Thursday, October 23, 2008
Thanksgiving
My favourite time of year, Thanksgiving! I haven't had time to really post about it. I've committed to finishing up Matt and Annie, so I polished off a couple chapters, it just seems to keep going and going though. I'm sure no one's complaining though...
I had a nice dinner with my family back home on Thanksgiving weekend.
This past weekend I made a dinner for my friends here in London. Then Paul got sick, and I haven't had the time or energy to really write it up.
I'm sick now, so not really up to a full write up.
Suffice it to say, I'm now 403 pounds.
Happy Thanksgiving!
I had a nice dinner with my family back home on Thanksgiving weekend.
This past weekend I made a dinner for my friends here in London. Then Paul got sick, and I haven't had the time or energy to really write it up.
I'm sick now, so not really up to a full write up.
Suffice it to say, I'm now 403 pounds.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Labels: Char, diary, thanksgiving, weigh in
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Matt and Annie: A Perfect Place
The new house was working out better than Matt or Annie could have dreamed. It was like they had started a brand new life together, and everything seemed to be perfect.
Matt's office was easy for him to use. It was well equipped, it was well laid out and best of all it was comfortable. Matt could spend as much time at work as he wanted and he never got tired of it. His productivity went through the roof. His employees and clients all noticed that he was doing better work in less time.
When he was done working for the day, he happily went to his home theatre to watch TV or movies. He'd always been a bit of a couch potato, but now he felt like couch potato royalty! Anything he wanted to watch was projected huge and clear on the wall. He could be bathed in sound if he wanted to. Movies had never been more real. Sports were beyond 'being there'. Even the local news reports about a cat stuck in the tree were imbued with tremendous gravity.
The best part was that the house was built for him. Matt hadn't realised how cramped he'd felt in the apartment until coming to live in the wide open spaces. This was comfort for him. With comfort, his appetite returned. He was eating more than ever, and his appetite seemed to be growing every day.
Annie's life was going very well too. The nagging problems of daily life in a tiny apartment were gone. The stress of getting the house designed, built and furnished had melted away. She could see how perfect they had gotten everything, and seeing Matt's appetite gave her a surprisingly warm feeling.
She took to the full featured gym with trepidation. She hadn't realised how out of shape she'd become, a lot of her routine was simply impossible for her to accomplish. She vowed to spend her free time in the gym to get back into shape so she could take care of Matt better.
Taking care of Matt was her greatest thrill. With a maid taking care of laundry and cleaning duties, and a chef keeping the kitchen under control, Annie had a lot of time to dote on Matt. His office was fully stocked with snacks within his easy reach. She had a trolly to bring him lunch on. The home theatre was also well stocked. He often ate dinner, again brought by trolley in there, rather than the dining room.
Besides keeping him well fed, Annie kept his skin clean and soft. She massaged him all over at least twice a day with a variety of creams, butters and oils. She would massage him while he worked, and massage him while watching TV. She could barely keep her hands off him! He was so happy, it was infectious, making him happy made her so happy she could explode with it.
Their biggest joy was the new bedroom. The bed was massive, so they could finally sleep together without anyone being uncomfortable. The bed supported Matt's weight very well, and was also soft and supportive for Annie. Best of all, with so much room available, their sex life allowed for greater experimentation.
The bedroom was also equipped to store snacks for Matt. Annie often brought him breakfast in bed with the trolley.
The biggest surprise was the pool. Annie had expected to use it for exercise, but she had long outgrown her bathing suit, so it went unused.
"What do you need a bathing suit for?" Matt asked one day when she lamented the unused pool.
"I can't swim naked now, can I?"
"Why not?" he asked. "Don't want me to see how much of a whale you've become?"
Annie's eyes twinkled, "You watch your mouth fat man! If anyone around here is a whale, it's you! They probably don't even make a bathing suit big enough for your fat ass!"
Matt laughed, "Everything is designed to hold an elephant around here. And yet I can't even get swim trunks! Well, if you're not going to use the pool, I will."
He promptly stripped down and waddled to the pool.
He slowly walked down the ramp, adjusting to the water. It was a little cold. He realised it had been years since he'd actually been in water. He sometimes had showers, though he preferred Annie's sponge baths. When his belly first hit the water it shocked him to have the weight lifted off. He moved completely into the water, and discovered a new sensation of his fat floating!
Matt instantly fell in love with this new sensation, and the pool became his new play place. He could float for hours, with Annie bringing him a raft of snacks to keep him full. They also found other advantages to having both of their heavy bodies rendered weightless...
Matt's office was easy for him to use. It was well equipped, it was well laid out and best of all it was comfortable. Matt could spend as much time at work as he wanted and he never got tired of it. His productivity went through the roof. His employees and clients all noticed that he was doing better work in less time.
