Happy New Year!

Here were are! New patreon. New year upon us. I'd like to welcome and thank everyone for joining me in this new year. You support means the world.

As we get into this new year, I'm looking to start 2024 with a bang. You can expect the start of a new story this week, "The Scales of Time" some new "Fat Trimmings" and new polls to take part in as I already make plans for the next couple of months of 2024.

Launching this patreon is a really big step for me, and I'm excited to see the steady support that it has been gaining in just its first week. That's all thanks to my patrons who have been so generous with their support, and I look forward to delivering a lot more content for you to enjoy.

As a taste of what is to come, here is a little preview from my next "Fat Trimmings: Exclusive Cuts" which will be available only for patrons and won't be released elsewhere. It is part of a patron suggested story I'm calling "Fat for the Holidays".

Enjoy!

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— New Year’s Eve —

Alicia was a stunning woman, especially when she wore dresses like the sparkling gold number that she was currently owning. She was the kind of woman that naturally commanded the room and drew everybody’s attention toward her. Eyes easily fell on her curves. Starting with her beautiful face, it was easy to let one's eyes wander downward toward her pert chest, slim waist and thin but athletic legs. Even when she turned around, or especially when she turned around for some people, it was a joy to let your eyes slide down the small of her back and land on her perfectly round bubble butt.

She knew she was a goddess and let everyone else know it too. She was a master at working the room and working people and was always incredibly quick with a cutting word, cruel remarks about the imperfections of others to reassert her own dominance.

She was supposed to be working on that as a part of her New Year’s resolution. More specifically she was supposed to work on bonding with her fat ass sister in-law, Mary. It was a result of a drunken Christmas Eve dinner where Alicia referred to Mary as Mary the Moo Cow.

That was a bit of a bridge too far and had, perhaps rather fairly, earned her a talking to from her usually very staid husband, Thomas. After her conversation with Tom, Alicia agreed that she would do everything she could this year to mend fences with his family, a group of mostly large individuals (a trait that Tom had thankfully seemed to skip) who had taken offense to a number of her recent comments, and to especially work on becoming friends with Mary, the true heavyweight of the family whose perpetual New Year’s resolution was to lose weight.

Alicia thought that perhaps that could actually be where she started off with her, offering to help Mary become less cow-like.

Mary seemed to have other ideas on how to kick off their friendship as the clock neared midnight as she brought over an entire bottle of champagne and plate stacked high with brownies.

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There's much more to come, but remember it's for coming to be for patrons only!