Chapter 1 old school new school
“Do you want to be a pig?” Asked the tall teacher with grey hair. Linda thought of where she was and why. This was Mother Marigold’s School for Girls. The woman continued “Because that’s where you’re headed with the way you’ve been behaving.” Linda was being disciplined by Mother Marigold for stealing another girl’s lunch. “But I was still hungry.” Said the teenager, Marigold replied “You were still hungry? What, the overstuffed bag of food that your parents always give you wasn’t enough? I’ve never-“A chubby girl awoke in bed and bolted upright. Linda was having another dream about when she was younger. Suddenly she felt hungry, despite having eaten a large dinner before going to sleep. “Well, I am a pig after all.” Linda said, getting up and walking to the kitchen, toward the fridge that she shared in the dorm’s common room. Linda wondered if, maybe, Mother Marigold knew what she was becoming, and was trying to stop it. Linda got to the fridge and, still in her underwear, opened it up to see the remnants of her roommates’ food. Jen, Larry, Sue, and Linda herself all kept their leftovers In this fridge. Well, Linda’s leftovers would be there if she had any. It was a rare occasion that she didn’t finish a meal. Linda looked around in the fridge until she saw it. A large bag labeled “Farmer Boys.” And chuckled, saying “Larry told me not to steal his fast food. But farm food ain’t fast food.” With a smirk. She didn’t even leave the doorway of the open refrigerator, simply opening the bag and taking a big bite of the leftover half of a turkey melt that Larry had so graciously left for her.
As Linda ate her mind returned to the memory she’d been dreaming of. In the end Linda had refused to acknowledge, admit failure, and apologize for stealing, as Mother Marigold had demanded. No amount of insults or threats would make her do so. Linda was hungry, so she ate. It was strange though, Linda had only felt hungrier with each passing day, and she got a perverse thrill from eating too much. Especially from eating FAR too much while others watch. The thought of people like Marigold and how furious they would be never got old for Linda. Her stomach growled, despite the fact that she was currently chewing on a nice, heavy sandwich. Linda patted her belly and swallowed before saying “Don’t worry girl. There’s still more to eat.” And taking another bite.
Just before finishing the sandwich Linda heard the front door open. Then, Jen and Sue stumbled in, both clearly drunk. Jen and Sue were both skinny as heck, and that is where their similarities ended. Sue had straight, blonde hair, where Jen was a brunet with bouncy curls. Jen was boisterous, loud, outgoing, surprisingly strong, and almost freakishly tall. But Sue was even shorter than Linda, who was only 5’3”. Furthermore the blonde was calm, cool, collected, and quiet. Whenever she wasn’t angry anyway. Sue reminded Linda of a little, porcelain doll that would shatter if handled roughly. No, the two had one other thing in common. They were both pretty girly girls who put the “lipstick” in “lipstick lesbians.” Linda would jokingly say that they were both mostly beauty products by weight.
So, Linda had to smile when the two sloppily stumbled into the dorm, talking to one another repeating “No, you!” to one another, while poking each other in the stomach and giggling, despite the sharp and forceful undercurrent that their tones held. As the two stumbled toward the little dorm’s only table, located in the center of the kitchen/dining room. Jen practically shouted “Hey! Let’s ask Linda!” only for Sue to roll her eyes and say “Pipe down, you’ll wake th-“ for Jen to ignore her and speak over the shorter girl, saying “Hey Linda! Which of us do you think would make a prettier fatty?” while Sue impotently made cutting motions with her hand in a futile event to make the tall girl shut up. Linda laughed and said “Is that what you two were fighting over?” Sue rolled her eyes while Jen continued to speak far too loudly for this time of day, saying “Yep! We’re both crazy about fat girls, but neither of us wants to be one. We agree that someone should become one between us, but we can’t agree who.” Linda finished Larry’s sandwich while the other girls spoke.
Sue had clearly given up on silencing her girlfriend and rolled her eyes. Then she noticed that Linda was standing at the fridge, eating. She laughed and said “You’d better be careful with that, or Larry might get mad at you stealing his food again. You wouldn’t want him going on another tirade about you being a pig.” Linda smiled, she actually did want that, and she couldn’t stop eating like this if she wanted to anyway. It made for a convenient excuse for the young woman to tell herself as she continued to eat her roommates’ food.
Sue, who was quite observant, even drunk, noticed Linda smiling and said “Oh? Or do you want that?” Linda was a terrible liar, and seemed to stay that way, even when she practiced. As Linda thought of what to say Jen spoke up and laughed, saying “Hey, maybe we should try that poly-“ for Sue to literally jump, so that she could reach up to smack her girlfriend over the back of the head, Jen said “Ow! That hurt!” to which Sue sighed and said “Well, you don’t get it when I try to be subtle. You hardly do when you’re sober forg-“ then noticed that Jen wasn’t paying attention and shouted, “Hey! Are you even listening to me? You know I hate being ignored!” to which Jen replied, “Now who’s being way too loud?” With a grin, before turning back to Linda and giggling as she said, “So, do you want to be our feedee?“ For Sue to derail her statement with another jump-smack. Linda broke into laughter, watching the two drunk girls bicker. Linda forcing out the words, “Nah, I already spend too much on food anyway. Which reminds me, don’t tell Larry I took his leftovers. He’ll probably assume it was me anyway.” To which Jen laughed uproariously while Sue sighed and rolled her eyes.
