chapter 2

The next day when I signed onto FF I see one new message from Brianfeeder with the subject "Small World." I opened it and read on:

"Hello Lisa. This is Brian, your real estate agent. I knew I recognized you from somewhere. It was so nice meeting you yesterday and I look forward to seeing you next week. I have a few houses that fit your criteria that I think you will be pleased with."

All of the color flushed from my face, my jaw dropped open, and I was horrified. I'd managed to keep my feedee lifestyle a secret from the outside world up until then. I had a million thoughts running through my head. I couldn't possibly meet him next week now that he knew what I am. He recognized me which means he was looking at my profile before. Could a man so gorgeous actually find such a chubby woman like me attractive? Then I remembered how huge his receptionist was.

His profile was blank, but his username suggested he is a feeder. I wondered if he is single. That entire night, and every night for the rest of the week, I thought of scenarios and outcomes trying to decide what my next move would be.

I decided I could not reply to his mail due to my immense embarrassment, but that I had to keep the appointment with him, thinking I'd take my chances that maybe he wouldn't bring it up.

The day of my appointment with Brian finally came and as I walked into the office my heart was racing and I felt sick to my stomach. The oversized receptionist immediately recognized me and paged Brian letting him know I was here. I noticed a box of a dozen donuts on her desk that was already half gone.

I hadn't even sat down yet and Brian came out to the lobby. "Good morning Lisa. It's great to see you again. Can I get you a donut and some coffee before we head out?" He started to grab 3 donuts from the box and a cup of coffee before I managed to finish saying "that would be great."
I wasn't even sure I could eat I was so nervous but the words just came out of my mouth. I couldn't help but think about the enjoyment he would get from watching me eat those donuts and that turned me on more than I ever could have imagined. My mind filled with thoughts of him feeding me so many donuts and taking me on his desk right there and I wondered if he was thinking the same.

I followed him to his car and sat in the passenger seat as he held the door open for me and then we started on our way to the first house. If he said something now I would have no way out, and he knew this. As I bit into the boston creme donut he asked "did you get my message on FF?" The delicious cream shot out of the donut as I bit and down my chin out of the side of my lip. I quickly recovered it and licked the gooey cream from my finger and with a full mouth of donut I shook my head yes and swallowed as quickly as I could to answer him.

"I did, I just wasn't sure how to reply"

"Have you been fed before?"

I was completely shocked by his confidence and bold questions that I quickly shoved another big bite of donut in my mouth to give me a few seconds to come up with my reply.

"Yes, I have."

He adjusted himself in his seat and smiled, clearly happy with how this conversation was going. I took another large mouthful of donut as he asked "Would it be alright if I wanted to feed you sometime?"

I just couldn't believe such a gorgeous man wanted to feed me and I had to ask, "Are you really attracted to me?" I shoved the last of the donut into my mouth.

"Of course. I think you are beautiful and would look even more amazing at 500 lbs." He reached over and put his hand on my belly, rubbing it slowly. "Can you eat the rest of the donuts before we get to the house? We will be there soon. I think you will really like this place."

I obediently gorged down the other 2 donuts, washing it down with the coffee while he continued to rub my belly with his open palm.

We arrived at the first house and he gave me a guided tour. It was all one floor with no steps, a large master bedroom to fit a king size bed, a large walk in shower with a sitting area, and a private back yard with a pool. The last room he took me to was the kitchen.

When he pushed through the swinging door I walked in and saw the long table filled with food; rotisserie chicken, lasagna, a honey ham, potato salad, apple pie, and a cheesecake.

"What is all this?" I asked.

"I thought you might like to be fed right now" He walked over to me and kissed my neck as he lifted up my blouse just enough pull my shorts down below my belly with one hand, while he picked up my belly with the other, letting it hang down naturally. He whispered close to my ear, "now doesn't that feel better?"