BBW, Dining, XWG: Dreams come true on Luxury Island Luxury Island A Story of Loving Excess By AlanFA Janna leaned her seat back and gazed out the window of the chartered executive jet. She thought back on all that had transpired in the last week. It had all started with the ornate envelope she had found in her mailbox. It had been hand delivered, as it had no postmark or return address. Inside it had contained an invitation to give up everything she had and come to a tropical island where it was promised that she would enjoy a life devoid of care or want. A life of pleasure and loving excess. The invitation had explained that she was part of a select group of women who had been chosen by virtue of their kindness, sincerity and unconceited beauty. That she had been observed in her daily life and had actually been screened and interviewed unbeknownst to her. The invitation simply stated that if she was interested in learning more to call the number on the card and a representative would contact her for a final interview and an explanation of all the benefits she would be receiving. Fearing a scam, she put the invitation aside and didn’t think about it for two days. It was on the day that the company she worked for unexpectedly laid off a number of people, including her. When she arrived home there were two messages on her machine, one from the landlord saying that the building had been sold and that she had 15 days to vacate and the other from her on again off again boyfriend telling her that he had asked his ex-girlfriend to marry him, so he guessed it was goodbye. The last message was fine with her; he had been kind of a jerk anyway, always after her to lose weight, when she only weighed 123 lbs to begin with. So what if she liked to eat, was that a crime. She’d seen pictures of his ex and she looked quite anorexic. Good for him. It was then that she had seen the invitation sitting on the phone stand, so she thought, “What the Hell” and punched in the number on the card. “Luxury Island lifetime resorts, this is Alan, how might I assist you Ms Martin”. “Whoa”, how did he know her name? Then it dawned on her, they probably had caller ID. “Ok, so I received your invitation and would like to learn more about it”. “Excellent Ms Martin, we have been expecting your call, you are the last of our newest select group to contact us, I would be happy to set up your interview”. So the arrangements had been set for the following evening at a surprisingly upscale restaurant downtown. She was directed to arrive around 6:30 and a representative of the company would meet her in the lobby. Janna arrived a little early and ordered a Pina Colada from the bar and had a seat in the lobby. The restaurant it turned out was quite busy and patronized mainly by plus sized customers. The men tended to be in decent shape and mostly good looking while the women, although all very pretty ranged in size from moderately plump to incredibly obese. She felt positively small. She was still pondering this when she heard a warm, masculine voice say “Excuse me are you Ms Janna Martin?” “Yes, and you are?” “Let me introduce myself, we have actually spoken, my name is Alan Baker, with Luxury Island Lifetime Resorts”. “Oh yes, you are the one I talked to last night”. “Yes that was me. Normally one of our other representatives would have handled this, but I personally asked to handle your case”. “And why was that?” she asked slyly, already checking out the man’s stunning good looks. Blushing slightly, Alan said, “Well the truth of the matter is that I reviewed your file and was captivated by what I read, you are an amazing person”. “Really”, Janna asked, “I don’t think I have lived such a great life”. “It’s not the life you have led it is how you led your life.” “Everything that you have done has been with grace, dignity and humility.” “Those are the qualities we look for in our recipients”. Alan led Janna to their table in the rear of the restaurant. Again Janna was amazed at the size of some of the women who were eating in this place and she observed that if the size of their portions were the norm in this place it was no wonder that they were the size they were. Most of the plates she saw were the size of serving platters. They sat down at their table and after looking at the menu, making their order and ordering another round of drinks she looked at Alan and asked, “ok, so what is this all really about?” “Valid question” he said, “but let me ask you, what would you think of a life where you wouldn’t be required to work, where everything you desired was yours for the asking, luxurious living conditions with a staff of personal valets to meet your every need?” “I would say it sounds too good to be true, like a fairy tale”. “What if it was real and yours for the taking?” “What’s the catch, who do I have to kill, will I stand the chance of being voted off?” “Alan started laughing heartily, no this is not some new reality show. This is totally legitimate”. “Luxury Island is an exclusive resort owned and run by a group of incredibly wealthy and generous philanthropist”. “Our goal or should I say their goal is to give deserving young women the chance to live their lives as queens and to enjoy all the trappings of great wealth and a relaxed life”. “You along with a select group of others have been chosen to be our latest recipients”. “And I live on this Island for the rest of my life?” “If you so desire”. “You speak as if there have been others before.” “Oh yes there have been other groups of recipients before”. “And they all still live on the Island?” “Not all, many have become married to some of our male benefactors and other selected invited guest”. “So this is like a sort of Singles Island where you give a girl everything she desires and then introduce her to one of the rich guys who fund the whole deal”. “In a way”. “Our male benefactors introduce themselves to the women in a relaxed atmosphere and then they let nature take its course as it were”. “And there is no coercion or force involved?” “Absolutely not, this offer is completely free for the taking, once on the island you can leave at any time”. “However you should be aware that the island is totally isolated from the rest of the world, our clients want complete privacy, so with that being said there is no communication with the rest of the world”. “ Now looking at your file, it says that both your parents were killed in a car accident a few years back and that you have no siblings”. “You are currently unattached due to your boyfriends failure to see a good thing when it is right in front of his eyes.” “Sounds about right”, Janna said. “You certainly do your homework”. “We certainly do”, Alan replied. Their food arrived and Janna was relieved to see that her plate was of normal size although for some strange reason she felt sure that she could probably have handled one of the huge platters tonight. She was starving. After dinner they said their goodbyes and Janna said she would consider the offer and get back in touch with them. Alan informed her that she needed to make her decision by the end of the week and that the company would help her make all her arrangements if she decided to accept. Janna got home and immediately went to the fridge for a snack. She didn’t know why but for some reason she was still hungry. She had eaten her entire meal and had had dessert so she couldn’t understand why she should be, but the fact was she was ravenous. That night she had the strangest dream. She was in a tropical location and sitting by a pool and there was food everywhere. She had several plates of food in front of her that she was eating from and as she looked around she saw that there was several other women with her, all of various sizes ranging from plump to extremely obese. She felt completely at ease and when she looked down at herself she realized that she to was extremely fat, but instead of being shocked she was pleased and happily caressed her bulging belly. Janna woke up with a start and looked down at herself. She was back to normal. She sat there and thought about the dream that she just woke up from. Obviously the food somehow didn’t agree with her and the sight of all those fat women at the restaurant had triggered the dream. The thing that seemed strange to her though was the fact that seeing herself as fat didn’t seem to bother her, in fact it was actually comforting. She laid there for a while pondering this and then absentmindedly got up and fixed herself a large bowl of ice cream that she ate in bed. Over the next couple days she wrestled with the decision, but on Thursday she finally decided what the hell, her job was finished and she was facing having to move from her apartment anyway. She found the card and punched in the number. “Luxury Island Lifetime Resort s, this is Alan, have you come to a decision Ms Martin”. “Yes Alan, I have decided to accept your offer”. “That is excellent news Janna, we will have one of our transition specialist come over to help you with all your arrangements”. Janna said thanks and hung up the phone. The next day the transition specialist came over and went over all the details with her. He set up her personal accounts and made all the provisions for the storing and disposition of all her belongings. She was given instructions on what to bring with her, and told that anything her heart desired would be provided for her when she arrived on the island. And so it was done, she was instructed that a limo would pick her up on Monday morning and would take her to the airport where she would be flown to the island and her new life.