Chapter 1

Kayla hadn’t gone to an event with her family for years five years. Kayla’s aunt Sue was very much the family matriarch and hosted their family’s get togethers. So, Kayla stopped going when Sue had banned her first serious boyfriend, Todd. In hindsight Kayla had to admit that Sue had a point, Todd was an awful boyfriend. But at the time she was blinded to his flaws by something she could never tell her family. Todd was fantastic in bed, and best of all, he’d introduced Kayla to her true self as a feedee.

Todd was a piece of work, but every time Kayla got mad at him, he’d take her out to eat and stuff her too full to move. Then he’d *** brains out once they got home, telling her how absurdly fat she would become as she ate more with each passing day. Kayla had never enjoyed herself this much, and with Todd she learned that the more she ate the more she enjoyed the sex that was to follow. This lead her to research how she could stomach more food to feel even better. But, before she could enact her plan, it happened. In early November, Kayla caught Todd cheating on her, and with multiple women. She found that he had been keeping profiles on multiple dating apps, and was going out on one night stands with random girls constantly. It was the worst day of Kayla’s life when she found out. But she had one silver lining. Sue had told Kayla that she was welcome to return, alone, so, now that she was alone she decided to go to the next event, and with a month to prepare Kayla had an idea. Maybe Todd was a POS, but Kayla could still use what she had learned from him.

So, for the bulk of the month of November Kayla followed the advice she’d found online to increase her stomach capacity. She ate as much as she could stomach at each meal, then drank as much water as she could once she was full. With each day Kayla pushed herself a bit further than the last, and she made another discovery as she ate and masturbated. It was never Todd that was making her enjoy sex so much, it was simply food, and even if she couldn’t find another guy to support these desires, Kayla certainly could find food, and a lot of it.

But this month wasn’t all fun and games. Kayla had one bad piece of news that didn’t surprise her at all. Eating as much as you can every day for a month does a number on your waistline. But Kayla learned that she didn’t care even a bit. In fact she started to like all of the fat she added to her body. Each ounce of weight was a reminder of the pleasure she’d felt. Each pound was an orgasm, and each day she looked forward to Thanksgiving more than the last. Thanksgiving, the day when people were actually expected to eat as much as they possibly could, and, much to Kayla’s surprise she was starting to look forward to showing off all of this new fat to a large room of people. Over the five years that Kayla hadn’t gone to Thanksgiving she’d gained almost eighty pounds, going from a hundred and six pounds, to one hundred and eighty. Most of Kayla’s extended family hadn’t seen her once during that time. So even if the rumor mill let them know she’d gained a lot of weight, Kayla knew that it would be their first time seeing all of her new fat. Showing off her weight made Kayla feel dirty, it made her feel excited, it was almost like exhibitionism in her mind, and she wanted to make it known to the whole world just how much she’d been eating and just how fat she’d been getting.

So, when the day finally came Kayla had a plan. Thanksgiving was a dinner event, and Kayla didn’t want to get full before the party, but she wanted to look as big as possible walking in the door, so, she shook up a half empty liter of soda and drank as much of the resulting foam as she could. This was her breakfast, and it was her lunch, as well as a snack before leaving for dinner.

Kayla went to the door of her great aunt Sue that day. Sue acted like banning Kayla was no big deal saying “Kayla! You didn’t bring what’s his name, did you?” Kayla shook her head and said “Todd? No, it’s just me.” Sue nodded and waved Kayla in, immediately walking inside herself. She said “Okay, come on in, and lock the door behind yourself.” without saying another word. The old woman had all the social graces of a plague ridden thief, but in a way that was good. It made sure that Kayla wouldn’t be excluded before her debut. So, she stepped inside, belching quietly as her oblivious hostess scurried off. As requested, Kayla locked the door behind herself.

