Kallie Tell
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Extra Large Lexi- Part 2
🕑 Added 2024-12-19 22:49:46 +0000 UTCHiii, this is a little extra story for free for your tier:) Campus pigs chapter 4 comes out today as well!
Carly’s mad dash to grab her camera was both well-rewarded and entirely unnecessary, as Lexi was still cramming cookies into her mouth with an urgency that appeared to be impossible to satiate. Carly had never seen her this way, wasn’t even fully aware that Lexi was capable of this kind of greed despite the fact that she’d always been the sorority house's biggest eater. Carly had watched her cram down a packet of Chips Ahoy before, the entire time spewing crumbs as she bragged about how every calorie would go right to her ass, but this display was far beyond her typical gluttony, far beyond any gluttony Carly had ever seen.
She was eating like an animal, making an absolute pig of herself, and Carly noted with a pleasure so overwhelming it was almost palpable that Lexi’s words had finally come back to bite her; those calories were finally going somewhere else. Quite a few other places in fact, and Lexi's now tubby arms jiggled slightly every time she reached back toward the packet to snag another chocolate-covered treat.
All of Lexi’s favorites had always been unhealthy. Her obsession with junk food had always been perceived as the origination of her famous assets, what with her constant bragging about how she didn't have to go for runs, didn't have to diet, and still had the body that every girl on campus could only dream of. Carly remembered the last time she’d seen Lexi eat at even a fraction of this speed and intensity, how she’d watched the older girl gorge herself while outfitted in her trademark, tiny athletic shorts. Carly, on her perpetual diet as usual and confining herself to an unsatisfying snack of carrot sticks, had been furious, angry enough to see red that Lexi could stuff herself and still maintain a flat stomach and a tiny waist, that the extra calories were all absorbed by her mountainous ass and heavy, bulging breasts that were somehow perky enough to avoid the requirement of a bra despite their size.
Her whole body looked fake, and Carly had been entirely convinced that it was. At least, convinced until she saw the scene below her. Lexi’s gain had made her aforementioned assets massive, her wobbling, overfed behind and perfectly rounded tits even more exaggerated than when she’d left, but the rest of her body had expanded as well, clearly much to her own frustration.
Carly watched through her vlog camera's viewfinder as Lexi shoved another cookie in her already crammed mouth, no longer giving herself time to chew before forcing in the next bite and holding a hand to her quickly bloating belly in what appeared to be anger. Carly zoomed in on her frenemies' now chubby-cheeked face, marveling at the furrow of concentration on her brow and the heavy frown that befell her face while she chewed the massive mouthful with effort.
Lexi didn’t just look angry, she looked absolutely furious. Furious at herself for eating so much, furious at her body for its obvious lack of cooperation. She’d always gotten what she wanted from everyone in her life, including her own figure, and now that the results of her appetite were no longer benefiting her, she was clearly looking for someone to punish. Given her solitude, or at least, what she believed to be her solitude, that punishment was being directed right back towards herself. She ate like she could somehow change the result of all her previous gorging with even more gorging, and as the hand that had been gently rubbing and smacking her thickening, exposed belly slowly drifted further south, Carly came to the realization that in some ways, that was exactly what Lexi thought.
She ran a hand in circles over one of her globular cheeks as if assessing its size, trying to determine if it had grown, and with her other hand she fed herself faster and faster, all evidence pointing to the absurd idea that Lexi was attempting to gauge whether the calories she was stuffing down with a vengeance were going towards her ass or her gut.
Carly removed her eye from the narrowed viewfinder, feeling almost faint. The scene was exactly what she had always hoped for, more humiliating, more satisfying than she ever could have dreamt up on her own, and the feeling that was overtaking her was beginning to make her feel a little odd, like some sort of perverse peeping tom even though Lexi was technically fully clothed. Why did the scene make her feel like she was looking into Lexi’s bedroom window during a moment of passion with one of her many male conquests? Or worse yet, like Carly was watching Lexi take care of her own needs, handle things herself in what Lexi assumed was the darkness and quiet of her own unobserved room. Carly couldn't manage the thought, couldn't even picture that scene without her breath hitching in her throat, and just like the majority of her tumultuous, confusing emotions surrounding Lexi, Carly decided to shove the mental image down and focus on the task at hand.
She zoomed in on Lexi’s face once more, her mouth still so full her cheeks were bulging, and then turned the camera's attention back to Lexi’s busy hands, one still reaching for a new cookie every few seconds and the other still glued to her titanic, jiggling behind, each little movement she made making it wiggle uncontrollably. She moaned, whether from fullness or frustration her unannounced, single-membered audience was unsure, and Carly felt a tingle of excitement deep in the pit of her stomach at the unexpected and clearly uncontrollable mid-stuffing exclamation.
Lexi had moaned before while eating and Carly had gossiped endlessly about it, driving her friends and boyfriend crazy with overblown descriptions of the way Lexi sounded when she ate after a long night of drinking, but this moaning was occurring completely sober, something Carly had never seen before. A drunken Lexi would close her eyes and moan at the taste of pizza or a street cart hotdog after nights out, but that was far less unusual than this, her moaning entirely borne of the fact that she didn't seem to be able to stop herself from reaching into the bag again and again despite the amount she’d already put away.
