...use what little was left of her willpower to experiment a bit by trying the pieces individually. However, as she began to breath and salivate heavily, and reminded herself that that she wouldn't be able to make that distinction on an empty stomach. Rachel had become so dependant on chocolate that she had an urge to eat the special ones all at once; only after after a full meal would she be momentarily clear enough to choose.
Hurriedly, she closed the blinds, bolted the door, and brought the box of hershy's and specialty chocolates to her room. Seeking to dine as fast as possible, Rachel shelled the 150 hersheys as quickly as she could, piled them on the floor... And then she saw herself in the mirror crouching over the pile, flab girating, and was almost going to turn back.
However it was then that the smell of chocolate, overpowering even her rank sweat, reached her, and she began her second meal. Spread eagled and hunched over with the pile of chocolate in bettween her chubby legs, Rachel faced the mirror. She was still feebly struggling to hold back a bit on her rate of consumption so as not to choke. So, facing the mirror, she timidly nibbled a bar, and immediately succumbed to her urge. With a mechanical rythm, Rachel began mashing up 10 bars to a gooey consistensy, coating her up to her forearms in smears of brown. She then mashed them into her mouth, swished untill it was goop, and swallowed. Chocolate off the sides of her mouth and pattering on her round belly to run and drip onto the floor. She repeated this and in only fifteen minutes her supply was gone. She did not notice, but all the excess chocolate had been absorbed by her as if by magic, along with the sweat-smell. Also, the chocolate had reassembled back in the box. Rachel let out a watery, chocolate-smelling belch causing her to awake from her stupor to find that she liked her new reflection.
She had gone from being chubby to severely overweight. Her hair had become a mess. Her cheeks were puffed out and she now had a full double chin. Her now DD breasts had strethed her shirt so it looked like a simple tank top resting atop a new roll of fat and a belly that now almost obscured her genitals. She piched up her belly to check them, hard to do because her arms were all flab now, and found them obscured by even more flab.
She was waddling over towards the chocolates when the front door opened and footsteps came up the stairs. "Crap. Must be the new sitter.. oh, well, she doesn't know me, she cant possibly notice my changes..."
The door to her room abruptly opened, and a thin, pale girl, not much older than her, stumbled in. She had jet black hair in a bowl cut framing an angular face with a thin nose, green eyes, and black lipstick. She wore a plain black tee, short skirt and a pair of boots. Upon barging in, she blathered- "N-names Mindy-er-sorry, I should have knocked..." in a soft voice. "That you should've". Said Rachel, upset at having her feeding disturbed."S-sorry. It's my first day on the job."Said Mindy, shuffling and looking off to the side. "I was rude, but I AM mostly nude and-" started Rachel, eager to get back to buisiness. "I'm not grossed out or anything" said Mindy, stunning Rachel. "I mean, come on, Iv'e seen MYSELF naked haven't I?" To which Rachel, still clear-headed as she was, and being self concsious at last, said:"But... I'm so.." as she slumped to sit down on her bed, the full weight of her actions hitting her. Mindy followed suite and wrapped an arm around Rachel kneading her pudgy neck gently. "I got this chocolate accidentally delivered here. It turned out to be a weight gain bar.And it's so adicting..." she sihed " Come on. People make fun of me too, for being skinny and boyish. Theres nothing wrong with being different, right? Don't lose weight just because someone want's you to. And if you insist on becoming thin, you ought to do something about that crate in the corner..." Mindy trailed on, but for all her good intentions as soon as she mentioned the specialty chocolate, Rachel's dark side came through. "Mindy (sob) I don't mind being different, I just don't want to be the only one!" Said Rachel, in her renewed lust wishing to test the specialty chocolates on her. There was a long pause. Mindy felt a profound sadness, followed by a sense of duty. "Rachel, I'm going to binge too so youre not alone in this. We'll get better together, what do you say?" Rachel nodded ascent to the naive offer.
Mindy Nimbly sprang up and walked over to the box...