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WG from non-food objects Anonymous 09/04/2018 (Tue) 23:24:29 Id:9fc1a1 No. 2989 [Reply] [Last 50 Posts]
I have a bit of a niche request.

Are there any good stories of (SS)BBWs gaining weight/stuffing with non-food objects or rotten food? I've only found a few examples and they never cease to fascinate me.

>>2904
I want the opposite. Obese girls struggling due to their weight increasing faster than tech can keep up
>>2907
I like that. With every miraculous workaround and cure produced by science, the average weight just spikes even higher, leading to yet more problems that have to be solved, with science lagging further and further behind as people begin to reach ludicrously untenable sizes.
>>2908
>Becky sat immobilized on her hover pad, with 2357 pounds of soft teenage pudge she was one of the more eager gainers in her age group
>she was getting impatient at waiting for the other skinny bitches to make their small orders
>they only looked to be in the triple digit range anyway, they carried they're own orders
>with them out of the way she was finally able to make a move towards the counter to make her order
>once close enough the holographic ordering menu lit up and Becky could finally get some relief from her starvation, maxing out her order and extra sizing all the meals she proceed to move over towards the lower gravity eating area
>the low gravity eating areas were one of the latest innovations from fast food chains with the singular purpose of getting more of the glutinous and fat women into their outfits

SSBBWs in peril Anonymous 08/18/2018 (Sat) 21:23:27 Id:b6aa97 No. 2929 [Reply]
Let’s start a thread for stories involving SSBBWs who find themselves in dangerous/perilous situations and attempt to escape, even if their attempts end up being foiled by their fattened bodies. All types of story in this nature are welcome! Whether it be an SSBBW being fattened up to be eaten by a witch, a fatty getting lost in the woods and trying to waddle away from some hungry predators, or an unfortunate blubberball who finds herself about to become a buffet in an indigenous villiage. I really haven’t come across too many of these so I’m interested in seeing what I’ve missed. There are a few I’ve found though.

The Waddling Dead, where a group of fattened survivors attempt to avoid being eaten by zombies.
https://www.deviantart.com/onion88/art/The-Waddling-Dead-Pt-1-547078387

Zara, saved by fat. A story where a massive, gluttonous fatty waddles around during the events of Jurassic World, and tries not to become the fattest meal a dinosaur ever had.
https://www.deviantart.com/stop1129/art/Zara-Saved-by-Fat-I-545934223
(Iirc, the author envisioned Zara looking like Boberry, so if you ever wanted to see her try and waddle away from dinos that one would be good for you.)

Zara, Queen of Buffets. A prequel to the other one, still with dinosaurs.
https://www.deviantart.com/stop1129/art/Zara-Queen-of-Buffets-I-554290770

I think some of the series might not be finished, I’m really interested in seeing if there are other stories like these.
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>>2962
I think a story featuring an SSBBW being fattened up by natives with the intention of eating her later could make a really fantastic story tbh.

One of the ways I would like to see it go would be for the SSBBW to get herself in that situation due to her own greed. Such as a fatty waddling into the villiage and stuffing herself with delicious foods, all while being fat too gluttonous to realize the true motive behind why she’s being fed.

Then at the end she’s even fatter, and after finding out what’s really going on she’s put herself in more peril by becoming so incredibly massive, and has to somehow make a jiggly slow escape before they turn her into a buffet.
>>2963
I think it'd be better if she started off skinny and was there as one of those native outreach charity programs or whatever they are, not realising that they are purposely fattening her up and her just overly accepting things as part of their culture.
>>2963
>>2964
actually I was thinking that in both feilcity starts off skinny but gets fattened up to ssbbw size
>>2966
I think a story featuring a SSBBW who’s already grown quite fat from her own greediness and then becoming even more massive from those trying to fatten her up to be eaten, all the while blinded to this fact from her gluttonous feasting would be better, but that’s just my personal opinion.

Help locating a story? Anonymous 08/29/2018 (Wed) 18:16:25 Id:898493 No. 2972 [Reply]
I read one a few weeks ago and I cant for the life of me remember where it was. It started with a thin girl having a secret fat fetish and after watching her favorite web model one night, ended up gaining weight herself through a series of 'rippling reality' plot devices. Eventually winding up replacing the model she was watching, with the former model becoming her skinny feeder.

