chapter 3

Chapter 3

As I lay there, letting the fatty liquids flow into my belly, I smell breakfast cooking. Bacon and eggs, and sausage. Some of my favorites! The aroma makes me so hungry. I close my eyes and begin to drift off into fat dreams of buttery mountains of caramel treats and chocolate goodies. I wake up and he is feeding me some of these treats as
he waits for the sausages to fry. He had promised me these treats after breakfast, but he says I deserve to have a few now. They are so good! After finishing most of these treats I drift off again, surrounded by so many delicious aromas.
I am wakened by my feeder's hand jiggling my shoulder and pulling the feeding tube slowly out of my mouth, I open my eyes just as his lips meet mine, a long sensuous kiss, and then, he asks me to be a very good girl and eat all of my breakfast.
Two pounds of bacon, two dozen eggs, a dozen pieces of buttery toast, a dozen large sausages, with mayonaisse to dip them in, a 2 liter bottle of coke, and a very large plate of hash browns smothered in gravy. He takes a piece of bacon off the tray and puts it to my mouth. I try to lift my head to get to it, but he pulls it away just out of reach. I let my head sink back into the pillow, panting and moaning from the struggle. I look at him, pleading with my blue eyes, and he asks " Would you like me to feed you sweetie? " I smile and nod my head in affirmation. Of course I can't feed myself anymore but this little game turns us both on. Feeding me my breakfast and rubbing my large belly puts a very wide grin on his face. He slowly rubs my belly while I chew, and I keep a constant watch on his expressions. I can tell he's loving every minute of it. The more he rubs the more it makes me want to eat, the fatter it makes me want to get. He tells me what a good girl I am,
and I just want to keep eating and eating with no end to it. After eating all of it, I let out a sigh
and look around in anticipation of more food.
I lay there, a helpless mountain of jiggly fat, and still I want to be fatter. He asks if I got full
from the meal and I respond.."uh huh" He looks at me and smiles, and says "I know you'll find
some more room in there" He places my feeding tube in my mouth and says he will be back
soon. He removes the dishes from the room.