chapter 4

Chapter 4

All this feeding, caressing and being told I'm so fat and beautiful has aroused me. I ask him
to please make love to me. He strips down and lays beside me, one leg over me on top of my
large soft belly. He begins to squeeze and jiggle the rolls on my body, and it puts us in an
erotic frenzy! He spreads apart two large rolls flowing onto his side of the bed and satisfies himself between them. I ask him to put his hand between my thighs, that I need his hand there.
With some difficulty he moves his arm under my large belly apron and caresses part of one of my thighs, trying to find my sweet spot in all that fat. He doesn't reach it but, I'm so aroused,
that close is good enough. I am constantly
aroused by my own fatness. Just by my fat jiggling slightly. I feel the hot liquid and I shudder with my orgasm. He kisses me and makes my belly apron jiggle all over. I am so full and so in love, and we both fall asleep. When I awake, he is gone from the bedroom but, I hear him busy in the kitchen. He soon arrives back in the bedroom with a large tray of doughnuts of all shapes and sizes and all kinds of coatings on them. What a treat. There is also a gallon of chocolate milk on the tray and some more weight gain liquid to go in my reservoir. As he pushes a large doughnut into my mouth, he gets up and begins to refill my shake reservoir. After he is done, he places the tube in my mouth and tells me to enjoy. He then pours the chocolate milk into the reservoir. As I watch him leave the room, I drift off again into a land of fattening dreams. When I awake this time, he is washing between my massive rolls with a special moisturizing cleansing lotion and rubbing so very slowly. Oh, it feels so good when the rolls are spread apart and the air allowed to circulate in there. He has a hair dryer which blows warm air between the rolls. I'm in heaven. When he finally finishes washing and drying me, he begins to apply moisture creams to my whale-like body. As he does this, he is constantly kissing my lips and telling me how fat and beautiful I am. I can't get enough. By the time he has finished his
pampering, I have finished my weight gain liquid.
I let out a little whimper, and he strokes my hair and kisses my lips and cheeks. He tells me he'll
be right back, as he places a Reeces cup in my mouth. I drift off again for who knows how long. He awakens me by running the feeding tube across my lips. He places it in my mouth and kisses my forehead, then I drift off to sleep. The next thing I remember is him spooning large spoonfuls of buttery, cheesy, pasta into my mouth. He has cooked and mixed up 3 large boxes for me. Yummy. He spoons it into my hungry mouth until I've eaten it all. He tells me I must make the weight gain liquid last for at least an hour as he has things to do. I agree and savor the liquid dribbling down my throat. Then I fall asleep again, and wake up to the smell of pork chops. On the wheeled cart next to the bed my love was filling a very large plate, more the size of a platter, with tender pork chops baked in mushroom soup, with mashed potatoes, and buttery rolls. He feeds me as well as himself, and tells me how much he loves me and how much he loves how fat I am, that I am a very gluttonous girl, and a very good girl. I tell him that he is so right and that there will never be an end to my gaining. I will continue to gain until the day I die. He grabs handfuls of fat with his two hands and lets them drop back and jiggle.The jiggles cause waves and ripples of fat to flow across my huge belly. I love the feeling. He feeds me, jiggles me, caresses, and kisses me. Next to my feeding tube, I love dinner the most. As I take the last bite, he clicks the remote for the TV and says, there is a good movie on tonight, and he wants to enjoy it with me. We begin to watch it, and after kissing my lips for some time, he places the feeding tube in my mouth again.The movie I don't remember, but I do recall the aroma of extra buttery popcorn coming from the kitchen as I drift off into my super sized dreams. In these dreams I am looking down on myself , being so fat, my bed has disappeared from view as I cover it completely, with my fat hanging to the floor. I don't recognize myself with so much fat surrounding my face. The only movement I see is the blinking of my eyes. There is a continuous line of people filing past me, each one offering food. In the dreams I wear a golden tiara and I'm known as Krysia , the Feedee Queen. When I awake I see Benjamin's face in front of mine. He offers me a large spoonful of fattening Mud pie. He says "Krysia, I love you"
He is making my dreams come true.