New eBook - Vengeance is a Mother

Lara is once again called upon to wield the Goddess' circlet and help those in need.
This time it's a series of women that have been left high and dry after being fattened up and impregnated by the same lecherous Lothario.
Find out if Lara is able to help these women or if she's doomed to suffer the same fate.

You can read this title for free if you are a Kindle Unlimited customer or purchase a copy here.

Commission - Vengeance is Fat But Just Perhaps...

Oh, hello there. Don’t mind me, I was just reading the tale of Lara and her Sister Diane. You know the one, don’t you? Sister Diane disappears off to America to be with her new girlfriend, no-one sees her for years until little Lara makes a trip and discovers Diane’s as big as a house! What’s worse was that she’s firmly in the clutches of a serial fattener! 

Oh no! 

Anyway, Lara gets clued in about ‘Mother Feeder’ gets the support of a bunch of her old victims after a little a little help from yours truly and an enchanted circlet that lets her take traits from people and give them to others, Lara manages to save her sister while dooming ‘Mother Feeder’ to the same fate she had inflicted on others yada yada yada, you know the story by now, why else would you be reading this?!

Anyway, those who know me, know that I love a little mischief. I love looking at what might be, what could have been. So why don’t we? Why don’t we look at what might have happened had things gone down a little differently during that confrontation between Lara, Mother Feeder and the assembled posse?

Ladies, Gentlemen and every beautiful person in between, I give you an alternative look at the conclusion to Lara’s tale.

Goddess Alexa

Commission - Vengeance is Fat part 7

Two days later found Lara and Greg sat in the back of one of Ramone’s converted mini vans while they waited for its owner in a McDonald’s parking lot. They were joined by Gillian and Sharon who had agreed to join them when Lara called and gave them the specifics.

They’d hold an intervention for Diane, inviting her and Jean to lunch knowing full well that Diane wouldn’t turn down a free meal from her sister and Jean would jump at the chance to add more inches to Diane’s waistline.

Sienna had suggested the location; a friend’s restaurant would be the perfect setup. They had secured a private room and ensured that they wouldn’t be disturbed. Lara was sure she could make her sister see sense, how could she not with the evidence she would show her?

Commission - Vengeance is Fat part 6

Lara and Greg pulled up to Ramone’s house at around 3pm the following day, Greg decked out in a casual shirt and jeans and Lara opting for a flowing sundress, her wardrobe having shifted to fit her newly enlarged figure once again.

They were greeted at the door by an enthusiastic Latina woman.

“You must be Lara and Greg! Come in Come in! Ramone is so pleased you could make it, it’s been an age since he’s seen any of his old friends!”

“Well it’s a nice surprise to run into him online like that err...” Greg paused 

“Oh where are my manners?! I’m Sienna, Ramone’s wife.”

“It’s nice to meet you” smiled Lara

“Come on through, Ramone is manning the grill, no surprises there huh?” she winked at Greg

“Haha, yeah I guess not” laughed Greg awkwardly.

That She is.

While i'm busy working on writing Vengeance... parts 6 and 7, I'm unfortunately ill today so I thought I'd share this little story that was inspired by a music video from one of my favourite acts.
Bonus points if you know which one.
Enjoy x

I got home late in the evening, it had been dark out for hours and I’d spent the day at work followed by a stint at the gym. Circuit training then yoga.

I was weary as I sat on my bed, my body ached from how hard I’d been pushing myself, especially my sore feet. No doubt a good soak in the bath would help me feel better, I just needed to rest my eyes for a minute though and I lay back on my bed.

Commission - Vengeance is Fat part 5

Greg sighed as he looked over a sleeping Lara or should that be a contented Lara?

He had initially been resistant to comply with Lara’s pleads for him to feed her but after seeing how serious she was to experience the lifestyle, voraciously tearing her way through the mass of Chinese food she had ordered. Finally, he relented on the proviso that there wouldn’t be anything sexual. As cute as Greg found Lara he made it be known that he wouldn’t take advantage of her while she wasn’t exactly herself.

Not that he was stingy with soothing Lara’s overstuffed belly when she requested it though, interspersing mouthfuls of noodles with tender rubs as she moaned her approval and making himself scarce when it all got too much for her and she had to pleasure herself.

Now in the midst of a well-earned food coma, Lara took up the double bed by herself, clutching her swollen stomach as she slept, a very large smile adorning her face while Greg slept on the sofa-bed, ever the gentleman.

Commission - Vengeance is Fat part 4

Lara sat back in her chair and let out a satisfied moan as she licked her fingers clean. After “borrowing” over 250lbs of weight from Greg she had proceeded to finish the meal that he had originally bought for himself as well as polish off the rest of Greg’s meal when he found that his new form was unable to finish the meal he had originally purchased for Lara.

