Chapter 2: All You Can Eat

“You have to promise me that you will also eat a lot!” she said. “I hate to eat alone and stand out as the bottom less pit”

They had a lot of fun together, spending hours filling out every corner of their respective stomachs.

She had a lot of capacity. It showed that she was a stuffer.

He was vaguely aware that he was being fed the first time in his life, as she brought him food and insisted that he eat it.

Soon, he was in a wonderful eating trance and when they left the restaurant, they both could hardly walk. But he had this pumping pressing feeling inside him, that he knew so well from the tube feeding with water.

She had constantly looked at his belly, watching it grow.

When they were home, she couldn’t take her hands off his taut gut. Her belly was also large, but lacked the fat that stood ready on his.

She loved his large erection, but only masturbated him a little, telling him that she did not want him to come yet.

It was hard, as he was so turned on, like never in his life.

When he saw that she was wet and wanted to slide inside her, she refused and said that she currently slept only with Gabriel, but that when she would start fattening, that they could have sex together.

He got so tired that he soon fell asleep.

He had this dream where he could not stop eating and had a feeder that was taking advantage of this. He dreamed that he was eating jars and jars of peanut butter. When he woke, he felt her insistent spoon in his face and was eating, as she fed him.

He tasted the nutty flavour of peanut butter and realized that he had been eating for some time. But his stomach always made more room.

They stayed the whole weekend together, and although he got fed all the time and felt his stomach stretch and enlarge to more and more pressure, he started to get hungry, which was impossible.

2 days later, when he had only contact with her over e-mail, the seeds she had planted inside his fertile body started to take strong roots and he started to fatten. He had seen it coming for a long time, he had both avoided it and wished it. Now it was shocking and scary and magical at the same time. It was such a magical thing finally have your belly swell with fat as it always should have.

He did not eat anything for days, wanted to turn the thing around, unlearn what he had learned.

But he had now contact with a female feeder, she knew where he lived and he had so to speak opened the pandora’s box, and had made sure he got fattened now.

Now more running away. And even as he ate very little the days that followed, every day his belly grew a little fatter. Oh God, it was so wonderful to grow fatter. It was the same for every feedee, be it man or woman. It was a longing that needed fulfillment, he or she needed to be fulfilled, with fat.

And the only reason why the feedees of our time hold back and are shaken by fear and shock of giving into it is that they fear to be discriminated by a public that makes fat a taboo and outlawed being fat.

In another world, an other society, or maybe far in the future, feedees were worshiped and admired.

Where a young woman or man were declaring their will to gain and get fat by overeating.

Just seeing this, people would comment on it and ask “do you want to get fat?”

And it would be in the same way that somebody now asks “do you want to have a child? How delighting!”

And then you could watch a young woman go, how her belly started filling out, going from a lean thin woman to a plump and then filling out, her waistband growing under wonderful fat.

And people would leave cakes and all kinds of fattening treats at work. Or people would even bring something and feed her, telling her how they want that she gets fat, how they want to help her reach her goal.

And a wish to touch the softening belly would be every bodies choice. “Can I touch it?? Oh Please!”

like when somebody has a baby now. And other women (or men) would be inspired to start gaining too.

And for many, a relationship was the true driver of the fattening.

A man telling a woman that he had been dating that he sees her fattening and wants to be a nurishing influence in her life, to feed and and fatten her, and help her become the large fat woman that they both dreamed she could be.

Children would also play a role, and some women would grow in phases with it, every child fattening her up another 20 to 40 pounds.

What a great world that would be. But it was not this world, and so he was scared.

And it scared him, how fast he was gaining and how easily. And how he was always hungry and had this hole inside his body that needed filling.

He had dreams in the night where he felt this wonderful pressure inside him, like she had plugged the pump of a mattress inside his mouth and pump for pump inflated him till his stomach was round, full and pushing his torso apart, under the growing fat. It was like being a balloon and feeling like you needed to be inflated.

When he woke up he was always totally horny and came from time to time just from that, but was always feeling this emptiness inside. He felt then the urge to go to the fridge and just start eating whatever was in there and not stop till he had that massive pressure inside him.

The result of his diet and not eating much was that at the end of the week, he was fatter than he had ever been, his belly had a nice fat layer on it and being empty, it wobbled and moved in every way, looking like a deflated balloon that needed pumping.

And all this time she was talking to him about Gabriel, how he was fattening and how wonderful the sex was. And that she would not feed him that much, because she did not find men larger than like 300 pounds attractive. But the way she described him, how Gabriel was gaining was so inspiring.