Sinweaver

Chapter 1 - Cryptic Callings

The setting is a dark world where ghosts and other monsters of human imagination are very real, and the threat they pose to humanity is more then most can imagine.

Sam readied herself for the weather outside she needed to get to the store asap she was out of food. As she got ready to go she admired her body in the mirror, her small breasts perky as ever, her waist slim but not overly thin, her hips and thighs slim, her butt just the right shape for a thin girl like her, and her arms nice and tone. Grabbing her trench coat Sam left her apartment locking the door behind her. The night was darker then normal, a terrible storm had consumed most of the sky, lightning cracked in steady intervals. Sam straightened her long jacket and adjusted the collar, and picked up her pace thru the storm. Moving thru the rain was made more difficult by huge puddles and streams of rain falling off rooftops. After a very soggy hour Sam made it to a building with an over hang where she could get out of the weather. Feeling grateful she remember her trench coat instead of her jacket, she began to look around at the building she was sheltering in front of.

A large ominous building of some long forgotten purpose it stands with Gothic architecture gargoyles at its corners and a vampiric face at the peak of its arch over the door. The doors of the building made of blackened wood bound with iron, each door affixed with a skull knocker. Sam quickly began to wonder if the building she had chosen was some sort of haven for much darker creatures, and began to look around for a safer spot to stay dry. Her search was cut short by a creaking noise emanating from the doors behind her, a paralyzing fear overwhelmed her as she slowly turned around. The only thing she saw was the doors opening slowly no creature or person seemed to be holding them. With all her might she tried to run but found every time she tried something just kept her from doing so. A rush of sweet smelling hot air blew out of the building and her fears seemed to disappear, replaced with confidence and curiosity instead. Boldly she walked into the building the large doors slowly closing behind her with a latching noise, however that didn't seem to bother Sam she just looked about the lobby with wonder.

A large lobby stood before her several desks lay empty in front of her, the walls composed of a black stone, the floor of white marble, the furnishings of the same blackened wood as the door, the old electric lights illuminated the place very poorly. A few doors lined the walls of the room each of them plain with pull-rings instead of doorknobs. Sam looked thru the desks and found only aged paper maybe years ago the words on this paper was legible, but now its far from it. Not finding any clues to the buildings purpose Sam walked toward the far left door and opened it. Beyond the door a stairwell leading up with the words ascend carefully and quietly mounted on the far wall. Sam decided to look beyond the other doors before going up, she moved to the next closest door and opened it. Beyond the second door was a hallway leading to three more doors. Sam moved down the hall and looked around, two of the doors lead to restrooms the third door was a maintenance closet. She left the hallway to the third door it contained a stairwell leading down, a sign affixed to the opposite wall read caution stairs maybe wet. A smell of chlorine and the sound of water came from beyond the stairs, Sam carefully went down the stairs. Before her was a large room in the center was full-sized pool complete with a deep and shallow end, the lights in this room seem to be brighter, the entire room covered in white marble. Not really wanting to be any more wet Sam left the pool carefully walking up the stairs, she moved to the last door. This door had a small alcove leading to the right into a massive dining hall, a wave of fresh food smells and comforting hot air came from the hall.

While she was not initially hungry the smells of fresh foods made her hungry rather quickly, she entered the unoccupied hall foods lay set on each table. Each table of food different from the next a barrage of sweets on some, an entourage of salted foods on another, fresh vegetable and fruits on another, and several laden with hot fresh meats of various types. Her mouth watering she began to sample some of the foods not really thinking about how they could still be fresh, she ate with gusto sampling a bit of everything she could. Her normally strong self control slowly melted with each sample slowly but surely she gave in to her sudden growing gluttony. It was a while before her pace was slowed by her impending fullness, to avert having to stop feasting she unbuckled her belt, then after that failed to contain her growing gluttony she unbuttoned her pants, not long after that she unzipped them as well. Groaning Sam rubbed her stuffed belly, her thoughts where slowly coming back to her. She began to question if that was a good idea to eat all that food, her mind still a bit foggy she decided to leave as it was becoming clearer something else was at work in this building. As she left the hall to her horror she ended up back in it, looking again she was shocked to see that the lobby was gone instead the door just lead to another hall laden with even more delicious smelling foods. Normally this would have angered Sam, but instead she found herself getting hungry again despite her engorged belly. The smells of the new foods too much for her to handle she entered the hall with new foods her mind becoming foggy again. Sam began the process she followed in the last hall all over again, this time as she became even more engorged she just removed her pants. It was an unknowable amount of time before Sam was now so full she could barely move, holding her bulging middle Sam waddled to an almost too convenient reclining chair.

