Chapter 4

Her day began with a knock on the door. Groggily she got up from her bed and stumbled over to her bathroom. That taken care of, Jane went to examine herself in the mirror once more. There wasn't any one thing about her that looked larger, and it took her a moment to notice the difference. Her shape was still the same but she now had a new softness about her. Until now, you could practically see her bones, but despite the fact that she hadn't grown noticeably larger she had less definition then before. Her arms, while thin as ever, were more reluctant to reveal the underlying bone and muscle than when she had started. The angular features of her face were still there, but her cheeks were no longer quite so sunken. There was a smile on her lips, excitement, and a feeling of "oh my god I can't believe I'm actually doing it!" Then she remembered that some of the groceries wouldn't last long outside of the fridge and nearly skipped to the door in her delight.

With the groceries packed away, Jane began cooking a large breakfast lost in a personal high. Today was her day off, and now with food in the kitchen and room in her belly, she was going to stuff herself all day long. Breakfast consisted of buttery pancakes topped with sugary syrup, bacon on the side, and a glass of milk. A few hobbled steps and she had plopped herself down in front of her computer, rubbing her stomach in between slaying trolls. The rest of the day continued much the same, for lunch it was 2 sandwiches and a large chocolate shake (which she just barely managed to finish), and for dinner she ordered a medium pizza and a 2 liter mountain dew.

She voraciously ate the entire pizza despite still being full from her earlier stuffings, and was almost in pain by the time she got to her soda. Too full to get up, she reached over as far she could and was able to tap the record button on her camera with the very tip of her finger. Giving a quick wave and a smile, Jane grabbed the bottle of soda and rested it on her bloated belly a moment before unscrewing the cap. Ignoring the protests of pain from her abused tummy, she tipped the bottle back and began chugging away. It was difficult but she downed over half of it before giving in. Her hands went to the dome of her stomach the moment they were free and her head was tilted back, her eyes closed in a mixture of pain and ecstasy. It was as large, if not larger, then it had been last night. She let out soft moans in between loud burps, and after having rested thus for a time forced herself out of her chair and slapped the stop button on the camera on the way to her bed. Uploading it could wait until morning.

Sunday went much the same, a mixture of indulgence and gaming goodness, and she went to sleep that night a very happy woman. Now that she had food, her weekdays consisted of a large breakfast, a hearty lunch during her break (and plenty of snacks throughout the day), followed by a final performance in front of the camera at dinner. Several weeks passed like this, at the start of each one she was able to fit just a little more food into herself during her meals. A month passed and Jane felt it was time to take some comparison photos.

Posing much as she had before with her arms straight out, she felt a little more confident and took quite a few more playful and teasing photos as well. It was obvious that her body was adapting to her new diet. While she wasn't any larger than average yet, she was no longer the underweight twig she had been. She actually had hips now, to her delight, as well as breasts that were now large enough to be noticed even with her shirt on. Her stomach, while not yet at the point of hanging or overly protruding (during the rare times it wasn't filled to the brim with food) was now soft to the touch and she enjoyed massaging it when it was empty. She was very pleased with the way her body was turning out, she could tell that she wouldn't just be fat one day but curvy as well.

Jane still couldn't believe the transformation she had gone through in such a short time, having gone from androgynous (in mind and body) to someone much more feminine and sexual. At the same time she realized that she now craved sex. Ironic that these desires would make themselves known now that she was on a path that would take her out of the social norms of what was considered beautiful. Finding someone to satisfy those urges would become more difficult as time went on, but she leaves concerns for another day, she was quite capable of gratifying herself at the moment. What she didn't realize is that someone had noticed the effort she had been putting into her figure. Someone had seen the incredibly large lunches she had taken to work this past month where there had been none before, and that person was determined to make Jane theirs.