Mr. Monopoly
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~BBW, Eating, ~WG - a summer at the beach produces a love affair with food
[Here is a former short story from the Discard Room expanded and edited by popular demand after a year sitting in the corner - ed].
Finally, summer! It was here at last. Eighteen year old Leah couldn’t take school any more. She was done for this year. All she wanted to do this summer was relax. She only had one more year of high school, and her schedule looked pretty laid back, so a nice relaxing summer would be a nice way to start things off.
Right after her last day of school she rushed home, to just sit down. She had already planned her perfect summer. Her grandparents owned a nice beach house a few towns over on the ocean, and they were going to be in Italy all summer. As a result the house was hers to use.
She decided that it was the perfect way to spend the summer, hang out, get tan, and best of all relaxing and, for a change, eating whatever she felt like. She’d spent the Spring watching what she ate and was sure she had lost enough to indulge a bit. Of course this was all asssumption - she hadn't really checked.
That night she packed all of her clothes for the move. Once she was ready to leave, her parents reminded her of the rules, that no more than 2 friends over at once, no one stays past 12, and under no circumstances have a party. She was fine with the rules, all she really wanted was a little alone time anyways.
She arrived the next day at about noon. After she unpacked she headed out to the store for food. Her grandparents had left the house bare so she had to stock up. Leah made one mistake though, she went shopping hungry. She was grabbing food left and right at the store.
Another thing about Leah is that she isn’t the smallest girl at school, she was actually a little chubby. OK, she was chunky – but not ever getting on a scale while supposedly watching her food ontake she didn’t realize she already weighed 167 pounds. She would tell you she was about 150 if she were asked. Intelligent enough to get good grades in school with reasonable effort she was in total denial about really needing to watch her weight.
She loved to eat sweets, so her cart that was getting fuller by the second, filled with piles of sugary and fatty snacks. She also preferred prepared foods so that she wouldn’t have to cook, so there were all sorts of pre-prepared foods. She filled her cart to the limit before she left. She wanted to get more, but knew she could always come back later.
As she put all her food on to the counter for check out, all she could think about was how tasty every thing looked. The rich chocolate puddings, sweet cookies, tasty little Debbie treats, bags of candy, etc. Then there were the frozen dinners, large pot pies of chicken, beef and turkey, plus the frozen biscuits, waffles and other yummy foodstuffs.. She filled up her car and headed back to the house.
After unloading everything, she decided it was time to relax. She went out on to the porch with her book and 2 boxes of snack cakes. After a few chapters the boxes were empty and she was napping.
She woke up at about 7 and decided to cook up some dinner. She started looking around for something to make but all she found was snacks and sweets and frozen meals. She wanted something quick.
"Guess I’ll have to grab a burger then." she drove down the street to the fast-food burger stand. She was so hungry by the time she got there, she ordered 3 burgers, the largest fry and a big milk shake. She ate in the car ride home and was done by the time she got to her door. She had spilled some shake on her tank top, because drinking through the straw was too hard so she drank with the cover off.
She went to her room to change her shirt. Then she lay in bed for a while. As she lay there she thought about how perfect this was. This was the first night in the longest time that she could just lay down for an hour and not have to worry about any thing. When she got up she grabbed a pint of ice cream and some chocolate sauce and went into the living room.
She turned on the TV to MTV and started to eat. Every spoon full she would put a little spot of chocolate sauce on. And after a while the little spot became a huge spot that covered the ice cream and ran off the side of the spoon. Once again she thought to her self how perfect this day has been. She could do what ever she wanted and eat whatever she wanted, without any one else thinking about her actions. After she had eaten all the ice cream she could, she put the box away and changed in to her pajamas, and called it a night.
The next day she awoke late, and hungry. This was she first full day of beach vacation, and she was going to live it to the fullest. So started by getting herself breakfast. She couldn’t make up her mind, though. and wound up having six eggo waffles and three eggs with a beef burrito. She was stuffed! Time, she thought, to go lounge on the beach. But first she needed something to wear.
