chapter 19

Cho went home via taxi by late afternoon. Opening the front door, she found it mostly dark. Walking through to her bedroom, she found Derek there, his friendly face visible in the candle light.
"So, you want to get your fat suit back on? I got you a little surprise in the bathroom."
Cho excitedly ran to the bathroom. A sexy lingerie sat on the clothes hamper. It felt snug around her light frame. Clipping her stockings with the provided straps, she went back into the bedroom.
Derek brought in various fatty foods. Cho's honed appetite was already making her hungry. Derek started with the pizza. Each slice tasted like heaven. After she finished the first pizza, Derek started feeding her double stacked slices. Each slice had stuffed crust and an array of rich toppings. She polished off another few pizzas, and Derek decided to move onto the milkshakes. All this time neither spoke, only speaking with their feeding and eating.
Cho ravenously slurpped up every last milkshake. She felt considerably more bloated afterwards, thinking that some protein powder may have been snook into them.
Derek started on some moon pies, feeding them to Cho, one by one. He was now on top of her, handing her food rapidly as she snarfed it up quickly.soon, her belly started to grow. By the time they cleared out several boxes of moon pies, Cho was then fed some homemade brownies.
Cho broke the silence. "Derek, get me some cream. Cant have brownies without cream, can I?"
Derek smiled, and got up. Cho picked up a tray of brownies, breaking off a slab of chocolately goodness. Soon Derek returned, with a box of full-fat whipped cream. Cho grabbed a can, spraying it into her mouth, chugging it. Derek resumed his position on top of her.
"Now, I prepared something very tasty for you, my little cuttie," Derek said, pulling up a nozzle,"I chose one of your favorite flavours."
Cho immediately grabbed the nozzle and shoved it in her mouth. Derek turned on some e, and a wonderful caramel flavoured, milk-based liquid poured down Cho's throat. Derek looked at Cho lustfully, her thighs and breasts enlarging slightly, not to mention her gut, to which was now several times as large as it started. Cho finished the meal with a sigh. Patting her belly she nodded off to sleep.

***

Cho woke up the next morning. Looking down, her lingerie stocking straps came undone, not to mention her bust and hip areas putting a lot of stress on the corset part of the outfit. Derek also awoke, smiling at her.
"Well, the road to being my cute little butterball seems quite clear. How about a weigh in?"
Derek led Cho to the basement area. There was a small room with a large sling attached to some weighing scales, similar to the ones in the Samwell institute. Being hoisted on the sling was a big turn on, with her slightly thicker legs dangling in the air, and the industrial scale of it all, like she was an animal being fattened and weighed.
Derek read out the result. "134 pounds. That's an impressive gain there, missy. Now how about we get dressed and get some breakfast?"

***

Derek brought Cho to an upscale restaurant in the inner city area. Cho immediately noticed the large amount of overweight patrons there.
"Is this another weight-gain orientated venue?" she asked.
"You'd be surprised how many there are. This one is pretty upper class, though. Expect fancy fat food, moreso than fast food."
Cho smiled. She liked a man of class.
Derek seemed to be pretty well known around here, as he only needed to nod toward a waiter to get things running.
Within minutes, a large platter of pork was laid out in front of them. Derek got a small dish of tortellini, and telling Cho the entire dish was for her. She cut off a few slices to get started. The meat tasted sublime, and before she knew it, half the pig was gone. While the first course was quite filling, dessert was an array of profiterole towers and ice creams.
She finished the meal up with only making a small rip in her dress.
Derek said he had to attend some important business, and dropped Cho off at the beach.
Strawberry was here, along with the other girls. She had made some serious gains. She broke a bench and a deck chair already. As Cho approached her, she smiled her infectious smile.
"Heyyy, Cho, long time no see! Have you lost weight?"
Cho laughed. "Just to get it back again. My commissioner wanted to get me plump himself."
"My guy's very busy, but every time he's in the house, I gain another twenty pounds. Bless him. Oh, just a sec." Strawberry called over an android, asking for a cake and cream. She seemed to be more hungry than ever, getting impatient about her food even though it had only been two minutes.
"I need some food..." she said, worriedly. She got up showing off her full body; her calves and thighs had doubled size since Cho last saw her, and her belly was hanging over so much, you couldn't tell if she was naked underneath or not. Her breasts were a good half inch out of her bikini cups, looking like they would get swallowed up, and her face looked the same, but with an extra chin and cheeks that looked the size of large oranges. She panted across the beach, finally getting to the shack, before getting stuck in the door way. She eventually got through, rushing in.

***

Strawberry was drenched in sweat by the time she reached the counter.
"Food...I need...lots." she said, before collapsing on the floor, leaning against the bar.
An android came along, with her requested cake and whipped cream. She grabbed the cake in chunks, not stopping. Taking a breather, she then emptied the tank of cream that the android provided.
"Cmon, can a girl get service around here?!" She shouted after finishing her cream. The bartender signalled the android to prepare more food. Another robot hovered over with several platters laden with huge cakes and a double tank of cream.
Strawberry gobbled down the food, and like a dog being fed scraps, she was helpless but to eat everything.
Cho, Deirdre and Kylie entered the room. Strawberry was too busy to notice them.
"She must have OD' on appetite enhancers." remarked Cho, "I saw another girl in our group like that and she was sent to the infirmity to get it washed out."
"Is it dangerous?" Deirdre asked urgently.
"Only if there's something in the vicinity you don't want eaten. She's essentially an unstoppable eating machine."
Indeed, Strawberry had finished and was now hitting the android when the whipped cream ran dry.
"GODDAMMIT. IF I DON'T GET FOOD QUICK, IM GONNA-" Strawberry was cut off by another android shoving a piece of cake in her mouth.
"Oh well, we better just make ourselves comfortable." Kylie said, squeezing into a booth.
After a few hours, Strawberry stopped eating to go to the locker room. Getting up was all of a sudden a challenge. Even before it was relatively easy, but her enormous gut was making it almost implausible. She got up with a grunt and waddled cautiously to the other end of the shack. The door into the shack was built for a heavy woman, but even then, Strawberry was finding great difficulty doing so. After spending two minutes shifting around she got through. Manoeuvring the locker room was another challenge. The benches and other furniture was a big hazard, especially considering she couldn't see her feet. After some time she made it to her locker. Taking out her phone, she took a pic of herself in the mirror and posted it on her facebook page.
Done, she thought, Now I have to get back.
By the time she got to the door, she gave up, an exhausted tub of lard. She slumped against the doorframe, blocking any access to the locker room.
"I could use a cake right about now." she said, wistfully, to which an android happily provided.
By the end of the day, Strawberry had eaten herself into the doorframe, unable to get out.
It took both androids to pull her out. However, as she was so sleepy, the bartender set up an inflatable mattress and blanket for her on the shack floor.
The girls went home thoroughly amused.
Strawberry didn't mind the arrangements, considering she had food on demand and didn't need to move.