Candace (Part One)

By J. D. Tufts

When Jermiah meets Candace, he is immediately smitten, but the voluptuous girl has many insecurities. Chief among them is her weight, which is what she is thinking when she makes a wish to be Jermiah's perfect woman. She never believed Jermiah preferred big girls, but she also didn't know his preference for amazons. Soon Candace is growing in more ways than one, and more surprising, she's actually enjoying it.

• Language: English
• Publisher: J. D. Tufts
• Release date: Sep 9, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005034702

J. D. Tufts

Jason David Tufts was born in Fort Wayne, Indiana on January 7th, 1984. Interested in writing fiction from a young age, he was drawn to the fantastical, and would marry this to his obsession with large and strong women while a student at Columbia, University. Iiving many years in Philadelphia, he currently resides in Seattle, Washington with his much taller wife Michelle and their twin sons.

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CHAPTER ONE

It was my sophomore year of college when I met Candace. We were taking a sociology class together in the fall, and I noticed her the first day of class. Not during the class, but after. I was a little slow in getting my stuff together, and when I looked up, most of the students already exiting the room, I saw her incredible ass in a pair of tight blue jeans, as she went to walk out the door.

I hadn’t dated much in college, spending my freshman year focused on getting good grades, and not having had a steady girlfriend since high school. Yet, that incredible ass, so full, and round, and perfect, protruding from wide womanly hips, and a relatively small waist, had gotten my attention. I wondered immediately who it could possibly belong to.

I only saw Candace from the back that day. She was wearing a black sweater, and I could see her shoulder length auburn hair, but I didn’t see her face. I was able to get out to the hallway to watch her walk away, but I didn’t have the guts to follow her. I didn’t want whoever this girl with the heavenly ass was to think I was a creepy stalker. I knew I’d get my chance to see her again the next time the class would meet, in two days’ time.

I have very particular, and some would say peculiar tastes in women. To be honest, I like women who are bigger than me. It is such an odd