Chapter 4 - january 1, 2142 - noon - final

The prison was a labyrinth of sorts. Following Hefty made me nauseous; we turned left, right, left, right, left... After about ten minutes of walking, I got antsy and it showed.

"We're almost there," Hefty smiled. "Don't you worry."

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We finally arrived at a section of the prison alienated from the other prisoners. It was under maximum security; they wanted to make sure no one went into this room unauthorized. Hefty carefully unlocked the door; he smirked. "Are you ready?"

"Just open the damn door," I smiled. Hefty did and I witnessed an unusual machine. "What is it?"

"THIS beauty... This is Apple's new invention. They allowed us to be the first to test it. It's called the iHungry. Not the greatest name in my opinion, but it's functionality is cool."

The iHungry looked like a strange machine. It had a barber shop-styled seat (but much wider) with a huge tank underneath it. A tube was attached to the tank. I knew where they were going with this.

"Sit down. I want you to be the first to try this," Hefty said.

"Me?" I asked. Although I didn't want to show him my excitement, I couldn't help but smile a little.

"Yea. If you stay long enough we'll move the cake mix for tomorrow morning."

"How big will this get me?"

"Only one way to find out."

I nodded. "Let's do it." I sat down and waited for further instructions.

"Basically, this an innovated and faster version of funneling. I place this tube in your mouth like this. Then we turn the tank on," he flipped the tank switch. "And voila. Give it a second and you'll feel how great this thing really is!"

The machine really was great... no, it was fantastic! The substance inside the tank was obviously cake batter, I now knew why that had been cut from my original morning breakfast. The cake batter powered through the tube and rushed into my mouth. I could barely keep up with the inflow; some spurted out onto my face, but I didn't care. I just let the cake batter swarm its way through my body.

I felt my belly expanding nicely and softly. It felt so good, I couldn't help but moan. Suddenly, the cake batter stopped flowing.

"More," I said.

"More?" Hefty asked.

"More."

"We&ap os;ll get you more, but first..." Hefty started unbuckling his belt. "A guy like you deserves a little reward don't you think?" Hefty unbuttoned his pants, stripped his shirt, and removed his socks. All the was were his boxers and a clearly erect crotch concealed by it.

I felt hot. His enormous physique made me blush. He was huge. "I think so."

He grabbed a weird liquid from the counter and shoved it down my throat leading down to my bloated belly. He drank one for himself too. The two of us started to expand slightly; it gave us probably an extra 5 pounds max, but it was enough for me to break my seat. I didn't know how much I weighed, or how much he did, but I didn't care. He tackled over me. He quickly removed my clothes. I removed his boxers with my teeth. What a reward I received.

THE END