chapter 12 - funnel fed - his point of view

Half-sitting, half-lying I relaxed into the pillows she had propped up against the headrest. I looked down where my moobs rested on my belly and my belly rested on my thighs. Hidden from my view, I could still feel my erection pressing against the softness of my underbelly.
I looked up and met her wonderful eyes. Maya, the love of my life, my mistress, and my feeder. From the moment we met I had been mesmerized by her green eyes and her mischievous smile.
Over the years she had managed to maintain her seductive curves accentuated by her slender frame, while I had literally blown up, gaining a whopping 199 pounds in 3 years and eight months. I do not remember whose idea it was, but as she had first fed me chocolate covered strawberries during foreplay it had opened the door to a whole new realm of sexual desires for both of us. While I did not understand why and how the feeding aroused me as it did, she quickly understood her hidden desires. Looking back I now knew that she had secretly worked on fattening me up from the very beginning. Every time I now thought about her wicked ways my boxers pitched a tent.
“Spread your arms”, she whispered and I did as I was told. She wove the silken fabric around my wrists and gently tied them to the bed. She settled back on my legs, her hands caressing my cheeks.
“You have such a sweet, innocent face”, she whispered.
Then her hands journeyed down to my hefty belly. As she grabbed my sides firmly, soft flesh was oozing out between her fingers. I gasped, a wave of arousal surging through my body.
“Just from your face no one would suspect the devious desires your hiding within. But all those red stretch marks on your belly give away what a greedy, gluttonous pig you really are.”
I oinked in approval and obediently opened my mouth as she pushed the plastic tube in. She took the first jug and slowly poured it into the funnel while still straddling my legs.
I watched the creamy fluid press down the tube before it entered my mouth. It tasted deliciously sweet and sinfully rich. The liquid quickly filled my mouth and without thinking I began to gulp it down.
“Good boy, now lean back, close your eyes and keep swallowing.”
I did as I was told. For a while the world only consisted of the tube that kept filling my mouth with thick delicious shake. It was a challenge to drink slowly enough to enjoy the sinful flavors, but fast enough not to let it spill out. And every time I swallowed it was like as if I could feel the calorie-laden liquid turning into fat, adding a new soft layer on my already expansive frame.
At this moment, I was in heaven. There I sat tied to the bed, reduced to a lazy blob, having pushed hundreds of calories down my throat, to fatten me up even more. And I wanted nothing more than this.
The pressure of the shake waned as I felt her moving on my lap. I opened my eyes only to see her leaning over me, her beautiful breasts touching my forehead engulfing the tube in between. Then the flow of the shake increased again, a dark brown following the creamy white and the rich taste of dark chocolate exploded in my mouth.
Our eyes met as she sat down on my lap.
“I am glad you are enjoying this as much as I do, piggy.”
She gestured down between my legs, where my belly was hiding my erection from my view.
As she slid her one hand down my shaft, a moan escaped my mouth spilling dark brown shake down my chest.
“Oh, maybe I should wait a little bit”, she chuckled playfully, “It would be a shame, if some of those calories went to waste. She leaned forward, kissing me on the cheek and moved her head downwards. At first she just licked the shake from my chest. But a sudden wave of arousal rushed through my body and made me nearly loose control of the tube as she bit my nipple and then swirled her tongue around it. Yet somehow I managed to continue drinking down the shake as my mind was more and more clouded in blissful stupor. As I was able to focus again she was grinning at me, her hands lovingly fondling my plumped-up chest.
“Oh, I can’t wait to see how much your moobies are going to fill out once you start packing on the pounds again, porky.”, she said dreamily, her voice now dripping with lust.
“I bet yours will be bigger than mine soon and then I can play with them the same way you love to play with mine.”
I felt the her hands wandering down lower until they firmly dug into the softness below my navel that poured down between my thighs.
