chapter 4, updated

Lucia’s enormous ass cheeks swallowed your face whole, the full weight of them as she 69’d you leaving you out of breathe. She expertly worked on your member, taking care to eat every glazed donut around it. It was hard to tell if she was sucking hard to get the glaze or to pleasure you. Her entire 445 pound body covered you completely, her belly pooling out over your torso while her breasts enveloped you below the waist. As you felt your balls start to surge, she crashed down even harder on your face.
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Lucia was a full blown feedee at this point, and seeing how much you enjoyed her extra rolls only made her eager to grow more. Your sex life involved food every time now, she was never being just f*cked. Whether she was face down in a sheet cake with you behind her or downing a can of whipped cream while she rode your pelvis into dust, it didn’t matter. Food and sexual pleasure were one and the same. It eventually got to the point that she was conditioned so well she would get turned on simply from eating, which led to many awkward meals around friends.

Another thing, her friends had started to distance themselves from you. Maybe it was seeing her more than double her weight in 3 and a half years, the unnatural state of it all. Surely something was wrong with her, there’s no way it was healthy. And you must hate her! Seeing your wife explode must leave you in a marriage where you never have sex. Surely, you were cheating on her with a smaller woman, leaving her alone at your house.


They never knew just how much you desired the fat on her. How it ignited a carnal instinct inside you. You simply couldn’t just grab it, kiss it, f*ck it and c*m on it. You had to expand it. Seeing her struggle to bathe herself wasn’t a concern to you; now you could always help her. Watching her get out of breathe from walking across the room just meant she needed to sit down more.


She loved pleasing you and did enjoy her body, but going above 450 pounds on the way to near 500 scared her. She was only 28, and while she was having fun, what future did she have? Having children and raising them wouldn’t be easy at 500+ pounds. Whenever she voiced these concerns to you, you would assure her that you’d help her lose weight. Of course you’d help her, you loved her!

You only loved her rolls.

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Making her weight gain shakes surely would have been seen as a crime by anyone else. They were full of melted ice cream, syrup, butter, so much sugar and more. She swallowed them eagerly, as if she was starving. Ha, the cute 195 pound Latina you found was long dead, buried under hundreds of pounds of fat. She was 585 pounds of heavy, useless lard. Her hips spread out far and wide beneath her, her legs little more than fat storage tanks at this point. Her belly completely covered her sex, hell she hasn’t seen her pu**y in years. That wasn’t an issue, you made sure to get her off numerous times throughout the day. Your little pig ate everything she could, it was only right you rewarded her. Often, her weight gain shakes would get an extra few calories added to them, by nature of you nutting into them before forcing them down her throat. She loved it, as if the concoction wasn’t bad enough.

Most near 600 pound women wouldn’t have had an extremely fit, extremely aesthetic man emptying his balls into and on her every day, though.