Indulgence Unleashed Pt. 3.1 (eliza)

Chapter 1

Eliza wasn’t used to attention. At 162 cm and 75 kg, she was soft in all the places she thought she shouldn’t be: thick thighs, a belly that squished over her waistband when she sat, and large breasts that sagged slightly even at her age. She wore loose hoodies and baggy jeans, always hiding her figure.

That is, until she met Mia.

Mia—round, confident, and unapologetically gluttonous—was everything Eliza feared becoming. And everything she secretly wanted to be.
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Week 1 – 75 kg

It started with a question, whispered nervously after class.

“Can I ask you something… personal?”

Mia smiled lazily, licking icing off her finger. “Sure, baby.”

Eliza hesitated. “How do you… enjoy it? Gaining, I mean.”

Mia’s eyes sparkled. “Because it feels incredible.”
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Mia took Eliza under her wing. At first, it was subtle: inviting her to coffee, ordering cake, “accidentally” forgetting to share. Eliza’s resistance melted under the warmth of Mia’s voice and the sweetness of the treats.

“You don’t have to starve to be beautiful,” Mia whispered one evening, feeding her a gooey brownie. “You just have to let go.”

Eliza moaned as the bite melted on her tongue.
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Month 1 – 80 kg

Eliza’s clothes began to betray her. Her bras pinched. Her belly peeked from under her shirts. Mia noticed. Of course she noticed.

“Gaining already?” she teased. “Told you it was addicting.”

Eliza blushed, then burped softly. “I can’t stop thinking about food.”

Mia grinned. “That’s my girl.”

They began eating together constantly. Eliza was always stuffed, always red-faced and gassy after meals. She started rubbing her own belly without realizing it. Mia encouraged every second of it.
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Month 2 – 88 kg

Mia invited Eliza for a sleepover.

The table was loaded: pizzas, fries, milkshakes, cupcakes, tubs of frosting.

“I can’t possibly eat all this,” Eliza said, eyes wide.

“You won’t have to,” Mia whispered, already licking frosting from her finger. “I’ll help.”

What followed was messy, gluttonous, and deeply intimate. Eliza moaned as Mia spoon-fed her, licking drips off her lips, rubbing her bloated belly until she burped like a drunk.

When Eliza came—body trembling, belly full and swollen—it was Mia’s name on her lips.
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Month 3 – 97 kg

Eliza had changed completely. Her belly was now soft and round, folding when she sat. Her thighs jiggled with every step. Her arms had thickened, her breasts even heavier. She started dressing to show off—low-cut tops, stretch pants, exposed midriffs.

She was insatiable.

One night, after a binge, Eliza pushed Mia onto the couch and climbed onto her.

“You’re getting fatter too,” she whispered, biting Mia’s earlobe. “I want to feed you.”

Mia moaned. “Finally.”