“Mmmm I can see the allure of eating to my heart’s content you know” said Lara as she made use of the wet wipes on offer.

“Which is exactly why you need the help of the other people Jean has wronged” remarked Greg as he sipped on his soda, “imagine if you’d have taken this new power of yours to your sister’s house, “borrowed” all the weight she’s put on and then Jean slides a bowl of ice-cream in front of your nose, you wouldn’t be fixing the problem, just taking your sister’s place in her web”.

“Oohh I could go for some ice-cream right about now” laughed Lara

“You’re not listening” quipped Greg

“Oh, I’m just pulling your leg Greg, come on, it’s time to get moving anyway”.

Commission - Vengeance is Fat part 3

After Lara and Greg had finished their meals Greg offered to give Lara a lift back into town so she could meet up with her friend Allie. They continued their conversation on the drive.

“So, what are you going to do?” asked Greg as he drove.

“Well, I’m scheduled back at my sister’s in a few days, I’ll have it out with her then, show her the pictures and tell her your story, I’m sure she’ll see sense.”

“Err I don’t think that’s such a great idea Lara, no offense.”

“What? Why on earth not?” asked Lara

“Well if your sister is anything like I was, she won’t listen, won’t give it a second thought.” stated Greg matter-of-factly, “Jean will have her eating out of the palm of her hand, literally and figuratively. She’ll be so deep in her head she could tell her that the sky is green and the grass blue and your sis is gonna say of course it is, when’s dinner?”

It's Been so Long!

Oh my god! You will not believe who I saw at the market this weekend!

Okay

Okay, let me tell you!

So, I was minding my own business, just having a leisurely, Sunday morning stroll, checking out people’s wares. I got to the car boot section that I don’t normally go into but I thought “what the heck” and carried on my walk.

Anyway, I’m looking around, not too interested in all the old china figurines and glassware, old VHS tapes and vinyl records, not touching anything of course, eww, I so don’t do second hand as you know.

So I get to the clothing section and oh my god! There she was! I had to do a double take but it was her for sure! We made eye contact and she quickly turned away embarrassed but there was no way I was going to let this go!

I made sure to get her attention again before giving her some disingenuous spiel.

Commission - The Corporate Slide

“Really, I think out of office meetings are a must in impressing clients, they show class and that we mean business”

The flippant remark had been made by Will Stone, one of the junior executives in the Sales department and it had caused Katie Bell, as his direct boss, to roll her eyes and let out a sigh.

“We’re not here to talk about the impact on your personal expenses Stone” she retorted

“Hey, I’m not just looking out for number one you know, I’ve got the best interests of the company at heart. If you ask me, if cuts are needed I'd start in the secretarial pool”

“Of course you would, you haven’t shut up about secretaries since I appointed Ruby to your department” 

“I just think she’s a tad unnecessary, that’s all. We have far too many secretaries here, think of the money we could save if we shared them more efficiently”

“That is bullshit Stone and you know it! This wouldn’t even be a topic if I'd given you my secretary Debra would it? Who even invited you to this meeting anyway?”

My Girlfriend's Girlfriend. Ending A

It was a whole week later when Claire finally returned home. The second she walked through the door she could hear someone making their way to meet her, not in the least bit surprised that it was Jo. If Claire wasn't surprised, the same couldn't be said for Jo.

After standing there open-mouthed for what seemed like an eternity Jo finally spoke.

"Claire.... You're"

"Yeah..."

"You're fat!"

My Girlfriend's Girlfriend. Ending 1

Thought i'd do something a little different with the ending to this one - there's two of them!
Let me know which one you prefer in the poll over there ---->

It was a whole week later when Claire finally returned home. The second she walked through the door she could hear someone making their way to meet her, not in the least bit surprised that it was Jo. If Claire wasn't surprised, the same couldn't be said for Jo.

After standing there open-mouthed for what seemed like an eternity Jo finally spoke.

"Claire.... You're"

"Yeah..."

"You're fat!"

My Girlfriend's Girlfriend part 4

By the time Jo and Kurt resurfaced around Saturday lunchtime the apartment was quiet, a couple of shouts to Claire yielded no results and it was Jo that found a note on the coffee table that read:

Hi Guys 

Sorry to ditch you like this, turns out Kurt isn't the only one with a demanding work schedule. 

I took the leftover pizza in a rush but left some money to replace it. 

Jo, feel free to raid my wardrobe if you need to go anywhere, you should find it accommodating. 

I should be back tomorrow. 

Have fun 

Claire 

Commission - Try Walking in My Shoes

5:00 AM on a Sunday morning in the city, you tend to see a healthy mix of people – those unfortunate to be sleeping rough, party goers making their way home and those with the thankless task of working the weekend to name a few.

Our tale today shines a light on the latter of those people.

