TheIncredibleBulk wrote:lizzyny wrote:
I've had fantasies of sneaking into a bakery by squeezing through a trap door. After spending an hour or so feasting on napoleons (my personal favorite) and all the lovely pastry, my belly is deliciously fattened. I hear a noise in the front of the story, so I try squeezing back through the trap door and find that my belly is so bloated that I can't make it. This gorgeous, muscled guy with a well-rounded belly (from sampling all his lucious pastry) comes through the door and finds me struggling, my legs kicking in the air unable to go anywhere. He opens the door with me in it so I'm forced to face him and be reprimanded. But, he just smiles, fondling my fattened belly and butt. He disappears inside and comes out with a giant pastry tube which he has overfilled with canoli cream. He forces it between my lips and begins the pump. It's attached to some sort of machine that begins to force the cream into my mouth and down my throat...ever so slowly. I begin to feel myself fatten with cream all the while he chuckles and slowly m***ases my engorged belly which is now overfilled and widening...
He whispers into my ear..."I see I've just employed a new test taster...that is after you fatten up just a bit more."
I'm moaning as I feel myself becoming too large for the narrow hole that I've become wedged into and a feeling that I will become so fattened that I will remain stuck for a very long time (but maybe that's not so bad...yummy treats, cute guy that wants me fat...cool).
would love to read a story like this would deff like that to happen to me
I think I may have written something like that at one time or another. I know some of my stories have some stuckage in them...perhaps "Turkish Delights"...but you'd have to reread it to be sure.
I know Quert took one of my postings...except it was in an ice cream parlor and turned it into a very good story with me being the main characters which was rather fun. Take a look for him on Fantasy Feeder. It's worth a read.
