Chapter 1

Mike had been an average guy 6’2, 180 lbs and worked out twice per week, but things changed when he met Zoe. Zoe was smart, caring, pretty, kinky and had a curvy 5’6 130 lbs figure. She loved the gym, she loved reading and baking and cooking and anything food related…however, she did not eat most of her own creations. After year of being together Zoe finally told you her fantasy…she loved contrast, she loved fat man…and making them fatter.
“How fat are we talking about?” Mike had asked cautious.
“huge” Zoe had instantly an honestly replied.
“So…if I would get bigger, you wouldn’t suddenly have enough of it?” Mike continuous “and I get stop working out and just eat?”
“well…yeah…and the bigger someone is the more it turns me on…it’s a contrast thing” Zoe lifted her shoulders and sighed.
“Then let’s do it” Mike casually said, taking a life changing decision.

-six months later-
“Hungry?” Zoe asks, smiling from ear to ear.
“Not really” Mike replies “but does that matter?”
“Not at all” Zoe snickers as she crawls in bed with the plate of bacon. She puts her legs over yours and gently massage your tummy. It wasn’t flat anymore and had some fat to it now.
“You like what you feel?” Mike says grinning.
“I do” Zoe says excited “And these first 20 pounds are just the beginning”
“you already look small compared to me” Mike rubs her toned thighs. He had never expected he would love being a feedee as much as he did.
“That’s mostly the height” Zoe picks up a strip of bacon and pushes it to his mouth “that doesn’t count”
“It needs to be fat?” Mike says as he eats the bacon.
“It needs to be a lot of fat” Zoe kisses his lips before feeding him more bacon. “I’m going to make such a huge, jiggling fatty”
“I can’t wait” Mike breaths in deep as he squeezes her ass.

-A year later-
“how is my fat guy doing?” Zoe asks gleeful as she sneaks up to her boyfriend and squeezes his belly.
“His pants are too tight, this shirt doesn’t fit and his girlfriend keeps making him fatter” Mike replies as looks down at how Zoe’s petite hands squeeze his belly and moobs.
“well I can solve one of those things” Zoe snickers as she unbuttons his pants with a trained hand.
“So you really thing the problem is not me being fat, it’s the button of one pair pants?” Mike says sarcastic.
“Oh no you are way too fat for your clothes” Zoe snickers “but I made you some food, so you need the extra room”
“more food? I already had dinner” Mike says confused.
“I know” Zoe walks around and looks up at him “but I thought, having second dinner will be a good habit for you”
“second dinner…wait you mean you want me to eat second dinners more often?” Mike replies, still not sure what the fit lady groping his belly was up to.
“I do…it will be so hot…you will be eating so much! I want to see if I can have you on five meals and lots of snacks by the end of the year” She looked so excited, making it hard for Mike to argue “two breakfasts, a large lunch and then two dinners…and all the snacks you can eat in between”
“that is so much food” Mike says stunned “who eats like that”
“big guys over 300 pounds” Zoe pokes his belly.
“Well I am only 287 pounds” Mike says smug.
“Let’s get to fixing that first than” Zoe says eager as she takes his hand and guides him to the kitchen.

-later that year-
“Something the matter?” Mike says puzzled as he looks at Zoe Smiling at him.
“No” She says with a bright smile.
“Then…why are you looking at me like that?” Mike asks suspicious
“Because you look cute when you eat” Zoe replies gleeful. “how are the cookies?”
“Sugary…but nice” Mike admits.
“well they have double the amount of sugar the recipe told me to put in them” Zoe snickers “Think you can finish them all?”
“I think so yeah, but I thought I had to finish them all?” Mike says confused. “This is the evening snack right?”
“Yeah, but it’s more than ever. I keep increasing the size of the snack” Zoe replies bubbly. ”That snack is almost 2000 calories”
“Jesus” Mike says shocked as cute petite girlfriend sighs in admiration as he keeps eating.

