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Chapter 3 - Falling into a cycle

I woke up on the couch the next day smelling putrid, with a more and more familiar stiffness in my crotch. I looked to my phone seeing the message ''*gift card balance: $50.00*'' with a message below saying ''As yesterday, you will be released as long as the balance is $0.00 and you eat every crumb. Remember I'll know if you don't''.

I grabbed my keys and head out to empty the card, not noticing or caring that I was wearing the same stinky sweats as the passed three days. Today I decided to go for pizza so pulling into the pizzeria car park I entered, card in hand, only to leave again with five jumbomeat feast pizzas and two sides of cheesy garlic bread.

Not bothering to go home I sat in car stuffing slice after slice in my maw. By the time I was done there were a few new stains on my sweatsuit and my stomach was popping out the bottom, so full I couldn't even think about moving let alone releving myself and before I knew it had fell asleep.

When I woke up a few hours had gone by and I just went home not bothering to clean the empty boxes ou of my car. Inside my appartement I went street to bed, one thing on my mind... Release.

Over the next three months I became a eating machine falling in to a cycle of waking up, stuffing myself with junk food and touching myself. Over the three months it became easier and easier to eat the now $75.00 worth of fast food a day and it definatly showed on my waste line. My pudge belly stook out infront of me, my arce had lost its perkyness, my limbs got flaby and little moobs were poping out. As for my face a little double chin was peaking out and my cheaks got chubby.

Despite the weight I was packing on I never thought about weighing myself not until one evening I was slobing out onthe couch and kept feeling a breaze on the bottom of my stomach and no matter how much I pulled top it wouldn't cover my pudgy stomach. Weighing myself I was shocked to discover I had put on 60lbs (30kg).

I began to panic and rushed to over to the 24 hr gym forgetting the rule my controler had set and the consequences that would follow breaking them...
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BootyProotie 11 months
Could easy be me stuck to be fat