chapter 5

Up to this point, Linda could never truly understand why her husband had fattened her so much. She went from thin and athletic when they met, to the point of extreme obesity before they wedded. For her part, Linda didn't fuss too much as she loved being pampered, she loved eating, and she loved the way Billy adored her, lusted after her, and how he fondled her every curve.

By the point of their wedding day, Linda had her suspicions as to her newlywed husband's proclivities. Leading up to their day of marital bliss, Linda began taking heed to the fact he'd been doing everything possible to sabotage her efforts to lose weight, including but not limited to mixing in weight gainers to her "low fat" smoothies.

Now that the tables were turned, Linda deftly employed many of Billy's former tactics back on him. One of her favorite and most sucessful tools at her disposal, was ordering huge amounts for food herself, just to give over the lion's share of her food and desserts to her husband's growing appitite and thickening waistline.

So far, she'd mostly been "assisting" Billy to gain dominance over him and to teach him a lesson. "Besides," she reasoned, "Billy did it to me, so doing him the same in turn would only be putting him in his proper place." But this mode of thinking was all in the past now. Her desire for revenge morphed into carnal lust as Billy's thick overhang morphed into a complete belly apron.

Something in both of them had drastically changed over the last few weeks. In the month since Linda had started Billy wearing his device, his appitites for both food and sex had quadrupled. Needless to say, likewise did his rate of gaining. Last night when Billy stepped up on the scales it read a whopping 383 pounds.

Billy was constsntly being fed and fucked by two gorgeous women on a daily basis. By the end of the first week of this new regime, Billy's belly grew so large that Linda was forced to buy him new shirts online, from a service that catered to Very Large Men. She could have ordered them through an overnight service but she liked the way his thick and fluffy overhang caused his shirt to become untucked, thus exposing his creamy and doughy flesh.

Where as in the past Billy protested or tried to cover up his blubbery gains, he now seemed to relish in his new role as the fat one.

About a month into his new regime, Billy's weight crested 400lbs. His wife was sstill "thick" and curvy, but her 250lbs were tight and curvaceous, where Billy just looked like a SSBBW, with some facial stubble.

Yeah it was more than a bit embarrassing for Billy when associates that hadn't seen him in a while were shocked by his ever increasing girth. But Billy knew their was no going back now. He was in sexual heaven and his body was starting to grow on him in more than one way. He knew he should be disgusted with his new blubbery form, but Billy loved this archetypical body form when it was possessed by Linda.

He now found himself getting turned on by what he saw in the mirror and often fell into unintentional belly and fat rubbing, which then usually ended in masturbation, when not wearing his device.

He'd even began to like his submissive role, induced by his wife's control over his orgasms. She made him eat more and more every day just to achieve orgasm. She made up her mind that he would gave to wear it for up to six months. By then she was sure that his brain wouldn't allow him to reach climax until he was stuffed to capacity.

Billy didn't know that, nor did he know that both women were colluding against him from the beginning. So when he arrived at home one day to find both Linda and Mary talking over coffee, he was stunned to say the least.

"Hello my little fat bitch", teased his wife Linda, followed, "Glad to see you finally made it here piggy", from Mary. Sitting before them was a feast for a king, or at least their soon to be fat play thing.

Billy didn't know what to do or what to think. Either he was in big trouble or he was about to be fed and fucked like never before. Seeing the vast array of his favorite foods from home, supplemented by Mary's most decadent pastries and donuts, Billy figured it was the latter of the two scenarios to be more likely. Thus with a little trepidation he proceeded forward with forced bravado.

"So, I see this big belly of mine is your fault", he said lifting his heavy and now pillowy arms to point at both of them. The action of lifting both arms caused his shirt to lift up exposing his the top half of his belly to go along with his severe belly hanging apron.

The women laughed at his obese spectacle and both gave each other a look, got up and walked their chubby body over to his. Linda tugged at his thick nipple through his shirt, while Mary massaged and kissed his belly.

Billy wanted desparately to protest. These women, one of them his wife, if not others, had conspired against him and transformed him from athletic to pathetic. He wanted to feel angry, but all he could do is moan in pleasure as the women kneaded, kissed and sucked on all of his fattened parts, which was everywhere at over 400lbs.

"You're our fat piggy bitch, from now on, do you understand?", said his wife.

Billy could only moan as his wife tightened his ball constraints even tighter with a remote control.

Mary whacked him had across his ass making everything jiggle, "Your Feedress asked you a question, answer piggy", said Mary whirling around his obese frame to his massive front and squeezing his nipples to the brink of pain.

"Y...y...yes. I'm y...your piggy bicth. I'm your piggy bicth", stammered the now squirming Billy. His tummy let out a huge gurgling noise and his big cock buried in fat and enraptured in his device screamed out in pained ecstasy.

Shaking his heavy belly apron over his enraged member, Linda teased, "Is fat piggy bitch hungry?"

"Yesssssssss", said Billy under panting breaths.

"Good, now let's take off that that silly shirt. I wanna see those big huge bitch tits of yours", said Linda while Mary helped her now obese piggy boy to get out of his already too tight and too small shirt.

"Oh my God, Linda, you were right, he does need a bra", chortled Mary with delight.

"No", shouted Billy angrily, only to watch in horror as his wife adjusted the controls on his device, further tightening its grip around his now almost blue balls. Doubled over in both pain and ecstasy Billy tried frantically to remove the device but no no avail. He only got sweatier and the girls laughed away as his exposed top jiggled and wobbled everywhere.

"No?", questioned Linda in a tearing manner as she moved one hand between her legs and ostentatiously and slowly began moving her other manicured hand towards the remote once again.

"I think you should reconsider it fat piggy bitch", said Mary matter of factly. "Plus your back pain that you're always complaining about should feel better."

Joining in, Linda added, "And honey, you don't have to even wear it in public, but that's up to you my piggy."

Every time they called him "piggy" or "bitch tits" or whatever fattened name they called him, Billy felt more and more turned on. Billy liked it, no loved it, well, to be honest he was craving it. If the fat man wasn't so goddamned hungry and horny he would have been scared as he could sense that his old life was completely slipping away and that soon all he'd be was their fat bitch to feed, tease, and fuck. He should have found it revolting, but right now he wanted nothing more.

Linda straddled his big belly and rested herself on top of his vibrating and constricting device. From the nearby table she fed him, massaged his groaning belly and teased at his fattened man boobs.

As he sat their in carnal bliss, he barely noticed Mary strapping a huge brazier around him, until she pulled the back tightly, digging into his softened flesh. "Mmmmmmmmmm", you're a sexy bitch", said Linda rubbing her hands over his now covered breasts.

Linda continued feeding her fattened husband. Faster and faster, the food went in, well actually most of it. A lot was smeared over his face and chubby cheeks.

"Please, please," moaned her horny husband as he began rubbing his own jiggly mass.

"Please what piggy boy?"

"Please fuck me, please", begged Billy too horny to think about what he was asking for.

"We thought you'd never ask for it", beamed Mary while standing behind Linda.

A. Do the girls make him eat on all fours?

B. Make him wear a bra?

C. Take turns fuccking him in the ass?

D. All of the above?