chapter 3

Jeremy and Allison had sex that night, and it was better than it had been in months. The next morning, Jeremy came clean. He had been into feederism and weight gain fantasies for years now, but he just never had the heart to tell Allison. Allison was still processing everything. Jeremy was flying out for his consulting gig that afternoon. She was trying to remain calm for the sake of their relationship. She didn't want him to step on that airplane with any doubts in his mind.

"Jeremy," she began. "I love you. I love you more than anything. I'm gonna need some time to get through this, but I know I will. We are gonna be stronger than before. Thank for telling me all this. I just wish you had told me sooner."

Jeremy was relieved. They talked some more, then had sex one last time. Allison was nervous, but she wanted to know if this kink really worked on her fiance. While he was thrusting into her, she thought about what that massive fat woman kept saying in that porno on Jeremy's laptop.

"Oh, baby," Allison said. "Could you imagine if I were your big fat queen? With a fat ass and jiggly belly?"

She took his hand and put it straight on her small belly. Jeremy climaxed instantly.

"Wow," she said. "You really are into this, aren't you?"

"Holy shit, that was hot," Jeremy said.

"I just said what that fat girl said," Allison said, shrugging.

Allison had never made Jeremy cum so fast before. She realized that there was a lot of power in knowing your partner's kink. What turned him on. What drove him crazy. She felt weird saying those words to him, but what the heck. They were only words, right?

Allison dropped Jeremy off at the airport and returned home. She was alone. And she was going to be alone for six whole months. She set her keys on the countertop, poured herself a big glass of wine, and sat down on the couch.

She was trying to decompress, but she could only think about the sex earlier that day. If a few words could turn Jeremy on so much, what would a few pounds do? It wouldn't be hard to gain just a little weight, maybe 10 pounds or so. She could just cut back on the gym. She would blow Jeremy's mind when he got back and she took off her shirt to show him a soft chubby figure. And 10 pounds would be easy enough to lose later on. Consider it like an engagement present.

So that night, she skipped her evening jog and ordered a medium pizza. She sat on the couch and browsed through some of the sites Jeremy told her about while she munched away on pizza. Allison scrolled through before/after posts, watched a few stuffing videos, and clicked on gifs of chunky women shaking their flab. She found herself enraptured by a story on Fantasy Feeder about a skinny's woman decision to get as fat as possible. Suddenly all the men around her found her newly fat form irresistible. So she kept wearing tighter and tighter clothes and seducing the men.

Allison was enthralled by the story and even felt some arousal. All the while she was absent-mindedly eating pizza. She reached over for another slice, but discovered the box was empty.

She stood up and felt how distended her belly felt. She walked over to the full-length mirror and cradled her food baby.

Would 10 pounds really cut it? Maybe Allison would need to gain more. She wasn't sure if 10 pounds would really be that noticeable. It would be nice to have a bigger ass. She moved her hands up and down her body.

"Let's just see where this goes," Allison thought.