The growing woman that loved to eat

Chapter 5

As Walter was turning on the devices for her to feed her with, Anna got to thinking about her past up to this point. And as he was putting the first of many converter ramps full of food near her mouth, Anna cleared her throat to say something:

“Walter, I wanted to say this since I’ve been with you all these years since I’ve met you. It’s kind of like a secret if you think about it. You see, ever since I was a kid, I wanted someone to whisk me away to a place like this, chain me up, and fatten me up so much, I would never go home ever again. Even though I never thought you of all people would have a fantasy that I dreamed of, I knew that you wanted me to gain more and more weight because of the customers that would come in and how you would interact with them. With the skinny customers, you would add sugar, butter, or something extra fattening in each one of their orders. With the plump customers, you would give them an extra treat or two for free and made sure you gave them your business card in their bags with each order so they can tell their friends.”

“You figured all of that from just observing from the back all these years?”

“Yeah, I did. You know what else? I knew that you wanted to set up something like this for me: the tubing, the converter belt orders, the extra bins of frosting you would order and I never see. All you needed was a person to stuff and plump into the woman of your dreams. I knew it had to be me. I wanted this to all come true for me and for you. I just wondered why after all these years you didn’t tell me about your fantasy of yours.”

“I thought if you found out about this, you would get mad and want no part of it. I thought you would also do it on your own without me setting this all up.”

“I wasn’t going to be mad. I was going to help you because I could never achieve immobility on my own. I want to be your prized hog. I want to be the biggest and fattest woman that could ever love. I want you to turn on that switch so we can start getting me fat, fat, fat.”

“I never thought I could love you more than I do right now...” Walter said as he turned on the machine to start the converter belt filled with pastries and extra fattening food to pour into her mouth, “Let our fantasy begin, my soon to be supersized hog of a wife.”

Anna nodded her head as the food was going straight to her mouth. She would eat all of what it was on the belt and move onto the frosting and weight gain shake mix Walter developed until she drank it all. Back and forth, back and forth, the machines would go. It wouldn’t stop until she was drifting off to sleep, and that’s when Walter would turn off everything, make love to his wife, and sleep with her. When she woke up, he would make sure Anna’s teeth were healthy so she can chew her food and eat. Then he would make love to her, clean her up, and turn on the machines to fatten her up once again. While he was working at the bakery, Anna would eat and grow, and Walter couldn’t wait until he caught a break from work. During that time, he would refill up on food and his special shake for Anna, and made sure she was comfortable. Whenever he had to deliver an order, Walter would fill the machines for the day, make love to her, and go off with the order. Lots of people still ask to this day about the whereabouts of Anna, and Walter would say that she was traveling around the world to study food, especially pastry, and he would say that he would never know when she’s coming back. But he and Anna knew all along that it was all a lie, a ruse to cover up their fantasy.

Years have passed and both their dreams had come true for them: Anna was close to almost a half of a ton of fat, filled with fattening food. She’s still alive and well. Just immobile is all. Walter is still working there, with their adopted children, Maurice, Harriet, and Lawrence. Each of the children is seven years old, being months apart, and growing chubbier by the day and loving food like their foster mother has all of her life. They would visit her from time to time, keeping their promise of not telling a soul about the true whereabouts of her. Soon they would become even bigger successes in the bakery business and in gaining weight, respectively.
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Jazzman 14 years
There are probably as many bakery-themed stories as any theme out there in weight-gain fiction. Another popular one is revenge on the head cheerleader.
This one did have a few unique items. I probably started off liking it more than when it turned to weight-gain formula and desired immobility and weighing 900+ pounds. I prefer gradula but steady gains-even 50 pounds a year for a few years is ok-but weight-gain formula in a bottle is too close to magic. And I never read a story with magic in it. Still a pretty nice story.
Pyracollinsn... 14 years
Well, I am the original author of the story. I worte and posted it here a long time ago, when I first joined fantasy feeder. I was under a different name then.
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14 years
You're not the only one who remembers this from before. Good story, though.
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14 years
I feel like I've read this story almost verbatim before.


But then again, weight gain doesn't hold much room for creativity.