Chapter 2

I heard a lot of noise coming from the rooms, then I heard the sound a a fridge door opening and closing briefly. She eventually came back, armed with a funnel and finally told me :

I know what you wish for, I think I can answer to it but first you'll have to promise me to do whatever I'll tell you from now on and until I decide it has to stop.

Seeing her playing with the funnel in her hand, it took me a minute, an hour, a year to react to what she was saying, the time seemed distorted :

I understand perfectly how strange this might sound to you, but believe me you won't regret it, she said with a playful voice.

I agreed, of course, how could I resist her. She then took me by the hand and brought me to a small room with a big leather armchair in the middle, she told me it was her reading room and from all the bookcase filled with tons of books I believed her. She asked me to sit, make myself comfortable and she left the room.

When she came back it was with her arms filled with a lot of greasy food. Ham, cheese, bacon, butter, milk and a lot of things I couldn't even recognize. She had to make at least three passages to the kitchen to bring all the food she wanted and then one more to bring back a blender and the funnel :

Here's how it'll go, she said calmly, you will sit there, open you mouth and I'll insert the funnel in your throat, then I'll blend part of the food you see here and you'll take it all, and then I'll repeat the operation until I am content with you filling. I hope you're ready because your fantasy is about to get truer than you'll have ever expected. But first I'll tie your hands and feet to the chair, just to be sure you'll keep your word.

In fact, she cuffed me to the chair with these furry handcuffs and taped my legs to the chair in a way I was comfortable. She then unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them all the way down, to make room for what was coming to me. She slapped my flat belly and told him not to worry she was going to be gentle. And then she started blending the food.

A few minutes later, she inserted the funnel in my throat and started pouring the obtained goo. Since it didn't touch my taste buds, I have no idea of the taste of it, but I soon felt my belly filling. It was warm and nice and being helpless about it started to make me horny. But it was only the beginning, the night was very young and her motivation relentless. She decided of a code to communicate with me since my mouth was all hers, she asked me to blink once for yes and twice for no to any question she was asking me. Even if she was force feeding me, she was still treating me with the highest respect and made sure of my well being.

Three full tank later, I was starting to feel a bit of discomfort in my mid-section, noticing my pain, she removed the funnel and called for a break and left me contemplating my now grown belly. I was rounder all right, she must've poured more than a gallon and a half in me, my belly becoming a tight ball of skin as I noticed that my hard on was still raging in my pants.

When she came back again, she was holding some digestive pills :

You see, she then tells me, these pills are homeopathic, you can take as much as you want and It could help you comfortably digest a rock. So now I'm going to give you three tablets and since they take fifteen minutes to kick in, I'll massage your tight belly to help.

I don't know if it was the massage or the pills that were making me feel better, but I was just great, full to the max (how wrong was I about that), but with no pain, only the tightness. After the fifteen minutes, she inserted again the funnel and poured again nearly a gallon of the fat drink in me. And I thought I was full before ! I was about to explode, when she stopped and gave me four more tablets. As the drugs were having effect, I was feeling bubbles inside of me, like if the digestion was instantaneous. Of course, looking down at my nearly 6 month pregnant looking belly and the tightness of my skin, there were no doubt that I was far from it :

Ok, now I'll let you sleep a bit to make room for the rest, she kissed me on the mouth after removing the funnel again. I'm sure the fat will depose nicely in you ! And she left.

Three hours later she woke me up, she was wearing tight pajamas and, my god !!, she also bloated herself full during my sleep. She had a big round bloated belly and told me that seeing me fattening like that gave her ideas.