Leah got in her car and hit the strip. She was looking for a bathing suit store. If she was going to live on the beach all summer, she was gonna need a lot of cute bikinis. She found a few stores and got a few bikinis. She brought them home and put one on. It was pretty snug but Leah didn’t notice.
But Leah did notice the nice box of Oreo’s in the kitchen, so she took them out to the porch with her for some sun. She also took with her icing for dipping and a bottle of milk to wash it all down. All of the cookies went smoothly down her throat, and into her soft belly. But somehow just the sweet oreos weren’t enough. All the sweetness had cloyed her taste buds, , so she tossed a turkey pot pie in the microwave and waited impatiently for the beep. Then she scarfed it down. It quelled her appetite but left her mouth hot from having eaten it so quickly. She solved this by having a four scoop bowl of pistachio nut ice cream Al this stuffing of course made her drowsy, so she took another mid day nap. Her vacation was turning out perfect.
That night she felt like eating out. There was a family restaurant down the street. She dropped in and found they were serving a roast beef dinner for $5.95 – including salad, baked potato and a choice of desserts. She had it – then went home for television and more snacking. Her stomach was rapidly stretching its capacity with all the extra food, but she didn't really notice.
One evening a few days later she was nearly out of TV dinners and wanted something different. She went onto the Internet and discovered a bargain - discounts on a second pizza when you bought the first at regular price. She hadn't had pizza since she came to the beach and ordered two large ones. She polished off the first easily, and saved the other for reheating the next day. This bit of varety became a twice weekly habit. It went so easily with her before bed ice cream snacks.
Days went by, and Leah kept up the same routine, snacking, napping, tanning and continually eating. It was the perfect way to relax. Of course all this relaxing was affecting her body. After the first couple of weeks the changes to her were defiantly noticeable. Her breasts had grown with gusto. They were packed into her bikinis so tight it hurt. They also filled and elevated her tank tops. Her belly was flooding out of her shirts. She didn’t much care that more of her belly was exposed each day, she just loved that it was tanner each day.
Her thighs now packed a huge power of their own. And her butt tested the limit of her very short shorts and tight skirts. One night, after falling asleep eating ice cream and having it melt all over her chest, she knew she had to buy new bikinis for her growing chest. Her melons were just packed too tightly. She had noticed that her chest had grown but was unfazed by the expansion in the rest of her body.
After she washed up one morning she ate what was left of her current doughnut supply, then searched about for another snack before she went out. In the closet she only found a ton of wrappers and empty boxes.
"Wow, out of food already, I knew I didn’t buy enough, that cart was so small. Oh look..." she exclaimed.
She had found a full box of glazed honey buns, but she knew more food shopping was in her close future. So, after devouring half the honey buns, she went to the family restaurant and had a stack of pancakes with a three egg cheese, beef and avocado omelet
She returned home, took the buns and a quart of milk to her room and planned out her day. Get dressed, draw up a grocery list as to get enough food this time, get the groceries, go bikini shopping, and then tan. A plan so perfect she was excited for the day to come she could dance.
First she needed to get properly dressed. Wearing sweats to the restaurant was fine in the cool morning, but not for the beach. She knew her T-shirts were too tight, so tight that they couldn’t reach her navel. And her love handles were so big that they were easily able to push them selves out after she had put on her shortest skirt that was also very tight. The pressure of course caused her perfect tan belly to push its self out even more. She needed bigger clothes, but she also liked tanning the expanse of her belly.
She rushed to the kitchen table with the now nearly depleted box of buns. She took one out to eat and pick up a pencil. She wrote down anything delicious that came to mind. Puddings, all kinds of ice cream, even more honey buns, every type of cookie, pastries, doughnuts, all sorts of snack cakes, etc. So excited when she was done with her list she really did dance this time, or in her case jiggled.
