chapter 7, isa's day

I love every morning. I'm such a lucky girl. Waking up with a short fat wife pressed against me. Feeling her softness while she was still vast asleep. I always had about 15 minutes before she woke up. In those minutes I took the time to look at her amazing overfed body. She keeps saying she did it all for me. That sounds like music to my ears. My sexy wife stuffing herself and ruining her once slim figure for me. Such a submissive and obedient little girl. Well little... Not really anymore though. It's been about a year since my cute wife got back into baking. It was definitely visible. Her cute overfed body jiggling around the kitchen and making delicious food all day long. When I see how bad she is at controlling herself around her creations. She always says she only ate a few but I have a hunch she ate a lot more than that. Her body is the evidence she was always lying about how much of her own snacks she ate. The last few months she has been more honest about her eating habits. So fucking hot she can't resist slice after slice of apple pie so she has to make two. I returned my focus to her body and started playing with her large belly. It was so fucking soft. My fingers followed her rolls and pinched her fat. Her tits have swollen so much. I needed two hands per boob. Her body has been growing faster and faster lately. If I had to guess she weighs somewhere in between 400 and 500 pounds. Probably leaning more to the 500 side.

"Good morning ma'am."

"Hey sweetie. How did you sleep?"

"Amazing. I always feel so safe when you embrace my soft body."

"You mean my soft body. Don't forget your place honey. You're mine."

"I'm sorry ma'am. I'll make it up to you by eating anything you tell me."

"I want you to bake all day long and eat everything you make. Leave one serving for me so I can get a taste. And send me pictures and a video today honey."

"Ofcouse ma'am. I will do everthing you ask of me."

"That's a good girl."

She waddled away to the kitchen. Hmm I love seeing that fat cellulite covered ass jiggle. Her belly was down so low these days. All those calories caused it to lose the battle with gravity. Her tits swayed from side to side with every step. When she walked out the door I could admire her lovely overfed pear shape. Her wide hips and massive thighs made sure the only way she could walk was by waddling like a massive duck. I could also admire her fat rolls caused by that back fat. She has huge love handles with 5 thick rolls of fat on either side. As she left the room I noticed her laboured breathing. She had trouble fitting through the door. Her gain has been accelarating so much since that first video. I had to get myself off. My pussy begged for attention. I took my vibrater and made myself come in under a minute. I took a shower and put on my clothes.

"Hmm I haven't weight myself for so long now. I've noticed myself getting a bit of a belly but it's not much."

I stepped on the scale and waited a few seconds.

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"Hmm that's weird. The upper limit is 250 pounds. But that wouldn't make sense. The last time was about 140 or something. I'm gonna ask if my cute wife can get a new scale."

I went downstairs and was greeted by a delicious smell and a cute smile.

"Look I made you breakfast. Today the full english. And for myself choco puffs with heavy cream. All those empty calories for you."

"Good girl. Now I went on my phone just now and bought some weight gain supplement. I want you to put as much as possible in everything you bake today honey."

"Yes mistress. Anything for you."

"You're so good at getting fat for me."

"I love getting fat for you. Stuffing myself to make it fatter and fatter. All for you."

"Hmm I like hearing you be so fucking submissive. Now keep that belly stuffed today honey."

"I will."

I got in the car and left for work. After arriving I got my first picture with a text. It was a picture with the large plastic tub sitting on her belly and in between her tits. The text said: Can I get a reward if I finish the tub very quickly?

I replied: You have 3 days to get all those almost 50000 calories to permanently settle on your body.

Her reply: Dang it you turn me on so much. I'm making a large apple pie. All for me.

I replied: Such a good girl. Good luck today.

I went to work and tried to focus. Still my mind wondered off to me making her bigger and bigger. My panties were already soaking wet. Luckily I was wearing a skirt so my pants couldn't get soaked by my arousal. I turned my phone off and decided to get myself of in my second break. But firt this break. I opened my lunchbox and found some of her delicious food. I ate her amazing sandwiches finishing with a slice of chocolate cake. I still don't know what she puts on those sandwiches but they're so fucking delicious. With roasted chicken and some cucumber and tomatos. She always put on irresistibly delicious tasting sauce. She refuses to this day to tell me what's in it. Well, her quitting her job and returning to her hobby of cooking and baking was the best thing that ever happend. Seeing her body expand and being cute in the kitchen was so amazing. And I got to enjoy her amazing cooking skills. I definitely gained some weight because of her irresistible food. Luckily it was only about 10 pounds. I wouldn't even call myself chubby. All my clothes still fit. Even though I like strechy clothes so much more. Soo comfy. My mind kept wondering off and after 2 long hours I went to the toilet and opened my phone.

