Chapter 35

The next day I attempted to put my pampered piggy on a healthier diet. I did not want her loosing weight, however I did want her to be slightly more healthy. Working out was beyond out of the question for Jenny the heifer, so a cut back in junk food was the best we could do.
I got up early as usual and jiggled her ever expanding, ever softening belly and headed to the gym per my morning routine. I skipped my usual fast food breakfast run and cooked for Jenny instead. I doubled my portions and made her a large fluffy spinach, ham and cheese omelette. The 12 eggs, ham and cheese bearly wet the tongue for the greedy goddess. She was pouty with me until I left for work. Not five minutes down the road I got a door dash notification, Jenny had ordered a two liter Dr Pepper and 20 chicken and waffle sandwiches with extra butter and syrup. I couldn’t believe my eyes. She could not even make it to lunch on a semi diet. And definitely made up for her one meal of decent healthy proportions the rest of the day. When I got home that evening she was stuffed like I’d never seen. She was laying flat on the bed cradling her mound of a belly moaning while she gently rubbed her overstuffed orb. She has her nasal cannulas on and was still wheezing through the pain of her bloated over stuffed gut.
I froze in the door way of our room. I knew she had no interest or hope of possibly slowing down. Jenny broke the silence, “daddy….ahhhh… so…full…. Look what I can do…” she trailed off as her chubby hand grasped a full stick of room temperature softened butter. She slid the fattening block past her lips and gulped it down whole. I was awestruck as she grabbed a second stick and repeating the process.
“Jenny! Babe! Holy shit! You’ve been eating butter all day?” I was shocked.
She slowly answered, “yes baby just for you….ohh…ahhh… I cannot stop….i told you I was screwed…..I can’t diet.” As she finished she grabbed a bottle of seasoned popcorn butter and chugged it down.
“Mmmm… god daddy….my…ahh ohhh… stomach hurts.
I lost the diet war, Jenny continued to eat absolute reckless amounts of food. She also got progressively fatter foods to slobbishly stuff her gut with. Two weeks of gorging nonstop, pushing her limits at every meal and snack was taking it told of the 20 year old fatty. She was visibly fatter after two weeks. The total lack of any exercise meant every calorie and every gram of fat she digested turned into soft pillowy adipose. The greasy buttery foods, drinking popcorn butter and eating soft sticks of sweet butter were hitting Jenny hard. She had constant bloated stomach ache, but she continued to push her limits even when I tried to stop her. I knew this doctors visit would not go well. Jenny definitely was in for another rough doctors visit.
The morning of her visit Jenny was clearly nervous she was up early, so early she woke me up begging for food. I caved like usual helping her sit up her swollen naked body on display. Sitting up her belly almost surged to her knees. Spreading her soft, jiggly cellulite cover thighs, her gut poured out into her lap resting on the bed quivering fat rippled with her labored breaths. Her knees hidden under layers of fat, her calves were fat and swollen formed a little roll around her ankle separating her useless pufffy feet from the rest of her gargantuan body. I brought her her gallon milkshake as an appetizer while I went to get her burger king. 30 minutes later I was back with five sacks of food, and the gallon of thick creamy liquid was gone. Jenny then systematically mowed through the ten “eggnormous” burritos and twenty hashbrowns while easily downing forty French toast sticks. Now properly feed I had to clean up the food wrappers, shower and dress my piggy and take her to the doctor.
As I tried to help her up off the bed to the shower, Jenny pulled hard down on my hands, catching me off guard. I stumbled on top of her on our bed, the bed slats snapped without warning from the weight of the fatty yanking me on top of her. I was instantly turned on, forgetting about how I wanted Jenny to slow down her gain as she whispered in my ear, “you forgot to reward me for eating so good for you…..give me that cock daddy….i neeeeeeed it”
I was powerless. Before I knew it I was naked, holding her heavy legs up by my shoulders as she laid on the edge of our crippled bed. I pushed her belly out of the way, grabbing her plush fupa and jigggling it as I slid inside her soaking box. I pounded Jenny rough, her entire body sloshing back and forth as she moaned and whimpered. I thought about her passing the 400 pound threshold as I forcefully came deep inside her.