Chapter 3

Valerie woke up from her food coma still feeling stuffed but also energized. Her mind was racing with all the food she wanted to eat. She got up and walked towards the kitchen, noticing just how much her thighs touched and her small belly jiggled as she moved. The thought of gaining even more weight made her pulse race with excitement and she couldn't help but smile. "I need something hearty to start my day," Valerie thought to herself as she began scanning the pantry for breakfast ideas. Her eyes landed on a box of breakfast bars and a gallon of chocolate milk. Valerie's mouth began to salivate at the thought of the chocolate milk coating her tongue and filling her stomach. "I need to eat to eat well this morning since I have work today. Gotta keep up my energy," she said to herself. Just then, Paula entered the kitchen and offered to cook up a batch of French toast.

Valerie's eyes lit up at her mom's suggestion. "Yes, please!" she exclaimed, feeling her stomach grumble in agreement. She knew french toast was one of her favorite breakfast foods, and the thought of her mom making it for her made her feel warm and loved. Paula smiled and began to gather the ingredients, pulling out several eggs, a loaf of bread, and some butter. Valerie watched intently as her mom expertly whisked together the eggs and dipped thick slices of bread into the mixture before frying them up to golden perfection. She couldn't help but drool as she smelled the sweet vanilla and cinnamon wafting towards her, making her mouth water even more. "Did she really have to make enough for a family again though? It's almost like mom wants me to gain weight too." She thought suspiciously.

Valerie devoured the French toast quickly, enjoying how her belly growled in pleasure with each bite. The chocolate milk helped wash down the sugary sweetness of the toast, and soon she was left feeling stuffed yet again. She got up from the table, feeling the weight of her massive meal pulling her down and her thighs rub together. As Valerie rushed to get dressed for work, she noticed that her usual work clothes were starting to feel tight. She had on her favorite pink blouse that was now struggling to cover her belly and barely grazing her growing love handles. Her pants, once easily zipped up, were now feeling snug and tight around her thighs and hips. "Oh my God Valerie, how is this happening so fast already? I don't remember these pants being so snug," she pondered. "I might as well go shopping for bigger clothes this Friday after I get paid. Maybe with some room to grow too."

Valerie hopped in her car and went to work, stopping at Starbucks on the way for a large Frappuccino. As she walked out of the coffee shop, she could feel her jelly-like little belly jiggling with every step. She could only imagine what it was going to be like as her belly slowly grew bigger and jiggled even more. She took a sip of the creamy drink and couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. It was exactly what she needed to keep her going through the long day of work ahead. As she arrived at the office, Valerie could feel her tight clothes digging into her flesh and the bulge of her belly. She brushed aside any worry though, as her newfound love for eating outweighed any concerns about her appearance. She wondered if anyone would already consider her to be a chubby girl.

Valerie got to work and sat down at her computer, setting aside the constant thoughts of food for the time being. She had to organize the training schedule for her new team of agents, but even as she worked, she couldn't help but think about her next meal. The feeling of her tight clothes digging into her flesh only turned her on even more. As she tried to focus on the task at hand, Valerie couldn't help but imagine herself in a few weeks and months. After buying new bigger pants this weekend, she would only grow bigger until she'd have to buy new clothes all over again. She couldn't concentrate, so she decided to take a quick break and headed to the break room for a snack. She grabbed a bag of potato chips and a soda, feeling the tingling anticipation of each bite and sip. She decided it was probably best to let her team have an early lunch so she could put this nagging new hunger behind her and focus on work.

Valerie couldn't resist the temptation any longer, finally sending her team to an early lunch, and walked to the employee cafe. The cafe was buffet style, as the call center is for a major tech company. Her eyes lit up as she saw the huge buffet, knowing that she could eat as much as she wanted. Valerie greedily piled 2 plates high with food and began to eat alone in the corner. As she ate her second helping of mac and cheese, Valerie felt someone sit down beside her.

It was her coworker, Angel. He had just been promoted to supervisor as well and had occasionally asked Valerie for tips on how to get started. Valerie had to admit she looked forward to their brief encounters, even if they were limited to trivial work stuff. He was decent height and build, but his smile made her feel warm inside. "Hey Val, mind if I sit here with you?" he asked, a smile on his lips.