When he was done working for the day, he happily went to his home theatre to watch TV or movies. He'd always been a bit of a couch potato, but now he felt like couch potato royalty! Anything he wanted to watch was projected huge and clear on the wall. He could be bathed in sound if he wanted to. Movies had never been more real. Sports were beyond 'being there'. Even the local news reports about a cat stuck in the tree were imbued with tremendous gravity.
The best part was that the house was built for him. Matt hadn't realised how cramped he'd felt in the apartment until coming to live in the wide open spaces. This was comfort for him. With comfort, his appetite returned. He was eating more than ever, and his appetite seemed to be growing every day.
Annie's life was going very well too. The nagging problems of daily life in a tiny apartment were gone. The stress of getting the house designed, built and furnished had melted away. She could see how perfect they had gotten everything, and seeing Matt's appetite gave her a surprisingly warm feeling.
She took to the full featured gym with trepidation. She hadn't realised how out of shape she'd become, a lot of her routine was simply impossible for her to accomplish. She vowed to spend her free time in the gym to get back into shape so she could take care of Matt better.
Taking care of Matt was her greatest thrill. With a maid taking care of laundry and cleaning duties, and a chef keeping the kitchen under control, Annie had a lot of time to dote on Matt. His office was fully stocked with snacks within his easy reach. She had a trolly to bring him lunch on. The home theatre was also well stocked. He often ate dinner, again brought by trolley in there, rather than the dining room.
Besides keeping him well fed, Annie kept his skin clean and soft. She massaged him all over at least twice a day with a variety of creams, butters and oils. She would massage him while he worked, and massage him while watching TV. She could barely keep her hands off him! He was so happy, it was infectious, making him happy made her so happy she could explode with it.
Their biggest joy was the new bedroom. The bed was massive, so they could finally sleep together without anyone being uncomfortable. The bed supported Matt's weight very well, and was also soft and supportive for Annie. Best of all, with so much room available, their sex life allowed for greater experimentation.
The bedroom was also equipped to store snacks for Matt. Annie often brought him breakfast in bed with the trolley.
The biggest surprise was the pool. Annie had expected to use it for exercise, but she had long outgrown her bathing suit, so it went unused.
"What do you need a bathing suit for?" Matt asked one day when she lamented the unused pool.
"I can't swim naked now, can I?"
"Why not?" he asked. "Don't want me to see how much of a whale you've become?"
Annie's eyes twinkled, "You watch your mouth fat man! If anyone around here is a whale, it's you! They probably don't even make a bathing suit big enough for your fat ass!"
Matt laughed, "Everything is designed to hold an elephant around here. And yet I can't even get swim trunks! Well, if you're not going to use the pool, I will."
He promptly stripped down and waddled to the pool.
He slowly walked down the ramp, adjusting to the water. It was a little cold. He realised it had been years since he'd actually been in water. He sometimes had showers, though he preferred Annie's sponge baths. When his belly first hit the water it shocked him to have the weight lifted off. He moved completely into the water, and discovered a new sensation of his fat floating!
Matt instantly fell in love with this new sensation, and the pool became his new play place. He could float for hours, with Annie bringing him a raft of snacks to keep him full. They also found other advantages to having both of their heavy bodies rendered weightless...
Labels: annie, ffa, fiction, matt, weight gain
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Matt and Annie: Home Again
Even as moving day drew nearer, Matt felt more and more like it would never come. He had spent forever couped up in his tiny apartment, with its tiny office and tiny chair, tiny bedroom and tiny bed. The stress was killing his appetite, and he could feel the weight melting off.
Annie couldn't wait for the move either. The apartment wasn't so tiny for her, but she'd put in so much work getting the new house perfect, the apartment just seemed pathetic. Also, because Matt was eating less, she was eating more, and already she was stretching the seams of her largest clothes.
One breakfast she remarked, "I can't wait until you start EATING again! I just can't let all this extra food go to waste!"
Matt, who was already done eating smiled, "But it is going to waist. Your waist is getting huge honey!"
"Again with the fat jokes. If you keep it up, I'm going to make you do the dishes."
"I know you're going to lick them clean," Matt replied as he got up to head to his office.
When moving day came, neither Matt or Annie were in any shape to actually pack and move anything. They weren't too concerned, they'd set aside enough money to pay for a moving company to pack and move everything under Annie's direction.
There was very little to actually move though. The new house had all new furniture. Matt's office was stocked with brand new, top of the line equipment, as was Annie's gym. They had very few mementos and decorations they were fond of as well. Most of the packing simply involved clothes that didn't really fit anyway. Matt and Annie were respectively looking forward to growing and shrinking into their old clothes.
Annie had kept the design of the house a secret from Matt. They had discussed everything they felt was important, and Matt had designed the office itself. He was looking forward to seeing his new home.
