Chapter 8

“Parker did you hear me?” Chase called from the kitchen. Honestly I had zoned out. That was happening more and more often. Chase had explained that the mental fog became more pronounced as it built up in your system.
Between the shakes, the weed and the booze I often didn’t know what day it was.

Wake, shakes, smoke, feast fuck. Nap/game all day. My mind felt like it was turning to mush. My weight gain had continued. I had double D tits and I probably needed to go up a size. My ass was absolutely massive. Think Gracie Bon but with a big belly to boot.

Chase in turn was trending in the opposite direction. In addition to the estrogen shakes he was pouring down my throat he started taking HGH. His muscles were bulging and thank god bc he needed them to lift me now. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other.

The biggest change was Chase was now openly trying to get me to gain. The shakes had doubled in size and each meal wasn’t over when I was full: it was over when Chase was satisfied.

He was stuffing me more ways than one. I don’t think there was a single load that didn’t end up down my throat or in my ass. He needed a release twice a day at minimum.

The dirty talk had become straight carnal. I wasn’t Chase’s friend anymore I was his fuck-pig. The namecalling should have insulted me but it turned me on.

Everything was going great until poker night. Chase invented his friends over without telling me. Luckily I was in the bedroom when they came in. I was mortified; Tom and Brittany were the only ones who had seen me in my current state.

I could hear them setting up and decided I’d stay in my room. I just wish I had broke some snacks with me.

As the boys drank and played they started getting louder. I could hear them thru the door.

“Is what Tom told us true, Chase? Are you really fucking Parker?” Bob asked.

I blushed and put my ear to the door listening.

“Oh ya. I love stuffing my pig princess.” Chase said. I should’ve been mad but I was just turned on. God he was so hot.

“You guys should see the size of him. He looks like Trisha Paytas now.” Tom chuckled. I think he was trying to insult me but the attention was just making me horny.

I decided I wanted them to see me. I put on the blonde wig that Chase liked, a belly shirt and a pair of booty shorts that barely covered my massive ass.

“Hi boys.” I called to the game as I jiggled my way into the kitchen trying to act casual.

“Holy shit is that really you Parker?” Dan asked in disbelief. “What are you feeding him??”

I blushed but Chase answered first “besides estrogen and cum?” Everyone laughed. “Everything really. She never stops eating.”

I was embarrassed but so turned on. I realized it had probably been the longest it had been since Chase and I had fucked in weeks.

“Chase can I talk to you in the bedroom?” I asked coyly.

Chase smiled big and told the boys “I’ll be right back fellas. Play without me.” He took a box of pizza with him.

As soon as he entered the bedroom he threw the pizza on the bed and said “start eating piggy” loud enough for his friends to hear. I obeyed.

He was on me immediately. I was shoving pizza in my face as he rode me doggy style.

“Oink for daddy” Chase commanded. I obeyed without thinking.

“Oink oink oink.” I said with a mouthful of sausage, cheese and dough.

He ravaged me for what felt like an hour, demanding I oink.