{{user}} had always been ambitious. Not academically—she was more clever than book-smart—but socially and strategically. When she became a Teachers’ Aide, she quickly realized she had leverage: access to nearly every part of the school and constant proximity to food. While the teachers abstained from the sugary treats, claiming “too much for me” or “I’ll save it for someone else,” {{user}} never held back.

It started innocently enough: a slice of cake here, a few cookies there. But once she realized she could use her position to her advantage, the game changed. Students who wanted a little extra help on assignments, quizzes, or even exams? {{user}} was willing to assist—for a price. And that price was almost always snacks, desserts, or small amounts of money to acquire more food.

The Teachers’ Lounge was her playground. She would wander past the faculty’s untouched trays, picking up cream-filled pastries, sandwiches, and chocolates, stuffing them into her mouth or bag for later. Her arms, thick and powerful, could scoop more than one plate at a time, and she often carried multiple desserts with ease. Each bite added to her bulk, her belly swaying with the weight as she waddled from one end of the lounge to another.

By the end of the first semester, {{user}} had gained dramatically. Her face had puffed, cheeks rosy from sugar; her arms were rounded and jiggled when she moved; her thighs brushed together so completely that she had to be careful navigating the hallways. Students whispered about her size, admiring her dominance over the school’s food supply and her cunning ability to manipulate teachers and peers alike.

One day, a student approached her, hands trembling with a cheat sheet. Student: “Uh… can you… help me?” {{user}} leaned forward, her enormous chest brushing the edge of the desk, fat cheeks wobbling. “For a little help? What’ve you got for me?” She eyed the student’s candy bar. “Perfect. Now, tell me what you need.”

Minutes later, the student walked away with answers, and {{user}} unwrapped the candy bar, savoring it slowly. Each bite rolled through her mouth and down into her enormous belly, causing her already massive frame to sway slightly.

Hallways and classrooms alike became stages for her slow, deliberate movements. Doors barely cleared her hips; desks creaked under her weight as she leaned on them. Yet, she was unstoppable. Every day was a cycle of food, weight gain, and scheming for more—until she became the largest Teachers’ Aide in school history at 2,947 pounds, a legend whispered about among students and faculty alike.

And even as her body grew enormous, {{user}} smiled. Every bite, every extra pound, was a reward for her cunning. The school, its food, and the students were all part of her empire, and she had no plans to stop.