~BBW, Romance, Drama, ~WG - Mike transfers to a college on the other side of the country to get away from his problems. Until he finds much larger ones
[Author's Note: This is my first weight gain romance I have planned to write on Dimensions. The story is in a novel like format and will have at least 10 chapters. This story is mostly to familiarize myself with the way Dimensions works. I hope I've done my formatting done right.]
Prologue
A large public bus slowly bore it's way down a nearby street. The bus driver was a tired man who just wished he could go home for a long day's rest. He peered into the rearview mirror to see the only remaining passenger.
The passenger sat down near the back of the bus, holding what looked like a dark blue backpack. He had grizzly blond hair in a short forward style. He was thin for his young age, his dark gray hoody looked slightly baggy on him. His dark jeans were rugged and looked like they were made 100 years previously. His shoes were once white, now brown. The passenger grinned at the bus stop the bus had now pulled up to. He slung his backpack onto his back and slowly disembarked. The bus driver smirked slightly and drove off.
The passenger checked his watch slowly. It read "6:34 AM". The light from the far away sunrise slowly rose up, showing the writing on the bus stop sign.
"Star City College Stop" the sign read in plain dark green lettering. The passenger peered around as the sunlight rose up to reveal his surroundings.
The campus was large and brightly decorated. It consisted of a large open field complete with a fountain in the middle of it. The administration building was to the right of this field and was the closest to the bus stop. The passenger slowly walked towards the administration building, his shoes clicking as he walked.
Chapter 1: First impressions
The Dean of Administration was a heavy set male in his late forties. He bore very dark brown hair and a curly grey moustache. His stomach stretched out heavily in front of him. His suit buttons looked as if they could barely contain his largely noticeable girth.
The passenger was slowly waved through by the secretary. He slowly dropped his backpack on the ground and sat down across from the Dean.
"Ah. So, what is your name?" the Dean asked him in a deep, somewhat gruff voice. The passenger pointed to the vague beige file on the table in front of him. The Dean grunted and opened it. The file showed the passenger's picture and name.
"So... Michael Stevenson. It seems here you have quite a history at your past college. Let me see here. Age 24... transferred from Luna University at special request of dean over there," the Dean slowly read off the file.
"Tell me. Why would he send you here?" he asked, placing the file down.
"I have a few ideas. I grew up in Lunaville, I planned on studying to become a lawyer there for quite a few years. I was the top of my academic ladder. I think mostly because things didn't really work out over there... relationship wise. I was good friends with the Dean and he informed me of a major scholarship I could be getting if I went here to Star City college. Since my relationship with the Dean was great and my academics were possibly the top in my class it was no wonder he chose me to come here." Mike responded smoothly from his seat.
"Hmm. Well then I have no choice to admit you then, Michael." The Dean slowly pulled out several pages of paperwork. After 10 minutes he finally finished.
"Alright then. Now you know where your classes are. You have an on campus apartment that you paid for 6 days ago in Lunaville."
The Dean held a small key in front of him. The Dean's chubby fat finger then pressed his buzzer.
"Tabitha, who is available to escort this young man around campus?" the Dean asked his secretary. There was a slight scuffling on the other line and then finally she responded.
"...Well let me see. Jenny is available to escort Mr. Stevenson," The Dean nodded and sat down.
"Jenny is on my Dean's list. One of the brightest students on campus. I am sure that you will enjoy her company." Mike shrugged slightly and wrapped his hand onto his backpack.
"One thing I have to ask Michael. Why did you accept the scholarship here? It says here you were part of several college clubs over there. Why abandon your life in Lunaville to go halfway across the country to here?"
Mike shrugged slightly. "I don't know. Maybe I just thought I would like it here."
The Dean firmly decided that Mike would not divulge why even if he tried to pry. He simply sighed and continued to wait.
Soon there was a slight knock on the door. Mike turned around completely in his seat until the door opened. He was almost completely surprised at the figure who walked into the office.
Now bear in mind that Mike had heard all of the rumors about Star City on the various message boards he visited on the Internet. He knew about how Star City was most likely the most fat friendly environment. He recalled a particular conversation with his friend Patrick about it. Patrick spoke about how there was a whole lot of fetishism going on in Star City. He spoke about how it was the Amsterdam of the West coast for fat people. If a tourist went there he was bound to gain at least 20 pounds unless dieting.
But nothing had prepared Mike for the woman, whose name he already knew to be Jenny, who walked into the office. He first inspected her from the feet up to the face. Her feet were in small brown plain shoes which left everything to the imagination. She wore plain black stockings up to her skirt. The female's calves were rather large leading up to her knees. Mike felt as if her one of her kneecaps was bigger then both of his fists combined. Her skirt was dark blue and it was tightly fastened around her thighs.
Jenny's thighs were most likely the largest thing about her. Her hips were very wide which also showed her buttocks. Her buttocks stuck out slightly farther then her breasts did, with her mid section having no decrease in size at all. Her waist was rather large showing slight love handles and a small belly that only stuck out slightly in her blouse. Her breasts were in the medium range of a C cup. Her neck was slightly broad as it lead up to her face. The female had a straight forward face that was hidden behind her long red hair.
"Mike Stevenson. Let me introduce you to Jennifer Penan."
Mike slowly got up and gave Jenny a supportive nod.
"Alright then. Jenny, would you show Mike around campus? He is new here."
Jenny slowly nodded as her facial expression went into cheerfulness.
"Of course," she responded in a sweet tone. Mike gulped as he unzipped his hoody. Jenny walked out of the Dean's office rather slowly. Mike caught a very good look at her from behind before picking up his backpack and walking out of the office.
The Dean smirked at Mike and slowly opened his drawer cabinet.
"I have a good feeling about him," he remarked in a quiet tone.
