Chapter 104 - Epilogue

Dylan ran a hand slowly down Haley's fat arm, caressing her soft skin and leaning into her ear. "I know we just started talking again.. and I'm glad you agreed to all of this, but I'm happy to give you your space until you're ready to take this to the next level. If you're ever ready."

"Are you crazy?!" Haley leaned into Dylan, resting her hands on his marvelous chest and looking up at him intently. "I don't need time to think. Feed me! Then do whatever you want to me. I've been waiting for you to rip my clothes off and throw me on the bed since I waddled in. I can see by the bulge in your pants (that I haven't been able to stop looking at it) that you're as excited as I am.. So it's your move, feeder. This piggy is all yours if you want to use her, *Snort* *Snort*." After her oinks, Haley looked up at Dylan, hoping she'd read his desires correctly, unable to hold herself back any longer. The look on Dylan's face told her everything Haley needed to know, as both feeder and feedee smiled.

Dylan didn't waste a moment, slipping a hand down the front of Haley's stretch pants, sliding the waistband down, and exposing her sizeable hanging belly. Next, with both hands, he pulled Haley by her belly towards him until her blubber pressed into him, nearly engulfing him everywhere as her fat yielded to him. Once he had her close enough, he kissed her, and she kissed him back. Then the sexual hunger set in, as the two kissed, exploring each other's bodies with pure lust.

Haley didn't have to close her eyes and fantasize about the man she was kissing and fondling. He was every bit the ideal male she frequently masturbated to, matching her physical preferences to the letter. Like a glutton thirstily grabbing for food, Haley grabbed at Dylan's strong arms, sculpted chest, rock-hard abs, and perfect butt, letting out a few oinks of approval without meaning to. At times, Haley grew frustrated by her body's limitations, unable to grab at Dylan at the pace she wanted to or finding she couldn't move her arms quite to where she wanted to touch. Though Haley felt Dylan's firm cock pushing into the fat of her lower belly, Haley could not reach down and grasp it herself, with too much of her fat in the way. Already too tired to adjust her body to try and touch it, Haley felt herself hornily ache and oink for Dylan's cock, disappointed she couldn't handle it without her beefy body getting in the way.

Yet Dylan took care of so much of the work on his own, seeing as Haley was incredibly out of shape and mostly along for the ride. As things got more heated, Dylan pinned Haley's massive body against the wall and started to undress her and himself. Haley was in heaven, having not been pinned against a wall by a hot guy in years, the last time being when she was a skinny college Freshman. Though Dylan was a little over a quarter of Haley's weight, he was much stronger than the pathetically weak fatty, who acquiesced to everything Dylan was doing. Dylan could easily strip down to his underwear, causing Haley to nearly drool at the sight of him. However, when it came to getting Haley's clothes off, it was a lot of work. Getting the tight clothes dislodged from her numerous fat rolls and folds and then off her body carried a burdensome struggle. Though Dylan could do it far more efficiently than Haley had been able to undress lately.

Then off came Haley's large sports bra, which concealed her proportionally small breasts. Compared to Haley's gigantic belly, her tits were still small in comparison. Even though they had grown fuller during her weight gain, they hadn't grown nearly as fast as her belly, making them look smaller and smaller than the massive lard sack they sat over. Haley's tits didn't sag much, but she still required a sports bra to support her. Since her cup size was so small compared to her band size, at her advanced proportions, and with the amount of back fat she had, Haley had yet to find a bra that could fit and give her the support she needed.

Nearly moaning in anticipation, Haley stood there panting and heavily breathing as Dylan worked her gigantic panties off her. Haley's 8x underwear was a technological marvel of tailoring, comically so oversized that it was downright astounding they fit anyone remotely human. Yet squeezing her fat ass into her new size of titanic panties was just another reality of Haley's life as a 642-pound pig. The custom-ordered panties could stretch wider than a Queen-sized bed to clothe a fatty like Haley. There was a time when Haley used to squeeze her nicely pert toned ass into tiny cute size-small/medium panties, thongs, and g-strings that showed off the hard work Haley put on the soccer field or in the gym. None of that outgrown underwear would've even gotten past one of her cankles these days. Having a hippo-sized ass had closed many doors for Haley to get cute lace underwear that could fit her.

