Chapter 11 - happily ever after

Daryl had made the mistake of asking Jack to be suited up for his best man outfit far too early. By the time of the wedding in October, Jack was looking too overgrown for it. In the morning he had panicked as he looked at himself in the mirror, his pants hardly buttoning and his shirt straining around the widest point of his stomach.

"I can't wear this!" he moaned, tugging the suit jacket and trying to hide his new thickness."

"Yes you can!" Katie laughed. "I'm feeling so guilty about everything today. Your poor brother marrying a feeder and not even realising it! You're going to have to really pig out if you want me to keep my mouth shut."

Jack stood there, knowing he couldn't do anything but wear the suit. He probably knew she was bluffing, but why fight it?

Katie chuckled looking at his swollen stomach. She had erased any sort of stomach muscles within a fortnight of feeding him. Once she got to grips with how turned on Jack was by her large, growing body and how much she could guzzle down, she soon realised she could make him eat anything for her in return. Denying him access to her body until he had eaten as much as her was really working. And boy, could the pig eat! Being Daryl's younger brother, he certainly had the genes for it.

"Can you just help me with this dress?" she asked, turning around and motioning to the zip on her back. The dress was insanely tight and Katie could feel Jack's lust as his hands slid on to her fat sides and up her back to squeeze her into the tight outfit. She turned to him gratefully, knowing that every single bit of her 300lb weight could be seen in the scandalous choice of wedding outfit. "Thanks babe," she smiled, turning in to him and rubbing her fat hand across his new paunch that she had given him.

Jack was breathing a little heavier and he turned in to her, wanting to rip her out of the dress and get her back in to bed with him.

"No, no, you're going to have to wait!" she giggled, feeling the insane hardness in Jack's crotch. "You have to earn it," she said more seriously, sliding her hand up to his bloating middle.

Jack didn't disappoint that day, sitting next to his greedy girlfriend, pushing food down her and turning him on enough to do the same. Somehow the thrill of watching Katie overeating in public was key. Jack was putty in her hands on these occasions. He had eyes for no one but her; not even his new sister-in-law who looked fatter than ever in her tight, corset-like wedding dress; her fat, husky shoulders and soft arms on full display.

"Did you see my brother spilling soup on his fat gut earlier?" Jack laughed, pulling off his shirt to expose his bloated stomach.

Katie laughed with him, remembering the image clearly. Hannah jumping up to whip off his stained waistcoat and placing a napkin on the shelf of his huge gut.

"Are you wanting me to be that big when we get married?" Jack asked inquisitively, rubbing his underbelly to turn her on.

Katie's eyebrows rose into her fringe. Marriage? Jack had never even taken her on an official date before. "What are you saying?" Katie mocked him, trying not to take things too seriously in case it was a slip of the tongue.

"Well, that will be us one day won't it?" Jack asked, suddenly sounding a little insecure.

Katie smiled in delight. "Maybe," she grinned, passing him over a huge slice of wedding cake she had stashed in her bag, before slipping out of her tight dress. "But do you deserve all this?" she posed, displaying her huge, fat body for the horny boy to see.

Jack simply inhaled the cake down himself as fast as he could, racing to stand up and finally touch his gorgeous girlfriend; his hands searching across her entire body. "I will," he promised, pushing his hard, bloated gut into her soft, squishy belly

Katie smiled contentedly. Once a feeder, always a feeder.