Then, when the time had finally come Kayla was beyond bloated, it was an odd feeling, she felt the sensation of a turgid and overfilled stomach, yet, she was still hungry, as Kayla had eaten no solid food all day. As she walked in the door at Sue’s house Kayla got countless stares. Each step she took Kayla felt the gas bubbling up in her stomach and making her belch time and time again. She could feel the eyes of distant relatives who she couldn’t even name following her from the door. Cousins, aunts, uncles, nieces, and nephews all watched with curiosity as the black sheep returned, now chubby enough to be compared to a different barnyard animal entirely. A pink one, with a curly tail. Kayla had never felt so excited without the faintest hint of anything happening, she saw a few snacks and appetizers laid out for the party, alongside a stack of paper plates. Kayla grabbed a pair of plates and loaded them down with hummus, spinach and artichoke dip, chips and pita bread for both, and a variety of cookies and other pastries. It was more than enough to serve as a meal for an average person. Yet, Kayla felt certain that the appetizer would be just that for her, an appetizer. The entire time she gathered food Kayla could see countless eyes trained on her, as if in shock and horror. Even the children seemed curious or surprised.

But there was one person who watched Kayla with rapt attention, without the slightest hint of malice. It was a man she hardly recognized. His name was Phil, and Kayla’s last Thanksgiving with the family had been his first. He had gotten into a whirlwind romance with Kayla’s cousin, Haley, and gotten engaged to her in only a couple months. Then, before their second Thanksgiving even happened tragedy struck and Haley got into a car accident. She was rushed to the hospital, and never made it out again. Sue took pity on Phil, and gave him an open invitation to the family’s events. Apparently he had kept coming in Kayla’s absence.

When Kayla sat down with her two plates of food she could hear whispers and littering laughter. it made her wish she’d gotten more food. A lot more. Kayla hoped that, by the end of the day, those hushed whispers will have fallen to the kind of stark amazement that makes you silently watch in awe. But, that would require she eat far more than any thought possible, and that she do so while in everyone’s sight. Both actions that Kayla very much intended to perform today.

Once shed sat down Kayla released a giant belch that echoed through the house and left a slight ringing in the ears of those seated near her. Kayla saw a couple disgusted and appalled glances. She assumed far more existed out of her sight, and set about eating her food. Pita bread was coated in dip and vanished into Kayla’s mouth without a trace, as did bags’ worth of chips. Before she’d even gotten a cookie Kayla heard the first whispers of the evening. “Is that Kayla?” came a woman’s voice, “She’s back? God, she was always chubby, but now she’s just plain fat.” As the woman spoke Kayla only ate faster, feeling a jolt of electricity surging down her spine. With the chips and bread gone Kayla decided to do something that voice’s owner would find abhorrent, and used a sugar cookie to scoop up the last traces of dip on her plate. Kayla then tossed the small cookie into her mouth. She heard nothing with her ears, but Kayla imagined gasps of surprise and indignation. She couldn’t help but notice the warmth and wetness growing between her legs. Good, it would push her to make even more of a pig out of herself.

Cookies, croissants, and slices of cake vanished into Kayla’s mouth alongside little pigs in a blanket and things she couldn’t even identify. It was all the same in every way that mattered. It was all food. It would all shock people, and it would all make her feel even better that night. Kayla’s plates had started all of this in a state of being so overfilled that it was kind of a surprise that she got them here without spilling. Only to become barren and empty before the meal was served. Sue always was quite the hostess, and every year she recruited few family members to play waiter and serve the crowd gathered. So a teenage boy who Kayla didn’t recognize deposited a plate with heaping portions of turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, green bean casserole, and mashed potatoes before her. Another set a serving platter of bread rolls in the middle of the table.

Despite her giant appetizer Kayla still felt kind of hungry. Those stomach stretching exercises had done wonders for her capacity to eat, and far faster than expected. So, Kayla dug in. Initially there were no sounds but eating around the table. The food truly was delicious, so it was no surprise that it had soaked up all attention. So Kayla started eating at a normal pace. Once the whispers began she started eating much faster, shoveling food into her mouth as quickly as she could. Kayla felt herself saturated in pleasure far beyond her expectations. All of her stuffing sessions with Todd flooded Kayla’s mind and memory, but she would put them to shame tonight, eating enough to make them seem like they were just snacks. As she heard more gossip and whispers from down the table Kayla imagined all eyes staring at her with disgust, which only made Kayla feel the the urge to moan in satisfaction, an urge she stifled by shoving an entire bread roll into her mouth to muffle any sound. She wouldn’t give her hostess a good reason to kick her out, not yet anyway.

