Chapter 3

And a thick tube, through with she needed to suck the pulp inside her. I told her then to start drinking, sucking, wolfing it down. after a few gulps I then slammed into her wet dripping pussy, filling her fully. I then told her to drink and fatten!

That I wanted to fatten her up till she could not walk anymore. A little dirty talk and innocent insults are part of the thing, the hot kick is that I really mean some things.

“Eat! my fat piggy, eat. Stuff yourself and become the large fat pig that I want. Be the sow that I know you are”and all this while fucking her hard and her knowing that when she stops drinking, that I stop fucking. “eat, faster, EAT FAASTER!!!!! You have to hurry up, my porker, my fat sow, my tub of lard!”

and I made sure that she did not come before the bowl was empty and that she could not have an orgasm before. The only way she could have one without me letting her was from overeating.


The Device

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And that was when I bought my first sausage stuffer. It was one of the sexiest things I ever did, the idea came to my one day out of nowhere, from the same place that helps me fatten women and makes feedees long to be fattened by me. The magic place where our sexuality comes from. I think I had to hide my erection when I saw that thing in the store the first time. Such an innocent device, but to me as a feeder such a turn on teasing a feedee with it. I saw before my mental eyes the sausage stuffer tube, that normally leads into sausage skins, leading into her mouth and her holding it willingly, and sometimes it directly going into a hole of a gag that she is wearing, unable to close her jaw anymore thanks to rubber jaw spreaders and me turning the crank, lovingly filling her like a sausage and putting this or that into the grinder and pumping it into her.

It is as close as you can come to operating a fat pump yourself.

And very sensual too, since I could show her what I put into the grinder, what was going to end up inside her. And sometimes for kicks she also readily and willingly took the thick tube of the stuffer directly into her mouth and greedily swallowed what I pumped into her.

And depending on how fast I was cranking this could become a challenge and I loved watching her, unable to talk,  but her face showing what she felt and feeling the thick pipe in her mouth.

One day maybe I should build a device that is basically a sausage stuffer with a huge funnel on top where you can put an immense amount of food that will then be taken into it automatically and make it run automatic and have the end piece where the ground up food comes out connected with a pressure switch and have it fitted with a mouth piece that has rubber wedges that wedge into the mouth up and down and open up the jaw the more they get inserted into the mouth and make the machine grind up the food faster and pump it out the more you push the mouth piece (and the tube) into the machine, so the feedee can control herself how fast the pumping should happen.

It was very hot I have noticed for her to have to hurry up swallowing, to be forced to wolf it down and otherwise have your cheeks billow out with food that is pumped inside the mouth faster than she could swallow it. It is very very hot and I have often found her pussy dripping wet from this and when starting to rub, she had the overloading experience of being stuffed, having to swallow, having a hard time to breath in between and being pleasured at the same time. When she came one time, right when she had this feeling in her stomach that it had never ever been that full, combined with my massaging her pussy and the pump still running, she came with a moaning powerful overwhelming orgasm. I had to help her lie down, it felt to me almost like the orgasm had blown her brains out ;-) and she then just lay in the bed and breathed hard and after some time, came again, just from imagining to go to the stuffer again and go again, but knowing that she could not and should not, lest her stomach would get too much pressure, and with that I really mean too much. And I found it super erotic that she just came, without touching, from having this huge pressure and feeling inside her gut. A real pig feedee can come from just being massively and wonderfully overfed and stuffed. It is the ultimate sign of being a pig: Not sexual stimulation makes you cum, but eating, stuffing and fat.

And she told me later that this orgasm with the stuffer had been something she had never experienced. And that it was different than coming together with me, that I did not play that big part of it, except turning the crank, but that it was more her with that tube going inside her mouth and the thing that brought her over the edge was the realization that that thing would have kept pumping food inside her (I saw her cheeks billow up with food and she then pulling out, as she came and spilling food everywhere, overflowing)

It got harder to have sex, as her size increased and it is such a damn hot problem to have. I am blessed in that I am very well endowed and I always thought that this was my gift and fits perfectly that I love very large women. You cannot believe how that was to see her belly hang more and more, first over her crotch, then over her thighs, then over her knees and then almost touching the floor. We got her supporting pants and I loved to open them and let her gut slosh out, and see that more and more fat was hanging everywhere. I am totally attracted to hanging bellies, I cannot describe this fascination!

And I knew that she wanted me to feed her into immobility, it was first a dream of us both, but she was always holding back and then, when I went back and told her that it was OK, she yearned for more. It was like the fat produced more fattening hormones that made her horny from fattening more. I guess some women are built and programmed to gain and become really huge. I remember, it was on vacation that after several days of feeding her (sometimes waking her up with sex or food or fattener or all three) that we had this moment, when she wanted to go to the bathroom and really could not get through the door anymore. I loved how she had a harder and harder time walking, And the moment... indescribable.