Valerie blushed, slightly embarrassed that this good-looking dude had seen her eating so enthusiastically. He was really cute, though, so she let him sit with her. As they continued to eat and chat, Valerie couldn't help but notice him staring at her curves, which made her feel both nervous and aroused. It was a weird feeling, but Valerie enjoyed the attention. The conversation was going well, mainly about work stuff, but her mind continued to wander to the food on her plate. She felt the tension in her tight clothing growing more and more uncomfortable, but at the same time, she didn't want to stop eating. "You're almost done Valerie, you need to get used to cleaning your plate," she told herself, distracted from the conversation at hand. Angel noticed her eating more than actually talking.


"The food here is amazing right?" He said to her as she continued to slowly clean her plate.

Valerie looked up briefly and giggled. "Yes! I had to send my new team to an early lunch. I couldn't stop thinking about it, I was so hungry," she joked.

Angel offered to bring Valerie some dessert when she had finished her second plate. Valerie almost couldn't believe this was real. She hesitated for a moment, not wanting to seem rude or ungrateful, but the sight of the dessert display was acting like an irresistible temptation. Her eyes scanned the display hungrily, landing on a tray of creamy chocolate brownies. "Ok, Angel," she finally said with a smile. "It's impossible for me to say no to dessert, how about you bring me one of those brownies?" Angel topped her plate with a large brownie and went back to his seat. Valerie felt herself becoming weak in her legs as she ate right past the point of being full, feeling a surge of pride in her rapidly growing curves. She decided to try and test the waters with this guy, maybe he was into chubby girls. She had heard about guys that were actually into bigger women, maybe he was one of them.

"Thank you so much Angel, I'm really glad you decided to sit with me today. But boy I'm sorry you had to see me eat so much, I've just been so hungry since I moved back home with my mom. She keeps cooking these huge meals and I keep trying to show her how grateful I am for her by trying my best to finish them but it's just been so much food. I think I'm going to get really chubby soon if I keep eating this way," Valerie said. She had never imagined she would be so bold, but it felt so naughty to talk about her new diet like this to a good looking guy like Angel.

Angel couldn't believe his ears. He was shocked that this beautiful curvy girl was openly talking about gaining weight like that. But he was really attracted to her and had always had a thing for chubby girls. Plus she was really smart and good at her job. As they continued eating and chatting, Valerie's plate was never empty. She would eat one item after another, saying she had to keep up with her mom's cooking. She chugged on her soda before she went onto her third helping of mashed potatoes and gravy. Valerie noticed Angel's eyes were still on her, which exhilarated her. "I don't think being chubby is a bad thing, Val. I actually find it hot. Don't starve yourself because of society's standards," Angel said, his eyes looking down, heart racing.

Valerie felt her insides lurch with joy as Angel smiled back at her. She finished her dessert, her tummy filled to the brim again. Angel was exactly her type of guy and she had a crush on him already. Valerie felt bolder and more confident, and with a hint of nervousness, she gave him her cell phone number, telling him not to say anything at work but that she was looking forward to hanging out with him more.

The rest of the day passed in a blur for Valerie, with her mind entirely focused on the endless buffet of food. Was she thinking about going back to the cafe after she clocked out? She was so full already from earlier, but there was literally a free buffet just waiting down the hall. "I might as well get used to eating more, that's what a real fat girl does right Val?" she said to herself naughtly as she clocked out and headed back to the cafe for round 2.

Valerie had finally met someone who appreciated her eating habits, and her feelings of desire for Angel only made her want to eat more. She continued to enjoy plate after plate of food at the buffet, getting lost in the sheer pleasure of it all. She noticed her pants becoming tighter and tighter around her hips and thighs, but it only made her more aroused. Valerie could feel the food pile up inside her, until she suddenly hiccuped, and realized just how full she was. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should go home already, if she had enough, but then unbuttoned the top button of her pants, feeling a sense of pride for what she had achieved. "I could see this becoming a routine. 2 lunches from the buffet at work everyday? Sign me up! I'll probably shock my coworkers when they see me getting heavier every day and making multiple trips to the buffet," Valerie mused.

