The family that eats together... Lana grunted as her stomach pressed against the kitchen counter as she reached forward to grab the bottle of seasoning from the shelf. With a monumental jiggle she stretched forward to grab it, before rebounding back, her whole body shaking. Grinning with success, she pinched a little out and sprinkled it onto the steak in front of her. Having finished the dish, Lana pushed it to the side and began to prepare for another meal.
If one were to look into that kitchen from outside the house, they would see what looked like a boulder rolling around the kitchen, as though the people living there were very dedicated rock collectors, willing to lug one of their possessions around as they cooked. If you could see inside the kitchen you would see that the boulder was actually an avalanche of a women called Lana. Having layers upon layers of fat piled onto her it was an easy mistake to make. She stood in the middle of the room, plate after plate of var
Sophie's IntrusionI came home last night to my ex-girlfriend Sophie laying out on the old leather recliner in the apartment, bottle of whiskey in one hand and a family-sized bag of Doritos in the other, both almost empty.
She shifted her weight the second I opened the door, grunting at the effort, "Mmph! There you fuckin' are!" She licked the yellow dust from her fingers, plunging her hand in for the last remaining chips, "Hope you don' mind, I mmph... I helped myself to a couple snacks out your kitchen!"
For a second, I stared, unable to think straight, or say anything. Sophie was as beautiful as ever, with her dark, caramel skin, and thick, luxurious black hair, falling down around her round, chubby face. Her stomach was bloated, bigger than I'd ever seen it, a meaty curtain of flab pouring out over thick, gelatinous thighs.
She was dressed to emphasize her gain, her low-cut shirt stopping short an inch above her bellybutton, streaks of Doritos dust on the exposed expanse of her potbelly
Wiccan Spa Resort“Hey wide load, could you hurry it up!”
Susan was yelling at the rather overweight man who was ahead of her who was using the self check out. Susan had stopped at the market on the way to her spa vacation to grab a pack of sugar free gum and a bottle of water, but the man ahead of had a full cart and now she risked being late for her spa appointment.
“Hey lardo!” Susan continued to insult. “I’m in a bit of a rush here, so I’d appreciate it if you could move your fat ass faster!”
The man stayed calm and didn’t react to Susan. He simply sped up the pace of his checkout and left without a word. Susan purchased her two items and went back to her car to continue her trip to the spa. She knew had been very rude to the man but she didn’t care. It was a very stressful day for her, much like every other day of her life.
Susan’s mother was a former olympic gymnast and her father was a health expert who wrote a series of nutrition
Unexpected HalloweenLights shining. Music blaring. It wasn't hard to guess that there was a big halloween party going on at my best friend Erica's house. She had a tendency to throw really wild parties, especially on nights when her parents were out of town, like this one. But tonight wasn't just any night, tonight was Halloween.
We both absolutely loved this particular holiday, so of course she was throwing a big party for this spooky occasion. Even though I too loved Halloween, I wasn't wearing a costume mainly because I was broke. I just had on a loose black hoodie and a pair of skinny jeans that complemented my thin legs nicely.
When I reached the large white house in which Erica resided, I rang the doorbell and waited for a few moments for an answer. The music was so loud that even through the door my head was starting to pound in pain from it. Soon a guy dressed as a vampire cracked open the door for me and I stepped inside the house which was packed with people dancing rather closely together. My s
Unexpected Halloween Part 2My pale blue eyes opened slightly as bright morning light streamed through my bedroom window. I quickly shut them and blinked a few times to let them adjust to the harsh light. I let out a soft yawn and glanced around sleepily when my eyes finally adjusted. At first I thought nothing of waking up in my bedroom like I usually did, but a thought slipped into my mind. Memories from last night began flooding through my mind and I began to wonder how I had woken in my room since I had no memories even coming home last night after the party. As a matter of fact, I did not even recall the party even ending in the first place.
I began to wonder if maybe what happened at the party had been some horrible twisted dream and that I would wake up to find that the party did not even happen yet. The very thought made a smile tug at my lips. I took a glance over at my alarm clock and saw that it was eight o'clock a.m. on saturday, which meant I could stay home and play some games or something and maybe