Rachel's Fan Club 2

*Tap tap tap*

Rick's cap fell off as he jolted awake, someone tapping on his cab's window again. His jaw fell open when he saw who it was.

The cab driver rolled down his window and stuck out his head, rubbing his eyes to verify if he was seeing things.

"Holy…" he said, staring up at the familiar mocha-skinned, blonde-haired goddess from last week.

She was HUGE.

Rick didn't think it was possible, but Rachel had managed to get even fatter than before! She looked bigger all over—bigger arms, bigger tits, bigger belly, bigger hips, bigger ass, bigger thighs…even her face was looking fuller, her cheeks chubbier.

She was wearing exactly the same outfit as last week, her yellow tube top and denim skirt. Except this time, a whole lot more cleavage was heaving out the top of her groaning tube. And more noticeably, her belly button and several inches of her now even fatter belly was showing shamelessly as it bulged over her skirt. Didn't such a big girl have the decency to cover up?

Rick tried to hide his slight disgust. Rachel, who had already been frankly quite huge before, had gone from being an "acceptably hot fat girl" to "GOD DAMN THAT IS ONE HUGEEEE BITCH". What a whale. Rick considered calling up Sea World or something—this girl could be a stand-in just in case Shamu wanted a vacation. Damn.



"Hey hun, remember me?" grinned the now even fatter Rachel down at the flabbergasted driver past her overgrown bosom. She was munching on a double-patty, fully-loaded burger, her face smeared with mustard and ketchup.  In her other hand she carried a jumbo milkshake.

Of course he did. He had never seen anyone so big. It had only been a week she had first gone to visit the "little fan club" she had moaned so much about. Looks like she wasn't having such a bad time after all.

"Oh definitely. Ummm…same place then…?" he went unsurely, staring up at the huge girl. He could hardly see her face past her overgrown jugs. Would she still fit through the doorway? Would she even fit in his CAB? Jesus.   

And was she a little bit taller? She certainly seemed to have gained a few more inches in height. As if she wasn't big enough already.

"Yeah. My Fan Club" she winked, taking another massive bite out of her burger. Her attitude towards her fan club seemed to have changed, though Rick. She seemed so bored by the idea before, it almost seemed like an obligation. But they seemed to have won her over—as they say, the way to a goddess' heart was through her stomach! Or something like that.

"Hop in then" replied Rick unsurely. Wait. Scratch that. Don't literally "hop" in, he thought. His cab wouldn't be able to take it.  


A second later he gasped as his passenger door flew open, and filling the doorway was Rachel's now even more enormous ass.

Her huge butt smashed against the car's doorframe as Rachel scooted in butt-first. For a second Rick thought it wouldn't fit in, her fat buttocks and wide hips momentarily getting wedged in the doorway. God damn, she had gotten fat. Her tight denim skirt only stretched over half her ass now, which had really gotten humongous. Unfortunately for Rick, he could see her panties quite obviously, not to mention half of her giant buttocks bulging out. Well, fat-TER, he corrected himself in his mind as he grimaced at all that ass jiggling as she gave her hips a shimmy to squeeze through.

"Urgghhhhh…" grunted Rach as she forced her bulging ass through the car doorway.

"Holy shit" muttered Rick as the huge, heavy honey  took her seat in the passenger's chair. He felt the car buckle considerably under her weight, the suspension sagging. God damn, he had just had the suspension tuned up too. What kind of woman was so fat that she made an entire taxi cab groan all on her own?! Rick withdrew his hand as Rach's massive ass poured over her seat easily, now completely smothering the stick shift and handbrake next to him.

Her belly now bulged hugely against the glove compartment and dashboard as it poured onto her lap, and what he had predicted a week ago happened—her giant boobs pressed against the windshield massively. When he looked to his right, there was no hopes of seeing the side-mirror, or even the passenger side's window for that matter. All he could see was lots and lots of Rachel, squirming about in her tight seat, trying to get more comfortable, making the entire car's frame buckle and bounce with her weight. He could hear the frame of his car groan again.

"Ugh, your cab shrank too?" she groaned with a roll of her eyes, adjusting her massive hips and trying to get her overflowing ass to fit better on the seat. No chance. It spilled over the edges and her left buttock bulged nearly over to Rick's seat. Everything about Rachel screamed "I'VE GOTTEN EVEN FATTER!".  

"Looks like it…" he groaned. She really had gotten taller too, as her head was pressing against the cab's roof now.

"I guess your little fan club isn't so "lame" after all hmm?" he joked, recalling how she had complained about having to go there last week. He watched as she shovelled the rest of her burger into her mouth, before draining her glass of milkshake dry. What a hog. By the looks of things, her fan club had done more than enough to banish any hesitation she had about joining them.

