Draft belly

chapter 4

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The next morning, she came in early with the huge tray again, I propped myself up and let her stuff me again. I surprised her by eating everything quicker than yesterday. She smiled and brought up a box of donuts and fed me those too. I napped for a couple of hours got up, used the bathroom showered, again getting hard rubbing my belly. I pulled on briefs and a t-shirt and went downstairs. Mom was waiting to feed me lunch, this time cheese burgers, doubles no less three kinds of cheeses, cheese fries, onion rings, big buns and a big bowl of potato salad just dripping with mayo. I said, “Mom I can eat these myself, ok.” She looked a little hurt, “are you sure honey?” “Yes Mom, it is ok I will eat for you.” I stuffed myself with the rich foods, when I finally finished I was amazed how bloated I was. I waddled into the den and lowered myself into the recliner. Mom came in a couple of hours later and a big bowl of chips, dip and a liter bottle of regular Coke.

My belly was now bloated all the time. Mom wanted to weigh me, I was surprised that I had gained ten pounds! She had a plate of cookies and a glass of milk to celebrate! I kidded her, “This might spoil my dinner you know.” She poked my belly and winked “I don’t think so dear” I was surprised, I was starting to enjoy all of the eating, I even was starting to feel hungry again before meals.

Mom served a massive dinner, steaks, French fries, salads with rich dressing, and those shakes. I did eat myself, but she insisted on cutting up my meat for me. Same routine for the rest of the evening and a gain shake at two thirty too.

The next morning another fantastic breakfast, I did let Mom feed me. I kept eating until the tray was empty. Mom was so proud of me, she poked my belly, now pushing down he waist band of my under pants. She asked me, “have you spoken to Sally since she went to her Grandma’s house?” “No, I haven’t, I think I will call her this morning, after I wash this.” Shaking my belly.

I dialed Sally’s Grandma’s number worried what Sally would say when spoke to me. Her Grandma answered she seemed very nice, Sally came to the phone; “Hi Ned how are you doing?” “Fine,Babe,” I didn’t know if I should tell her how fat I was getting. She asked, “Ned how is your mother’s plan working out?” I giggled, “It is going very well, she has been spoon feeding me several of my meals, I am getting really Fat, honey.” I could hear the relief in Sally’s voice when she giggled, “How fat are you getting?” I told her I had already gained ten pounds, that I was sleeping most of the day lying around and eating huge meals with no exercise. “How are you doing at your Grandmas” I asked,
She giggled, “I can’t stop eating, all I am wearing is my bikini, all Grandma wants me to do is eat, I am getting a pot belly!” She had to ask, “Ned is your Mom really feeding you?” “Yeah honey she is, she really wants me to get fat.” I answered. “Ned,” how do you feel about gaining weight and getting fat?” asked Sally. “Sally, I can’t believe it but to tell you the truth, I LOVE IT, I get turned on looking at my belly in the mirror or rubbing it.” I had to ask, “Sally what about you?” She giggled, “Oh Ned don’t worry I love it TOO! I can’t wait to eat all I can for you and my Grandma, don’t worry honey I will get as fat as I can for you!” We chatted for a while, but we both now really getting hungry again.

Sally waddled out of the bedroom, her eyes glissening with tears of joy. She was wearing her black bikini panty and a tight t-shirt, her bloated belly bulging out with the huge breakfast she had just finished. Grandma asked, “Is everything ok, dear, you look like you are crying, dear.” “Oh yes Grandma, everything is wonderful.” Sally then explained to Grandma, my situation with my mother, the draft, and especially the spoon and force feeding. Grandma poked Sally’s belly, “Would you like to be spoon fed, my dear?” Sally giggled, “Oh Grandma, that would be so wonderful would you?” Sally still felt bad that she had upset Grandma with her trying to get some exercise. She helped Grandma fix themselves a massive lunch of rich cheese fondues, marbled meats and oils, pieces of donuts and pound cakes. Sally made sure she nibbled away to keep her edge and to show Grandma, that she was now dedicated to gaining weight and becoming Fat for her.

Grandma had Sally change into panties and a t-shirt, she didn’t want the nylon bikini restricting Sally girth or appetite. Sally plopped down in the chair and Grandma started feeding her. Sally loved it, Grandma stuffed a morsel into her as soon as she swallowed.
This kept up for most of the afternoon, Sally belly swelled with the rich food, she lay back in the chair with her hands on each side of now very bloated belly. The t-shirt was riding up nearly to her breasts, the waist band of the panty was being pushed down by her belly.

Sally struggled to her feet, she placed her hands in the small of her back and stuck out her belly. “URRP,HIC,URRP Look at my tummy, Grandma” Sally giggled swaying back and forth her belly was so distended. Grandma patted Sally’s distended belly. “You go lie down dear and rest it will be time for dinner before you know it”, replied Grandma. Sally just giggled and half waddled, staggered into the bedroom.

Now that I had spoken to Sally and she was getting fat too. I now became dedicated to my Mom’s scheme to get me to fat to pass the military physical. Even though I was full from breakfast, I started snacking on pop tarts and bananas while Mom started to fix me a huge lunch. She fixed macaroni and cheese a massive dish of it, covered with layers upon layers of cheese it must have weight six or seven pounds. When Mom took it out of the oven and placed on the table my belly growled. Mom giggled and poked my belly, “Eat up dear” She didn’t have to tell me twice. I gorged myself, I couldn’t get the rich meal into me fast enough. Mom was now fixing weight gain shakes for me constantly. It took me an hour to devour the “mac and cheese”. My belly was so distended my skin itched. I waddled into the den, lowered my self into the lounger, after Mom had cleaned up. She brought me another shake and a big plate double chocolate brownies.
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Diva 3 years
This was so good, please make more with moms stuffing their sons