chapter 4

The Valkyries' actual patient was twenty-one, he was a scam artist that stole a vast amount of money to elderly citizens through a mix of pyramidal scheme and non-existing condos all around the world he was selling over and over. One of the victim's children, who conduced his own investigation, a prominent city official, wanted the thief immobilized and gave the number 450 (kg/900 pounds) to the Corporation (which was also incidentally the amount in thousands he stole from the politician's mother). His name was Daniel Rhein, a.k.a Michael Volga, a.k.a Danny Marne and a dozen of other aliases, all linked with river names. He led a solitary life in his small apartment on the outskirts of a major town. He was a perfect target that could disappear for 7 days without anyone noticing.
Daniel hands and feet were tied up to his own king size bed with leather straps, naked and his belly already well inflated after his first morning of treatment. While researching him, Nina found out via his web activity that he was a foot fetishist who loved fat gals. Jeannette was pleased. Her drug efficiency was amplified by sexual arousal, and the Valkyries would exploit his fetishes to reach their goal weight easier, without having to wear weird disguises or enact some nasty and disturbing sexual perversions like they had to with some of their patients.
"Wakey, wakey asshole!" said Simone dryly while slapping his face roughly with a naked, sweaty and smelly foot "time for round two, you ***er!" Jeanette was looking forward to his force-feeding. Nina's mix was going to make him huge fast. "I-I-I can pay you, whoever sent you, I'll pay double!" He was trying to bargain with an erection rising slowly after each breath, the smell of Simone's foot stuck in his nose. They always tried to bargain, they always ended up accepting their fate after day three at the latest. Jeannette knew he would submit even earlier and was going to make it clear to him. She loved this part : "Oh, we don't care about money, you fucking thief, we only care about a job well done. And believe you me, you will be our masterpiece." "The dude's quite happy about it, as I see." Said Nina, seated next to him and rubbing his rising cock with her latexed obese foot, making him even harder. "Time for the funnel you little cunt, say AHHH" said Simone, inserting the tube, once Nina forced Daniel to open his mouth to scream, when she crushed his balls with her foot. "Good bad boy!" Jeannette was at hand with a huge container full of thick brownish greasy liquid, Nina's secret recipe.
The liquid flowed very slowly, each drop containing hundreds of calories. Nina and Simone were taking turns to rub his throbbing erection with their fat feet. He wasn't going to finish, they made sure of it, but the arousal was going to put the drug in overdrive, and it did. His already swollen belly was getting wider and wider, the diameter expanding progressively. It looked at first like a soccer ball, then a basket ball, then after two more containers of pure fat, like a mid-sized beach ball. The women could easily see that he was in pain, they enjoyed it. However, his body already adapting progressively to the drug, allowed his stomach to expand seemingly endlessly. Still forbidding him to come, they also took turns to caress his swollen penis, drenched in pre-cum, with their feet getting stickier and stickier. At the fifth pot of grease, they stopped. Daniel's belly was shiny with sweat and the size of an even bigger beach ball with a hard as a rock sex slapping against it. "Good piggy!" Nina slapped his orb of a stomach which made a tight drum sound and they then all left, leaving their patient blue balled and in excruciating pain.
For the supper session, Jeanette noticed that Daniel's body was gently processing the fat. His belly partially deflated shifted his digested content in his rear section that was getting shapelier and his moobs were starting to bud. Simone looooved moobs, but far bigger, like in three or four days. The young man's face was also a bit puffier, his cheeks rounder. All in all, he must have already been 15 - 20 kilos heavier, which was perfect. If he reached his weight goal earlier, they could ask the Corporation to make him even bigger. Rarely any clients refused the option.
"Open up, trash can!" said Jeanette, while crushing Daniel's balls with her green stockinged chubby left foot. He screamed and Nina inserted the tube deep in his throat. They poured four more bucket of greasy cocktail inside him, while massaging his cock, slapping his face and moobs with their feet. After the fifth one, he started to sob uncontrollably, fully erect while his belly was expanding, the women started to laugh manically and poured a sixth one in him. Even for the Valkyries standards, the young man's belly was enormous, pushing his cock and giving it a 30° angle. The pain was atrocious, the women knew it, but he was also so excited, that Nina finished him between two of her latex sausages toes in seconds. "So you'll sleep faster", she said while cum was ejected profusely from him.
While preparing for the morning treatment, the Valkyries noticed their patient's improvement. Still asleep, Daniel's bulging belly had deflated, leaving in its place the beginning of an apron, love handles fitted for an enormous hand, at least small C cups moobs and rolls of fat all over as well as a nascent double chin. Jeanette crushed loudly the pill for his medication, he woke up with a small scream, eyes still puffy from crying. "Don't worry honey" said Nina, grinning while caressing lovingly her bloated stomach "she's just doubling your dosage, so we can fill you even more." His eyes were empty and he suddenly smiled, a throbbing erection pulsating like a dog's tail. "I think we already broke him" affirmed flatly Simone looking at their patient, her fat still jingling from her recent entry into the bedroom. "Let's go, then" continued Jeanette already installing the funnel, a wider one that Daniel's more elastic throat was able to accommodate easily. They poured six bucket of Nina's specialty in his throat, all the while masturbating him with their feet. His belly was barely inflated even though it was already bigger than last night. Then poured four more. The young man was slowly disappearing under his ever growing stomach, not seeming to feel pain anymore (thanks to the drug). Two more and they called for a stop, stopping their variously dressed feet and left the room, except for Simone who stayed to masturbate voluptuously, while watching their handiwork. Daniel asked politely for release, and the SSBBW redhead simply answered "For Supper", and left.