"I guess they're okay…" admitted Rach with a cheeky smile and a roll of her eyes, her fat double chin even more obvious again as she grinned and licked her greasy fingers clean.

"…hey listen, could we swing by a McDonald's on the way? I'm still soooo hungry, haven't had second breakfast with the boys yet" she went, licking ketchup-stained lips and fingers. Second breakfast? This girl had TWO breakfasts? Damn those guys at her fan club sure were pampering her—no wonder she'd gotten so huge!

"Errr—alright, I guess" he said, digging under her jello-like, massive buttocks for the handbrake, which he released.

"Great! Lemme just…urgghhh…" began the huge goddess, grabbing the ends of her seatbelt and pathetically trying to stretch them over her huge, bulging brown belly. It was no use. Her waistline was just too big now. The buckles didn't even touch, as her fat gut pressed against the glove compartment. "…you know what, never mind, I don't need a seatbelt anyway! I've got my personal airbags for safety" she grinned proudly, adjusting the front of her tighter tube top, as her cleavage was really pouring out now.

Rick gave a pained smile in reply as he started the car. Airbags? Right. More like blubberbags, he thought as he took a sideward glance at Rachel's titanic breasts, which wobbled and jiggled as the taxi sputtered to life.










A little later, the bathroom door swung open to reveal Rach crammed into her BBW Rach uniform from last week posing in the doorway.

Of course, it didn't fit as well as it did back then. Spending day after day at the fan club, pampered and fed by her adoring boys saw to that. They had spoiled the growing goddess, but it was all worth it. Her curves were getting even more outrageous, bulging out in abundance…just the way the boys liked it!

But even they had to admit they were a bit surprised by how much FATTER Rachel had managed to get in the short week since her membership. She filled out that doorway with her girth and height, looking truly massive.

The massive woman began to make her way out the bathroom. Sean watched as her hips and the sides of her bulging breasts pressed against the doorframe, Rachel now literally as wide as it.

"Ohh you boys are going to need to have you doorways enlarged soon" she said, wiggling her huge hips and squeezing through without much resistance…for now. Sean gulped. At the rate Rach was growing, how much longer would it be before the doorways would be too small?


"Wow Rach, I gotta say, you've gotten reallyyyy big since our first meeting" said Sean in a voice that quivered with arousal, as the humongous girl began to waddle over to him, fat thighs rubbing together and giant chest bobbing and wobbling as she walked.  

She really was so much bigger now. Bigger in all aspects. In her heels, Rachel towered over, Sean's face only reaching her enormous bosom which was absolutely exploding out of the front of her very stretched "Big Girl" spag top.

Suddenly, without warning…

*SNAPPPPPPPPPP!!!*

*SNAPPPPPPPPPP!!!*

Both the heels on her stilettos snapped under her weight, and Sean felt the floorboards shake as Rach's feet hit the ground heavily, making her blubbery body jiggle. Even without the heels she was still so big—Sean's face was still only level with her overflowing chest.

"I mean, like, really, REALLY big" he gulped with a smile up at her past her mammoth bosom.

"Those shoes were getting tight anyway" went Rach casually, kicking aside her broken heels.





"Moreeeeeee!!!" went the gluttonous goddess, tossing aside another emptied bag of cookies to join the pile of litter forming around the couch.

The boys were engaged in  Rachel's favourite club activity—feeding her delicious, fattening treats non-stop and giving her a full body rub.

"Right away, madame!" said TJ obediently, grabbing a pair of chilidogs from the rapidly depleting food cart nearby. He hurried over to the hungry Rachel, who seemed to loom massively before him licking her lips as she eyed the chilidogs. She was so big she occupied practically the entire couch now, leaving very little space for the two boys seated on either side of her.  

"Wow, Rach, you've really…urgghhh…grown!" exclaimed Chuck, as he wrestled against Rachel's side-fat. He was seated on the couch to her left, and was being pushed against the armrest by Rachel's blubbery hips and love handles.

Today was his lucky day. He was assigned to giving Rachel a belly rub, one of the most sought-after tasks. He had his massage oil ready. Now all he had to do was reach across Rachel's belly and lift her shirt—easier said than done, he thought as he struggled against her fat. He pushed back against Rachel's left love handle, which was bulging against him as it poured over, and his skinny hand sunk into it.

"All thanks to you boyssss" she winked through a mouthful of chilidog, before swallowing and allowing TJ to shove the rest of the first of the two into her gaping mouth. "Needs more mayo!" she grinned, stretching out a wobbling arm and grabbing a tube of thick, fattening mayonnaise. The boys watched mouth-opened as she proceeded to squirt a huge load of the stuff into her mouth, which she swallowed happily, licking her lips. That was one fat woman.

