The gluttony chronicles: the dean

Chapter 13 - Epilogue

Tammy's heart raced as she jolted awake, her hand instinctively reaching for her stomach, only to find it soft and pliable beneath her touch. Panic surged through her veins until the fog of sleep lifted, and she realized where she was – in the bedroom of her feeder.

Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Tammy glanced around the room, taking in the familiar surroundings. Memories of the summer flooded back – the endless days of indulgence, the relentless pursuit of pleasure, and the gradual transformation of her once-toned body into a soft, voluptuous form.

As she lay there, contemplating the choices that had led her to this moment, Tammy couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret. She had abandoned her strict diet and rigorous exercise routine in favor of a life of excess, trading her athletic physique for curves and softness.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Tammy's feeder walked in, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her reclining on the bed. With a mischievous grin, he approached her, his hands trailing over her curves as he admired the results of his handiwork.

Tammy smiled back, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of showing off her new figure to her feeder. Despite the lingering doubts and insecurities, she couldn't deny the thrill of being desired and appreciated for her newfound curves.

Together, they reveled in the intimacy of their shared moment, basking in the warmth of their connection and the undeniable chemistry that sparked between them. And as Tammy settled back into the comfort of her feeder's embrace, she knew that, magic or not, she was exactly where she wanted to be.

Eventually she has to get up. As she does, she umbers towards the fridge with a heavy, ponderous gait, her steps slow and deliberate. The excess weight she carries causes her thighs to rub together, creating a soft swishing sound with each movement. As she reaches the fridge, she pauses to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly with the exertion. With a grunt, she swings open the door, revealing shelves stocked with an array of tempting treats. Her eyes light up with anticipation as she surveys the contents, her hand reaching out eagerly to grab whatever calorie-laden delight awaits her inside.