Your name is Ashley Wallace. You're 18, 5'4", and a recent high school graduate. You've been built relatively slim all around all your life. Pretty enough face, a bit too pale for some people, strawberry blonde hair, gray eyes, and a body devoid of curves in most capacities.
In the fall, you'll be enrolled at the local university, Eatmor University, or "Eat U!" as it's sometimes called on poorly done marketing and merchandise.
Before you handle all that however, it was nice to finish up highschool. You had a nice graduation and celebrated with all your friends and family.
How did you decide to spend your last summer vacation before college?
[[I hung out with friends, studied a bit, got a part time job->Basic Route]]
[[I mostly just veg'd out and destroyed my sleep schedule to be honest->Let Self Go Route]] You had a lazy summer, and a gluttonous summer, and a drunken summer, and a sleepy summer. Good God, you are a recipe for weight gain.
And congrats, if that recipe was for any kind of food, you probably ate that too. So, you now gotta face the results.
What was your original description? Slim and flat everywhere generally? Not exactly accurate rn.
Your face had softened slightly, giving you a rounder overall appearance, fuller lips, a slight double chin, and chubbier cheeks.
You still have nothing for tits, an A cup at most, just a bit of flab gathered around your nipples.
Further down, you've got a total potbelly. It's round, it's doughy, it hangs out several inches and sags over most of your waistbands. You've got two healthy love handles, and a slowly forming set of belly AND back rolls.
You've got a pair of widening hips, the most conventionally curvy and sexy part of her body, most likely. Your thighs are thick and jiggly, they rub together often lately.
Your ass has widened, without adding any real shape, curvature, or bounce. Instead, it's fattened up and flabbed up, loaded with cellulite, flab, and stretchmarks.
For the first time in your life, you're a chubby girl, almost bordering on fat. Is that what you wanted out of your summer? Tubby?
Regardless, you've got to start getting ready for the Welcome Weekend!
[[Time to get dressed!]]With a bit of excitement, a few lazy days, and a healthy amount of work, academic and part-time, your final K-12 summer breezes by, leaving you just days before classes begin.
Over the course of the summer you notice you've softened slightly, a hint of butt that wasn't there before, a lack of definition to your abs and arms. You should probably be careful not to overdo it, right?
You successfully crammed all of your most currently neccessary belgongings into several assorted bags, bins, containers, and suitcases, as your parents help you drop your things off at your new dorm. With classes starting on Monday, the university was hosting a "Welcome Weekend" for incoming students starting today, Friday.
Before you handle all that, however, you've got to put away at least some of your belongings. As you begin cramming clothes, posters, art supplies, blankets, and any other random object into whatever poor excuse for a wardrobe the university dorms provided, the doorknob began to turn.
Entering the room was a stunning redhead. She had sparkling blue eyes, a warm smile, and... a rocking body. She was curvy, without being anywhere past that, and had a 10/10 rack, easily landing in the "big tiddy" range of C-DD.
[[You should probably go and introduce yourself->Meet Mara]]Mara was wearing a pair of God-given black leggings, a black homemade belly shirt band shirt, that exposed a nice soft midriff with a cute pink piercing, and she had a cute grey beanie on her head.
"You must be my new roommate," Mara said, subtly looking you over, up and down, "Ashley, right? It's nice to meet you, I'm Mara."
She began unpacking her stuff, an assorted hodgepodge of edgy-looking shit, anime weeb shit, gamer shit, and artsy shit. Overall, she seemed pretty cool, judging her solely on her appearance and material belongings!
Now that you've met your roommate and unpacked at least 1 of your bags, you should head out and explore campus! That "Welcome Weekend" celebration should have some fun stuff to do!
[[I should see if Mara wants to come with ->Catch Up Later!]]Mara smiles at you and sighs.
"I've got a lot of unpacking to do," she says, looking mildly miserable as she balls up what looks to be a tank top. "Here's my number, I'll text you in an hour or two and we can meet up?"