Kala crammed mouthful after mouthful of food into her mouth to that point that all distinctions blurred into a haze of sensation. Still, Phil continued to hold Kayla’s attention. Not because he turned her on or excited her the most. No, that prize went to the haters at the foot of the table. It was because Phil looked at Kayla with abject positivity verging on adoration and, like the haters, this feelings only seemed to grow as Kayla stuffed herself silly. Even when Kayla asked her “waiter” for seconds Phil only gazed in her direction lovingly. As she belched time and time again he seemed happy. Kayla’s behavior never elicited any emotion worse than desire from the man.

As dinner drew to a close and gave way to dessert Sue stepped out of the kitchen herself, the seat at the head of the table had been left open for Sue. “Waiters” then deposited slices of pie and cheesecake in front of each seat. Sue loudly proclaimed “I hope everybody had a great dinner, but I think the desserts will put it to shame. As always I’ve made cranberry/apple pie for everyone, Enjoy.” Maybe Kayla had had her share of fights with the old woman. But Kayla had always ADORED Sue’s cranapple pie, to the point that she’d inhale it even if she were actually trying to be dainty and ladylike. So, the moment the boy laid her plate down Kayla’s mouth was filled with pie. Crumbly sweetness and fruit flavors with a dash of cinnamon and whatever secrets Sue put into the treat eclipsed the entire world for Kayla. It was so good that she forgot about Phil’s lovey dovey eyes entirely. She’d forgotten about the judgmental women at the end of the table, Kayla had even forgotten about her plans to gorge herself tonight. All that remained for Kayla in the entire world was this pie, and, as always it left her wanting more when it was gone.

Once the pie was gone Kayla took a moment to swim in the bliss of the moment. She also noticed Phil, who now looked completely love-struck to the point that he’d hardly touched his own pie.

Then a “waiter” walked by Kayla she asked him for seconds. Kayla wouldn’t have been surprised if all the pie was taken already. But thankfully it seems that she ate much faster than the other guests. So, when the boy said “Okay, how much do you want?” all she could say was “As much as you can.” The boy nodded and hurried off toward the kitchen. As Kayla waited she looked up to notice that Phil had moved down the table, to be seated directly across from her. Kayla tried to pull on the most polite face she could as she said “So, you must be Phil, right?” he answered “Yep, and I am sorry but I don’t think I know your name.” Kayla smiled and answered “I’m Kayla. I’ve been gone for five years so I won’t you for that. Also, dear God this pie is amazing, I think I’d kill someone for-“ “Another slice?” said a pseudo waiter who Kayla hadn’t noticed walk up beside her. The boy set down a slice without waiting for an answer. Kayla also didn’t wait for anything, immediately attacking her slice with the fork that came on the plate.

If Kayla said anything at all she didn’t remember it, all she knew was this pie, it was orgasmically good, not literally, but, in a strange way she figured that would actually make the pie less. It was pure, it was beautiful, it was a reminder of the joy she’d waiter all year for each year of her childhood. So, when Phil offered her his slice, saying “Here, I think we’ll both be hap-“ Kayla didn’t even catch the rest of what he said, as she took the pie that he held out to her the moment it was within her reach.

When she’d finished the pie Kayla felt strangely empty. It was as if all of the food she’d eaten just vanished from Kayla’s stomach the moment the pie was gone. So, she returned to talking, “So, Phil, I couldn’t help but notice you watching me across the room.” Phil answered with a smile from ear to ear, “Guilty as charged,” he said with a shrug, “You just look so happy when you’re eating that I can’t look away. Especially when you get that pie in you. It makes me want to get you more, because I think I like that look on your face more than I even like the pie.” Kayla rook this as the highest praise of all. This pie was neatly the best thing on earth. So, when the boy she’d spoken to earlier came back with a large plate, saying “Five slices was the best I could do. Here ya go.” Phil looked down at the pie with a wide eyed wonder before saying “Go ah-“ Kayla was sure that the next word was “ahead,” but she heard nothing but her own chewing. All that Kayla could think was. Five whole slices, all for me.

