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Would you follow Anne on Youtube, Twitch, Instagram, Twitter, and TikTok?

Longer bit of story here, but that's because I needed to cover a lot of ground with a single post again. Final part for this will be out Monday!
As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!

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A few days later, Elle returned to Anne’s place with a plethora of lights and a good camera. They got everything set up and ready for Anne to film. Elle had come up with the game plan, “Okay, so I’ve thought of a few good channel names, but the one that’s going to get you the most attention is ‘Anne Eats.’ It’s simple, tells people what you’ll be doing, and surprisingly isn’t being used by another person at the moment.” Anne was very impressed at Elle’s innate knowledge of everything that she needed to check for. Elle continued, “We’ll set up here in the kitchen. You’ve got good lighting already, but we’re going to want to put those lights here… and here.” As she spoke she was setting things up and pointing them in the directions she wanted. Anne was quickly realizing why all the videos and photos that Elle posted always looked so good. There was a lot more behind them than just taking a selfie with her phone.

Once Elle was all set up, Anne got seated in her spot. “Okay, I think I’m ready,” she said. Elle gave her a look and after a brief pause replied with, “that’s what you’re going to wear?” Anne looked down at her shirt and pants. Confused, she replied with, “why, is there something wrong with this?” Elle sighed. She realized that Anne hadn’t really done this before, but she had no idea how much of the production she was going to have to take over. She had realized that she was going to need to teach Anne a few of the basics here, and replied, “You should go get something a little more summer-y on. Like a bikini or something.” Anne was a little concerned about that. She hadn’t worn any of her bikinis since high-school when she was at her lightest. She’d put on a considerable amount of weight since then, and wasn’t entirely sure if any would fit. Of course, she was never particularly shy about these things with Elle, so she rather bluntly blurted out, “Well that’s not going to happen. The only bikinis I have are from high-school and there’s no way that’s fitting around these tits.” She jiggled her boobs as she said that and Elle had to stop herself from gawking at how massive they had gotten. It was one thing to acknowledge how much weight Anne had put on, but it’s not until someone literally jiggles their breasts in your face that one realizes how big said breasts have gotten. Elle just barely maintained her composure and managed to reply, “You’re a fashion designer, right? How long would it take you to make one that fit?” Anne thought for a second. She had all the supplies, and she had all the tools. After thinking for a few moments she came to the conclusion, “Probably about an hour or so.” Elle’s mind immediately went to how much of Anne she could see if she “helped out” so she responded with, “I’ve got time.”

Anne made herself a bikini (which went even quicker than she’d expected) and got seated. They filmed the first few videos in one go, making enough content for about four 10-minute videos. Once they were all finished, Anne was a little bloated, but not as stuffed as she could have been. It’s going to take a lot more than this to get her to fatten up, Elle thought to herself, I’m going to have to work overtime to get all this uploaded and try and get Anne on a weekly schedule. As she was packing up, Elle gave Anne the game-plan, “Okay, if we’re going to get you popular fast, we’re going to have to keep a regular schedule. I want to be filming for these every week.” Anne’s ears perked up at that. This was perfect. She would get to spend time with her best friend weekly, and all it took to do that was for her to eat on camera.

As the weeks went by, Anne picked up thousands of followers and hundreds of thousands of views. They’d release her videos multiple times per week, even though they filmed them all in one go. But as the views went up, so did her waistline. She had always been able to eat large quantities every so often with minimal weight gained, but now that she was stuffing herself every week for videos the pounds were really starting to stick. She didn’t mind though, because she kept getting to spend quality time with Elle. Even after the video filming was done, they would hang out and chat just like they had their whole lives. Elle didn’t even do much of her own filming or photography while they were hanging out anymore. Unbeknownst to Anne, however, Elle was getting her own type of enjoyment out of this. Elle had been loving every single pound she saw added to Anne’s frame, and part of the reason she hadn’t been doing any other work while she was helping Anne was because she was so fixated on how fat Anne could get. Her view counts on her own material hadn’t suffered. In fact, they had been going up at a slightly higher pace than usual. Regardless, Elle had determined that her working with Anne wasn’t affecting her own career adversely. She had gotten a few comments with people thinking she had put on some weight, though. She was sure that it was just some less-than-flattering angles she had gotten of herself in a few of her recent posts, but maybe snacking on Anne’s leftovers was having an effect on her figure? Nah, couldn’t be.