"Nextttttt!" she demanded impatiently, opening her mouth for the second chilli dog.

On the other side of Rachel, Lin was having the same problem. He too was pressed against the opposite armrest by Rachel's huge body,  and was tasked with taking some pics of yet another fun club activity.

"You guys have said that for like the 1000th time today" grinned Rach down at the two tiny guys squeezed in on either side of her, as she shovelled down the second chilidog. Last week these guys were able to fit comfortably on the couch with her. Now, they could barely squeeze in—she was taking up the entire couch all by herself!

"Errr…urgghhh…!" he groaned, pointing his digicam upward and struggling to get a good view. The side of Rachel's humongous boob was bulging against him and impeding his path. He tried to snap a pic as Rachel shoved a fistful of nachos dripping with thick cheese into her mouth, but she was blocked from view by her own enormous chest. Lin could literally hear the fabric creak against her cleavage. Her top was like a dam about to burst.

"Damn Rachel…the girls sure are getting huge" went Lin, half exasperated and half aroused by those giant jugs pressing against his face. "If I could just…urgghhh…get a pic, for the club album?" he went hopefully, still barely able to see her face.

She looked down at the camera wordlessly, cheese oozing down her double chin, and smiled with her cheeks stuffed with food. She looked truly piggish, thought Lin…which was perfect! The only problem was that her massive breasts blocked most of her face…

*RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!*

The dam exploded, releasing an tidal wave of cleavage which poured forth, now completely blocking the camera's view of Rachel's face and smothering Lin even more. A massive tear had formed down the front of Rachel's club top, which just couldn't take her overgrown breasts any more.

"Holy…!" he exclaimed, before his mouth as muffled by boobage. He watched as Rachel happily licked the excess cheese of her lips and fingers with a satisfied "ahhhhh…", grinning down at him past her mighty cleavage, double chin obvious. That was one satisfied goddess.

"Good job, Rach" was all he could say with a weak smile, patting her enormous breast which caused her sea of cleavage to jiggle.

Back over the other side of Rach, Chuck had finally gotten into a good position for belly-rubbing. He stared at Rachel's fat gut, belly button and love handles showing as it poured onto her lap hugely. He took the hem of the tight-as-a-glove fabric and began to pull it up, exposing her enormous, blubbery brown belly in its entirety.

"Now THAT is a belly" he exclaimed wide-eyed, staring at the massive gut by his side. It was enormous, with a circumference that was most likely greater than three of him put together. He squirted some lotion it and began to rub, kneading her fat, brown belly like chocolate-flavoured dough. Overhead, her two titanic, heavy bosom rested atop her gut like a balcony of adipose. What a woman. He wondered how fat she could get.

He looked up (past her humongous bosom) just in time to watch Rachel reach for the emptied bucket of nachos, the flab of her huge upper arm jiggling…and proceed to chug down the leftover cheese. Holy cow. Cheeze oozed down her double chin as the fat goddess chugged. Once she had finished, she tossed the bucket aside in an almost bored way.

"BUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!" she went, shamelessly letting out a well-fed belch, licking her fingers clean again. "Is it lunch time yet?" she asked hungrily.

Chuck gulped. Rachel was going to get huge.






By dinner time Rachel was looking considerably fuller. Alright, she was STUFFED. Her giant belly was showing even more than ever, pushing up her mammoth breasts and forcing a ridiculous amount of cleavage out the front of her torn top. But, in typical gluttonous Rach fashion, she still shovelled down everything on the table in front of her.

"BUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!" went Rachel, letting out a massive belch.

Piles and piles of empty bowls and plates surrounded her as her huge, bloated brown gut bulged onto the dining table. It took up a considerable amount of space too, knocking over a few cups and bowls with its size.

Rach smiled to herself, rubbing her enormous belly, fattened up over a week of pampering and feeding. She was surprised she could barely see it though—her boobs were humongous! And what about that ass? It was a tank! Maybe two! 'Damn, I'm getting hotter every day!', she thought to herself vainly as she gave her torn, creaking top a tug against her mammoth bosom. She had been wrong about the fan club and the boys. Sure they were a little weird and over-eager, yes, but they sure knew how to treat a goddess!

"Full, Rach?" went TJ, rubbing her massive gut as it poured onto the table in front of him. He smiled up at her, her enormous breasts blocking his view of a good portion of her face. Meanwhile, the two chairs she was sitting on creaked under her weight, her gigantic ass pouring over the sides of them easily. The legs buckled every time she shifted even slightly in her seat, and the chairs groaned loudly.

