chapter 5

Aya couldn't face David like this, so she knew the first step was to see her family. How long had she been gone? What happened? Who's Mr.K? Her mind was racing as she tried to piece together what all had gone on. She knew her first step was to try and readjust. As the cab pulled into the posh neighborhood, her parents called home, Aya felt a slight air of relief flow over her. She got up out of the cab and just tossed one of the hundreds to the more than surprised driver who thanked her profusely and drove off. Her hands resting on her belly she waddled up the front entryway and rang the doorbell. Aya's mom, Helen was in no way a skinny woman. She wasn't fat, but she always had a bit of some thickness to her, and because of this she never hesitated to judge Aya's size in a counterproductive attempt to keep her thin. Aya watched as her mother who was now half the size she had remembered her as came to the door. Eyes sunken in and the light of her once fiery spirit extinguished. "Can I help you?" the husk of a woman asked as she looked at the ball of lard before her unamused.

Aya's eyes welled with tears as she reached forward and hugged the visibly confused Helen tightly, "Mom it's me! I'm home!" Helen heard her baby's voice for the first time in months and she broke down in tears. She clasped her daughter tightly and held her close squeezing her. Their painfully shrill scream crying filled the house as her husband, Derek, came to see what his wife was so distraught about until he recognized his baby girl's eyes on the massive form before them. He too rushed over and held her tight, the three in a warm family embrace as Aya felt some of the weight lift from her shoulders. She was home.

She sat with her family and told them all about what she could remember, how she was in a dark room somewhere and was just pumped full of more and more cream. The more she talked about the cream, the more she remembered the thick fat cock that would always ravage her was she ate. She could feel her eyes begin to flutter and her legs squirm as she struggled to fight back those thoughts, obviously keeping them hidden from her parents that anything else happened. They began thinking it was a revenge plot from some random person, maybe a case of mistaken identity. She said she had no idea how she ended up there and she legitimately had forgotten that whole day she disappeared. When she had asked how long she'd been gone for, her parents looked at her shocked and told her it had been 6 months. David had since moved on and didn't even bother to help with the search after the initial month and while her parents hadn't given up hope, she could see funeral preparation packets scattered on the coffee table where they talked. She had lost everything, but her belongings were still packed away in some boxes in storage. She just sunk into the couch and looked on in the distance as she tried to recompose herself. Her parents had cried themselves into a frenzy and were just so happy to have their daughter back. Their reunion was quickly disturbed however as Aya's once sated belly, let out a loud growl and rumbled. Due to her months of conditioning, She found herself letting out a whimpering moan when her belly growled, leaving her parents a bit confused as they looked to her. She tried to wave it off as nothing, but her mother was not once to miss a beat and instantly began digging into her new girth. "You know sweetie, we'll get you set up with a personal trainer and everything. We'll help you shrink down in no time." Aya wasn't even thinking about the fat at the moment, but her mom's words drew her attention right back to her current situation. She hesitantly nodded in agreement with her mother as her mom and dad prepared the spare bedroom and kissed their dear daughter goodnight. Aya sat on the couch for a few more hours. Charging her old phone they had held onto for her and thinking about reaching out to her old friends to let them know she was okay, but the moment she looked down at her gut, she knew she couldn't do that just yet. That would destroy her.

