Cube Course

Our scene is set in a suburban kitchen. Our female lead, Casey, is a working class woman in her 20's. It's evening time and she as finished her modest dinner and has headed into the kitchen to find a little after meal treat. She stands on her tip toes to peak into her high freezer. She spies a carton of ice cream in the back but then at the last minute decided against having a treat to avoid the extra calories. As she closes the freezer door her whole vision goes dark and she passes out.

Casey wakes up in a starch white room. She is lying down in what looks like a medical cot and when she looks around the room all she sees is a white door ahead of her and a privacy curtain over in the corner.

All of a sudden a squeaky microphone sound fills the room. "Casey, welcome to 'The Course'." Casey jumped back and looked for where the voice was coming from. She couldn't pin point the voice, it just sounded like it was in her head. "Don't be startled. I'm not here to hurt you. You are here because of the corruption going on in America. Ahead of you lies a series of challenges. Once you finish the challenges you will be free to go. But first I have given you more appropriate attire, it's there behind the curtain." Casey looked over to where the curtain stood. Her mind was still spinning from all of this. She rationalized that she should just listen to this voice and then she could go home. The voice was having a somewhat calming and persuasive effect on her.

She walked over to the curtain and saw a pair of gym shorts and a tank top. "You will need clothes to move around in." The voice said. Casey looked at the tight jeans and fancy shirt she still had on from the night before, and thought it appropriate to change. She put the new clothes on and found that they fit surprisingly well. As she made her way from out behind the curtain the voice started to talk to her again. "Good. Now these clothes you are wearing have been magically infused to cause your body to gain one pound of fat a minute until you are done with your challenges."

"What?!?" Casey exclaimed. "Why?" Casey was a slim girl and never had a hard time keeping her weight down, and she enjoyed this fact.

"As I said you are here because of the corruption going on in America."

"Just because I put clothes on doesn't mean I can just magically gain weight, that's impossible."

"Fine have it your way, the gain as already started and won't stop until you finish. How about I check on you in ten minutes and see how things are ten pound heavier."

Casey plopped herself down on the bed and waited for the ten minutes to pass. Every so often she felt a little tingle inside herself. She wanted to think it was her mind playing tricks on her, but after the ten minutes she was noticeably ten pounds heavier. "What gives! Why are you making me fatter?"

"My dear it has nothing to do with you are more about the society we live in. Now, to the first challenge." Casey begrudgingly went and opened the white door in the side of the room.

She was met again with another starch white room, about the same square size of the first one. There was another white door on the opposite side of the room and in between her and the door was a table full of breakfast food. "Your first challenge is an eating challenge. You can chose to sit here and eat this meal for a reward, or you can simply skip over it and proceed to the next room. The choice is yours, but I will warn you the rewards can be very beneficial." Casey decided to sit and eat. Her stomach was empty and she wanted what ever reward she could get.

The amount of food was numerous. Pancakes and waffles, sausages and bacon, donuts and other pastries, and even more. As she started to eat she realized this was more food than she had ever eaten. She tried to eat quickly so she could move on to the next challenge. After eating about half the food on the table she was stuffed. "Omf, I'm stuffed there is no way I'm going to be able to finish this." Casey got up, holding her full belly and moved on to the next room. She opened the white door and closed it behind her.

"Don't worry the reward on that one was small. It only would have slowed your weight gain down by half."

"What? No I want that." Casey tried to go back through the door but it was locked tight."

"Now now Casey we have to live with our decisions." Casey a bit defeated looked ahead at her next challenge. "Your next challenge is an obstacle course, first you must maneuver over, under, and around these foam columns, all while it's raining chocolate sauce."