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Would you follow Anne on Youtube, Twitch, Instagram, Twitter, and TikTok?

Longer bit of story here, but that's because I needed to cover a lot of ground with a single post again. Final part for this will be out Monday!
As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!

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A few days later, Elle returned to Anne’s place with a plethora of lights and a good camera. They got everything set up and ready for Anne to film. Elle had come up with the game plan, “Okay, so I’ve thought of a few good channel names, but the one that’s going to get you the most attention is ‘Anne Eats.’ It’s simple, tells people what you’ll be doing, and surprisingly isn’t being used by another person at the moment.” Anne was very impressed at Elle’s innate knowledge of everything that she needed to check for. Elle continued, “We’ll set up here in the kitchen. You’ve got good lighting already, but we’re going to want to put those lights here… and here.” As she spoke she was setting things up and pointing them in the directions she wanted. Anne was quickly realizing why all the videos and photos that Elle posted always looked so good. There was a lot more behind them than just taking a selfie with her phone.

Once Elle was all set up, Anne got seated in her spot. “Okay, I think I’m ready,” she said. Elle gave her a look and after a brief pause replied with, “that’s what you’re going to wear?” Anne looked down at her shirt and pants. Confused, she replied with, “why, is there something wrong with this?” Elle sighed. She realized that Anne hadn’t really done this before, but she had no idea how much of the production she was going to have to take over. She had realized that she was going to need to teach Anne a few of the basics here, and replied, “You should go get something a little more summer-y on. Like a bikini or something.” Anne was a little concerned about that. She hadn’t worn any of her bikinis since high-school when she was at her lightest. She’d put on a considerable amount of weight since then, and wasn’t entirely sure if any would fit. Of course, she was never particularly shy about these things with Elle, so she rather bluntly blurted out, “Well that’s not going to happen. The only bikinis I have are from high-school and there’s no way that’s fitting around these tits.” She jiggled her boobs as she said that and Elle had to stop herself from gawking at how massive they had gotten. It was one thing to acknowledge how much weight Anne had put on, but it’s not until someone literally jiggles their breasts in your face that one realizes how big said breasts have gotten. Elle just barely maintained her composure and managed to reply, “You’re a fashion designer, right? How long would it take you to make one that fit?” Anne thought for a second. She had all the supplies, and she had all the tools. After thinking for a few moments she came to the conclusion, “Probably about an hour or so.” Elle’s mind immediately went to how much of Anne she could see if she “helped out” so she responded with, “I’ve got time.”

Anne made herself a bikini (which went even quicker than she’d expected) and got seated. They filmed the first few videos in one go, making enough content for about four 10-minute videos. Once they were all finished, Anne was a little bloated, but not as stuffed as she could have been. It’s going to take a lot more than this to get her to fatten up, Elle thought to herself, I’m going to have to work overtime to get all this uploaded and try and get Anne on a weekly schedule. As she was packing up, Elle gave Anne the game-plan, “Okay, if we’re going to get you popular fast, we’re going to have to keep a regular schedule. I want to be filming for these every week.” Anne’s ears perked up at that. This was perfect. She would get to spend time with her best friend weekly, and all it took to do that was for her to eat on camera.

As the weeks went by, Anne picked up thousands of followers and hundreds of thousands of views. They’d release her videos multiple times per week, even though they filmed them all in one go. But as the views went up, so did her waistline. She had always been able to eat large quantities every so often with minimal weight gained, but now that she was stuffing herself every week for videos the pounds were really starting to stick. She didn’t mind though, because she kept getting to spend quality time with Elle. Even after the video filming was done, they would hang out and chat just like they had their whole lives. Elle didn’t even do much of her own filming or photography while they were hanging out anymore. Unbeknownst to Anne, however, Elle was getting her own type of enjoyment out of this. Elle had been loving every single pound she saw added to Anne’s frame, and part of the reason she hadn’t been doing any other work while she was helping Anne was because she was so fixated on how fat Anne could get. Her view counts on her own material hadn’t suffered. In fact, they had been going up at a slightly higher pace than usual. Regardless, Elle had determined that her working with Anne wasn’t affecting her own career adversely. She had gotten a few comments with people thinking she had put on some weight, though. She was sure that it was just some less-than-flattering angles she had gotten of herself in a few of her recent posts, but maybe snacking on Anne’s leftovers was having an effect on her figure? Nah, couldn’t be.