Queen Rasha knew she had a problem. Her stepdaughter, Princess Lila was much
more beautiful than was her own daughter, Rosie. Rosie had a plain face and no real
figure. Lila on the other hand had long black hair, a beautiful face with big blue eyes,
and a great shape. Queen Rasha cursed her deceased husband, King Krondor again. He
had adored his daughter Lila. Before he died he had arrangements made between himself
and the large kingdom of Haptia.
When Lila and the prince of Haptia, Wesley, reached
the age of 22, they would marry. Lila would rule both kingdoms as queen. Rasha would
no longer be queen, and she and Rosie would reside in a small city also owned by King
Krondor. Rasha had been furious. She was greedy and wanted Rosie to be queen.
Wesley's father had attached the stipulation that if when it came time to be married,
should Wesley not want to marry Lila, he could chose Rosie or another maiden of the
house. Krondor did not worry about that happening, as Lila was so beautiful. Rasha had
to figure out a way for Wesley to choose Rosie over Lila. Lila and Wesley were both 21
years of age now, and be damned if she would reside in that little hole that she would
have to move to when Wesley and Lila married and ruled Haptia and Krondonia. Her
evil mind began to turn. She grinned an evil grin, "I have a plan."
She prepared a special cell in the dungeon for Lila. She had Lila summonsed to
the dungeon by the guards. Once there she was shackled. "What is going on?" Lila
demanded. Queen Rasha stepped out of the shadows grinning wickedly. "You had me
brought here?" Lila asked, sounding confused. "Yes, child I did." "Why? I don't
understand," stammered Lila. Rasha began to explain. "We both know that you are
more beautiful than Rosie. Without a doubt, Prince Wesley would marry you in a
heartbeat, leaving me and Rosie to reside in Captheon. I won't do it. I am queen now, I
should always be queen, until I allow Rosie to take over. "That is not what my father
wanted for Krondonia," Lila said angrily. "Yes, I am well aware of that. But your father
is dead and he can't do much to save you right now can he?" "Are you going to kill me?"
Lila demanded. "Oh no child, nothing so gruesome. I am just going to make sure that
Prince Wesley will chose Rosie over you," informed Rasha. "We are going to fatten you
up." "What?" Lila asked, sounding confused. Rasha smiled that evil grin and began
rubbing her hands together and said, "we are going to ruin that cute little shape of yours.
You will be so fat, no one will even be able to see how beautiful you are. Wesley will not
even recognize you behind all of the chins, rolls and bulges," "You are nuts." Lila yelled
and spat at Rasha. "The only nuts you need to worry about are the ones on the pastries
and food you will be stuffed with." Rasha stepped aside. Behind her were her two
lackeys, Sigmond and Freud. "These two excuses for humanity are my servants, they
will be stuffing your face all hours of the day," she informed Lila. "I have to go now and
inform the kingdom that Princess Lila has gone on an extended vacation to tour the
country side."
Sigmond and Freud spent all hours of the day and night stuffing Lila with food.
Lila couldn't believe how much she had eaten that first week, her belly had really been
stretched. Rasha had told her that she would come in and check on her every now and
then. The queen would come in and take over the feeding for a little while. She would
stuff Lila even fuller than the two lackeys would, reveling in how every bulge grew and
sagged through the weeks. Sometimes Rosie would even come down to the dungeon to
taunt her. She would rub Lila growing paunch and tell her how much she would enjoy
being queen when Wesley chose her.
After about six months, you could really tell a difference. Lila had gained about
200 pounds, pushing her up to about 320. "Please," Lila would plead "I am fat enough,
let me out of here." Rasha was thrilled at the progress. Lila had gotten so fat, only six
months to go, think how fat she would be then. "You think you are fat enough?" Rasha
crooned. Lila nodded her head in between bites of fattening pastries. Rasha narrowed
her eyes and spat out "you are only beginning! Sigmond! Freud! Double the feeding!"
Rasha cackled and left the cell.
