Help Lizzie Gain Weight - 2nd Update (Patreon)

Hey guys, it's Lizzie again. You’re probably all excited that I’ve been unable to keep my gains under control and have only gotten fatter since last time. I’m up to 284 pounds! Like I’m huge! I just can’t even help myself.

First off is work. Everyone there is like always giving me sweets and stuff. Like if there are leftovers in the breakroom they somehow make their way to my desk. Extra muffins, bagels, donuts. Even lunches. It’s bad enough I have two sandwiches and a bag of chips, but then someone will say there’s no room in the break fridge and ask if anyone wants the last one. Of course there’s left over cookies too so I have to polish those off as well. And don’t get me started on office birthdays. I always get the largest slice of cake by far, and am the first person asked if they want another slice since there is always plenty left. And then it’s all I can think of all afternoon so I can’t even work if I don’t go back and have another serving in private after everyone’s cleared out of the break room.

I can’t even say no, my hungry belly won’t let me. All my work clothes are always tight, and that's before I cram my mouth full of goodies throughout the entire day. And I can’t just blame work, that’s only where the problem starts. Take out, fast food, drive thru’s, I can’t keep myself away from any of it. I know it’s bad for my waistline, or should I say my rear, since that’s where most of my pounds end up, but I just have no willpower. I always say today’s the last day, but then I always give right back into temptation. I obviously haven’t skipped a single day considering I’m almost 300lbs, three times as big as I once was.

At least I’m kinda getting used to being this big. It’s certainly a big difference from being a twig like I was used to. As you can see, my booty is enormous now. Like it has its own gravity, at least I think it does, as anything that gets close to it gets knocked over or bumped. Thankfully I can still find clothes to fit over it, even if it’s just the stretchiest leggings in the store. I’m sometimes surprised just how big my bum really is. Normally I’m just sitting on it, eating something that's just going to make it bigger. But every once and a while I’ll catch a glimpse in the mirror in passing and realize just how big it is.

Speaking of big things, I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the all mighty Bethany. Damn, that girl does not understand moderation. She didn’t when we used to be cheerleaders either (boy can you believe we used to be cheerleaders?) She always had to work hard and be the best, no matter what. So I guess I can’t be surprised that she’s the best at being fat too. She’s been raking it in online, and getting larger than I thought possible, in popularity and in size. You probably know by now that she found a feeder boyfriend to help her continue her massive growth. I guess that gets me off the hook having to worry about keeping her endless appetite under control.

It’s felt kinda weird though going over her place. I’m used to showing up with a bunch of take out and enjoying it all night with my friend. Now when I show up Gus has every course for Bethany lined up for the night, and all the content she is going to make planned. Of course there is plenty for me to eat, since her house is like it’s own grocery store, bakery, and restaurant in one. But it feels like the Bethany show 24/7. I had to finally be willing to get on camera just for a chance to hang out with my friend.

Ok well I guess that isn’t the only reason I finally broke down and agreed to join Bethany for a few shoots. Eating the way I am is getting costly, and with my meager office salary, I’m kinda spending every extra penny on grub. And when I want an extra burrito at Taco Bell or a shake instead of soda at McDonalds, I don’t want to have to worry about my bank account. I guess that isn’t the best reason, but I can’t help myself, guys food is so good. I guess I wouldn’t be this fat if I didn’t think that.

Nearing 300lbs I’m pretty sure I’m the fattest girl in my office now. My ass has gotten so wide I’ve noticed I practically waddle every time I get up to get something from the breakroom or the kitchen at home. Every time I see Bethany I can see that she is pleased that I’m looking even bigger and haven’t reversed course yet. Which I’d love to do, I’ve been wanting to do, but it just feels hopeless at this point. Gus is helping me get my own website set up and we’ve already got some content in the bank to post once the site goes up, so I can make even more money on the side. Starting this I know I’m just going to keep gaining, getting closer to Bethany in size, but there is nothing I can do about it. All I can do is just try and control it and slow it down, stopping just seems out of the question at this point.

I didn’t get any comments on my last post. I know I’m not as popular as Bethany, but that’s ok. Maybe with my new website I’ll start to see my followers grow a little bit more. At least I’ve got something now to show off at the renaissance faire now. Might not be the rack I was hoping for, but this ass certainly turns heads. *Giggle*Wave*