Love, As She Gains
By BBWLVA.

Mandy was beautiful, with black hair, brown eyes and a tiny figure. She lived across the street from me; she was very caring and we were very close friends. We always hung out every day.

"Hey, I think I might put on a little weight; I've been like 55lbs my whole life and I'm sick of looking like a starved anorexic model," she looked to me and continued, "I just wanna put on a few pounds though, know a good way?"

I wasn't really sure what to say, because I hadn't needed to put on weight myself, so I just said, "I dunno, maybe just eat more?" She thought to herself then she said, "Well a friend of mine was saying once that if you eat at times that your body isn't used to eating at, it catches your metabolism off guard, I might try that."

We hung out for a little while longer 'til it was getting late. "I should probably go soon, it's getting laten" I said.

She looked over to me and said, "You can stay the night if you want, hon." I nodded and she walked into the kitchen, so I followed her.

"I'm gonna snack a bit. I don't usually eat at this time, so that could help me gain a little," she said, rummaging through her cupboard. "Ahh, Twinkies! A bar of chocolate and some left over mudcake should do it." She carried them to the table and sat down, placing the food on the table.

"You must be hungry," I said; she smiled and replied, "Yeah, I haven't eaten since noon and it's almost midnight." I pulled up a chair, watching her munch on the Twinkies and asked, "So what is your target weight?"

She looked up and said, "Hmm.. I might bulk up to 80lbs; that would be nice." She smiled. "Maybe then I'll actually have breasts," she laughed.

After struggling to finishing the food, she looked over and said, "I don't have any other beds, so you're gonna have to sleep on the couch." Taking me into the lounge, she grabbed a blanket and a few pillows. As I tried to get some sleep I kept thinking of Mandy eating and getting bigger. Then I realised that I had a hard-on and stopped.

Half way through the night I woke up to noises in the kitchen; a few minutes later Mandy walked in eating a Twinkie and said, "I can't sleep, babe. Is it okay if I snuggle up with you?" She looked over, smiling. So, I made some space for Mandy to lay down; she curled up to me and said, "I've always loved your hugs."

"Well, you're always welcome to them," I replied. We talked a while longer; Mandy told me how she thought no one would go out with her because she was slim.

"So how come you haven't got a girlfriend?" she giggled.

"Well…" I paused and smiled. "I've always had a crush on you and haven't been able to bring myself to being with someone else."

She smiled and kissed me on the cheek, replying, "I've always had a crush on you too, hon." We snuggled up closer and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning I awoke to the sound of bacon and eggs frying, so I walked into the kitchen. "Hey, hon, just cooking some fattening food," Mandy said with a laugh.

I walked up behind and put my arms around her. "Eat as much as you want, hon. We'll get you a couple of pounds heavier today," I said.

"Good, because I'm hungry and wanted to spend today with you, anyway."

We have our breakfast, talking about things as Mandy scoffed down her bacon and eggs. Mandy ate so much this morning: bacon, eggs, some hash browns, pop tarts and a large bowl of Sugar Frosties.

After breakfast we retired to her lounge. She plopped down onto the couch and said, "I never ate so much in my life" giggling; she looked up. "I hope I've put on some weight, my tummy is so tight." She patted it as I sat down beside her.

"We'll weigh you tonight, okay, hon?" I said as she nodded, then snuggled up to me. "I love you, hon."

At lunch time, we ordered some pizzas and hamburgers. I didn't get to eat much, because Mandy was so hungry. She ended up eating; three cheeseburgers, a large supreme pizza, 3/4s of a large Hawaiian pizza, a foot long sub with fried chicken on it and some fries. Her weight gain was more apparent; her stomach was puffier and her hips had widened.

Mandy walked out of the bathroom and said, "Whoa, I look a lot fuller now; I weighed myself and it read 67lbs, that means I've put on 12lbs." She grinned and said, "Almost there, babe."

For dinner, I cooked her a big roast chicken with roast vegetables. She ate pretty much all of the chicken and veggies. I went out to the kitchen to grab some ice cream for us and she called out, "Hey honey, I'm still hungry, can you bring me the tub of ice cream; I'm gonna eat it." I took it out and she started eating out of it. "MMM, I love ice cream," she smiled.

We retired for bed at around 9 o'clock, once more talking before falling asleep. Mandy said, "Do you mind me putting on this weight, babe?" looking to me worried.

"Not at all, hon; I think you're starting to look even more beautiful," I replied.

She smiled and said, "Really? So you want me to get bigger, too?"

"Yeah, I was worried that you were starving yourself before," I replied.

"Ah, nah, I just have a fast metabolism.. ." she paused "..I'm feeling hungry again. Do you mind if I eat some more?" looking to me.

"Sure, honey, what do you want?" I asked, and she told me what to get.

