Chapter 6 - Weigh It Forward Vol. 5

All characters appearing in this work are of 18 years of age or older and fictional. Any resemblance to a real person living or dead is purely coincidental. All actions performed are consensual role play.

Weigh It Forward Vol. 5

“Are you sure these are going to work? I want the money but I don’t want to end up a huge pile of fat.” Stella said, holding a pair of dice in her hand. The dice looked identical to the set that was used on Weigh It Forward.

Stella was only three days away from competing as a contestant on the show and, while excited to, she wanted to do everything in her power to ensure she took home the money without gaining a ton of weight. She had done some searching for ways to cheat the game and her search had landed her here. In a dimly lit room sitting across from a mysterious, cloaked stranger.

“Absolutely!” said the cloaked figure. “I have personally tested out the dice and guarantee they are working just fine! They will never come up doubles so you can rest assured they will stay small. You’ll probably only gain about 100lbs over the forty rounds. A small price to pay for the $10,000,000 prize! If you don’t believe me, try them for yourself.” The stranger motioned towards the table between them.

Stella began to roll the 2D4 dice between her fingers before releasing them, rolling to a stop on the table. One and three. She rolled the dice four more times, each time coming up with two different numbers. Noticing that the dice were slowly beginning to add weight to her frame, she decided to stop rolling the dice. She was not fully convinced that the dice were legit but she felt a little more confident in their abilities.

“Convinced?” said the cloaked stranger.

“Yeah I guess.” she replied, sounding a little unsure. “So you seriously don’t want anything in return for letting me use the dice?”

“Trust me, helping someone change their life is reward enough.” A small grin appeared from beneath the cloak.

“Ok then….. Well I guess I better be going then.” Stella stood up from the table and headed for the door. She stepped through the door back into the dingy alleyway. She turned back towards the stranger.

“Thank you umm.. I’m sorry but what did you say your name was again?” she asked.

“I didn’t.” the stranger replied as the door was quickly thrown shut.

“Rude.” Stella thought to herself as she made her way home.

The next three days went by in a flash and Stella quickly found herself standing in front of the large double doors that led into the set of Weigh It Forward. She fumbled with the loaded dice in her pocket, standing anxiously waiting to be called inside to compete. Finally the double doors were opened and Stella was led inside. She quickly made her way up the stage and took her place behind the felt covered game table. Once she was in place, the host standing center stage began to speak

“Our next contestant is Stella Rosenfield. Stella, take a second and introduce yourself to our viewers at home.” the host said, pointing the microphone in Stella's direction.

“Hello! I'm Stella. I’ve been a long time fan of this show and I’m so excited to be able to finally compete!” she shouted, nervously clutching the dice in her pocket. She would need to quickly switch the dice out without anyone noticing. This would be no small feat as there were multiple cameras pointed in her direction.

“Wonderful, we are glad to have you as well. Let’s get your starting weight. Then we can get the game started and get you on your way to being $10,000,000 richer.” the host boomed.

Stella’s weight came back as 167lbs. She wasn’t fat but had a few extra pounds. Slightly more than before she had tested the dice. The extra weight was fully covered by the thick, long sleeve sweatshirt she had worn.

“And without further adieu, let the games begin!” the host shouted, setting the real game dice down on the table in front of Stella.

Now was her chance. Holding the loaded dice in one hand, concealed from view, she grabbed the real dice with the other and cupped her hands together. She then pretended to shake the dice around in her hands, raising them above her head for dramatic effect. She dropped the real dice down the thick sleeve of her sweatshirt, leaving the loaded dice alone in her hands. She had done it.

Shaking the loaded dice, a small smile crept over her face. Forty rounds of loaded dice were all that stood between her and the prize money. With a confident flick of the wrist she released the dice. As she watched the dice fall a horrible sight met her eyes. All four dice were now headed for the table.

She watched with terror as all four dice settled on the felt tabletop. “WHAT! HOW DID THAT HAPPEN! THEY WERE RIGHT THERE IN MY SLEEVE!” she thought to herself as she frantically raced to come up with something to tell the host. She didn’t have to think for long as the host stepped forward to examine the table.

“Oh! Well ladies and gentlemen this is first on the show. It appears as if Stella was so excited to compete today she brought an extra pair of dice!” the host shouted excitedly.

“No I..! Those aren’t….! I didn’t…!” she stammered back.

“There is no need to be modest Stella. Some people like a little extra challenge. Here at the LBS Gaming Co. we love a good challenge and what a challenge this is going to be!” The host turned away for a moment, listening to a small headphone that was in their ear.

“Yes. Yes. Ok. Ladies and gentlemen I’ve just received word from our producers that in honor of Stella's commitment to the game, we will be doubling the prize money! We’ll go ahead and scrap that first role so you can start again fresh! What an amazing day on Weigh It forward!”

Stella stared down at the four dice in disbelief at what had just occurred. How was she ever going to make it out of this without swelling up like a prized pig. She grabbed all four dice and rolled them in her fingers. The fate of her waistline and her chances of taking home $20,000,000 now rest on 4D4 dice.

She shook the dice for a moment, then released them onto the table. Sure enough, the dice the stranger had loaned her didn’t come up doubles. Unfortunately, the real dice had no such restrictions, and landed as double four’s. Adding 14lbs to her weight in the first round and causing all four dice to morph into D6’s. She felt the newly added weight begin to push against her clothes. She managed to avoid doubles on the second throw, but again added 14lbs to her body.

