chapter 5

Take a dish from behind her back she uncovered it to reveal and entire pan of lasagna. She placed the still warm dish across her lap. Grabbing me by the hair on the back of my head she pulled my head back. I could not seem to move the look in her eyes was deadly serious. Once again she demanded that I repeat what she had commanded me. I managed to growl out the words as another hunger pangs almost to my breath away.

She pushed my face into the dish across her lap. "Eat you disgusting hog! she demanded. I found myself scooping bite after bite into my waiting mouth. I couldn't eat quickly enough I choked on some of the bites, but, it didn't stop me the pain was such I could focus on nothing else.

As I finished every morsel of that dish even picking it up from her lap to lick the inside clean I felt a tiny be of sanity returning to me. I felt the tomato sauce dripping from my chin and felt the first tiny stab of humiliation. But that was short lived as another cramp hit my stomach. Reaching behind her again my mistress brought forth a small dish containing the richest looking chocolate mousse I had ever seen. She swirled a tiny silver spoon around the inside. I knew that little dab of chocolate was the most dangerous dish on the entire table yet as she stirred it before my eyes I wanting with a complete madness that would not be denied. She brought the now full spoon to my lips. This time purring her command to open for her. I took a deep steadying breath and opened for her. I finished that sweet treat in seconds flat. And it took scant seconds later before I was so ravenous I could barely think. I looked up into her eyes and once again there was that sadistic look in her eyes. She reached behind her again bringing forth a platter covered in the biggest stack of pancakes I had ever seen. Dripping in butter and syrup. She commanded me to beg her. I could not stop myself, "please Mistress," I pleaded with her.

Keeping the platter steady on her lap she cruelly remarked,"You are a fat disgusting hog. Do you know that?" I shook my head trying to deny it. "Admit to what you are or you shall have no more relief tonight!" she commanded. Grabbing the back of my hair in her hand she forced me to look at her. I was almost frightened of the look in her eyes. I saw no mercy there. Swallowing my voice quivered in need. "Yes Mistress I am a fat disgusting pig." This finally seemed to calm her a degree as she pushed my face into the hot buttery mess. I didn't care I wanted the pain to go away. I could feel her hands still in my hair, but, this time it was as a gently stroke as if I were nothing more than an animal. In that moment I felt like the creature she wanted me to be. Yet I could not stop myself from once again finishing everything on that table. She was cruel in her taunts. I was nothing but a fat pig that had no human control.

By the time I was finished my face was a sticky mess. I could barely breath I was so full. She removed herself from the table and retrieved a warm cloth. She gently cleaned my face. As she finished she pulled me from my chair. I was so stuffed my center of gravity seemed to shift. I stood before her swaying just slightly. I had not bothered to look down to see the damage. I could feel my skin so tight it was a bit itchy. After she had me on my feet. She dropped her cloth and I felt her warm palm against my middle. Looking down I could not believe how big my belly appeared. Even with my ab muscles the gut pushing through them was unreal. I myself put my hands to my sides pushing forward. I was packed so tightly I could not believe my skin was not tearing. That food ball made me look as if I were 4 months pregnant. Her soft hands seemed to sooth the ache that being so full caused. I watched her touch me. I saw the arousal in her eyes. She guided me to her bed once more. I laid on my back. Still fascinated with that ball I rubbed my own palms over the top. There clearly was no room to be had inside anymore. I thought I had been full when I had awoken that morning. Yet I realized it was nothing compared to this. My Mistress crawled to the middle of the bed. Curling her legs beneath her she sat up touching me. Her lips kissed my forehead, my closed eyes, finally my lips. She tasted of honey and sugar. My moaned in the back of my throat. She kissed her way down my neck to my chest. She kissed me down that hard bump of belly. Stopping in the center to put her tongue inside my belly button. It was such an amazing sensation it made me grown and my muscles contracted. Wickedly smiling up at me she did it again. Before continuing down my body. She kissed every inch of me. Before returning to my lips.

She uncurled her body and instead sat up on her knees before straddling me. I had expected her to want to take me completely. My arousal hard hot drips of my liquid slid down the sides of my shaft. Yet instead she held my belly between her thighs. I could feel her dampness. She bent forward still clutching me between those silky thighs of hers. Taking my face between her palms her arousal was still present in her eyes, but, that cruel smile had returned.

"Do you know that you are nothing, but, a fat hog beast that I shall ruin for my own pleasure? Because that is all you deserve." She whispered in my ear. I felt shudders go down my spine. How could she treat another human being like this? It was a foolish question to even consider obviously I was nothing, but, a toy for her to torture and us as she wished. She slid further down my body the tip of my hard cock barely inside her warmth. "If you wish to cum tonight you will tell me what I want to hear," she said in a low dangerous tone. My pride had once again disappeared. I wanted her with a madness that should not be. Yet I looked into those beautiful eyes of hers and replied, Yes Mistress I am nothing, but, a giant fat hog." she slid down my hard member. And then stilled. She moved her hips slowly grinding against me. I was so close to relief. And then she stopped again. I did not have to ask what she wanted from me. I instead took a deep breath pushing my belly out even more. I found myself oinking. She laughed in delight. I pushed into her more deeply raising her from the bed with my hips. She cried out her release and I followed a second later. I felt her curl next to my side as she sleepily informed me that someday very soon this belly will seem absolutely miniscule. Those words permeated my brain even as I feel asleep beside her. I knew the moment we finally reached land I had to run. Or she was going to make me a giant sized prisoner forever.

When I awoke in the morning I could feel the difference in the water beneath me. We seemed to bump in a wave rhythm against something. Opening my eyes my first thought was "Land!" Looking about me there were nothing but a few sheets to cover my naked body. As swollen as my belly still was the chances of my being able to fit into my clothes was pretty minimal anyway. I ran an unconscious hand across my gut trying to sooth some of the pain. I looked out my small window and I could see an island. It was lush and green dotted with different colored plant life everywhere. I heard the creak of my door as two of the amazon guards pushed their way inside my small room. I had managed to wrap a sheet around my hips before they actually entered. I could see the amusement in their eyes at my current state. All I could do was feel embarrassment at the fact that my belly in just a few days had rounded out enough that I would not be able to put on my pants unless I possibly laid down and tried to button them. Though with the giant gut I was staring down at that seemed impossible to. They stood beside me whispering in a language I did not understand, but, based on their wide eyed giggles I didn't really need to.

They took me by my arms through the door of my room and to the deck. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust yet when I did I had to blink a few more times. There before me was a large group of brightly dressed people. They all seemed to be cheering for the return of their queen. I felt gold cuffs being fascinated around the tops of my biceps and to my ankles. They were not heavy but definitely solid. I watched from the top of the deck as My Mistress walked down the gang plank to the dock. She waved and smiled at her subjects. As I was lead not far behind her by some of her guards. The women were still whispering about me and I turned my head toward one of them and she pointed at me puffing up her cheeks. I couldn't understand their language but it was more than apparent she was saying I was fat. Looking down at my swollen middle I could not disagree. I tried in vain to suck my giant belly in and it barely moved. I was to say the least completely disgusted with my situation but I was not sure what I was not sure what if anything I could do about it. The tall well-built women that had cuffed me began to yank on the chains clearly I was to go with them I had no choice. I began to walk down the plank toward my Mistress. The people mostly women all built beautiful tall and slender all stared at me. A few spoke English and I heard them talking among themselves and apparently I was the perfect specimen for a tradition of the royal family.