The Misadventures of Meghan (Chapter 4): "Auxiliary Power" (Patreon)

The rock star treatment Meghan's family had given her upon her return home extended to the rest of the community.  At least from its male residents.  The men grinned, doffed their caps, and stammered their way through small talk whenever the stupefyingly gorgeous blond was around.  The women, on the other hand, squeezed the arms of their husbands and boyfriends tighter than a drugstore blood pressure machine.  Who could blame them?  The two-horse town hadn't seen someone so out-and-out gorgeous this side of a televised beauty contest.

Well, at least since Meghan left for California after High School.

Alice May, an elementary school teacher and former classmate of Meghan's, had been the one to suggest the voluptuous vixen's westward expansion ("Los Angeles is the perfect place for your...talents," she had told her), so it was no surprise that eyes turned to her when an emergency meeting of the local Ladies Auxiliary was held mere days after Meghan's return.

"What are we going to do?" pleaded Shelly Kowalski, whose husband, Burt, owned a self-serve gas station that turned full service whenever Meghan filled up.

"We need something more permanent than a move!" shouted Tina Tamberson, another classmate of Meghan's who had lost several boyfriends, as well as her captaincy of the cheer squad, to the buxom blonde back in the day.

"She says it's just 'til she gets back on her feet," retorted meek Marci Bettencourt, the town's mousy librarian, but she was quickly shouted down.  If the way the menfolk leered at Meghan was any indication, she wouldn't be on her feet again for some time.

"Relax," Alice finally said in a smooth voice that calmed the frothy feminine frenzy the same way it calmed her classroom of eight-year-olds.  "I have a plan."

Unlike the other ladies of Delmore, who had celebrated Meghan's departure and then forgotten her like a Sunday chore, Alice followed Meghan through thick and thin online and knew her sexy hourglass had been broken once before.  And as a science teacher, she was keenly aware of another important fact: Fat never truly disappears.  Its cells may shrink, but they're merely lying dormant, waiting for a prompt to explode into action.

After Alice revealed her plan to rid Delmore of the porn in its side, it was decided Meghan would be offered the job of teacher's assistant at the elementary school.  At least that would keep her away from most of the men while Alice's scheme was implemented, though some voiced concerns about the corrupting influence on their children.

Those concerns seemed justified on Meghan's first day.

"Thank you SO much for the job, Alice," Meghan said, meeting her friend in her classroom before school.  "Between you and me I was broke."

"No problem," Alice muttered, fighting the urge to mention Meghan's inappropriate outfit.  Hopefully, the Midwestern winter would arrive early and force Meghan to devote a portion of her paycheck to warmer attire.

Then Alice remembered her plan and smiled.  If it worked as well as she expected, Meghan would need a new wardrobe much sooner than that.

(Nota Bene: this chapter was heavily influenced by the weight-gain story that inspired me to try my hand at the genre--The Fattening of Marian Meredith by Wilson Barbers.)