Gilded cage

Chapter 3

not eat but I found myself eating out of habit. Particularly when I was playing games. The fridge in the great room was so convenient that I easily grabbed whatever was available. And it was stocked, not with soda or water or beer but a creamy liquid that was somewhat like a melted shake. It was addictive. When I grew bored with exercising my increased appetite played on my body. I went back and forth between exercising and just playing that the times I exercised grew shorter and shorter.

It must have been 6 months along when I was on the platform rotating when I looked down and realized that I could no longer find my penis. How could this have happened. I hadn’t jacked off since before I was abducted but I knew it was still there. And why was this turning me on.

It must be those videos pumping some sort of subconscious attraction to fat men. When I saw my penis disappear under a small mound it must have kicked in and excited me. I was grossed out by this but somewhere in my mind it was also turning me on. I decided to start working out again.

It wasn’t more than a month later that I stopped exercising at all. I had tried to work out but that was just a downward cycle and I kept getting fatter and fatter. My love handles wrapped around my body as did my now gargantuan man boobs. My legs grew so thick that when I stood on the turntable they were spread such that it was easy to place my feet in the spread. I had thought that the placement of the foot sports were a bit wide but now they were becoming more natural.

I hadn’t talked to anyone in such a long time that I thought that I probably would have lost the power of speech. I grew bigger and bigger but I was at least well taken care of.

I don’t know how long I was in there but when I got to the point that I was barely able to move a team of muscle men wheeled in a gurney. They hoisted me on it and covered my body with a sheet. As I was wheeled out I saw another muscled man with a boy slung over his shoulder as knocked out as I had been.

The dark man that had begun all this patted me on my ample belly and said you have been sold to a nice group. And he sprayed me with a mist and I was out.

When I awoke I was in a large state room on what felt like a ship. I take this from the swaying I was feeling but I was so fat at that point that it could have just been me flowing from side to side and not a ship.