chapter 4

The feedings continued with this new pattern, instead of the vibrator, she was always pleasured by this stranger, his cum dripping from her spent and significantly plumper pussy as she took her many naps. Eventually a pump was fastened to her clit and had begun sucking in addition to the other parts of her daily ritual and she found herself in slight discomfort from the constant pressure building more and more. One day, she awoke however. There was no pump in her mouth, and her arms and legs were no longer shackled. She turned and noticed she was in what appeared to be a motel bed. She rolled and a wince of pain surged through her body, her nipples were painfully erect, and when she reached between her legs and noticed her engorged clit, she brushed it ever so lightly and her legs spasmed ready to fail her as she struggled to fight back an orgasm. She moved to sit up, and felt a massive weight rest in her lap. Still groggy, she started rubbing her full round belly that now occupied her lap and let out a long belch. Standing she felt her belly stick out round and firm, her breasts resting ontop of it and her ass rippling as she struggled to take her first new steps in months. The diet of drugs had finally started to wear off as she absentmindedly rubbed her belly, waddling under her new weight as she made her way to the bathroom. Looking in the greasy cracked motel mirror, her eyes widened and she let out a blood curdling scream. She panicked as she groped the fat on her body, talking to herself and breathing faster and faster. "No no no no no no this is a dream this is a dream, wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up." Her eyes growing wide as she started pounding on the sides of her head, her fingers gliding along each stretch mark on her belly as the fear sunk in. She splashed the cold sputtering water from the faucet on her face trying to return to the reality she had been accustomed to. She looked around and found nothing, save for a pair of yoga pants and a tube top. She slipped the tube top on and tried to tug it down over her belly, failing time and time again. Followed by doing a truly impressive dance to squeeze herself into the yoga pants that's elastic was tested the moment she slipped her first leg into it. Finally getting the fabric over her round rump, she saw the black linen, becoming embarrassingly see-through as it struggled to contain her corpulence. She waddled out of the door, with nothing in her hands, making her way to the registration desk. She pressed her bare belly to the wooden desk and asked the attendant where she was. The attendant just looked at her weirdly and pointed to the map behind her. She looked and saw she was only a few blocks from home. When suddenly an idea hit. "Room 315!" She turned and faced the attendant once more. "Please you've gotta help me, I dont remember the man who brought me over last night, could I see your directory?"

"Uh sure, but aren't you his uh baby momma? Figured you'd know his name." The young nasally man grabbed the directory and opened to the last night and pointed to the name, "Mr. K". and then shrugged. "I wasn't here last night, but he paid in cash and said that when you wanted to leave, you could take whatever was left over." He reached under the table to hand her an envelope filled with several hundred dollar bills.

Aya looked at them and then down to her belly as it let out a low growl and her eyes grew wide thinking of every thick load she had taken for god knows how long. "Did you say baby momma?" She bolted out of the motel as fast as her fat round body would let her and she feverishly looked around until she saw a drug store down the block. She rushed down the sidewalk as she jiggled and rippled, not caring who saw her at this point. The sensor for the sliding door, registered her belly before it registered her as she stepped inside and the moment the cold AC hit her exposed middle she recoiled back in shock, her mouth unconsciously watering as she flashed back to her feedings and her stomach groaned in hunger, but she shook her head violently before realizing people could see her. She began to panic and rushed to the back of the store, grabbing four pregnancy tests off the shelf and dropping them in front of the cashier who understandably gave her a bizarre look as he looked at the tests and then her taut belly, more shocked when he had to make change for a hundred. She snatched the tests up and barged into the bathroom in the back of the store, locking the door and filling each one as she began pacing back and forth tapping her foot as her stomach let out another agonized groan and she looked down at her feet, realizing she had run out barefoot. "Barefoot and pregnant, what a sight." defeated at this point she rubbed her brow and almost broke down into tears until the first results started bleeding through. She lifted the tests that displayed a big negative sign and she almost dropped to her knees in delight. "Thank god, I'm just fat! .... I'm just fat...." she clutched her belly as she sank to the floor tears streaming down her face as her breath hitched in her throat. She couldn't believe what had happened to her and she was inconsolable as she curled up into a ball on the pharmacy restroom floor. Eventually she tried to recollect herself and stood up. Stepping outside to the shock of several employees huddled around the bathroom, she walked over and purchased some flip flops and several bags of snacks. Walking back to the motel, she sat on the bed and inhaled her quick mini feast before hopping off the bed and calling for a cab. She struggled to fit her new wide ass inside the car as it drove off to her parent's house.