chapter 3

The very next day, Lucy surprised Jack with a large chocolate ice-cream malt--complete with four Amaplatix pills stirred in. Lucy just smiled sweetly as Jack gulped down the tall glass. Each day that week, Lucy surprised him with another one of her special malts. She thought her goose was cooked when Jack initially refused the fourth one.

"I really shouldn't," he said, as he pressed her hands against his svelte waist. His moment's hesitation seemed like an eternity to Lucy.

"Oh, what the heck," Jack said smiling; taking the frothy glass from Lucy's outstretched hand. "It IS my summer vacation after all."

Towards the end of the week, Lucy noticed Jack's activities were changing a little. He started sleeping until 11 a.m. everyday and would go to bed at 9 p.m. She also noticed him snacking a little more then usual.

"Perfect," Lucy thought, as she watched Jack finish a large malt right before falling asleep on the sofa. "Just perfect."

As the next week passed, Lucy kept up the same dosage and noticed Jack was becoming even less active. Now, instead of going out with his friends, he started turning them down and didn't feel much like leaving the house. He even started taking afternoon naps.

This is when Lucy decided to get REALLY bold. She kept making Jack his favorite milkshakes, but started to add 5 well-rounded spoonfuls of weight-gainer 2000, as well as pure buttermilk to the mix. The total calories per drink were over 3500 per 20 oz. glass.

Lucy pulled down her tight top a little to expose more bulging cleavage, and carried the chilled calorie bomb through to the pool where Jack was dozing on a sun lounger with a book over his face. She gently removed the book, waking him up.

"I brought you your favourite!" Lucy said in a cheerful sing-song voice, and she put one hand on his thigh to support herself as she leaned over him to put the milkshake down on the table, 'accidentally' pushing her soft, heavy breasts into Jack's sleepy face.

Lucy's warm skin smelled wonderful and Jack tried to hide his boner as he spluttered "Oh hey Lucy, thanks!"
"You're welcome, honey" Lucy smiled "Now drink up before it gets warm in the sun"

Jack lifted the straw to his lips and began to gulp it down. He loved the taste. Oh, it was heaven the taste. She started making him as many as three a day and he happily guzzled them down.

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Two weeks later, it was June 28th and boy was it hot. It was well over 100 degrees and the damn air conditioner was broken. Sweat was dripping off of Lucy's forehead when she heard Jack just waking up and coming down the stairs. It was a sight she would never forget...

He was wearing nothing but a tank-top and boxers and he didn't care. It was just too hot. As he walked down the stairs, Lucy couldn't help staring. In just three weeks Jack was changing. He was still thin, but she could easily see 15 new pounds on him. His arms had an added softness to them from inactivity and his chest seemed a bit fuller. Lucy's eyes went down to his belly: his rock hard, oh wait, his flat but softening stomach. What happened there? No longer could she see his sixpack. His thighs also showed the slightest hint of softening.

Lucy's nipples hardened with excitement, she could not believe what she saw. Jack's body had actually gained 15 lbs in only three weeks, but she knew the pace could not keep up. Unfortunately, that seemed to be coming true the next week. Jack's body seemed to fight back. His energy increased and he started being more active again. He actually lost 5 pounds--much to Lucy's consternation--and things might have kept on the decline, except for one factor: Jack was a true feedee. Even if he didn't know it, his boner sure did.

Before he could lose the remaining 10 pounds, he went to the mall with his friends. While they stood in line at the food court, one of them mentioned that it looked like Jack had gained a few pounds and poked his stomach teasingly. Jack immediately blushed. He felt a little ashamed, but the boner that sprang up in his pants sent him spiraling for a loop. He felt almost light-headed. Jack played it off to his friends that he wasn't feeling well and he got a taxi cab home.

When he got to his room, he stripped naked and looked at his body. He knew he had gained a few pounds, but he didn't know it showed. He had never felt so much sexual pleasure as he had in that moment. All at once, his deeply buried fantasies came flooding back.