19lbs and double six’s in the third round cause her to soar past the 200lbs mark. Her jeans began to eat into her growing sides and her baggy sweatshirt was now pulled tightly to her body. Watching the dice morph into D8’s, the severity of her situation was beginning to sink in. Two more rolls of the dice sent the button on her jeans sliding across the stage. Her tight sweatshirt was beginning to ride up her body, exposing her fattening belly. She gazed over at the screen that was currently displaying her weight which, to her shock, read 250lbs.

Round six and seven were not much kinder to her figure, adding 38lbs to her waistline as well as coming up doubles and increasing in size again. The bottom of her overfilled bra was beginning to peak out from under her shrinking sweatshirt. Her belly had now begun to hang just slightly past the top of her jeans which had started to split down the sides. Round eight continued her string of bad luck, once again coming up doubles morphing the dice into four D12’s.

“Damn, tough luck Stella. Three doubles in a row. Hopefully your luck will get better from here!” the host chimed, watching Stella toss yet another pair of doubles in round nine.

The hooks on the back of her bra gave into the pressure and bent completely straight. Her bra fell to the ground. The releasing pressure caused her large breast to pop out of the bottom of her sweatshirt, leaving her large nipples exposed. She quickly grabbed them with both hands, trying her best to cover her expanding body. She was so distracted by her bra dilemma she had not noticed that her pants were now completely split in two, exposing her large hips and thighs for all to see. Round ten added a whopping 32lbs, bringing her up to a hefty 358lbs.

“Oh god! What have I done! I should have just played the game normally! At least then I would have a chance. I'll be lucky if they can roll me out of here!” she thought to herself looking down at her newly found rolls.

She had decided to allow the automatic roller to take over her dice rolls as her hands were currently occupied attempting to contain her huge bust. Twice more the dice were rolled, creeping her over the 400lbs mark. Her panties were now being pulled dangerously thin. She was faced with doubles once more, watching the dice ascend another step.

Only three rounds later and Stella now sat at 504lbs. Her breast had now become too heavy for her to hold anymore as the large mounds of fat that had accumulated on her arms were a struggle to lift on their own. Her large bust now rested on top of her impressive belly. The waistband of her panties finally gave way, however, Stella was still fairly covered as her belly was hanging down well past her waist.

Round sixteen increased the dice once more. Stella was now facing down the possibility of 80lbs per round. The newly morphed dice come out strong in the next round, adding 42lbs to her already obese figure. Stella could actually see herself getting bigger as her belly sank closer and closer to the floor. Three more rounds and a set of doubles later, Stella had reached the halfway mark.

She glanced at the screen displaying her weight, a little afraid of what she would see. It read 701lbs. Her belly was now hanging level with her knees. Her thighs and calves had become so large they were beginning to push each other apart. Atop her gigantic legs sat two massive beach ball sized ass cheeks, each one extending at least a foot and a half from the rest of her body.

“God I’m getting so fat. Do you think it would be possible for me to get a chair? My legs are getting pretty tired.” Stella said to the host.

“Usually we require contestants to remain standing but seeing as you are such a devoted fan, I’m sure we can bend the rules a little.” the host replied, signaling for a fairly large chair to be brought to the stage.

Stella plopped herself into the chair causing it to creak slightly. She was a bit wider than the chair, her rolls hanging slightly from each side. She made herself comfortable and watched as the auto roller began round twenty one.

The next five rounds went by in a flash. Stella continued to expand outward, causing more of her to hang from the sides of the chair. Her belly was now resting comfortably on the floor. The legs of the chair she was in started to slightly bow out. Her breasts had grown large enough to slightly obstruct her view, resting comfortably on her massive belly.

On and on the rounds continued, fattening Stella more with every roll. At round thirty she glanced at her weight one last time, reading 1211lbs, before her view was completely blocked by her swollen breasts. The legs on the chair slowly bent outward until her gigantic ass had fully flattened it, leaving her immobile on the floor.

“Can we stop now? Look at me. I’m clearly not going to be able to reach the prize.” Stella pleaded with the host.

“Sorry Stella, but per the agreement you signed when you agreed to compete, once the game has begun, there is no backing out.” the host replied. “Hang in there. You only have 10 more rounds to go!”

Over the final ten rounds, Stella watched as her body ballooned to ridiculous proportions. Her belly now extended out several feet from her body, pressing her massive breasts apart, blocking her view to the sides as well as the front. Her ass grew to the size of two twin mattresses. Her hips and thighs became one large lump that stretched out from her sides. Her boulder sized arms rested on her sides, being pushed up by her hips, further obstructing her view.

“Is it finally over? She said, struggling to push the words past her fattened cheeks.

“Indeed it is Stella, and what a fantastic game it has been! A big thanks to Stella for choosing to take on 4 dice even if she wasn’t successful. That’s all the time we have for today folks! Be sure to join us on the next episode of Weigh It Forward!” the host shouted signaling the end of the show.

The entire stage began to lower, transferring Stella into the Lbs housing facility. She was assisted into her very own room. They placed her in the middle of the room and took a few measurements.

“Can you all help me? I can't see over my belly.” she pleaded as the staff continued to assess her. They completed their assessment and began calibrating the feeding system. A hose was lowered from the ceiling and positioned into Stella’s mouth. Once the hose was in place, Stella felt herself being lifted up onto a large platform. As the platform rose, her extra weight began to hang off the edge, lowering her breasts from her view and restoring her line of sight. She noticed a screen in the corner of the room displaying her current weight of 2008lbs.

Stella heard the rumble of machinery as the feeding system began to slowly pump a sweet mixture into her mouth. As her cheeks filled, she noticed something strange. Standing just outside the door to her room was the host. They were currently deep in conversation with none other than the cloaked figure who had given Stella the dice.