Once off, Dylan held up Haley's massive panties with sheer wonder, stretching the material out in front of himself, discovering a hard-to-miss wet spot on the front crotch where Haley had left some of her excitement. All Haley could do was stand and watch, leaning her back against the wall, giggling. Having gotten used to putting on gigantic panties daily, It was hot to be reminded that she needed supersized clothes to contain her body. Seeing Dylan holding up her panties highlighted how the size of Haley's garments was dramatically outside the norm. Dropping the panties with an audible thunk, Dylan resumed kissing a naked Haley.

With a probing hand, Dylan lifted a lower fold of Haley's massive hanging belly a bit and, while holding up her fat, slid his other hand between Haley's legs and over and down the giant fupa mound her lower belly covered. Navigating between Haley's porky thighs and around her fat fupa, Dylan eventually found a bit of outer pussy fat somewhere lower on her fupa, which was hardly visible. The slightest bit of contact with her already drenched and aroused outer lips sent Haley over the edge. It had been another long dry spell since anyone had been between her legs, and the extra sensitive and sexually greedy Haley felt herself cumming within seconds of contact. She shuddered as a full-body orgasm made her twitch and shake, bracing herself against the wall and pulling away from making out with Dylan, letting herself oink out her orgasm in a wholly unhinged and uncontrolled manner.

When Haley calmed down, Dylan leaned in and nipped at Haley's ear. "My Turn." Dylan declared, waddling Haley (who was gasping and wheezing) over to the bed and then lightly pushing her onto it. Haley's enormous body unceremoniously landed in a soft heavy thud, the reinforced bedframe groaning under her bulk. Upon landing, Haley was on her stomach, facedown on the bed, completely helpless and unable to roll over on her own. Dylan helped Haley get up a bit, so she was onto all fours with her fat ass facing him. Haley's massive belly was touching the bed, spilling and squeezing out from under her.

Haley panted in a mixture of arousal and exhaustion. Yet, in this position, with the prospect of what was coming next, Haley could be nothing but eager. "Oh Godd, Dylan.. I love being on all fours. OINK, OINK, OINK! Look at me.. Look at my wide fat pig ass, Dylan! Oh, I wish I had a curly pig's tail growing out of it to make it perfect pig ass *Snort* *Snort* I'm such a fat piggy, and it's what I deserve. When I was skinny, I used to think fat people were fucking disgusting hogs. But I've gained 525 pounds of lard, and nothing else has made me this incredibly wet! This is the body I deserve for being a fat-phobic little bitch. But goddddd... I love being a gigantic fat hog on all fours, mmmmmmm OINK OINK! This is how a fat pig like me is meant to be fed and fucked *Snort* *Snorttttt* Mmmmm, yes. It makes me feel so good to oink for you!"

Taking her in, Dylan placed a hand on one of Haley's massive asscheeks from behind and squeezed it. "Fuck, Haley. Seeing you this out of control is so hot. I didn't realize how deep into this fetish you are, but it's gripped you with both hands and won't let you go. So tell me.. what do you want, fatty?"

Haley tried to buck her hips as best as she could, but she was too fat to move much. "I want you to fuck me and feed me until I don't know any words other than oink. Fuck me so hard that I lose complete control. Fuck my brains out until I'm convinced I'm a literal pig. I already eat and fuck like a pig, so make me believe it's all I am. Make me your food and cock addicted hog, Dylan. Stick your penis in my fat piggy pussy and claim me. Ooouuiiii!"

