chapter 3

As Jamie reached the last plate of lard-soaked food, Ben went back to the kitchen and brought in more plates of food - this time an American style follow-up to the full English, in the shape of pancakes, waffles and muffins; all drenched in maple syrup, cream and butter. Jamie was actually getting quite full, but he couldn't resist the sweet fattening food, and wolfed it all down, stuffing himself with his hands. Ben just leaned on the side of the bed, watching Jamie pig out and smiled to himself as the bulge grew in his pants again.

After gorging himself on his multi-thousand-calorie breakfast, stuffing himself to the point where he could barely even speak, he leant back and let out a loud belch and fart, resting his podgy sticky hands on his messy belly rolls.

"Enjoy that?" asked Ben
"mmmm yeah that was lovely." replied a contented Jamie as he smiled at Ben.
"Want any more?"
"Not just yet thanks, I'm so stuffed. That was even more than you normally make me"

Ben could see that Jamie was breathing harder after cramming his body with tons of food. He smiled to himself wickedly and plunged has hand deep between Jamie's huge thunder thighs. Jamie's eyes started to light up as Ben fumbled around in Jamie's blubber trying to find what was
left of his little cock. He eventually found it and started to play with, and Jamie started moaning
with pleasure.

"You enjoying that?" Ben asked
"mmmm yeah" was about all Jamie could get out.

Ben then stopped, to Jamie's surprise, and pulled out a load of food from the bed-side
fridge.

"I'm not gonna finish you off until you eat some more. I'm sure a fat pig like you has room for more."

Jamie just moaned and whispered something about being full, but Ben was getting so horny from seeing his grossly obese pig of a boyfriend stuffed and unable to wank himself off, that he'd decided he was gonna have some fun. No more Mr Nice Guy.

Ben straddled Jamie's colossal belly, with his cock now poking in between two of Jamie's fat rolls. Armed with a can of squirty cream, he started pumping Jamie full of heavy fatty cream.
Jamie, too weak to resist had no choice but to gulp it down. Mouthful after fattening mouthful.

"Come on you ***! Swallow it down. There's plenty more where this came from" exclaimed Ben as he crammed Jamie's mouth with more fattening cream. Jamie could barely get a breath in between mouthfuls, and by the end of the can, he was gasping for breath, sweating and panting.

As he caught his breath, he could see Ben's beefy body humping his rolls of blubber, and he could feel his whole mammoth body rippling all over. As he looked at Ben, thinking the forced feeding was over, he was both startled at Ben's new behaviour, as well as turned on. Ben had never dominated him in this way before, it was a whole new, and very erotic experience. His little cock was rock hard, poking up into his pubic fat roll.

By this time, Ben was so horny, he'd forgotten about stuffing Jamie, and was busy fucking his rolls of flab. He soon shot his load in a fold of Jamie's belly flab. He then got off Jamie's belly and sat on the bed beside him. Jamie looked at him longingly, looking at his sexy beefy bod, defined yet soft, glistening with a little sweat.

"Can you finish me off now?" Jamie asked hopefully. Ben looked at Jamie..
"You always get horny when I feed you don't ya, Fatboy."
Jamie was now getting desperate. He was stuffed more than ever before and he loved Ben calling him fat names. "Please?" pleaded Jamie.
Ben just grinned evilly and replied "I wanna see you finish yourself off. If you're that horny, even a fat shit like you should still be able to reach your cock and have a wank", knowing full well that Jamie couldn't.
Jamie's eyes nearly popped out on stalks. "Uh.."
"Come on fatty, let's see you do it" jeered Ben, knowing that every time he said something like that, Jamie was getting more turned on.

After several attempts to grab them, Jamie hauled his rolls of belly fat back with his left hand. Already panting and sweating from the effort, he then tried to reach round all this lard with his right hand to find his little buried cock. But he just couldn't quite reach. He could barely grasp as his huge mound of pubic fat, but that wasn't enough. Ben was just laughing at him, calling him names and pointing out how pathetic it was that a 22 year old had eaten himself so fat he couldn't reach his own cock.

On one hand, Jamie was cringing with embarrassment, but on the other, he was more
turned on that he'd ever been before. After a couple of minutes, he flopped back, collapsing with exhaustion. Gasping for breath, red faced and sweating like a pig. Ben shoved a cream cake in
Jamie's open mouth before putting him out of his misery and sucking him off. He loved going down there, burying his face in Jamie's blubber, trying to find his cock, and licking what there was left of it, sticking out of his pubic fat roll, nestled between his huge blubbery thighs, and under his overhang.

It didn't take long, and Jamie shot his load while he was gulping down another cream cake, which caused him to nearly choke. Afterwards he just lay there exhausted and soon dozed off for a nap. Ben looked at his hugely obese pig of a boyfriend and smiled to himself. "I'm going to have some real fun with you" he thought to himself, as Jamie laid there asleep, snoring and almost choking with every breath.