Chapter 1 -punishment

m..mm..n-o moore' I managed to get out finaly inbetween gulps of food.

Breathing heavily, sweat dripping down my forhead, running over my stuffed chubby cheeks and dripping onto my naked chest. The feel of it running down my body slowly down the curves. I didnt even know men could have curves like this my man boob or moobs as she refered to them glissend with sweat. She was punishing me and I knew it... I should never have done or even have thought about it the idea was laughable. Well at least now it was...
Her boney slender fingers come up and press against my plump lips, with her right hand she gropes my left round meaty moob, playing with it like an excited teenage boy might grope his girlfriends breasts, her hand slowly squeezes in toward the centre and then suddenly she grips my nipple, pulling and twisting it.

I repress a squeel, its hard but manage it just my cheeks flushing red I releave only a small moan. Her finger pushs harder against my lips, she kicks the loose leg from under the chair. I should have been expecting this I had really made her made. Crashing to my side, hands still bound behind my back. My fat flabby body attached the rest of the chair my belly roils with pain as it slaps against the floor, ripples of fat run all over my body. I see her slim slender form hunching over me and before I can take another breath she pinches my nose. I gasp with my mouth and in it goes... the tube, she isnt gentle I feel it sliding down my throat gagging on it as it goes and then the movement stops it must have reached it target... my stomach. Squirming in discomfort on the floor choking and gagging still on the tube after what seems hours but must have really only been a few minutes my body gets used to this intrusion. I know I'm in for a rough night...

Then it starts, the pulsating of the tube within seconds I feel pressure in my stomach as she pumps my gut full of.. of I dont know what something high in fat no doubt...
I wriggle on the floor again trying to get in a comfy possition but its impossible, my belly covers half my lap and is so heavy it pins me to the floor, spreading out like semi inflated baloon.
'Enjoy piglet' she said through gritted teeth,

Thats the last thing I hear from her all night as, she clips out of the room in her high heels, turning the light of and slamming the door behind her. Im left in the dark on my own, being filled by that machine of hers. I wonder when she will be back and if Im going to be left here being filled till my body cant take any more... I think back, she's a woman of science and knows how much a human body can take, I hope desperatly. I look down at my body or at least what I can see of it, my arms are massive and have deep red stretchmarks running from the top of them around my shoulders and onto my chest. My chest expands out on both sides like two large round water bottles, my moobs are bigger than some women my size (not that I know many my size). My big soft hanging gut lays behind these, covered in stretchmarks, with large rolls of fat on my sides, this is all I can see....

A tear runs down my cheek as I remember how I got into this 'situation'.