chapter 2 - the fate of the factory

Since Christie had left town on her drunken walk towards home (or at least that was where she was trying to get to) the sky had been gradually growing much darker, changing from a mostly clear summer night to a very gloomy indication of a storm looming. She reached a T junction and chose to turn right where she carried on walking, hoping she'd see somewhere she recognised soon and trying to deny the fact she was probably lost. The heavens suddenly opened and it began to rain, quickly getting heavier and more torrential. 'Ohhh sh*t. These heels are going to get ruined!' She thought, and began trying to run, looking for some shelter. It was more of a fast waddle actually, with her enormous ass and thighs squeezed tightly into her skirt it restricted her movements considerably and wearing heels only made her clumsier. She suddenly spotted a door with light seeping around it, hinting it may be open slightly. It was a factory looking building a few yards up the other side of the road. Christie rushed over towards it, but halfway across the road her heel got caught on the uneven road surface and she fell, landing on her handbag. The zip on her skirt jolted downwards a few cm from the sudden movement of her large midsection as she went down. She heaved herself off the floor, now soaking wet and dirty. As she got up the top button on her blouse finally gave up, shooting off and exposing even more of her watermelon sized tits and the pink lace bra that just about contained them. She was a bit shaken but luckily her soft belly and those incredibly large tits had absorbed most of the impact not to mention the alcohol had helped numb the fall a fair bit, she'd feel it more in the morning. She finished making her way to the side door of the building, and quickly pulled it open and went inside. She looked a mess with half her chest exposed, her skirt not fully zipped up around her bulging flab and half her front and hand bag covered in dirt and grit. 'Ugh! I'm having the worst luck tonight!' she thought.

'Ok I think I need to find out where the f*ck I am' she thought. She brushed herself off as best as she could and got her phone out of her hand bag hoping she could check google maps or something to give her a clue. "F*ck f*ck f*ck, ohhh this isn't fair!" Her phone screen was completely shattered from the fall (with all of Christie's large weight landing on it in one go it never stood a chance). Christie shoved the now useless phone back into her bag and began to take in her surroundings. She was in a factory room surrounded by machines, she looked around the large room and decided the factory must make some sort of food products due to the smell. 'Whatever they make in here it smells amazing' she thought. The smell was in fact the smell of cheese, one of Christie's favourite foods. The factory made products with a cheese filling like mozzarella sticks and stuffed crust bases for pizzas, it had also recently began trial making chocolate filled treats too. Christie walked across the room a bit looking for any sign of anyone "Hello?" She said loudly, "Hello? Anyone here?" There was no reply. She decided the silence inside and lack of reply was a good enough indication the factory was empty. The only thing that could be heard was the storm still raging outside. A flash of lightning shot through the high shallow windows followed by a load crack of thunder a couple of seconds afterwards.

'Oh well i'm definitely waiting until that dies down a bit out there' Christie thought. Her belly grumbled, she was always ravenous after an evening of drinking and the smell in the factory had acted as a strong reminder of that. Her treat from town she consumed not so long ago had already been forgotten about, infact it had hardly made a dent in her seemingly bottomless stomach . Usually Christie would get home from a night out and raid her fridge, often emptying it entirely before falling asleep in a drunken food coma with her belly extremely bloated and her sofa surrounded by empty food packets. This was becoming quite a habit for her and was more than likely the reason she was outgrowing all her clothes recently. She wandered around the factory cheekily hoping to find something tasty to help satisfy her. "Ooooh" she said as she stumbled on a stack of the stuffed crust pizza bases to the side of a conveyor belt. 'I guess these are reject ones or something' she thought as she picked one up and started to devour it.

