Trashy Desires - Part 6 (Patreon)

The two friends kept their strict eating regimen up for months, and Constance soon developed regular cravings. Almost daily, she found herself already hands-deep in a bag of snacks even before Rosie instructed her what to get. Constance would then eat what Rosie wanted before going back to her snacking. She had some catching up to do after all.

And catching up, she did.

Not long after Rosie had gifted her all her old clothes, Constance’s friends started to comment on her growing figure. Their concerns only worsened when Constance started overeating every time she was with them and looked bigger each week.

The reactions to her weight gain only excited Constance and made her crave another round of snacks. She loved the concern but also the secret gloating on her friends’ faces when they looked at her. It was apparent that some enjoyed the downfall of the formerly perfect student.

When some of her friends got increasingly pushy about getting back in shape, Constance decided to reveal her new foodie cravings to them. She told them about her bonding with Rosie and how she had inspired her to live a little.

Even though they were somewhat understanding, Constance soon learned that they had come up with a name they called their two foodie friends when they weren’t around: The porky pair.

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On the other hand, Rosie was delighted with her friend’s rapid growth. She found that she enjoyed eating even more when there was someone with her who had a flabby body and ate like her. It was nice not being the only overweight girl when Constance was around. Secretly, she hoped that Constance would one day surpass her.

That’s why Rosie was eager to push her friend daily and introduce weekly weigh-ins to measure her progress. Over the months, the porky pair watched Constance’s weight rise until she was just a few pounds shy of crossing the 200-pound mark.

Watching her friend get off the scales in just her underwear, Rosie was amazed at how different she looked from a few months ago. Any muscles were long gone and replaced with soft fat all over her body. Constance’s thighs were riddled with dimples and rubbed against each other. Even though her boobs had grown quite a bit, her belly protruded farther than them and had a slight hang. Her arms showed a subtle hint of bingo wings developing.

Each step sent waves through Constance’s pale stretch-mark-covered belly as her phone rang, and she went to the table to pick it up. Rosie didn’t pay attention to Constance’s phone call as she inspected her back rolls and wide ass. Soon, it would lose any shape and be a bouncy bag of fat. Rosie was determined to get her friend to a point where none of Rosie’s clothes would fit her.

She imagined Constance not only bigger but also more out of shape. Falling behind her when they climbed stairs and breathing heavily afterward. It made Rosie giddy to imagine corrupting her friend into this state. Constance did seem happier than ever, so why not push her a little bit more? Rosie didn’t feel like putting in any effort to lose weight, so the very least she could do was get a friend to replace her as the fattest girl at college.

When Constance ended her phone call and turned around, Rosie’s daydream was cut short. She suddenly looked stressed and worried.

“What is wrong?” Rosie asked.

“My mom just called,” Constance answered. “My cousin has announced her spontaneous engagement to her boyfriend. They have already hired a team to prepare the wedding and will hold it in two weeks. My mom told me that she expects me to be there and on my best behavior.”

Rosie already knew what was coming next but held back her smile.

“I will have to show my whole family at once how fat I have gotten,” Constance continued and shuddered.