Chapter 5 - 5

When Noah woke up his memory was hazy. His bakery looked like a bomb had gone off. His stock shelves were empty, flour everywhere, but his shelves were piled high, overflowing with yummy treats and the fridge seemed to be filled with bowls for fresh whipped cream and milkshakes. A green light was flashing on the ice-cream machine, now ready to dispense its delicious creamy load of chocolate marshmallow swirl ice-cream, his own special recipe. He blinked and staggered to his feet, amazed at how much food surrounded him. What did I do? Am I going nuts? I've wasted all my ingredients! I'll never be able to sell all this food! he lamented.

A reply seemed to come out of thin air, whispering, sending a chill down his spine...

... she wants to eat, eat, eat it all ...

He took an Aspirin and hopped into the shower to try and wake up a little better. He swore he could still hear that disturbing voice in his mind, just barely under the sound of the running water. It made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

...hurry! hurry! Piggy's hungry! ...

Noah hummed to himself loudly to drown it out.

With a stack of boxes crammed full of assorted muffins, waffles, pancakes, donuts and other varies treats set off across the driveway to Ally's house. As he approached the front door he heard a thunderous belch come from inside. In his exhaustion last night he must have accidentally left her front door wide open. He poked his head around the doorframe and got such a shock he nearly dropped the boxes.

There sat Ally at her kitchen table gorging herself surrounded by boxes and boxes of treats, only she looked quite different from the last time he saw her. She had gotten much, much FATTER! She looked like she could have gained fifty pounds over night! Gone was the chubby neighbour he was so fond of, now replaced by at least two hundred and fifty pounds of solid fat girl! The area around the couch was a disaster zone of crumpled open boxes and empty milkshake cups, and it looked like she'd nearly finished all the boxes on and around the table. Had she actually managed to eat all of the food he'd prepared last night in one sitting?!

"Ally? Oh my god Ally! Are you okay?!" he asked in awe.

She looked up and saw him gawking with his jaw wide open and blushed.

"Oh Noah I don't know what's wrong with me! I can't stop!" she spoke, her voice trembling as she crammed another éclair past her plump sugar encrusted lips.

... It's because you're a big fat greedy piggy! ... Noah heard the voice rumble cruelly in his ear. He tried to shake it off, far more concerned about what was happening to Ally. He walked slowly forward through the debris of her monumental feast, blinking his eyes in disbelief not knowing quite what to say. Her pyjamas looked like they were painted on, the buttons pulled taught against her middle, her chub was peeking out between them She looked so cute all plump and round but she was also clearly distressed about it. An audible gurgle came from her belly. Breathing hard she frantically rummaged through all the boxes surrounding her until she found one that still had a couple of chocolate éclairs in it. She grabbed one in each hand cramming the first one more than halfway into her mouth.

She spoke with her mouth full, "I just don't know what's gotten into me the past few of weeks! I keep eating, and eating, and eating, I just can't seem to stop! I just never get full! Oh God what will I do? I never meant to get this fat!" guilty tears were beginning to well in her eyes as she opened her mouth wide and crammed the last of the éclairs into her mouth. She wiped some cream from her slight double chin and sucked it off her finger, seeming to breathe a small sigh of relief as she swallowed the final bite, as if the éclairs were just enough to tide her over, for now.

She lay back in her chair groaning and clutching her belly. Noah couldn't help but stare in disbelief that she'd actually porked up to such an extent, entirely via the extreme caloric content of his food. He almost found it endearing that she enjoyed his confectionary to such an extent. He felt mesmerised by her gorgeous curves and rounded face. He couldn't help himself he knelt down next to her chair and poked her round belly to make sure it was real. A tell tale gasp and a deep blush from Ally let him know exactly how much she had enjoyed it. Noah wasn't sure if it was lack of sleep, or just purely his incredible state of heightened arousal, but he suddenly felt completely overwhelmed with desire.

...Heh! Heh! Heh!... the strange voice laughed slowly as Noah took a deep breath, the words that came out didn't feel like his own but he couldn't deny that he enjoyed saying them,

"I don't know why you're surprised, you've been eating like a pig all month!"

Ally visibly stiffened. She tried to pull an innocent puzzled expression,

"W-What do you mean? No one gains this much weight over night! What is happening to me?"