"What's with the food theme? Your making me fat, making me eat, and now covering me in chocolate?" The voice did not reply, as if there was no recorded response. Casey moved along in silence. She bobbed and weaved through the obstacles fairly effortlessly. Her full belly kept her from moving at optimal pace but she still made good time. Next she was met with a swimming pool filled with chocolate pudding. The chocolate sauce continued to rain down on her as she slowly made her way through the thick liquid. At the other end she pulled herself out of the pool and was slightly out of breath after all the physical exertion. Her body had been getting heavier and heavier and she wasn't used to all this physical exercise in her daily life. Her body was covered in pudding and her face was covered in sauce. The next obstacle was a slanted wall. It had foot hold but the whole thing was covered by the chocolate sauce. Casey started up the wall grabbing each hand hold tightly, but ended up slipping off several times. After numerous attempts she took a break to catch her breath.

"Don't wait around too long, someone is already looking a little pudgy." The voice said, and he was right. Casey's spell was starting to catch up with her. She had gained about 50 pounds at this point. After summoning all of her strength she took another stab at the wall. She moved slowly and calculated. This time she made it all the way to the top. Her victory was met with the end of the obstacle course and another white door. Casey rushed through the exit to escape any more chocolate sauce.

Once in the new dry room she started to get some of the chocolate off her face, until she realized she is in another eating challenge. She was surprised when she expected to still be full from the first meal and she wasn't. Her stomach felt like it had enough room for some more food, so she rushed to the table and started to gobble down. This meal was entirely greasy burger and french fries. Casey knew a good reward lay at the end of this heap of food. She ate fast so she wouldn't end up feeling full again before she was done. Bite after bite went in until it was completely polished off. She had a ring of grease around her mouth and her fingers were dripping with the stuff, even her belly puffed out again from the large meal. "What's my prize?" Casey said a little muffled through the last bite of burger in her mouth.

"Congratulations, you will now lose a pound every minute for the next ten minutes." Casey congratulated her self and strutted on to the next room. "I wouldn't show boat too much. The spell also helps in food digestion, turning all that grease into fat instantly. I'd say that little burger feast added ten pounds to your frame already. And it took you over ten minutes to eat it all." Casey let her head droop as she walked through the next door.

Slowly a few pounds start to shed off her now blubberous form. She enjoys the feeling but knows it wont last long. "Your next challenge is a maze."

"What's with the walls?" Casey asks.

"Why they are made of butter of course." Disgusted Casey heads into the maze. The walls of the maze are low enough that Casey can see over them and also the next door in the distance, but not the path through the maze. After finding many dead ends she finally feels like she is making progress. As she gets closer and closer to the other end the walls seem to be getting narrower. At first she was occasionally bumping into the butter walls, and as she got farther she was almost constantly touching them. She was getting so close to the door, she knew it wouldn't be long now. She was pretty much squeezing her way through the corridors at the end. She headed into the last straight away, and right before she made it through the end she felt her body stop. She was too big to fit through. The extra 80 lbs she was hefting around was just too much for the small maze. She moved back and tried to squeeze through sideways. Still she was too big to fit through. Her third attempt was to run at it as hard as she could, she if she could squeeze through that way. She used all her force to try and make it through, and she got closer than the other tries. When she went to back up and try again her feet would move, but her top was jammed so hard into between the wall she wasn't budging. She was stuck between two thick buttery walls. "Help!" She cried out "I'm stuck." Her please was met with silence. She could feel her body growing in between the walls, wedging her in place that much more. After a few minutes she notices that butter starting to melt. She starts to scoot forward. 'At least this warming bulk is good for one thing.' She told herself. She dug her hands into the soft buttery walls and she inched forward. Finally she popped out of the other end. Slipping on the buttery floor Casey hit the floor with a thud from all the momentum. Her fleshy body shook violently. She lifted herself up and proceeded on.

"Congratulations Casey you are making remarkable time." The voice said to her. In the next room Casey was faced with yet another eating challenge. "In this eating challenge we have a dinner feast. Turkey, potatoes, stuffing, ham, rich pastas, bread, and more. Surely you have enough time for this one."

"After the last lame reward I think I'm going to pass. I gained more weight than I lost, it took me ten minutes to eat that meal."

"I guess you're right, might as well pass this one. We don't want to see you getting too big." Casey made her way through the door passing over the food. As she closed it behind her, the voice came on and told her what the reward was that she missed. "The reward was only to stop the minute pound gain anyways, I know you would have hated that."

