Call For Story Suggestions and a Teaser

Hey everybody,

As I mentioned yesterday, I'm looking for story suggestions for next week's Fat Trimming's Volume 24. Since I only did two stories this week when I usually do three, I want to do four stories in volume 24. One of those stories will be the continuation of "Betsy and the Big Man". That leaves room for three stories, more if I catch both ideas and time.

Feel free to pitch away. Stories that I like but end up not using for this one will likely be put toward Volume 25 which I think will likely be another larger edition since 25 is a significant number.

Meanwhile, here's a little teaser of what I've been working on for release later this week, a piece of Chapter 2 of "Bad Influence".

Enjoy!

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Claudia had another big fat nightmare the night before she met with Reggie.

“You’re lucky to have me, Reggie,” Claudia purred as she let her light sweater fall off her shoulder and reveal a bit more skin.

“I mean, just look at me Reggie. Drink it all in,” she teased as she began to gyrate, dancing seductively and lifting her shirt to run her hands along her toned abs.

“I’m everything anyone could want and you know it.”

Claudia turned around and bent forward giving Reggie a clear view of her tight, curvy ass right before she spun back around and jabbed her long, carefully manicured nail into his doughy body.

“And you? You’re a… Fat. Disgusting. Loser. You’re pathetic, Fatty.”

Claudia dropped down and slowly ran her hands along her tone and sexy body from her dainty ankles, up her long lean legs and slim torso until she cupped her pert and perky breasts.

“I’m perfection. I’m going to take this little streaming company you’ve got to the next level and then take it over. This is the beginning of my empire, do you understand that, Fatso?”

She laughed as the gobsmacked Reggie could only stand there drooling in response.

“Good. You’re such a docile fat little puppy. I’ve got you wrapped around my skinny little finger. You’d do anything just to be around my sexy body wouldn’t you, Tubs?”

Claudia tickled Reggie’s thick double chin.

“That’s what I thought, Piggy. You can’t get enough of me, and I can’t blame you.”

As twirled around, she slid her hand up Reggie’s fat face feeling the scruff on his chubby cheek. She teased and dance closer to him until she recoiled in revulsion at the feeling of his bag fat belly pressing against her slender back.

“But you can’t have this, loser. This is a business relationship only. Got it?”

The thoroughly captivated Reggie nodded like he was supposed to.

“Good, Fatty. I’m glad we’re on the same page. God, you really are a total lard ass. But I’ll tell you what. You can touch me just this once, just to shake my hand for this deal. Is that clear, Fatso?”

God, she loved being in control like this, using her perfect slim and sexy body to hypnotize poor saps like Reggie. Even if it meant putting up with his fat ass, she was going to have him take her back to the top. He was her big fat meal ticket, the key to regaining her social media empire and being the star her perfect body and raw charisma meant that she was always supposed to be. 

She tickled Reggie’s soft chest just to toy with him once more and then pushed backward keeping him at a toned arm’s length as she offered her slender hand toward him. He reached out to meet her, and it was quite the sight his chubby sausage fingers with their well chewed nails compared to her slender piano fingers with their well manicured ones. She took her hand with his and gave him a firm handshake. His grip was weak and clammy.

“Gross,” she thought.

And then she felt something else.

It started with an itching sensation in her palm, the slightest bit of irritation like a gnat bite. And then it became a pulse, all in the matter of a thought. She looked at her hand and could see as that pulse continued that her hand began to swell as if she was having some kind of allergic reaction. She wanted to pull it away, but she found herself unable to. Instead, the only thing she could do was watch her hand continue to swell as her slender fingers grew thicker to match Reggie’s fat ones. Her whole hand was getting fat.