"Jezus. 11 messages from her."

I looked at the pictures first. There were 5 before-after pictures. I slowly scrolled through them. Each was made the same way. Her with her legs spread wide open. The food in between them sadly just blocking my view of her definitely soaking wet pussy. Her massive belly on display for me to see. Each after picture was made in the same way but with her hand fingering herself. I saw her body mid orgasm in the third picture. And in the fifth she looked like she let out a moan while taking the picture. My mind filled in the sounds she must've made turning me on so much. Each time her body was covered in more and more calorie rich food that didn't make its way into her body. I heard something drip in the toilet. I looked past my swollen belly, just water weight and those ten pounds. I saw more drips making it's way from my pussy to the water in the toilet. Fuck I just have to touch myself. I slid my hand to my pussy and started the video. She sat on the floor resting her back against the wall. Her belly drooped down far enough to touch the huge chocolate cake in between her fat legs. Her massive thighs touched the cake at the sides. Such a piggy.

"I was so hungry for more. I didn't think this was enough so I melted some ice cream."

She bend over and took a large tub of ice cream into view. As she got up her belly was covered in chocolate sauce. She bend over again and pulled another tub into view.

"I also need something delicious and creamy to wash it down."

She took 4 large cartons of heavy cream and put them into view.

"Do you think these tubs of ice cream have enough calories in them? Here let me make them better for getting fat for you."

She took the weight gain supplement and dumped a large amount of it in both containers. She mixed it with her fingers and sucked them clean.

"Hmm nice and creamy. How many calories are in screen now. Lets see if I can find out. My dumb piggy brain needs a calulator for this. Lets see. 4 times heavy cream so that makes 3200 times 4. 12800 calories in my drinks. Lets take a look how much is left of the weight gain supplement."

She tilted the tub to the camera and it was empty. I let out a subdued gasp. Did she eat all that. Fuck.

"Oh looks I've been eating a lot today. Seeing all this food turns me on. And arousal makes me so fucking hungry. My stomach is actually rumbling. Seeing all this food around me makes me so fucking horny. Well let's finish our maths. Both tubs each have 12500 calories in them. And this chocolate cake is about 23000 calories. Your weight gain supplement is about 6000 calories per serving. I put one in each tub and 2 in the cake. So that's 4 times 6000 is 24000 calories. Let's add it all together now."

I noticed her breathing getting heavier. Her muscles twitching from excitement. Her belly jiggled for a few solid seconds with every twitch.

"I'm so wet I'm sitting in a pool of my own pussy juice. I got the number from my calculator."

She moaned quitely at the sight of the final answer. My hand quickend its pace. I couldn't keep it in and started moaning quietly.

"200000 calories. I googled how many calories a pound of fat contains. It's 3500."

She continued moaning and whimpering at the huge amount of weight she'll gain in just this one video.

"I'm gonna gain about 57 pounds from this meal alone. I weighed myself this morning and it said 549 pounds. So this will push me over the 600 mark. I'm gonna be so fucking huge for you. At this pace I'll be a huge blob very soon. All for you."

I looked at the length of the video and saw it took 2,5 hours more. I went to my boss and told him I was sick. I went to my car and left to an empty parking lot. I got my vibrator and decided to get myself off so fucking much from just this video alone. She started demolishing the cake. Washing it down with large gulps of heavy cream and ice cream. Her belly stomach visibly expanded. My vibrater was doing its job well but I was so turned on I probably didn't even need it to come from this video. Her heavy breathing, moans , loud burps and whimpers already did the job. In the end she was covered in chocolate, ice cream and heavy cream. It all slowly drooped down over her massive body. Her body still twiched from pure arousal and her hand was hard at work at her pussy. Her upper belly looked incredibly solid.

"My belly aches so much. Can you see how fucking stuffed I am. Here I want you to hear my stomach."

She tried to bend over but was unable to do so. Pinned down by her massively swollen belly. She used her legs to get the phone to her belly and let me hear the noise it made. It loudly rumbled and bubbled in her body. It was having trouble processing such a huge amount of food.

"Every move I make hurts so much. I'm just gonna keep sitting here. I'm gonna get so fucking huge for you. I can't wait for your hands on all my fresh new fat. I love you!"

