Chapter 1

It all started when my new roommate arrived just before summer break. I had asked to change roommates because I needed to stay in my dorm for the summer, and my roommate was the biggest asshole known to mankind.
Anyway, my new roommate arrived on the first day of summer break. Her name was Pia. She was a 5 foot 7 brunette with D cup boobs, thick thighs, and the bounciest bubble but I had seen.
All of that was good and all, but what I looked for was not found. A gut. Her stomach looked pretty soft, but was pretty flat.
I helped her move in, then left her to go play some Battlefield 1 in the living room. Some time later, I heard a delivery guy ring the door. Pia opened the door and took her food.
A half-hour later, she called me, saying she needed help. I came. There she was, laying on the bed in her lacy black underwear, surrounded by a couple pizza boxes and a 2 liter soda bottle. She had half a pizza left and 3/4 of the bottle. She had a slice of pizza in her hand, and she was rubbing her engorged gut with the other.
I asked what did she need help with. She said she couldn't finish her food. I asked her what did she want me to do with the rest of her food.
She asked me to feed it to her. My poor dick went nuts. Did she seriously ask me to feed her.
- You sure you want me to do this ? It's not going to be nice to your figure.
- Who said anything about caring about my figure ?
- Just saying.
- You know what does "feedee" mean ?
- I actually do.
- Are you a feeder ?
- I am.
- So are you gonna help me ?
- Is this a long-term thing ?
- Yeah. Help me finish my food and we'll talk when we're done.
I obliged. It took me another half-hour to help her finish her food, but she eventually polished of her food.
She started to explain herself while I rubbed her belly. She said that she had found her passion for food and having a huge belly not long ago. She wanted to gain, but she hoped it would go mostly to her belly, as she loved the idea of a huge belly hanging in front of her.
I said that I was willing to help her get to her goals, but I had conditions:
First, there was no friends or friends with benefits bullshit. We would be dating the moment this deal would go in action.
Second, to achieve her goal of gaining the majority of her weight in her belly, she had to stay in constricting jeans and bras so that her boobs, thighs and ass would have less room to expand.
Last, I told her that she needed to keep her belly at near-bursting status all day long so her fat would mold around her her belly shape, giving her belly the "huge orb of fat that doesn't sag" look.
I let her digest her meal until it was nighttime. She called me for her first weigh-in. She weighed 167 pounds, which barely put her in the overweight category. We celebrated this with some awesome sex.