"What the ****! You tricked me!"

"No, no. I told you to sit down and enjoy, you're the one that refused. Too late now my dear, nothing to do but move forward." After some silence the voice cane back. "Your next challenge is the maze of mirrors. Remember to be quick, those pounds are still ticking on." In front of Casey stood a giant room of mirrors. Not so quickly Casey slumped into the entrance of the maze. All around her, her reflection showed back at her. In the course of the day Casey had gone from a girl a little over 100 lbs to now pushing almost 200. Everywhere Casey looked she saw her now massive form looking back at her. As she pushed through the maze butter, pudding, and grease marks were left along the mirrors she touched or bumped into, but it wasn't enough to obscure her refection. Casey slowly made her way through the maze feeling more and more defeated every time she saw herself. By the end of the maze she was almost in tears. No only did she have to come face to face with herself but she also knew she probably gained 10-15 pounds by the end and was now even bigger.

She pushed through the door and felt an eating challenge coming on, since that had been the pattern. She guessed desert since she had had every other meal so far. In her depressed state she decided to eat this one since maybe the reward will be enough to bring her spirits back. She was correct about the challenge and sat down and started in on all the sweets. Casey's body grew as she ate treat after treat until the whole table was gone.

"Good girl, you ate all your deserts. Now you get a reward."

"Does it have anything to do with turning me back into how I once looked."

"No silly, nothing that drastic. You now have one 'skip'. Any Challenge you want to pass over, just say the words and we will move on to the next one.

"I guess it's better than nothing." Casey heaved her 230 lb frame up and to the next door.

Beyond the next door was a familiar sight. It was the obstacle course again. Last time she was here she was about 100 lbs lighter. Her added bulk was going to make these challenges many times harder. Casey had a hard time getting her larger body past the columns. She couldn't just easily glide around them this time. She had to squeeze her way past with took her so much longer than last time. Now she was at the pudding pool again. The slog through it took her almost four times as long. Not only was she heavier but she was bigger which have her more resistance to the thick pudding. Again chocolate poured from the ceiling, and Casey had to keep licking her lips to keep off her face.

Now Casey had made it to the wall. At now 280 lbs this task was much more difficult than the first time, and the first time she had barely made it over. She stepped on the first foot hold and the moment she put weight down to move up she slipped and went right back to the bottom. She tried numerous times but could not get up more than one step. Determined, she attempted for 10 minutes before giving up. "This is impossible, I'm too fat. I need to use my skip."

"Alright, make your way back to the start and you can skip to the next room."

"Back to the start?"

"Yeah you think I can just make that wall disappear before your eyes? You need to go through the door to get to the next challenge." All Casey could do was groan. She made her way back through the pudding and the columns, and finally back through the door. All this time the clock was ticking bringing her weight up to 340.

Casey was expecting to see the empty desert table like she had left it but this room was different. In front of her stood a solid wall of food. "Congratulations Casey you have made it to the final room. Beyond that wall of food lies the door to the exit and your freedom. You have come a long way to make it here and all you have to do is eat your way through that wall and freedom is yours." Casey was so eager to get out she started eating immediately. The wall was made up of everything she had eaten today and more. There were donuts, burgers, cookies, cakes, everything just piled in a big heap in front of this door. All the calories when straight to her body. She entered at 340 but was quickly passing 350, 360, 370 and more. Pies, brownies, danish, all went into her growing body. Casey wanted to leave but she was also started to enjoy the pleasure of out of control eating. Never in her life had she been given the opportunity to do this and it felt good to take advantage of it.

At this point her body had morphed from the rail thin form she used to sport. Now Casey was a curvy woman, sporting huge melon sized breasts. The clothes she was given stretched quite well to fit our growing woman form. Her bra had kept up with her boob growth and held the pair quite perkily in front of the large woman. Casey's belly had also grown from the once flat stomach to the now quite large and bulbous belly. It spilled out from under her shirt and over the waist band of her shorts. It's wrapped all the way around her, and jiggled constantly when she moved. Below her belly were Casey's newly formed hips. They flared out at her sides causing the little bit of fabric from her shorts to barely cover up anything. Behind her a large bubble butt had emerged. It cushioned her behind and filled the back of her shorts nicely.

