Chapter 7 - the visitor

Katie felt like a fattening Christmas goose as the winter edged closer and closer. Between studying for her degree and her feeding sessions with Jack, she had little time for anything else. It infuriated her that Jack seemed to sail through his course, picking up top marks for any assignments he completed without even really trying. It meant he was always there, ready to tempt her with his skills in the bedroom; that smug, self-satisfied look on his face ever present.

In contrast, Hannah seemed to find some joy in organising her own wedding for the summer, once she graduated. Daryl was earning a good wage at his new job and seemed to be willing to fund pretty much anything Hannah wanted. Although, Katie noted with trepidation, Hannah would probably be best holding off getting her dress anytime soon. Without Daryl there to overfeed and pamper, she seemed to be gaining at a rather rapid pace herself; although nothing like Katie, who now tipped the scales at over 250lbs, despite squeezing into clothes meant for girls 50lbs lighter than her, thanks to Jack.

"Did you see your brother at Thanksgiving?" Katie asked, trying to be casual as she finished a huge tub of ice cream Jack had brought over for her. He'd purposefully left it to melt a little, meaning that it slid down Katie's throat with ease.

"Yeah, he was there," Jack sniggered. "Gorging himself like a fat pig in front of everyone. Although he doesn't look quite as ridiculous next to Hannah these days with her lardy, fat butt"" he laughed.

"Don't be mean!" Katie scolded him. "It's been hard for her, being without Daryl!"

Jack laughed even more cruelly. "Yeah, we can all see she's been eating her feelings," Jack went on, puffing up his face to impersonate Hannah's new chubbiness.

Katie couldn't help herself from giggling; Jack's face looked so ridiculous like that.

"Oh you think that's funny huh?" Jack rounded on her. "You should hear what people are saying about you!" he laughed, grabbing her legs and sliding his hand up towards her crotch. He pulled back and licked his fingers, returning them to stimulate her. "No one can believe how fat you've grown..." he teased her as his fingers worked their magic.

Katie writhed underneath, moaning softly.

"Should I even tell you what they're saying about you?" he tormented her. "About the gluttonous fat girl who keeps on getting bigger and fatter, lazier and greedier?" he continued, touching her just the way she liked.

Ordinarily Katie didn't like to think about these things, but when Jack had her like this, she wanted to know every sexy detail about how they were all watching her get so fat and lazy.

Jack threw a box of donuts at her, making her eat them as he stimulated her and released anecdotes about what people were saying about her fattening body and ill-fitting clothes.
In the end, Katie couldn't handle it. Once she had heard that even her study buddy Danny had confessed to Jack at being embarrassed at being out in public with her fat belly making occasional appearances in her tight clothes, she came in strong pulses of pleasure, almost screaming in her dorm room. Why did she get off on this stuff so easily now? She never would have done in the good old days, before Jack arrived.

Content with Katie's calorie intake, Jack headed off to meet up with some of his buddies, leaving Katie to digest her food. Her stomach ached painfully, stretching and growing every day. She never knew whether Jack would return later on to feed her some more. Sometimes he did and sometimes he didn't. Although, Katie hated how delighted she was when he did return for a late night feast; knocking quietly on the door, singing "Little pig, little pig, let me in!"

An hour later, there really was an excitable knock at Katie's door. She knew it wasn't Jack's knock and opened the door to instead see Hannah stood there, smiling broadly for once. "Look who's here!" she beamed, presenting Daryl who suddenly arrived along the corridor. It had taken him a little longer to heave his beautifully chubby physique up all those stairs.

Katie gasped and hugged Daryl, taking a good look at his ever swelling gut. Hannah was one hell of a lucky girl!

"He just showed up as a surprise!" Hannah beamed. "We need to call Jack!" she suddenly thought aloud. "We should all go out for some food to celebrate!"

Katie, rubbed her bloated stomach. More food?

Over the weekend, Katie had more of a chance to see how well Daryl was looking. Even without Hannah around him, he had somehow managed to carry on gaining weight; a large ball gut pressing out of his nearly 300lb frame. Hannah was delighted having him with her and the four of them went out for food pretty much the whole time, with Daryl's new job helping to fund a weekend of overindulgence.

"How ironic..." Jack whispered slyly into Katie's ear as Daryl had stood up to pay for the food once again. "...all those times you and Hannah used to get him overeating. And now, here he is, paying for you and Hannah to gorge yourselves!" he laughed, patting Katie's bloated, round belly roll flopping over her waistband. "What goes around, comes around, huh pig?" he teased.

Katie looked at him a little annoyed, but Jack was simply watching his brother as Hannah went to join him after going to the bathroom.

"He's totally into her little weight gain!" Jack observed, just as Daryl's chubby hand slid down to caress the shapely form of his fiancé's larger backside. Jack laughed, "if only he knew the truth, huh? I doubt he'd be so loving if he knew you two girls are the reason he grunts like a hog when he has to bend down to tie his shoelaces."