Chapter 4 - forced fed

After she had eaten over 5 gallons of ice cream for my lunchtime dessert, she came home to find some weird contraption next to a chair.
"Come on babe, sit down. I have a surprise for you."
"What is it?" she asked, still full from earlier.
"It's a feeder tube. I put this tube down your throat and I pour in some food and you just sit back, relax, and gain some weight!"
"That sounds amazing! You would never believe today!"
Hanna told Jake all about what had happened with Lexie and how much she had eaten. He just starts to hook her up to the tube. Finally, it is completely in, stretched all the way down her mouth.
"I am going to hook you up for 24 hours straight! I have prepared enough food for that long, and you should be nice and fat when I am through with you!
He started to pour some liquid gunk into the tube.
"This is a combination of many things," Jake said, making sure that every drop makes it in her mouth. "In total, it adds up to be one hundred, thousand calories. There is butter, lard, heavy cream, icing, cheesecake, ice cream, pie, cheese, meat, weight gain shakes, cookies, chocolate sauce, brownies, bacon fat, and a few other random foods that I could find." That morning, Hanna was 185, only 15 pounds away from being 200! She couldn't wait! She had no idea how big he wanted her, but she knew that whatever the number was, she would feel amazing. Hanna had to be honest, since she has started to add some padding to herself, she has felt the best she has ever felt in her life. She feels happy and free and very carefree and unselfconscious.
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24 hours later, Jake removed the tube from Hanna's mouth. She had gained so much weight! The calories added up to be a 30 pound increase if everything worked in their favor. That would be putting her at 215 pounds large.
This was the first time she could see her belly in its entirety since before the stuffing had started. It was immense! She rubbed her hands all over her belly that was spilling out of her too tight tank top. Jake, within seconds, lifted up her shirt and started to rub it all over.
"I am in absolute love with this new belly of yours! It feels so good to see and to touch and it really shows all of your hard work!"
"I love it too!" Hanna said, barly getting it out because she was so speechless on her gain. She also felt that while she was rubbing her belly, that her arms were being weighted down. She took a look and sure enough, they were rather plump. She even noticed a small stretch mark on both of her arms, which led her to see if she had stretch marks on her belly. Her second half of her pooch was full of stretch marks, at least 20. They were red and bulgy and wonderful!
"Now, why don't I help you stand up and see how if feels to walk?"
Jake grabs Hanna's hands and helps her up. Once she got her balance, she looked down. Her legs and feet seemed to disappear. In fact, all she could see was belly! This made her elated. But, she was still unsure what the goal number for her was.
"Honey, I love this new lifestyle and expecially this extra fatty body I have, but I must ask you something."
"What is it dear?"
"What is your goal weight for me?"
"Well, I cannot tell you that right now. I do have a number, but I can only tell you after you gain a tad bit more. I am thinking of force feeding you again at night and seeing how you plump up then. If you gain a ton more, then I will tell you."
"Okay." Hanna was a bit disappointed that she couldn't know, but she was glad that the number is higher than what she was at!