chapter 4

About that time in her childhood she started gorging herself and gaining weight very rapidly. She wanted to be big and soft like Mommy, so she had to eat lots of yummy food to make her tummy all big and round, just like her Mommy's. The more she ate, the harder it was to keep herself satisfied. Her Mom would marvel at how much milk she drank until her little tummy poked out and felt very hard, then a few hours later it would be normal again.

As Kelly got older and continued to eat and gain, then lose rapidly, her parents knew she was no ordinary girl.

That was 23 years ago. It was Kelly's most vivid childhood memory. She had been a sexaholic since the age of three. She never outgrew it.

She still had dreams about being like her mother. And to this day, it was the one fantasy that got her to cum faster than anything else.

She often fantasized about being pregnant like her mother. She imagined that the bigger her belly got, the sexier she would feel. She wanted to have multiples, to feel her body stretched to its limit with the babies growing and moving around inside her cavernous beach ball sized belly. To herself, she was a beautiful creature, more than any man deserved, and wanted to treat her body right so she could raise healthy children. There was only one thing that got in her way though...her monstrous appetite.

She had always loved to eat. Eat and eat and eat, until her body tricked itself into thinking she was pregnant. She would experience all the symptoms, the hot flashes, the muscle aches, the sore breasts and the food cravings. She had dreams about it almost every night. It was all she thought about.

She really hoped that someday she would meet a very fertile and vigorous man that would love to give her many babies, and treat her and her body with the respect she deserved.

She was one of those lucky people that had an overactive metabolism. No matter how much she ate, she stayed thin and healthy. So overactive, in fact that she could go to a sit down restaurant, eat a 5 course gourmet meal until her belly felt like it would burst, then leave the place hungry and starving for more, her stomach audibly rumbling and growling like an animal. Her hunger pangs were so bad sometimes they would make her whole body shudder.

Kelly was no ordinary girl. She was a miracle. She had a very sexy secret: no matter how much she gorged herself or how much weight she gained, after a good night's sleep her body would return to its normal slim figure. Her childhood plumpness was just a thing she grew out of. Her mother used to say it was her "baby fat" that she held on to just to be cute. And cute she was.

She was beautiful. Her hair was fiery red with streaks of strawberry blonde. Her eyes were such a deep, piercing blueish-green that made her face very striking. They were elegant and almost cat-shaped. Her pale, rosy face still had a spritz of freckles from when she was young. And then her smile....wow. Her teeth were perfectly straight and white. Her lips were plump and sensuous, and were a natural deep rose red. She never needed to wear makeup. She did occasionally put some light blue eye shadow on though, to accentuate her lovely blue eyes. She had the body of an athlete, and a metabolism to match. She was so fidgety and could hardly sit still. She would often go to the gym and stay on the treadmills and bikes for hours, trying to mind her own business as she felt the eyes moving up and down her sumptuous, slim body.

Doctors the world over had marveled at her abilities, which she kept a closely guarded secret. To the point that she would often dye her hair and change her identity when she went out in public and gorged herself, wearing tight jeans and tank tops to play up rather than hide her curvaceous figure. She loved the way she waddled and her belly would sway back and forth when she was really massive, and her giant boobs would hang low near her deep navel. She also liked the feeling of her wide legs rubbing together, it made her pussy hot and dripping wet. She sometimes had to wear panty liners so it wouldn't soak her clothes. The really big Maxi pads. Because after all, she was a very large woman. Sometimes.

Medical testing at a very expensive clinic had determined that her metabolism was roughly 300% that of a normal woman her size, height and weight. That was unheard of in the history of medicine. This made her a medical miracle. Her heart rate and all other body functions were accelerated to a nearly superhuman level when she was at rest. Especially when she slept; it was how she stayed so slim. After about 12 hours of deep, blissful sleep, she would wake up the next morning and be a slim 27 year-old woman again, with her tight perky breasts and flat belly and slim hips. It was always a bit of a shock to wake up and feel anorexic underneath her sleeping gown and underwear that was 15 sizes too large. Fortunately, she was born to a kind and loving family that accepted her for who she was. They loved her so much and were so proud of her for living a normal life in spite of her condition. They tried to shelter her from people who would be less tolerant, so she grew up with a private school education. Her friends back home had always been supportive and kind to her, and understanding of her problem.

She also had an extremely rare condition which made her skin like rubber. She was only the second person in the world who had this bizarre thing. She had seen another guy once on Ripley's Believe It or Not. She wondered where that guy lived, he was kind of hot. Anyway what this meant was she could stretch herself to the limit, until her skin felt like it would rip, and it wouldn't. In fact, there seemed to be no limit. She could overeat as much as she wanted, and become a big fat blob with no permanent damage to her lovely skin. It would all snap back to normal after 12 hours, without even so much as a stretch mark. Her stomach also seemed to be able to stretch too, it seemed to have an infinite capacity. Like no matter how much she ate, she was never full. Her brain would tell her, Hey you gotta stop or you'll explode! But she never did. It was amazing.

Her legs were gorgeous. She really took exceptionally good care of her skin. Every morning and night she would take hot showers, lathering lotions and moisturizers into her smooth baby-like skin, making doubly sure to pay attention to her hips, legs, breasts and belly, so that it would stay elastic and stretch to huge capacities without ugly stretch marks. She was very self-conscious about her appearance and dreamed of being a model someday.