chapter 3

You lean forward on the bench, pressing your breasts against my slick ones, wriggling to try to put your legs around me. Frustrated by my girth you slide your tiny feet and legs under my low hanging, floating belly, like I'm being raped by your toes, violating my lucious fat in the deep warm flesh valley between my stomach and hips. You feel my hardened cock against your instep and whisper "Good...I want you swollen, inside me"

You want to feel my thick member slide into you and soothe that soft but insistent itch deep inside. I back off slightly and lightly trace your shaved cleft with my finger, watching the bubbles of water slide up between its lips. I dam the flow briefly with my knuckle, letting the hot water slow slightly and mingle with your natural juices.

"But not yet," I tell you. No, not yet. I lean forward and sip from this pool and taste your saltiness. It makes me incredibly hungry, famished for food, and starving for you.

"Oh, baby, I want to fatten you up and massage your body to help you digest. I want to make your belly soft until it hangs loosely over the top of your jeans in a large, hanging dewflap, curving up towards your belly button in the middle.

"Not yet" I whisper stroking you, hardening at the word pictures you are painting in my head..

"I want to stroke and slide my naked body against your expanding flesh,
forcing you to get bigger and bigger so that I have more to touch and lick,
more square inches of soft belly to press my naked, body against. I
wont take no for an answer, and I'll chain you down if I have to, you're
mine to feed, fatten and use for my sexual pleasure.

"I don't know, that sounds like I'm going to get very very fat."

"You are...and If you don't gain fast enough, I'll take you and chain you in a room filled with mattresses and pillows, forcing you to rest, not letting you burn any energy you have consumed. I'll hook you up to a drip of sugar water to your arm to force more calories into your body as though you were dehydrated or in a coma and unable to eat. I'll touch your naked body with mine and press rich fattening food into your mouth, making you swallow for me. I'll turn the heat up to ensure you burn no calories keeping your flesh warm. I'll coax you with touches and remove my mouth from your cock if you pause from eating or aren't eating fast enough. I'll not allow you to cum, egging you on but not letting you orgasm if I don't see enough effort from you in my program to increase your girth. You will become bigger, fatter, meatier for me. I want your belly to hang lower, heavier. I want you immobilized by the weight I've put on you.'

"Starting tonight..."

That night I dreamed.

I felt her hand under my paunch, flexing her small fingers, making my belly fat jiggle like a live thing. Her touch caused me to become erect, but she snapped it with her fingers. Confused and blinking with pain I began to be aware of my surroundings. I was on my back, naked though I couldn't remember removing my clothes. She was naked as well, kneeling between my heavy thighs, forcing them out and my cock open to the world. She blew on it gently as she watched my fat quake as I struggled. I stretched again, arching my back, as she leaned over and ran her tongue in and out of my naval. She was driving me mad. I realized then my hands were fastened to the wall, I turned and saw the leather straps and chains disappearing through the pillows. Her heavy breasts, large for someone her small size, hung beneath her, swaying as she slid up my belly. She reached for something just out of my vision and brought it to my lips. I tried to turn away from her, but the chains held fast. "Eat this, fat boy. And when you're done, you will eat some more. And when you think you are done we may wait, but then you continue eating until your abdomen is swollen from your soft man breasts to your pubic. Every inch of you I will fill until you are swollen round and distended and groaning with the pain." And so I ate and ate it seemed endlessly, pausing every so ofthen to allow my stomach to empty into my swelling intestines. She wouldn't touch me though I longed for her to. The only thing I felt was her fingertips on my lips as she fed me until blackness came.

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