The next five months were a feeding frenzy for Lila. Constant feeding, fatty
meats, cheese by the pounds, bread covered in butter, pastries all the time, and
chocolates. Sometimes Sigmond and Freud would play feeding games. Once Lila had to
eat a pastry every minute for two hours. When it was over they massaged Lila's sagging
belly and continued feeding. Lila wondered what she must look like, she hadn't seen a
mirror in almost a year. When she looked down she could see her huge belly where here
once flat tummy had been, sitting in her lap. Her thighs were huge. Her breast were
bloated and sagging as well.
One month left. Rasha was so excited. Lila was huge, but not huge enough.
Aside from rescuing her daughter's chances at being queen, Rasha really wanted the girl
to suffer. She went to a sorceress and got a special oil that would double the amount of
weight gained. Rasha had Lila shackled and went in to see her. "This oil will make you
gain twice the weight that you would normally gain. Where ever I rub it will get doubly
fat." Rasha rubbed a generous amount on Lila's immense belly, making sure to get under
and around each roll. She amply applied it to Lila's hips and thighs. "Now for the
finishing touch," she said as she began to rub it on Lila's face. Lila struggled futilely
against her shackles. "No" she screamed.
The final month was up. Prince Wesley was on his way to Krondonia. Rasha had
given Sigmond and Freud to feed Lila like they had never before. She had made herself
stay away from the cell, so she could be dumbfounded by all the weight Lila will have
gained. Rasha and Rosie went to see Lila. "Wake up fattening beauty, it is time to go see
your prince." Rosie chirped. They brought a mirror so Lila could see herself. When
they saw her they could not believe it. She had rolls and rolls of fat on her legs, hanging
down. Her belly was hanging down to her knees. Her hips were so wide, she was going
to have to exit the cell sideways. They gave Lila the mirror so she could see her face.
Lila began to cry. There was a large collar of fat going around her neck. This lead to a
thick double chin. Her cheeks were chubby and puffed up. "I can't believe it," Lila
wailed. Rosie and Rasha were delighted. They began to prepare Lila to meet the king.
They had had a dress made for her, though she barely fit into it.
Prince Wesley could see the castle of Krondonia gleaming in the sun as he made
his way towards it. He was not really looking forward to this marriage. Lila was
beautiful, and his kingdom would greatly benefit by this union, but for some reason, Lila
just didn't do it for him. He was going to go through with it though, he had heard that
Lila was a sweet girl with a great personality to match her beauty. It could be worse, he
could have to marry that pitiful gutter tripe Rosie.
"The prince is here," Rasha chimed. "Let's walk, I mean waddle out to meet
him." Lila struggled to walk after Rasha. Being in the dungeon for a year and her new
bulk make it difficult to walk. Lila peeked out of the curtain. Prince Wesley was out in
the dining hall, as well as all of the palace and neighboring royalty. This union was to be
a big celebration. "I now present her royal fatne..I mean highness, Princess Lila," Rasha
said in a loud triumphant voice. The curtain pulled back and there she was, all 800
pounds of her. All you could here was gasps of horror and whispers. She heard Rosie
and Rasha laughing in the background. Lila lowered her head (as far as she could without
being hampered by her chins) and began to cry. She couldn't bear to look at Wesley, but
she forced herself. Wesley was staring with his mouth agape. But it was not a look of
horror on his face.
Wesley couldn't believe it. He had never been attracted to Lila, he just couldn't
put his finger on why. Now he knew. She was too thin. She looked unbelievably
gorgeous now. His trance was broken the voice of that shrill harpy, Rasha. "I guess you
will be choosing my Rosie now." "I would rather die than be married to that little
simpleton. I have come for my bride that was promised to me, Lila."
The two kingdoms were delighted. Krondonia and Haptia were united. Wesley
couldn't keep his eye (or his hands) off of Lila. They had a long happy life together.
Lila bore him many children, including several sons. Though she lost some weight when
the feedings stopped, she remained huge enough to hold Wesley's attention. Wesley
offered to have Rasha, Rosie, Sigmond and Freud put to death. Lila thought it would be a
better punishment if they were all forced into the slavery of the regent of Captheon. Lila
and Wesley lived happily ever after.
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I found this story on my old computer Hard Drive it was originally posted on Wren-spot.com which is now gone and most of these stories no longer exist so I thought I would bring back the originals.
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