The gluttony chronicles: the roommates

Chapter 1 - Miles to Munchies

In The Gluttony Chronicles follow the intertwining stories of various individuals as they navigate the pitfalls of indulgence, temptation, and the consequences of their choices. From star athletes to once-disciplined students.

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Once revered for their endurance and dedication on the track, Sarah had been a shining star in the world of marathon running. Her disciplined training regimen and strict diet had propelled her to success, with podium finishes and personal bests to her name. But all of that changed when she crossed paths with Stacy and her irresistible treats.

Sarah's downfall began innocently enough – a bite of cake here, a cookie there. At first, she rationalized it as a well-deserved treat after a long run. But soon, those occasional indulgences turned into regular cravings, and before she knew it, Sarah found herself trading her running shoes for a seat at the snack table.

No longer content with fueling her body with nutritious meals and energy gels, Sarah began to explore the world of junk food with reckless abandon. Bags of chips, tubs of ice cream, and boxes of cookies became her new companions, replacing the wholesome fare she once relied on to fuel her training.

As the pounds piled on and her once-lean physique softened, Sarah's identity began to shift. No longer the lean, mean running machine she once was, she found herself drawn to the comfort of sugary treats and savory snacks. Gone were the days of logging miles on the pavement; now, Sarah's only marathon was the one she ran from one snack to the next.

But despite her physical transformation, Sarah couldn't shake the nagging sense of guilt that accompanied her newfound love of junk food. Deep down, she knew that she was betraying the athlete she used to be – but the allure of Stacy's treats was too powerful to resist.

As Sarah groggily awakened from her slumber, she could feel the weight of her new-found chub pressing against her as she shifted in bed. Her once-snug clothes now felt uncomfortably tight, clinging to her curves in a way they never had before. With a groan, she struggled to extricate herself from the confines of her too-small pajamas, the fabric straining against her expanding form.

Blinking blearily, Sarah glanced at herself in the mirror, taking note of the subtle changes that had taken place overnight. Her cheeks appeared fuller, her waistline less defined, and her thighs noticeably thicker. Even her trusty running shorts, once a staple of her wardrobe, now threatened to dig uncomfortably into her flesh.

Concerned about her growing size, Sarah reached for her phone, eager for distraction from her burgeoning body. As she scrolled through her group chat, she couldn't help but notice the flurry of messages from her friends, each one accompanied by a barrage of emojis and exclamations.

"Hey, did you guys see Sarah's latest Instagram post? She looks so different!"

"I know, right? She used to be all about those #fitnessgoals, and now she's posting pics of pizza and ice cream. What's up with that?"

"Maybe she's just taking a break from running. We all need a cheat day now and then, right?"

Sarah winced at the comments, acutely aware of the scrutiny she was under from her friends. Gone were the days when she could proudly share her latest race times and training updates; now, her social media feed was filled with photos of indulgent meals and decadent desserts.

As she continued to scroll, Sarah couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at her insides. Despite her best efforts to convince herself otherwise, she couldn't deny the reality of her changing body – and the uncertain future that lay ahead.

Height: 5'8"
Weight: Previously 135 lbs, now 160 lbs
Clothes: Struggling to contain her expanding curves, her pajamas were stretched to their limit, with the waistband of her shorts digging uncomfortably into her flesh. The fabric of her tank top strained across her burgeoning bust, emphasizing her newfound curves.
Hygiene: Despite the disheveled appearance of her clothes, Sarah's personal hygiene remained impeccable, with no signs of neglect.
Voice: Fatigued and slightly strained, reflecting the toll that her recent lifestyle changes had taken on her physical and emotional well-being.

As Sarah scrolled through her Instagram feed, her most recent post caught her eye. It was a photo of her sitting on the couch, a half-eaten pint of ice cream in one hand and a remote control in the other. The caption read:

"Just enjoying a lazy Sunday afternoon with my two favorite things – ice cream and Netflix! Sometimes you just need to indulge a little, am I right? 🍦📺 #TreatYourself #LazyDay"

Despite her attempt to portray her new lifestyle as carefree and indulgent, Sarah couldn't shake the nagging feeling of guilt that accompanied each bite of ice cream. Deep down, she knew that she was betraying the disciplined athlete she used to be – but the allure of comfort food was too powerful to resist.