She moved all of her excitement into the car, and went on her way to the store. The entire ride she constantly though about the food she was about to buy. She got to the store and started loading up her big cart quickly. When she had about a quarter of her list left her cart was over flowing. "How come they have such small carts, they want people to buy a lot of food right?"
She decided to pay for her food then come back to get the rest of her items. She went through the check out line and back into the store after unloading the food in her car. After finishing the list, her new cart was over half full. The snack cakes were last on her list and she decided to go a little over board on them, they just tasted so good.
So pleased with her self for treating her self to so many good snacks, she rushed home to start eating. Sadly she couldn’t. Halfway home her bikini strap broke and almost fell off.
“Oh golly, these guys really have gotten big haven’t they?” she said noricing her breasts. When she got home she changed her bra and unloaded the car. She couldn’t leave without eating something, she was just too hungry, It was nearly noon and her stomach was now used to five feedings a day..
She put a Hearty Man frozen dinner into the microwave while she dived into a big jar of rich chocolate pudding before eating the main course. She used the biggest spoon she had to eat it. After she almost licked the jar clean, she headed out to the strip once again for new bikinis, shorts and tops.
“I wonder if these guys will be growing any more this summer? Should I buy in bigger sizes?” After a little debating, she decided that since her boobs had grown so much “on their own” they must about done and that they wouldn’t be getting much bigger any time soon. Boy was that an under statement!. But she did get new ones. Now that she had new better fitting bikinis, the rest of the day was hers to eat and tan.
When she got home she stuck a pizza into the microwave and dished out some ice cream. “Boy, shopping works up an appetite,” she thought. “This is the life!” Getting on a scale never entered her mind.
With the pizza she also had two pieces of broasted chicken, which was enough to induce her to have a nap. When she woke she was ready for supper – two microwaved macaroni and cheese dinners with half a pie.
And so the days went on. Leah kept up the same routine. She ate and ate, then tanned and ate, then slept and watched tv and ate some more. From day to day she seemed to eat more than the previous day. Everyday before she went to bed she was stuffed to the max. And it felt good - this was the life!
Of course her body changed. The only people that seemed to mind though were her neighbors and beach goers. She didn’t mind at all that she was getting fatter by the day. Her new bikinis stretched to suit her new figure. Her boobs did indeed get bigger and by this point were almost again testing the strength of her new clothes. Her butt now puffed out behind her, jiggling with every step. Her thighs also shook as she walked.
Her belly was to her a thing to be proud of . It became a big ball of flesh in front of her, finally visible despite her ample breasts. It was very soft and round, and had its own unique look to it. It also came with some lovely love handles. Her face and cheeks were very full and from her small double chin, you knew she wasn’t going to stop eating any time soon. She didn’t even try to wear shorts of her skirts any more. Nothing she had remotely came up her thighs or even had any room to cover her butt. She blamed that on whatshe saw as her her growing girlish figure. Every girl’s thighs grow at some point, its genetics. She did still wear shirts from time to time. She wore them shopping and to the pier, But they didn’t ever cover any flesh. They just snuggly fit over her chest and laid on the top of her round belly. She would some times pull them down but her belly and love handles wouldn’t allow it.
More and more frequently she like to visit the local pier. After a month or so she was getting lonely and bored. She also wanted to have a little summer fling. There were a lot of cute boys at the pier. Of course thinking how she did, she knew they couldn’t resist her, especially now that she had an even fuller chest. She didn’t understand that most of they were afraid to date a girl whose chest was matched by her belly and butt. She tried to flirt with a lot of guys, but the best she could do was get one of them to just buy her a burger and fries to satisfy her hunger then leave her for the closest skinny girl.
One morning, she was wondering if she should even bother going to the pier. “I haven’t been having much luck with the guys lately. Maybe I didn’t lose as much winter weight as I thought last spring.”
