Chapter 2

“How was work?” Jess gave Benny a kiss as he walked into the kitchen. Perhaps waddled was a better way to describe it. She could see his shirt buttons straining as he waddled toward her, and could smell the scent of salty fries lingering on his clothes. He’d been to McDonald’s on the way home. Again.

“Uhh y’know. Fine.” Benny threw himself onto the couch in the adjacent living room, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his shirt as he did so. “How ‘bout you?”

“Work was really good, actually! I got a lot of client work done.” Jess considered for a moment whether she should confront Benny about his first dinner. He wouldn’t be able to deny it, no doubt there were wrappers and packaging from his meal in the bin outside she could use as proof. And she did enjoy watching his face get all red and shameful from being caught for his gluttony. But she preferred being the one packing the pounds on his body, not the random fast food employees. She continued her cooking. As she lowered the heat on the boiling potatoes she decided she’d try something new tonight instead. The secret fattening was fun, of course, but that had been the extent of her feeder activities for the past three years. She loved watching him grow, but there was only so much fun you could have with a fatty who was none the wiser to your efforts. No, she was bored with the usual stuff, it was time for a change.

“Dinner will be ready in an hour, by the way,” she called. In truth, she could have it ready in twenty minutes. But she needed time to make a better dessert than she had originally planned. And given what she wanted to do, she figured she should give Benny more time to digest what was no doubt a heavy meal. She grabbed heavy cream and butter from the fridge, staples in Benny’s diet although he didn’t know that, to prepare the mashed potatoes she was making.
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