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A Glutton's Love - Part 21

Alisson was over the moon seeing how dedicated Melissa was to making her feel better after Thanksgiving. Chloe’s torment had left Alisson shell-shocked and unable to continue her life as if nothing had happened. The amount of care she had received from Melissa made her swoon and feel all giddy inside.

She wouldn’t trade her life with her girlfriend for anything in the world.

Of course, as Alisson was in a period of healing, she allowed herself to eat whatever she felt would help her get over her experiences. And it just so happened that what helped her the most was binging on whatever Melissa prepared or ordered for her. As Alisson decided not to worry about her weight for the month, she didn’t hop on the scales. If she had done so, she would have found her weight slowly creeping towards the 220-pound mark.

The only thing Alisson kept feeling bad about was her neglect in taking care of Melissa and their apartment. She knew that Melissa was struggling to wash her huge body by herself and carry it around the apartment to get snacks. Their apartment was slowly looking cluttered and untidy as it was just too much for Melissa to take care of those duties, too. Even though Alisson felt like her lazy and carefree lifestyle helped her feel better, she couldn’t shake feeling guilty about the situation.

However, Alisson felt like there was nothing she could do about it at the moment. She had explained to Melissa that she would love to hire a housekeeper but didn’t have the money for it anymore. Her parents had drastically cut her allowance since Alisson’s weight problems began. She now received barely enough to cover their rent and exorbitant food spending. Hiring someone to clean for them was out of the question.

Melissa never stopped being understanding, telling her girlfriend they would find a way to make it work. Her optimistic attitude helped Alisson feel at ease again. They were perfect together, and nothing would come between them.

Even when their apartment started being legitimately messy and unclean, Melissa showed no signs of resentment towards Alisson. On the contrary, Alisson noticed Melissa smiling more than she usually did. She often looked at her phone and barely contained a giggle while typing away. Alisson assumed it was just Melissa looking for more food options the two could stuff on together.  She had no idea that Melissa was actually plotting her next step in fattening her beyond her imagination.

But Alisson would find that out soon enough. Melissa’s plans were entering the next stage. It was the most crucial stage to ensure Alisson’s obesity for the rest of her life.

Just a few days later, the two girlfriends were cuddling on their couch when an unexpected knock on their door disturbed them.

“Oh, that’s for me!” Melissa said while initiating the laborious process of heaving herself up from the couch. Once up, she waddled towards the door and out of Alisson’s sight.

Alisson was left on the couch in confusion, eagerly trying to hear who Melissa was expecting. They had agreed on not ordering food earlier, and Alisson had no idea what else could bring Melissa to waddle around this excitedly. She tried to make out the conversation as Melissa opened the door but found the voices too muffled. As she kept listening intensely, she suddenly recognized the voice of their visitor and felt a chill run down her spine.

The person entering their apartment was, without a doubt, her old friend Sam.

Her instincts told Alisson to run as she began nervously sweating. She had avoided any place where she could run into Sam for months and was terrified of her seeing how badly she had let herself go. But there was no way to run. There wasn’t even a way to cover up her flab as Alisson sat in her outgrown clothes that showed off every inch she had recently added to her frame, and going to their bedroom to change would mean passing by the two girls by the door.

But she had no time to think things through as she heard footsteps approaching the living room. Sam appeared in the doorway, leaning against it while smirking at Alisson, sending another chill down the chubby girl’s spine.

“Wow, you weren’t kidding, Melissa. Your place really has become a mess! Thank god you reached out to me so we can take care of it.” Sam ignored Alisson as she looked at their room in disgust. Then, her piercing gaze shifted to the girl on the couch. “And Alisson, you really don’t look like you’re able to care for your girlfriend anymore.”

Alisson was too shocked to say anything. All she could do was desperately try to pull down her shirt far enough to cover her growing belly.

“Stop that! There’s no point in trying to hide your growing body.” Sam barked at her and smirked when Alisson dropped her arms to her sides. “Well, isn’t that nice! Melissa didn’t lie when she said that you have turned into a good, obedient girl. That’s how I like them the most.”

Melissa entered the living room and made her way to the couch, caressing Alisson’s hand in an effort to calm her down.

“I know how stressed you have been about the state of our apartment. And I couldn’t bear seeing you like this any longer, so I had to find a way to take care of this problem. Sam was so kind to offer cleaning for us and keep our apartment looking neat. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, but I knew how scared you would be, and I think it’s best you just experience it now so you can see that this will work out great for us!”

Alisson was still too anxious to speak up but finally managed to nod her head shyly.

“Great,” Sam said, “let’s get started then!” She placed her big backpack on their table and opened it, revealing it to be full of take-out boxes. She put them all in front of Alisson, then smirked at her again.

“Oh, we forgot to tell you my one condition. I’m doing this entirely for free. But I’m only cleaning as long as your belly is so stuffed that I can hear your pained moans through the apartment.”


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