She decided to go to sleep, without eating and quickly peeled off the yoga pants and tank top, as she sat on her old bed and felt it creak under her new weight, almost begging for the sweet release of death. She rolled over and lay in bed, her hands rubbing her belly as she slowly lulled herself to sleep. The room spinning in her head as she felt a warm familiar hand press on her belly. "Look at you, so big and fat, and you just keep sucking it down don't you?" She could feel the familiar cream pouring down her throat as she felt his warm breath blow against her ear. "Before long, no one is going to recognize you, you pig. Admit it, you love this, you love growing and swelling and you know deep deep down, you want more of it. You want to be someone's big ***ed breeder so you don't have to do anything, but eat and grow." the voice growing more and more intense in her ear, almost growling as they kneaded her belly and her legs shuddered feeling a massive orgasm build without them ever even touching her. Her eyes opened wide as her body spasmed and she felt herself cumming from her dream and a whimper escaped her lips. Her breath ragged as she ran her hands down to her breasts pinching her nipples in her fingers as she convulsed once more and a sharp pain shot from within her stomach. She was starving. She rolled out of bed with a burp and waddled out, naked and began her kitchen conquest. Her hunger building with every step she took, she opened the fridge and just began reaching in and grabbing whatever she wanted. Lunch meats, leftovers, yogurt and some wine from the fridge was all fine and good, but her belly still let out a low groan. She threw open the freezer door and there it was, her dad's ice cream stash. Her father was unapologetic in his indulgence, his beer gut, a display of his dad bod, and her mother had long given up fighting him and his addiction to sweets. She grabbed two of the tubs of ice cream and began spooning one into her mouth but she realized it was taking too long. She threw both into the microwave at full blast and watched them spin almost hypnotically as she begged for them to be done. She quickly snatched each one from the microwave and sipped the tops of them to make sure they didn't spill everywhere before she planted her ass on the kitchen floor and lifted the first tub to her lips as the cream started flowing into her mouth, dribbling down the sides of her lips and onto her bare breasts as she could feel her belly start to distend and her pussy began to drool on the cold tile as she closed her eyes and remembered Mr.K's thick cock pounding inside her as she drank. Her free hand smearing the dripping melted ice cream into her belly as she ground her engorged clit on the floor her breathing growing more and more distorted as she remembered his compliments in her ear. "Keep eating piggy, make daddy proud. We've gotta get you huge so you can be ready. We need you ready." cumming on the kitchen floor she felt her body spasm as she finished the tub off and slunk down onto the floor. She grabbed the second tub and began chugging it as she could practically feel the fat cock pumping inside her faster and faster ready to cum and she felt herself getting so close herself. "You know, you want this. Come on, get fatter for me, fatter for us." She came yet again as the second tub was emptied and took up her full gut. She let the tubs fall onto the floor as she passed out with her back against the cabinets.

The next morning she felt herself jostled awake, by her mother who looked at her in shock. "Sweetie, get dressed now, we need to stop this before you get any bigger." There was a sense of urgency to her voice. She was not having any of this. Aya struggled to stand up and took a long hot shower, before fitting into the only clothes she had and got in the car with her mother. Her mother dropped her off at the door of the gym and Aya let out a long knowing sigh. She knew her mother didn't want to be associated with such a fat ass, but she also knew this was temporary. She steeled her resolve and marched inside where she went on the stair machine. She got three steps in before she heard a loud tear and felt her bare ass jiggling freely as she turned beet red and jumped off as fast as she could. Hustling across to the fitness shop and pulling her wallet from her new ample cleavage to buy some new pants and a better fitting top. The cashier couldn't take his eyes off her belly or her ass and kept making comments about their form fitting lines. She looked at him confused before scoffing and slipping on the new clothes that didn't stretch and burst to hide her new form. When she made her way back to the workout stations all she could hear were the snide comments all around her. "Here comes fatty. Dude get your camera out, her pants might burst again! God if I was that fat, I wouldn't even bother to leave my house, Id be too ashamed." Their words only made her more determined as she powered through the exercises, they didn't know what she'd been through and she was going to show them all. Only a twinge in the back of her head found her squirming as she heard their words, she could feel a phantom hand sinking into her belly and a hard cock drilling into her new pants as a deep husky familiar voice echoed their tirades. "You love when they tell you how fat you are don't you? Give up, you know this was meant to be your fate." She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter to the point she was afraid it was going to show through her pants, trying to brush it off as sweat she quickly hustled off and met her mother after a rigorous bit of exercise. She wouldn't let that voice win. She was going to fight this!