To show my thanks, here is a link to one of my favorite 'reality altering' stories;

https://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/threads/redefining-reality-parts-1-4-by-guhbone-ssbbw-magic-explicit-sex-xwg.30315/

(Pic for attention)
>>2973
Yes sir. Thats the one. Thanks. I would have never looked there.

Fat Loli Writing 2: Some Sort of Boogaloo nowaya 12/19/2016 (Mon) 00:25:38 No. 75 [Reply]
Hey, it's us again! The unpleasantly sticky corner of /elite/ is back for your viewing pleasure or lack thereof.

I have some content to post to start the thread off right but it hasn't any fat in it yet and I also fear it copies too much off of Natsu-Kashi's work. It's, all in all, rather trash, but here you go anyway.


Emily

All I can really say is always read contracts before you sign them. If you do, you can avoid months and months of anguish and hardship.

I learned this the hard way.

Back then, the world was my oyster. I was just getting started with college, taking classes from all across the board, stuffing myself with whatever knowledge came my way. I was working in a bookshop then, but, as a backup plan in case something ever fell through, I had taken the time over the summer to get a license as a Certified Nursing Assistant; this would, I hoped, fairly well guarantee me a job in a hospital or nursing home if need be. It didn’t seem that would be the case, though; I had plenty of money, plenty of friends, and plenty to do. All seemed to be well.

It was on one such day that I found myself in dire need of lunch and a warm place to do homework. The day was perfect for the endeavour- rainy and cold, with plenty of wind to stir the fallen leaves into a flurry of damp orange- so I summoned my willpower, bundled myself up, and made the trek to a local café famed for its spicy chili. The way there wasn’t long, but I arrived sopping wet all the same. Anxious to distract myself from the chill air around me, I, after a few perfunctory bites of lunch, dived headlong into an essay on modern Austrian patriotism.

I didn’t notice him until he sat down- and even then, I didn’t actually look up until he tapped anxiously on my laptop. Startled, I shut it with a mild pang of worry and appraised the man who had, very suddenly, sat at my table.

He was unnervingly average, a tallish, palish, fortyish man with greying brown hair and a startlingly regular countenance. He was, also, unpleasantly polite, folding his hands and smiling inquisitively at me until I asked, rather bluntly, “What do you want?”

“You are Mitchell Jacobs, right?” he asked, in a very normal way.

“Uh…yeah…” I replied, filled with suspicion.

His smile grew wider. “Ah, good! I’ve heard quite a bit about you from my, eh, colleague at the university, Professor Bormann. Do you know him?”

I nodded once. Professor Bormann was my biology professor, and through the semester we had gotten to know each other rather well. The man clapped his hands together excitedly.

“It’s really a pleasure to meet you, you know. I’ve heard that you’re a very capable young man, just wonderfully so…”

“What do you want?” I cut in. He was really starting to get to me.
The smile dropped briefly from his face, but almost immediately returned. “Goodness me, you’re right. I haven’t even introduced myself! Harold Johnson,” he beamed, extending one hand to me. I glared at it for a moment, then took it, and we exchanged a limp handshake.

“Now, to the point. I’ve heard from Professor Bormann that you’re also a CNA, is this true?”

I nodded. “Yes, I got it over the summer. Why do you ask?”

He looked around. “Well, it’s just… my daughter, Emily, is in need of some serious help. We’ve been able to care pretty well by ourselves, but now… It’s getting so expensive that we both need to work, and we could really use some help.” He smiled sadly. “I know it sounds odd, but we’d very much like to hire you as a sort of caretaker.”

He then named a salary that immediately changed my opinion of him.

“That sounds fantastic!” I exclaimed, barely able to keep from drooling over the amount of money I’d be getting. “Where do I sign?”

His smile changed to a more sinister note, one I would have noticed had I not been blinded by money. “I actually have a contract right here, if you’re interested…” he said, hauling out a thick packet of paper. I took it excitedly and, after a quick glance to make sure the sum he had named was valid, scrawled my signature on the last page.

“Excellent,” he said, taking it back and standing up to leave. “Would you be so kind as to come round next Wednesday?”

“Absolutely!” I cried, nearly spilling my coffee. “See you then!”

And with that, he left, and I returned to my essay, fully unaware that the week until next Wednesday would be my last week of true freedom.