She didn’t even consider how much she had gained, but she was wondering what she actually now weighed. So after finishing most of her latest batch of donuts she went in to the bathroom to weigh her self. She put the box down and stepped on the scale.
The numbers started to change. The needle moved up and came to an abrupt stop. “140? See, I knew I had lost some weight, so why can’t I get any guys? Well, at least I know its not my figure.”
As she stepped off the scale to go indulge her latest cravings the needle moved back to where it had started. By the time the scale had reset she was out of the bathroom, thinking about what to eat next. The needle was now at 100. The truth was that the scale had been broken for some time and was prone to display the most random numbers. But Leah, basking in her denial, didn't know this.
By this time Leah had learned of other food resources. One was a breakfast buffet where for $6.95 you could satisfy any appetite. In total denial of her actual eight she decided to enjoy herself with a real treat. Before she was through she had had pancakes, omelettes, roast beef hash, melons, several types of Danish and a bow of chocolate pudding. It actually held her to lunch without a snack.
After tanning on the beach she stopped by McDonalds and ordered three of their dollar cheese burgers with a super fry and took it home to have with her by now daily serving of ice cream. But since she ate two of the burgers enroute she popped a tv dinner into the microwave as well. After the ice cream she fell asleep in front of the tv eating mini donuts.
As she entered into August stopping at fast food joints for lunch became a habit - there were so many to choose from. Arbys, A&W, Burger King, Carl's Jr., Del Taco, KFC, Long John Silvers, Pollo Loco, Pizza Hut, Taco Bell, Wendy's - it took two weeks to rotate through them all, and she visited and feasted on every one. Over time she built her capacity to the point that she was managing to ingest close to 5,000 calories a day. Because she was pacing herself it wasn't even seeming like so much, but her bulk was definitely showing it.
Leah was to keep on eating and jiggling for many more days before she found out that during this summer her weight had spiked to over 200 lbs, for a total gain in three months of 39 pounds.
(Continued in post 6 of this thread)
[Here is a former short story from the Discard Room expanded and edited by popular demand after a year sitting in the corner - ed].
Leah at the Beach - Part 1
by Mr. Monopoly/ expansion by Observer
by Mr. Monopoly/ expansion by Observer
Finally, summer! It was here at last. Eighteen year old Leah couldn’t take school any more. She was done for this year. All she wanted to do this summer was relax. She only had one more year of high school, and her schedule looked pretty laid back, so a nice relaxing summer would be a nice way to start things off.
Right after her last day of school she rushed home, to just sit down. She had already planned her perfect summer. Her grandparents owned a nice beach house a few towns over on the ocean, and they were going to be in Italy all summer. As a result the house was hers to use.
She decided that it was the perfect way to spend the summer, hang out, get tan, and best of all relaxing and, for a change, eating whatever she felt like. She’d spent the Spring watching what she ate and was sure she had lost enough to indulge a bit. Of course this was all asssumption - she hadn't really checked.
That night she packed all of her clothes for the move. Once she was ready to leave, her parents reminded her of the rules, that no more than 2 friends over at once, no one stays past 12, and under no circumstances have a party. She was fine with the rules, all she really wanted was a little alone time anyways.
She arrived the next day at about noon. After she unpacked she headed out to the store for food. Her grandparents had left the house bare so she had to stock up. Leah made one mistake though, she went shopping hungry. She was grabbing food left and right at the store.
Another thing about Leah is that she isn’t the smallest girl at school, she was actually a little chubby. OK, she was chunky – but not ever getting on a scale while supposedly watching her food ontake she didn’t realize she already weighed 167 pounds. She would tell you she was about 150 if she were asked. Intelligent enough to get good grades in school with reasonable effort she was in total denial about really needing to watch her weight.
She loved to eat sweets, so her cart that was getting fuller by the second, filled with piles of sugary and fatty snacks. She also preferred prepared foods so that she wouldn’t have to cook, so there were all sorts of pre-prepared foods. She filled her cart to the limit before she left. She wanted to get more, but knew she could always come back later.
