For the baby

Chapter 4 - phase 2: bulking up

Phase 2: Bulking Up

Sitting in the rocking chair in the bedroom, finally nursing her baby at home. She glanced down at her son sucking on her breasts, the sensation of the life giving nourishment pumping out of her body was almost too much to handle. As she drank cream from her giant glass. She recalled the doctor's appointment earlier in the day.

"Phase 2," the doctor explained, "will be even more difficult than phase 1. Now that your milk is running, you need to add sweets to your diet to encourage your son to crave your milk. The more sweets you eat, the more he'll taste it. But, you also need to keep your cream and fat consumption up."
"Uh...ok." She replied. Wondering how she could add to the quantity she'd already been consuming.
"You made good progress in 2 days and your fat levels are up but you've got a long way to go." The doctor explained. "And you'll be feeding again so the baby will be quickly depleting your milk. Every 3 hours, you need to be filled and ready to feed the baby. Eat, sleep and feed the baby. That's all you should be concentrating on." The doctor glanced over at her husband. "You need to be on top of everything else. Taking care of both of them as well as staying on top of food intake. A balance of fat & sugar."
"Got it." He said, ready to do whatever needed to be done for the family.
"You're going to really need to work together and stay focused. For the baby. He needs to get into his 6 month clothing before the next phase." The doctor said. "You can take him home and begin feedings today."

"Honey, time for your feeding." She heard as her husband entered the bedroom with a giant pitchure of melted ice cream stirring her from her daydream.

He took the tiny little baby and placed him gently in his crib as she drank from the pitcher of cookies & cream. She continued to drink as he left the room to get the rest of her food. To her surprise he wheeled in a food cart. "Where did that come from?" she wondered. It was completely full of melted ice cream, cake, piles of cookies and an enormous bowl overflowing with chocolate truffles. "Thanks honey." She said popping a couple chocolates into her mouth.

While she ate, they visited. It was such a relief to have the baby back. Even with the stress of her new diet, to have the family all together was pure joy. Though she still ate with a passion, another emotion had creeped in. Happiness. A joy that she thought she'd never feel again. After she finished everything on the cart, she slipped into bed to sleep for an hour until the baby was up and it started over again.

And so it went. Day after day. Sleep for an hour, drink cream and feed the baby for an hour and eat for an hour. And every day she grew. Not at the speed she did those 2 days of binging but she grew non the less. Her loving husband was there every step. Cooking cleaning and caring for all of them.
After 3 long weeks, it was time again for another appointment. Both the baby and her husband where asleep when she awoke. She plodded into the bathroom to get ready. It had been a few days (or longer) since she'd showered. She stepped onto the scale and glanced down. "Wow." She exclaimed as the number popped up. 235.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she could see where the new pounds had gone. To her breasts and belly. She had finally evened out. Her fat belly and bloated breasts matched her flabby legs and arms. Now, at just 5'2", she was just plain fat. She turned to the side to see how far her stomach stuck out. "Fat and pregnant." She muttered as she put her arms around her big belly amazed that it stuck straight out a couple feet. No drooping at all. Even more amazing considering her enormous breasts were putting considerable weight on it. Those giant breasts that looked like giant water balloons flopping around with every step. She's also notice it was getting harder and harder to walk. The weight of her belly and breasts caused incredible pressure on her poor back. It was so much nicer to just lay in bed and let the pillows hold her up, and her husband just feed her. She turned around to see her ass was getting pretty squishy. All that sitting around was making it wide and soft. Even her chin was getting a second one.

Just as she was starting to get down about her body, she heard her son stir in his crib. Glancing back up she realized it was all worth it. Her son was putting on weight quickly. He had grown out of his 3 month clothes and was getting closer to where he should be. She had no doubt this trip to the doctor would be a good one.