-Three months later-
Mike had passed Zoe’s new diet with flying colors. Five meals per day with lots of snacks on the side he now shoved into his increasingly larger gut.
“You are getting big” Zoe says pleased after she had just fed him a box of bonbons. She is kneeling beside him and rubbing his stretch marked covered belly.
“Really, I hadn’t noticed” Mike groans from how full he was. “I thought it was just water weight when the scale showed 341 pounds this morning”
“You mean you hadn’t noticed how you are out of breath from getting up? Or how you struggle to bend because of this gut?” Zoe wobbled his gut “Or you hadn’t noticed how these massive moobs are bigger than my tits?” She shakes her chest and Mike smirks “Just look at all this soft….jiggling fat.. I love it babe”
They kiss and Mike strokes her slender figure, while her slender hands explore his rolls and fat.
“I’ll be honest sweetie” I says soft “being your fatty…just being lazy and eating…and seeing how much it turns you on” He kisses her again “I like it…makes me want to grow”
Zoe squealed with joy as she rolls over him kissing him all over.

-a year later-
Mike’s weight had exploded and so had his appetite. He was now up to six meals and was continuously snacking. His gluttony was fully encouraged and enabled by his fit girlfriend, who looked tiny compared to him. At 415 pounds, he took up space and Zoe loved seeing it.
“What do you got?” Zoe asks as she returns from the gym and sees Mike eating on the couch, his ass overflowing the seat.
“Just a snack and a drink” Mike doesn’t look up from the TV. “few slices of pizza, some snack sausages and those cookies you left out for me”
“Wait the cookies?” Zoe groans tired “Those were for a coworker’s birthday… I guess this is my own fault for turning my boyfriend into a gluttonous hog.”
She walks over to the couch leans on the back and casually pokes his belly as she rests her head on her hand.
“guess a fatty can’t control his appetite” She teases.
“Imagine how disappointed you would be if I could” Mike grins.
“You know me so well” Zoe takes a sausage and puts it to his lips. “Have you thought about my proposal?”
“About quitting my job?” Mike says as he enjoys the snack “What would I do then?”
“stay at home…eat…get fatter” Zoe lists longing “maybe take some pictures for your fans?”
Mike rolls his eyes, he and Zoe had set up and account for feederism and FFA content.
“You weren’t joking when you said you wanted me huge” He sighs with a smile.
“I wasn’t” Zoe admits blushing.
“Fine…I didn’t like my job anyways” Mike winks at her. “but on one condition…we are not weighing me until a year has passed.”
-Half a year later-
“Your ass is getting so fat” Zoe says as she lifts one of Mike’s ass cheeks. “so…soft…jiggly”
“Keep it in your pants” Mike teases her as he lets her play with his fat.
“But you are soooo faaaat” Zoe says whiny as she hugs as much of her boyfriend’s chub as she can.
Mike looks at how small and skinny Zoe looks compared to him.
“You want some snacks?” Zoe says eager as she looks up, her head still on his belly.
“I…kind of do” Mike sighs, he had just finished four massive burgers, but was craving something sweet. “maybe some cake?”
“Now you are just trying to make me horny” Zoe says pouting.
“I am not…I just want some cake” Mike says before smirking “although …turning you on is a nice side effect.”
“Just…sit your fat ass down…I will get you some cake and I am rubbing your belly” Zoe says blushing “I can’t believe how much power your fat has over me.”
“If you also make me some bacon I might also sit on you while I eat” Mike says teasing. “but only if you get it to me fast”
Zoe bloated her cheeks and stared at him “fuuuuuck!” She groans as she kisses his belly and rushes off “But you are going to eat like a true pig!” she yells already in the hallway.