As she put all her food on to the counter for check out, all she could think about was how tasty every thing looked. The rich chocolate puddings, sweet cookies, tasty little Debbie treats, bags of candy, etc. Then there were the frozen dinners, large pot pies of chicken, beef and turkey, plus the frozen biscuits, waffles and other yummy foodstuffs.. She filled up her car and headed back to the house.
After unloading everything, she decided it was time to relax. She went out on to the porch with her book and 2 boxes of snack cakes. After a few chapters the boxes were empty and she was napping.
She woke up at about 7 and decided to cook up some dinner. She started looking around for something to make but all she found was snacks and sweets and frozen meals. She wanted something quick.
"Guess I’ll have to grab a burger then." she drove down the street to the fast-food burger stand. She was so hungry by the time she got there, she ordered 3 burgers, the largest fry and a big milk shake. She ate in the car ride home and was done by the time she got to her door. She had spilled some shake on her tank top, because drinking through the straw was too hard so she drank with the cover off.
She went to her room to change her shirt. Then she lay in bed for a while. As she lay there she thought about how perfect this was. This was the first night in the longest time that she could just lay down for an hour and not have to worry about any thing. When she got up she grabbed a pint of ice cream and some chocolate sauce and went into the living room.
She turned on the TV to MTV and started to eat. Every spoon full she would put a little spot of chocolate sauce on. And after a while the little spot became a huge spot that covered the ice cream and ran off the side of the spoon. Once again she thought to her self how perfect this day has been. She could do what ever she wanted and eat whatever she wanted, without any one else thinking about her actions. After she had eaten all the ice cream she could, she put the box away and changed in to her pajamas, and called it a night.
The next day she awoke late, and hungry. This was she first full day of beach vacation, and she was going to live it to the fullest. So started by getting herself breakfast. She couldn’t make up her mind, though. and wound up having six eggo waffles and three eggs with a beef burrito. She was stuffed! Time, she thought, to go lounge on the beach. But first she needed something to wear.
Leah got in her car and hit the strip. She was looking for a bathing suit store. If she was going to live on the beach all summer, she was gonna need a lot of cute bikinis. She found a few stores and got a few bikinis. She brought them home and put one on. It was pretty snug but Leah didn’t notice.
But Leah did notice the nice box of Oreo’s in the kitchen, so she took them out to the porch with her for some sun. She also took with her icing for dipping and a bottle of milk to wash it all down. All of the cookies went smoothly down her throat, and into her soft belly. But somehow just the sweet oreos weren’t enough. All the sweetness had cloyed her taste buds, , so she tossed a turkey pot pie in the microwave and waited impatiently for the beep. Then she scarfed it down. It quelled her appetite but left her mouth hot from having eaten it so quickly. She solved this by having a four scoop bowl of pistachio nut ice cream Al this stuffing of course made her drowsy, so she took another mid day nap. Her vacation was turning out perfect.
That night she felt like eating out. There was a family restaurant down the street. She dropped in and found they were serving a roast beef dinner for $5.95 – including salad, baked potato and a choice of desserts. She had it – then went home for television and more snacking. Her stomach was rapidly stretching its capacity with all the extra food, but she didn't really notice.
One evening a few days later she was nearly out of TV dinners and wanted something different. She went onto the Internet and discovered a bargain - discounts on a second pizza when you bought the first at regular price. She hadn't had pizza since she came to the beach and ordered two large ones. She polished off the first easily, and saved the other for reheating the next day. This bit of varety became a twice weekly habit. It went so easily with her before bed ice cream snacks.
Days went by, and Leah kept up the same routine, snacking, napping, tanning and continually eating. It was the perfect way to relax. Of course all this relaxing was affecting her body. After the first couple of weeks the changes to her were defiantly noticeable. Her breasts had grown with gusto. They were packed into her bikinis so tight it hurt. They also filled and elevated her tank tops. Her belly was flooding out of her shirts. She didn’t much care that more of her belly was exposed each day, she just loved that it was tanner each day.
