Chapter 4

“We finally ate all the food! Well, I ate most of it anyway,thanks to you,” Vikki said, “There's going to be food everywhere in the apartment when New Year's comes around.”

“That's right baby, and I'm going to help eat every single bite,” Jack said, grinning from ear to ear, “By the end of winter, you're gonna barely get in the building much less your apartment.”

“Well, I guess we can find a huge house to help me grow some more, the way you're thinking about how huge you're gonna make me.”

“You know it, hot stuff,” Jack exclaimed as he rubbed Vikki's belly lustfully as she slowly fell asleep.

Vikki and Jack spent day after day planning the big New Year feast that Vikki was going to gorge upon until every morsel was inside her body. The day before New Year's Eve, Jack got all the food for the feast and started to cook everything in his apartment so Vikki wouldn't be tempted to try to eat any of it. Meanwhile, Vikki was eating pizza and Chinese delivery, getting prepared to eat her heart out the two day holiday by eating almost nonstop until her belly was full and taut. The time finally came to get started with the New Year's feast around 6am, when Vikki woke up by a surprise phone call from Jack.

“Hey, baby, just wanted to let you know that the feast is more than ready, and so is breakfast. I'm almost there to pick you up to take you to my place since there's food waiting to get eaten right away! Now pack up and wait for me!”

The second Vikki got a chance to respond, Jack hang up the phone. She quickly ran into the bathroom to take a shower and brush her teeth. She then packed her baggiest clothes and put on a snug sweatsuit. She was going to put on makeup when she heard a knock on the door. She knew it was Jack getting her for the feast. She grabbed her bags and waddled towards the door to see Jack in shock and awe.

“Wow, baby, you look HOT! You've been getting fatter for me, haven't you?”



“You can say that. I've been getting ready for the feast that you cooked for me!”

“I say that you've done a fabulous job preparing. You ready for real thing?”



“My belly's growling already growling with hunger, babe. Let's get me fatter, Jack!”

“Alright, Vikki. Your carriage awaits you downstairs,” Jack said as he grabbed her bags and escorted Vikki to his car.

Twenty minutes later, Vikki and Jack arrive at his apartment complex, and together they go down the elevator to his studio-basement apartment. As he opened the door, Vikki couldn't believe his eyes. Food was everywhere, smelling good and piping hot. As they walked in, Jack put her bags in his bedroom and checked on food he had on the stove in a kitchen that was four times as large as hers. Vikki sat on the love-seat while Jack wheeled a gigantic cart filled with all sorts of breakfast food. Stacks of pancakes, french and regular buttery toast, and waffles, plates of all sorts of sausages,bacon, and eggs, pots of grits,oatmeal,and porridge,along with an array of fruit, syrups, butter, and sugary pastries to finish it all off.

“Remember to eat every bite so you can be the growing goddess we both know you can be,” Jack said as he kissed her on the lips and rubbed her belly some, “I'll be back with some apple cider, milk, and grape juice for you to drink. I have to check on brunch too. Eat up, darling,eat.”

“Of course, Jack,” Vikki said as she grabbed a piece of toast, “Anything to make my dream of immobility come true.”