Fuck that was the hottest video ever. I came at least 30 times. I had an almost continuous orgasm. I drove home as fast as possible and found my fat blob of a wife sleeping on the floor. Still covered in sticky food and litteraly sitting in a pool consisting of all the things she ate and a lot of pussy juice. She has the most stuffed belly I've ever seen. I looked at her sleeping. Her heavy breathing turned me on quite a bit. But my pussy was sore from all the rubbing.

"So cute. But wait a minute. She said she weighed herself. But she was here all day."

I remembered the second better scale we had. Where could it be. I looked around the house but couldn't find it.

"How could she have weighed herself."

I took another walk around the house and finally thought about it.

"I'm so stupid. The basement ofcouse. That's basically her woman cave at this point."

I slowly descended the stairs and saw the scale. Next to it was the mirror from the guest room.

"Why are these things here?"

I stood on the scale while looking in the large full body mirror.

324 pounds.

"Hmm yeah I guessed I gained a bit... Wait WHAT!?"

I stepped of and on a few times but got the same results every single time.

"What the fuck. This doesn't make sense."

I took off my clothes and looked in the mirror.

"I mean I've definitely gained a bit. My belly is pretty round. Well actually very round. I kinda look like an apple. My thighs touch eachother. My tits are sagging and pretty huge. How did this happen?"

I pinched my fat in disbelief. I stuck my finger in my belly button. It completely dissapeared. And there was still room left.

"This must be a dream."

I slapped mysel in the face and on my belly. Tears flowed down my face while my body kept jiggling.

"How did this happen. Where did all this weight come from."

I looked around the basement. I had a hunch the answer would be here. I opened the large closet and I got freaked out a bit.

"What the fuck is this. These are my clothes. But why are there so many duplicates."

I took two of the same pants and compared them. After looking for differences I noticed it were all different sizes. I searched for the label but there was none.

"This is so fucking weird. I don't get it. Why is this all here."

I looked further and saw our plates. But also in lots of different sizes.

"This is only getting weirder. I don't get it. I can try her laptop."

I opened the laptop. It was locked. I almost gave up but started guessing her passwords.

123456

"Nope."< br>
Isabella

"Nope, sadly."

Password

"Oh my god she is so lazy."

The laptop started up and it automatically opened up a hoge amount of web pages.

"Meh these are all ingredients know hows and recipes. Not really that interesting."

I closed the windows before stumbling upon a document behind all the recipes. I started reading curiously.

"Make sure the scale is locked at her starting weight."

"Make sure all large mirrors are removed so seh won't catch a glimpse of her growing body."

"People put more food on her plate when they have larger plates."

"Start replacing her glass of milk with whole milk or even heavy cream."

"Discourage her of going to the gym."

The list went on. It started to dawn on me. She has been secretly feeding me. And now I've gained almost 200 pounds without me noticing it. How the fuck did she manage that?

"I'm gonna get her back for this. I'm gonna command her to always be at least twice my weight. Always eat at least three times as much."

I must say something in the back of my mind likes my fattened body. I couldn't stop playing with my fat and looking in the mirror. I went back up the stairs with the scale. I brought the mirror back up and put it in front of her. The last thing I did was edit the document. Putting a large disclaimer at the top. It read:

You've been very bad. All the measures below won't be necessary anymore. I'm gonna enjoy your food fully now. No more brakes. I'm gonna make myself gain so much weight. But as punishment for your naughtyness you must always weigh at least twice as much as your mistress. Every day you don't, your punishment will be severe. You have 2 days to reach the goal. After that I hope for your own sake you reach the goal. Furthermore you will always eat at least thrice as much when we eat together. (I love watching you eat. You look so cute when you shove food in your mouth with your small chubby hands. And you always get embarrased when I watch you.) Lastly, you'll get a huge reward if you manage to weigh three times as much as I do for at least an entire month. I wish you good luck.

Still a bit shook from all the sudden realisations. I went back upstairs and started mindlessly snacking while looking at her sleeping. It was pretty chill just eating whatever I wanted. Actually focussing on eating more and more delicious food. She was still in a food coma from her huge 200000 calories stuffing. Not really a surprise though. I put my soaking wet panties on her swollen stomach and added a note saying:

I'm getting mcdonalds just for myself. I have some catching up to do. I found your secret out by the way. You should take a look at your little document. I went out. Planning to stuff myself with as much fast food as possible.