Larry stepped out of his room, as if summoned by the mentioning of his name. The young man groaned “It’s two in the morning, and some of us have early class tomorrow. Can you three pipe down?” Linda smiled nervously, as she looked at the fridge with mixed feelings about the threat of being caught eating her roommate’s food. Jen winked at Linda in a, painfully obvious way. While Sue did nothing, but looked like she was working quite hard to not smack her girlfriend over the head again. A thought that made Linda snicker quietly. Sue turned to her girlfriend and said “WE’RE the ones who’ve been drinking,” as she poked Jen in the belly, continuing “Why are you the only one who can’t control her laughter?” to which Jen laughed again, making Sue roll her eyes and say “guess I’m the only one with any self-control here.” She then turned to face Larry and said “Sorry Larry. I didn’t mean to wake you. I’m going to bed now.” And scurried off towards her room. Jen went with her as Larry looked back and forth between Linda and the fridge before saying “Alright. Night Linda.” And heading for his own room. Linda wasn’t hungry anymore. But, she couldn’t stop thinking about having a bit more to eat. “They want a girl to fatten up. . .” Linda said quietly, as she walked to her own room, thinking of what that would mean exactly.
Linda laid down and fell asleep, thinking about her little talk with Jen and Sue. “They wanted me to get fat for them.” It gave her an odd mix of emotions. On one hand the idea was beyond exciting for Linda, who would get to laugh as the world fumed at her flagrant disregard for their idea of a perfect woman. On the other hand Linda felt worried and anxious at the idea. Would she just become some weird sex toy for these two? Linda wasn’t even sure whether she liked women or not. But this was college. Isn’t it the time to experiment and have fun? So, Linda wanted to try things out, and she’d always loved it when people called her fat, or a pig, or anything else related to that. It felt dirty, naughty, and bad, in the best kind of way. But at the same time, it was weird not to be liked. Someone like Marigold was one thing, and Linda would happily swim in the hatred of those she hated herself. But this would lead to everyone hating her. Linda fell asleep thinking about this.
Meanwhile, Jen and Sue went to bed together in Jen’s room. Like Linda they had each decided that college was an excuse to go wild and try something different. But, unlike Linda, both Jen and Sue were confident that they liked girls. They were also both pretty sure that they liked the idea of fattening someone up like a pig, so much so that both girls liked to fantasize about it, usually imagining the other plumping up excessively. But neither wanted it to happen to them directly.
So, The two lie in bed side by side when Sue sighed and said, “Hey Jen.” Jen looked her girlfriend in the eye and Sue continued, “I’m sorry for hitting you.” Jen laughed, saying “Don’t worry Sue. It didn’t hurt. Remember what I said before? You’re like a Chihuahua, you’re small and aggressive, but you can’t really hurt me unless you use a gun or something. When you try it’s more cute than scary.” Sue sighed and said “Am I really that pathetic?” while slumping her shoulders sadly.
Jen decided to change the subject, saying “Hey, what about Linda?” smiling broadly, “Did you see the look on her face when I suggested we become a thruple and fatten her up? The way she smiled? She totally wants in.” Sue smiled and said “You really think so?” Jen put a hand on Sue’s shoulder and kissed her deeply, saying “You know it, and she was eating Larry’s food when we came in, in the middle of the night too. Even if we don’t make a thruple, I bet she’ll fatten herself up for us.” Then kissed Sue again, before saying “What do you think about that?” Sue smiled and said “I think that sounds crazy hot.” Before she rolled over and hopped on top of Jen, who laughed as Sue said, “Honestly, I think we should make her the biggest pig to ever live.” Before kissing Jen again. Jen cut in, saying “How big? Like, two hundred pounds?” and Sue shook her head, then gave Jen a French kiss, biting her lip as she pulled her face back. Then Sue said, “I think that Linda gets off on being judged. Let’s make her big enough that everybody judges her.” Jen asked “What, like those six-hundred-pound life show people?” Sue shook her head, saying “No,” before she began to take off Jen’s top, saying “They’ve still got fans and supporters,” as she hopped back off of Jen and began taking off her Pants, continuing, “We’re gonna make her such a butterball that people can’t help but judge her.” And she began blushing as she kissed Jen on her thigh, saying “ Then she’ll get even fatter,” kissing Jen again and again, moving further up her leg and closer to her womanhood, and eliciting gasps from Jen. As she went on, Sue spoke between kisses. Sue licked her lips and said, “We’re gonna have to roll her to the buffet every day, ‘cause she’ll be too big to move otherwise, and nowhere else will have portions anywhere close to big enough for her.” Then she kissed Jen on her clit, eliciting a near screaming moan. Which made Sue smile and say “Quiet down or I’ll have to stop. I don’t want to get Larry yelling at us again.” Jen responded by sticking out her tongue and making an obvious show of biting it as Sue looked up at her face.
