Wanted part 2

Chapter 3 - the feast

Time passed by and everybody sat in front of his table with a well-swollen gut. Mr. King was about to polish off desert but he was the only one. All others caressed her blown midsection. Mrs. Chin gave her husband a belly rub and Mr. Han saw that her table was still quite full of food. He was a good eater and he could eat up everything in front of him. But sometimes Mr. Han had the impression that Mrs. Chin wants to feed her husband and stretch his limits to a new level. And today this seemed to be one of those days. This belly rub was the sign that she will do it again. She wants to increase his intake and for Mr. Han it would be very joyful to see how much he expands. He had seen it serval times before but he always was very astonishing how much this belly could hold. To see it once again was great fun for Mr. Han.
Looking around he reckoned that Mr. King took a break. A tiny tart was left and Mr. Han was sure he would eat up. Mr. Johnson took a break as well but he had more dishes of dessert to polish off than Mr. King. And Mr. Brown? His belly had definitely grown –like all others. He had loosened his belt – like all others. He had opened his pants – like all others. He had unbuttoned his shirt – like all others. But there was still too much food on his table. Mr. Han didn’t wonder why. He knew quite well that he had put much more food on the table of Mr. Brown than last time. He wanted him to eat more than ever. He wanted to see his bloated round ball to expand a bit more and to stick out further than ever. Mr. Han himself was a good eater but he also was a good feeder and he likes to see how people expand and grow to new dimensions. His wife was the best example for his work and everybody in this room knew it except Mr. Brown. She was round all over her breasts, her ass, her belly, her love handles, her neck, her face and her double chin. Sometimes he filled her up to the brim and then he stuffed more food into her. He didn’t care about her pain or her stretchmarks. In this kind of mood, he was merciless and she knew quite well that there was no way to escape. But sometimes he allowed her to feed him and to stuff him to the gullets. Mr. Han knew quite well that for her it was a revenge for all the stuffing he had done to her. But on the other hand he liked it to be stuffed like this, sometimes. It was a kind of punishment for him and while she stuffed him, he always begged her to forgive him for all he had done to her.
But Mr. Han had a new project in store. He already tested it by Mrs. Han but he was not quite satisfied with the effects on his wife. She has eaten more, she didn’t chew, she just swallowed. He didn’t need to encourage her because his herbal tea made her very hungry. But he wasn’t satisfied so far because he wanted her to eat much more. Therefore, he put more herbs into his tea to make it more intensive and effective. But he didn’t have a chance yet to test it on her.
Back to reality, Mr. Han saw how Mr. Brown struggled to eat up. First, he wanted to encourage him and to stuff him but then he got the idea to test his new tea on him. He went into the kitchen and filled a pint with his herbal tea. Then he put the pint in front of Mr. Brown and told him to drink. It will help him to digest. He was thankful for the drink because he was thirsty. He hadn’t had anything to drink till now. He emptied the pint in seconds and smiled to Mr. Han. He smiled back and wondered what will happen. Mr. Brown didn’t notice that Mr. Han stood next to the table and was watching him. He was focused on the food in front of him. Minutes later Mr. Han hearted a grumble from Mr. Brown’s belly – and another one – and another one. Mr. Brown didn’t bother but Mr. Han noticed that he shuffled faster more food into his mouth. After a while, Mr. Brown leaned back and pattered his amble belly. But suddenly he stood up and went to the toilet. He had to relieve himself. When he came back, he smiled. He felt definitely better. Back at the table, Mr. Mr. Brown ate ravenously, no matter how stuffed he was. He shoveled food into his mouth like never before. He didn’t chew – he just swallowed and the food in front of him disappeared. Finally, Mr. Brown leaned back and looked at his noticeably larger gut. It was visible that his belly had grown again. Mr. Han was satisfied. His herbal tea was perfect. But now, it was time for the reward.
“How are you doing, Mr. Brown? Are you satisfied?”
“O well, Mr. Han. I’m satisfied. I’ve eaten so much I never did in my life. I feel full and stuffed and my rock hard belly sticks out so far like never before. Can you feel it?”
Mr. Han touched this round and swollen belly. He could feel how bloated he was but he was not satisfied.
