A "Scales of Time Teaser"

I'm working on the "Scales of Time" second epilogue, and wanted to share this teaser.

Enjoy!

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“I’m so damn fat.” 

Vivian sighed as she grasped the lower roll of her blubbery double belly. Tears welled up in her eyes as she once again realized that her fat hands were not big enough to hold her massive gut. It wasn’t enough that the fat oozed through her fingers with gravity pulling it down and the soft malleable flesh finding any space to poke through. Her loose sloppy fat also flowed over either side of her hands like an oversized melting marshmallow.

This wasn’t a life. This was hell. Her own personal FAT hell. Vivian felt like a prisoner in a fleshy prison she did not recognize. Of course, it wasn’t enough that she was extremely morbidly obese weighing in at just over 600 pounds, she was also stuck with two distinct set of memories, one of the life she led where she was always a perfect slim and sexy vixen right up until that damn contest, and another set of memories that the magic had implanted in her as a way of making this new terrifying reality of hers make sense. She could remember years worth of being tormented as her weight spiraled out of control just as well as if she had actually lived through them. She remembered everything she had lost and had all of the experiences of living life like one of the people she had always cruelly made fun of.

And she was 600 pounds.

That couldn’t be stated enough. Vivian was an absolute land whale, and the only reason she was able to move herself around well enough to do her janitorial duties without relying on a motorized scooter to get around was because the magic had left her with enough strength to move her bloated body along almost as another cruel joke. But even then, Vivian could feel her strength waning from time to time, and with the way she ate she knew she was going to be gaining more weight.

Vivian’s entire body quivered at her acceptance of that inevitability. The fact that she could so easily think that she was going to somehow get even fatter than she already was was terrifying in its own right. Forget about even considering the possibility of losing weight. Vivian was suddenly sadly resigned to getting fatter and fatter and in doing so she could easily see herself finishing her shifts and puttering home on her mobility scooter with a double wide seat and her ass cheeks still overflowing the edges.

That thought made the tears finally roll down her fat face.

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If you've enjoyed this teaser, you could have enjoyed it hours earlier by being a member of my 6 dollar tier, Talking BS. If you want more teasers, they are posted on my Discord which is available to all Talking BS members. Right now there's also an over 700 word description of Vivian's body as she gets ready to struggle throughout her day.

You can read that after upgrading your membership HERE. (5 dollar members only pay the extra dollar for the first month).

You can also just wait. If you don't want the teaser, I'm hoping to finish this part of the story by Saturday. After this epilogue, I still plan on writing some sort of "Scales of Time" extra piece that will be EXCLUSIVE to this patreon.