chapter 16

The next few weeks carried on in a similar fashion, Jenna took the drugs twice a day, thoroughly enjoying the effect they were having on her body. She loved the intense pleasure she was getting from eating, and the way the drugs were causing her to derive so much pleasure from her fattened form. The weeks continued with Jenna nearly constantly eating, only managing to make it to about half of her classes, most of the time because she was too busy stuffing her face at home or at one of the restaurants she had started to frequent. Jenna finished out the semester with decent grades at best, just barely passing most of her classes due to her frequent absences.


"Wait, so you aren't going to be coming home for the summer?" Jenna's mom asked over text, surprised by her daughter's sudden revelation that she would be staying away at school for the summer.


"No, I'm just going to stay here, this job I got is pretty good and they won't give me my job back if I leave for more than a few weeks." Jenna responded, trying desperately to keep up the charade as long as possible.


"Alright hon, but you are coming home for your birthday at least, your father will buy a plane ticket tonight, I won't take no for an answer!" Jenna's mom's response caused Jenna's stomach to drop.


'Oh my god, what am I gonna do?!' Jenna thought to herself as she waddled toward her apartment from school. She had just finished her last final and was fairly confident she would be passing all of her classes, a huge relief since she had essentially been blowing off all of her school work for the past two months or so. Jenna could feel her thighs rubbing past eachother as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She had gotten undeniably fat in the last month or so, her weight ballooning well into the 300s as she kept a near constant flow of food going into her mouth. 'My parents are gonna freak! I've gone from like 200 to almost 400 pounds in a semester!' Jenna thought, fudging her starting weight a bit to dampen the shocking effect the sheer amount of weight she had gained had on her own mind.


It had been nearly 2 months since Jenna received the plus size store credit cards and in that time Jenna had gone from a size 20 dress to her current size 26s which had really gotten tight in her bust and hips. Speaking of her bust, it was absolutely enormous. She had developed a system of relieving the pressure in her breasts to avoid embarrassing leaking whilst out in public, but despite her best efforts she was still occasionally mortified by a sudden wet feeling over her nipples. The leaking had caused her to have to leave in the middle of class on multiple occasions, something that she was secretly grateful for, mostly because it resulted in her sitting on her couch at home moaning and milking herself as she stuffed countless pastries down her throat. Her entire life was becoming devoted to pleasure as she tried to maintain some normalcy despite her growing hedonism. 'God, My parents aren't even gonna recognize me!' Jenna thought as she stared at her reflection in the glass windows of the stores she was passing. Her belly jiggled violently underneath her dress with every step, the jiggling translated from her belly into her enormous breasts that bounced and gyrated with every step.


Jenna's fears were cast aside as she saw a large box sitting on her doorstep with a white envelope placed on top. Her heart leapt at the sight, delighted to receive some contact from her anonymous friend. His words had become beacons in the storm of uncertainty that occasionally attacked her during moments of self-awareness. She thoroughly enjoyed the letters, and was desperate to meet the person who sent them, but for now words on a paper would have to suffice.


Jenna grabbed the box and awkwardly carried it inside, she tore the letter open as soon as she dropped the box inside her door.


"You have been doing absolutely excellent Jenna. You should be proud of yourself, you have become a truly radiant vision of beauty. Your appetite has become a force worthy of respect, and your growing body is absolutely magnificent. Jenna, I suspect you will soon pass the 400 pound mark if you haven't already, which is a wonderful achievement. To celebrate this, I have a few surprises for you in this box which is believe you will thoroughly enjoy. Be in touch soon, D."


Jenna smiled giddily as she stared at the words, delighted at the praise she had received. "Thanks D!" Jenna exclaimed happily, the letter D being the only identifier her anonymous enabler had ever used, and that only recently, but Jenna was more than happy to use the identifier to give the words some familiarity. At this point Jenna loved the idea of her enabler, someone so devoted to letting her live a kush life had to be good for her right?


Jenna tore open the box and was greeted by a couple of things she didn't immediately recognized but whose purpose soon became apparent. Jenna lifted the first item out of the box and quickly figured out it's purpose.


"Oh my god, this is a milking machine!" Jenna said as she inspected the object, which consisted of two hoses attached to cups on one end and some sort of pump and reservoir on the other. "HEhe this'll be fun, I won't have to use my hands anymore!" Jenna said, excited by the thought of having the experience of being milked by something other than her own hands.


Jenna pulled the next object out of the box, and figured out it's use a little quicker. It looked like a strap on a girl would wear to penetrate someone, but this one was different. It was opposite, the harness was designed so that the phallic object attached to it would certainly be facing the wearer. A remote of sorts was tied to the harness, and a note hung from the object.


"With your growing curves it will certainly become increasingly difficult for you to pleasure yourself, this is your solution." The note read very simply, a straightforward solution to a problem that she was embarrassed to admit that she even had.


Jenna retreated to her bedroom to test out her new toys, she hooked her tender, swollen breasts up to the cups and turned the machine on. She immediately felt the intense pressure of her breasts being worked by the machine. "Mhmmmm...." Jenna moaned as she felt her nipples being worked, her warm milk pouring out of her breasts as she lay there exploring her fat body. She felt the growing rolls of her belly as she explored the soft fat. Her twin rolls of fat had expanded into billowing clouds of fat, her belly had become extremely round and soft, the abundant adipose softening her curves. Jenna felt a hunger growing in her belly as she lay there being milked and exploring her fat, along with the hunger came an intense lust as she felt her pussy vibrating, begging to be touched. Jenna carefully worked around the hoses attached to her breasts as she hooked the harness around her hips, positioning the small phallic object over her clit as she did so. She had to reposition herself repeatedly to attempt to move her belly out of the way as she reached past the growing ball of fat in order to position the vibrator.


With the harness in position Jenna grabbed the remote she had placed next to herself on the bed and pressed the power button. This resulted in an immediate wave of pleasure seizing Jenna's every sense as the vibrator came to life and stimulated her neglected clit. Jenna lay there, feeling the intense pleasure of being pumped of her breast milk, combined with the sensation of having her clit pleasured. She moaned as she grabbed the various folds of fat that had developed on her hips and belly, even noticing the hint of thigh rolls as she looked down and saw her expansive thighs which had developed a lot of cellulite on the backs of them in the last month or so. When she first saw the cellulite in the mirror she had broken down crying, seeing the development as an end to her ability to deny just how fat she was getting. Before she was always able to justify her extra curvage as just extra softness to love, but with the cellulite she saw it for what it was: fat. Fat that was being added to her with each passing day as she continued to submit to the will of a stranger. But, like every other moment of clarity Jenna had, the thought had been quickly chased away by a pang of hunger from her stomach.


Similarly, Jenna's current body expedition was interrupted by a growling in her stomach as she felt her ravenous appetite beginning to rear it's head. She had nearly missed one of her finals that morning because of her appetite, she had popped her twice daily pills and headed out the door a few hours ahead of her finals to allow herself time to gorge until she was satisfied. She had sorely miscalculated her capacity as she continued eating for the next few hours, all the way up until a few minutes before her final, when she was finally able to take control and waddle her fat engorged ass to her class. Now, only a few hours later her appetite was returning with force, despite her light snacking since she got home.


Jenna collected the reservoir and pump part of her milking machine and carried it with her to the kitchen. She could feel the vibrator working her clit, buried beneath rolls of fat as she waddled down the hall to her kitchen. She moaned as she walked, her breasts being emptied of their milk as her pussy was pleasured. She felt the vibrator rub against her pussy as she took step after step, the jiggling of her thighs adding to the amazing sensation.