chapter 7

Ah my decadent, growing goddess! Ever a vision of desire within my sights, but never quite within my reach. I must profess I was not without my misgivings when she expressed her wishes to grow even bigger; but, she was, of course, a Princess, with every care and luxury available to her. Whatever weight she desired to be, was obtainable to her; and I, as her humble servant, could only oblige her in every manner possible.
When she attained 500lbs, she was bossy, she was messy, she was decadent, she was almost immovable, and she was excruciatingly desirable in my eyes. She would shout at me if her meals were late, sometimes she would deride me. But when she was pleased, she would reward me--with riches, with the kingdom's finest jewels, and, most pleasingly of all by allowing me to massage oils into her naked body. O what forbidden levels of ecstasy she allowed me to attain, while always retaining her own purity! My hands sliding over those great, hearty rolls, finding new royal dimples and stretch marks. So large did she grow, that she could no longer reach around her own girth; could not see the base of her belly, could not reach her own sex.
She lived solely to eat, it seemed, deriving all of her pleasure from the joys of the dining table.
She swelled and grew, and grew, until her weight finally peaked, when she was a young maiden of one-and-twenty at just over 600lbs, and she deemed herself finally corpulent enough. She was gigantic, immovable, and insatiable, demanding food at a rate almost greater than the King's kitchens were equipped to provide. The Kingdom's best tinkers and furniture makers had to come up with new devices so that Evelyn's huge body could be leveraged from her bed.

Eventually, as the years did slowly pass, I took a husband--a kind man with whom I did truly fall in love. But what intimacy I shared with him was incomparable to the mere sight of the Princess. Only she, my decadent, bountiful, sensuous, full, rich Princess could satisfy my desires. Forever we were bound by our bond of feeding and fattening. My sin, my soul, my Evelyn.