Commission - A Sibling Rivalry

“Rhea will you please hurry up?!” shouted Trish upstairs to her younger sister “we were supposed to leave at 10am and it is now 10:15, you are making us late!”

“Gimme a break will ya?! I’m just getting dressed.” Came the reply

“You should have been dressed before we got here! What are you even doing up there?!”

“Look! I’m having a little trouble with my pants okay?!” This bought a snigger from Trish’s boyfriend Garrett which was quickly silenced by a glare from his girlfriend.

“Just hurry up!” shouted Trish, “Ugh did you see how fat she’s gotten? She wouldn’t be having trouble with her pants if she could stop shovelling food in her mouth” Trish quipped at Garrett

“It’s probably that boyfriend of hers, what’s his name? Donny?”

“I told her how fat she was looking last time I saw her, if she listened to me she’d have slimmed down some, and don’t get me started on that dork; seriously, the girl should have higher standards. Can you believe they’ve been dating since college?!”

“She was probably a fair bit slimmer then too I’m guessing?”

“Yeah as a matter of fact I was Garrett, not that it’s got anything to do with you.”

5 Minute Fiction

“I’m bored” whined Analise as she lazed in her office chair. “There’s no work to do and I have nothing in common with these old crones” she thought to herself.

“This job sucks!” She spat “I wish I could be doing anything else!”


Funnily enough, just at that time, someone else in the building was having similar thoughts.

“My feet hurt and my back is killing me” thought Pat “I have so much more work to do since they let Dorothy go, oh how I wish I could do something else” she said to no-one in particular.

A brief dizzy spell caused both women to momentarily close their eyes. When they opened them they had rather different reactions.

“Oh my! I’m young, I’m beautiful, I’m slim!” Exclaimed Pat as she gazed into the reflection of her monitor.

“Hey Patricia, the girls downstairs say it’s gonna be another couple of hours until we get some work through, why don’t you come chat with us?” Asked one of her new co-workers.

“Absolutely” beamed the new Patricia, happy to be around such nice people and to relax a while.


Meanwhile, several floors down.

“Argh!” Screamed Analise as she saw her reflection in the polished door of the elevator. Dressed in the company’s cleaning uniform, she saw a fat old woman staring back at her.

“Anna! Keep the noise down and get on with it! We don’t pay you to stand around or do you want to go the way of your mate Dorothy?” Asked a burly man who the new Anna could only guess was her new line manager.

“Yes Mr Sinclair, sorry sir” she found herself saying.

As she hefted her belly with her two hands she had one thought.

“Be careful what you wish for.”

Alernate Reality V

This is one of my favourite transformation stories. Penned by the genius Matt L.

Part One: Ginger’s Friend
Ginger Fisk stood in front of her bedroom mirror admiring her slim body. The 19-year-old beauty was barely 125 pounds, with an ever so pretty face, soft green eye's and wavy shoulder length brown hair. Tapping her flat tummy, Ginger smiled at her reflection, then slowly turned to her closet and picked out her wardrobe for her trip to the mall. In this case, a pink halter top and powder blue jeans. After grabbing her purse, Ginger made tracks to meet up with her best friend Pamela Baines, though before she had made it out of her modest single family dwelling she ran into her sister Kimberly.
Two years older then Ginger, Kimberly also had a slim figure, and long golden blond hair that flowed over her shoulders. What irked Ginger the most about Kimberly was her conceited nature. Maybe Ginger knew she was attractive, but never made a point of sharing it with the world like her older sister often done. Kimberly would rave to anyone who'd listen about how beautiful and popular she was, and this actually made Ginger feel nauseous. To Kimberly also felt that the key to feminine beauty was marked by dress size, the smaller the size, thus more attractive the woman. "Where are you off too?" Kim asked as she sat in the family room watching television with a big bowl of ice cream on her lap.

Ginger smiled as she looked at her sister, still in her nightgown, and well past noon, "Your just going to sit around like that all day?"
Kim shook her head as she gulped down a spoonful of ice cream, "No, I've a date later. Why bother getting dressed when I'm not doing anything until then."
Ginger shrugged her shoulders, and told Kim, "Okay, maybe I'll be back in time to meet Mister Wonderful."

My Girlfriend's Girlfriend part 3

Jo looked apprehensively at Claire as if she were weighing up her options.

“I mean it doesn’t have to be just a smooch if you know what I mean?” stated Claire matter-of-factly. She walked over and picked up one of what appeared to be a loaf’s worth of sandwiches and took a bite.

“I’ll be in my room if you fancy it” she called out through a mouthful of sandwich as she turned and left the kitchen “and bring those sandwiches too, I’m feeling pretty hungry”

Jo nervously ran her hand over her protruding belly for a second before quickly getting up, grabbing her plate of sandwiches and making her way to Claire’s room.

