Remember?

Chapter 1 - Remember?

What's it been? Three years now? Sounds about right.

Remember when we met? You weighed, what, 80kgs at worst?

Remember complaining about "not being happy with your body", when we first started dating?

Remember the "aspirations" you had, for wanting to go to the gym and "slim down"?

Two months in, you weighed 93kgs. I remember how furious you were and how much you were going to "double down" on losing weight.

So naive, so unaware. You had no idea what being with me would do to your body, your desires and your ability to walk.

Now, three years later. You weigh in at around 265kgs (585lbs)

You're always eating, always naked, always horny and always wanting to be pleased. Sweaty, even when youre doing nothing other than eating and lying there in the middle of our king sized bed that you occupy so proudly.

Your breasts were already very large at a Double D cup before. God knows what they are now, or how they would even be measured with the shape and form that they've taken on. Your areolas that were no more than an inch in diameter and had a solid pink hue to them are now the same size and colour as the slices of ham that you constantly consume on your foot long bread rolls. Sporting nipples that used to be so small and petite, now as thick as your thumbs and almost an inch long themselves.

Your thighs that used to slightly chafe when you would walk or exercise, now rub together in thick and solid rolls that barely finish half way down your calf muscles. If you could even call them that. Covered in cellulite and rolls, preventing you from walking with ease.

Your once thick but tight "belly" is now a massive, bulging protector of your womanhood that threatens to challenge even yourself in any attempt to reach yourself. Hanging low and between your thighs to touch the bed while you sit up and scoff your face.

Your little "peachy" rear is now a perfectly rounded shelf that only really graces me with its rounded form when you're rolled over for cleaning or pleasuring. You haven't seen it in nearly six months now, but it does look good.

Your face used to only show a minor double chin when you looked down, now you have a triple chin and can't look down without out your second and third chins splaying out and joining in with your cheeks in crowding and surrounding your face.

Even your lips are so much more plump now, much like your woman hood. Both are swollen and plump, both are always moist and both need to be filled all the time.

Can you remember the first time I came in your rolls? That time when we had the thrustmaster machine pumping you from underneath while your vibrator was going under your control. No, no, not that time in your back rolls, the first time. The time when I came in your side rolls. Aww sweetheart, that was a memorable moment. I'm not surprised you can't remember though. You've got so much going on, with eating all the time and focusing on your growing body. It must be difficult.

I mean, at 23 years old. You've got nothing else to worry about, so I guess that makes you lucky. No no, don't try getting up just yet. Here, let me massage that full belly of yours. Here, let's get that feeding tube back in. It's ok. Goodness me, you've made such a slippery mess down here already.

Hopefully, it'll only be another year and you won't be able to move at all. I'll bet that'll somehow make the orgasms more intense, if that's even possible.