chapter 3

He walked back over to the table and pulled out a chair, "why don't you have a seat?"

I walked over to the chair and sat down, feeling my belly jiggle with each step. He tucked my shirt under my bra exposing my entire belly then started feeding me the lasagna. I got about half way done the lasagna and he could tell I was starting to slow down. I was taking much longer chewing each bite. He rubbed my upper belly in just a way that helped me to feel like I could fit much more in there. He continued to feed me bite after bite until the lasagna was all gone, then moved on to the honey ham.

After the first bite I looked down and saw my belly is significantly larger and I couldn't suck it in even if I tried. With each breath I could feel how tight and full my belly had become. I closed my eyes and focused on chewing each delicious bite. As I was chewing I realized he is tying my wrists to the arms of the chair. I was in too much of a fantasy state that I didn't even try to stop him. Instead I gripped on to the armrests with my hands and opened my mouth and tried to lean the slightest bit forward to get the next bite of ham in my mouth that he was dangling just in front of me.

This was how he knew I still wanted it despite being so full. He loved how much of a gluttonous pig I was, so full and yet I couldn't stop. In between bites he spread my thighs far apart to let my belly drop between them.

I could feel the wetness from my pussy had soaked through not only my panties but my shorts as well. I was panting from fullness after I finished the last bite of honey ham. He came from behind me with both hands on my belly massaging it and whispered into my ear, "I'm going to make you huge Lisa."

He came in front of me now and put his fingers inside the waistband of both sides of my shorts and I lifted up my ass just enough so that he could pull my shorts all the way off. He could feel the heat coming from my pussy through my thong before he slides that off as well. With his hands on either thigh, up far enough that my belly was resting on the top of his hands, I felt him kiss the inside of both of my thick thighs. This drove me crazy and I wanted him inside me so bad.

"Not yet piggy, first you have to finish all of the chicken and potato salad, then you can cum."

He started to feed me the potato salad and I ate quickly wanting to cum so bad. When it came time for the chicken my belly was so heavy and I felt like I was going to explode. Brian knew just what to do.

He un-tucked my blouse from my bra and unbuttoned it. He unhooked my bra from the front and my breasts fell quickly to rest on top of my distended belly. He could see the marks on my flesh from where the tight bra dug into my soft flesh and he gently rubbed those lines. Then he cupped his hands over my huge, soft breasts, having absolutely no chance of covering all of them, they were so big.

He took one breast in his hands at a time and brought the pierced nipple to his mouth, sucking on it and using his tongue to make them stand erect. He then put his hand behind my head and gently pulled back on my long black curly hair to tilt my head back, then pulled down on my chin to open my mouth and then came a forkful of chicken.

I started squirming in the chair, my pussy was so wet and I needed to touch myself. I knew I wouldn't have even been able to reach my own pussy since my belly was so too stuffed for that now.

The chicken was finally gone and I couldn't believe how big I had gotten. Brian untied me and then knelt down between my legs. I moaned deeply when I felt him slip two fingers in. He went
deeper with his fingers inside me as he used his other hand to press down lightly on my upper belly. I came so quickly and my whole body relaxed finally as he licked my cum from my shaven fat pus.

My orgasm was like a reset button; the cheesecake catched my eye and I wanted to eat it. Brian handed me a fork and told me to go for it. I leaned forward letting my fat belly fall deeper between my thighs. My breasts resting on the kitchen table now as I shoved forkful after forkful of the delicious cheesecake into my mouth.

While I ate, he removed my blouse and bra entirely and rubbed from the sides of my belly as far to the front as he can reach. On the last bite of cheesecake, as I sat back in the chair and rubbed my own belly, he walked over to the fridge and pulled out a gallon tub of Ben and Jerry's ice cream.

"I read on FF that ice cream is your favorite." He let the ice cream melt so that he could use a funnel and watch me chug it all down. He helped me up from the chair so that I could lie on my back on the floor.

I took the long tube in my mouth and he stood over me holding the funnel and slowly poured the melted ice cream into the funnel. I chugged the cold cream until the entire gallon was in my belly.

It wasn't until he took the tube out of my mouth that I felt the full effects of the ice cream in my stomach. I was pinned down by a big fat belly that was stuffed to bursting with food. He got down on the floor next to me and leaned in closer to kiss and lick my belly, following the sexy stretch marks with his tongue.

"It turns me on to see your belly so huge and swollen and fat from all the food you've eaten for me" He worshiped my body, admiring how my large breasts fell to either side of my chest and pinching and kissing my fat upper arms.

At that point, we both heard the front door open and voices enter the house. Wide eyed, Brian said: "There must be another agent coming through to show the house. Do you think you can get up?"

I struggle to just roll to my side and I'm panicked. "I can't!"

His erection couldn't have been more apparent seeing me trapped by my own gluttony, knowing he did this to me. He knew the kitchen would be the last stop and he only had about 10 minutes to get me up and dressed. He used all of his strength just to get me to a sitting position. I could really see now how fat my belly had gotten, it filled my entire lap.

He put his arms under my armpits and lifted, grunting and groaning he managed to get me to my feet. He shoved my thong in his pocket and had me step into my shorts. There was no way they would button or zip so he left them undone letting my belly cover the evidence. I put my own bra on but when he put my arms in the blouse and came around to button it he quickly realized it wasn't going to fit. The only button he could do was the one right below my breasts, and even that looked like it was about to pop.

He opened the kitchen door for me and I waddled out with both hands holding onto my belly to try and hold it still as I walked. When we got to the car he moved the seat all the way back and in a relaxed position to accommodate my new and much larger belly. I look like I gained 50 pounds and couldn't wait to get home and weigh myself.

He helped me in the car and gave me a kiss on the lips as buckled me in, needing to stretch the belt as far as it would go. He put his hand on my bare belly as he drove and asked "So what did you think of the house?"

I look over at him, holding my full belly, smile and say "I'll take it!"