Chapter 2 - The first month

**Chapter 2: The First Month**

In the initial weeks of their captivity, Laura, Emma, Sarah, and Mia, all still beautiful young and slim women, found themselves trapped within the barn, their once-promising adventure now a harrowing ordeal. Laura weighed a mere 50 kilograms, and her friends were similarly slender.

The metal bars that confined them allowed minimal movement, and their heads protruded through openings, like livestock readied for fattening. The sensation of the cold, unyielding bars pressing against their naked bodies was a constant reminder of their imprisonment.

**Laura**: *strained* "These bars, they're so tight. I can hardly move."

**Emma**: *grimacing* "And these tubes they force into our mouths, it's excruciating."

The farmer's malevolent routine had commenced, with tubes inserted into their mouths five times a day, delivering high-calorie meals. At the end of the first month, their weight had indeed increased by around 10 kilograms each and their bellies have noticeably expanded to hold the now larger volume of fattening feed.

Their clothing had been stripped away, leaving them exposed. The farmer had marked them with a stamp on their sides with a small marking informing of their current weight. They were treated like naked livestock, their bare skin exposed to the cool, drafty barn air.

**Sarah**: *voice quivering* "I can feel my body changing, growing heavier with each passing meal."

**Mia**: *looking down* "Our bellies are starting to protrude, and our thighs feel different too."

Their bellies were becoming slightly more prominent, a sign of their gradual weight gain. The excess weight strained their already confined bodies, causing discomfort and a sense of helplessness.

**Laura**: *gazing at her belly* "It's starting to feel heavier, and I can sense a difference."

While the toll on their health wasn't immediately evident, they knew what laid ahead. They felt the pressure of the bars against their bodies, making each movement a struggle, but it wasn't yet causing noticeable changes to their appearance.

Their senses were heightened in their state. The barn carried a musky, pheromone-filled aroma of unwashed bodies. The absence of clothing and the close proximity of their bodies intensified this sensory experience, creating an atmosphere that was both degrading but also arousing.

**Emma**: *whispering* "We must find a way out of here, Laura. This is unbearable."

**Mia**: *teary-eyed* "We can't let the farmer profit from our suffering. We have to fight back."

Their bodies, once slender and boney, were beginning to undergo changes, and the harsh reality of their captivity had become agonizingly clear. The farmer's malevolent scheme was taking its toll, and their resolve to escape and expose his vile intentions grew stronger with each passing day.