Unsolicited Weight Gain Advice

By Stevita

A fledgeling feedee recounts his one-off tryst with a feeder he meets by happenstance.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stevita
• Release date: Sep 1, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005158620

Stevita

stevita is the author of erotic novels, novellas and short stories catering to the community of feedism. Her most widely-known work, Served, has been featured on the Wood's Weird Wellness podcast and is available on her Ao3 (stevita).

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Unsolicited Weight Gain Advice

By stevita

© 2022 stevita

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A/n: WARNING. The following story contains mentions of depression, dietary abuse, and death feedist ideation.

gregslist.com > greater blackwater area > missed connections

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I guess you could say I went to the science museum to try to make sense of it all. Everything made sense there, or maybe I just felt that way because I used to spend so much time there in my youth, being dragged around by my mom and having my little face shoved into each of the rotating exhibits in the hope that I'd learn something...anything.

Some good it had ever done. Here I was, barely 21, with a BS in comp sci, no job, no prospects, no girlfriend, and no discernible way out of this labyrinth, as in, How will I ever get out of this labyrinth? You know Bolivar, right?

But I guess there were only so many things to do with your child as an unemployed woman on food stamps: the museum didn't charge a cover on Thursdays after 2 PM, so that was where I ended up every week. As an added bonus, it gave Mom an opportunity to fill up bottles with filtered water from the fountain in the cafeteria, so that was a win-win.

So I'm sitting in the planetary theater, right? It's dark, and packed, and the woman next to me (maybe in her mid-thirties but other than that, bearing a striking resemblance to my would-be female self: dark, curly hair, though hers fell to her shoulders in a way that looked deliberate whereas I just needed a damn haircut; thick-rimmed glasses resting on the brim of a nose that was prominent but not inelegantly so, wide and curious dark eyes, thin through the figure with spindly limbs, and a seemingly habitual bounce in her left leg that mirrored the intermittent tremor in my