chapter 4: settling in

Scootering away after dinner, I headed back to my suite on B deck for a nap. After 2 hours, Hana woke me for a snack -- an entire sheet of ice cream cake loaded with frosting -- and fed me my next round of pills.

As I prepared to go back to bed, I realized I was actually quite horny from eating all day. Although we were told during orientation that we weren't required to begin having sex until we had settled in for a week, my appetite was voracious across the board. I had Hana help me undress, and primp briefly, before I laid back down and flipped the switch next to my bed, alerting interested men that I was available.

I didn't have to wait long. Within 10 minutes, one of the men from my Italian food round appeared. He was of medium build, with a charming smile, and immediately began kissing me before moving down my body. He spent ages with his face buried between my massive breasts, before moving on to pinch, bite, and suck on my nipples, teasing them as I moaned. His cock pressed against my leg, hard as a rock, as he humped my fat and sucked on my tits. Reaching towards my bedside table, he grabbed a bag of cookies he had placed there when he arrived and began to feed me, shoving cookie after cookie roughly into my mouth.

Before I kew it he had his pants off, and was slamming his cock inside me as he continued to feed me buttery, delicious cookies. He thrust hard as my fat slapped and rippled around him. It was difficult to reach my pussy past my fat, but he worked around it lifting my folds as best he could. He started to hump rapidly, and came shouting as he shoved a final cookie into my mouth. As he redressed, he pulled out a tray of brownies he had also brought, and I plowed my way through them happily, barely noticing he had left until I went back to sleep.

Around 4, Hanna woke me up. I groaned when I opened my eyes, furious at her.

"Time your funnel," she called cheerfully. Bleary eyed and sedated, I lay there while she securely inserted the funnel into my mouth and added an oxygen tube into my nose. Once I was set up, she pressed the button indicating that the feeding machine would begin. I guzzled down the shake, closing my eyes and just enjoying the feeling of the sweet shake pouring down my throat. Fifteen minute passed before I was finished. As I prepared to go to sleep, I thought happily of the morning. When I woke up, I knew I would have my first weigh in to determine my adjustment. We were expected to weigh daily for the first month, to make sure we were a proper fit for the ship. After that, we were weighed and measured monthly. I knew tomorrow would be a rousing success.

I soon fell back into blissful sleep.