chapter 1 continued

With Carol lost in thought she does not see the mostly submerged antique looking bottle until she stubs her toe on it. To her surprise she had luckily not broken the bottle and cut her foot. Nor did it seem that she was hurt too badly from stubbing her little toe either. "Damn that stung though. What a unique looking bottle. It looks like hand blown glass and the skill they must have is incredible to get such a beautiful shape and the detail worked into it. The little filigree's look like there are one with the glass and not added later. This'll make a nice keep sake from this trip. I have to take it back and show Mike" As she struggles to walk in the loose sand and not waddle her good cheer at finding such a pretty bottle is quickly evaporated when she passes by a couple that just stare at her belly. It is little consolation when the guy takes a moment to check out her breasts. The woman was worse though. She caught just enough of what she was saying as they passed her. " "How could she let herself go that much? Chain me to wall if I ever...." " Now she is feeling both humiliated and hurt. The humiliation and pain slowly feeds her growing anger with every step she takes. Unknowingly being helped a little by the "Genie" in the bottle. A little distraction from realizing that the fantasy will be bad for her husband is going to go a long way in keeping her on track for what I need from her. Though the "Genie" Freely giving herself over to me is vital.
He is beside himself with desire at discovering such a bountiful feed and potential for so much more. "I need to work at this one. No quick rush just to see the aftermath. I think I might have stumbled onto my greatest fun and feed in centuries. It is truly rare to come into contact with someone who both loves someone and yet is uncaring of how they would feel if her deepest desires were to come true. She has not once given a seconds thought to how he would feel about any of this. This woman is making wish after wish in her head thinking about how great it would be to cause her Husbands humiliation and Gluttony. Not to mention in the back of her head she knows such a wish would be bad for his health and most likely causing him an early death. Yet she has acknowledged to herself deep down that her desire to be "Sex on a Stick" as she puts it is not enough. She wants her man to be huge next to her no matter the price. It excites her to imagine him with a big gut and girth. She has gotten to like that there is a big contrast between them but she wants the roles reversed. How interesting that the very thing that makes her hate herself is the one thing that she fantasizes most about her husband.
She has let society tell her what she should find attractive and pursued it. She married it and has paid the price both in happiness and sexual satisfaction for it. She has unconsciously gained the proportions that she finds attractive on men herself and has even surpassed them now. She's miserable and is just right now having her epiphany about what it is that is making her so unhappy.
I will need to be very careful indeed. I will be able to feed on many of the deadly sins with these two. Her more than him I will suspect. She will need little pushing from me once I am done to embrace the darkness with in her. I will get a willing slave out of this when it is all done. I will make sure of that.
There will be Gluttony, Pride through vanity, Envy is already well in play, Sloth as the weight quickly transfers to her husband he will slow down. Greed is almost too easy these days which means I'll have to help her to twist the wishes into more. Oh the Lust that these two will have and cause will be fantastic. Wrath I will withhold as long as possible for the big Climax. I want to draw out this feed for as many years as possible. She is going to be furious with some of the twists I throw at her wishes. I am positive she is not hoping to have her husband lusted after by all the other women he comes into contact with. They are all going to lust after him despite his girth or maybe because of it. He will be a grand feed indeed for my lust and Gluttony. His appetite for both food and sex is going to escalate with his weight. I only hope that neither of them muck this up with some type of nobility. At least the love that I can sense from Carol for Mike is dwarfed by her overwhelming need to be desired. To have the roles reversed would be a fantasy come true.
Our Genie is so deep in thought that he does not realize that Carol has stopped walking and that she is studying the bottle a lot closer. While contemplating his moves when the time comes for him to 'grant her what she desires most' and has let his guard down. His cloaking too and now realizes she is looking directly into his bottle at him and is now rubbing the bottle excitedly. "Damn it! too soon. I wanted more time to figure this out. I may have to deviate off the 3 wishes part and find a way to extend more to them. Maybe let her husband get in on this. Got to be careful there though. I can't go letting him undo any parts of her wishes. I'll have to let him know that I have already granted her desires and that that magic can't be undone." "I think it's time that I meet my new plaything."
Carol is dumb struck. As she is struggling to just get back to the beach house that they rented she notices all the pretty purples that are in the glass evaporating and exposing the inside of the bottle and a little man sitting inside. At first she thought it was some sort of a joke but when she stopped walking he notices and turns around to look at her. His startled reaction let her know he did not expect to be seen, "That is no toy in that bottle. Oh my god! Is it possible? .. It has to be!" As she starts rubbing the bottle and whispering to herself "Please, Please, Please. PLLLEEEEEASE!" he materializes in front of her standing patiently while she is just staring at him unable to act on the moment. She begins looking him over he notices and he is struggling not to smile. He has played up the genie in a bottle look big time. First he decided on billowy pants with shoes that look more slipper like than outer wear. And what has her stopped cold is the well toned physique of a body builder without his shirt on. He knows he has created the sculpted look of a body that was once chiseled into rock by the ancient Greeks of their Gods. Once she has gotten a good long look and has taken him in enough to be able to look at him more like a starstruck fan than trying to memorize every appearance, he starts changing his appearance. He begins transforming himself into a very fat man with an enormous belly. All the muscle on his pecks is great for keeping the fat building up there from sagging down and becoming a massive set of saggy boobs for a man. Yet they are growing larger. They lose the hard chiseled edges that only hours in the gym everyday could give a body. As his chest grows and softens so is his stomach. The six pack disappears in seconds and now his stomach is growing out in all directions. At first it just grows out until it is big enough to start to get some overlap of the top of his pants that have been getting pushed down further in the front by the growth of his belly. She is feeling the familiar tingling arousal watching his belly get bigger. His belly is not stopping though and now it and his body is expanding out as well. Getting wider and thicker with love handles forming to go along with the overall widening of his whole body. He turned a little and she got a little peek at his back fat developing and his ass swelling out in all directions. She is watching mesmerised as his body continues to expand and grow. She notices that his thighs are getting thicker as well as his calf's because now his pants are not so billowy. They are fitting more like a nice comfortable pair of exercise pants. When she looks back up she notices how much more of a belly he is getting and that it is now starting to lose that hard beach ball under the skin look to that of one for a man who has had a lifestyle of over indulgence with food and drink. Even his arms have gotten noticeably larger. At first it seemed that they were gaining muscle but then they lost the definition the muscle gave them for the softness that the fat is giving them.
As she watches in fascination she can feel herself getting very aroused just watching this man transform right in front of her and that she can't stop imagining this happening to her husband. The trickle of her juices dribbling down her leg did not prepare her for the sudden rush of harmones hitting her and flipping all of her switches at once watching this hunk of a man change into that of one of opulence and gluttony. She is standing there transfixed to his body taking it all in as she struggled to maintain at least a little bit of her composure. She could feel that she was close to an orgasm just watching the show but yet it was not going to happen without something more. He did not seem to loose any of the muscle at all. He actually seems to have gained more she thought. He was carrying all the fat well for his size. For all her wishes about having this happen to Mike she never thought she would see it happen to anyone for real or that it would be this big of a turn on in real life. It's like he reached into her mind and conjured up one of her most dark fantasies. One that she has never dared share with anyone else. He could sense her growing sexual frustration and smiled to himself." Careful old chap", He thought to himself. "Don't show your dark side. She is getting a great coctail of the right emotions ato drive her to make some truly selfish wishes that will give you lot's of fun." "I think now is the time to introduce himself." "Carol, I could hear your thoughts for