Several pizza bases later she decided her snack was getting a bit bland, the cheese was good but she wanted much more of it. She looked around for a few moments and spotted a large gun shaped dispenser type thing hanging from the side of one of the machines, it had a long metal nossle several inches long with a plastic pipe coming out the end. The pipe was slightly thinner than a garden hose pipe. The dispenser gun also had what looked like a trigger. Christie walked over to it intrigued, she grabbed the hose and pointed it towards the floor and pulled the trigged to see what would happen. A drizzle of liquid cheese came out the end of the pipe followed by nothing. Christie was disappointed hoping it would have supplied her with the tasty gooey cheese mixture she was now eager to fill her belly with. She put her finger on the end of the pipe and wiped a bit of the mixture off and tasted it, it tasted just as delicious as she was expecting. 'How do I turn this thing on?' She looked about curiously, almost in desperation. There was a large lever coming out the bottom of the machine the cheese gun was connected to. 'Hmm' she shut her eyes and pulled it towards her hoping for the best. The machine started to give out a humming noise and a red light on the side came on, next to the light it said 'heating mixture' and below that were two more lights. One was an amber light labelled 'refilling' and below was a green light with 'mixture temperature ok'. Christie assumed from this that perhaps she had to wait until the green light was on.

She watched it for a few minutes getting a bit impatient anticipating filling her hungry belly with all the cheese she could dream of. The red light finally went out and the green one suddenly lit up, the humming also quietened down. She eagerly grabbed the cheese dispensing gun and put the pipe in her mouth and pulled the trigger. Warm fattening liquified cheese began to pump out, Christie was in love with the taste but quickly discovered she couldn't keep up with the flow as she tried to swallow it all down, cheese overflowed out of her mouth and down her front onto her massive breasts. She let go of the trigger and swallowed the remaining mouthful of cheese, licking her lips afterwards and wiping her double chin. This was no good, at this rate it would would take her ages swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the tasty white liquid, not to mention it would be incredibly messy. She had an idea though, the pipe was the perfect size to fit down her throat and fortunately Christie had the blessing of having no gag reflex, and lets just say it wasn't the first time this had been to her advantage. She slid the pipe down her throat several inches and pulled the trigger again, pumping the cheese mixture straight into her greedy stomach. Her fat tummy began to swell slowly forcing the strained zipper on her skirt down an inch or so more again and now reaching the bottom of its track. A minute or so later another button from her top pinged off now exposing almost all of her expanding belly and leaving one button left just about holding on below Christie's gigantic melons. Her belly seemed to grow at a faster rate now, slightly less restricted than before, it pushed the top section of her skirt outwards and it folded down on itself slowly disappearing under her huge inflating gut. Christie was in a state of bliss, her chubby pussy getting wetter by the second from the amazing feeling of being filled up so fast with such a delicious treat. The mischievousness of being somewhere she shouldn't and stealing their supply of cheese to satisfy her immense appetite was also a big turn on. She couldn't get enough, she'd already pumped several litres of the 80% fat cheese into her quickly expanding gut, this type of cheese was normally only consumed by people in small portions but she wanted all of it inside her, if it would fit...

The supply started to slow and the green light on the machine suddenly went off, followed by the amber light coming on signalling the supply in the machine was empty and it needed to refill itself from the main tank. As the level of cheese in the tank reached the bottom and below the pickup for the pump it starter to draw in large amounts of air. This air got pumped out the hose and straight into Christie's swollen cheese stuffed stomach. The sudden intake of air in her tummy caused it to immediately expand even more, now too much for the the last button on her blouse to hold on as it finally pinged off. The full extent of her massive round swollen belly was now exposed in all its glory, and it had now noticeably overtaken her large chest in how far it stuck out. She pulled the pipe out of her throat and let out a loud and powerful burp whilst gazing at the results of her pig-like gluttony for a few moments.

Christie was now incredibly horny and felt she needed to address the problem badly. She tried to squeeze her massive ass and fat thighs out of her skirt but was struggling, especially with her immensely stuffed round stomach getting in the way and blocking her view "come onnn!" The skirt suddenly gave up ripping down the side from the bottom of the zip track straight down and fell to the floor. "Oh f*ck! no" she stood there for a moment almost completely exposed in the middle of the factory.