Lexi, with her mouth still full, muttered something, and Carly leaned in so quickly to hear that she almost face-planted into the railing she was spying through. Lexi’s lips were still moving, although it was unclear if the movement was a continuation of what she muttered or just more chewing, and Carly inched closer, intent on hearing what it was that Lexi was telling herself.
Moaning and talking to herself while she was eating, her gut bulging forward in counterbalance to her protruding ass, and Carly was getting it all on camera? This was all too perfect. Lexi’s skin-tight sweatpants looked like they were a few cookies shy of bursting off her body just like the leggings had, and she bit her lip eagerly, hoping that she’d get to see another show, to catch it on tape so she could watch it whenever she pleased. So she could show everyone just how fat Lexi had become. The increased crinkle of the package each time Lexi rooted around for another cookie told her that her chapter president's little binge was finally coming to an end, and Carly felt her heart sink, wanting more despite the fact that she already had enough footage to ruin the once perfectly proportion fatty.
She crept further down the stairs, confident that Lexi’s piggish behavior would keep her well distracted, and stopped at the landing, hiding herself around the corner as best she could but now far less concerned with being caught than she was with what her camera was capturing. Maybe she’d post it on her YouTube page. The old Lexi was always instructing Carly to post her more often in her vlogs, turning around and showing off whenever Carly was recording daily life in the sorority house, and Carly had always been furious, watching the footage over and over as she edited before cutting it out of the video entirely.
“You’ll get more views if I’m in the video,” Lexi would always tell her, bending over like a video vixen and shaking her hips from side to side in a move reminiscent of a go-go dancer, her overfilled ass quaking in a tidal wave of movement just like she intended. “If you want your page to flop, that's on you, but nobody can look away from all this.”
Now, Lexi's words rang truer than ever. Carly literally couldn't look away. She crept further around the corner of the landing, almost entirely exposed, but Lexi never looked up, her hand still gently rubbing and patting her enormous backside as if she were trying to direct the excess fat she was consuming to her desired location. She paused for a second and Carly leaned in further, enraptured, just before the plumped girl let out a loud, unrestrained burp, immediately resuming her eating as if she’d never been interrupted.
“I’m so full,” Lexi groaned through a mouthful of cookies, and Carly held her breath, willing to forgo the intake of oxygen if it meant hearing Lexi any better.
“So big,” she whined, cramping another cookie in her mouth as if it would aid in her dilemma whatsoever.
Her hand found its way back to her gut for a moment and she immediately yanked it away as if her newly swollen midsection were hot, unbearable to the touch and therefore impossible to stand for more than a few seconds. Her hand drifted back down to her ass instead, as if she were comforting herself with the thought that her massive posterior was taking the brunt of the growth instead of the rest of her body. Lexi had no problem with her ass being fat, even relished in it, and her body language and seemingly uncontrollable rubbing, patting, and jiggling of her body made it clear that she refused to admit that her pigging out had finally caught up to her, that all those oversized binges while she was away on vacation had made her oh so enviable curve explode into bulges of cellulite dimpled fat.
She’s in complete denial, Carly thought, now in full view of Lexi and her binge despite her earlier desire to hide. She can’t stop, and she’s trying to convince herself it's still going to the right places.
Trying was the operative word, and it was clear through Lexi's obvious distress that her transference of anger was doing little to help her avoid thoughts of what she’d become, how far past the point of no return she’d grown.
Lexi reached into the bag once more and frowned, chewing the remainder of the cookies in her mouth quickly and swallowing hard before sighing and crumpling the bag in anger. She’d finished the entire thing. She grabbed her belly in frustration as if it alone was the greedy culprit, as if she’d had nothing to do with all the sugary junk she’d just put away, and Carly felt her breath quicken as Lexi bounced her gut up and down, an expression of pure hatred written plain as day all over her face.
“Ugh,” she whined at her overfed belly, as if complaining to her own body would make any difference.
She gave the chunky swell of her middle another bounce and sighed loudly, her hands finding their way back to her ass as if it were her only source of comfort upon her now unrecognizable inflated body. She did the same to her ass as best as she could with its massive size, squeezing and jiggling each cheek as if to assess how much of the caloric onslaught it had been able to absorb, and then grabbed her phone, clearly turning to leave the kitchen.
Carly, only just avoiding the impulse to gasp aloud when she realized that Lexi was likely headed her way, all but dove back around the corner to the landing, more exposed than she’d like now that Lexi’s distraction was entirely consumed. Still less concerned with being caught than she was with the completion of Lexi’s binge, Carly's mind raced, already reaching for her phone with little planned to say.
She opened the group chat and paused, unsure of exactly what it was that would get Lexi eating again, that would push her buttons like the mentions of Sierra’s similarly alluring ass had earlier. Inspiration struck her like a bolt of well-timed lightning and her fingers flew, the manipulative message sent in a matter of seconds.
