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The Genie - Short
(Instant Weight-Gain, Magic, Immobility) “I want to be fat. Make me fat.” I say, groping my fat hairy belly. “But you are fat.” The latino Genie says, chuckling and poking my gut. “I want more. Make me fatter.” I start getting hard just saying the words aloud. The genie raises a brow followed by “really?”. I smile wide. “Yes. I wish to get huge.” I add, dropping my shirt back down over my belly. “Your wish is my command.” The genie says, waving his hand. “Wait - before-” I try to say, but it's too late and he vanishes into a puff of smoke. I didn’t tell him how big I wanted to get. Uh-oh. Just then my belly begins to rumble, and moments later it starts swelling like a heavy balloon. My soft doughy belly gets even bigger, hanging down over my belt a little more with every passing minute. My rear is starting to grow as well, filling my pants rather quickly. I attempt to unbutton them fast though my butt beats me to it and pops the button right off. I walk to the bathroom to
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r/AITA for being Jealous of my Fat Sister?
I am in need of some unbiased advice and opinions on a situation that's been causing me great distress. I (31F) have been with my boyfriend (32M) for a little over two years now, and we've had our fair share of ups and downs. However, lately, I've been feeling jealous and suspicious of his behavior around my younger sister (29F), who is significantly larger than me, weighing over 400lbs. Around the time we made it “official”, my boyfriend told me that he has a fetish for larger women. Like, really, REALLY big women. At first I was a little freaked out, but he’s never pushed it on me and has always been really supportive. I have always struggled with comfort-eating and impulse control, so it’s no surprise that ever we’ve started dating, I’ve gained around forty pounds of comfort weight that I’d like to lose. He says that he’s supportive and even offers to help me meal prep and go to the gym with me, and for a while I thought that he was taking it really well. I know that he likes
Literature
Heavy Sleep
Kelsey rolled to her side, then to the opposite side, then flat on her back. She let out a frustrated sigh as she lay in her bed staring up at the shadows cast from the blinds onto the ceiling. Her small, lithe figure sprawled out on the mattress; the duvet tangled within her thin limbs. Once again she could not get her mind to calm down so that she could fall asleep. It had started with an uptick in her workload. More stress on top of her daily chores and routine had caused her mind to start to race whenever she sat still for more than a few minutes. She couldn’t help, but think about what else needed to be done. Finish the report for the submission, try to get to the gym, do a load of laundry, make dinner, pack her lunch, clean the dishes. The list went on and on and all she could think about was how she was falling behind. It became a constant game of catch up. Work late to finish the report, skip the workout to pick up dinner, do the laundry so that she could have
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A little different but still vastly enjoyable. Something strangely erotic about the ideas here. THANKS for continuing this series!!!