Thicc

chapter 5

The bed scale stopped at 634 pounds. Lucia struggled to breathe even with her nasal cannulas, her face puffy and red. She seemed shocked, as if the number made it all seem too real.

“Honey…..babe…..I think we gotta slow down……or stop……I can’t keep this up…..” she looked so cute trying to speak. You traced her many rolls and folds, getting a good grip on one of them.
“Lucia honey, I don’t think you’re in any position to talk about stopping anything. Why do you wanna stop now, and not 400 pounds ago? I thought you liked gaining for me?”

“I…..do but there has to be…..a limit…..babe I’m…..almost immobile….” She wasn’t almost immobile. She was immobile. Sure, 600+ pounds wasn’t THAT huge, but on her short frame that had no muscle at all, it may as well have been half a ton.

“You love food too much, and I’m not going to change what I feed you because you’d be miserable. No, we are gonna stay on this path, and you’re going to keep eating like the good pig I know you are.” At this, you placed several glazed donuts and pastries on her belly, before undressing and climbing onto the bed. You stood in front of her, getting harder by the second.

“I know you’re going to eat all that junk, no matter what you think you want to do. You’re addicted, and I’m not going to deny you what you want. So eat up, Lucia. I’ll take care of you, I’ll make sure you’re safe, and I’ll continue feeding you until we need a crane to move you around.”

She seemed apprehensive, before grabbing the box and scarfing down the pastries. She knew what she really wanted, and she wasn’t in any position to stop it. She was an addict that couldn’t get away from her dealer, and you were going to enable her gluttony all the way to the very end. She had a few tears, as she knew she was truly lost but couldn’t say no to food. It was similar to a scene from My 600 Pound Life, but the sadness and tears were being buried even more by food. A stream of jizz landed across her body as she finished the pastries, licking her fingers clean like some kind of animal.

Climbing off the bed, you produced a long vibrator, before lifting her rolls and belly to place it deep in her. Turning it on sent her into an ecstasy fueled session immediately, her moans passionate.

You figured now was a good time to tell her, and you started to get hard again.

“Lucia, you know we aren’t stopping. And you know what’s going to happen. I’m not stopping, and I’m not letting you say no.”

As she neared climax, she looked you in the eyes.

“Tell….me….”

“Tell you what?”

“What you’re gonna…..do to me….”


She really was into it now. You got close to her face, letting her savor your words.

“I’m going to feed you to death.” She instantly moaned.

“I’m going to feed you until your arteries are clogged and I’m going to fuck you until your heart explodes.”

She came relentlessly.
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Comments

MVP76 11 months
Your writings r pretty disturbing
Yeet95 11 months
Death feedism normally is
Uwu23 1 year
sooo, this is the end :0?
Hbme78 1 year
More pls!!! ❤️🤤
Grrth1313 1 year
Please keep going. You’re the best writer on here.
Uwu23 1 year
this will continue? :0
Yeet95 1 year
Yes