Chapter 4

Jenny chewed with relish and took in every taste. After she had swallowed the first bite, the next fully loaded fork was already waiting for her. John had wasted no time. "Very attentive, I commend that," Jenny remarked with a grin and took another bite. "As I said, we try to read our customers," John replied with a barely suppressed hint of desire in his voice. So they worked their way across the plate, fork by fork. Each bite whetted her appetite - for the food and for John. She began to gorge herself. Spills were unavoidable at this pace and food kept getting onto her robe. When the plate was empty, she said playfully and defiantly: "Oh dear, look at this mess, I'm sorry about that". "Oh that bit, I'll clean it up later" John replied in the same tone "Is there anything else I can do for you?". "Hmm" she thought about it "After this starter, I'd like a real meal, bring me two more plates". John looked at her in surprise. For the second time, she stunned him, but he quickly regained his composure. "Ok, as you wish," he said. He stood up again and went to the buffet. Jenny used the time to take a deep breath. She was already full, but she still had room. She could also feel how feeding her turned on John. And her too. She was as wet as a swimming pool and had to control herself not touch herself on the spot. When John came back, he had a funny gait. It wasn't because of the plates, he was walking with a bit of a stoop. Jenny smiled knowingly. "Let's turn the tables then," she thought to herself. She slowly opened her bathrobe and exposed her breasts and her stuffed belly. "Well John, the food is really good, but I can tell I'm a bit full now. A massage of my belly would really help to create some space. You've already done a great job on my back." She smiled challengingly "Oh yes, and I still want to be fed." She paused, "Could you do that for me as my personal waiter?" John froze for a moment. He swallowed and replied, "Y-Yes, of course, anything for our queen-I mean customers." His hand, previously so steady, was now noticeably shakier. He picked up another fork laden with caloric temptation and brought it to her mouth while his left slowly rested on her exposed belly. Jenny's belly, stuffed as it was, was extraordinarily sensitive and she let out a short groan when she felt his touch. They remained in silence for a moment, their eyes fixed on each other. The intensity of the moment was hard to describe. After a small eternity, they found their rhythm again. John scooped, Jenny chewed and chewed. She could hardly believe it herself, but she actually managed to finish both plates.

Afterwards, she leaned back on her lounger, panting and exhausted. Jenny had never eaten so much in her life. Unconsciously, her hand moved towards her stuffed belly. John was completely hypnotized by the bottomless pit that seemed to be Jenny's mouth, so his hand still rested in place. Their hands touched. Jenny looked at him. The look he gave her was filled with pure desire, but also... was that submission? She took his hand and patted her stomach with it. "Whew, I think you need to roll me out of here." Jenny said and a burp slipped out. "Where to?" John asked without hesitation and with a seriousness that surprised Jenny and made her smile. She put her hand between his legs and whispered in his ear, "Wherever you want to see me rolled." She felt his rock-hard erection through his pants. "Then come on, to me, get dressed." John urged and you could hear the slight desperation in his voice. "Then help me get up, I'm far too full to get up here on my own."


Jenny had a lot of trouble buttoning her blouse in the changing room. Her stomach was simply too full of food. She could hardly believe it, the contrast compared to her arrival at the spa was almost comical. What a day and it was still not done. "I'm about to get fucked by this stud too." And getting fucked she was. She struggled to climb the stairs to John's apartment, but as soon as the door was locked he pounced on her like a wild animal. His hands pressed against her soft thighs and ass while he stuck his tongue down her throat. He liked how unrestrained and tempestuous he was. How much he desired her full body. And so she simply let him guide her. First he threw her onto the bed, tore off her blouse and jeans and began to fondle her bulging belly. He kissed, sucked and licked every inch. Jenny felt downright adored. Then he took off her panties and ate her pussy as ravenously as she ate the mountains of food. She moaned and screamed until she begged him to finally take her. John's cock was long and hard and she had never wanted anything so much as to feel him inside her. Finally he thrust. Jenny felt her whole body shake, especially her belly. "Touch it!" she urged him. He grabbed a handful of fat and shook. "I've never seen anything as hot as what you did at the spa today" he whispered in her ear, panting "You're so fucking hot". "Oh really? Then you haven't seen anything yet" she replied, out of breath. "That was just the warm-up exercise, I'll show you what's hot". With these words, they came together, moaning. John lay down next to her, held her stomach and fell asleep a short time later. Jenny lay awake for a short time and thought about what had happened. She was excited about where the journey with John would take her and determined to keep her promise of showing it what hot really means. With this thought, she fell asleep completely content.