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Chapter 1 - Happily Married

Jessica aggressively slammed the sliding glass door to the backyard, proceeding to close the blinds before making her way towards her husband Brian.

“That fat tub of lard is naked in her backyard again! Her skin is so pale it was almost blinding to look at. How can someone so disgusting think it’s a good idea to show their body like that in public?”

The newlywed couple had only lived in their home for a handful of weeks, but Jessica quickly became painfully aware of their overweight neighbor Samantha, who had a tendency of publicly flaunting her 300-pound body for half the neighborhood to see. Jessica had never cared for overweight people no matter the “excuse,” and at 120-pounds, the lean fitness instructor had extraordinarily little patience for fat people.

Brian generally shared his wife’s sentiment and found Samantha to be markedly unattractive, but he still believed in treating all people equally no matter their size. Frustrated by yet another one of Jessica’s daily rants about their neighbor, Brian decided to offer up a solution.

“Look, if it bothers you so much babe, how about I go over and talk to her? She seems friendly enough, maybe if I ask nicely, she will be more considerate of her neighbors.”

Jessica scoffed. “Oh yeah I bet you would love that, your wife giving you permission to go visit the naked girl next door. And how do I know you're not going to fool around with that luscious gypsy?”

The sarcasm was heavily caked on near the end. The two knew very well that Brian only had a thing for athletic women, so it wasn’t a big deal when he made his way over to their overweight neighbor’s house.

When Brian arrived at the door, he found himself staring at an advanced looking camera. He knew from their brief conversations that his 28-year-old neighbor was a computer engineer for a local tech firm, but outside of occasional conversations when he arrived home from work, he generally tried to avoid speaking with her.

After only two knocks, the wooden door swung wide open, revealing the portly Samantha who was only wearing a bra and panties, or at least he assumed she was wearing panties based on the slim strings of fabric that clung to her sides. Her large pale belly was hanging too far down in front to see most of the garment. Standing at only 5’1”, the 315-pound woman was the opposite of Brian’s wife. Taking in the sight of his obese neighbor, Brian tried his best not to grimace.

“Well hey there neighbor, isn't this a nice surprise! I'm glad you finally decided to take me up on my offer to pay a visit.”

Brian shifted uncomfortable in place. “Actually Samantha, I just wanted to ask you something real quick. You see my wife-“

Cutting Brian off, Samantha reached out a fleshy hand and grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him half way inside. “Oh don’t be silly! Come on in and stay for a moment. Whatever it is, we can discuss it over lemonade.”

Before Brian could object, his oversized neighbor pulled him completely inside before turning around and waddling back into her home. Watching her wide hips sway in front of him, he could see a tiny string of bright pink fabric wedged between her two globular pale cheeks.

“Well at least she’s not naked. I’m sure Jessica will understand if I can get her to wear more clothes.”

Walking into Samantha’s home, everything about the house seemed to be completely normal. Based on the inside of her home, Brian figured she must have made fairly good money for her age. As he joined her at the kitchen table, he took a seat next to her and grabbed a glass of lemonade that she had prepared just for their conversation.

“Thank you for the drink Samantha. As I was saying, my wife has been getting upset that you are spending a lot of time in your backyard without any clothes on. She thinks it's a little... unsightly. Anyways, I just wanted to come over and politely ask if you could maybe tone it down a bit? I just need her to cool off on this for a while. I’ve been very busy at work and her constant ranting about you is burning me out.”

Searching Samantha’s round face, the girl was clearly annoyed but not at all surprised.

“You know Brian, this is my home and I'm allowed to do what I want on my own property. Your wife makes rude remarks to me all the time about my weight and I honestly don't understand why you would want to spend your life with someone like that when you could be with someone that's more… warm and inviting.”

Shuffling slightly towards Brian, Samantha placed a hand on her neighbor’s knee almost seductively. Nervous and slightly uncomfortable, Brian took a few swigs of his lemonade and found the taste to be rather peculiar. Choking up a bit, he moved Samantha’s plump hand from his body.

“Samantha I am happily married to a woman that is incredibly careful about how she treats her body and, respectfully, even if I was unhappy with Jessica I would never go for a woman as...” Brian trailed off, struggling to find the best way to phrase the end of his sentence.

“Fat? You would never go for a woman as fat as me? Is that what you wanted to say?”

Taking another swig of his lemonade, Brian’s vision started to blur as his head began to feel dizzy.

“What's going on? Something is…”

Brian tried to stand up to leave, but his body soon collapsed to the floor in a heap. Right before he slipped out of consciousness, he could make out the large frame of his neighbor towering above him.

“Don't you worry sweetie; you'll see soon enough that fat is simply… better.”