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Chapter 1: Rat Race *Warning* This is a piece of weight gain literature involving role reversal, weight gain, weight loss, and figure swapping. If that’s not your thing, please do not read. As a junior in college Lexi was looking for work studies to complete her mandatory college credit requirements as a social worker. While her field of study was hard to find internships in behavioral science, she had always set participating in case studies on the back-burner as she felt it wouldn’t benefit her as greatly in her own studies compared to being on the administrative side of the experiment. With time winding down before she had to make a definitive decision for Fall Semester courses, she visited the campus lab to scour the public case study listings in a ditch effort. On a wall covered in fliers, one freshly printed page tacked on top caught her eye. Paid accredited study: Cognitive connection to Metabolic and Behavioral traits. 2 openings/16 month term *Walk-in interviews

As befits twins, Nata and Nina were relatively similar to each other in appearance. Blue eyes, delicate facial features, slender figures: the girls weighed 50 kg (110 pounds) with a height of 160 cm (5 foot 3 inches). However, if you look closely, it was not difficult to distinguish the twins. Nata wore bright makeup and preferred loose hair; Nina rarely used makeup and wore short ponytails. In swimsuits or underwear, the differences in the figures of the twins became noticeable. Nata had bigger breasts, but her ass was flatter and flabbier. Her tummy, though sunken, was soft and tender to the touch–and contrasted with Nina's four-pack. Nina's ass was pumped up, rounded and firm, without a hint of cellulite. Nina liked to do sports, read books and listen to melodic rock ballads like Californication. Nata liked having fun, parties and punk rock. Nina has been dating a guy named Roma for six years, since the first year of university, and the couple was close to getting married. Nata

(Disclaimer: This fiction is not my own creation. Original author was by the Fantasy Feeder Account Ineeeda) chapter 1 Everyone told Nanny Henderson to watch out for the Freshman 15 when going to college. Nobody told her to watch out for her roommate.  It was the first day of college and boy was she so nervous. Frankly, Nancy didn't know what to expect. Nothing could have prepared her for what was about to happen. Nothing could have prepared her for Veronica Weller! Nancy arrived at night time, the taxi dropping her of in front of the student dorms. It was her first time away from home and her over controlling bitch of a mother. As she stood there with her bags on the ground looking around campus, she took a deep breath. This was going to be the start of a new chapter in her life. She had left all the drama from high school back in Illinois and was looking to start fresh. Her blond hair waved from side to side as she walked across campus with her bags in her hands to find the

Part II: What She Wants Meg parked her car in front of the palatial house and turned off the engine. “Here we are,” she said quietly. “Here we are,” Gretchen agreed. She was trying to be sympathetic to her friend’s obvious misgivings, but she couldn’t keep the smile off her face. Finally, after all these years… Relax, Gretchen. Nothing’s for certain yet. She reached for the door when she felt a hand on her shoulder. “Are you really sure you want to do this?” Meg asked. “Why wouldn’t I?” “Because Victoria Martin doesn’t like you.” “Victoria despises me,” Gretchen said. “And that’s the point. She’s got deep pockets and an axe to grind. You really think she won’t jump at the chance to get on over on me?” Meg sighed. “No, she definitely will. She’s a terrible person. But you’re forgetting one very important thing.” “What’s that?” “Victoria doesn’t want to win.

This contains weight gain of the female variety and stuffing. You don't want to read about that? Please find Mr. X, he will show you the exit :) XXX All her life, all Jessie had known was dieting. Her mother had once been a model and was always trying to keep her figure trim, even now that she'd left the industry. Her father was always supporting her mother and joining in on the diet du jour, even if he hated it. Oh, the things you could make a person do out of love. Now, most people, when they go to college, live in dorms with access to all-you-can eat buffets in college dining halls, allowing them access to all the junk food their hearts (or rather, their stomachs) could possibly desire. But this was not the case for Jessie. Instead of incurring costly student loans by going away to college, she got a scholarship that covered all of her tuition to a local university. That way, she could live at home with her parents while she took her classes. Because meal plans could get