Chapter 5 - she

I'm very excited despite the early hour. I got up at 6 o'clock, to organize and prepare food for a whole day of feeding! Okay, I had spent a few minutes watching you, my sleeping beauty! For a short time I admired the two big rolls of blubber your belly forms. They're huge, so huge! I can't measure it, but I guess that they are nearly twice the diameter as my thighs! And those thighs are not too thin at all! I'm sure that watching yourself growing that huge you almost missed that I have gained about 30 pounds since we first met. I don't know if it is pure luck, genetics or a mix of both, but almost all of this weight has found its way into thighs, butt, hips and boobs! My belly is till nearly flat, and if I want to f*ck you for a bit longer, it has to stay that way! Even as it is now, it is hard enough to squeeze my body into your bulging mounts of flab. And today I'm going to add a lot more of it to your fat body! So I let you sleep for another two hours before I wake you for an extraordinary huge breakfast. While I work to prepare a mountain of food, surely sufficient for a six person household, I remember back to our last (and for you only) 'workout' ever. I think that was your last, if only half-assed, attempt to avoid the inevitable.

I remember it was about two to three month after you had given up to refuse the feeding during our intimate meetings. I had truly enjoyed the time, a pleasuring time for you and me! For you, because I visited you as often as possible to pleasure you with long and passionate sex to satisfy your longing for me. As for me, I could feed you as much as I liked and my passion for you grew with every pound of softness you added to your body. So, fulfilling both our desires had resulted in a gain of nearly 30 pounds for you, your weight had gone up to nearly 240 pounds. Still much to less for my liking, but obviously quite hard to get used to for you. Most of the fat had gone to your belly, it had grown that big that it covered a third of your lap. I could nearly hide my small finger in your belly button and I enjoyed the soft jiggling of all those new fat. So, it came a bit surprising and disgruntling for me when I found you one evening when I visited you on your computer screen, checking our 'fat burner' exercises! I asked you what you were up to and you confessed to me that you were willing to work out to slow down the gain or even lose a few pounds! Oh, how annoying! I finally had you on your way straight into obesity, you had developed such a cute and soft potbelly and now you wanted to slow down!? I had to come up with something really drastic to heal you from this inapt and for me unwelcome idea! Nothing of these thoughts or my anger was to see at my face when I told you that I had time to assist you, yes even participate in your work out. I posed in front of you, wiggling my hips and slapping my butt whilst explaining that I too had gained a few pounds. Of course I didn't miss your growing arousal while you watched my body's tantalizing sway! I knew I could use your incredible affection and lust for me to turn this inappropriate 'work out' into something more satisfying for me! I told you that I have a full equipped gym at my house and a huge garden in the back too, so we would have enough possibilities to work out to our both satisfaction! It was not a lie! The gym was a legacy of my former husband, and I had never visited it since our divorce. You agreed to visit the next afternoon and we spent the evening with the usual chit chat, TV watching, a lot of snacking and of course with great sex.
One p.m. the next day you stood in front of my house. I smiled when I saw you clad in a wide sweater and a pair of baggy joggers. I opened up the door and welcomed you with snarling at you that I was hoping that you large tube of lard didn't had too much lunch! I continued with ranting about hopeless fat pigs trying to lose the result of their will-less gluttony and mindless debauchery! You looked at me like a stunned ox, startled, embarrassed and visibly upset. I laughed and told you that all the bashing was only to bring you into the right mood for a hard and exhausting work out! And of course to show you what to expect if you really had joined in lessons with a real personal trainer! I led you in the garden, were you took of the sweater and the pants, showing yourself in skin tight work-out clothes. The shirt struggled to cover your slightly hanging paunch and the waistband of the trouser cut deeply into the fat roll of your lower belly! I nearly forgot what I had planned, watching such a juicy, soft and alluring body! But first we had to deal with your wish to work out, of course without you losing as much as a single ounce of all this nicely wobbling fat! I also removed my clothes, showing of my body in similar tight stretch trousers and the boobs only contained by a heavily strained sports bra. Smiling I realized the instant reaction of your body; your skin-tight pants couldn't hide the bulge forming below your belly! We entered the gym and I suggested 'a few miles' on the treadmill for warm-up! I sat the timer to ten minutes and we started 'running'. You'd never been the athletic type, more of a nerd, so even before we met you never had done much for your body. This and my affectionate and fattening care for you had made sure you were as much out of shape as possible! Nearly 100 pounds of soft and jiggling blubber made it impossible for you to even pace at a slow running speed for longer than a half minute! I raised my speed a little bit, not really a fast run, but considerably faster than you. Then I started to tease you again. I told you that you sluggish bag of blubber should imagine you were trying to catch me, to catch me to make love to me! If you wouldn't get me, you would have to pleasure your horny fat body by yourself! After not even 5 minutes you collapsed and plumped to your ***! So much to the warm-up! But I had much more planned for this afternoon than only embarrassing you enough to cure you from any thought about work-out! So I went directly to the next step. I challenged you, accompanied with a lot of teasing words, to a work-out game. I told you I would beat you in every exercise we would perform. I even made it worse by proclaiming that it would be unfair to expect the same performance from you, given the fact that you were a fat, out of shape piggy! So I told you that you would win the exercise if you only did halve my amount. The reward for the winner of each round would be 30 minutes were the loser would do all he wanted him to do! I knew you as a gamer, and so you could not refuse to take the challenge! We started out with 2 minutes time for performing sit-ups. I'm too not a very trained person, but I could beat you by large, even enjoying your moaning and groaning while you tried to squish your fat belly enough to get your upper torso upright! It was so exciting, that I could feed you only half the amount of donuts I had planned, because I was too occupied to ride your cock! I even granted us another fifteen minutes break because this exhausting activity. But as I had planned, the following knee-bending resulted in another 30 minutes of feeding for you and so your belly was rapidly swelling! I had carefully planned the sequence of the exercises, because I very well knew I only could do about ten push-ups by myself. But as I expected, after filling your belly with two dozen large glazed donuts and exhausting you with sexual pleasure you wasn't able to push your body up once! I watched you struggling, the belly flat on the ground and the fat on your upper arms jiggling while you tried to push yourself up! I let you struggle for a while, calling you a fat and helpless piggy, telling you that all this thought of work out was futile and all this while happened while I was seductively posing in front of your eyes. I could see when you finally broke, giving up all hope to avoid your fate as my helpless fat and soft companion. I had known long before, playing with your desire to make you the one fulfilling mine! I saw your capitulation and to celebrate this victory afterwards I pleased me and you with a whole evening of feeding and f*cking with you....

The breakfast is ready now and it is time to wake up my sleeping fatty. My excitement grows with every minute, I'm longing to cradle your big fat belly again and I can't wait to feed you even fatter!