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"Model Made to Waddle" Chapter 9 - TEASER
🕑 Added 2025-07-25 18:31:13 +0000 UTCHere's a taste of the upcoming Chapter 9 of "Model Made to Waddle".
Enjoy!
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Ariel got a lot of who she was because of her beautiful family. That basically means she grew up in a house full of vain catty women and grew up to be the perfect example of one. Growing up, Ariel’s family was competitive and she prided herself on coming out on top.
But even so, that didn’t mean she liked going back, and she was especially not in the mood to do so now. It had been a long week already.
It had started after that ladies night. Ariel was pretty sure the night had been fun, even if her memory of the night was fuzzy. She remembered enjoying herself and eating a lot of food, that was not odd for her on nights like that, especially lately. And Ariel was starting to worry that that was becoming a problem.
Ariel had at least been attempting to diet, to be in control. But that ladies night- It was like something small had broken inside her. First, she woke up the morning after with an absolute monster of a hangover. Luckily for her, the other ladies had all stayed over, and, being in far better shape than she was, they made breakfast.
It was a big breakfast.
First they helpfully gave her a fresh Bloody Mary, a little hair of the dog to ease her hangover. And then came the bacon, greasy yet still somehow crispy and obviously delicious. They were served along with some hashbrowns, and after that came the main event, a stack of pancakes drowning in butter and syrup, and she managed to eat the whole thing with a side of cantaloupe as well. After that, she was given a banana and peanut butter smoothie and settled down for a nap before lunch.
It was a familiar story for Ariel. She remembered the last time she had really partied and fell into the same comforting but food heavy cycle. Lunch was mac and cheese. She didn’t know how much she ate, but she knew it was delicious and then came with a strawberry and banana smoothie and another nap. Then there was dinner. By then the ladies were also extremely tired, and nobody was up for making much. That meant that they just ordered some pizza. Ariel was pretty sure she ate two or three slices, but couldn’t put her finger on the exact amount. She also had some cheesy garlic bread, a last minute edition when Kelly remembered that she had wanted to make it the night before but had gotten distracted by the loaded nachos. Ariel didn’t mind at all. The garlic bread was delicious.
And for dessert that night, Ariel was left to her own devices. She was in the mood for cake, but after seeing that there was apparently none left, she settled for some vanilla ice cream (thankful that Kelly had thought to buy her more) and covered it in whipped cream, chocolate syrup and sprinkles. It was a pleasant little dessert right before she slipped back off to bed.
The next day she woke up and felt fine. But that’s also when she realized just how much leftover food she was stuck with.
What would she do with it?
She would eat it of course.
Ariel had earned a week of lazing about and grazing. And all of the food that she had in her house made that incredibly easy. She sat around indulging in whatever it is that she wanted. The leftover creamy chicken alfredo lasagna was three more meals. She made a lunch of some leftover nachos. (Those were soggy and did not heat up well, but she ate it all regardless.) The ladies had apparently ordered way too much pizza so she still had six slices to work through over the next three days. And snacks, there was so much snacking to be had. There were still bags of candy, some cupcakes, the ice cream.
She told herself she was probably indulging too much, but every time she felt concerned, another part of her called herself a coward. And now she was seeing the damage. After a week of working through leftovers and then indulging on whatever takeout food she wanted (Chinese one day, Indian another, more pizza after that) the evidence of her indulgence was clear for the first time.
Her pants didn’t fit.
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If you're a free member reading this teaser and want to read more, you're probably going to want to start with the uncut chapters 1-4 right HERE, or you can jump into the latest chapter, chapter 8 right HERE.
For all my members who are not Even More BS tier patrons, you might want to upgrade and read the first 5,300 words of "Model Made to Waddle" Chapter 9 right HERE.
For anyone reading this and considering an upgrade to the Even More BS tier, all of Chapter 9 is on Discord now and will be debuting here for paid members tomorrow. Also on Discord right now is a teaser for Chapter 10 with more to come likely throughout the day. You can upgrade HERE or by going to the extended teaser through the link above.
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BS Writer
For anyone reading this and considering an upgrade to the Even More BS tier, all of Chapter 9 is on Discord now and will be debuting here for paid members tomorrow. Also on Discord right now is a teaser for Chapter 10 with more to come likely throughout the day.
BS Writer
Thanks! I'm glad you liked it. I'm really enjoying writing this chapter. It introduces Ariel's family members and I hope some new interesting subplots while keeping her eating and gaining going.
Spectral Spider
A great teaser and a great place to stop. Looks like the cracks are finally showing. Her skinny jeans weren't gonna last even with a little 10-15 pound gain.