Falling fast asleep Sam found herself standing in a clouded room she attempted to navigate the room. She found a table it was laden with treats, even though she was not hungry Sam stopped. Her sudden gluttony too much to resist she emptied the table of food, almost immediately after she found herself hungry again. Walking thru the fog Sam found many more tables each time she found one she could not resist stopping and gorging herself till it was empty. This repeated for a long time Sam began to worry she was going to get fat if she kept her current pace up. She looked at herself to inspect the damage and much to her surprise she looked relatively normal, her small breasts had swelled up a bra size remaining perky, her waist not so slim anymore it was swollen from all the gorging, her hips and thighs seemed a little softer, her butt felt like it had more padding then normal, and her arms had softened hiding their tone. Walking about she encountered more tables, and yet again she could not resist the urge to gorge herself. Seemingly endless times this pattern repeated and after each table she watched as her body happily swelled with fat at all the gluttony. Despite trying her hardest Sam found her willpower around the tables of food was so low she could not resist, she had to fulfill her gluttony. Her self esteem normally high, fell with each pound of her gluttonous gorging. It was not long before Sam was just wandering the fog actually looking for the tables of food and not a way out of the fog.

Gasping for breath Sam awoke in the recliner of her apartment finding her body in a familiar state to the dream, her small breasts swelled resting on her large gut, her belly so large it hung down on her thighs in several rolls, her hips ripped her pants apart and thighs touching down almost to her knees, her butt so large and flabby she felt like she was sitting on a cushion, her tone arms engulfed with a layer of fat jiggling and swaying about as she moved. Sam wanted to scream, but her overwhelming hunger stopped her from caring too much. Moving quickly she got out of her chair, running into the kitchen grabbing food she never remembered buying. A blur of stuffing and feasting later she felt better, while cleaning up her gorging feast she rubbed her swollen belly absentmindedly. Going about her day Sam got a shower, ate, cleaned her living room, ate, worked online for a few hours and ate while doing that, then she had dinner, and finally she had a meal sized snack before going to bed. Her night was not well rested she kept waking up with horrible hunger pains that could only be quelled by a meal sized snack. After 12hrs of napping and gorging she started another day much like the last spending the day eating between every task, her meals thru the day massive in size, every time she tried to resist her will power melted like butter and she gave in to her gluttony.

It was a good four month of repetition, gorging, small naps, and little to no exercise her body happily swelled to massive proportions: Her small breasts 2 full cup sizes larger, her pudgy belly now a flabby gut with several rolls hanging half way down her legs, her hips so large they touched the sides of every chair she sat in and her thunder thighs massive and jiggly began to hang over her knees, her butt now the shape of several basket balls stuck to her legs it jiggled constantly, her arms so fat and jiggly they began hanging over her elbows. Her confidence and willpower gone she went about her gorging with little thought to how things got so bad or what she could do to stop it. It was not long after that a dark figure began appearing to her during her massive feasts, it had no features she could make out only a vaguely human shape and burning red eyes. It stood there as she engorged herself each pound of her gluttony gained it seemed to get more ominous and scary.

She finally looked into its eyes one day while rubbing her massive gut, after a meal so massive it could have been considered a buffet for five. It gave no answer to her multiple questions or concerns instead it just glared at her with its unblinking eyes. Unable to move because of her gluttony she was powerless to stop what happened next. It blinked out of existence and appeared right next to her, reaching with its shadowy hand to began rubbing her engorged belly. Its hand was hot to the touch but not enough to burn her body felt strangely numb she began to loose consciousness. After she awoke not knowing how long she had been out she felt different like something had just sapped all her strength away. Sam tried to stand up but found herself so fat and weak she could not, being in a chair she could not roll out of it, the chair arms pressed into her fat hips and forced to remain seated. She was hungry again rubbing her large gut she looked around and found a strange dish of food next to her on a small table, so she began eating from it. No matter how much she ate the small plate of food never seemed empty, her gluttony and immobility made her concern about this rather nonexistent. The figured returned several more times each time it did it would rub her fat bloated gut several times, then she would blackout and awaken hungry but too weak to stand.

Sam now was close to 550lbs and thanks to her sedentary lifestyle she was immobile. Despite her struggles her massive ocean of a gut and wide fat laden hips pinned her in the chair. All her movement could really do was shake her fat all over. Her hope was further dashed by the dark figures constant return to drain her of her strength, and bring more tables of infinite food, her gluttony too strong to resist. With the dark figure working its power on her Sam eventually became so large she would never walk again, her breasts finally large with fat, her gut so massive and flabby she could not reach all of it, her hips so big even if she could walk she would never fit thru a door way, her thighs fatten so large that her knees would never touch again, her butt more like twin fleshy beach balls, her soft arms rounded and heavy with fat.