[[You wave goodbye and exit your dorm. -> Welcome Weekend CUL]]You exit your room and greet a few other students, girls from your halllway it seems, and your ever-chipper RA, Alice introduces herself.
She's a pretty girl, definetly, with curly brown hair and hazel eyes, but packs a sizable paunch that is obviously a result of beer and food more than genetics, most likely within the last two years.
"You ever need anything, knock on my door!" She said, smiling at you with a large coke in her right hand. "I'm down at room 112, just six after yours."
You make a mental note of that room number in the event of emergencies, or needing a girl friend to eat terribly with.
After finally exiting your new dorm, Sasha Hall, you see the campus in all its relative splendor for the first time. With the hustle, bustle, and excitement of the Welcome Weekend going on, there are so many options for you to choose from!
[[I hear music coming from my left -> Ice Cream and Loud Music]]
[[I see pizza. I go get pizza. -> Pizza Time]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Tony Paesoni's Pizza Pepporoni. My God, what a name. You approach the food truck with wonder and excitement, influenced by the godlike name and your naturalborn love of cheesy psuedo-Italian junk food.
"Ahh Hello Hello!" The man claiming to be Tony Paesoni said with a smile, notably with an accent that, while European, was a hodgepodge mix of anything BUT Italian.
"How can Tony help you today?" He asked, smiling at you. "No no, let me guess... Pizza?" He lets out a hearty laugh, clearly making himself happy, at least. "You're new here, so Tony will give large cheese and pepporoni for half-off!"
After you swipe your new student debit card in the archaic register Tony has propped up, a loud celebratory "ding ding ding" sound erupted from Tony's dinosaur-like computer.
"Congratulations little friend!" Tony said, laughing and handing you your pizza box, "You are Tony's 2,020th customer of 2020! I had planned to give half-off on pizza at my regular store, down past the library and near the print shop, for 4 years! You are very lucky woman! Your waistline may not agree, but your wallet and heart will!"
Accepting the bizarre miracle, you take the "Lucky Pizza Girl" card from Tony, and try to find a place to sit with your cheesy meal.
[[This table looks as good as any. -> Pizza Binge]]You sit down at an empty table and bench, setting your pizza box on the table with a smile. You lift the box open slowly, and audibly sigh at the wonderful smell coming from the pizza within.
The pizza was massive, 12 gorgeous slices of cheesy, greasy, melty goodness on stuffed, cheesy crust, topped with pepporoni and extra cheese. It looked like what you imagined Heaven to be.
You dig in to the slices, tearing into the pizza. The melty, hot cheese drips from the pizza perfectly. You can, from taste alone, imagine the calorie count, but it's too good to put down. One slice, two slices, five slices, you can feel your stomach rounding out, the slight bulge pushing hard against your tight jeans. You struggle and push, swallowing the sixth slice.
As you lean back, exhausted, you see a text notification. Mara's all ready, and she'll be down in a minute or two.
As you finish reading the text, you wonder to yourself... should you try and finish the second half of the pizza? It's a shame to waste it, or maybe Mara would want it?
[[I can do this! -> Stuff Your Gut with Pizza]]
[[Mara can take it -> Pizza for Two]]You decide to get your money's worth, despite having half off on this and all future pizzas regardless.
As you begin struggling and forcing down the seventh slice, Mara waves to you out of the corner of your eye.
"H-hey how are you?" She says, seeming a bit more nervous than she was when you met.
Every so often, she glances down a bit at you from her seat across the table. After another 20 minutes of stuffing and glutting, you let out a belch and leaned back, finally finishing the pizza.
"That was amazing..." Mara mumbled, starting in an almost starstruck expression.
You blush and awkwardly thank her for the compliment, before sighing. Your gut is aching, it feels absolutely huge! You've gotta relieve some pressure.
[[Unbutton those Pants!]]Double-click this passage to edit it.You lean slightly forward, groaning a bit, and move your fingers ever so gently, until-
*POP!*
You can feel the impact of your button flying away, noticing it landing just in front of Mara. You stifle a belch and apologize, looking down at your gut. It's bloated beyond belief, rounder than you've ever seen it and big enough to qualify past "full" and on to truly stuffed.