-Half a year later-
Mike was panting as Zoe was leading him to the scale.
“Just hearing how out of breath you are is music to my ears” Zoe says sing-song like “A year of being a stay-at-home fatty did a number on you”
“I am sure your daily weight gain shake feeding sessions had nothing to do with this?” Mike pats his sagging gut.
“ooops busted” Zoe snickers “Now quit stalling. I am dying to see how much fatter you are!”
Mike smiles as he steps his heavy body onto the scale, the machine creaks and makes some miserable sounds.
“five-hundred-and-thirty-two point seven pounds” An automated voice reads out.
“holy shit” Mike huffs “532.7…fuck I am fat”
“You are huge!” Zoe says excited “400 pounds heavier than me! And more than 350 pounds heavier than you once were!”
She presses her face into his moobs and presses her toned tummy against his bloated, stretchmark covered, sagging gut.
“I am so fat now…yet all I can think about is eating” Mike says stunned.
“Well of course…you are not just fat on the outside” Zoe looks up at him with a sparkle in her eyes “you are also an absolute fatty on the inside! Four years of complete unrestricted gluttony has changed you!”
“I-I never knew how true that was” Mike blushes “fuck…and that turns me on even more!”
“no way back anymore….piggy” Zoe whispers soft as she pushes him towards the bed “now get this big body in bed…this is what is going to happen. I am going to get a shit ton of cake from the kitchen. Then we are going to fuck while you eat all the cake…and we are not done until all of it is in that big blubbery gut”
“and after that?” Mike asks a bit weary.
“after that…more food…more sugary drinks.. more weight gain shakes” Zoe bumps her slender hips against him “we aren’t done yet!”

-Half a year later-
“Happy birthday to youuuuu” Mike finishes one of the most annoying songs in the world. Zoe is dressed up for her birthday in a tight black dress. She looks at a massive cake with 25 candles on it.
“Shouldn’t we wait for the guests to arrive for blowing out the candles?” She says smiling.
“yeah about that…your party is tomorrow” Mike says smirking.
“But what are we going to do with the cake and the party snacks?” Zoe says confused as she looks around the room with bowls of chips and bites.
“Well this is another gift from me to you” Mike rubs his massive belly. “Welcome to your party…think you can make your piggy eat it all?”
Zoe blinks for a moment before squealing from joy.
“You bet your big butt his going to eat it all!” She blows out the candles “hmmm get on the floor babe…I don’t want you to move an inch tonight!”
“alright sweetie” Mike huffs as he struggles to sit down.
“hmmmm 603 pounds…and still not done growing” Zoe says turned on. ”such a fatty!”

-later that year-
“don’t tell me you are already full?” Zoe’s voice was disappointed, almost sad.
“What do you mean already?” Mike huffs as he rubs his belly “You fed me five massive plates of pasta carbonara”
“But I still have more” Zoe says in a cute voice as she leans over the bar in the kitchen, she was wearing an apron that left her cleavage visible. “Surely a big boy like you can eat a bite more?” She prods his belly with her spoon.
“how can I say no to such a seductress?” Mike groans.
“yay, more food for my fatty!” Zoe takes his plate and fills it with enough food to serve as a meal for herself. “If you keep this up…I might have a reward for you”
“A reward?” Mike rubs his swollen gut as he gets to eating again.

-half a year later-
“babe” Mike huffs as he wipes sweat from his head.
“hmmmm?” Zoe was walking a few steps ahead of him and turned on her heal.
“Can we take a break?” Mike already waddles to a bench.
“Again?” She says in a teasing tone, with a wide smile on her face.
“It’s not easy when you are 700 pounds” Mike huffs.
“Don’t be dramatic, you are only 660 pounds” Zoe waves his arguments away. “You are taking up the whole bench by the way”
Zoe takes out her phone and snaps a picture, her new background.
“I am just glad this place has so many benches” Mike snickers. “But a fit girl like you can stand for a bit”
“I wouldn’t take you to a vacation home where you have to walk long distances!” Zoe fakes shock “I am not that cruel” She smirks at the fat guy in front of her. “need a snack?”
“You didn’t bring your back” Mike says confused.
“you said it yourself, I am fit” Zoe says smug “If I run I will make it to the home and back within 5 minutes”
“It doesn’t really matter what my answer is going to be, does it?” Mike raises an eyebrow.
Zoe smirks leans over and kisses him “not at all….stay here tubby”