chapter 3

I couldn't believe this situation. It was like a bizarre fantasy come to life. I kept expecting some hidden-camera jackass to jump out, screaming with laughter; but no-one did. The only cameras were very much in plain sight. The guy took a second to switch on the tripod-mounted ones and strap the camcorder to his hand, then took a seat in the easy chair and motioned me forwards to feed the gorgeous plump redhead kneeling subserviently in the middle of the floor.

I stepped a little uncertainly towards her. She looked at me through half-closed Jessica Rabbit eyes, her plentiful cleavage rising and falling with her quickened breathing. The corset was now genuinely on the verge of popping open, with the extra strain exerted by her round stomach and hips in the kneeling position. I decided to give it a helping hand. Holding the pack of biscuits just out of reach of her questing mouth, I reached down and gave a sharp tug on the silken ribbon's bow.

"Ohh, he wants to see the gut!" Cried her boyfriend with a laugh.

There was a tearing sound and her stomach burst out explosively, the fat bulging forwards and pushing aside the hard-ribbed fabric. Her big gut hung there quivering between her thighs, the pale flesh latticed with red marks from the strictures of the corset. I bent down and grasped her belly, lifting the heavy fat and feeling its weight. "Wow", I said to her, looking down into her round green eyes and shaking her soft blubber, "You really are a big girl, aren't you?"

I brought the jaffa cakes a little closer to her mouth and she lunged for them, almost toppling forward in her eagerness. She got hold of another two biscuits in her teeth, and I helped cram them between her red lips; her whole body shuddered and her stomach rippled in my hand with a convulsion of carnal pleasure, leaving her fat jiggling as she swallowed them greedily down.

"F***, she looks like she hasn't eaten in days!" exclaimed her boyfriend. "Tell him what you've eaten today, you greedy pig."

She took a moment to finish swallowing and compose herself, then started reciting, still looking up at me, her voice now low and breathy with lust. "Two pieces of French toast with whipped cream and banana; strawberry milkshake; pancakes and maple syrup; a bagel with salmon and cream cheese; a big piece of chocolate cake; half a pack of Doritos..."

Her boyfriend interrupted: "The fat bitch hasn't even got as far as lunchtime yet! Why don't you shut her up?"

I crammed another three jaffa cakes into her hungry mouth, one after the other until her cheeks were stuffed, and watched her devour them.

"Don't be shy," he encouraged, looking through the viewfinder of the camcorder, "She's two hundred pounds of horny slut-meat, and she's all yours now - you can tease her, spank her, play with her fat, feed her, f*** her - she won't argue."

Forcing the last few cakes from the first pack into her mouth to keep her occupied for a few seconds, I popped open the remaining clasp at the front of the bodice to release her pink, heaving tits. I threw the corset aside and moved behind her, bending down to grab a breast in one hand and a generous handful of stomach fat in the other. She began to moan through her mouthful of food as I kneaded her soft, bountiful flesh, digging my fingers deep into her belly chub and teasing her nipples. She was moving her hips back against me, and her bound hands were searching for my cock behind her back. I moved both my hands to her rounded gut and lifted it, squeezed, then dropped it. She gasped out loud as she felt its weight bounce, then I grabbed it again, one hand holding up its quivering mass and the other grasping the soft middle and pushing a finger into her deep belly button. She gave a loud squeal and bucked like an animal, tossing her head back.
"Haha, you just found out one of her dirty little secrets," laughed her boyfriend. "If you finger her belly button, she'll orgasm in about five seconds flat. It was like she gained an extra erogenous zone when she packed on the first fifteen pounds of extra blubber."

I wiggled my finger in her navel a little and felt her plump body convulse and jiggle as her moans grew louder, but I decided to make her wait for a bit before letting her come, so I gave her big gut a sharp spank and stood her up on her feet.