One thing that Matt noted about his new home was how much open space there was. The hallways had handrails, and were quite spacious. He remarked that you could probably drive a truck down them. Annie replied, "I thought of that, actually. One day we just might need a truck if you want to get out and get some fresh air!"
Everything was on the main floor, except for storage, the guest rooms and the residence for the live in help. "We'll have to get on hiring people soon." Annie told him. "Even if I was thin, I couldn't take care of this whole place by myself!"
The kitchen was spacious, and featured industrial sized appliances, massive amounts of storage, and a loading bay. Annie was particularly proud of that, "I've already worked out a service that'll come by once a week and stock the kitchen for us. The cooks will have to have some ordering experience."
"Cooks? More than one?" Matt seemed shocked.
"You don't think one man is going to be able to keep you fed day and night, do you?" Annie answered.
"How much do you think I'm going to eat?"
Annie's reply was a twinkle in her eye.
There were separate living room, home theatre and parlour. The parlour looked the most normal of the rooms. It was overly decorated for Matt's tastes, and while some of the furniture was heavy duty, a great deal of it was conventional. "This is where we'll entertain guests. They might want something that's not designed to seat an elephant."
"An elephant?"
"Well, yes. All your furniture is actually rated to hold the weight of an elephant."
"But, that must be tonnes!"
"Better safe than sorry, right?" The twinkle was still in Annie's eyes.
The living room and home theatre were more sparse. The furniture had a very industrial look to it, but Matt liked it. It seemed secure to him. The home theatre featured an expensive array of equipment that could all be controlled from a reclining couch in the centre of the room. "I think I have my favourite room!" Matt was practically drooling at the thought of watching the latest movies.
"We haven't come to mine yet," countered Annie.
The tour continued. Matt took a moment to inspect his office. The chair was solid and comfortable, and everything was laid out just as he'd dreamed it. Evertying was designed to adjust as his form changed. He could hardly wait to test it all out, but the rest of the home beckoned.
The gym was fairly large, containing a great deal of equipment. "I figure that our staff will need to keep fit when they're busy taking care of you," Annie pointed out.
The gym opened to an indoor pool. It wasn't gigantic, but it was certainly big enough for a few people to turn laps in, or just lounge around in. "I don't know that I've ever seen a ramp into a pool," Matt observed.
"When was the last time you climbed a ladder Matt?"
"But don't pools normally have stairs?"
"Mattie! When was the last time you climbed STAIRS!?"
He laughed, "Oh, right. I almost forgot we're fat."
The pool opened to an outside deck, which overlooked a verdant valley. There were large and small loungers arranged on the deck. The view was simply breathtaking.
"Finally," Annie said, "we come to MY favourite room: the bedroom". Like the other rooms it was spacious and sparse. There were two massive walk in closets, mirrors, bookshelves, but the central feature was the enormous bed. It looked sturdy and comfortable.
"Big enough to hold an elephant, right?" Matt smiled.
"2, actually," the gleam shone in Annie's eye.
"Well, I think we should test it out." he scampered into the bed as quickly as he could.
"Are you calling me elephantine?" Annie laughed as she followed him.
"Not at all! I just know that you're hungry, and the sooner we do this, the sooner we can all get fed!"
Annie couldn't wait for the move either. The apartment wasn't so tiny for her, but she'd put in so much work getting the new house perfect, the apartment just seemed pathetic. Also, because Matt was eating less, she was eating more, and already she was stretching the seams of her largest clothes.
One breakfast she remarked, "I can't wait until you start EATING again! I just can't let all this extra food go to waste!"
Matt, who was already done eating smiled, "But it is going to waist. Your waist is getting huge honey!"
"Again with the fat jokes. If you keep it up, I'm going to make you do the dishes."
"I know you're going to lick them clean," Matt replied as he got up to head to his office.
When moving day came, neither Matt or Annie were in any shape to actually pack and move anything. They weren't too concerned, they'd set aside enough money to pay for a moving company to pack and move everything under Annie's direction.
There was very little to actually move though. The new house had all new furniture. Matt's office was stocked with brand new, top of the line equipment, as was Annie's gym. They had very few mementos and decorations they were fond of as well. Most of the packing simply involved clothes that didn't really fit anyway. Matt and Annie were respectively looking forward to growing and shrinking into their old clothes.
Annie had kept the design of the house a secret from Matt. They had discussed everything they felt was important, and Matt had designed the office itself. He was looking forward to seeing his new home.
One thing that Matt noted about his new home was how much open space there was. The hallways had handrails, and were quite spacious. He remarked that you could probably drive a truck down them. Annie replied, "I thought of that, actually. One day we just might need a truck if you want to get out and get some fresh air!"
Everything was on the main floor, except for storage, the guest rooms and the residence for the live in help. "We'll have to get on hiring people soon." Annie told him. "Even if I was thin, I couldn't take care of this whole place by myself!"