Dylan had slapped Haley's fat ass and was walking beside the bed, looking at Haley's enormous body with intent. "When I'm done with you, you'll never need to speak another word again. Your mouth will always be full, so why not use your nose oink and do the talking for you. Here.. Suck it down, pig. This will help you become what we both know you are." Dylan filled the mounted bedside funnel to the brim with a pitcher of gainer shake he had ready. Once done, he moved the funnel to Haley's mouth, and she readily wrapped her lips around it.

The moment the shake started to go down her throat, Haley could feel her hips spasm with need, arching and adjusting to better expose her pussy. Eating always created the expectation of sexual release for Haley, who loved mixing the two pleasurable feelings. Though wet before, Haley could feel herself becoming soaking wet as arousal started to seep out of her deep fat drooling pussy, glistening on the skin around her massive fupa mound. Finally, the opening was just visible enough, so while Haley sucked, Dylan adjusted, separating Haley's fat thighs a bit more and spreading her fat ass. At the same time, he moved into position behind her. Then once aligned, Dylan slid himself into her in one swift motion.

"*SNORT* *SNORTTTT* SNORRRRTTTTTTTT*" Haley ferally oinked the moment Dylan's cock entered her. She had stopped sucking shake to express her pleasure in the swinish animalistic way she'd grown increasingly used to. Feeling herself starting to cum, Haley continued to oink uncontrollably as she lost herself to the satisfaction of being filled fully for the first time in years. The rare intrusion from Henry's cock had never felt this good or got this deep, and Haley enjoyed how much slower and gentler Dylan was being compared to her last feeder, Todd. Though with a cock inside her, Haley could feel her mind slipping away, lost in overwhelming pleasures, and literally unable to do anything but moan out oinks as a built-up orgasm shook through her body. Once the waves started to recede, Haley felt herself regain consciousness, glowing in euphoria. Slowly, Dylan began to pump in and out of Haley's soaking wet pussy, which spammed and clenched against his cock often.

"Fuck.. Dylan.. It feels so good to be filled. You feel so good against my clit! You don't know how long I've been waiting to be fucked. I can barely even masturbate on my own anymore. This feels so much better. More! More *Snort* *snort* Mmmm More!! *Snort* *snorttttttt*"

Doing all the work, Dylan grabbed Haley's fat hips and pushed himself in harder. "Haley, your fat feels so good on my cock. I've never fucked anyone as big as you.. and it feels so good. Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight! It's so fucking difficult to fuck your Extremely obese body, but I love it. If this feels this good, it's worth the effort.

Meanwhile, Haley was having difficulty thinking straight, taking the funnel out of her mouth to express herself as her eyes rolled back in her head. "MORE! Oink! More More. Oink!! Thank you so much for fucking a giant fat pig like me *Snort* *snort* I'm so so so grateful to be rewarded with your cock, Dylan. Oink! Oink! I promise to be a good piggy for you. I'm yours. I'm all yours. Your fat growing hog, ready for whatever food you want to put inside me and ready and willing for your cock whenever you want me. I'm nothing more than your morbidly obese fucktoy. Fuck me fatter. Oh, goodddd MORE MORE, PIGGY NEEDS MORE! *SNORT* *SNORT* Humiliate me, Dylan! I need you to tease me and fat shame me." Upon her horny request, Haley resumed sucking down her funnel.

Dylan picked up his face, thrusting into Haley faster. "I can't believe you let yourself get this fucking enormous, Haley. You're nothing more than a massive pile of fat now. There is no way anyone would believe you ever used to be thin. No way this fat hog-sized ass used to be tiny and small. No way these cow-sized hips ever used to fit in normal clothes. No way that lardsack of a belly you have ever used to be toned and flat. You'd have to be a fucking pig to throw away a skinny little body for this blubbery, overly padded, clinically obese body I'm sticking my dick into. Look at what you've done to yourself, Haley. You fucking piggy."