Valerie got up from the table, staggering under the weight of her distended belly. She walked with her button undone out to her car, hiccuping quietly on the drive home while rubbing her bloated stomach. When she arrived home, Paula greeted her with a smile and a kiss on the cheek, and an intoxicating aroma wafted through from the kitchen. "I've made your favourite, dear!" Paula exclaimed as she ushered Valerie to the kitchen. Valerie's eyes lit up at the sight of plates piled high with food. She sat down with a helpless groan as Paula placed a heaping plate in front of her. "Thank you, Mom," Valerie said, rubbing her protruding belly. She just couldn't say no to her mom, it would disappoint her too much. "I'm so stuffed already mom, but I'll try to take a few bites. Everything looks delicious," Valerie said. Lasagna was her favorite after all and she couldn't get enough of her mom's mashed potatoes. Was she really going to eat a fourth huge meal today?

Valerie began to eat with her mom's encouragement and slowly cleared her huge plate, surprising even herself. But her mom wasn't done pushing her to eat more. She started piling more food onto Valerie's plate, persuading her to finish it all. Valerie was shocked, was something wrong with her mom? "This is just how she shows her love, the least you could do is try to keep eating. Unless I pop first" Valerie thought to herself as she hiccuped out of breath from how ridiculously packed with food she was. "Come on Val, have another plate, I made this special just for you. Here, have a glass of wine too, you earned it after your hard day at work," Paula encouraged.

Valerie groaned under the weight of her distended belly and slowed down her eating. She had already eaten so much today. She tried her best to finish her second serving, but it was too much for her. She groaned again, feeling the pain of her over-filled belly and the pleasure of the incredible meal. Valerie rubbed her protruding stomach, patting it gently to try to settle the discomfort. Paula was a little bit hurt that Valerie couldn't finish her plate, but soon realized that her daughter had eaten more than her body could handle and she was proud of her regardless. "I'm proud of you for trying honey. I just want to make sure you're getting enough to eat," Paula told her growing daughter.

Valerie excused herself from the table and shuffled off to the bathroom. Entering the small and cramped room, she leaned against the counter while she gasped for air. Her clothes were feeling tighter than ever before, and it was becoming harder to breathe. Struggling, she managed to finally get out of her pants, angry red lines around her waist where she had been squeezed all day. While standing in front of the mirror, Valerie realized that she could already see a subtle difference in her body. Her hips, butt, thighs, belly, boobs, and arms all seemed to have gotten just a tad softer. She was clearly on her way from thic to chubby. She shivered in excitement as she rubbed her bulging belly with one hand and rubbed her privates with the other. She didn't want to be just chubby, she wanted to be fat, and then even fatter still. She wanted to be supersized, no matter how wrong it may seem to everyone else. With these thoughts, Valerie gasped as she reached an orgasm of epic proportions.

Valerie showered up after climaxing and changed into ever shrinking red panties and an oversized black t-shirt. She looked again at herself in the bathroom mirror, admiring the subtle increase in her curves. She couldn't wait to see what the future held for her. Her mind was buzzing as her thoughts began to drift toward the endless possibilities. Valerie started to feel excited and couldn't help but imagine what would happen if she continued down this path. She had always been voluptuous, but now her hips and butt were beginning to flare even more. Her stomach had grown outwards, round and bloated. She was determined to see how far she could take things.

Just then, a text pinged from Angel saying he enjoyed lunch with her and asked her to dinner on Saturday night. Valerie smiled when she read it, feeling her heart race. She had thought Angel was really cute, and she was so happy he had enjoyed their lunch together. She replied to his text, agreeing to meet him on Saturday, but already thinking about how she was going to eat more and continue her weight gain journey. She was planning to stuff herself in front of him again to see if he said anything. Valerie stepped out of the bathroom and and took one last glance in the mirror. She couldn't miss the swelling curves that were beginning to show on her frame. She smiled and went to bed, dreaming of a bigger future.