Witch of the woods

chapter 3

Miraculously so, the storm above the little cabin continues on for so long that Tucker begins to loose track of time. In reality it's been about two weeks, of which the boy has enjoying his "cheat day". Tucker embarks on a gluttony marathon that lasts all day almost every single day. He is full of milk, beer, pasta and pastries. He lets the witch feed him in large quantities. The witch is very glad to see him - or rather to hear - to eat so good appetite. Tucker spends his time on the bed feeding his growing belly, or often in the kitchen where the witch herself works to feed the young man.
Tucker who is used to eating a lot normally due to a high metabolism and the need for many calories to maintain his physique became more accustomed to drinking a lot and eating a lot.

Every morning, Tucker climbs on the plateau of the big scale, which creaks a little under his fat ass: 200 lbs, 213 lbs, 234 lbs, 250 lbs! The boy proudly announces his new weight - he would almost let himself show his plump ruffles in front of the old lady ... To make him happy - and because it also pleases him - Tucker behaves like a fattened pork. The wtich creates a trough in his "pen" to give him an option of overnight snacking and stuffing. And listening to her growling like a little pig very satisfied, she tells herself that she will soon enjoy herself ... Her prey is so well caged, and shows more and more appetite - to the point of claiming fresh pasta after being force-fed!

There is another change. Tucker observes every day how his body grows: the rolls of flesh, so soft to the touch, soon give way to a belly all in a ball, and soft as dough. His size has become very wide, his thighs have also become thicker and rounder - more and more fleshy His belly button has become buried under a layer of flab hiding his once sculpted abs. His love handles are already plump enough so that he can take them well in hand. His buttocks are good cushions very bouncy, heavy enough to encourage the boy to sit all day. His favorite thing to rub and shake is his belly and lovehandles. Being used to nothing jiggling, he grows excited at the thought of all his soft flab moving.

"Wow! I did not realize it would be ... so exciting! "
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ThatGrowingGuy 4 years
This is the original French version:
https://gainerstories.ucoz.com/publ/gay_french_stories/fantaisie/hansel_gretel_version_gainer/15-1-0-428