Ayane Mishima - her Japanese American friend - was shocked by the sight of her best friend. Megan and she had been to lunch just the other day, and she'd looked NOTHING like this! The woman who stood there - panting with exertion after a simple walk across the room - was easily 5-times the size she'd been then! This...this naked, bloated pig-woman couldn't be Megan! It had to be some kind of costume...
But it wasn't. The swollen ball of blubber smiled at her, slowly turned away, and said in a wheezing, gasping voice "Come on in, Ayane. Man, you...look hot. I knew you...were th' one I needed. Come over... to the computer...I've got...somethin' to show you."
She trundled to her computer (which had some kind of attachment that she'd not seen just a few days ago) and dropped into the seat. She twisted off the cap to a 2ltr of Coke and chugged it down, then unwrapped a package of Twinkies and stuffed them into her mouth. Ayane noticed that the room was strewn with the shrapnel of a full days gorging. Wrappers, bags and dirty plates lay about on every table, the couch, the floor...
"What...happened to you, Megan? Is this supposed to be some kind of joke?"
Megan smiled at her "Yep. It was. that worthless, needle-dick bastard Will did this to me with this stinkin' machine. I don't care anymore, cause bein' a big, fat pig is the best thing ever. I don' wanna change back. But...I need some company..."
Megan opened the Chronivac, and accessed Ayane's information.
"...I need a woman who'll love me...an' always want me to be jus' th' way I am..."
Ayane felt something was different...something she couldn't quite understand.
"...a woman who want's to feed me...an' fuck me...all day long. What do you think, Ayane. After all, you're a lesbian...and you love fat broads...and me an you've been lovers ever since high school. Heck, you're then one who got me this fat, aren't you? You fed me...an' fed me...and you love what I am. And you want to move in to this house with me...and take care of me, don't you?"
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Ayane was so happy! She and her longtime lover/feedee Megan had been snuggling for hours in her bed, alternately attending Megan with dildos, vibrators, baby oils and chocolate. Ayane loved how nearly helpless Megan was these days, as she'd grown so fat that she could only barely waddle from room to room. Ayane knew that her bloated darling would soon be functionally immobile...and just the thought of that got her excited.
Thanks to Megan's changes, Ayane now remembered having always been Megan's lover. She could clearly remember having brought candies and cakes to her at school, slowly helping Megan grow to the huge, fat girl she now was. She knew every fold and bulge of Megans body, as she'd helped create it.
"Oh, Ayane..." Megan moaned, as her Asian lover bucked and thrust the double-ended dildo into her big, fat cunt, while she popped another handful of chocolates into her mouth. "...I love you soooo much. Please, never leave me, Ayane. Oh, please..."
"Oh, you big, fat goddess..." Ayane moaned, as she wrapped her arms around her lovers impossibly wide middle. She was delighted that she couldn't even reach halfway around her "...you know I'd never do that. After all, what would you do without me, huh? You need me to take care of you, fatso." she slapped Megan's huge butt at that, and they both giggled.
The lights of a car pulling into the drive way made them pause. Who could that be?
"Shit! It must be Will getting home." Megan moaned in frustration.
"Will? I remember him from school. Didn't he try to date you, baby? What's he doing here? You'd think he'd realize that you and guys don;t mix."
"Yes...but he's been...stalking me. He's called me when you were gone, and I know he wants me. He wants to have sex with me,,,and get me to lose all my glorious weight."
Megan removed her dildo, and cracked her knuckles. Ayane was a small woman (which only made Megan seem delightfully bigger), but she was also a black belt in Karate. She intended to punish that bastard for even thinking of ruining her wonderful life with Megan, her dream girl.
"Wait..." Megan gasped. "...the thing I have...attached to the computer...it's called a Chronivac. It's easy to use...and you can get rid...of Will with it. What...changes you make...in the Chronivac...will effect him. Try that...first."
Ayane didn't believe it, but she was willing to humor her lover. She opened the Chronivac, just as Will reached the door...and the Chronivac showed her an image of Will...and a menu of options.