Chapter 15 - 12 - 2 : the resolution

“Babe, uh, can I go on a diet?”

The lovers had recently finished off another massive meal, with Jake doing most of the damage, and were lounging in bed. Kayla had just handed Jake a platter of cupcakes, but frowned when he hadn’t immediately started to dig in.

“Babe?”
“Get on your stomach.” Kayla said, with not a trace or warmth in her voice.
“Wha-?” Jake went to reply, but a smack to his thigh and a pair of heavily furrowed brows convinced him to cooperate. It took Jake a few tries to work up the momentum to roll himself over, at his size it was no easy task. Soon though he was resting on his big belly, its girth propping his wide ass into the air.

Despite being nervous about that menacing look, Jake felt excitement coursing in his groin as well. Kayla had shown things to him- done things to him, that Jake discovered he actually liked. Having a girlfriend who wanted to play with his ass as much as Jake wanted to play with her tits was refreshing, and spiced up bedroom play immensely. Now though, with his sweatpants unceremoniously ripped off and the sound of rummaging in the air Jake started to worry.

“Now there, what were you saying dear?” Kayla said as she strode back into the room. Jake felt a warmth prod his anus and tried to relax.
“I, uh. It’s getting kind of hard to move around now being this big, I just wanted to drop a few pounds, not many, but I’d really like to start on a diet-”

Jake was halfway through the word when he gasped. He felt a thick coldness the width of a king size snicker bar push into his ass. It got two inches in before Jake yelped and tried to roll away. If he were thinner he would have made it off the bed and on the ground in one motion, but Jake only had enough strength to send a wave of movement through his flab. He reached his arms out as if to fly and tucked left, only to find he went nowhere. Jake felt a heel press into his back, halting any chance he might have had for escape.

“Nuh, uh uhhhh. Mama doesn’t like it when her big boys use the D word.”

“D word... you mean I can’t say di-” Jake breathed in sharply as Kayla shoved the toy another inch deeper.

“Yes. That word. I don’t want you to even think about that word again.”

Jake squirmed under Kayla’s grip, wincing as she pulled out the dildo and shoved it in again. Jake had never been pegged before. He didn’t know how gay dudes did it. The pain he had felt when the toy entered him was immense, and though it had lessened, he never thought he could grow to enjoy it.

‘I might not have a choice, Jake thought, ‘if I don’t get out of here soon this bitch is going to make me her personal pet pig!’
Kayla laughed, as if reading his thoughts.

“Mmmm, that's right. But don’t even think about trying to leave me. Jakey’s far too fat to run.”

Kayla left for a moment, returning with the platter of ‘cupcakes’. The decadent treats seemed to mock Jake as they were laid under his nose, wrappers removed.

‘Some cup... like the world’s biggest. Should have just called these cakes.’

A low throaty laugh echoed around the room.

“Heh heh heh, now be a good piggy for mama. I want you to eat like a real pig does. I want you to shove your face into these cupcakes and stuff that fat gut while I fuck you. I want you to eat fat boy, eat and eat until you can’t move! Now begin!”

Jake felt a whip rap him across the back and the dildo go up to the hilt within him. He half yelped- half gasped from pain and pleasure as he shoved his face down. With each thrust Jake moaned, the volume growing with the speed of Kayla’s thrusts. Jake hadn’t noticed at first, but Kayla was hitting something with the toy that was... not terrible? Pleasurable even.

‘Is this the prostate massage my gay friends keep telling me about?’

Jake continued to shove his face into the cupcakes. He moaned with every thrust, though he wouldn’t admit it was more from pleasure than pain by this point. Jake got through most of the cakes by the time Kayla really started going at it, riding his wobbling gelatinous body and smearing his face into the unfinished icing. In a flash Kayla grabbed the cake and gripped Jakes arm, flipping him over with surprising strength. Kayla then smeared the plate across her breasts, and straddled Jake as he lay down.

“Now lick!”

Jake nodded and started eagerly, perturbed at how easily he had fallen into obeying her commands. He got his tongue over each breast, paying particular attention to each nipple. With each suck Jake could feel his willpower drain away. He didn’t need to diet, hell, he didn’t need to wear clothes for all he cared. Right then, all Jake wanted was to be his masters pet pig. Kayla’s eyes rolled back in her head as she chuckled throatily.

“That’s good, I think we're going to have much more fun now, aren’t we?”