"Oh god yeah…I couldn't eat another bite…" she groaned, looking down at him and barely able to see him past her own cleavage either. The chairs groaned again under her fat ass as if to agree. And then, her lips curled into a smile, and she burst out laughing.

"…HAHAHA YEAH, RIGHT! Me? Full? Bring on the desserttttt!" she grinned. Just then…

*CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!*

The legs of both chairs snapped under her weight, and the huge girl came crashing onto the floor. The impact made the entire kitchen shake, and cups and plates and silverware to fall off the dining table.

"Oopsies! What's with this weak-ass furniture anyway?" she went with a raised eyebrow, looking at her titanic ass spread over the kitchen floor, her butt cheek showing as her buttocks bulged even out the top of her tiny hotpants. "Anyway, need I say it again? WHERE'S MY DESSERTTTT?!" she demanded hungrily.

The boys snapped out of their shock, jumped off their seats, and scampered to fetch some sweet, fattening morsels for their beloved goddess.




A couple of hours later, Rach was back home.

Rachel lived with her long-time friend Lisa in a humble little house. The two girls weren't exactly filthy rich, and a single-story, one-bathroom, one-bedroom country-type home was the only place they could afford. It was modest and a bit minimal on space, but they loved it.

Rachel's earnings as of late from her BBW website and the money her fan club paid her were quite handsome really. Lisa always told her if she'd be more disciplined in her spending she could probably save up enough for extension work on the house or something.

But Rach wasn't the type to save. She spent nearly all the money she earned on, you guessed it, food. Restaurants. Take out. Pastry shops. Ice cream parlours. Drinking. She bought tons of food too, and of course there were the gifts from her adoring fans. They made sure Rachel was kept well fed even when she wasn't at the club. In fact, these days their house was FULL of food. Or rather, full of empty containers that once contained food. The club's influence on Rachel's eating habits was enormous. They really pampered their growing goddess, and it most definitely showed.  


Lisa looked up from her laptop, watching her large friend as she lay on her bed stuffing her face. Rachel had come home from another food-filled day at the fan club looking very stuffed, but she still had the appetite to shovel down a bit more.

'Damn' she thought to herself as she watched Rachel eat. 'She's really getting big.' Lisa had never been critical about Rachel's weight, and in fact usually encouraged her friend's confidence and pride in her overabundant body. But lately, Rachel was just getting…well…freaking HUGE. She filled out her standard-sized bed easily with her now even larger frame,  and Lisa could see that she was now even BIGGER than her bed. The bed's frame groaned under the huge girl, as Rachel's bulging curves actually spilled over the sides of the now inadequate bed.

"Rach, what the HELL is that?!" went Lisa with a laugh. What Rachel was eating was ridiculous, the girl seeming to find insane ways to get even fatter.

In her hand, the huge brown-skinned goddess was holding a sandwich. A sandwich made of a freakin' slab of pork chop in between two jelly-filled doughnuts. And the entire thing was smothered in Nutella and whipped cream. And Rachel was already halfway through her third.

"What, this? Just a little snack before bedtime to make sure my curves keep growing for my adoring fans" she replied with a wink through a mouthful of the obscenely fattening porkchop-doughnut-sandwich-thing. She was in a slightly-reclined position since she was watching television, and Lisa could see that her double chin was almost pressing into her overflowing cleavage.

Curves growing? Rachel's curves were growing alright, thought Lisa as she stared at her friend's enormous belly forming a mountain range of fat with her two humongous boobs as they bulged upward. She recognized Rachel's fan club spag top, which fit her perfectly only a week ago. But now it couldn't even cover her fattened belly, and had ripped down the front trying to contain her enlarged boobs.

"Rach, I hate to tell you this but don't you think you're getting a little…TOO big?" she went, as Rachel reached for her carton of thick, chocolate milk. Her movement caused her bed to groan loudly under her, and Lisa could see its frame buckle a little more under her weight.

"Me, getting too big?" grinned Rach after taking a long chug from her chocolate milk and stuffing the rest of her porkchop-doughnut-sandwich into her mouth. "I don't know what you're talking about!"

Just then…

*CRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!*

The bed, unable to take Rachel's weight any more, collapsed under her. The wooden frame cracked and bits of it flew across the floor of their room, which shook form the impact of her massive body hitting the floor.

"Oops" went Rach, before her belly let out a growl. She was STILL hungry?!

"I wonder if the burger shack down the road is still open?" she went hungrily, her mouth beginning to salivate.

"You've got to be kidding me" laughed Lisa, shaking her head.