Struggle

Chapter 1 - Struggle

C'mon babe, what's the matter? Can't reach? Me, it's not only my fault!? No one has ever had a gun to your head. Last I checked, you were the one who was shovelling food in. Well, at least you used to when you could...

Why is it that you wanna reach your womanhood so bad, anyway? You've got all the toys that you could possibly want on automation and myself here to help please you, why do you want to use those chubby digits when you can relax?

Oh... wait a minute. I see what's happening here. I can literally see the glistening of your nether regions when you lift that huge gut of yours. You're only trying to deliberately find that you can't anymore. The tears are a nice touch, but nobody is going to believe that you're truly sad about this finding at your size. I mean seriously, you were never fed against your will and you always demanded more. It used to be a gentle request for more, but the bigger you got, the more your manners dwindled.

What's the matter, piggy? Gotten too big to please yourself? Too fat to bring yourself to orgasm with your own hands? Well, that's what happens when you eat enough for a family of ten in a day, every day, with a vengeance...

Wait, what are you doing? I was enjoying that view... Oh, that's cute. Let that gut slap back down and use your hanging woman hood that drags against the bed to stimulate yourself... I get it. What has caused this primal drive, huh? Wow, even pushing down on your big bulging belly to apply pressure? That's ah, really hot.

Oh my goodness, look at you... Your face is beet red, you're all sweaty and you're sucking on that tube like it owes you money. Those moans tell me that you're close, real close. Whoops, there you go. Creating a big mess on our bed with your gushing orgasm, might as well be your bed at this point.

Well, you went from tears to determination to sleepy pretty quick. Yeah, yeah, I'll take care of it. Just set the bed to "laying" position and I'll clean you up. That's it, back you go. Wow, that does look good. Sorry babe, just gonna put this sling here so i can lift this big tank of food and fat that you call a belly out the way. Good lord, look at the sight of that bulging pussy. You really are committed to this, aren't you?

Wait, what are you doing with those hips? You want the toys? Me? Well, I guess I could treat us both... I say that like it's such a chore, but. It would be rude not to take advantage of the sling being here already and all...

Alright, but I don't know how long I'm gonna last... Oh, nevermind. I can see that you only needed the slightest bit of penetration to get you and your fat pussy off again... and ah, and again... and again. Wow...

You really are a big overfed and helpless glutton. Well, while you're busy sucking on that feeding tube that's pumping you full of thickened cream and other desert foods at your request, I'll pump you full of my seed... Mmhmm, sleep well, my hippo of a wife. That's it, drift off in your glutinous haze. I'll be filling your pussy any second now...