Chapter 1 - The Morning After

It was the direction of the light that first alerted Zoey to the fact that she wasn't in her usual bed. Draped over her middle and lying flat against her swollen stomach was Jake's large hand; with the wildly handsome, athletic man fast asleep, spooning her from behind.

This closeness was something Zoey had started to believe she would never experience again. In truth, she had felt so lonely ever since these strange feelings of arousal had begun sweeping over her as she overate and continued to put on weight these last few months: the sensation of her clothes getting tighter and the changes to her body that she saw in the mirror. Her last boyfriend had been as lean as they came, yet the building contrast between them had heightened her arousal enough that she kept up the relationship long after she knew things weren't going to work out; continuing to gorge herself and soften even after he'd asked her to slow down. She'd believed herself to be an oddity; the only person in the entire world to get so turned on at the sight, sound and feeling of stuffing her face to such an unreasonable extreme.

Then, last night, Jake had come along and dispelled every last worry she had had. The old Zoey hadn't been quite so pristine and perfect after all, so it turned out. She had once been a feeder and got off thousands of times watching other women doing this to themselves. All these feelings she had tried to label as freaky and disgusting within herself were just an expression of who she had always been. But Zoey wasn't a feeder anymore. Of that much, she was sure. The sensation of overeating and feeling her body responding over time was too exciting to ignore. That knock on the head had rebooted her system entirely, as well as her kinks.

Jake's room was so much tidier than Zoey's own; everything tucked neatly away behind the vast closet doors. Here, there were no snacks hidden away in the bedside cabinets and no stack of dirty dishes at the side of the bed. The fact that she was even here seemed completely bewildering to her. How had things with her roommate taken such a sudden and dramatic shift?

Jake was stirring now, his hand moving with appreciation across Zoey's stomach and his groin pressing against her butt; something firm was certainly pleased to be waking up next to her. "Morning," the man whispered sweetly into her ear.

Zoey shuffled around until she was facing Jake, the pair gazing into each other's eyes. "Morning," she smiled back, feeling instead like she was in some bizarre dream.

"Did you enjoy it last night?" Jake asked, grinning proudly. "I think I lost count of how many times I made you climax."

"Me too!" Zoey chuckled, pressing her hand against Jake's truly astonishingly toned body.

The pair kissed, their hands further wandering and exploring.

Jake sighed and rolled onto his broad back, wiping his face with his hands as if he too could hardly comprehend that this was all happening. "We should get up and get you some breakfast," he smiled, spotting the time and seeing that they had both slept-in past nine o'clock. Then again, it had been a very, very late night for them both.

"I'm happy with that idea," Zoey smirked, aroused at the thought of eating in front of Jake again.

"What time do you usually start eating?" Jake asked, running his fingers across Zoey's increasingly ball-like belly.

"Pretty much as soon as you leave for work in the morning," Zoey chuckled back.

Jake lightly moaned in appreciation for that idea, kissing her passionately once again. "You're such a greedy little piggy..."

Zoey moaned back, launching into another horny kiss. It was the same thing that had happened last night. She didn't know why Jake's teasing words were having such an impact on her, but it felt as though everything that came out of his mouth was enough to make her collapse into a horny mess.

"I'm going to feed you doughnuts... pastries... hamburgers... pizzas..." Jake whispered into her ear whilst playfully sliding his hand down between her legs and inserting his skillful fingers, taking control of the situation. "I'm going to stuff you, bloat you, make that fat tummy stretch out..."

It seemed almost pathetic to Zoey how quickly she was climaxing again. It was as if Jake had opened some invisible portal into the deepest, darkest portions of her brain, casting spells in her ear that made her whole body sing with pleasure.

And, oh, what pleasure this was!