Her thighs now packed a huge power of their own. And her butt tested the limit of her very short shorts and tight skirts. One night, after falling asleep eating ice cream and having it melt all over her chest, she knew she had to buy new bikinis for her growing chest. Her melons were just packed too tightly. She had noticed that her chest had grown but was unfazed by the expansion in the rest of her body.
After she washed up one morning she ate what was left of her current doughnut supply, then searched about for another snack before she went out. In the closet she only found a ton of wrappers and empty boxes.
"Wow, out of food already, I knew I didn’t buy enough, that cart was so small. Oh look..." she exclaimed.
She had found a full box of glazed honey buns, but she knew more food shopping was in her close future. So, after devouring half the honey buns, she went to the family restaurant and had a stack of pancakes with a three egg cheese, beef and avocado omelet
She returned home, took the buns and a quart of milk to her room and planned out her day. Get dressed, draw up a grocery list as to get enough food this time, get the groceries, go bikini shopping, and then tan. A plan so perfect she was excited for the day to come she could dance.
First she needed to get properly dressed. Wearing sweats to the restaurant was fine in the cool morning, but not for the beach. She knew her T-shirts were too tight, so tight that they couldn’t reach her navel. And her love handles were so big that they were easily able to push them selves out after she had put on her shortest skirt that was also very tight. The pressure of course caused her perfect tan belly to push its self out even more. She needed bigger clothes, but she also liked tanning the expanse of her belly.
She rushed to the kitchen table with the now nearly depleted box of buns. She took one out to eat and pick up a pencil. She wrote down anything delicious that came to mind. Puddings, all kinds of ice cream, even more honey buns, every type of cookie, pastries, doughnuts, all sorts of snack cakes, etc. So excited when she was done with her list she really did dance this time, or in her case jiggled.
She moved all of her excitement into the car, and went on her way to the store. The entire ride she constantly though about the food she was about to buy. She got to the store and started loading up her big cart quickly. When she had about a quarter of her list left her cart was over flowing. "How come they have such small carts, they want people to buy a lot of food right?"
She decided to pay for her food then come back to get the rest of her items. She went through the check out line and back into the store after unloading the food in her car. After finishing the list, her new cart was over half full. The snack cakes were last on her list and she decided to go a little over board on them, they just tasted so good.
So pleased with her self for treating her self to so many good snacks, she rushed home to start eating. Sadly she couldn’t. Halfway home her bikini strap broke and almost fell off.
“Oh golly, these guys really have gotten big haven’t they?” she said noricing her breasts. When she got home she changed her bra and unloaded the car. She couldn’t leave without eating something, she was just too hungry, It was nearly noon and her stomach was now used to five feedings a day..
She put a Hearty Man frozen dinner into the microwave while she dived into a big jar of rich chocolate pudding before eating the main course. She used the biggest spoon she had to eat it. After she almost licked the jar clean, she headed out to the strip once again for new bikinis, shorts and tops.
“I wonder if these guys will be growing any more this summer? Should I buy in bigger sizes?” After a little debating, she decided that since her boobs had grown so much “on their own” they must about done and that they wouldn’t be getting much bigger any time soon. Boy was that an under statement!. But she did get new ones. Now that she had new better fitting bikinis, the rest of the day was hers to eat and tan.
When she got home she stuck a pizza into the microwave and dished out some ice cream. “Boy, shopping works up an appetite,” she thought. “This is the life!” Getting on a scale never entered her mind.
With the pizza she also had two pieces of broasted chicken, which was enough to induce her to have a nap. When she woke she was ready for supper – two microwaved macaroni and cheese dinners with half a pie.
