chapter 4

Demyan watched Barry realize what he future awaited and smiled. "That's right PIG. You're going to be our new little pet. And you better be good or I will punish you" Ivan left the room and came back with a rolling card filled with chocolate pastries. "Like, for example, this one. Miss Amelia told me you refused to eat the chocolate she offered you in the card" Barry was looking at the food nervous. "You don't refuse anything. So, we are going to make you addicted to sweet chocolate" Ivan took a pice of cake but before he could place it in front of him, Barry spit on his boots. "You aren't doing shit!" and the closed his mouth tightly. "I thought you'll learn, it would be a more pleasant way if you let me feed you. But I guess it's going to be the hard way". Demyan pushed a button behind the chair and a mask covered Barry's face. It pinched his nose so he would had to breathe trough his mouth and a plastic tube was placed on his mouth. A dark fluid was pumped trough the tube to his mouth forcing him to swallow. He tried to resist, making the liquid to spill from the sides of his mouth to his face and shirt. "You better get confortable, you'll be here a while. See you later Pig" And with that Demyan closed the door. The fluid was sweet, cold and thick, Barry recognized it as chocolate milkshake, but there was something on it, something different. After the first taste, he was hocked up to it. He couldn't get enough of the rich milkshake and before he knew it, he started to feel a strong pain on his stomach. "Fullness. Good. It should stop soon" he thought. But the devilish machine had other plans. Just when he started to get uncomfortable full, he could feel hands massaging his belly and crotch. He looked down and was disgusted by what he saw. His belly looked full and distant, like a small beach ball, straining the buttons on his dress shirt. Stains of chocolate all over it and two mechanic hands rubbing his belly over the clothes and there was a third one touching him and giving him pleasure. He was so full, so fat and so horny that didn't realize that a small needle injected him on the sides of his tights. After a few minutes, he started to feel less full but something else started to take place. His clothes were tight and getting tighter by the second. As he kept swallowing the milkshake, he saw in shock as his body started to fatten up. It was a small amount of weight but enough for him to worry. His hips got a few inches wider but still unable to touch the sides of the chair. He felt taller because of a layer of fat added to his butt. His pecs puffed a little and his belly reduced slightly on size, but there was still a pot belly. The sleeves of his shirts drew the attention to his huskier arms and his checks felt puffier. But the milkshake kept on going, after a few minutes, the machine stopped but the tube was still on his mouth. Demyan came through the door looking at him "I see you enjoyed that pig. You see, Miss Amelia hired several engineers and scientist for extra work, you are sitting in one oh this extras. This chair it's designed to make you the perfect pig. You see, this was specially made for you. Let me explain you how it works." He walked back to the back of the chair, moved a few things and then pressed the same button. Scared, Barry started to see the milkshake being pumped to his mouth again. "The milkshake that we are giving you it specially made. It has all the ingredients of a tradicional chocolate milkshake with an extra set of chemicals." Barry tried to put attention but his body craved more milkshake, Demyan continued "Those chemicals are designed to do 3 special things. Number one: a hunger enchantment. Number two: and addictive component. And number three: adipose production" The last one caught Barry's attention "Adipose? That means fat, right? He thought before being back to sucking all the milkshake that he could. "I see that you get where this is going. In simple words, this machine is designed to make you feel more hunger, to make you addicted to chocolate and to make you fatter!" Soon the fullness started to come back to his stomach and the hands were all over him again. "This is the best part, you see, now the machine is going to make you feel so much pleasure that your body starts to go crazy. That's the moment when the injections get in. The last chemical being given to you it's going to use the heat in your body to consume all the milkshake in your big belly and turn it into fat, 10 pounds of pure fat" When Ivan said this Barry's eyes swung open. "WHAT? NO! THIS CAN'T BE" He tried to fight but his body was lost in the blissfulness of the food and the pleasure. Soon he started to feel the fullness backing up and his body fattening up. The two lower buttons of his shirt popped up, revealing the small belly that keep growing, his jeans started to feel tighter and he was lifted a little more due to the majority of the weight going to his butt "The pig still wants more? Of course you do. That all pigs do, stuff themselves silly." Barry could see his puffy checks turning red. "This Is the last one tubby, so enjoy it. After the milkshake is finished the locks would be opened. You'll spend the night here and I'll see you in the morning, and don't ever there to take your clothes off. You'll sleep with them on or you'll be punished again. Sleep well Pig." Ivan pushed one last time the button and the rich milked went straight to Barrys waiting mouth. He was lost again on the sweetness and didn't realize the machine lasted longer than the last time "Oh god, even my stomach is getting bigger" Reaching the fullness felling took longer now, but it finally hit it, nothing happened, he tough the machine was broken and panic. He was getting too full, almost as if his belly will rip any second. When the tightness was too much, the machine stoped. Thee tube mas removed from his mouth and his head, wrist and legs were free but there was another thing holding him back. His belly. He was so full that even breathing was a full job. The machine had leaved him stuffed to the brim. He tried to get up with a hand in his back and the other one holding his gut, as he was a few steps away from the chair, it started to go down through a small door on the floor. When the chair was gone, Barry got a glimpse of a mirror next to the bed. What he saw left him mouth opened. He looked pregnant, super pregnant. The way he was waddling closer to the mirror, holding his back and his gut. His belly now looked like a normal size beach ball. Showing trough the tight straining button shirt it looked even bigger. His face looked almost the same, but his cheeks were rosy and puffy. His arms stayed muscular but started to feel soft and tight on the sleeves. The worst part of all? His hips. All those years working out to get rid of the mom hips were gone. It wasn't much of a change but obviously he had gained weight. His jeans were skin thight on his thigs, that jiggled with every step. He knew he had to take them off but the fear of another milkshake punishment stopped him. He turned to his side and saw his butt. It seemed like someone had injected air in his buttchecks. So full and wobbly, almost like a water balloon. He could feel the thong he was wearing ridding up his butt checks. Destroyed for what he saw he decided to lay down on the bed. Sleeping face up was out of the equation, so, much to his disgust, he had lo sleep on his side, with his stuffed belly resting and looking even bigger. Soon he started to feel asleep, making a vow in his head. He would't let them make him fat again

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