FattieMaddie

Beatrix looked in the mirror and at her new, voluptuous form. Her breast had barely grown at all for her past, weeks-long binge. Though, it was obvious that her breasts were not the focal point of her body. Her thick arms and pouching belly were practically super-model thin compared to her large hips, thighs, and love handles. Each cheek couldn't be contained by a single hand, her legs thicker than her waist was just a month ago. In just a few weeks of stuffing - along with her good-old cooking friend, MSG - Beatrix had succeeded in becoming chubby enough to catch Leon’s attention and make their relationship even closer than before.

Charlotte grunted as she tried to zip up her maid dress, the zipper having not moved from it's current position in almost five minutes. Charlotte sighed with defeat picking up her phone. “Can you come up to my room really quick? I think the zipper on my dress is stuck.” the redhead quickly texted her sister. “Why don't you just come down here and I'll help zip you up, since I am still cooking the last of the bacon.” Beatrix responded. “You know I like my bacon crispy, so I'll just eat anything that ends up cooking too long. Come on, please?” Charlotte pleaded. “Fine, just a moment.” _ As B

//While this is fanfiction for "Lord of Magna: Maiden Heaven" video game, it takes place in a Real-World/WG AU, so knowing the game is not exactly necessary. Leon is also my own version of the main character that was changed to fit more to the WG aspect of the AU. With that, I hope y'all enjoy.// In a quaint little town filled with lush greens and plentiful farms, there stood a little inn, Eduard Inn, which rarely had any guests to fill its empty rooms. However, two young sister's have recently moved to town, not a penny in their pockets or a place to stay. The owner of the Eduard Inn, a young lad by the name of Leon, offers them a place to

The cheer squad at Jacobs Hill High School was at its peak. Their varsity team was damn near the best in the state of Illinois. Headed by Coach Madison, a history teacher in her mid thirties, and captain Sarah Simms, the team flourished and wowed crowds at rallies and games in addition to winning seasonal competitive cheer events. Practice for the squad was always mandatory to maintain their excellence, and friday the eighth of october was certainly no different. The girls were lined up in rows in the gymnasium, repeating their cheers as they did crunches in synchronization. Coach Madison paced up and down the line, keeping an eye on her we

On Monday morning, Koleen ignored her alarm clock once, hitting the previously unused snooze button and remaining in bed for ten minutes longer, finally rising from rest at five ten. Typically, on every school day besides Friday, but today, staring at the nicer clothes in her closet, she felt as though she couldn’t be bothered to go through the effort to assemble that proper of an outfit. It was a monday after all. She took out a pair of dark blue jeans and tugged them up her thicker legs, then to her wider waist. She managed to button them, neglecting the struggle completely. Following that, the heavier coach wrapped a woven brown bel