"God, I just can't help myself," Mara says excitedly, jumping up and rushing over to your side of the table.
Before you can ask what her intentions are, she places a hand gently on your stomach and begins rubbing it. You are at first both embarassed and confused, but you begin to relax due to how nice the rubbing feels.
"I uh... thought you might need something like this," Mara said, somewhat shyly, "you looked a bit like a bomb about to go off."
You aren't sure you can buy that Mara meant this as a selfless "worried about your friend" kind of thing, but you aren't sure what else to say. Maybe you should push her on it?
[[Accept the belly rub -> Movie Night]]
[[Ask Mara what's really up -> Confession]]You decide to ignore Mara's slightly weird behavior and accept the sweet gesture, as it did help your guts settle a lot better.
"S-so, uh," Mara said, suddenly seeming a bit shy, as she reluctantly pulls her hand off of your belly.
"Wanna uh watch a movie or something tonight in the dorm? Together?" She asked, barely squeaking the last few words out.
"I'd love to!" You answer ecstatically, happy to hangout with your new friend, and even happier that the pain in your overfed belly is subsiding.
"Perfect!" Mara replied, hugging you tightly, before pulling back, a bright shade of pink.
The two of you talk for a bit more, walking together back to your dorm, as you occasionally lean against walls and railings for support, as your belly still bothers you when you overexert yourself.
"Do you think any of the other kids think you're pregnant?" Mara teased, giving your gut a poke as you enter the door.
"L-lay off," you shoot back, a rising warmth in your cheeks.
[[You two eventually make it back to your dorm -> Netflix & Chill]]Mara is a bit taken aback, and blushes a bit, pulling her hand off of your stomach.
"I am so sorry," she says, stammering, "I don't know what came over me."
You assure her it's fine but you just want to know why she did that. It's not everyday a new friend starts offering tummy rubs.
"I know it's weird as shit so don't hate me or anything, okay? Promise?" She says, trying to regain her composure as she sits down beside you.
"I'm into fat chicks, and chubby girls, bellies, overeating, weight gain, basically a fetish called 'feederism," she explains, blushing a shade of pink as she spoke.
"Less of a bombshell to reveal in 2020, but I'm also gay, so that's also important to note I guess."
You take a bit of time to process the information. It's a little sudden, and yea a little weird but, hey, Mara seems like a nice girl and cool roommate, and she's smoking hot. You do like eating anyway, but obviously do you wanna risk your waistline?
[[Forgive her and move on -> Awkward Walk Upstairs]]
[[Ask her if she wants to be your "feeder" or something -> Miraculous Conincidences]]You try to stand, only to be brought down by the weight of your own mistakes. Your gut is aching and feels like a bowling ball strapped to your waist. You look over, pleadingly, and pathetically ask your roommate to help you up to your room.
She seems thrilled at the opportunity. Mara gently put to arms around you, hefting you as you slowly stood up.
"Come on girl, lift up, you can do it," she said with a giggle.
You blush, embarassed, but thank her for the help. Walking feels miserable, so you lean into her support as she walks you into the dorm building. For some reason, you stay leaning against her, even in the elevator.
"Good call on avoiding the stairs," Mara joked, poking your belly once.
Her poke elicited a belch and pink cheeks from you. Eventually, you half-lumber down the hallway and pass Alice's open door. She's sitting in her bed, comfy sweats and an ill-fitting accidental belly shirt on, studying and snacking. She looks up at you, makes a concerned face, and approaches.
"What happened to her?" Alice asks, looking over to Mara. "Is she okay?"
"She's okay," Mara said, grinning as she continued, "just had a bit too much to eat today."
Alice giggled to herself and caressed her doughy midsection.
"Some girls struggle with that when they get here," she said, knowingly, "be careful or you might end up putting on the freshman 15 real quick."
