Chapter 7

"Very good tubby!" Penny said. Picking back of the dish and spoon she rewarded Oliver with more bites. Oliver actually leaned his head up trying to get to the spoon. Penny rubbed his stomach in between bites and her hand traveled downward as his stomach got more bloated out and hard from his feeding. It occurred to her that Oliver likely had no idea just how truly fat he was becoming because while he was allowed to take the mask off sometimes and watch a little TV he was not really able to see or feel much of himself as Julia kept him tied just so. After she brought Oliver to orgasm she picked up the tray as he fell asleep. Going back upstairs she found Julia in her room recovering.

"Julia I had an idea and I know this is your well project, but, I was thinking that it might be kind of entertaining and interesting to see Oliver's reaction to his new growth. Maybe we can allow a bit more slack on those bindings when we leave so he can feel it and see it," Penny suggested. Julia considered Penny's idea for a few minutes and decided that perhaps it was time for Oliver to begin to understand exactly just what it was he had begun to come to. Nodding her head at Penny they agreed to make it happen. Julia really only had one request as she was currently unable to get down the stairs very well because of her recovery she wanted a cam set up in the corner of the room so she could see for herself Oliver's reactions to his situation. Within 24 hours Penny had everything ready and as she went downstairs to put everything into motion Julia flipped on the TV in front of her and watched.

Julia turned up the sound on the video feed on her Television and heard Penny begin to give Oliver an explanation about what was to happen. She watched as Penny Stuffed Oliver full once again she was amazed at the glee the girl seemed to have in making Oliver insult himself before she would give him bites of the food on the tray next to the bed. She had never really considered being that cruel, but, the truth was it was no more than Oliver deserved for being such a jerk to everyone her especially and she loved seeing him get his just desserts. Julia laughed to herself over the term in her head as Penny had just begun to stuff Oliver full of the sweet treats she had brought down with her. Wow did that girl really know to motivate him Oliver was straining against his bonds trying to get at the cookies in Penny's hand just out of reach she kept it close enough to torture him with the smell of chocolate. Toying with his hard cock teasing him to the point of release and stopping before he could get there. It was like she could read his mind. "Beg lard ass!" Penny commanded the chubby figure on the bed. Oliver whimpered in the back of his throat. "Please Mistress," he called out. Penny smirked at the sight. What Oliver had not realized was Penny had switched the reach on his bindings while he had slept, but, he was about to find out. "Oliver I have changed a few things. When I step away you will be able to move your hands to touch yourself and you may even remove your blind fold if you like. You will not be able to see me or anyone else for that matter and you will not be able to remove your bindings," Penny explained. A moment later she stepped away from the bed releasing the pulley on his bindings. As Penny stepped into the dark shadows around the edge of the room she waited for Oliver to remove his blind which he did a few seconds later. Blinking in the light shining from above Oliver looked around the room and couldn't see his captor. He ran his hands over his face and could feel the slight scruff that was on his cheeks. He also felt the fact that his cheekbones were also no longer exactly sharp anymore in fact he could feel the puffiness that had developed in his cheeks. He felt the double chin that was now very much present. Looking down he saw he was still quite still from his last stuffing, but, even more he could see just how chubby he had gotten. There was no longer even a trace of abs’ left. His middle was swollen out like he had swallowed an oversized basketball. Reaching his hands down Penny and Julia both watched as he cradled his stomach in his own hands for the first time. It was as if he could not comprehend what he was seeing. He lifted the bulk in his hands and let it drop back down. He did this several times before finally dropping it down and instead just running his hands over the bulk. "As you can see Oliver I wasn't lying to you at all you have become quite the fat pig," Penny said out from the darkness surrounding the bed. Oliver turned his head toward the voice. "Why are you doing this to me I don't understand," He asked of the stranger in the dark. "Poor tubby really has no idea," Penny said in a mocking tone. "Have you spent your whole life finding yourself so damned perfect you never stopped to consider how anyone else around you felt for even a moment?," She continued," How does it feel to walk about in a body you don't always feel in control of? To be fat and round? To be turned on by being full to the brim? Do you think it is something you can now walk away from? Will you ever feel the sexual urge strongly again without having food crammed down you? Admit it Oliver you enjoy it more then you want to. Even now you're still fully hard and aroused from being stuffed just a moment ago." Oliver shook his head trying to deny all of this. Penny simply laughed from out of the shadows. "You are dying to touch yourself even now while you're still full. Go ahead fatty I won't stop you." Oliver by now was quite desperate for release. Reaching down around his bulging middle he took himself in hand. Stroking up and down his own shaft. It felt wonderful and yet it seemed as if something was off to him. There was just something not quite right he couldn't bring himself quite over the edge. Penny saw the frustrated look on his face and she knew exactly what he needed. "Oliver you need to listen to me very carefully, “she said. "It's no longer going to be enough for you. Your addicted now. You are going to have to rub that gut of yours while you are touching yourself or you are never going to get to that orgasm." Oliver wanting to deny the whole thing kept trying for a few minutes longer finally he gave in and began to run one hand over his bloated out middle. The change in the way everything felt was immediate. He could now tell he was going to cum and it was going to be soon. A few seconds later he cried out in his release.