Chapter 2 - her first feeding

After a couple years of me teasing her silly and me stuffing myself with rich and desired foods, a literal dream for me, we finished college and moved in together. After all that time she was the same. Insanely kinky all the time but quiet about it, not wanting me to know. Oh, but I did know. When I would tease her about how packed full I felt after pigging out, she would act indifferent about my comments until I would dig further and say, "Baby you act like you don't care but I know you're so into this." She would laugh nervously and we would continue our pizza filled nights of teasing and stuffing. But now, since we were going to be together all the time, I did not know what I was in for.

In the beginning, she acted like she texted. Indifferent about my eating habits. But I knew, and I needed to get it out of her sooner or later because I love making her happy. I love getting her going. One weekend in our fresh new house, I came in the door from my day and asked of her to follow me to the car for an adventure. We got into the car and I drove to the nearest McDonalds for a snack. Now, I would like to mention that I knew Sierra was a feeder, but I also knew that she loved being a feedee if she had someone who wanted to feed her. Though feederism was not my most intense kink, I knew she loved being submissive in her kink, so tonight, I fed her.

We pulled into the drive through. I asked her what she wanted with a wink, and she gestured me to pick for her. Good. I ordered her ten nuggets, a large fry, and a large Dr. Pepper to start her off for the night. I ordered myself the same thing. We pulled to the window, I payed, and we received our starter meal. I pulled into a parking spot and looked at Sierra, who was blushing and smiling uncontrollably. She was wearing a tank top that ran short, but covered her beautiful body nicely. I wore a white tee shirt and my black skinny jeans. She is weak for those. She picked up her meal, and started eating. I developed a new idea and started the car up to begin driving again. She stuffed her face with the fries first, and as I started the car, her cute face with prominent cheeks from shoving the fries in looked at me questionably with big eyes that asked what was going on. I gave her a sly look and continued to drive as she continued to down all her food within five minutes. She did not look phased and sat staring out the window until she heard the crinkling of a bag I picked up and held in her direction, gesturing her to eat my meal as well. She looked embarrassed. I knew her greedy tummy was still far from satisfied, but she didn't want me to. "Are you sure?" she asked quietly with a gravely voice from the thick food. "Yes baby. Eat. Please." I replied. And with that, she was hooked for the night.