Sue had a thought, she’d have to make her girlfriend scream again and break her word, or at least to make it difficult to stay quiet. After licking Jen a bit more she said “One second. I got a new toy I wanna try.” And opened up the drawer of her night stand, revealing a double ended dildo. Sue held it up with a grin and said “With this I can fuck you like I had a dick myself.” And she stuck out her tongue, before saying “and the other end will go into me. So, we’ll be free to talk about our plans.” Jen smiled and said “To fatten up the new girl?” Sue nodded and put the dildo on as she let out a shuddering gasp, saying “Y-y-y-e-s-s-s.” with a blissed out grin on her face, one that was quickly replaced with a look of animal desire. She said “So, I’m doing all the work in the bedroom today,” as she slowly slid the other end of the dildo into Jen, who gave a smoother, but just as drawn out, “Yyyeesss.” Then, as she started thrusting in and out as Jen said “Yeah, it’s a good toy.” Sue said “Glad that you like it,” before gasping and saying, “If you want to thank me for it,” then took a deep, gasping breath before saying “Then fatten up Linda for me.” As she continued to pump in and out of Jen, who said “Yes, so fat. I won’t stop till she’s a round ball of lard and rolls like a ball.” Sue laughed and bit her tongue saying “God that’s hot. I know it doesn’t work like that, but keep talking.” Jen began to gasp with every few words, saying “It doesn’t?” gasping before continuing, “But,” gasp “I’ll keep my word,” and she bit her lip, before saying, “If she’s never a roly-poly ball of fat, then I guess I’ll never stop feeding her. God, she doesn’t know what she has coming now, does she? Just getting fatter and fatter forever.” And taking a few gasping breaths, during which Sue said “And I’ll do the same. Together we’ll make her so fat she can’t even move her arms. But that’s okay, all she’ll have to move is her jaw.” At which point Jen let out a ragged cry, which made Sue think to herself. Huh, that wasn’t loud enough to wake Larry, maybe it’ll be better when Linda really is that fat.
Meanwhile Linda lay in bed, thinking about her roommates’ offer and thinking out loud. “She said ‘feedee,’ what does that even mean?” then pulled out her best impression of her old high school English teacher and held up a finger, saying “Feedee, one who is fed.” Then giggling and saying “But do I want that? Do I want to risk everyone hating me for.” She was so aroused that she had to stop mid sentence, sliding a hand into the waistband of her pajamas and gently touching herself. Linda normally thought that people talking about how wet girls get was appalling, and she still thought WAP was stupid. But even if she didn’t need a bucket or a mop, Linda couldn’t recall ever being this ready. She began to rub herself gently and a line from a different song came to mind. “H-O-T-T O-G-O.” before her words were cut off with a gasp from her own lips. Linda began to fantasize about accepting the girls’ offer, saying “And everyone would be staring at me. Fata**, Cow, Pig,” she shuddered slightly and grinned before adapting her best imitation of Ms. Marigold to say “An absolute hog.” Feeling more excited by the second, “Doomed to grow fatter and fatter every day.” At which point she became too absorbed in pure sensation to keep speaking out loud. But Linda’s mind spun faster and faster, on the thought of Marigold trying to stop her from gorging herself silly, on her old high school teachers backing her up, even of Linda’s own mother angrily telling her to eat less when she was caught stealing from the pantry after midnight. Linda began to finger herself with two fingers, while another two kept rubbing her clit. Linda couldn’t stop now, not even if she tried. She gave out a wordless moan of pleasure as she imagined a crowd of people standing around her in a circle, pointing and laughing at the growing mound of flab that Linda had become. But the fantastical version of her couldn’t stop eating any more than the real Linda could stop touching herself.
Linda finished with a muffled scream, through a closed mouth. It would’ve been audible to anyone without a wall between them, which was nobody now. Linda smiled to herself while breathing in and out like she’d just sprinted a mile without slowing down at all. Thinking the whole time about just how good things would be if that happened. “They must have the same thoughts about fattening up other girls.” Linda thought out loud, she couldn’t think of any real reason not to take them up on their offer, or at least get more details to think about. What Linda had for now was pretty vague. Then Linda had a thought. She’d better go to sleep now, Larry wasn’t the only one with a class in the morning. Though her cooking class wasn’t until ten thirty. Linda fell asleep, imagining an entire class of aspiring chefs working together to feed her and to fatten her up, rather than just the two girls. The entire world would gawk at her as she did nothing but eat. Yeah. Everyone would be unable to even think about looking away from the spectacle. Linda began to drift off to sleep, wishing that she had something to eat.
College Fiction
Revenge/Jealousy/Envy
Feeding/Stuffing
Sexual acts/Love making
Addictive
Enthusiastic
Romantic
Female
Lesbian
Weight gain
Friends/Roommates
X-rated
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