Chapter 2

This continued for at least three more weeks, blurred with constant gorging and rubbing with oil.

Fia got up one morning and saw her reflection in the mirror in the hall. Her shape had changed considerably. A soft round belly had sprung from her middle. New deep love handles made creases on her sides that deepened when she walked. Larger soft breasts hung from her chest, round hips and a huge behind swung behind her. She couldn’t believe her change. She walked back and began the days stuffing, until, yet again, she was filled to absolute capacity.

Then the news came, the master would be away for six more months and the stuffing would stop for at least one month to allow every one a break (especially the chefs!) Normal meal continued but the packing of their bellies ceased.

It was during this time that Fia met Molly, Another slave girl waiting to see if she would be accepted to the great hall. Molly had a good start. Her belly looked bloated at all time and a thick layer of fat flowed over her limbs.

The two young women made struck up a friendship and would spend their time together trying to not burn calories.

One day Fia was napping with Molly near her when Molly rolled over placing her body inches from Mia’s. Her soft boobs and belly were almost touching and Fia felt a urge to touch the softness offered to her. She ran her hand over the round belly beside her. Molly groaned and pushed into Fia’s hand. Fia started rubbing the soft flesh under her palms. Mollies eyes opened and moved Fia’s hands to the deep love handles. Fia explored the full fleshy body against her own and rubbed their round bellies together. Just as they made eye contact and leaned in for a kiss. The great bell rang and the announcement was made that the stuffing would continue, as the master was less then a month away.

Fia and Molly helped each other pushing their limits and ending each day gasping for breath over their huge expanded bellies. The month past and they both filled out substantially, fat rolls clung to their side, round bellies were starting to fall over their waistlines, and large soft breasts had sprung forth from their chests.

The day the master arrived Fia and Molly doubled their efforts stuffing until they truly thought they would burst. Each helped the other, rubbing fleshy bellies together for relief from the hard stuffed state they were in.

The bell rang and the metal bra was brought forth. Most of the slave women did not make the size check, but Molly and Fia passed with flying colours, spilling over the edges of the bra.

They were then dressed in metal bikinis and sent to the great hall where they were presented to the guests at the ball.

Fia looked around and saw each guest had a slave beside them that they were filling and rubbing and packing more food into. When the slave couldn’t take any more they were carried to the back of the hall to sleep it off and a new slave was at the mercy of its guest owner. Fia gasped when she noticed each slave was more then twice the size of her and Molly. They held hands and walked into their stuffed future.