I came back into the bedroom with: nachos, a box of donuts, a few cream puffs and a bottle of chocolate sauce. She scoffed down the nachos, mmming in delight, then eating the donuts and cream puffs. She looked over to me and noticed that I had a hard-on; she paused and smiled, saying, "Is my eating turning you on, hon?"

I blushed and she continued, saying, "I'm glad you are; to tell you the truth, I'm starting to get turned on from all this eating, too." She guzzled down the chocolate sauce and snuggled up to me, saying, "I wanna keep gaining weight, hon, is that okay with you?"

"Sure, hon, how much more do you want to gain? I replied.

"I don't know; it's just that getting bigger is turning me on, too. My clothes are so tight now and whenever I eat, I get wet," she said, blushing.

"Do you want me to be your feeder alongside of being your boyfriend?" I asked; she grinned and said "YES!" as she squeezed up to me tight. "I love you, hon and this is so perfect that you understand and we're turning each other on," she said as she proceeded to kiss me.

She put her hands down my pants and started playing with my cock, saying, "I wanna fuck you so hard, hon." Rolling on top of me, she pulled off her bra. Her breasts were fuller now and her tummy poked out. I grabbed her ass, feeling how much it had cushioned up. We had sex a few times and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Mandy woke me up to go shopping for groceries; she struggled to get into her jeans and her tummy poked out from under her t-shirt. She guided me around the grocery store to all the food she liked and thought was fattening. As we went past the health food aisle, she grabbed a few weight gain shake formulas that malnourished people drink. "This'll help me get bigger faster," she said, grinning.

We got home and she made herself a shake and gulped it down. "Babe, I hope this stuff works; I got the one that slows the metabolism right down," she said as she looked through the grocery bags, looking for something to eat. "I hope you don't mind me making a pig of myself; this shake is making me feel so hungry. I think I'm gonna be eating a lot within the next few hours." She grabbed a large mudcake and started eating it with her hands, not worrying about cutting it. I sat down beside her watching her eat. She said, "Go deep fry some of these Twinkies. I'm really horny, and I'm not gonna stop eating until I bust out of these clothes."

I started deep frying the Twinkies as she finished the cake and grabbed a bag of rocky road chocolate pieces. By the time I finished frying them, she'd finished the chocolate and started on the tub of ice cream we'd got, it was full fat and extra creamy. She moaned in delight as she ate it. She looked up and said, "Are they ready yet, hon?"

"Yep, why don't you have them with that ice cream? And here's some chocolate sauce which you like."

She grinned and poured the whole bottle into the tub and mixed it around with a Twinkie. "I love you so much, hon, thanks for helping me get fat," she said as she ate the Twinkies and ice cream. Her shirt burst open and she let out a deep sigh of relief, "My god, I thought I'd never grow out of these clothes!" She grinned and stood up; as she rose, her ass tore out of her pants and her belly filled out.

"121lbs, that's 54lbs. I've doubled my weight, hon, and pretty much in one eating. That shake formula is great," she said as she hopped off the scale and put her arms around me. "I'm so big, hon, but I'm still hungry. I'm gonna go eat some more okay?"

"Okay, darling," I replied.

She grabbed the grocery bags of food and took them into the bedroom; she sat down on the bed and looked to me, saying "Will you feed me?"

"Okay, hon, how much do you wanna eat?" I asked.

"As much as I can; here, lemme have the rest of that formula, that should halt my metabolism."

I grabbed the bottle and made sure she finished every last drop. She ended up eating all of the food, but only her tummy was a little fuller.

"What's wrong? I should be double my weight now! I haven't gained a thing." She stood up and got a pain in her stomach. "Ouch."

I looked up to her and noticed that she'd gained a double chin and her tummy was poured out over her crotch, and I said "I think you're gaining the weight now" She turned to the mirror and watched her body fill out further. Her hips grew wider and wider as her ass expanded slowly, snapping her underwear.

"This is such a turn on; It feels so nice," she said as she held her expanding stomach; it got so big that it formed rolls. Her back had also gained some fat, with rolls forming down it. Her arms were now twice as flabbier as they were before and her legs no longer stayed separated.

I said to her, "I think it's stopped."

She smiled with her new chubbier face and said, "How do I look?"

I walked up to her and rubbed my hands over her body and said, "You're perfect; now we just have to weigh you." She grinned and walked over to the bathroom and stepped on the scales. It read 395 pounds.

"My lord, I'm so big, and I'm gonna have to go clothes shopping now."

She told me to go shopping for some clothes for her; I went to numerous large women clothing stores, picking out clothes that would look nice on her as the staff helped me with what size I should buy. I also stopped by a lingerie store and bought her some thongs, underwear and other sexy clothes.

"Oh, I love these, thank you so much, babe," she said, beaming. "I'll give you a fashion show for the underwear," she said, winking as she waddled to the bedroom to try her clothes on…