As Casey kept eating she kept growing. She was topping 380 now and still going. She could finally see the door and was just trying to make enough room to open it. She grabbed the door handle and eased to door open. Freedom was hers, almost. Now at 380 lbs she wasn't fitting through the door way. She knew she had been scraping the edges of the door frames on the last few she had gone through but this time was she totally too big. One problem was that the door did open all the way because there was still food behind it. Casey tried to eat away some more room for the door to open and it was working at first but Casey was still too big and just getting bigger. At 400 lbs she could only see the bright light on the other side of the door. "I can't fit! I'm too big!" Casey shouted.

"I don't think you are too big." The voice said. Only this time it didn't sound like the voice was coming over a speaker, it sounded like he was coming from the light. Surely enough a man walked through the light and into the room with Casey.

"Please, just please let me go. I'm all done."

"Not a problem my dear, you have finished the challenge and are free to go. I want to congratulate you on a job well done."

"Just please turn me back. I'm as fat as a whale." Casey pleaded with her captor.

"Of course I can't dear, did you learn nothing from these trials and tribulations? Anywho, you should probably rest before going home, you have been through a lot today." The man widened the door allowing Casey to leave. Casey begrudgingly accepts the arrangements to stay only because she was feeling physically and emotionally drained at this point.

Casey is shown her room where she gets locked away for the night. The first thing she notices is all the food. Bowls of candy litter the room, Cakes on stands and trays of cream puff lay about. Where ever she went she was within arms reach of piles of food. Casey vowed to her self that she wouldn't touch a morsel of food, if the sicko that made her his was wasn't going to change her back, she would have to do it her self. After she took in the site of all the food she noticed how large the bed was. Casey was going to need it now that she was a blimp. She waddled over to the massive bed and rested her immense bulk on it. Her wide rear oozed out at her sides, filling the empty space on the bed. Her belly hung in her lap, almost reaching over her knees and off of the bed. Casey contemplated her situation. She was absolutely huge. She would make her captor pay for what he did, but that would have to wait for morning. He had sadly been right when he said she would be tired. She instantly felt exhausted. She managed to heave her bulk from the bed and made her way over the the dresser to clean herself off and change. Once again the treats around the room tempted her, but she kept her self collected and didn't have even one bite.

She made her way back over to the bed and turned down the blankets. After lowering herself into the bed and then turning off the side lamp surrounded by cupcakes, she tried to sleep. She lied there letting her fat body ooze far and wide in the massive bed.

After five minutes she was surprised she wasn't asleep yet. She felt as though she could fall a sleep standing up, let alone laying in bed as she was. It was at this point that her belly rumbled. "As if I haven't eaten enough today!" Casey said to the empty room. Her stomach rumbled again, and Casey felt hunger pains coming from within. "No, no. There is no way I need more food." Casey tried to fight the urges. "Ugg fine, I'll just have a little snack to fill me up and then I can go to sleep." Casey turned back on the side table lamp and looked around the room for what she wanted to eat. She started with a cupcake from her side table. After that she made her way over to the armoire, which was littered with baked goods. After a few cookies, brownies, and others, she made her way to the next stop in the room. She ate her way around the room until she had eaten something from every plate. "How am I still not full?" Casey asked herself. It was at this time that she spied a large chocolate cake. "If that can't fill me up I don't know what can." She grabbed the cake and the cake stand it rested on and brought them over to her bed. She laid back down and propped herself up so she could start enjoying her cake. She ate thick creamy bite one after another. The cake tasted delicious, and with Casey's growing sweet tooth she was enjoying herself more and more with every bite. As she got through about half of it all she craved was more cake. She shoveled it in faster and faster. She was enjoying it so much she didn't even realized that it was all gone until she went to put more on her fork and came up empty. She placed the cake stand down and rubbed her full belly. "Oh my word, that was so good, I just want more." Casey laid down and let the cake digest in her belly as she recalled how good it tasted. "But it's time to sleep now. No more treats." Casey held to her resolve to not turn into an eating monster and munch down the rest of the room, and instead turn the light back off and fell asleep.