As she inspected the blubbery roll in front of her, I saw a teasing smile form. She leaned towards me and I felt her warm breath on my neck as she teasingly whispered:
“It is hard to imagine that you were a slim and fit man four years ago. I saw the envious looks on other girls faces, when we walked by them hand in hand. Now the eye us with a sense of morbid curiosity as you waddle by my side, your belly, hardly contained by your shirt and pants, jiggling with every step. I’ve seen their surprised faces when I re-fill your plates at buffets or lovingly caress your love-handles.”
A shower went up my spine as her hands started kneading my lower belly as if it was dough.
She continued whispering: “I think some of them suspect that I am enabling your weight gain. But they will never understand just how much I am responsible for the hot pig you have grown into.”
“This”, she said and tightened her grip, “big roll of pure lard arching over your dick, is already an impressive testament to my efforts. However, you have proven to be quite the greedy porker and with the way you are embracing the funnel tonight, I will make sure that this roll expands even further down your juicy thighs.”
I was lost between swallowing down the creamy shake and her teasing words, but I did not fail to notice the lust in her voice nor her wetness spreading on my thighs. At least I was not the only one on the edge of orgasm.
Unexpectedly, I felt her hand stimulating my shaft again and this time I couldn’t help but moan loudly. I had failed to notice that I already had emptied the second jug and so the moan amplified through the funnel resonated in the room.
I heard her laugh loudly.
“Well, I guess you enjoy your fat as much as I do, porky.”
I was confused as I did not understand what she meant until she jiggled my lower belly again with her hands. Involuntarily, I moaned again as the same sensation send a wave of pleasure up my spine. Then it dawned on me. She hadn’t touched my manhood at all, but as she had jiggled my lower belly back and forth my own blubber had rubbed along my manhood.
“You are so cute sometimes, my growing butterball.”, she chuckled as she observed how my look changed from confusion to realization.
“Two jugs gone. You have done a good job and I can already see how your filling up quite nicely”, she said while massaging my slightly stretched upper belly in small circles.
Only as she drew my attention to my stomach, I realized that the two jugs had left me more than comfortably stuffed. I looked to the side, where the last jug stood on the night stand and wasn’t sure anymore, if I would be able to finish it.
As if she had read my thoughts, she got hold of my chin and turned my head, until I looked her directly in the eyes.
“Don’t worry piggy. You will finish it. I will make sure of that. Let me help you make some room.”
She worked my stomach area with her fingers making me burp multiple times. Each time I felt the fullness decrease.
Then she heaved up my belly to make room and we both moan in unison as she gently slid down on my shaft.
“Time for shake number three!”, she grinned wickedly, leaned over and reached for the last jug. She emptied it in the funnel above and I watched as the viscous liquid slid down the tube toward my mouth.
My eyes widened as I tasted the flavor.
“It’s strawberry”, she confirmed and added, “Now sit back, relax, and drink your shake, my porker! I will ease your pain a little bit.”
Ever so slowly she started to move her hips back and forth, while I let the shake fill me even further.
And with every movement a wave of arousal pulsed through my body numbing my mind and washing away the painful feeling as my stomach was stretched to its limits.
I heard her encouraging me without understanding the words. My mind was lost in blissful pleasure as she kept riding me at the edge of orgasm for I don’t know how long.
The shake was still flowing into my mouth as I heard myself moan louder and louder until her movement suddenly stopped.
“I am sorry piggy, but I can’t have you cum just yet. Look there is still shake left and I need you to finish every last drop.”, she said her eyes now burning my lust, “I need you to finish all 6000 calories tonight.”
I was desperate for release as I gulped down the shake faster and faster until it was finally gone. Exhausted I let the tube out of my mouth. The last drops of shake trickled down my chest as a massive burp erupt from my throat. I was still on the verge of orgasm, my mind foggy, my body numb.
“You did it, you greedy pig!”, she whispered and with a devilish smile she added, “Well, putting another 100 pounds on you will be a piece of cake then.”
As my mind registered what she had just said, my body convulsed in a mind-blowing orgasm.