Caitlin's demise

chapter 4

I tip the shake down the funnel and begin working your clit, ever so slowly with my dominant right hand.. This is it. This is what you'd been craving since you awoke, that 5,000 calorie snack you'd had before was not nearly enough. In this position I have total control over you; a helpless, horny, insatiable glutton of a girl. You're literally putty in my hands, I know full well I could get you to agree to anything and everything in this moment... But that still doesn't stop me from testing you... I'm working your fattened pussy so well as you gulp away in pure gluttonous delight. Time to mix things up... I force 3 fingers in deep 'Drink faster if you never want to leave this bed' Your eyes widen as you squeal harder in the tube and without a thought suck the hose even more desperately. 'Keep drinking if you want to be the fattest girl to have ever lived... or die trying' You keep suckling as eagerly as possible. Your heart is back where it was, threatening to jump right out of your chest. Sweat is pouring out of every roll and crevice whilst your lard-encased limbs squirm in immeasurable frustration. The shake is half empty now as the feeling of fulness is beginning to set in. I chuckle standing over you, continuing to thrust in and out of your soaking opening. 'Keep gobbling if you want me to show your family what a disgusting, gargantuan hog you've become' The rational part of your brain cries out in protest, but it is easily overpowered (as it ALWAYS is) by your disgraceful, horny desire to be utterly humiliated. You glug as much as you can quickly, visibly becoming more irritated by how unbelievably stuffed your glutted insides are feeling. I need to remind you of the stakes. 'Come on pet, you can drink more I know it. If you don't finish this I'll never touch your flabby cunt again' The realisation of this gives you a second wind; you haven't been able to touch yourself since you broke 600lbs and the only thing that matters as much as food (well, nearly) was cumming. You haven't been this full in weeks and it's testing your resolve... When we first met your stomach capacity was pathetic and you took forever to chug a small shake. After years of my hard work, you now find yourself in deep water everyday: a gut the size of a small child along with intestines the width of a football, mean your brainwashed mind demands an ungodly amount of food to be trully satisfied. You're so close to an earth shattering orgasm as the shake is nearly finished, not entirely sure what will explode first your stomach or your pussy. I can see you're not far from climaxing so I slow down to keep you teetering on the edge, there's no way I'm letting you get your sweet release before you've finished glutting yourself. 'Last bit piggy, swallow it all if you want me to melt your mind until your conscience shuts down' You gobble down the final bit of slop in a totally animalistic fit of desire. I smugly grin, taking in another victory I've managed over you. Time for your dessert. Ripping the funnel out of your mouth and chucking it across the room I focus all my energy into my hand and fuck the life out of you with 4 fingers. Your gut is BURSTING... your heart is RACING... your cunt is THROBBING. It's all too much... 'Here it comes pet' A tsunami of pleasure cascades down on you like a tonne of bricks as you violently cum. "OHHHHH!!! HNGGGG... OINK OINK OINK OINK OINK OINK" Your mind has been conditioned to squeal like a rutting pig upon climax. How fucking sickening. You barely have time to catch your breath... as my lard-covered cock is forced into your foaming mouth. 'HERE'S YOUR PUDDING YOU ***, SUCK IT ALL OFF, GUZZLE IT DOWN LIKE YOUR TRAGIC LIFE DEPENDS ON IT' Every one of your senses is overwhelmed as you go into full-scale porker mode. "REEEEEE- MMMF, ARMFF, SCORMFF- REEEEEE" Squealing so loud that the whole street can hear, you're in absolute insatiable ecstasy: sucking pure lard off my solid, pulsing dick. 'MMM LOOK AT YOURSELF, LOOK WHAT I'VE DONE TO YOU. YOU'LL NEVER GO BACK, THIS IS THE BEGINNING OF THE END FOR YOU SOW'