To be continued
[Author's Note: This is my first weight gain romance I have planned to write on Dimensions. The story is in a novel like format and will have at least 10 chapters. This story is mostly to familiarize myself with the way Dimensions works. I hope I've done my formatting done right.]
The Pleasures of the Girth
By Omni
By Omni
Prologue
A large public bus slowly bore it's way down a nearby street. The bus driver was a tired man who just wished he could go home for a long day's rest. He peered into the rearview mirror to see the only remaining passenger.
The passenger sat down near the back of the bus, holding what looked like a dark blue backpack. He had grizzly blond hair in a short forward style. He was thin for his young age, his dark gray hoody looked slightly baggy on him. His dark jeans were rugged and looked like they were made 100 years previously. His shoes were once white, now brown. The passenger grinned at the bus stop the bus had now pulled up to. He slung his backpack onto his back and slowly disembarked. The bus driver smirked slightly and drove off.
The passenger checked his watch slowly. It read "6:34 AM". The light from the far away sunrise slowly rose up, showing the writing on the bus stop sign.
"Star City College Stop" the sign read in plain dark green lettering. The passenger peered around as the sunlight rose up to reveal his surroundings.
The campus was large and brightly decorated. It consisted of a large open field complete with a fountain in the middle of it. The administration building was to the right of this field and was the closest to the bus stop. The passenger slowly walked towards the administration building, his shoes clicking as he walked.
Chapter 1: First impressions
The Dean of Administration was a heavy set male in his late forties. He bore very dark brown hair and a curly grey moustache. His stomach stretched out heavily in front of him. His suit buttons looked as if they could barely contain his largely noticeable girth.
The passenger was slowly waved through by the secretary. He slowly dropped his backpack on the ground and sat down across from the Dean.
"Ah. So, what is your name?" the Dean asked him in a deep, somewhat gruff voice. The passenger pointed to the vague beige file on the table in front of him. The Dean grunted and opened it. The file showed the passenger's picture and name.
"So... Michael Stevenson. It seems here you have quite a history at your past college. Let me see here. Age 24... transferred from Luna University at special request of dean over there," the Dean slowly read off the file.
"Tell me. Why would he send you here?" he asked, placing the file down.
"I have a few ideas. I grew up in Lunaville, I planned on studying to become a lawyer there for quite a few years. I was the top of my academic ladder. I think mostly because things didn't really work out over there... relationship wise. I was good friends with the Dean and he informed me of a major scholarship I could be getting if I went here to Star City college. Since my relationship with the Dean was great and my academics were possibly the top in my class it was no wonder he chose me to come here." Mike responded smoothly from his seat.
"Hmm. Well then I have no choice to admit you then, Michael." The Dean slowly pulled out several pages of paperwork. After 10 minutes he finally finished.
"Alright then. Now you know where your classes are. You have an on campus apartment that you paid for 6 days ago in Lunaville."
The Dean held a small key in front of him. The Dean's chubby fat finger then pressed his buzzer.
"Tabitha, who is available to escort this young man around campus?" the Dean asked his secretary. There was a slight scuffling on the other line and then finally she responded.
"...Well let me see. Jenny is available to escort Mr. Stevenson," The Dean nodded and sat down.
"Jenny is on my Dean's list. One of the brightest students on campus. I am sure that you will enjoy her company." Mike shrugged slightly and wrapped his hand onto his backpack.
"One thing I have to ask Michael. Why did you accept the scholarship here? It says here you were part of several college clubs over there. Why abandon your life in Lunaville to go halfway across the country to here?"
Mike shrugged slightly. "I don't know. Maybe I just thought I would like it here."
The Dean firmly decided that Mike would not divulge why even if he tried to pry. He simply sighed and continued to wait.
Soon there was a slight knock on the door. Mike turned around completely in his seat until the door opened. He was almost completely surprised at the figure who walked into the office.
Now bear in mind that Mike had heard all of the rumors about Star City on the various message boards he visited on the Internet. He knew about how Star City was most likely the most fat friendly environment. He recalled a particular conversation with his friend Patrick about it. Patrick spoke about how there was a whole lot of fetishism going on in Star City. He spoke about how it was the Amsterdam of the West coast for fat people. If a tourist went there he was bound to gain at least 20 pounds unless dieting.
But nothing had prepared Mike for the woman, whose name he already knew to be Jenny, who walked into the office. He first inspected her from the feet up to the face. Her feet were in small brown plain shoes which left everything to the imagination. She wore plain black stockings up to her skirt. The female's calves were rather large leading up to her knees. Mike felt as if her one of her kneecaps was bigger then both of his fists combined. Her skirt was dark blue and it was tightly fastened around her thighs.
Jenny's thighs were most likely the largest thing about her. Her hips were very wide which also showed her buttocks. Her buttocks stuck out slightly farther then her breasts did, with her mid section having no decrease in size at all. Her waist was rather large showing slight love handles and a small belly that only stuck out slightly in her blouse. Her breasts were in the medium range of a C cup. Her neck was slightly broad as it lead up to her face. The female had a straight forward face that was hidden behind her long red hair.
"Mike Stevenson. Let me introduce you to Jennifer Penan."
Mike slowly got up and gave Jenny a supportive nod.
"Alright then. Jenny, would you show Mike around campus? He is new here."
Jenny slowly nodded as her facial expression went into cheerfulness.
"Of course," she responded in a sweet tone. Mike gulped as he unzipped his hoody. Jenny walked out of the Dean's office rather slowly. Mike caught a very good look at her from behind before picking up his backpack and walking out of the office.
The Dean smirked at Mike and slowly opened his drawer cabinet.
"I have a good feeling about him," he remarked in a quiet tone.
To be continued
