chapter 2

Her daily morning cup cake soon became a pack of them as the weeks passed, with plenty of snacks besides that. Breakfasts changed from healthy salads and fruit to greasy fry ups with heavily buttered toast. It made her laugh how blatant his efforts were with her in how much he tried to get into her.

Her meals were bigger and more fattening, yet she managed to put them away without fail. It kind of shocked her how easily she was slipping into his fattening regime. She quickly got used to her treats in the and all the snacking throughout the day punctuated by huge meals.

He was so attentive with his feeding and caring for her, she could almost forget the real reason he was doing this to her.

Her body bore the evidence of his efforts though and it was becoming increasingly hard to ignore. Her belly looked full and soft, clearly very different to the belly she had at the start of the year.

A month into his new diet and she had easily put on another stone. The softness and give she had felt invading her body had only become more pronounced. Her figure looked curvy and round at 11 stone.

Most of her office clothes were unwearable or cutting into the body that was bulging out of them. She genuinely felt a twinge of concern seeing how fast she'd gained and how much he was enjoying it.

At his behest she had cast off her tight office clothes and only wore her stretchy pyjamas. She really was losing all grace for him. With stretchy clothes it was much harder to gauge just how much she was eating. Gone were the tell tale sign of her belly digging into the waistband as her fleshy middle pressed over it.

After a few more weeks, pyjamas at the office and constant eating had become her new normal. One of the things that shocked her the most, was how naturally this had come to her. She had always thought that living such a decadent life would be a struggle. In fact, she was finding the opposite to be true. Eating huge quantities of food and doing zero exercise were so easy and required no effort on her part.

She was starting to realize that she may, in fact be a natural fatty as she genuinely was enjoying the feeling of being so full and lazy. She knew this was a dangerous precedent as she really did want to get thin again after the pandemic was over. It amazed her difference in their dynamic as well. Not too long ago they'd regularly go to the gym together, both equal enthusiasts for personal fitness. Now it felt like she was still training, but rather than her focus being adding muscle, it was adding blubber to her body.

More and more she grew accustomed to her new lifestyle. She knew she must now be over 12 stone as she could feel the extra weight on her body. She had a genuinely chubby look to her now and could feel the difference in how her fat butt and thighs were spreading on the office chair.

She hadn't weighed herself in a while so told him she wanted to. Shockingly, he didn't seem to want her to weigh herself. Ignoring his rejections she got on the scales. 13 stone 6 blared up at her. No wonder she was feeling fat! She'd managed to pile an extra stone and a half over her estimate.

There was no point being angry at him for doing this to her. She'd greenlit his fetish in the first place to could hardly begrudge him following his nature. She should have been angry at herself, as she was doing little to slow her gain. In fact, she'd done nothing but eat and slob out since she started on this journey. If anything, she'd helped put the weight on her faster.

Her old habits of exercise and healthy eating were now thoroughly replaced by gorging on the most unhealthy food imaginable whilst sitting idle on her increasingly substantial backside.

Every part of her showed the strain of her constant overindulgence. She could feel her body jiggling when she walked around and also how heavy she felt. Her fitness had reduced dramatically with muscle fading and fat taking it's place.

She should have been clawing back her fitness and denying every treat he brought her. But the reality was, she'd never felt so looked after. She definitely didn't want the fat element of her recent situation but was loving how attentive and caring he was with her.

With it only being the two of them together constantly, she'd lost some perspective on her current situation. He'd managed to normalise her constant overindulgence and complete lack of exercise. She did it now without thinking even though it was adding more fat to her widening frame. She had no-one to show her how far she had slipped, so she kept on slipping.

By the time lockdown was over, she was clocking in just under 16 stone. She knew she was fat. She knew he'd well and truly had his way with her. None of her old clothes fit her and had all been replaced by stretchy casual wear. Her fitness levels were zero as she now sat around only working or eating.

She had soft flesh covering all of her that she could grab and jiggle. Her once toned legs were now thick and meaty with lard. Her butt had exploded in all directions and shook when she walked. Her belly also had got in on the action and wobbled up and down when she moved. Even her face had rounded out and gained a double chin.

She could barely believe the person in the mirror was her. Come meal time though, she easily understood why she now looked like this. Greed had taken away her ability to restrain herself. If he handed it to her, she was cramming it into her fat face. More food than she ever thought possible passed between her lips and into her bulging, fleshy belly. She even let him take over the feeding once she felt full and keep forcing more down her.

She was so used to ending the night too full to think, she couldn't imagine how she'd ever eaten in moderation.

It did scare her how easily this had happened to her. It had sort of got away from her as the weight piled on. She'd always been so strict with her exercise and diet and now seemed to be living an exactly opposing lifestyle.

Another thing that made it hard to stop was how good the sex had gotten. Since she'd started gaining he hadn't been able to keep his hands off her. Most nights she ended up fed and fucked with the most mind-blowing orgasms as her reward.

He loved seeing his once fit, now flabby little beauty with her fat arse pressing ever further over the sides of her office chair. She'd well and truly fallen into his trap. The belly she now had was delicious, creamy fat, heavy and soft, hanging over her pants and jiggling when she walked.

She had so much potential, and he was going to make sure she lived up to it.