and take care of. If she was good to him he would treat her better than any man ever had.
Her real name was Shelley. Shelley invited him to her house to meet and for a feeding. Don accepted the invitation. A few days later he drove towards her house carrying 5 pizzas and a couple of sodas. It was the moment of truth. This could go good or really bad.
Don pulled into the address. It was a rundown trailer near the sewage plant in town. There was no car in the driveway so he parked there. He walked up to the door carrying the pizzas and knocked. He heard the creaking of the hollow floors of the old trailer as someone approached.
The doors swung open. GoddessGut stood there staring at Don surprised.