Dylan pulled on Haley's hair and turned her head toward the mirror beside the bed. With a funnel still in her mouth, Haley's eyes bulged as she soaked in the sight of herself while Dylan continued to fuck and fat-shame her, slapping her fat ass and grabbing overflowing hanging fat rolls all over her body. With her mouth full of funnel and shake following down her throat, Haley managed a few snorts and moans, feeling glutted with titillation.

"You pathetic fat*ss hog. No wonder you fucking oink like a pig, you fucking fat f*ck. Look at what you look like in the mirror. That looks more like a pig than a girl to me. So, f*ckpig, suck down your slop like a good obedient pig, and continue to grow. Growing like a hog is what you're good at. And you'd better believe that when I'm done with you, you'll forget that you were anything other than the hog you see looking back at you in the mirror.

Haley let the funnel slip from her mouth, overwhelmed by what Dylan was saying. "Ohhh gooddd... Oink, yes! Dylan, Yes! Oink! I'm such a fat wet piggy! *snort* Fuck and feed me like the fata*ss pig I am! Oh god, *snort* oh Oink, oh Oink, ooinkkk, *snort* Snort* my piggy pussy feels so good, Dylan. I'm yours. Use me! Cum in me. Make me oink. Turn me into a fat hog with your cock. Fuck me until I'm a brainless pig."

Dylan grabbed Haley's chin and pushed the funnel back into her lips. "Shut your greedy mouth. Pigs don't talk. Get that fucking funnel back in your mouth, you fat f*ckhog. Be a good fat piggy for me by eating what I say and spreading those sausages you call legs when I say. You're mine now, Haley the hog. Be grateful that my cock is the last cock that will ever be entering you from now on. Now cum, you disgustingly obese Pig."

On command, Haley felt herself enter pure euphoria. All at once, her clit, belly, the fat all over her body, and tastebuds were being overstimulated with pleasure. Wave after wave of orgasm crashed over Haley as she soaked Dylan's cock with her wet pussy. Then, snorting like a pig, Haley squirted out of her fat pussy, sucking down shake from her funnel as Dylan continued to pound her from behind. Haley never wanted to leave this moment, looking forward to a life of being Dylan's morbidly obese, oinking, insatiably greedy wet f*ckpig.

This life would have sounded like a complete nightmare to Haley five to six years ago. That skinny version of Haley would have been disgusted by what Haley had let happen to herself. She would've done anything in her power to stop this apparent curse from transpiring. However, Haley's perspective had changed even though she was the same person she was all that time ago. Nothing in the world made Haley happier, hornier, and more at peace with life than the lifestyle she lived today. At the center of it all was Haley's fat fetish. For years Haley struggled with shame, doubt, and guilt regarding her blossoming fetish directly clashing with her life and those around her. Yet, It had taken Haley a difficult journey to come to terms with everything, and deep down, this lifestyle was what she wanted, making her feel better than anything ever had. Nothing in the world felt this good for her. Though she'd just reconnected with Dylan, she was already optimistic about him. He was already enabling everything that Haley knew she'd become inside and out, and she couldn't wait to see what a life of giving herself to a feeder would bring out of her. Haley had been alone for so long as she figured out what her fetish meant to her, but now with Dylan, she was hopeful she'd be able to discover more together with him.

Unable to hold herself up any longer, Haley collapsed on the bed as she felt Dylan empty himself into her. Slowly Haley felt herself drift off to sleep, stuffed full, glowing, and fantasizing about waking up and trying out her new trough with Dylan's help. Life felt good.

The End
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Author's Note:

Well, that's it. It's been a long ride for the past 3 or so years, but I've appreciated everyone reading and enjoying this story. It's been a ton of fun writing these characters for and hearing your comments and thoughts on the story. Thank you all for being so welcoming as I've written and posted. All of you motivated me to finish this dang thing, and couldn't have done it without you. This community is small, but it rocks. Cheers.

This won't be the end of my writing, but it is bookend of Haley's story. Stay tuned. Enjoy Life.