And so the days went on. Leah kept up the same routine. She ate and ate, then tanned and ate, then slept and watched tv and ate some more. From day to day she seemed to eat more than the previous day. Everyday before she went to bed she was stuffed to the max. And it felt good - this was the life!
Of course her body changed. The only people that seemed to mind though were her neighbors and beach goers. She didn’t mind at all that she was getting fatter by the day. Her new bikinis stretched to suit her new figure. Her boobs did indeed get bigger and by this point were almost again testing the strength of her new clothes. Her butt now puffed out behind her, jiggling with every step. Her thighs also shook as she walked.
Her belly was to her a thing to be proud of . It became a big ball of flesh in front of her, finally visible despite her ample breasts. It was very soft and round, and had its own unique look to it. It also came with some lovely love handles. Her face and cheeks were very full and from her small double chin, you knew she wasn’t going to stop eating any time soon. She didn’t even try to wear shorts of her skirts any more. Nothing she had remotely came up her thighs or even had any room to cover her butt. She blamed that on whatshe saw as her her growing girlish figure. Every girl’s thighs grow at some point, its genetics. She did still wear shirts from time to time. She wore them shopping and to the pier, But they didn’t ever cover any flesh. They just snuggly fit over her chest and laid on the top of her round belly. She would some times pull them down but her belly and love handles wouldn’t allow it.
More and more frequently she like to visit the local pier. After a month or so she was getting lonely and bored. She also wanted to have a little summer fling. There were a lot of cute boys at the pier. Of course thinking how she did, she knew they couldn’t resist her, especially now that she had an even fuller chest. She didn’t understand that most of they were afraid to date a girl whose chest was matched by her belly and butt. She tried to flirt with a lot of guys, but the best she could do was get one of them to just buy her a burger and fries to satisfy her hunger then leave her for the closest skinny girl.
One morning, she was wondering if she should even bother going to the pier. “I haven’t been having much luck with the guys lately. Maybe I didn’t lose as much winter weight as I thought last spring.”
She didn’t even consider how much she had gained, but she was wondering what she actually now weighed. So after finishing most of her latest batch of donuts she went in to the bathroom to weigh her self. She put the box down and stepped on the scale.
The numbers started to change. The needle moved up and came to an abrupt stop. “140? See, I knew I had lost some weight, so why can’t I get any guys? Well, at least I know its not my figure.”
As she stepped off the scale to go indulge her latest cravings the needle moved back to where it had started. By the time the scale had reset she was out of the bathroom, thinking about what to eat next. The needle was now at 100. The truth was that the scale had been broken for some time and was prone to display the most random numbers. But Leah, basking in her denial, didn't know this.
By this time Leah had learned of other food resources. One was a breakfast buffet where for $6.95 you could satisfy any appetite. In total denial of her actual eight she decided to enjoy herself with a real treat. Before she was through she had had pancakes, omelettes, roast beef hash, melons, several types of Danish and a bow of chocolate pudding. It actually held her to lunch without a snack.
After tanning on the beach she stopped by McDonalds and ordered three of their dollar cheese burgers with a super fry and took it home to have with her by now daily serving of ice cream. But since she ate two of the burgers enroute she popped a tv dinner into the microwave as well. After the ice cream she fell asleep in front of the tv eating mini donuts.
As she entered into August stopping at fast food joints for lunch became a habit - there were so many to choose from. Arbys, A&W, Burger King, Carl's Jr., Del Taco, KFC, Long John Silvers, Pollo Loco, Pizza Hut, Taco Bell, Wendy's - it took two weeks to rotate through them all, and she visited and feasted on every one. Over time she built her capacity to the point that she was managing to ingest close to 5,000 calories a day. Because she was pacing herself it wasn't even seeming like so much, but her bulk was definitely showing it.
Leah was to keep on eating and jiggling for many more days before she found out that during this summer her weight had spiked to over 200 lbs, for a total gain in three months of 39 pounds.
(Continued in post 6 of this thread)
