chapter 17

Jenna made it to the kitchen and practically collapsed on the floor in front of the fridge, desperate to begin eating. She sat there for a while eating pudding, yogurt, ice cream, cheesecake, sandwich meat, and anything else she could realistically eat straight from the fridge. She moaned between bites as she shoved the food past her lips, desperate to feel amazingly full.


Jenna's binge eventually progressed to the cupboards, and subsequently onto the couch where she lay there snacking on anything left over, rubbing her belly, and ordering from various delivery services. When her food arrived she covered up with a robe that left most of her enormous thighs exposed, she elected to temporarily remove the pumps from her breasts, however the harness remained in place, pleasuring the engorged fat girl as she exchanged pleasantries with the delivery boys and signed receipts.


Jenna continued her binge until she finally passed out in a mind-shattering orgasm that left her spent on her couch, surrounded by wrappers, her breasts still cupped to a machine that had turned off when her breasts ran out of milk.


A few hours later around 10 in the evening Jenna was woken up by her stomach growling once again.


"Oh my god, how long have I been asleep that I'm this hungry again?" Jenna said aloud as she felt for her phone and checked the time, expecting it to be closer to early morning than late evening. "Holy shit, I've only been out for like 2 hours, max!" Jenna continued, remembering the clock reading around 8 when she had finally passed out, an enormously swollen stomach stretching out in front of her.


Jenna removed the cups from her tender breasts, rubbing the supple skin as she felt the difference in how full they were again versus how they had felt when the machine shut off a few hours prior, meaning they were definitely going to need to be emptied again soon. She then waddled down her hallway to take her weight and measurements, having almost missed a weigh in day for the first time ever and not wanting to find out what the backlash would be.


Jenna stepped on the scale, ready to see if her enabler's prediction about her mounting weight was correct, was she really THAT close to reaching 400?


The scale processed for a moment before Jenna's massive weight was displayed on the screen. 374.6 lbs.


"Oh my god! Over 370 pounds?! At this rate I'll break 400 by the end of the month!" Jenna's hand covered her mouth at the thought as she tried to rationalize her situation. Here she was, at the end of her second semester of college and in the last 5 months she had gained almost 200 pounds. She had avoided photos like the plague since the mcdonalds card had arrived on her door, so absolutely no one from her life before college had an idea about her skyrocketing weight. Here she stood, almost 400 pounds, an inflated clone of the girl she had been at the start of the semester. Would her parents even recognize her? Jenna thought as she stared at her inflated reflection in the mirror. She had twin rings around her nipples, the skin slightly darker where the cups had been attached to her breasts. Her enormous belly was hanging lower on her thighs every time she looked in the mirror it seemed, the bottom roll now hanging well past her pussy when she stood, obscuring any underwear she wore from view. Her hips were now wider than the mirror could display at the distance she typically stood from her dresser, she had to back up until the backs of her knees touched her bed just to try to get a full picture of how fat her ass had gotten. She could see an enormous shelf that formed her butt, the pale flesh extending past the width of her double belly in the front.

God, I'm just a ball of fat!" Jenna exclaimed finally, upon thoroughly inspecting her reflection, her hands confirming what her eyes saw, that her once slightly plump figure was buried beneath what had become literally a few hundred pounds of soft, jiggling, pale flesh. As Jenna felt her fattened body she felt her pussy tingling. The harness was still barely visible between the folds of flesh on her hips, reminding her that she had easy access to unlimited pleasure. "Oh god, I'm turning in to a total pervert!" Jenna thought as she mindlessly waddled toward the living room, the image of where she had left the remote control for her vibrator was the only thing she could focus on as she felt the firm presence of her new toy against her wet pussy waiting to be activated. Her sudden horniness was evident all over her body. Her eyes burned with lust as she shuffled down the hall, her nipples stood at attention, droplets of milk beginning to form on the ends of her swollen and tender breasts, her growing belly jiggled and bounced back and forth, pressing the toy harder against her pussy with each step, causing small moans to escape her lips as her rational side fought to regain control over Jenna's increasingly feeble will power. "Oh... god, Jenna... mhm... you gotta stop all this... mom just bought... oh... you a ticket to fly back home!" Jenna spoke under her breath as she grabbed the remote and activated it, her anxiety melting away as pleasure took full control of her attention. She collapsed on the couch and attached the milking machine to her breasts as she moaned loudly at the waves of pleasure that had been mounting and waiting to come crashing over her. As soon as felt the relief of her swelling tits being milked she began shoveling whatever food was nearby in her mouth.

After a while Jenna ran out of food in her apartment and had to scramble to find something to wear so that she could go on the hunt for more food. Wearing sweats that had been baggy not too long ago, but that now fought to contain her expanding fat, Jenna headed out the door to the nearest fast food place that was open late... the McDonald's.

Jenna jiggled into the McDonald's and ordered a massive amount of food and scarfed it down at an alarming pace, her second dose of the appetite stimulating drug in full effect as she shoveled almost 30 dollars worth of McDonald's past her lips. After finishing her food, Jenna waddled to the next closest fast food shop, she ate a couple of burgers she had ordered to go on the way, her jiggling belly continuing to round out with food as her binge continued.

After a few more stops Jenna slowly waddled back to her apartment, her engorged belly rounded at the top with folds of fat hanging from it, her belly was visible as it hung from under her shirt and over her pants, the expanded ball of fat demanding more room than her 3XL sweats could provide, it was probably time to skip right over 4X and just find some 5X ones that would last her a bit longer, since she had waited so long and allowed her current ones to get way too tight without replacing them.

Finally at home Jenna collapsed on her couch clutching her swollen stomach. She passed out after hooking herself back up to her milking machine, desperate to give her breasts some relief.

In the following weeks Jenna did very little aside from eating, sleeping, and being milked, even her entertainment system that her enabler had provided her went practically unused, instead Jenna opted for the hedonistic pleasure of stuffing her drug-altered belly.

Thoughts of the coming semester, work, friends, and even the impending visit to her parents were far from her mind as her thoughts were hijacked by the insatiable gluttony of the girl she had become.

By mid-June Jenna's descent into hedonistic gluttony left her fatter than ever, by her next weigh in she had passed the 400 pound mark and was now well on her way to the next milestone, 500 pounds.

"Man, mom and dad are gonna flip when they see me!" Jenna says aloud as she stares at the small bit of her growing belly that she can see in her mirror from her position on her bed. She lays there, surrounded by various snacks, stuffing them in her face as fast as she can manage. The whirring buzz of the vibrator can be heard despite the muffling effect that her increasingly fat thighs had on the object. "Whatever, I'll just have to block out the initial shock, they'll let it go after a bit..." Jenna's monologue continues as she tries to imagine her parent's reaction upon seeing her newly expanded figure.

As with most of her thoughts as of late, it was cut short by the uncomfortable feeling of hunger in her stomach, and the thoughts in her head that were demanding food and couldn't be ignored. Jenna slowly stood from her bed, shuffling her growing body to the edge of the bed before sliding off of it onto her fat feet. She moaned and cooed as she waddled to her kitchen, feeling her pussy being stimulated as her fat thighs rubbed against each other, her fat legs touching making definite contact with each other until just under her knees, the fat of her thighs filling the space that had once been there.

'I can't believe I have to get on a plane next week to go subject myself to my parent's judgements!' Jenna thought to herself as she began emptying her cupboards onto a cart that had appeared on her door the week before. With enough food on her cart to feed an average family Jenna wheeled it to her chair, where she plopped her fat ass down and began devouring the food.