As the final bell of the class rang, signaling its conclusion, Tyler eagerly packed up his things, his eyes lingering on Lydia as she gathered her own books. There was a certain nervous energy around him now, as if everything he’d been hoping for was about to fall into place.
“I want her to want it,” he said, almost as if speaking more to himself than to Taylor. “I want Lydia to want to become… you know, a feedee. To want to get big. I want her to be into it when we talk next.”
Taylor’s eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and power. She had a plan, of course, and with a flick of her wrist, she scribbled down a few quick notes. "Lydia will begin to desire getting bigger and will be attracted to the idea of becoming a feedee," she wrote, her pen moving steadily across the page.
As soon as the words were written, Taylor could feel the shift in the air, subtle but clear. She looked over at Lydia, who was still chatting with a few classmates as they walked out. Her attention was drawn to Tyler as he made his way toward her, feeling a little more emboldened now, the change already taking place.
Lydia’s expression softened as she noticed Tyler approaching. Her body language subtly shifted, and a warm, curious smile appeared on her face as she walked toward him. Taylor, now feeling confident in the changes she had made, decided to give the pair some space. She slipped away quietly, leaning against the nearby wall, but keeping her eyes and ears on the two of them.
Tyler, now standing a few feet away from Lydia, took a deep breath and finally worked up the courage to speak. “Hey, Lydia,” he said, his voice shaky but filled with intent. “I’ve been meaning to ask you something. Uh… would you like to grab coffee sometime? Just the two of us?”
Lydia blinked in surprise, a slightly playful look crossing her face. “Coffee?” she asked with a slight smirk. “You know, I’d actually like that.” Her voice had a new undertone of interest—one that Taylor could feel was a product of the change she’d made. Lydia wasn’t just agreeing to coffee. She was intrigued, curious, even a little excited by the prospect.
“Well, I think you’re... pretty great,” Tyler continued, his confidence growing. “And, well, I’m really into some... um, specific things. Things that I think you might like, too.”
Lydia tilted her head, her playful expression morphing into one of quiet curiosity. “Specific things? Like what?”
Tyler took a deep breath, hoping the changes Taylor had made would truly play out. “I guess what I mean is, I think you’re amazing just the way you are,” he said, his tone warmer. “And... I don’t know, but I’ve always found the idea of... helping someone get bigger really attractive. It’s something I’m into. A sort of, uh, feeding dynamic, if you get what I mean?”
Lydia’s eyes widened for a moment, as if processing the words. Then, a knowing smile spread across her face, and she stepped a little closer to him, her voice low and inviting. “Well, funny thing…” she began, her tone sultry and playful, “I’ve always had a thing for getting bigger too. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to let go and just… really indulge in it, you know? Maybe even let someone help me along the way.”
Taylor, listening in from a short distance away, could practically feel the moment of realization settle over Tyler. The girl he had always admired, the one who had seemed so out of reach before, was now showing a marked interest in exactly what he wanted. It was as if the changes Taylor had made were now coming to fruition, and Lydia was no longer just the tall, athletic girl Tyler had once fantasized about. She was someone new, someone willing to explore the desires Tyler had long kept hidden.
Lydia glanced over at him with an amused smile. “So, you think you could help me with that? Show me how it feels?”
Tyler’s heart raced, a huge smile spreading across his face. “I think I’d love to.”
They exchanged numbers and made tentative plans to meet again soon, a date hanging in the air like a promise. As they walked off in the direction of the door, Taylor observed from a distance, feeling a strange mix of satisfaction and curiosity.
It had worked. Taylor had manipulated reality to make Lydia not only more interested in Tyler, but also in becoming the feedee he had always dreamed of. As she walked away, a small grin tugged at the corners of her lips. This was just the beginning.