Claire's Fattening Family Part 12

Claire was entering her Senior year of high school a vastly different girl than she had be when she was just a little freshman. In her first year of high school Claire didn't know anything about this family tradition she was part of, she was just worried about what outfit to wear and how to talk to boys. Even as she became a sophomore, and she was filled in on the intentions of her family, she was still very in the dark about what the future held, or how much her body would grow and develop. Then as she became a junior she started to get an understanding about what getting fat meant, but Claire didn't have an understanding for what all this was leading up towards. Up until now she had just been getting fat to win, but she didn't know really what winning meant. After a pizza filled summer Claire was pushing 350lb going into her senior year and into the home stretch of her family's tradition, and she felt it was time to learn more about what her future held.

On a day as normal as any, it was after school, and Claire's curiosity was starting to eat at her. She wanted to know what was going to happen when this year ended, she wanted to know what happened when she won. Or, in the unfortunate circumstance, what happened if she didn't win. Luckily her parents were getting antsy about filling in Claire on the next steps too. So they had decided they had waited as long as they could have and tonight was as good a night as any.

Claire sat in the kitchen, which wasn't typically her go to spot. Normally she was found somewhere like the living room couch or her bedroom. But Claire thought the kitchen would be as good a -place to corner her parents. Her mom and dad found her in the kitchen and the conversation started.

"Mom, dad, I have a few questions for you." Claire kicked things off.

“That's good hunny, we actually wanted to talk to you too.”

"I want to know what's going to happen at the end of the year?" She asked. Simple enough question. Two years ago her parents approached her about gaining weight for a long standing family tradition, but she didn't really know why or what it would mean if she ended up the pride of the family "I mean you told me that if I got fat and weighed more than cousin Diane by the end of high school I would not only become a woman, but also become the ‘reigning’ family member."

"That's right we want you to be our family queen." Her mother chimed in. "Becoming a voluptuous attractive woman is only the start when it comes to this family tradition."

"Well then, please tell me more? What happens once I graduate?" Claire wanted her mom to stop dancing around the subject.

"Well you see it is not just our family that is involved, it's a whole community of families with a similar mind set. Because you and your cousin are the only two girls coming of age, you're the only ones in the race for the crown. The other part is there is also a boy involved here, belonging to one of the other families. He is the oldest in his family and will be graduating high school this year too. They are the McShane's, their boys are raised to adore larger voluptuous women such as yourself. Now we're not forcing you to marry this boy, but if you want he will take care of you, financial, for the rest of your life. The McShane's are wealthy investment types and help support this foundation we are apart of. They are also incredibly nice people, and I'm sure you are going to like them. But you don't have to take my word on it because they are having the final year meet and greet party this Saturday. You and Diane are invited to a soiree hosted by the McShane's where you will get to mingle with each other, and your potential suitor.”

Claire's head was spinning. This was a lot more then she was expecting. She had to go over all the details in her head again just to wrap her mind around it. There is a secret organization that hooks up their wealthy sons with plump girls to live happily ever after. It seemed crazy.

But then a thought dawned on her. "So wait this is how you and dad got together? Hold on! These guys aren't like my cousins are they!?!" Claire mind was trying to fill in some of the missing details.

"No of course not." Claire's father reassured her. "You are of the Hawks and Tilton bloodlines, not the McShane's.” Her father stepped in. “Like your mother said, there are many family involved in this. Right now the current queen is Alexandria. She has got to be about 27 now. 9 Years ago she beat out her twin sister and another girl for the crown. Now we have been waiting for you and Diane to come of age for someone new to take the throne."

"What's with the royalty moniker around all this? Why am I going to be a queen? It's not like we have our own country. Wait, do we have our own country?” Claire said a little excited by the idea.

Her parents both chuckled "Well no, there is no country. But you will have certain rights and privileges not awarded to those who lose, and you will also have a say in how this little band of merry families operates."

"Wow, this is not what I expected at all." Claire's head was still spinning.

"Well what do you think?” Her mother asked, seeing if her daughter could form thoughts about this yet. “A few years ago you were just an average teenage, and now you're on the verge of becoming the queen over a very large enterprise of families, not to mention you have transformed into a very beautiful woman in the process."

"You know to be honest I'm surprised that I'm as happy with my size that I am. It took me a long time to appreciate being a large girl, but once things started to get serious there was no turning back. And now look, I'm larger than ever and couldn't be happier.” The parents looked upon their daughter who looked as happy as ever and who had also grown three times her size in just three years. “I've got to admit though, I'm a little nervous about meeting the McShane’s, I've not had great luck with boys recently..." Claire said as she thought about what happened with Steve.

"Don't worry, we've already arranged to have Jen at the party that way you will be a little more comfortable." Just hearing that allowed a wave of calm to wash over Claire. Without Jen, Claire might not have been able to cope with this whole transformation as well as she had. Although their relationship didn’t start off so symbiotic, Jen grown to become quite the confidant and best friend for Claire. She had been there to support her throughout her journey, especially right as she was starting to accept who she was. And also Jen had become quite tubby along the way, so that helped Claire not feel so much like a hippo around her.

"The only thing we have to start to worry about is a dress for you for the party. You’ve blossomed quite a bit since your prom.” Her loving mother rubbed a silky hand over her daughter's growing paunch. “But we could see if a tailor could let it out some.”

Claire had to think fast. Her prom dress had been ripped to shreds from the debauchery that occurred on the night of her prom. She had hidden the dress from her mom in the rush of embarrassment after that night. She didn’t want her finding out now what had happened to the beautiful dress she had worked so hard to not only find, by pay for. The dress was being hidden in the back of her closet underneath some clothes she had outgrown a while ago, and there she wanted it to stay. She had almost forgotten about that entire incident, a whole summer had gone by since then.

Claire tried to put on a convincing face as she bold faced lied to her mother. "I dunno mom, I think I’ve grown quite a bit since then, and that dress was pretty tight to begin with. Your daughter ain't no little girl any more.” Claire puffed herself up as she spoke to try and look as big as possible. “If it’s not too much trouble, can we try and get a new dress this week instead?” Claire flashed her gorgous blue eyes, and no one could say no to the puppy dog look on her chubby face.

"No trouble at all hun.” Her mom smiled to make sure Claire knew she was being sincere. “But we will have to go to the shop soon, it might take us some time to find something in your size." Mrs. Hawks eyed her rotund daughter, reminding herself that her daughter really had grown quite large.

Claire and her parents were both quite pleased from their conversation. The air had been cleared, and now Claire knew what she was really playing for. There was certainly more she wanted to know, but she knew it would come in due time, and pretty quickly as Saturday was fast approaching.

Claire and her mom went right out to the shops each night that week to look for a dress. They had to hit several places before they even found a store that carried something in Claire’s size. Come to find out not many places kept dresses for 350lbs teens, and most of the ones that did their stuff was so gaudy Claire would not be caught dead wearing them. Finally they did find a upscale store that carried a line of dresses that would fit Claire. She found one that she loved and had it tailored to her curvaceous form. Claire was sure she was going to be the best looking girl at the party in this dress, and thankfully she didn't have to wait long to wear it, because you never knew how many pounds Claire was going to pack on in great succession these days.

Back at home the dress hung very nicely in her closet, where it waited til Saturdays party. Now in all this fervor Jen had not been forgotten either, Claire was not going anywhere without her sidekick. Now that Jen was all the curvier she had a problem with clothing as well. Since she wasn't the star attraction her flashy prom dress probably wasn’t the best option. Instead Mrs. Hawks helped her find some well fitting formal attire. Now that clothing was no longer an issue the girls just needed to wait until the night of the big party.