chapter 6

Well, here we are four months later (October) with me sporting a gargantuan belly and weighing in at 817 pounds. I no longer grade confectionaries rather I've been promoted to dinners; 5 course senior level students. I suppose it had to do with my insatiable ability to eat. You see the students spend their senior year working at the Five-Star restaurant in town, perfecting every aspect of the dining experience. Of course Ann (the grad student) has also taken to overseeing certain aspects of the dining experience, in accordance with Steph's policies as the Chair of Special Events. Quite right, Steph was promoted to the Chair or Special Events at the restaurant.
This past weekend has seen a massive preparation of tonight's Pre- Holiday gala; the CIA's formal.

This event was created as a means of those who embrace those or those who work in the E.A.T program to partake in a no-holds bar (excuse the vernacular) dining experience (total feederism), in which we the staff of the Ex Admin program are prepared for the holidays. And a few of us (Gia, Patti, and I) have been working in this arena for nearly a month already. That is being filled well beyond capacity as the best students test their creations on us.

Working in this arena is unlike anything I've ever endured or could have imagined. Steph oversees every aspect of the routine as Anne and Lorraine implement it. You may be wondering why I am the only male in the group but honestly, there are more women in the E.A.T. program and in the world of academia Civil Rights abound. Never the less, for the last month, the three of us have been prepared like Thanks Giving turkeys.

We waddle in promptly a 10 am and eat until noon, where upon we take a short 45 min nap, only to resume eating until 3pm. The typical morning fair is dense and heavy with biscuits and gravy, waffles, quiche, bacon/sausage, and butted soaked grits. While afternoon isn't much easier, consisting of monte-cristos, Shepard's pie, and pirogues. As I mentioned, the foods have been so heavy and rich in fats 7 carbs, that We've all struggled to waddle out and on occasion have need help. I for one have been purposely forcing myself into the immobile stage nearly every day. Thank heavens, Steph has continually assured us that was part of the much needed conditioning to prepare us for tonight.

She really is an awesome sex pot (yes, I know). I've been so swollen and unable to do much of anything at home that she has really had to work well beyond what I had hoped. I'm already home by the time she returns and immediately, she starts cooking or feeding me the day's fares. Not only does Steph revel in fat that is literally appearing on me but she continues to encourage me to eat. For example, I was so full last night, having been kept eating until mid-night, that she still found pleasure in working me over and riding me into oblivion. This may be too much information but she even pushed the funnel into me, pouring nearly two-liters of fat shake into me while riding me. It was so intense that everything exploded!!!!

Yet, here we are just a couple of hours before the big gala and I have no idea what to actually expect.....