Chapter 8 - 8

"Lay back my fat little piggy," she whispered into his ear and to his amazement his body obeyed her command. Nate lay back against his headboard and kept eating bite after bite. His tummy swelling more and more outward as Liz kept rubbing it and softly encouraging him to keep going. Why couldn't he stop? Why couldn't he push this little stick figure of a girl away? It seemed as if she was the one in charge of his mind his body. Though he didn't actually want her physically he still was hard as a rock as she keep shoving bites of food down him. Nate was almost full to burst when Liz stopped feeding him. Slipping one hand down to his boxers she gently freed his hard member and began to stroke him at the same time she kept rubbing his belly. Nate could not believe the sensation of this. To look at this girl and not want her but to be so turned on by his feeling of being full was amazing! Finally as he felt his release he fell asleep and Liz quietly cleaned up the mess on the bed. Softly kissing his cheek she left his house knowing that she had most definitely won the first big part of this revenge battle.

The next morning Nate awoke and remembered everything. He was very angry, but, more than that he was confused how had she managed to make him obey without anything more than a gentle touch and bags full of food? Even now he was not sure what was going on at all. He couldn't understand how it was that he felt nothing looking at her tiny little frame incased in that nothing of a see through lace thing and felt nothing but revulsion at the site of that size two body and yet she managed to get him off by just giving him bites of cookies what the hell was going on??? Looking down at his bloated out hard gut there was no way to deny it had happened. Besides she had even accidentally left one of the wrappers to the snickers bars behind in the folds of his blankets. Getting into a shower Nate knew what he had to do. after he was dry and dressed he left his house still feeling the effects of last night his tummy was once again beginning to rub rather un comfy against his waist band. He arrived in front of Liz's home and began banging on the door. Liz ran to the front door grasping the front of her robe together. Flinging open the door a very upset Nate crosses the thresh hold. "What in the hell happen last night Liz what was that all about?" Liz backed up into her living room and asked Nate to sit down and she would explain a few things. Nate was still too angry to sit and besides he knew if he did after last night's stuffing there was a chance he would pop a button sitting on her low couch. Instead Liz let go of the front of her robe and Nate could see that lace number peaking from beneath. Once again he had to glance away. Liz slowly approached Nate and taking his face into her hand forced him to look at her.