chapter 2

The next two weeks were the heaven for Madeleine, a half unconscious, defenseless man with nothing of his same mind left...only in her hands to become a god. With her programm he ballooned every day more. Around 15-20 lbs a day. She even got him an injection with serum which consisted out of hundred thousands of calories, so she had more time building his body. Madeleine took a picture of the helpless Marcus every day to show him his progression when he regained full consciousness. She couldn't believe how the massages helped him. The fat on his thighs parted into three rolls and he also had a bulge of fat on his knees from the front to behind. The fat on his lower legs was also immense: they looked like tree trunks with tiny feet on their end. She giggled at this view. Marcus double belly had gotten a third roll but his lowest one made the other two look pretty tiny. The 'tiny' upper roll was just able to give rest to his swollen moobs. They must have been a jj- cup now. His arms could be used as pillows and his wrists were not visible anymore, his massive arms closed directly up to his chubby hands. The only thing that reminded on them was a roll on his 'ex-wrists'. His chubby double chin had evolved to a mass of fat, a chin wasn't visible. Madeleine was pleased with the results of her work...only half way through and already so fat. Today she decided to free him completely from his handcuffs. She shoved a chocolate bar into his mouth, jiggled and poked his belly. Marcus slowly opened his eyes, he noticed quite surprised that he could move more freely. He wanted to lift his arm to feel his belly, but his arms were too heavy for him to lift. He looked to the foot side of the bed, at least he wanted to, but the massive belly and thighs were in the way. The only thing Marcus was able to see was Madeleine at his right side, smiling understandingly. She took his arm and lifted it so he could take a look. They were bigger than he ever imagined them to be. Madeleine stood up, he still chewing the chocolate. She pulled a cart with food to his side so he was able to see it.,,If you want to eat you have to stand up, and I know you will.",,Piggie sits, don't like move, too hard. Bring food, fatty want!",,Well, I'll give you some help." Madeleine took a plate of warm, fresh baked cookies from the cart and stood up, facing him.,,WANT, WANT!! Give pleeeease!!?!", Marcus begged as he smelled them. He tried to lift one of his legs, but failed pitifully. With all force he lifted it and moved it to the side of the bed, but a few inches away from the edge he couldn't hold it up anymore and fell back on the bed. The impact made the bed crush on the side and the rest followed crushing on the floor with a loud noise and his whole whale like body jiggled.,,Well done, now it's even harder for you to stand up, lardass!" But now that he managed to lift his right leg, the left one was a bit easier, but also crushed on the matress before the goal.,,Now you must sit up to stand up, only a tip if you forgot even that.",,Tummy too heavy, how to??" Helplessness lay in his eyes and Madeleine quite enjoyed it. He touched all of his belly for half an hour until his piggy mind was able to find a solution. Marcus grabbed the fat rolls of his thighs, struggling because of his pudgy hands, which were almost unable to grab anything. Heavily breathing he managed it to sit up halfway, but his fat pushed him back on the matress. On the second attempt his head got already a bit red, but this time Marcus grabbed his leg rolls only with one hand, the other on his belly pushing it forward and he got it. Now he sat there and the only problem left was standing up and holding his balance. Marcus shifted his body around and was laying on his belly rolls. With all force remaining in his inactive massive arms and legs he pushed himself up and was now on his hands and knees. Marcus turned around and looked up to Madeleine with a greedy view.,,Fatty standing impossible, please feed!!",,If you decide to stay on all fours like a pig you will also eat like one." She took the plate with the cookies, sprayed a can of whipped chocolate cream on it and put the plate in front of him.,,Eat pig!", Madeleine commanded. His belly that already hung down on the floor rested now on it as he bent down as good as possible and ate. Marcus swallowed all and after he finished his whole face was full of whipped cream and Madeleine took the plate, and put another one in front of him, full of lasagna. Marcus pushed his face in and ate and ate. Every time he finished a plate an even bigger one was put in front of him. The finish was a shake. Madeleine held it and waited for him to pick it up. He rolled to the side and grabbed it with his available hand and swallowed.,,Crawl back and sleep!", she commanded again. Marcus did what she said and fell asleep. The next morning he was woken up again with a belly rub and chocolate.,,Look what I got for you." Madeleine pointed with her Finger to the side, there was a trough. Marcus grunted happily. She stood up, took a some buckets and poured in until it was filled. Again he noticed more pounds on him. He crawled to it on all fours and began to drink.,,Satisfied?", Madeleine asked. Marcus grunted and continued swallowing. She took that as a yes.
He drank it empty and she refilled it but this time with peanut butter and chocolate. After he finished, he was so tired that the lay down and remarked:,,Good trough, happy. Need belly care." She caressed his fat cheeks and said:,,Yes you get one, but before that: do you remember your name?",,Fatty no name, why ask?",,Does Marcus say you anything?",,M-Ma-marcus? Is Marcus chocolate?",,No, but as sweet as chocolate.",,No food, not interesting. Want belly rub!!", Marcus said angrily.,,Yeah, yeah...your name is god of gluttony, sweetie. Can you say that? If you can say it I'll let you choose where to rub and squeeze beside your tummy.",,Food?",,NO! GOD-OF-GLUTTONY!",,G-god of gluttony? ", he said as concentrated as possible for him.,,Very good.", Madeleine said and began to squeeze his enormous everstuffed tummy. He moaned and grunted in pleasure. After an hour she stopped.,,Why no squeeze more?",,Did you already forget? You can choose another rub down." Marcus looked confused at her, but realised slowly what she ment.,,Moobs, moobs." He said and slapped his pudgy hands on them. She began to grab them, they were super and jiggled even from grabbing them. She caressed his man cleavage and sucked on them, his whole body began to wobble in lust. Marcus began to moan more heavily and as he stood close to the climax Madeleine stopped and Marcus said:,,Why stop, why you not finish?",,Because you glutton shouldn't be rewarded now, there is more work to do. By the way, I got a sports bra for you and now you will try it on." She got into the bathroom and got back, a sports bra in her hand like she said. Marcus sat up, Madeleine got over to him, and commented:,,Lift your chunky arms food baby." He lifted them, barely able to hold them up. She struggled to put it on him, but after she managed it and loaded is cleavage into it she was satisfied. The bra barely fitted his moobs, they were already spilling out. If she only looked on his two 'girls' they seemed like that of a super busty girl. That made her laugh.,,Tomorrow we practice standing up, and holding the balance. Out in society you can't go on all fours like a pig." Marcus looked sad but accepted it, because he knew there would be a reward. He got back to the matress again, today he was finished.