chapter 3

The transition to this routine was easier than Nadya expected. Philip was more than content to sit around all day, away from the external world, mostly just thinking about video games and food. He rapidly grew lazier under this new lifestyle. He got out of bed less and less often, usually just to go to the bathroom, bathe, change his clothes, or let Nadya make his bed. In addition to serving him armfuls of sugary pastries, she also took care to ensure that he got 3 well rounded but large meals a day. His favorites were broccoli and cheese soup, turkey potpie, and baked macaroni.

After only a few weeks, Nadya realized that his twin bed was much too small for his obese body. She let him stay in her own apartment in the guestroom while she had his room remodeled. It took a couple months to finish but it was well worth it. She purchased an extra large tub and a shower without doors to accommodate his predicted growth. A California King sized bed was bought to accommodate both of their frames comfortably. A minifridge was necessary. A fireplace and a larger TV were put in. She wanted to make sure he could have everything he could desire.

No one knew that Nadya kept this young man upstairs. Her employees were oblivious. Philip's father and stepmother knew he lived somewhere in the area, but after he dropped out of school they were generally uninterested in his life and had little contact with him and offered no support. He only had online friends and almost never went out, only to the gaming store occasionally, or to take a short walk to feed the ducks in the park. Since he hardly left, there was usually little reason for him to wear anything other than his underwear or maybe his tight sweatpants, so even though Nadya made sure to order him new clothes as he outgrew his old, he was shirtless most of the time, his fat moobs and corpulent belly bouncing around unclothed.

He never objected to the heavy meals she offered him. He began his meals voraciously and almost never had anything leftover. When he complained about being too full, she'd rub his belly until he was ready for more or she'd jack him off. An orgasm always made him hungry again. Being cooped up all day, he spent most of his time in his large, comfortable bed. The majority of his energy was spent eating incredible amounts of fattening food. All this, of course, made it certain that he was consuming far, far more calories than he could expend, so the weight piled on rapidly. Nadya estimated a consistent 5 to 15 pounds per month were being added to his gelatinous body. The weight was added all over. Chest, hips, arms, thighs, etc. By the time he expanded to 450, even his hands and feet were fat. His massive stomach, however, acquired the greatest amount of fat. When he sat up, it spread out almost to his knees. Nadya loved to ask him to pleasure himself, so she could watch him lift his fat belly out of the way in order to grab himself. His fat pad almost entirely engulfed his cock. It made her wet to think about the day he'd be too fat to penetrate her.

The bigger he ballooned, the greedier he became. He was already piggish when Nadya met him and even more so when she took him under her wing. By the time he had gotten so fat he could no longer work for her she thought he had reached peak gluttony. She was wrong. She had anticipated his appetite would grow, but she hadn't accurately predicted the extreme extent of his gluttony. And she was thrilled with it. Even when he whined about being too full he would cry out for more food. She teased him sometimes, telling him that she was cutting him off early, and he'd be moved to near tears. But of course she could never deny him what he craved. If she did that, she'd hamper the corpulent growth she liked so much.

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He stopped working in February of what would have been his junior year of college. It was now August. She had only met him three years prior and he had fattened up an astonishing amount, almost doubling his weight as it turns out. Downstairs in her office, Nadya became wet remembering the look of unbelief on Philip's face at his most recent monthly weigh-in, learning that he had gained 19 pounds in a month, bringing him to 491 pounds. Nearly 500 pounds. The number shocked Philip, she could tell, and left him feeling insecure. But as soon as she batted her eyelashes and grabbed his chubby hand to feel her hot, ready pussy, she sense his feelings of confusion dissipate. She was ready to fu*k immediately, and as she pushed his huge, jello-like belly out of the way to ride him, she resolved to push him harder, inflating him to 500 and beyond.