chapter 3

He led her through his living room into the bedroom. She admired his apartment, the place was huge and well furnished, but the bedroom was a sheer masterpiece. She could smell something delicious before he even opened the door, but nothing could have prepared her for what she saw.

Every table, every chair, every flat surface in the room had some kind of desert or cake on it. The huge room was absolutely filled delicious looking baked treats, and due to whatever this hot young boy had done to her, Sarah's belly was rumbling furiously, and her mouth watered badly as she eyes rows and rows of cream filled cupcakes with frosting each topped with a cherry. He took one of the cup cakes and pushed it in to her mouth. She moaned in delight and gulped it down in record time. She almost felt embarrassed that she had wolfed it down so quickly, but that was soon replaced by the sexual excitement of him running his hands over her still slowly fattening body. He continued to feed her treat after treat as she followed him, slowly waddling her way across the large bedroom floor towards the bed. Her body was becoming so fat it was actually becoming difficult for her to walk. The weight of so much so flab jiggling up and down was making it hard for her to balance. He held out one of his hands to steady her and used the other to stuff a Danish pastry into her fattening face.

Her under garments creaked and protested every morsel she ate until finally they too burst off her, her breasts lazily rolling out of their tight confines and her butt jiggling wildly as her underpants snapped like an elastic band. She looked down at her now massive breasts, smooshing them together in amazement with her thickening arms . She looked at him sexily and, cheekily bouncing them up and down slightly.

He smiled cupped them in his hands before inserting a whole slice of lemon cheesecake in to her plump cheeks. She moaned and moaned as she ate it. Whilst she stuffed another slice into her mouth he played with her nipples and slid his fingers down between her legs. He barely had to touch her at all before she came hard. Hearing her scream in delight he grabbed handfuls of her inner thigh flesh and jiggled them mercilessly, the rippling sensation adding to the intensity of her climax.

Her legs began to give way and he picked her up with seemingly unnatural strength and carried her over to the bed. She looked up and was shocked to see her reflection in the mirrored ceiling. She was so HUGE! Her face was so round she barely recognised herself. Her fat belly jiggled wildly as he carried her across the room.

No sooner had he laid her down on the bed, he began stuffing cream filled éclairs in to her mouth. She ate them pleasurably but her face began to show hints of concern about just how enormously fat she was becoming. Still he fed her more. Her concern grew as she swallowed bite after bite. She couldn't seem to bring herself to stop eating.

Although all the deserts were tasting amazing, as she felt each mouthful slide down her throat more easily and enter her seemingly bottomless stomach, her belly had began gurgling and rumbling at an alarming volume. She ate more and more, faster and faster. She seemed to be feeling more hungry than ever and every mouthful of food seemed to taste more delicious than the last. She looked worriedly at her massive reflection continuing to steadily swell even fatter still, and then at the massive amounts of food still left in the room. Surely he wasn't going to feed all of it to her! She'd explode! He reached over and picked up a huge triple layer chocolate cake covered in whipped cream. Her heart raced as she realised that he certainly wasn't going to let her stop eating anytime soon. He began stuffing slice after slice into her bulging cheeks.

"Oh.. my.. god!" she said. "You're making me so... FAT!" She heard the bed frame creak under growing weight. She could barely move now and simply lay there like a beached whale still getting stuffed and growing fatter and fatter.

The chocolate cake and éclairs were soon gone and he moved on to more trays of cream filled cup cakes of all different flavours. Sarah grew, and grew, and grew. Her enormous size was really starting to scare her now, the reflection in the mirror showed her just how monstrously fat she was getting. Looking at her gigantic belly and many many rolls of fat spreading out around her."

He licked her cheek and said "You’re officially the fattest girl in the world." Sarah whimpered, nearly climaxing again.

"And you’re the only teenager to have ever held that title." Her juices gushed out of her as she came hard thinking about currently being the fattest teenage girl in the world, and she was still growing even bigger and fatter, being made to eat more and more with no end in sight.

"Mmph... wait," Sarah said in earnest wiggling her sausage like fingers and toes as she tried to raise her arms to stop him from putting more food in her mouth. The reality of being this big was sinking in as she realised to her horror that it took all her strength just to raise her arms off the mattress.

"Wait! I'm getting too big. I'm having trouble sitting up... Ugh, I can't move, mmph... "

As he silenced her with another cupcake, he pushed his hands deep in to her belly fat and sent it jiggling then said with a laugh,

"I think you move just fine, it's trying to stop moving I think you'll have more difficulty with."

She laughed feebly "No really, I'm pinned beneath all this fat, I can't get up. I think this is fat enough for now."

He leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, stuffing her mouth with another cupcake. She moaned as she ate it,

"Mmph... No... Please stop feeding me. You're making me too fat. MMph mmm..."

He silenced her by kissing her full on the mouth, then as he drew back he expertly crammed her mouth full again. She moaned in pleasure, feeling the heat between her ballooning legs as she nearly came again. The temptation to just give in was very strong. She started to relax and thought "Maybe just one more tray of cup cakes and then I'll get him to stop," however glimpsing her now even fatter reflection now taking up nearly the entire kind size bed snapped her out of it. She was becoming monstrously huge now. She didn't even know it was possible for someone to get this fat. She suspected that under normal circumstances it wasn't.

She spoke with her mouth full, "Wait... no... thif is too much... pthleese stop... 've had enough... no more... 've gotten too fat!"

He merely grinned at her and inserted his finger into her deep, deep belly button. It absorbed it's full length with room to spare and he pushed down firmly on her enormous wobbly belly. She felt something building inside her tummy, a deep rumbling sensation. Her eyes got wider and wider as the sensation got stronger and stronger. She shuddered as his eyes began glowing an even more unnaturally bright shade of purple as he leaned in and whispered in her ear,

"There's no such thing as 'too fat'."

Then he abruptly withdrew his finger from her bellybutton with a loud 'pop'. Sarah's fat quivered momentarily as the hunger ROARED within her belly. She drew in a deep breath and the amazingly delicious aroma of all the baked pastries made her mouth suddenly gush full of so much saliva that some dribbled out of the corner of her plump lips and over her fat, fat cheeks. She was grateful when the next cupcake was stuffed into her and she began earnestly devouring cup cake after cup cake at twice the rate she was before.

When the cup cakes were gone she then found her mouth stuffed full of her favourite cinnamon buns smothered in butter with sweet coconut icing. She looked up wide eyed at her reflection as he kept feeding her, and feeding her, more, and more, and more. She was becoming a mountain of fat. The bed protested noisily under her immense weight, her sides were beginning to spill off the edge of the mattress. She just couldn't stop eating. He wouldn't let her stop. The hunger still roared within her mammoth belly as she ate, and ate, and ate, trying to appease it. But all that happened was that she got bigger, and bigger, and bigger.

"So how does it feel to be the world's fattest girl?" he asked.

“Wonderful!” she moaned.