Chapter 1 - Story 1 the perfect life

I make my way up the driveway, hauling the two hefty bags filled with takeaway along with me. If anyone were to catch sight of me they'd assume I was having a family gathering, possibly around 7 or 8 people given how the bags are threatening to rip at any second with how packed full of food they are. They'd be wrong to think that... All of this is going to be stuffed into him, whether he can take it or not.

Wrappers and empty cans decorate the sofa he's slouched on. God he's so lazy, but can't say I could expect anything less...

'Hello sweetie,' I gently kissed his forehead, waking him up from his nap, 'I got you a little bit more than you asked for, but I need you to grow bigger for me. Are you going to be a good boy and eat all of this for me?'

Still half asleep he obediently nods, unaware of just how much I'm going to feed him.

I take a seat on his lap, taking in how big he's got while sinking into his soft thighs.

'I remember when you were still skinny piggy, can you remember when your belly wasn't hanging over your waistband, sagging down and forcing your thighs apart?' I take a burger from the bag, he opens his mouth wide desperate for a bite, 'Can you remember when I didn't have to compete with this huge gut for space on your lap. Christ I can barely fit with how big this thing has gotten...'

He moans, quickly finishes off the burger before sheepishly darting his eyes back to the bag, like he knows someone as obese as he is shouldn't be gorging on fast food but is too helpless to resist.

'Awww does my little piggy want more, you can't help yourself can you? So helpless to deny what this big belly wants,' I slap his belly, making it jiggle uncontrollably at my touch before grabbing and shaking his fat, 'This is getting so heavy sweetie, poor thing having to carry all this around with you, but that's what you get for being so greedy. Imagine how much heavier it's going to get, how much lower it will hang and how much more you're going to struggle with that extra weight. Given how quickly you're finishing this bag off you won't have to imagine it for much longer.'

Letting out another moan in response he tries to reach the takeaway for himself.

'What's wrong fatty? Am I not feeding you fast enough? How desperate can you be for this, all you've done today is eat.'

I hand him a wrap, letting him take a bite out of it before forcing the burger I'm holding into him, telling him to swallow it and take another bite.

If piggy wants to be stuffed full this quickly he can have what he wants, doesn't change the fact that there's another bag waiting...