Chapter 3

The next evening, it was a Friday, I came home from work, my fat empty belly wobbling in front of me and forced me to walk slowly, some neighbours pointed at me and turned away. Upstairs Vicky took my hand and guided me into a room I hadn’t seen before: It was painted completely sky-blue and the floor was covered with a thick carpet like, comfortable as a bed. There was nearly no furniture, just a small blue cupboard, a pile of cushins and a blanket. Vicky undressed me and laid me down on my back:

“This is Your new playing room. Like it?”

“Yes, Big Sis!”

“You will stay for the weekend!”

“Yes, Big Sis!”

I enjoyed her so much, she was so beautiful, she cared for me, she even fed me. Over the weekend I was extremely lazy, laying around in the playing room, watching TV, playing with Vicky, sucking her milk, eating pizza and fast food – she kept me full constantly!

On Monday morning, just after the morning milking, I couldn’t get straight up the normal way, my belly was too big and heavy! Vicky laughed:

“Oops, You’ve been greedy, haven’t You! But no problem, roll over Your belly, that will work!”

I did as she said, pushed myself on to my knees and stood up carefully. I balanced my huge gut in front of me, it felt like a water balloon attached to me, while Vicky played on my penis (what I couldn’t see, just feel).

“You’re a full boy this morning, should stay with Big Sis, not going to work!”

I felt weird…

“Well, can’t help it…”

“Alright, I’ll help You to dress!”

What she did, but she was so randy this morning that she played with my dick constantly, her little fingers feeling good on my hugely swollen penis, really huge… weird. She couldn’t stuff it into my trousers, so big and swollen it was, so she gave me a blow job and I relaxed a bit. Then I waddled off to work, Vicky smiling behind me…

When I came home to her for lunch break I had bad news: My boss had briefly told me that I would get fired if I kept ballooning! He gave me a free afternoon to see a doctor and decide what to do. I talked to Vicky:

“Vicky, listen, it can’t go on this way! I will become too fat to work and will get fired! My boss told me so! I love You, I love Your milk, believe me, I love everything about You, but we have to change our ways!!”

She wasn’t offended at all:

“I see what You’re afraid of… but don’t worry, tomorrow we’ll start a new chapter, Big Sis will arrange everything! Until then I need Your help! Would You…?”

I looked into these miraculous blue eyes, and…

“Yes, of course, Big Sis!”

She undressed me completely, I laid down in the playing room and sucked her milk so pleasantly, it was so good, so rich, so much. I was tired and full, I wanted to sleep, drifting away…

When I woke up it must have been late afternoon, light was low. I heard Vicky working somewhere and wanted to roll over to get up – and couldn’t. Now I noticed the fence! Some kind of wooden fence those baby-beds are made of to beware the kiddies from falling out, but me it bewared from getting up. Even more my arms were stuck in 2 wooden rings inside these fences. Only Vicky could have done that... but why?

“Vicky, help me, please!” Nothing!

“Viiickyyy!” Nothing, but I could hear her, why didn’t she hear me? Than I slowly began to understand:

“Big Sis!”

“Yes, my baby boy, I’m coming!” She rushed in: “Have my baby boy woken up, good, good baby boy, You must be hungry! Big Sis will fill up Your belly, making You a good full baby boy!”

She kneed down at my head, where was no fence, and shoved her tit into my mouth before I was able to speak: Milk shot into my mouth and I had to drink, 20 minutes of content feeding followed. After I had finished she patted and poked my belly:

“You greedy little baby boy, wanna grow into a big baby boy?” (Poke, poke, wobble) “Drank all Your Big Sis milk and still not full!? I’ll make You big and full, full, full!” I tried to talk to her, but she didn’t react. I tried her role-play name again:

“Big Sis!”

“Yes, You stupid belly-baby-boy?”

“You said we would start a new chapter!!?”

“Listen: Baby-boys cannot talk, only speak a few words, so I cannot understand You! But once and forever: This is that new chapter!!”

I was stunned!

Then she got a… well, something like to hold a pot over an open fire and put it right over my head. She was singing or mumbling all the time: ”Full boy, full boy, very full boy, You are my sexy belly-toy! Full boy, full boy, greedy boy, Big Sis rules over her toy…” Then she put a baby-flask, one of those little babies suck on, into this holder, but hell! What size, it was a gallon minimum! I could not… Gulp! The warm creamy liquid poured into my mouth and I had to swallow, filling me up, always hearing this voice: “Full boy, full boy, very full boy, I play with Your penis, You are my toy…” She gave my huge stiff penis a slap from time to time or pulled on it a little, just enough to tease me, not enough to let me cum. The rest of the time she patted the rhythm to her song on my big belly and watched me filling up: “Full boy, full boy, stupid full boy, I pump You up, Big Sis’ toy!”

It took me half an hour to finish the flask, only to get another one! After this treatment I was full, tight and filled to the brim:

“Good boy! My sweet big baby-boy, now You’re satisfied, aren’t You?!”

I said something, but she didn’t notice at all.