"Or in my case," she muttered, "the freshman 50."
Mara couldn't help but stare longingly at Alice, until Mara's cheeks burned bright red.
"If you girls uh need anything," she said nervously, "I'll be in here!"
Mara sighed, content, and began helping you walk to your room once again.
[[Thanks for helping me, Mara -> Sleepy Piggy]]
[[You should ask Alice out, if you think she's cute. -> Matchmaker]]"Are you making fun of me or pranking me?" Mara said, her eyes widening and her jaw dropping. "Cuz I'll fall for it anyway because I'm desperate and horny."
You laugh at her response and give her a hug, your bloated gut pressed against her slightly soft midriff. Her ample chest presses against your substantially flatter one, and you mentally thank the lord for making you bisexual.
"I thought you were cute anyway," Mara said, smiling at you, "but you weren't really my type, so I didn't expect anything like THIS to come out of it."
You smile back at her and realize if you want to gain some brownie points, there are a few words you could say.
[[I'm still hungry]]"You're joking, right?" She says, astonished that you'd say that.
You do your best to hold a straight face, suck in slightly, and pretend you still have room in your stuffed gut.
"If you want," she said, smiling wider than ever, "I can treat you to dinner! I know this nice Thai place on 6th street."
Stifling a belch, you accept her invitation and try not to hold your poor, aching belly too obviously.
"Poor little piggy," she teases, giving your belly a gentle pat. "I'll take good care of you, okay?"
You feel a burning in your chest, warmth rising to your face, that somehow outweighs the pain in your belly. You're gonna be in for a long year.
*END OF CHAPTER 1*
*Ending Route - "I guess I'm a feedee now"*Fiddling with her keys, eventually, Mara gets the door open. You lean on her as you walk, thankful she's there to support you.
As you make your way to your bedroom, you gracefully flop down into the cheap mattress' warm embrace. You let out a sigh and a groan, still aching and exhausted.
"You okay?" Mara asked, hesitantly sitting down at the foot of your bed.
You let out a painful whimper, snuggling into your pillow. Mara smiles sweetly at you, and gives your belly a gentle pat.
"Someone had too much to eat, huh?" She teased.
You nod slowly, sheepishly smiling. She leans down and gently strokes your belly.
"Maybe, I can sing you a lullaby..." she said, smiling at you.
She hummmed softly and sweetly, gentle notes in a melodic tune. As she hummed, she gently stroked your belly in small circles. After 15 minutes of this gentle feeling, you fell into a deep sleep.
"It's gonna be a good year," Mara said, smiling, "See you tomorrow for breakfast."
She leaned down, placed a gentle kiss on your belly, and headed off to bed.
*END OF CHAPTER 1
*Ending Route: "Sleeping Beauty Ending"*"B-but she's our RA, and 2 years older," Mara said nervously, stammering and stuttering out a response, "and probably not even into girls, let alone girls like me..."
You gave her a firm and stern look, until she relented.
"Be my wingman, wait here," she said, leaning your bloated body against the hall door.
Mara knocked on Alice's door hesitantly, smiling meekly.
"Hey," Alice said, one hand on her slightly-exposed belly, "welcome back. Forget something?"
"Yes, uh actually," Mara said nervously, "I forgot to ask you out."
After a few seconds of silence, and Alice thinking to herself, she smirked and answered.
"Damn, that's a surprise," she said, a smug look on her face.
"Not quite sure why a stupidly hot chick like you wants to go on a date with someone... like me," she said, accenting it with a gentle shake of her chubby belly, "but I absolutely accept."
"Well, uh, funny you mention that," Mara says, giggling a bit as she entered Alice's room.
You didn't see Mara again for the rest of the night, but you heard a very enthusiastic "good morning" from Mara the next day, so it seems like all went well. Maybe a little too well.
You stumbled your bloated body into yourt room, collapsed on your couch, and sighed. Time to sleep.
*END OF CHAPTER 1*
*Ending Route: "At least they're happy"*Double-click this passage to edit it.
