chapter 5

As the months past my weight increased. Every time I bought new clothes I seemed to outgrow them within a few weeks. My belly had doubled in size and my breasts had gone up a size. The rest of my body increased in size but nothing like my belly and breasts. Derek did weekly measurements, pictures and weigh ins to document the progress.
We had been together for six months when we decided to move in with each other. I was already spending almost every night at his place and majority of my stuff was there. Also with me moving in it would give him almost the complete control over my weight and body that he wanted to have. The only time he wouldn't have that would be when we were both at work, something he planned to change as soon as he could.
Some of the simplest things were starting to get harder to do and even just climbing a stair case had me gasping for air as if I had just ran a mile.
These changes turned me and Derek on. Derek would tease me about my weight and calling me his growing piggy and his fatty. Once we moved in he started calling me a piggy more often. He also started keeping my hands tied during feedings and I had to eat with only my mouth and sometimes he did this on the floor. He would hold the food just a little bit out of reach and would have me oink in order to get the food.
At first these things felt odd but the more he did it I loved it and pretty soon I looked forward to those types of feedings. There was just something about being called his piggy and being treated like one I enjoyed. I started to have fantasies of being treated not as a pig but as a cow. Where I would be hooked up to a milking machine and a feeding machine at the same time. Constantly growing fatter and never stop.
Before bed Derek would feed me and then he would funnel feed me his special weight gain shake till I felt like I was just about to burst. He would then rub lotion and give me a nice belly rub as I would fall asleep from being so stuffed.
In our house there were two rooms that were locked and I wasn't able to go into them. When I asked Derek about them he just said it was where he worked on things for work. One was upstairs and the other was the basement. I just shrugged it off and trusted him that he was telling the truth.