Chapter 2 - continued...

"Good. I figured you could hold a bit more in here." He patted the bloated outer curve of her gut. "But I'm not quite done yet. What bra size were you when we met? B? Look at you now. You couldn't even button that shirt all the way this morning, could you? Those hooters are swelling just as fast as the rest of you. You ve got to be at least a DD by now!" Daniel chuckled and kept his rhythm. "Would you like some more, piglet? Brownies? Maybe some cupcakes or pizza? Can you hold any more in this cavernous gut of yours?"

Christy's entire body felt charged as she came closer and closer. She could feel her belly biting into the edge of the table as she was rocked back and forth. So full and heavy it had become. Her breasts had popped the last remaining button on her shirt. They hung, big and full, quivering with every movement. She felt like she might explode. So full of food and cock. Another long moan escaped as she bit her lip.

"Say it! Embrace it!"

"Oh gggoooddd, I'm a pig. An absolute hog." Her breathing was quicker, mouth wide and open. The table shook as her colossal pot bumped it over and over. The cake plate clattered to the floor and broke. Neither stopped.

And it wasn't long before Christy did squeal...

The next morning, Christy woke before her alarm . She glanced at the empty spot next her and gave a slight smile. Daniel had already left for work. She was secretly happy about this. It gave her the time she needed to get back on track. She would finally be able to sit down and set out diet plan without him shoving plates of food in her face. She yawned, got up, and crossed the room stopping only briefly to observe the damage in the mirror. Oh boy, Daniel HAD been busy. It was no surprise that Christy had done everything she could to avoid looking at a full body reflection of herself, but now, standing there clad in only some dangerously tight panties and a unbuttoned blouse she was able to fully appreciated how much damage her gluttony had done. Her once small pot had bloomed into a real belly. She looked pregnant. A few stretch marks adorned the sides of her gut, but for the most part it was a smooth sphere that arced out from her body, and bulged out over her panties. She rubbed her gut. Hefted it in her hands as if to test its weight, and dropped it staring at the resulting jiggle. She was getting so big. Too big. She turned and gasped as her eyes caught sight of her fattened ass. Her once perky rump was now swallowing her panties. Two billowing cheeks in full bloom. Her hips also seemed wider. This was getting out of control...

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