The kitchen was spacious, and featured industrial sized appliances, massive amounts of storage, and a loading bay. Annie was particularly proud of that, "I've already worked out a service that'll come by once a week and stock the kitchen for us. The cooks will have to have some ordering experience."
"Cooks? More than one?" Matt seemed shocked.
"You don't think one man is going to be able to keep you fed day and night, do you?" Annie answered.
"How much do you think I'm going to eat?"
Annie's reply was a twinkle in her eye.
There were separate living room, home theatre and parlour. The parlour looked the most normal of the rooms. It was overly decorated for Matt's tastes, and while some of the furniture was heavy duty, a great deal of it was conventional. "This is where we'll entertain guests. They might want something that's not designed to seat an elephant."
"An elephant?"
"Well, yes. All your furniture is actually rated to hold the weight of an elephant."
"But, that must be tonnes!"
"Better safe than sorry, right?" The twinkle was still in Annie's eyes.
The living room and home theatre were more sparse. The furniture had a very industrial look to it, but Matt liked it. It seemed secure to him. The home theatre featured an expensive array of equipment that could all be controlled from a reclining couch in the centre of the room. "I think I have my favourite room!" Matt was practically drooling at the thought of watching the latest movies.
"We haven't come to mine yet," countered Annie.
The tour continued. Matt took a moment to inspect his office. The chair was solid and comfortable, and everything was laid out just as he'd dreamed it. Evertying was designed to adjust as his form changed. He could hardly wait to test it all out, but the rest of the home beckoned.
The gym was fairly large, containing a great deal of equipment. "I figure that our staff will need to keep fit when they're busy taking care of you," Annie pointed out.
The gym opened to an indoor pool. It wasn't gigantic, but it was certainly big enough for a few people to turn laps in, or just lounge around in. "I don't know that I've ever seen a ramp into a pool," Matt observed.
"When was the last time you climbed a ladder Matt?"
"But don't pools normally have stairs?"
"Mattie! When was the last time you climbed STAIRS!?"
He laughed, "Oh, right. I almost forgot we're fat."
The pool opened to an outside deck, which overlooked a verdant valley. There were large and small loungers arranged on the deck. The view was simply breathtaking.
"Finally," Annie said, "we come to MY favourite room: the bedroom". Like the other rooms it was spacious and sparse. There were two massive walk in closets, mirrors, bookshelves, but the central feature was the enormous bed. It looked sturdy and comfortable.
"Big enough to hold an elephant, right?" Matt smiled.
"2, actually," the gleam shone in Annie's eye.
"Well, I think we should test it out." he scampered into the bed as quickly as he could.
"Are you calling me elephantine?" Annie laughed as she followed him.
"Not at all! I just know that you're hungry, and the sooner we do this, the sooner we can all get fed!"
Labels: annie, ffa, fiction, matt, weight gain
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Return of the Wednesday Weigh In
Well, I've broken 400 pounds again. I think this is my 4th time now, 2nd time going down.
400 is one of those psychological barriers. I feel thinner. I see a thinner person in the mirror. My energy levels haven't changed much since the summer though. I'm in good shape, despite my weight. I move around great, and seem to always be ready to go, even if there's nothing to do!
In other news, I'm not finding the time to write like I'd like to. I'm still working on my drawn out weight gain story that doesn't have any weight gain to start. I want enough of it done that there IS weight gain before I post it! Also, someone has finally made the effort to edit my stories! They're being posted in the Dimensions Library. I'm kind of excited about it. Reading my stories is a lot of fun!
In further news, my friend, Amy, has resumed posting in her diary. I know I haven't updated much about her lately, mostly because she wasn't so keen on being updated. Now you can learn whatever you want about her.
400 is one of those psychological barriers. I feel thinner. I see a thinner person in the mirror. My energy levels haven't changed much since the summer though. I'm in good shape, despite my weight. I move around great, and seem to always be ready to go, even if there's nothing to do!
In other news, I'm not finding the time to write like I'd like to. I'm still working on my drawn out weight gain story that doesn't have any weight gain to start. I want enough of it done that there IS weight gain before I post it! Also, someone has finally made the effort to edit my stories! They're being posted in the Dimensions Library. I'm kind of excited about it. Reading my stories is a lot of fun!
In further news, my friend, Amy, has resumed posting in her diary. I know I haven't updated much about her lately, mostly because she wasn't so keen on being updated. Now you can learn whatever you want about her.
Labels: Amy, Char, diary, weigh in
Friday, October 03, 2008
The Most Wonderful Time of the Year!
I love the autumn. The leaves change colour, Thanksgiving is coming up, the weather plays its little tricks, and the word ends with a silent 'n'. What's not to love?
Also, I got a promotion at work.
Yay me!
Also, I got a promotion at work.
Yay me!
