45 lbs. one day she awoke to find that she could no longer fit into any of her dresses, depressed she padded bare foot down to the banquett hall for lunch, her curves bounced gently as she walked and by the time she'd reached the top of the stairs she was very out of breath however after 20 minuets she had reached the banquett hall and sqeezed into her chair. the prince looked up from his newspaper to greet his wife and gave a sigh of pure pleasure at the sight of her.
since he had met her he had experienced a strange desire to she her covered in volumptuous curves and longed to see her grow fatter.
As he looked on she plunged into a large roast chicken and a huge helping of cheese smothered mashed potatoe, once she had finished this helping she was absorbed in sobs, the prince strolled over to her and with a concerned look hugged her and said "what's wrong beautifull?" she turned her tear stained face to meet his and said "i think i'm getting fat". With a startled voice he replied "darling, you are beautifull and i will ALWAYS love you without exeption". she gave him one of her dazzling smiles and tenderly kissed him on the forehead.
"so then gorgious, do you want some more food?". An hour later she had scoffed 3 cakes, 7 phesant pies, 6 huge bowels of chocolate, 5 loaves of bread smothered in butter and a mass of cream and, after 3 bottles of fine wine they retreated to their bedroom and made love passionatly, afterwards as she lay there the prince gently fed her chocolate.
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