Chapter #4Ashley's Aggregation of Astronomical Adipose by: hedkrakka   "Oh my God, are you fucking serious right now!?"
"Sorry, love, couldn't resist," you said, shooting Ashley a grin as you ran your hand over her gargantuan belly. Her massively overfed form was somehow both softened and firmed up by her many layers of lard. Her soft skin felt slightly moist under your touch, likely because this was literally the most physically demanding task she ever did anymore, and she had simply been growing fatter and fatter since your wedding day.
Even if she had tried to stay in shape, it's very likely that she'd still be struggling, however. Sometimes you could only stare in silence as you drank in just how truly vast your wife had become. You slid your right hand under her upper belly roll, remembering back to when you could grip it in one hand. That ship had sailed a long time ago, and you gasped as you tried to lift the blubber engorged flesh, feeling the sheer weight of a mere fraction of her overfed body.
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You had first met Ashley shortly after 4th edition had dropped. You'd been interested in trying out the new game, but your circle of friends refused to change with the times, eventually moving over to Pathfinder. And so you'd joined up with an online D&D group, and it was there that you first met Ashley.
She'd been the DM for that first game, and you'd had the pleasure of playing a multitude of games with her since. Despite 4th not being the most roleplay friendly RPG, she really had a knack for making the world come alive and keeping everyone engaged with the story. That said, she was also very aggressive in combat, and it took a bit of in-universe meta-gaming and A LOT of minmaxing to beat the tougher challenges she'd laid before them.
By the end of the session, all the players had agreed she'd probably gamed the best session they'd ever had. Even "LazzzerTurkey," Power Gamer and Minmaxer extraordinaire, a man with a particular skill for finding and utilizing every exploit a system had and who generally did not give a shit about roleplay or npc's beyond the experience gain, had charged through a battlefield to rescue a child despite there being no in-game reward for doing so.
And if getting a guy called "LazzzerTurkey" invested in a story isn't an accomplishment, I don't know what is.
You'd played a few more sessions with "CapriSun," as she was calling herself at the time, both as a player and as a DM. The group eventually broke up, however, though you still e-mailed now and again. It was shortly after the end of the group that you started playing Guild Wars 2, and as you were wandering through the starting town came across a character with the name "CapriSun." Sure enough, it was Ashley, and the two of you started questing through the world together.
Pretty soon, you were chatting even outside of the game, sometimes for hours at a stretch. You talked about everything under the sun - music, gaming, anime, sci-fi, fantasy. Eventually, you told each other your real names. Feeling a real connection, you tried to schedule a RL meet up. Ashley, however, had been really hesitant, and she was quite evasive as to why. You persisted, and she'd finally agreed to a coffee date.
Before that happened, though, she sent you a photo of herself, saying that if you didn't like what you saw, you should back out now. You were shocked when you opened the file on your screen, as the woman within must of weighed a solid 400 pounds.
In response, you sent her a chunk of your porn folder, and told her that her physique was most definitely not a problem.
The two of you started dating almost immediately. Ashley had initially held back during your first couple of dinner dates, but once she knew you were okay with it, she happily stuffed herself like a turkey. As it turned out, she was quite the gluttonous woman, and there was little Ashley loved more then over-stuffing herself with the most decadent, calorific dishes she could lay her hands on. She'd been a chunky girl while growing up, but started to explode in college. She'd been trying to diet on and off for years by this point, but had never once succeeded in keeping the weight off, always ending each year heavier then when it started.
After two years of dating, the two of you moved in together, and Ashley's steady increase in fat began to pick up speed. Their cupboards were perpetually stocked with junk food and pop, and her mealtime portions continued to grow. Even at work, she was eating, being used as the office food disposal by the rest of her coworkers.
Eventually, however, Ashley's weight became too much for her employer to handle, and she was let go for insurance reasons. Though initially devastated, this event only encouraged her to eat more, not less. Ashley then had the idea to start a gaming channel, playing the latest MMO's for her audience, as well as selling her services as a DM for hire. And her business ideas worked, with her monthly takeaway being higher then your own at times.
Of course, now that she was at home all the time, fully sedentary, and eating more then ever, her weight only continued to grow by leaps and bounds. You hadn't even gone anywhere for your honeymoon. Instead, the two of you took two weeks off work, stayed at home, and kept Ashley perpetually, painfully stuffed full.
And had sex, naturally. You know, when it wasn't too painful for her overfilled stomach.
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Ashley's consumption had never dropped back down in the aftermath, and she had simply blown up since. Where once stood your 400 pound girlfriend, now there was your 798 pound wife, wedged in your doorway.
As you continued to stare at her, Ashley interrupted your private viewing. "Would you stop staring and help me!? My knees are killing me!"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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