“Well, well, Mr. Brown, well done. I’m impressed. You did your best to eat up. And now, would you like some more dessert?”
Mr. Brown looked astonished. He had eaten like a hog. He had so much eaten like never before, but Mr. Han was right. He still felt hungry. He didn’t understand why he was hungry after such an amount of food, but he was. How does Mr. Han know?
“Yeah, Mr. Han. You’re right. I’m still hungry. How do you know?”
“Hmm, that’s quite clear, Mr. Brown. When you finished you leaned back and you looked around. Since we talk, you do so. Your greedy eyes tell me that you look for more food. Did you notice that Mr. King had cleared his table and now he seats next to Mr. Johnson?”
“Yes, I did, but I don’t know why.”
“Listen, Mr. Brown. Mr. King will feed a reward to Mr. Johnson because he closed the case. He always does this when Mr. Johnson is successful. That’s why Mr. Johnson is bigger than everybody in this room. Mr. King called me up and told me to make a special dessert for him. I did and I did it twice because I never know if someone likes an extra dessert. So, there is one dessert left for you, if you like it.”
“O my god, that’s wonderful. I would appreciate that, Mr. Han.”
“So wait a moment. First, I’ll serve the dessert to Mr. King and Mr. Johnson and then I’ll serve you.”
Mr. Han was very lucky. His plan worked and he was very keen on seeing how much more Mr. Brown’s belly will expand. And of course, he was keen on seeing how Mr. King stuffs Mr. Johnson. He hurried in the kitchen and returned with a huge plate of different slices of cakes, brownies, eclairs, muffins, candies and other sweets like baked bananas. He put it in front of the two. Mr. King smiled brightly when he saw the amount of food but Mr. Johnsons eyes bugged out of his head, when he saw the size of this plate. He felt already really full and bloated. He wondered why Mr. King ordered such a big dessert for him. Mr. King knows that he likes to eat but this was too much, wasn’t it?”
“O, don’t look like this, John. I know what you think but I’m sure your belly will hold it all. You often astonished me how much you can eat – how much this belly can expand. So, that’ll be just another test for your belly and I know he will pass it.”
“I’m not sure, Marty. I could burst like Mr. White.”
“You won’t, John. No one will stroke your stretched gut. You’ll have time to digest. Tomorrow, you’ll have a day off. So enjoy and let me feed you.”
Mr. Johnson agreed and Mr. King started to stuff him. While they talked, Mr. Han put the other big plate of dessert in front of Mr. Brown. He didn’t talk nor did he protest. He ate ravenously as if he hadn't had any food before. Mr. Han watched him with lust. While doing this he noticed that Mrs. Chin has started to feed her husband. He leaned back in his chair and his hands lay on his out sticking gut. Mrs. Chin stuffed his face and when he had difficulties to chew or swallow she looked at him with anger. Merciless she forced more and more food into him. He had no chance to resist, he knew it. His shirt was unbuttoned, his waistband was open and his naked belly looked swollen and stretched. As Mrs. Chin hadn’t eaten so much, there was much food left for him to eat. Mr. Han was in heaven watching those three feeders – watching how Mr. Brown stuffs himself silly and how the two others were stuffed. He was sure there will be new records at the end.
Finally, everybody was done and Mr. Han enjoyed what he saw. Three overstuffed men exposing their ballooned naked bellies. Now, everyone needed a brake and Mr. Han knew what to do. First, he brought all empty dished into the kitchen where his wife put them in a dishwasher or washed them by hand. Second, he prepared three couches for his guests because he was sure that they couldn’t move anymore nor could they go home. Mr. Brown was so well fed that every move caused him pain. Mr. Han helped him to lay down on the couch. He enjoyed it really to touch and feel this rock hard and overstuffed belly. He was proud of the work he had done to Mr. Brown. Meanwhile Mr. King had helped Mr. Johnson to lay down on another couch. He also was unable to move on his own. He needed help. Every step, every move caused pain in his enlarged stomach. This ball stuck far out and was ready to burst. He just wanted to lay down and digest. Mr. Han und Mr. King looked at both feedee. It was obvious how proud they were. Lying there, they showed off their grown midsection. Their distended bellies looked like mountains but Mr. Johnson had the biggest. Mr. Han was sure they would sleep very well.