When Alexei neared Dixy’s lodge, he was overcome with feelings of doubt. He was sure Dixy liked to get fat, and loved to eat; it’s all she did here on planet Lub. But making her appetite increase artificially, so that she’d grow even quicker and fatter as time went by, was this an appropriate thing to do? . Upon thinking this, Alexei regained his posture and went inside. When he opened the door he saw Dixy, on bed and scarcely clothed, stuffing her face with cake. All around the bed lay wrappers of muffins, empty boxes in which cake used to be stored, empty bottles of soda and things of that nature. When he entered the room (it was a single-space lodge with no separate rooms – just a backdoor that went into the housings of the maid), Dixy sensed his presence. She didn’t stop eating, however, but their eyes met. Alexei was gazing at his favourite fat girl in pleasure, seeing herself stuff her face like that made him happy. Dixy turned red when she gazed into the eyes of her master, and felt inappropriate. she thought. For a moment she lay down the piece of cake that was in her hand, and rolled over in bed turning towards Alexei, who was still standing in the door opening. She said with a high toned voice, “Strassvytje, Alexei, what brings you here this early? I.. I thought... that you wouldn’t be coming prior to 10 o’clock, as the schedule says.” Alexei was just about to reply, before Dixy continued, “but I absolutely adore that you’ve come, my love! I hope you don’t mind all this mess... I’ve been such a piggy” she said, while her head turned even more red. Alexei approached the bed and sat down beside her, gently touching her fat gut which had bulged round, and said “oh yes, dear Dixy, you do make me excited! You’ve eaten like a damn pig, and that while it isn’t even the hour for stuffing! Wasn’t your breakfast enough?” (at 8 o’clock each fat girl received a bountiful breakfast, consisting of six fried eggs on toast with 500 grams of bacon, three sausages with gravy and fried onion rings, ten pancakes with sugar and syrup on top, five croissants with butter and jam, a fruit salad as well as a glass of orange juice and cup of coffee. Maksim Petrovich often laughed, “if that doesn’t satisfy our fat girls for breakfast, I’m not sure what else could!”) Dixy flushed and tried to reply. “I did have breakfast, I just... omnomnom I was just... munch munch still so HUNGRY!”, but as she spoke one could hear her huffing and puffing. She was out of breath from both wanting to talk and eating at the same time. Alexei noticed this and said, “don’t worry, my dear fat girl, I’ll make sure you won’t get hungry.” As turned out, Dixy had used the AI system in the morning after breakfast to order more delicious foods to satisfy her appetite. All lodges were equipped with high-end technology, and there was an automatic food-distribution system at the fat girls’ finger-tips to use. (When talking about this feature of village Plump, Maksim said to Alexei, “see! Now you don’t have to worry about taking away the autonomy of the women getting fat here. They have the autonomy to order whichever food they want, whenever they want. Har-har”) Alexei cuddled up against Dixy and ordered the maid to get five litres of weight-gain shake. Upon hearing this, Dixy shook with excitement. . Alexei also ordered the maid to clean the room, which was done rather quickly. Within another five minutes the weight-gain shake arrived, and Alexei (who was gently stroking Dixy’s skin, playing with her fatrolls while feeding her the few slices of cake that were left) left the bed for a moment to grab the funnel. When he got back, he saw Dixy had managed to move position. Before she had been lying down, with her head resting against the bedframe, her gut fully exposed, with one hand within reach of the cake that stood on the table next to the bed, the other jiggling her belly. Now she had managed – as full and bloated as she already was – to sit into an up-right position, as she knew Alexei liked while he funnelled her. This was because Alexei loved to see pot bellies. Dixy thought. And it did make Alexei happy to see his fat girl waiting so eagerly to be fed. He climbed again on the bed, and held the funnel high over her head. He forcefully yet gently put the funnel inside Dixy’s mouth, and started pouring in the weight-gain shake from above. While Dixy was sitting straight in bed, with her back against the wall and her belly resting on her thighs – just as Alexei liked to fat girls her while feeding them – Alexei sat on his knees. When he lifted his arms up (his arms and legs where quite long, as was Alexei himself in general) he could easily feed Dixy while holding the funnel way above her head. Dixy felt that Alexei was resting his lower-torso and upper-legs against her lusciously fat body, and they both liked it. Dixy’s body could be heard; her belly was rumbling, her throat was making all kinds of noises... unk unk unk, slurp slurp slurp. She was greedily getting down the entire weight-gain shake, and eagerly looked into Alexei’s eyes, hinting she wanted more and liked being fed by him. Alexei said, “ unff you’re a big girl aren’t you?! Being stuffed like that, like a true piggy. I love it!”. Dixy briefly got the feeding tube out of her mouth and replied “yes! Yes! Alexei, I love it too, make me fatter, make me your fat pig... All I live for is to get fatter, and only just for you, my master!”. Alexei subsequently put the feeding tube back in place, and poured the last of the weight-gain shake into the funnel. Dixy moaned and felt Alexei’s boner pressing up against her belly, and she gazed into his eyes as though she were in love. When she had finished the last of it, Alexei stored the funnel away and looked at Dixy. He compared the before image stored in his memory of Dixy with how she looked now, and she definitely looked a lot bigger. He tummy extended almost all the way to her knees, and she was starting to look like a proper blob of fat. Dixy was starting to feel exhausted, and she asked if it was alright to rest her eyes for a bit. Naturally, Alexei complied. As she dozed off, Alexei admired her. He wondered further whether or not the amnesia would be a temporary or recurrent side-effect. If it was recurrent, he thought, it wouldn’t be all that bad; . As he was thinking he again approached Dixy, who was by now deep asleep. He cuddled her for a moment, played and jiggled her belly, then put the covers over her. He gave some instructions to the maid what to do when Dixy would awake, and left.
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