"Finally," you say, exhausted, flopping onto your bed. "That walk felt twice as long on the way back."
"You WERE carrying twice the weight that time," Mara teased, comfortably sitting down on the large beanbag she'd apparently brought from home,
You blush and tell her to shush, your hands delicately stroking your bloated belly, its weight still sitting heavily in your lap.
"So, you ready for the movie?" Mara asked, switching on her Smart TV, pulling up YouTube.
"Y-yeah!" You said, smiling back at her.
"Good, because," Mara replied, as a beeping sound came from the microwave beside her. "I made popcorn."
Your stomach rumbles quietly at the buttery, salty aroma assaulting your nose.
"You can have some, IF, you come down here with me." Mara teased, fake pouting.
[["Okay coming! Hold your horses!" -> Movie Date Stuffing]]
[["I'm still pretty full though, but I'll come down." -> Absentmindedly Eating?]]
[["Nah, I'm too full, I'll just chill up here." -> Boring Night In.]]
Despite your bloated belly and common sense, you can't help but drool at the smell of the popcorn. As your snuggle into the bean bag, up close to Mara, you lean towards her to grab a handful of popcorn. This movement causes your bloated gut to press against the exposed flessh of her midriff, thanks to her belly shirt, which causes her to blush a shade of bright red.
"H-how about I just feed it to you?" She asked, seemingly out of breath.
You accept, leaning against her and getting comfortable again. Throughout the cheesy movie, she slowly feeds you piece after piece of popcorn, barely watching the movie, and giving your belly near constant massages, rubs, pokes, and squeezes.
"H-hey be careful down there!" You tease, your belly beginning to feel like a loaded explosive.
"Alright, alright," She replied, patting your belly, "I'll be gentle."
After saying that, she gulped, then leaned down and gave your belly a kiss. Your cheeks light up at this, burning warm.
"Still hungry?" She asked, grinning.
*END OF CHAPTER 1
*Ending Route: "A Fun Night Ending"*
"S-sure that's fine!" Mara replied, just excited to have you come down.
You plop down onto her squooshy bean bag, snuggling up close to her. She blushes and stumbles over her words, eventually going quiet as she starts playing the romcom movie you two decided on.
Over the course of the movie, your belly ache subsides, but a new one forms - in Mara's belly, instead. She's been nervously munching at the popcorn this entire time, and its slightly showing. Her usual soft midriff is now rounding out a bit, pushing against her waistbamd.
For some reason, you feel compelled to touch it. You reach out your hand and gently stroke her slightly paunchy belly.
"O-oh!" Mara squeaks, blushing bright pink. "That... does admittedly feel good... thanks."
You two snuggle up closer than before, you rubbing Mara's belly as she lazily snacks on popcorn, for the rest of the movie, with you occasionally feeding her a bite or two.
"Well..." Mara said, belching in spite of herself, "I'm sure that I would've loved that movie, if I was paying attention to anything but this GUT."
She laughed a bit and stood up, patting her swollen tummy.
"Nice role reversal we had here," Mara said, sighing, "I really thought after the pizza thing, I'd get you like this."
You stick your tongue out at her, before your eyes focus in on her belly again. What was it about the look of her, stuffed to the gills, that made you feel... weird? Mara had some similar reaction when you inhaled that pizza earlier, but what could it all mean?
*END OF CHATPER 1*
*Ending Route: "Ambigious Ending"*
"Oh, uh..." Mara said, looking disappointed, "that's cool too. Sorry to bug you."
You spend the night laying in bed, mildly uncomfortable due to your bloated belly and the awkward atmosphere. You don't really talk with Mara all night, and fall asleep halfway through the movie. \
Mara ate most of the popcorn herself, feeling disappointed and bloated by the end of the night. She turned the film off about 30 minutes before it ended and went to bed.
What a fucking bummer.
*END OF CHAPTER 1
*Ending Route: "Indigestion and Sadness Ending"*