____

“487 Brook Circle…yes, this is it…”

The house I stood before was moderate in size, but was clearly owned by a family of some means. The lawn was impeccably kept, the few decorations scattered around it clearly worth a significant sum. The windows seemed to leer at me, all of them covered over with curtains. For a moment, I considered leaving.

Then I remembered the money that was coming to me, steeled myself, and rang the doorbell.
The door swung open almost at once, revealing an early-middle-aged woman with brown hair and a friendly face. “Are you Mitchell?”

“Indeed I am, Mrs…Johnson,” I said, pleased with myself that I remembered.

She smiled. “Amelia, please, and come on in! It’s really a pleasure to see you.”

“Likewise,” I said, and followed her in.

She led me to a largish sitting room centered around a brick fireplace with a large television centered over the top. Two comfortable couches sat facing it, with a small table holding a bowl of mints in the center. The whole scene looked completely homelike and very friendly.

Too friendly, almost.

The leather couches looked barely used, with the leather crinkled and unblemished. The carpet, too, seemed to have hardly seen feet, its white threads remaining perfect across its wall-to-wall carpeting. For a few seconds I gave serious consideration to leaving.

“Well, Harold’s not home quite yet…” fretted Mrs. Johnson, “so just have a seat right there on the couch. Coffee?”

College life teaches one never to turn down anything free. Despite my reluctance, I accepted and perched carefully on the all-too-new couch. Mrs. Johnson bustled off into the kitchen, and I, not sure of what else to do, looked over the room once more.

In so doing, I noticed something I had missed before- a wall of pictures, filled with beaming faces. In the first one, I recognized the Johnsons, though much younger and clad for a wedding, undoubtedly their own. Below that, a photo of Mrs. Johnson smiling painfully from a hospital bed, then another one of her in the same holding a slimy object that, though not entirely evident at first, was most likely a baby.

That must be Emily, I thought to myself.

The photo wall then turned into a chronicle of Emily’s life. A tiny baby Emily, nestled in her mother’s arms and suckling hungrily on a bottle. A few pictures of a slightly larger Emily sitting vapidly on a bed, chubby cheeks creased with a toothless smile. A before-and-after of Emily as a squishy toddler sitting in a high chair, the before showing a sizeable lunch, the after showing a terrific mess, with Emily sitting in the middle beaming. Emily at preschool, red-faced with the effort of recess. Emily getting on the bus to first grade. Emily getting on the bus to second grade sideways. Emily barely squeezing into the bus to third grade. Emily in a mobility scooter being lifted onto the bus to fourth grade. Emily straining an absolutely massive fifth-grade graduation gown. Emily leaning heavily on a walker clutching a letter reading “HOMESCHOOL EXEMPTION.” Emily sitting on the couch in an ill-fitting, stained T-Shirt, surrounded by food wrappers and crumbs galore.

The spot following that had no picture, just a piece of paper labeled “BED AND OXYGEN.”

I gulped.
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>>2846
Those are school girl moeshit series that also draws an audience into that type of music; the only surprising thing is that they're outdoing Im@s in the expansion department. There's also the fact most people stay away from loli.

Every time someone makes me bother reading more of the mangas, there's new material that's cropped up. Kanna eats a lot when she's angry (her dad doesn't give a shit about her) and the first thing she thinks about doing when she's alone once she calms down is eating as many snacks as she wants. I just know I'm gonna get more fuel for this once I've read up to the part of Kannas manga where Chloe comes to Japan.
>>1293
I know I'm a whole year late but this sounds wonderful. I love sylvie and your writing.
I demand a bump
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300th post! Time to buckle down and get new shit made for when a new thread is created.

