Chapter 2

Waking in the morning Mala was again greeted by Nyana and tray after tray of food.

Again she ended up so stuffed she was amazed of the roundness of her belly. Nyana had an amazing touch, gently rubbing Mala’s middle when she was sure she could hold no more and coaxing her to consume more meats and starchy couscous. Sweets were plentiful.

After six weeks of being a fattening room girl Mala was starting to show results, which was a good thing as this was the first time she would be allowed a ten minute visit with the women from the family of her future in-laws to see how she was progressing. Nyana was busy rubbing oil into her skin, and encouraging Mala to relax into her new chubbiness and trying to get her to “let it all hang out”. The change in Mala’s body was apparent to the small team of women there to assess her. She had easily packed on 20-30 pounds. Her once firm middle was softening. She had small creases appearing at her sides, the bottom was wider and fleshier. Her arms and legs her thickening and rounding.

The women were pleased. They each took turns rubbing her and feeding her until she was as full as she had ever been. And still they didn’t stop. Morsels were popped in her mouth in what seemed to be an endless day. Tight around the middle, a huge bloated belly Mala was floating of a crazy food induced high. Could she eat more? Another chunk of perfectly cooked beef was placed in her mouth. Her belly ached; a warm glow seemed to be filling her with pleasure and pain at the same time. Finally Nyana made the women stop. Mala was so full she couldn’t even open her eyes as the crowd of women, clucking their approval, left not to return for three more months.



Nyana praised Mala, how good she had been; not refusing even one bite the women had offered her. How sweet and fat she looked with her chubby belly and larger breasts. Nyana told Mala that if she wanted she would show her what every woman should know. How to find the deep pleasure from her body. If Mala is to be a good wife she must be able to feel pleasure in her body, as the husband greatest pleasure is only found when a wife is feeling it too. Mala was too stuffed to respond but the idea was planted in her mind.

The next time the women came Mala was just as they had hoped. She had spent the last three months stuffed every hour of every day and she had grown quite fat. Another 45 pounds joined the 25 she had already gained. When Nyana dressed her for the in=law visit her belly hung over her skirt. It was round and soft and so chubby. Her thighs were rubbing each other between her legs; her breasts were huge and round. Now even her face was showing the fattening in her full cheeks. The women were thrilled to stuff her to capacity once again. Mala was so full rich meats, sweet flaky baked goods, fried chicken, the list went on and on until once again Nyana had to stop the women and send them on their way, as Mala was too full to eat another bite.

This time when they left Nyana moved on to the padded bench beside Mala. Nyana’s round belly- fuller since fattening Mala had also easily added 30 pounds to her already rotund form- pressed up against Mala’s engorged body. Mala opened her eyes, looking at the beautiful woman beside her. Their bodies pressing against one another a warm insistent throbbing moved down from Mala’s stuffed belly to a lower deeper spot. Nyana placed her hands on Mala’s middle. Feeling the soft rolls forming at her sides and the round chubby belly hanging over her waistband. Nyana reminded Mala of the importance of knowing how to make her body feel pleasure, and asked her permission to show her how to pleasure herself. Mala nodded, the deep throbbing filling her whole body as Nyana rubbed circles over her soft fat moving lower until she found Mala’s pleasure spot. Rubbing in ever quickening circles she rubbed her clit until Mala cried out. With one hand massaging Mala’s new fat flesh and one hand giving her ultimate release Nyana brought Mala to orgasm.

Mala was shy the next day. Remembering the pleasure Nyana had taught her to feel.

Nyana encouraged Mala to explore with her own hands, learning to bring herself to climax easily, but it was only allowed when Mala’s belly was full to it’s maximum capacity. In this way Nyana had Mala working hard to stuff herself. Fattening quickly and fully.

Ten months passed and the ”fattening room girl” was ready to marry. The last day of fattening was her wedding day. Mala cried to leave Nyana, but no longer slim, she was ready to marry. Thick rolls of soft flesh cuddled around her middle. Deep love handles showed at her side, perfect melon breasts announced her arrival, and a wide inviting bottom greeted her groom. He melted upon seeing her. The fat wife he had always hoped for was his. He could not wait to bring her home and show off his wealth by fattening her more.