‘Guy, i totally forgot to send this pic from the christmas party, look how cute we all r!!’ she wrote, attaching a picture she knew would drive Lexi wild.
Given that Sierra wasn’t one to show off her impressive figure like Lexi did, the choice of photograph was perfect, as the matching pajama pants that each girl wore were clinging tightly to Sierra and emphasized the perfectly rounded heft of her most prominent asset.
‘Sierra, you look sooooo good’ she added, hoping the others would take the bait and comment on the sweet girl’s perfectly juicy behind.
‘Oh my god im literally so jealous im actually gonna die’ Tina responded.
‘Bitch i’m actually gonna kill youuuu, my ass looks so flat compared to yours, who tf took this picture’ Becca added with a flurry of laughing and crying emojis.
‘Ok actually, whats your butt routine, cause this is ridiculous’ Carly added, overly pleased to introduce more fuel to the fire.
‘Lolllll, guys stop hyping me up i barely even work out’ Sierra sent with a red heart.
‘All natural??’ Becca retorted. ‘I’m 2 jealous’
Carly braved a peek back around the corner to see if Lexi was seeing what she saw, and to her delight, the once trim girl was staring at her phone in fury, the group chat clearly open and her belly still hanging free, the too-small sweatpants forced even lower on her hips than before from the tightness of her bloat.
‘I gotta avoid all the extra party snacks we put in the bottom cabinet’ Carly typed, knowing Lexi would read her words as soon as they appeared in the chat. ‘I’m nowhere near as lucky as Sierra, if i ate all that it definitely wouldn’t go to my ass lmao’
Then the kicker. Carly typed quickly, knowing Lexi well enough to know that the girl's petty jealousy would be activated by her next text.
‘Ur like, the only person in the world that lucky, that you can eat whatever you want and it all goes to your ass while you stay thin, i’ve neverrrrrr met anyone else like that’
Carly jumped in surprise as she heard Lexi’s audible yelp of frustration, and immediately threw down her phone and repositied her camera, primed to capture Lexi in the middle of the meltdown Carly was the perpetrator of.
She peeked back around the corner, camera at the ready, and was shocked to find that Lexi had already made her way to the bottom cabinet, eating directly out of a bag of chips without even bothering to straighten up, her massive ass thrust into the air and wobbling wildly with her gluttonous movements. She was eating even faster than she had before, grunting as she packed down handful after greasy handful, and Carly didn't even have the wherewithal to ensure that she was getting a good shot of the whole ordeal, far too mesmerized by the hypnotic movements of Lexi’s backside to look away for even a moment and far too entranced to even blink.
Her common sense leaving her momentarily, Carly crept further down the stairs, holding her breath again as if that would be the thing to give her away. Lexi didn't move from her exposing position, continuing to shove chips in her mouth with a fury that made Carly's heart flutter in her chest for a reason she couldn’t quite identify as her expansive ass continued its attention-grabbing undulation.
Carly suddenly found herself at the bottom of the stairs, so enraptured she hadn't even realized she’d completed the journey, and against her better judgment, crept further into the kitchen. All of the movement, the near hypotonic wobbling, was drawing her closer and closer like a siren song, and she found herself tiptoeing up behind Lexi with no idea of exactly what it was she was about to do, only knowing that she could no longer resist the magnet like draw, the desire to watch what she’d always hoped for occur in a more up close and personal manner.
Lexi was still scarfing down chips, oblivious to the fact that Carly was almost close enough to reach out and touch her, and from this standpoint her little grunts and groans as she ate were more obvious, her bent-over position clearly unwelcome to her overfilled belly. The back seam of her poor sweatpants were working as hard as they could to perverse their integrity despite her ass pushing even more aggressively against them as she pigged out for a third time, and Carly took another step closer, her unhinged behavior now entirely out of her hands.
She reached towards Lexi’s body, the pull to feel the plushness of her ass now irresistible, and against all her better judgment, lightly brushed Lexi's behemoth backside with her fingertips.
Lexi screamed, shooting upwards and whipping around to face a wide-eyed, ashen-faced Carly, no explanation as to why she’d done that springing to her overcrowded mind already clouded with confusion.
“What the fuck?” Lexi yelled, the pitch of her voice shrill. “Carly, what the fuck are you doing?”
Carly stuttered wordlessly, unable to contrive a single reasonable excuse for her actions.
“Well?” Lexi demanded, her face covered in greasy crumbs.
“You got really fat,” Carly finally answered, and their faces simultaneously blushed a matching shade of red, although for very, very different reasons.
Comments
Raven (asoftgoth)
I just want them to have a happy ending together 🥺 i want Carly to make Lexi feel good about her body and make her feel as beautiful as she is 🥺
Kallie Tell
Yesss, I was actually just brainstorming a storyboard for a part 3 with the reader who's been commissioning these a few days ago!! Anything specific you'd wanna see? I can't make any promises (just in case he doesn't like it lol) but I can definitely run it by him:)
Raven (asoftgoth)
oh my god I NEEDDD a part 3 😭😭
