Chapter 3 - Like A Weather Balloon

He had noticed that his own fat was making him horny and that his large fatter belly was giving him much stronger Orgasms. It was like he was worshiping his own fat gut when he masturbated, it was glorious and wonderful!

And that got even better, as they got together that weekend. The high caloric diet, her knowledge of the foods he really really could not refuse or stop eating, plus the yo-yo diet, his fat cells that were starved for calories left him again fatter than before, stretchmarks showing up on his gut.

He was shocked and terrified: he was gaining rapidly and it was not even that he had let go fully yet.

It was then that he for the first time realized that he might be a pig and it was nothing gross or strange. It felt all very natural and he knew that he had to watch the fuck out for a woman that loved this tendency too, because he would be lost then, she would help him, push him to gain and gaining would become too delicious and sexually stimulating. A pig like this could not stop eating and a feeder liking immobility would lead to it growing exactly that large.

She begged him to fatten her up, to constantly make her overeat and her belly started to bulge out alarmingly.

And so did his. The agreement was that he had to eat with her, to enjoy it also and not hold back. He still held back, because he was scared what might happen.

As he was feeding her hard, all the food did not leave a mark on her, even the fattener that he made her drink.. Quite on the contrary than with him:

Her belly maybe bulged out hugely, but his did so much larger. With alarm and a perverse and so lustful realization it looked like his belly had an affinity for overeating. That whatever held her belly together and made it firm inside, reacted to all the fat and food differently in his case and was yielding easier to the pressure.

She later made a comment that made him come, that at this stage would have made him run away in panic and shock:

That some bellies and stomachs were like different balloons: some had stomachs like a normal party balloon, some built like weather balloons.

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A party balloon could not be inflated that large, it had a maximal size and did not grow easy close to it, while the weather balloon was made of thick rubber and destined to become quite large, probably 10 times as large as a party balloon or even large. It took filling easy and still looked deflated at the pressure that made a party balloon reach its maximal size. It needed a stronger pump and needed to be inflated to its target size. He came at that statement from her, simply and shockingly erotic, because it was so true, as he had gotten larger, it was exactly what he felt inside him.

If you were a pig, and it was important that you were growing and fattening. It made sense that you had this stretchable huge stomach inside you that longed to become gigantic and fatten you progressively with its capacity.

She noticed this already, but did not tell him. He was not fat enough yet, not ripe for this.

He noticed how all attempts to fatten her, the competitive eating with her left little traces on her lean body, except of giving her an inflated huge belly after eating.

His own gut in the meanwhile came apart like nothing with the exercise, tautness and pressure changed with soft jiggliness as his fertile colon soaked up the fat and pumped him soft and lard ridden with it. Soon, his pants did not fit anymore.

When that weekend was over, he had opened up a little more, his fat cells were still a little more fertile and part of the fear had been replaced by lust.

He did not keep a diet anymore, he could not. His dreams were torturing him with erotic fantasies that were slowly taking him over, as fat was spreading on his belly and claiming him.

If you are a feedee like this, you know how it is, don’t you?

She kept teasing him by talking about Gabriel, how his belly started to hang.

Like last time, he fattened steadily after the weekend and was already afraid of the next weekend.

When it came, he was nervous and horny at the same time. He knew that he was getting fat for her, and that his rapid weight gain was just the tip of the iceberg.

When they met, they went straight to a all you can eat and while they ate, she whispered into his ear:

“Just stop pretending and let yourself go! Show me how you eat when you are alone.”

He did not dare to and had not told her how he had stuffed himself the week earlier, how he had enjoyed the pressure in side his stomach. But she could probably read him like a book, his belly was probably telling.

It had been the hottest week in his life, he had also played around with the shower hose. Since he had been a child, he had always enjoyed feeling of having a hose in his anus and feeling the water pressure fill his lower belly. He had cautiously increased it, till he felt that pressing feeling in his lower belly that had given him an orgasm.

It was dangerous, since he knew that faucets had a lot of pressure and it could rupture his colon, which would be lethal.

He never knew why that was, he had had some experiences with men and knew that he was hetero, and only interested in women. Men just did not do it for him. And liking both? Well he was sure he was not bi. The feeling of the hose in his ass could have be interpreted as wanting to feel a penis there, (if we want to sit on the sofa of a psychiatrist) but it was something else. Something that the first feeder that found out about it would have a hot and exciting discovery. He knew that water was not the right liquid, but never dared to try it with the stuff that he knew in his dreams. It was to be only used when in the care of an experienced feeder, that got off fast weight gain.

It was not a thing that he could try any ever forget. It was a built in weakness inside his belly.

What lay ahead of him would change him forever.