Chapter 10 - 6-2

Ben stretched back surprised, the pizza's were usually the reward for the class, not for the start. Ben looked up to see the smile of a predator coming from his chemistry professor. She looked like a wolf stalking its prey. Ben tried to speak, the words came out strange as the wondrous scent of the pies filled Ben's mind. "Isn't it a bit- uh, early for pizza professor? We haven't even started." Ms.Woods only gave a light chuckle.


"You must be getting tired of this, aren't you?" She said, looking mischievous. Ben's attention was being split between the pizza and his professor. He wasn't sure what she was talking about, but he also knew he was very hungry again. He tried staying on topic.


"Uh, er- tired of what?" Ben stammered, growing red. Ms.Woods only smiled and slinked around, positioning herself right behind Ben. His heart was racing, and even his breath was ragged. 'What was going on?'

Ms.Woods spoke slowly and deliberately, with a deep tone. Her chin was almost rested on Ben's soft shoulder, he could feel her long blonde hair tickling his neck.


"Oh I could think of a few things..." She began, her elegant thin finger tracing across Ben's chest, he was paralyzed. "Tired of failing my quizzes, tired of being so heavy..." Ben gasped as his professor suddenly grasped his breasts, the shock silencing him. "Tired of having moobs, tired of being so hungry every single moment of the day." Ms.Woods released her grip and walked back into Ben's vision, smirk still prominent. Ben's mind was processing at light speed. 'What did that last thing she said mean?' Ben tried to speak. So many conflicting thoughts raced around his brain.


"Have you known about this hunger?" Ben squeaked, his eyes the size of dinner plates. Ms.Woods cackled arrogantly. "Well I'm glad I chose you then. You were never going to figure it out." Ben was frozen, in complete shock. He stammered nonsense as his teacher sported a wolfish grin. "Well let me end your doubts. I added a special chemical cocktail to the waters I've been giving you over the semester, and boy have they done a number on you." Ben's mouth went dry as the realization began to dawn. Ms.Woods was at the whiteboard, drawing a chemical structure and listing its effects.


"This synthesized chemical, along with a few others combined produce startling effects when ingested by an individual for an extended time." Ben's stomach growled audibly. Ms.Woods laughed again. "After exposure time of about two weeks the hunger center of the brain is assaulted, making the individual feel hunger nearly around the clock!" Ben's shock had turned to anger, he took in his professors twisted lectured seething in rage. "To prevent the individual from rupturing their stomach, it was also necessary to add two other agents. The first greatly speeds up the digestion process, and the third reinforces the skin to help reduce stretch marks." Ms.Woods put down her marker. "Any questions?" She giggled.


Ben was incredulous. He looked at his prominent pot belly, furious that it was the work of some twisted freak this whole time. All the days he had blamed himself for stuffing himself it was someone else's fault entirely! No wonder no one knew what was wrong with him, he had been manipulated by a world class chemist!

"Yea just one," Ben said with renewed will. "Just what the hell is wrong with you?! How dare you use me as a, a plaything! I'm going to report you to the police!" Ben folded his chubby arms across his chest, inadvertently having to rest them on his rounded gut. Ben's stomach seemingly growled on command.


Ms.Woods cooed as she strode behind Ben once more. Ben's heart raced as he felt his professor unbutton his loose goodwill button down. She pulled the shirt open, groping Ben's ample belly as he tried not to moan. Ms.Woods whispered softly into Ben's ear.


"Now why would you go and do that, you have absolutely not a shred of proof." She cooed, taking great pleasure in pinching Ben's nipples. He grunted as he realized she was right. "They would never believe a fatty like you. And besides, if you did that, I would never give you the antidote." Ben's eyes lit up as he heard those words. "The antidote?" He squeaked. Ms.Woods laughed lightly, reaching over Ben to grab a slice of Hawaiian from the first box. "Yes, I'm not a total monster, this was mainly for research purposes, so if you do what I want for the rest of the day I dare say you've earned your release."


'Antidote' The word was the only thing that echoed around his mind. Freedom from this hunger hell. Almost unimaginable before, Ben, who had resigned himself to becoming fatter and fatter forever now had a shining exit door in front of him. He was going to ensure he went through it, he would work out how he could exact his revenge later.


Ben sighed as he asked, "What do you need me to do?" A slice of the deep dish Hawaiian was being dangled in front of his nose by one of his teachers hands, the other was slid under the expanse of his gut, feeling his roundness. "Show me what you can do." Ms.Woods sternly said as she unfastened Ben's already tight slacks. He nodded as his stomach surged forward, and dryly swallowed as was the slice was shoved into his mouth, the flavor taking control. Ms.Woods chuckled and teased as she rubbed his belly, feeding him slice after slice. Ben moaned as the sensation of both the flavor of the pizza, and the hand rubbing his belly was overwhelming. Ms.Woods could feel his belly grow slightly after every slice, her hand venturing lower on occasion to give Ben some further encouragement.


The final fatty slice slid down his throat with ease as Ms.Woods stepped back, leaving Ben to belch softly after his feast. Ms.Woods grabbed her purse and threw away the boxes. She called back to Ben, who was busy rubbing his gut. "You must be stuffed huh?" Ben grunted sadly. "No. And that's what scares me! I'm still pretty hungry!" Ben looked to his professor with concern. He wanted that antidote more than anything, but was truly terrified about what she was going to do to him. She simply gave him a smile.


"Well that's good, since you have approximately the appetite of a 700 pound man, that should really be a warmup." Ben started to sweat, his anxiety increasing. "No, tonight we're going to the state fair, where you are signed up." 'Oh no Ben thought.' Ms.Woods continued. "You're going to earn your freedom from hunger by showing me just how much it's taken control." 'Anything but this...' Ben screamed internally. "Hoist that fattened form up my sweet, it's time to head to the pecan pie eating contest, where you have been signed up for months. I'm glad you've taken to your training so... readily." Ms.Woods beckoned as she strode to the exit, Ben grunting with effort as he struggled his way to a standing position, his soft parts jostling around mercilessly. He waddled, now more awkwardly with the weight of two deep dish pizzas inside of him, toward his psychopathic teacher. Ben didn't like where this was going, but if this was the only way to end the hunger, Ben was all in.