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long lost BE story Anonymous 08/26/2018 (Sun) 16:59:59 Id:02aaa6 No. 2959 [Reply]
once, in the before times, the long long ago, I think on wren's spot R&D website (which many here are probably too young to remember) or perhaps just linked from there, there was a super amazing story that I am unable to find (yes, I checked archive.org snapshots, etc).

basic plot summary: humanity living on starships, young protagonist sneaks into the nursery area, finds a bunch of huge breasted lactating super horny women. much fucking ensues.

does anyone know the name of this story and mayhaps have a link?
author is Steve Palmer, not sure of title or where to find story. His stuff was oddly unsatisfying, more tease than actual breast. But a good old one.
>>2967
totally delivered. thank you!
link for anyone else: http://old.bearchive.com/~UnionGraphics/stories/Voyeur_Voyager.html

Bulking up Steph Anonymous 08/15/2018 (Wed) 23:51:19 Id:ce1414 No. 2921 [Reply]
Well written ongoing story by polarisdreamer. What do you guys think?
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>>2936
Wasn’t big into those recommendations, but led me to Crazypicklehead, which was fantastic
I agree that Bulking Up Steph is better-than-par within its field, and that its descriptions tend to be a strong point.
If we're talking overall technically well-constructed weight gain stories with similar humiliation themes, I think Maverick and Riptoryx warrant a mention.
https://www.deviantart.com/maverickthewriter
https://www.deviantart.com/riptoryx
>>2936
I hate giving harsh replies, being nice is all that's important
The recommendations weren't that bad as well, I read them all some time ago
Chapter 9 is up. There is only one chapter left

Unending BE archive chains with potential 2! LoopyNutJob 12/29/2016 (Thu) 04:19:48 No. 183 [Reply]
Well the Unending BE adventures threads is back with a vengeance. Same as last time, we can share, discuss, and even craft weight gain/bbw themed stories that are on BE archive. These links are good starting points to look for wg/bbw stories.

The fanfic trees: http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/

Story codes: http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/codes.html

Now here are some links to good stories from the old thread along with copy and pasted quotes to explain the stories from the creators.

It's called "Amulet of Obesity", basically it's a straight up weight gain deal, of course there will be a major focus upon the breasts of them, because hey, that's what the website is about.
Although it is rather promising in that the guy who started it seems to take the actual character designs in mind when it comes to what grows(Pear shaped Akane, always a favorite).
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1176/1176928.html

Then there's the ring of truth story for Avatar, which deals with a massively fat and pampered Toph
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/tags/root848493.html

Another entry of the Ring of truth idea with Ranma, where Nabiki makes a fatty out of Shampoo(and shortly after, herself and her sisters), which has potential as well, although it hasn't been added to in a while
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/tags/root848326.html

And the last one I'll talk about is the Teen Titan's Waking up with Curves line, where the main focus is on a fat ass-centric Raven
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/tags/root1090416.html

Anyway, to add, this really fantastic Nintendo that me and another author have been going through for the past several months. It branches in a lot of places, and has a ton of unique ideas, credits to the writer Surplus for all his hard work.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/652/652074.html

I just added something for Fat Toph if anyone's interested. It's called 'Big Girls Have More Fun'

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1113/1113187.html

Wrote another episode for the AoO Ranma story if people are interested.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1190/1190171.html

I've also added some stuff to a Zelda offshoot of the Daisy's Scheme branch.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1192/1192063.html

It seems some other authors as well have picked up a Fantastic Four related weight gain thread.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/377/377672.html

Here's an interesting Naruto one.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/861/861718.html

/Another/ Ranma one.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1103/1103996.html

The author Surplus has started some new stuff as well.

A Metroid story.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1059/1059489.html

And an original story.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1195/1195044.html

Surplus and I have also been adding episodes to the Zelda's Scheme thread.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1201/1201325.html

And here's my story where Kasumi from Ranma 1/2 discovers the amulet of obesity mentioned above.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1184/1184875.html

That's about all I've got. I hope we'll have more stories coming soon and I'll see if I can try to add some worthwhile content later.
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Well bugger! Kinda annoying now that they've made it required you have to make an account to access the BE adventure game. At least you can make a free account.
Supposedly they're going to be reverting the changes so at least you'll be able to view content without an account.

It's been two weeks though, and nothing's changed yet. The amount of content being posted has dropped off like a cliff, and I personally know a LOT of authors are not pleased.
>>2903

These are so good!

Fantasy/Supernatural FA Stories TheNamelessLoser 08/10/2018 (Fri) 18:31:36 Id:f38863 No. 2909 [Reply]
Thread for sharing FA and WG related stories with a fantasy or supernatural concept.
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Anonymous 08/19/2018 (Sun) 00:19:15 Id:930e0e No. 2930 [Reply]
What are some stories that combine weight gain and ageplay/fat baby elements? I know there are a few people writing about this sort of thing, but I'm always interested to find more.

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