Chapter 1 - prologue

It is the year 2077 and all is at rest and at peace. All is as it should be. Food is common and readily available, there are no more wars, and priorities of life are well satisfied. All the politicians have been dethroned and it is the will of the people that presides. It is just at this time that everything in the world began to fall into place. Men became confident in themselves and sought their true desires, and women also did likewise. Women, who were more inclined to be fat naturally, became fatter, and all the misbegotten dieting schemes, falsities, and erroneous concepts of beauty faded away. Men, seeing the sheer beauty and femininity of this new era of softer and fatter women began to encourage and fatten them as they deserved; and they loved and took care of them. This was all now many long years ago and life in the world was as it should be.

In this new era, one could now see massive mobile recliners rolling down the sidewalks with their respective attendants. Huge masses of flesh with indiscernibly soft and jiggly features were visible on each couch. Each occupant was so overwhelmingly fat that it was obvious that they were unable to move themselves without assistance. A male attendant was with each massive occupant; a family member, boyfriend, husband, fellow male friend attending to their girl. The only people seen walking were men; to see a woman walking on her own, much less standing was unheard of. Everyone knew that women were supposed to be too fat to walk in this time of unbridled prosperity. To see a thin woman capable of moving was a shame and a disgrace to their family. Each family took pride in the training and fattening of their girls. The fattening really began at birth. The only good girl was a fat girl… really, really, fat girls. For this reason, no time was spent in educating these young women. No women learned how to read, how to multiply or learn any domestic skills. The only thing that was expected of women was to eat and grow fat. Therefore, the most profound laziness was engendered in all these young women; they were encouraged to do nothing for themselves other than to receive. Receive food, receive cleaning, receive being moved and cared for by the men in society. To be honest there wasn’t much resistance to this movement. The women became so used to being fed, spoiled, pampered, taken care of, eating whatever they want… that they didn’t want to do anything; they eventually grew scared at the idea of having to do any kind of work for themselves. Of course, most young women that grew to the age of marriage were no longer able to do anything for themselves except eat.