Chapter 1

Freya woke up one morning, feeling slightly heavier and more tired than usual. After a big yawn she shifted herself to the side of the bed, noticing she feels a little softer,
She thinks it’s just water weight from the drinking she did last night.. not that she remembers too much she was VERY drunk it was New Year’s Eve after all..

She goes downstairs and sees the mess her and her housemate left last night after their little duo party and begins cleaning.. bottles upon bottles and boxes of takeout all into one bag and straight outside to the bin,
She opens it and looks inside and noticed a bag of two pizza boxes. She has a brief memory of her friend encouraging her to finish the second half of the second pizza, and realises she ate 1.5 pizzas aswell as what rubbish was left inside!

She thinks nothing more and continues with her day.

A week later she passed through the bathroom and noticed she looks somewhat softer she touches her soft sides and softer belly, she’s already curvy with an hourglass figure but she notices a little pot belly forming. She’s not mad at it as it makes her look even curvier.
She continues her day as normal, going about her day to day eating as normal until she gets home
Her housemate says ‘I think we should get takeout’
Freya keenly agrees. With her stomach almost instantly growling over the idea, she rubs her belly and thinks about what she will get tonight,
Suddenly an her hunger intensifies so she dips her fingers into the fridge and pulls out the last of the cake from the days prior, and devours it in minutes while eagerly anticipating her takeout.

Months go by like this, regular takeouts. Cakes baked fresh from her housemate and gluttonous drinking sessions throughout the evenings. It begins to take a tole.

Her belly is far more prominent, she’s wide, her belly hangs further as days go by her boobs exploded and her ass barely fits her panties anymore.
She loves every inch and every second of seeing her body grow.

That night she drinks with her housemate as usual and this time Freya decides it’s takeout time. She tells her housemate she loves her new curves and loves what it’s doing to her body, and drunkenly blurts out ‘I want more’
Her housemate sits up in shock and screams YES I’ve been putting weight gain powder in the cakes for MONTHS ‘I’ve LOVED seeing you get bigger, I want more too’

And so it begins.
Freya and her housemate are like women gone wild. Ensuring there is barely a minute where Freya isn’t eating.
Snacks upon snacks. Cakes. Takeout. Thousands of pounds later on Uber eats.

It reaches Christmas and Freya is almost three times the weight she was when this story began
She was proud, she was fat, her feeder and best friend was obsessed and loving every moment.

The countdown begins. Christmas Day approaches where Freya’s housemate has big big plans.

Christmas eve rolls around and of course the housemates get drunk,
Freya manages to drag herself upstairs and into her creaking struggling bed.
Her housemate gets to work,
Wrapping hundreds of chocolate bars, snacks, and cooking up a storm for Christmas Day.. with plenty of fattening goodies ready for the awakening fatty to see what she has planned…

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I really enjoyed writing this, if you want to hear more from free and her friend let me know and I’ll start to update!