chapter 7

Since Kinga surrendered passed the year. She didn't notice how fast time flew away. When you are doing the same thing over and over again you lost track of time.
When Kinga looked at the monitor, she saw the inscription 276.9
the pace at which she grew decisively slowed after some time ago man turned down, caloricity of sheikhs so he can be longer enjoy her. But she still got plenty. A lot.
She was no longer chained. She did not have to be. Her arms which resemble a pillows and her weakened muscles make it to hard for her to move them. She cant remember last time she used her arms in anyway. Her belly full of stretch marks grow further and wider . She saw on the monitor how her belly formed two big rolls of fat and hide her belly buttom between them. Her belly is already covering some of her massive full thighs. Her one ended up as big as her ass when weighed 80kg. She felt like one of the few folds on her back is touching her growing ass. Her sagging breasts rested on her belly, falling more and more down. Her face was round like a ball. She grew additional chin and her neck missing long ago covered with one large fold of fat.
Kinga has not move any limb for over a year.
She was sitting in the same position doing nothing. Occasionally she moved her fingers hesitantly, wondering when she would not be able to move them. Her fingers are more like Sausages than fingers.
In all, Kinga grew and went on. She had no other way. She already accepted her fate and she didnt care anymore about anything. As a man said she tried to find some pleasure in it but only found out that she realy love pizza. But feeding was very short. Kinga was geting tired with just moving her mouth and often her jaw refused to work leaving her tierd and with open mouth. Man did not even apply a mask to her. Her lips are almost always open and man just put a tube directly into her mouth.
At the time when She drunk the liquor, the man entered.
Without a word he went over to her and started checking her. He grabbed her every fold and there was a lot of folds.
- I want to show you something. - He press the button on the remote control.
But nothing happened. Kinga has not seen any difference.
- I will play with you while you thing. -
Kinga looked around. At least as much as she can with all this fat.
It had taken her a moment to notice that the monitor was no longer showing her but some other person, a person who was hardly to be called. It was more a shapeless form of fat and red stretch marks. This thing was on the same bed as she was now. The belly of this person rested to the ground, buttocks and thighs hung up to her sides just few Centimeters above ground, feet could not see covered with fat folds, breast resembled two very large water balloons rising slightly over the edge of the beds. His head was not round, his head was like big ball of fat , only recognizable thing on it head were hair. Even the camera could not show where his eyes nose or mouth were . His neck was rather big roll of fat that layed 10 centimeters from the head. Fat on his arms force them to be in the same position as King's hands when she was bound. Her entire body was covered with folds, bigger and smaller, even her toes were full of folds.
Kinga looked at the this thing and could not believe what she saw. She did not know that human could be this fat.
The man saw that Kinga is watching the image on the monitor.
- Her name was Daria. - said as he touch her belly - she was the best. I used many drugs and other things to prolong her life.What you can see now is her body few secends after she died. Her poor heart could not handle her 1065 kg body.
1 tonne. This sound was reflected in Kinga's mind. Will she weigh as much as this girl? And even so will that change something?
You will be my the last artwork. An perfect beauty. The one that nobody will dare to try to match. You will be the first and last of the kind - The man said with pride in his voice. - Because my dear to much time has lapsed. From now on you will start to grow up seriously. - The man caught the Kinga's by the head to look at the monitor with her. "Now you will drink almost a ton of fat from this girl," the man whispered to Kinga's ear and left.
Kinga stared at the girl until the monitor retuned to her. Image of Daria was still fresh in her mind, trying to compare what she saw with what she saw now.
She knew as it was over. The only question is how long will it take her to finish . Its only goal now in mind: Eat, eat as much as you can. The sooner you grow the faster you end up with this.
Liquid began to flow. Kinga recognized this flavor. Taste of pure fat. This is a taste that she must fall in love, Which she must drink mindless , Which she must crave. Greedily she began to drink. Faster and faster. And faster ...