The first four slices went by normally. Kayla had never eaten this much in her entire life. Yet still, she wanted more, Kayla didn’t think she would ever stop wanting more of this pie. So, Kayla didn’t even notice how badly her stomach hurt until she got to her last slice. Even then, to stop eating was unthinkable. Kayla hardly even noticed when some bratty teenager said “Of course, I can’t get more pie because she took it all.” Kayla didn’t even notice if it was a boy or a girl who said it. All she cared about was the fact that she had more pie to eat. The fact that her stomach hurt didn’t even touch her mind, only that there was more pie to eat.

Kayla didn’t even notice that her waistband had apparently snapped until she’d finished her last slice. As Kayla looked up and down the table she saw that every set of eyes was on her, everyone watched. It was an unusual feeling, Kayla was mortified, she felt her face turning red and felt hot. She stood up and heard laughter as her pants fell down to her feet. Kayla ran out of the room in tears, not stopping for anything other than stepping out of her fallen pants to avoid tripping and falling.

Kayla stepped out the door to have a horrible realization, she had parked three doors down since all of the closer parking had been taken, “Fuck,” she muttered to herself, looking around to see if anyone was watching her. Nobody in sight, good. But before she could take a step Kayla heard the door opening behind her. Kayla whirled around to see Phil. Who apparently realized her problem and pulled out a key fob. As Phil pushed a button on it he said “Black truck, the end of the driveway. I’ll get you out of here.” Kayla nodded, and then sprinted to the truck Phil had pointed out.

Phil jumped into the driver’s seat and began driving. Kayla’s head was so stuck on the events of the dinner that she didn’t even notice that Phil had passed her car until he pulled into a driveway and stopped saying “Here’s my place, I’ll get the door.” Kayla had thought that Phil was going to take her to her car. But suddenly she realized that they’d never agreed on anything. Kayla had just jumped into Phil’s truck. Besides, he lived on the same damned block. Kayla didn’t exactly have a lot of options though. So, she waited a sec for Phil to get the door, then dashed out of the truck and into the front door. Once she was inside Kayla said, “Wow, you live close to Sue’s place.” To which Phil nodded and said “Yeah, it’s why she invited me over after Haley passed away. She kept seeing me and she knew it had no family to have dinner with. So, she invited me over. Honestly I only said yes to be polite at first, but you guys kinda grew on me.”


Kayla said “Yeah, I’m sorry if I ruined Thanksgiving for you.” To which Phil shook his head, saying “No, you were my favorite part of the day.” So Kayla sighed and said “What, you got a good laugh out of my clothes self destructing?” to which Phil shook his head, saying “No, I honestly couldn’t get over how beautiful you were I’ve never seen anyone so expressively joyful as when you had that pie, it’s just I gave you mine. I just wanted to see you make that face again. It’s a contagious sort of joy that I just can’t get enough of. I haven’t met anyone like that since,” and he trailed off, the smile briefly vanishing from his face. He then took a breath and said “Since Haley. I loved it so much on her that I didn’t even care when she said that she wanted to get fa-“ and he caught himself mid word, “Not saying that. Anyway. I was fine with her having a gallon of ice cream every day if it meant I could just see that face again. You know, if you want I can make you some more of that pie.” “But how?” Kayla asked, “Sue would never tell anyone. It’s her big secret.” To which Phil said “and she never told me per se. But she has me go to the store to get her more ingredients every year, and my parents were both bakers. So, im pretty good at figuring out the amounts of things in a pastry by taste. So, I haven’t tried yet but I’m pretty sure I could recreate it. It might take me a few tries though.” Then he stopped speaking, for a moment and looked excited as he said “Oh! You can taste test them to help me figure it out!” Kayla said “I’d love to!” with a great deal of her own excitement. To which Phil said “Great! I can’t wait to!”

Kayla was still half naked, and spent the night with Phil. She learned that sex was even better with Phil, and she woke up to the smell of baking pie. “Yeah, this’ll be a good year.” She said to herself with a smile.

The End