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Kinktober 13 - Fat Doctor
🕑 Added 2023-10-14 01:18:43 +0000 UTCKinktober prompt:
Fat Doctor
Contains: Weight Gain
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Kinktober 13 - Fat Doctor
Doctor Lydia Booth held her professional facade with an iron grip. Her patient, Samantha Pugh, was back for yet another follow-up appointment. The doctor knew what she was doing was wrong. Most of her peers would say it violated her Hippocratic Oath. She was risking her reputation, her career, and probably even her medical license.
But when Samantha had come into her office a year and a half ago, complaining about low appetite and an inability to keep weight on, Lydia couldn’t help but see red. The 5’8 blonde was gorgeous. At 105 pounds, she was definitely underweight for her height but still managed to have a healthy chest. The doctor had grown up self-conscious about her flat chest, and while the stress of medical school and residency had inflated her body to just shy of 250 pounds, she still had little more than handfuls. She ate healthy and went to the gym 6 days a week, but her body seemed determined to stay at its current blobby pear shape.
When asked about her diet, Samantha told Doctor Booth that she avoided carbs and meat, eating mostly salads, vegetables, and rice. Lydia insisted that she change everything immediately. Bread, meat, sweets and desserts. She assured Samantha that once she got to a healthy weight, her metabolism would stabilize. It wasn’t a good solution to the patient’s concerns, but she would gain weight.
The new regimen worked much faster than Lydia had expected. Three months later, Samantha was back in her office, 30 pounds heavier. Her body was softer all over, but it seemed that most of the patient’s weight settled in her chest.
“I had to buy all new bras,” Samantha said, “And I’m hungry all the time!”
“That’s perfectly normal,” Lydia assured her with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, “I’ll prescribe an appetite suppressant that should level you back out.”
“I keep trying to go back to my healthy diet, but I spend all day grumpy from the cravings.”
“I recommend against making any drastic changes at this stage. Stick with your current diet until your body tells you it wants healthier foods.”
“I will, doctor. Thank you.”
The prescription Doctor Booth gave Miss Pugh was, in fact, an appetite stimulant. Lydia told herself that she would switch Samantha to the proper medication after a few months, but every time her patient came in for an appointment, she was too frustrated to make herself do the right thing.
Six months after Lydia put her on the pills, Samantha was over 200 pounds, with a big round ass and tits bigger than her head. Lydia pictured her own pancake bottom and prescribed more chocolate.
A year after her first appointment, Samantha’s belly reached the post on the doctor’s scale. But her breasts protruded on either side of it. Lydia drank an entire bottle of wine that night and told herself she’d switch Samantha’s medication if she passed three hundred.
When she walked into the exam room, Samantha Pugh’s hips brushed the sides of the doorframe. She outweighed the overweight doctor by nearly 200 pounds—and still looked fantastic. A big soft belly, two perfectly round ass cheeks, and breasts the size of beach balls. Her softer cheeks and a hint of a double chin only made her face more beautiful, and her blonde curls framed her face in shining waves.
“I just don’t understand it, doctor. The pills were supposed to curb my appetite, but I’m hungrier than ever!”
Lydia kept her voice passive. “Hmm. Did you eat breakfast this morning?”
“Of course! I wake up starving! I had five pancakes and six eggs!”
“Try mixing some bacon into the batter. The sodium should help fill you up faster, so you won’t have to eat as much.”
“A-alright…”
“And what about lunch?”
“I went out with coworkers. I got a whole 2 for 30 combo for myself and still was hungry enough for dessert!”
“What were the meals?”
“Chicken wraps.”
“Try burgers next time, with extra cheese and bacon. The goal is to fill up faster with less.”
“But I thought the pills were supposed to reduce my appetite,” Samantha whined, “They aren’t working at all!”
Lydia eyed her patient’s massive breasts, round belly, and wide hips. She was like a softened hourglass with slightly more sand in the top half. Samantha somehow grew hotter with every pound, while Lydia choked down salads and sweated her ass off on ellipticals to still spend every night alone.
“It’s a process, Samantha. Our bodies are incredibly complex, and changes take time. I’ll write you a fresh prescription, but remember what I said about your diet. Salt and fat are the key. Let’s set another appointment in about three months, so we can check on your progress.”
Samantha smiled brightly, making Doctor Booth want to slap her perfect face. “Okay, doctor!”
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Holy fuck this is hot. My favorite type of story.