Kurt awoke around midday and made his way to the living room where he was greeted by the sight of Claire and Jo watching television.

“Ah that’s what I like to see, I take it you girls worked out your differences”

He was of course commenting on the fact that before him the two girls had returned to their normal forms.

“Yeah you could say that” remarked Claire while smirking at Jo

Jo blushed and became a little flustered “Good morning sweetie” Jo quickly replied as she jumped up and gave Kurt a hug. She was dressed in the clothes that she had originally worn to the bar last night and Claire had worn out on the town later on.

“I was just waiting for you to wake up so I could say goodbye, gotta go change my clothes and do some stuff, I’ll call you later okay?”

Kurt gave her a hug and could swear she felt a little softer. After she left Kurt sat down with Claire.

“So you guys hit it off?”

“Yeah she’s not so bad, guess we just got off on the wrong foot. You gonna see more of her?”

“I guess that has a lot to do with you doesn’t it?” Kurt laughed.

My Girlfriend's Girlfriend part 2

It was around 6 in the morning when Claire came stumbling through the front door of her and Kurt’s flat. She’d taken advantage of her new found stamina and spent the entire night dancing at a club she wasn’t a regular of.

As she made her way into the kitchen she was surprised to see Jo say at the kitchen table, dressed only in one of Kurt’s dress shirts and the panties she had given her the night before.

“Oh, good morning cherub. I didn’t expect to see you here” she remarked, interrupting Jo from what looked to be a hastily constructed meal of peanut butter sandwiches.

“Oh hey” replied Jo somewhat sheepishly “well after you left last night I was kinda unsure what to do so I came back here with Kurt and…”

“And you shagged and it was glorious, you’re welcome by the way”

Jo blushed at Claire’s on the nose assessment of how last night’s events had unfolded.

“We didn’t just shag” said Jo indignantly “we made love and it was magical”

“Yeah whatever, if I had to put money on it I’d say old Kurty boy bought you back here via some fantastic late night eatery, got you to stuff yourself and then porked you silly”

“Why on earth would you BURRRP oh my”, embarrassed, Jo covered her mouth

“Because I know Kurt, I know what he’s like, what he’s into and besides, I can smell kebab on your breath love”

“But I don’t understand”

“Kurt. Likes. Big. Girls. Always has, always will. Sure they may start out skinny like you were last night but they all take the trip to chunky town mark my words”

“That can’t be right, can it?”

“Oh you don’t believe me? Here, come look”

With that Claire pulled up a photo album on her Facebook, all the photos appeared to be her with Kurt and some other woman, the other woman would be small in the first picture and somewhat larger in the second. There were several sets of photos like this, all with different women.

“So Kurt’s some kind of chubby chaser?”

“Oh you’d better believe it sister”

Jo noticed that in quite a few of the second pictures Claire looked significantly smaller.

“Did you?...”

“Help them on their way to a fuller figure? I may have had a part to play in some of these ladies broadening their horizons yes”

“But why?”

“Well I get to help my friend get a girl with the figure he desires and well I get a new wardrobe when that girl realises how great it is being bigger”

Jo then noticed a snap of just Kurt and Claire

“So you were always bigger?”

“I gain weight stupidly easy, the longer you hold onto my weight, the more my body will gain to make up for it and I’ll be able to take less back from you”

“I see” replied Jo

“So what’s it gonna be?” Asked Claire “Fancy a little smooch with me now and you can have these clothes back? Or are you gonna sit there stuffing your face and then go wake Kurt up for some more of that sweet loving?”

My Girlfriend's Girlfriend

Kurt was sitting in a bar with his friend and roommate Claire awaiting the arrival of his new girlfriend Jo. It would be the first time that Claire had met Jo and Kurt thought that this would be a good opportunity for them to break the ice and hopefully become friends.

Kurt was a handsome fella with short brunette hair, a reasonably trim figure, he didn’t work out religiously but he kept himself in shape. He stood at around 6 foot and was dressed in smart blue jeans with a plaid shirt.

Claire had decided to dress in a rockabilly vein with a red and white halter neck swing dress which complemented her Bettie Page bangs and cat’s eye glasses. While her attire was impeccable it did little to hide her 250 lbs frame, something that didn’t bother Claire, she was perfectly happy with her figure.

“So when does Jo get here?” asked Claire “I’m anxious to see what she’s like”

“She shouldn’t be too much longer, she’s coming over after work. I really hope you guys get along, I was thinking of inviting her back tonight if all goes well”

“I’m sure it will, she sounds lovely from what you’ve told me”

A little while later Jo walked through the doors and made her way over.

“Sorry I’m late, traffic was nightmare, you must be Claire I’ve heard so much about you”

“All good I hope” laughed Claire

“Oh definitely” replied Jo