Chapter 13 - tasters

Over the coming weeks, Mel noticed that Ethan seemed to know just how to use his body to get what he wanted. At home, he never seemed to wear a shirt and when he cooked, it was usually when he was completely naked. He worked hard in the gym and he liked Mel to appreciate his body, but it was also as if he were trying to build up the anticipation for whatever he was preparing for Mel to eat next.

“Try this ice cream I made,” Ethan smiled, sitting down on the edge of the sofa where Mel was lazing, watching TV after a big meal.

Mel sat up, grunting a little with the heavy weight of her overstuffed stomach. However, the ice cream did look good; nice and soft. She opened her mouth happily as the handsome Ethan brought the long spoon to her mouth and placed it directly onto her eager tongue. “Mmm!” she sighed in pleasure, looking at Ethan’s body at the same time. “Amazing!” she nodded, undecided about whether she was talking about Ethan’s strapping chest, or his delicious dessert.

“I’m glad you like it!” Ethan grinned, filling up the spoon again with eagerness.

It must be a really fattening recipe, Mel thought, looking down at Ethan’s crotch. He didn’t usually get this hard straight away unless he was excited about how many calories Mel was consuming. No wonder the ice cream tasted so delicious...

“I made three batches of it,” Ethan explained, carefully placing the spoon into her mouth again and again, careful not to waste a drop.

“It’s incredible.” Mel agreed, pulling down her sweat pants at the sight of Ethan’s erection.

This seemed to excite the secret feeder even more. It appeared to Mel that Ethan was under the impression that if he got her as aroused as possible, she wouldn’t notice just how many calories she was taking in. It was a tactic that probably worked like a charm with someone like poor Kimmy, Mel thought with a twinge of guilt.

At any time, Mel could have called him out on his feeder tactics, but she never wanted to. It was too much fun watching the wicked man at work. Before long, he would pass whatever he was feeding to Mel, into her hands. Then he would slide down in between her legs and start warming her up. She’d never come across any man as good at arousing a woman like Ethan was.

“I hope you’re hungry, sexy!” Ethan smiled, walking in with a tray piled high with food the next morning.

Mel looked at her naked boyfriend feeling incredibly aroused yet again. “I’m hungry for you!” she growled in lust.

Ethan smiled, pleased with the response, as if he had been expecting it. The man seemed to be effective in getting Mel to gain weight, not just because he was constantly aroused by it and looking at ways to slyly push calories into her; but because he knew how to keep his girlfriend aroused as well. For whatever reason, Mel knew that she wanted Ethan’s sexy hands sliding across her newly thickened middle, or caressing her now enlarged, blubbery ass cheeks. What else could a girl want?

“Well, why don’t you get this down you before it goes cold. Then we can take this into the bathroom…” Ethan smirked, remembering how much Mel loved having sex in the shower.

It was all Mel needed to get her eating as fast as possible.