chapter 15

Jenna slowly made her way back to her apartment, occasionally clutching the bottom part of her belly as the drug's effects lost strength in response to her stuffed-tight stomach, which could almost certainly not hold another bite. As the drug wore off the full feeling in her stomach increased, leaving her feeling like a farm animal that had been pumped full of hormones and food.

'God, I'm really starting to get sick of having to walk everywhere!' Jenna thought to herself as she tried to hold her belly in a way that would dampen the jiggling that was causing her engorged stomach some pain. She made it back to her apartment and was greeted by the sight of an envelope in the door. Jenna snatched the envelope and walked inside, immediately noticing that the letter had some weight to it.


Inside Jenna found two cards, both to prominent plus-size stores in her city. They both had her name printed at the bottom and appeared to be store credit cards rather than typical gift cards, which caused an enormous smile to form across her face. She turned her attention to the note to gain some confirmation of her assumptions.


"Jenna, you have been doing fantastic! I'm so happy to see you enjoy the supplements I dropped off, they really appear to be having strong effects." Jenna stopped reading for a moment, suddenly remembering the issue of leaking tits that she had faced this morning. Her face turned bright red when she looked down and saw dark circles on her sweatshirt above her nipples. In her food crazed state at the restaurant she hadn't even noticed as her engorged breasts had naturally started to leak out as she ate. She brushed the thought off and continued reading. "As a reward for being so willing to continue following my instructions, I've opened credit cards in your name at stores nearby that will allow you to find clothing for the immediate future. These cards are effectively limitless, and will be paid off by yours truly. Enjoy."


Jenna wanted to jump around in glee as she dropped the note and stared at the cards, instead she elected to sit down on the couch and allow her belly plenty of room to try to alleviate the enormously full feeling that she was battling.


"Oh my god, I'm becoming a big fat cow!" Jenna thought as the sight of her stained sweatshirt and stretch mark covered belly hanging out of the bottom of it. The thought was meant to be self-deprecating, but instead she felt a tingle in her pussy at the thought. 'Would it be so bad... I mean I've always fantasized about being constantly pregnant and milked... maybe I'll just be constantly full instead...' Jenna thought as she probed the bottom roll of her belly.


'God how much do I even weigh now?' Jenna thought, wondering how much fat had been added to her frame in the last two weeks since she had last weighed herself. 'Well, good thing it's friday!' Jenna thought as she decided to wait a few hours before weighing herself, just to be sure that the massive amount of food she had just devoured wouldn't tip the scales too much in order to give herself a more accurate picture of her actual weight.

Jenna laid on the couch and watched TV as she snacked on anything she could find in her house that was nearly devoid of food due to her recent drug induced binging. So much for allowing herself time to digest.


After a few hours Jenna heaved her increasingly heavy body from the couch, noticing just how much she was having to strain lately as she struggled to stand, her full belly causing her to take extra care as she stood. She noticed that her sweatshirt was again wet, fresh milk having leaked out of her tits as she snacked.


Jenna finally made it to her bedroom and stripped out of her soiled clothes, ready to find out just what her current situation was. She stared in the mirror above her dresser as she tried to evaluate her body. If she had pictures of herself side by side from the night she first received the McDonald's card, and now, just months later her jaw would drop. But now, she stared in the mirror and could tell she had gotten fatter, but she wasn't that fat yet right? Her belly was covered in red stretch marks that went various directions, each one indicating some accelerated growth in her fat body. Her belly had certainly developed into what most would call a double belly, a crease running across the middle separating her belly into two soft rolls of fat, the bottom one especially soft and malleable as the new fat seemed to be desperately trying to hang further down her legs. Her hips were incredibly wide, helping to maintain a bit of her classic curvy shape. Her boobs were huge, and getting bigger every day it seemed. They were huge and red and swollen, and oh so tender. She could see just a hint of a droplet of milk form as she stared at her nipples, the sight made her want to be bent over and milked while being fucked from behind... and something she hadn't ever fantasized about, having a cake shoved down her throat in the process.


Jenna brushed off the thought, but not before a steady drip of milk had started from both of her tits in response to her arousal. After relieving some of the pressure into her tub as she had done before, Jenna was ready to step on the scale.


The screen flashed awake as she stepped onto the glass surface. The scale worked for a moment as Jenna tried to balance her increased weight. "294.6 lbs" flashed on the screen, which caused Jenna to gasp.


"Oh my god, I've gained more than a hundred pounds now!" Jenna screamed as she stared at the numbers, she had crossed the hundred pound threshold since she had weighed in at 273.4 lbs just two weeks prior. "No wonder absolutely nothing fits now!" Jenna said as she stared at the sweats that were laying on her floor, the stained garments constituted about half of her remaining wardrobe, almost everything else either being far too small or missing buttons that her expanding girth had popped off.


Jenna took her measurements and recorded them in her binder. She watched as the tape sank into the soft fat that was collecting all over her body.


Bicep: 22 in.

Thigh: 35 in.

Bust: 50 in.

Waist: 45 in.

Hips: 58 in.


'Wow I really am getting round...' Jenna thought to herself as she stared at her reflection in her mirror, the new numbers floating around her head as she inspected her fattening form. '...Maybe I should move back home for the summer...' Jenna thought to herself as she tried to think if she even had a way to slow her gaining, even if she wanted to. If she moved back home she could certainly get out from under the thumb of her anonymous enabler... but on the other hand if she moved back home her parents would definitely make her get a job, something that she hated the very thought of. Nearly a semester of doing nothing but lounging around eating whatever her enabler required of her had left her will power nearly destroyed. She couldn't resist a craving for the life of her, and certainly couldn't bring herself to do anything more than shuffle from her home to school to whatever fast food she was craving and back. The thought of being forced to find a job quite literally made her sick to her stomach. 'Ugh... no I can't do that... I hate living at home. If anything I'd just stay here and try to find a job again... but we know how that worked out...' Jenna stared at the red stretch marks on her growing double belly, thinking of the countless binges of delicious food that had placed them there... and how much she was starting to love the new softness that they accompanied. 'Ah what the hell, the thing I always hated most about being plus size was not finding cute plus size clothes that weren't super expensive... but now price really doesn't matter, I can find any clothes I want... that's not too bad' a smile formed on jenna's face as she thought about the two cards that would enable her to buy cute clothes up until she was at least like 600 pounds, way bigger than she ever planned on getting. 'Ah what the hell I'm not gonna give up this gravy train just yet!' Jenna thought as she rubbed the upper portion of her double belly, feeling that the fullness from her breakfast and hours of snacking was completely gone, and had been replaced by a slight hunger. "God I need some food..." Jenna thought as she rubbed at her sensitive nipples that had begun to ache more and more the longer she stood there.


Jenna popped two more of the pills and headed to the store. By the time she had paid for almost 3 carts full of food she was ready to go into an all out frenzy. She felt herself being bitchy toward the cashier for no reason other than the growing void in her stomach that was driving her mad as she practically drooled over the piles of snacks, meals, drinks, and desserts that she had thrown in the carts that she had filled (having to leave two full carts with customer service while she finished her shopping). All of her choices were laden with calories that would no doubt add to her expanding girth.


Once home Jenna tore into the food, shoveling as much in her mouth at once as possible, desperate to fill her ravenous stomach. There was no doubt in her mind at this point that it was the drugs that were sending her into such food-obsessed binges, however, she didn't care, all she could focus on was the hunger, and the pleasure she was getting from stuffing herself full. Her tits ached as she ate, causing her to occasionally take a break from shoveling food in her mouth to rub them and try to calm the aching.