"Oh don't tell me you haven't noticed that you've been eating an impossible amount of food every day for the past week," Noah scoffed.

"I-I... it wasn't that much, I've just been really bored and hungry since I hurt my ankle is all," she tried to remember what excuse she'd given herself and that was the best she could come up with.

"Come on, your ankle was completely better a week ago! No, you've been a greedy, lazy little hippo and now it's caught up to you, that's what's happened," Noah could barely believe the words coming out of his mouth.

Ally was breathing hard, clearly conflicted about what she was hearing.

"B-But this is impossible! How could..."

"What did you have to eat yesterday?" he cut her off sternly.

"I-I can't remember," Ally said weakly, her going face red, her knees trembling.

"Okay then I'll tell you," Noah flipped open a little deliveries notebook, "I made a list, for inventory purposes, because you've been eating up my entire stocks," he said discerningly, "Now let me see here, for breakfast you had a deep pan triple cheese pizza, oh that's a very healthy start to the day!" he quipped sarcastically, "followed by an entire tub of caramel chunk ice-cream, wow blubber-guts I think you just exceeded your recommended daily calorie intake right there already! Oh my god and then you still had room for waffles with chocolate sauce and cream?! Jesus fatty and we're not even at brunch yet!"

Ally was mortified as Noah continued to reel off all the food items she'd eaten in the last twenty-four hours. It was a lot. A lot more than she expected. A lot more than she thought could have been possible when listed all at once, but she could shamefully remember every bite as he continued to read her the list. All of it sinfully fattening, every excessive dish reminding her what a glutton she'd really been. It was so humiliating. But to add to the surreal-ness, Ally could no longer deny that Noah's sharp tone was turning her on. With every food item he listed, every little comment he made, she strangely felt herself becoming more and more excited. Before he was half way through she found herself having to stifle the odd little whimper or moan.

Noah continued to read his list with a mocking grin on his face,

"... a large sweet pretzel, 6 mini pink frosted cupcakes, jam and coconut filled of course. TWO large butterscotch cheesecakes! TWO? One just wasn't enough ay piggy? A triple layer vegetarian lasagne with three types of cheeses! What the hell glutton guts? That thing was HUGE! I could barely lift it out of the oven! If I wasn't so appalled I'd be impressed that you are still able to move after eating that thing!"

Ally began to moan in pleasure. Noah smiled feeling exhilarated. He scooted around behind her chair and tentatively poked the soft lower bulge of her over-hanging love handle. She moaned and bit her lower lip as it quivered from his touch. Ally trembled as he whispered into her ear,

"Six litres of chocolate pudding and whipped cream, and four litres of caramel marshmallow swirl ice-cream, you greedy, greedy, fat, fat, FAT girl!"

He slowly slid his hands under her straining pyjama top and up around the sides of her belly, letting his fingers slip in between a few small recently formed rolls of flab at her sides. Ally didn't protest, she seemed to move her arms and shoulders ever so slightly to bunch her rolls up around his fingers just a little more.

He leaned over her shoulder and whispered into her ear,

"Too much food! That, is why you've gotten so FA-T!" punctuating the 'T' in fat so that he could give her side rolls a little pinch at the same time.

Ally gasped, her eyes were closed. He could feel her panting ever so gently.

"FAAAT!" he teased, giving her middle a big squeeze from the sides as he over pronounced the 'A' sound.

Ally groaned in pleasure. Her belly was so full and it needed a rub, but more importantly she could feel an intense rush of pleasure flow through her body with every cruel poke, prod and squeeze.

Noah continued massaging her gut as he spoke loudly,

"Oh you've been such a fun little experiment Ally. I suspected you were a glutton the first day I brought you some donuts," leaning in and whispering, "they were supposed to last you till the rest of the week porky!" and then speaking normally, "but I never imagined you'd become such an out of control gluttonous mess! Christ look at all this blubber! This is shameful!" he sunk his fingers into her soft rounded belly hard like a claw. Ally gasped, and then began to moan involuntarily as he gave it a shake.

"Hahaha! How disgusting! Look how much of you jiggles when I do that!" he laughed, continuing to shake her belly with one hand and pointing out various places on her arms, hips, buttocks and legs that were sent rippling by poking or pinching them.