The next morning Casey was woken up by a loud banging. She rubbed her eyes, as she tried to put everything in focus. 'Holy cow that was such a vivid dream' she thought to her self as she pulled the covers off and her vision slowly came to life. The banging continued from out side her door. She sat on the edge of the bed, and started to feel a familiar feeling that she thought had gone away. Her hands moved from resting on the sheets to resting on her massive bloated belly. "Oh no it wasn't a dream! It was real the whole time!" The knocking continued. She used all of her energy to get her huge body out of bed, and then waddled over to the door. Opening it she found her captor on the other side.

"Good morning, I see you took to your arrangements well." She was still wearing the night attire he had provided for her, and he noticed the remains of her snack from the previous night.

"You're going to pay for this, believe you me." Casey threatened him.

"I already have deary, food doesn't come cheap now-a-days. Now get changed I'm sure you're ready to go home."

"Anywhere other than here, that's for sure."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's what they all say." Casey turned around to go change. There was only one other outfit in her wardrobe, and to be honest it didn't fit very well. It was quite tight, but it was all she had. She waddled back to the door to meet back up with the psycho. "Alright my dear, right this way." He led her down a long hallway walking a bit too fast for Casey to keep up with. Keeping with tradition the hallway was littered with food and treats. Casey walked by all the food, trying to keep up with the gentleman. The food was now starting to become piled high on both sides of her. Tables covered in donuts and chocolate bars, snack cakes just piled high off the ground. Her belly was once again hungry so she decided one donut wouldn't hurt. She grabbed one and kept walking as she ate it. After the first one she wanted another. She kept walking and eating as the hallway lead on and on and was continually filled with more and more food. Pretty soon she was doing more eating than walking. Casey's sweet tooth was getting hard the quench.

Finally they reached the atrium. "Here we are my dear. Through that door lies your freedom." The captor pointed to the large double doors in front of them. As Casey took her first step towards the door a powerful scent came into her path. It instantly made her mouth water and stomach churn.

"What is that heavenly smell?" Casey instinctively asked.

"Oh that? It's nothing. Just a little breakfast prepared in the other room." The man pointed at a smaller door next to the exit. "I had my kitchen whip something up in case you were hungry, but I know how much you want to get out of here so I didn't want to mention it." Casey started longingly at the door that lead to a delicious feast. She bit down on her lip trying to resist the urge for more food. "But you know, if you want a little bit to tied you over for the trip home that wouldn't be so bad right?"

"Yeah, just a little bit before I leave." Casey said as she followed the scent all the way to the door. She almost could not help her self. On the other side was a feast fit for a king, or equally fit of a girl Casey's size. Her jaw hit the floor as the scent of the food washed over her. She waddled as fast she she could to the reinforced chair in front of her. On the table lay all sorts of breakfast concoctions. Pancakes, sausages, eggs, toasts, more donuts, waffles, bacon, hash browns, french toast, slabs of ham, danish, etc. Casey dug in without abandon. She ate like there was no tomorrow. She ate like all these calories were not piling on by the pound. Her captors staff kept all the plates well within reach of Casey. As she polished off one, it was quickly replaced with another. Casey gave no regard to how big of a mess she was making or how much she was eating. No matter how much she ate she just wanted more. All she felt was hunger, and how good everything tasted. Casey was growing in front of everyone's eyes. Her tight clothes were losing a tough battle, and her throne at the table was quickly getting wedged between her growing hips and thighs. The colossal beauty didn't stop until everything at the table was in the stomach.

After the feast Casey leaned back and caught her breath. Her captor came over to her to congratulate her on a job well done. All Casey could say was "I'm going to need some new clothes before lunch."

***Epilogue*** Casey lived happily ever after in the care of her captor. She realized that food had become her happiness and that he was willing to offer her that.