chapter 3

This became our routine. Wake up, eat a full breakfast, smoke weed, suck Chase’s dick, game for a few hours, snack, nap, full dinner and then blow Chase before bed. I knew it wasn’t healthy but it was pure gluttony. I couldn’t help myself.

Needless to say I was gaining weight like crazy. My jawline was gone replaced by a permanent double chin. Large pillowy breasts sat atop my growing beer belly. I jiggled whenever I moved and my ass was massive. Most of my clothes didn’t fit at this point and I was usually wearing some of the plus sized yoga pants that Chase got me. At first I was too embarrassed to wear them but I secretly loved the way they felt on my newly gained curves.

My relationship with Chase had changed. We had gone from regular buddies to fuck buddies. And at this point, he wasn’t even hiding it; it was clear and was actively trying to make me gain weight. What scared me was not only was I not fighting his agenda I was turned on by it.

He didn’t ask for blowjobs anymore. He demanded them. I had gotten pretty at them, I was able to deep throat and I realized Chase liked it when I hummed on his nuts. The porn we watched had graduated to gay porn, Fat twinks sucking alphas, studs fucking fat boys. I knew what was coming next.

One day after breakfast we were smoking and watching porn and he beckoned me with his hand to come suck him. Without even thinking, I got down on my knees (with some difficulty given my weight) and crawled to him. I started sucking him like I was in love with his cock. “You’ve become such a pig. Oink for daddy.” He said demeaning me. I pulled his cock from my mouth and obeyed oinking like a fat pig. He laughed as I went back to bobbing on his cock.

“I think tonight’s the night I take your v-card.Your ass looks almost as hungry for cock as your piggy face does.” He said as if I had no say in it. While I want to say I was shocked I had known this is how things would progress. I was just worried it would hurt. I just kept sucking him thinking the decision had been made and it was out of my hands. To be honest, I had begun to fantasize about what it must feel like. Since we made the switch to gay porn I’d grown more and more curious. These bottoms were begging their tops to fuck them, humiliating themselves in the process. If they were willing to do that it must feel AMAZING. I was just worried if it was as good as that I’d never be able to stop.

All these thoughts were going thru my head as I gave Chase his daily blowjob. “Idk how many calories are in my loads but it’s certainly not making you any slimmer. Do you swallow because you’re a good bitch or because there’s nothing you won’t eat?” Chase teased me as he looked down at his personal ***. With every day he was becoming more and more dominant, and the dirty talk had escalated. I didn’t know what answer he wanted more so I moaned like a cow into his cock and sped up my pace. Soon enough he was filling my mouth with his load. I wiped my chin off, panting and out of breath.

“That’s the closest thing to a work out you’ve had in weeks.” Chase mocked me, smirking down at me. He wasn’t wrong.

Knowing what Chase had planned for me that night I made sure to spend extra time in the shower cleaning myself out. I was so nervous when I came out of my room for dinner and my jaw dropped when I saw what Chase had done.

Instead of laying out dinner on the kitchen table he had placed the food on the coffee table with the ottoman in front of it. He was standing in just his briefs looking like a fucking stud. I waddled in feeling like an absolute whale. “What’s all this?” I asked dumbly.

“I call it the feast and fuck.” Chase said confidently. “I figured since it was your first time you’d want something to take your mind off the dick in your ass until it adjusted. And you’re never more focused than when you’re shoveling food into your fat face.”

He was making me so hard talking to me like that. I figured I might as well give it a try....I was pretty hungry. I took my place on my knees, resting my growing belly on the ottoman with my ass up in the air. Chase threw on some porn as I started to dig into the food in front of me. Giving in to my basest desires I didn’t even use the silverware, shoveling the Mac and cheese with my bare hands. If he wanted a pig I’d show him a pig.

I continued feeding my fat face, as I heard Chase open a bottle of lube. I looked back to see him rubbing it into his hard dick. It looked even bigger now that I knew where he planned to put it. I refocused on my feast to take my mind off it.

I soon felt him applying the cool gel to my asshole. I shuddered involuntarily as he lubed me up. I arched my back as he rubbed his meat in between my cheeks.

As I dug into a plate of French fries, I felt Chase place his head at my entrance. It burned like hell as he slowly entered me. Focus on the food I told myself as he pushed in.

“Damn you’re one tight little piggy” Chase said through gritted teeth. I was breathing heavy trying to adjust to what felt like a baseball bat in my ass.

I thought he must be all the way in when I heard him say “about halfway there piggy”. I decided to get back to eating to take my mind off it.

Finally, I felt his pubes rub against my ass and he bottomed out in me. I felt sooooo full. Slowly he pulled some of his thick cock out of me and worked his way back in. As I adjusted the pleasure turned to pain and he picked up the speed gradually.

On one of the upstrokes he hit a spot within me that changed my life. “Oooooooo Chase” I moaned without thinking. He took this as a green light and picked up the pace “you like when Daddy hits your prostate?” He asked spanking my ass.

I couldn’t even talk it felt so good; I just nodded my head, biting my lip. He was hitting my g spot on every stroke. I had gone flaccid when he first entered me but I was rock hard now.

He was fucking me fast now and our apartment was full of the sound of his muscular body pounding my fat ass.

“Please....ungh....please...ungh...d on’t....ungh...stop.” I begged between grunts.

“I’m going to breed you fatty. You dumb fat pig.” He said pounding away the last traces of my manhood.

I began bucking back trying to bury his cock deeper in my fat ass. “You want it bad, don’t you you greedy little pig?” He asked as he Fucked me.

With my hand stroking my cock I had an earth shattering orgasm cumming all over my belly on the ottoman. 5 strokes later I felt Chase erupt inside me pumping me full of his cum. He collapsed on my back pinning me to the ottoman.

Once he caught his breath, he slid out of me, leaving me feeling empty inside. “Clean yourself up.” He said realizing I was covered in a mix of our cum.

“Can it wait 5 minutes” I asked. Chase looked confused “why?”

“I’m still hungry” I said, as I reached for a burger.