Chapter 4 - the development

One week into her development she found herself in the bathroom, cleaning the water from the mirror to examine herself. That she'd putted on a lot of weight was undeniable. Most of the thousands of calories had gone direct to her thighs and ass, into the boobs and hips. Her belly was still surprisingly small, and her face too seemed untouched by the results of the relentless feeding. She grabbed the flab at her belly, shaking herself. Seeing her fat wobble at tights and ass was frightening.
Her examination was disrupted by the arrival of a nurse, just to be continued by 'professional' hands. She got touched, squeezed, pinched and shaken, making her feel like a fattened pig before the slaughter! Then the scale was set up, and the moment she feared the most had arrived. For sure she knew that she had gained a big amount of weight, but she didn't want to know how much! Totally unperturbed by Chrissie's inner desire the nurse and the scale went to work, scooping her into position (the nurse) and showing an alarming number (the scale). Eighty two point five! Kilograms lighted up at the display! Remembering the medicals one week ago she found herself staring in total shock at the number. A gain of 11.5 kg in one week! Contrary to her shocked state of mind, the nurse seemed to be very content about the gain. Slapping Chrissie's bum to force all the fat to wobble she stated: "You're developing very well, little piggy! Another two weeks and we can place your butt into our catalogue!"
Two more feeding weeks like this one would balloon her well over the one hundred kilo! Added to the shock before that was surely enough for Chrissie, and she felt her knees buckling under her. Luckily right behind her back was the bed, and the nurse quickly shoved her ass down on the linen. "Looks like a dizzy spell" she added, smirking. "I think you need something for strengthening!" She went to the elevator, punching in some codes and shortly later came back to the bed. In her hands a jug of about 3 liters and a funnel! She pushed the mouthpiece of the funnel between Chrissie's lips, closed her nostrils with a clamp and then started pouring the thick liquid into the opening. With no chance to breath Chrissie was forced to gulp down the creamy sweetness. The first helping went down in 4 big swigs. Forced by her breathlessness she still was unable to move, so she could only watch the nurse going and picking up a second load. Again her torturer started to pour, this time slower to give Chrissie the time to swallow the thick cream. It took a while to force down the second 3 liter of shake, and at the end Chrissie's face was covered in sweat. Once all was down, the nurse patted the now swollen belly, squeezing and probing with both hands. "Good, very good!" she murmured, removing the funnel and the clamp. "I will initiate phase two now for your development, we want you to be ready in 2 or 3 weeks." Panting like a dog Chrissie was flat on her back, both hands now rubbing her distended stomach, which looked like she had swallowed a soccer ball!
"I hope the little piggy enjoyed the lesson!" the nurse added, then turned and left the room.

Holding her bloated belly with both hands, Chrissie wept and wept. The humiliation was clearly too much for her. In her indignity she didn't even realize the opening of the door. The woman coming in went silently to the bed, taking of her robe and snuggling her body onto Chrissie. Embracing the sobbing girl with both arms, she wrapped Chrissie in a sweat flowery scent. Mumbling soothing words the woman started to calm Chrissie down. With soft fingers she wiped away the tears, starting to pet Chrissie's face.
Coming back to awareness, Chrissie found herself in bed with a stunning woman. Black silky skin, slim feet with well manicured toenail, long slender legs with well toned muscles, a firm bum.... Halfway in her observation she realized that both of them were naked, a very sharp contrast between her caramel skin and the black of the other woman. A sudden embarrassment painted her cheeks and with a cry she tried to get out of the black woman's embrace. "Hush, my little piggy!" the woman whispered with a smoothing, velvet voice. "You're right were you supposed to be now, calm down and let me spoil you a little bit. By the way, my name is Charity! Don't laugh, that's truly the name given by my parents!" she remarked. "But don't think I'm here for charity, this all will be part of your training to become a good companion!" With her strong arms Charity was keeping Chrissie from pulling herself up. "Don't try that my little piggy! I can have you motionless within a second! Otherwise you really can enjoy this, if you're willing to take part in our lessons!"
Not willing to have that helpless feeling of her body switched down, not belonging to her any more, Chrissie surrendered herself. Laying flat on her back her belly was still forming a big mountain! With glowing red cheeks her gaze wandered from her distended gut to the slim and flat abdomen of the black woman's body. With a deep sounding giggle Charity moved her slender body, spreading her legs and placing herself very tightly onto Chrissie's lower gut. So close, that Chrissie could feel the small stripe of short shaved hair she had seen before tickling the skin between her belly and her crotch!
"Don't be ashamed, my little piggy! Your customers to be, may that be women or man want to have exactly what you're showing off to me right now! They want to have a big filled belly to stuff and to pet and to rub and to slab!" She accompanied her words with deeds, fondling and rubbing Chrissie's gurgling stomach. Grabbing the fat of the growing love handles on both side she slowly started to shake Chrissie's rolls. Her soft hands wandering higher up the body she started to work Chrissie's now double D's, explaining: "They will like your big hooters, kissing and stroking, licking or biting the nipples!" The following implementation of aforesaid hardened Chrissie's nipples and started a soft tingling between her legs. Her arms went up, her hands holding on the lean but strong body who's owner was working her up right now! Done with the boobs, leaving the nipples hard and erected, Charity then started to pet and squeeze and wiggle the fat tights Chrissie had developed due the feeding. "And surely they will like to feel your fat thighs, the wobbling globes the butt of yours will be!" Somehow during the lesson she had made it between Chrissies legs, now cradling the fat tights at the inside, closer and closer to Chrissie's now dripping wet center! Suddenly she stopped, backed away and watched Chrissie squirming in unfulfilled sexual desire. "But there's one thing they will do like the most!" With that words she went to the elevator, coming back carrying a large tray filled with pastry. "They will touch you, kiss you, pet you, squeeze your fat rolls, letting your fat wiggle and wobble, but almost all of them will enjoy stuffing you or watching you stuffing yourself silly!"
As before, here too the practical part of the lesson outright started. One hand still occupied with stroking and pinching to keep Chrissie's arousal up Charity started to fed her the delicious pastries. She kept Chrissie in a state of blissful feeling without bringing her to an orgasm, and fed her in this time a dozen pieces of the cream filled fattening pieces. Feeling the stomach tighten up again she decided to directly try the next phase.
She stopped the stroking and the feeding, waiting for Chrissie's reaction.
Her mouth still filled with the last bite of cream pie Chrissie moaned and begged for more. "Okay okay, here's the deal!" Charity putted "As long as you're eating, I will work you into heaven!" Chrissie stared at her, her body still squirming and shuttering in unfulfilled need. Her attempt to satisfy herself was instantly stopped by Charity, preventing her hands from reaching between her legs. "No! No! No!" she stated, and added: "The only thing your hands can do now is stuffing your face with pastry!"
Finally Chrissie gave up and reached for the next sugar bomb. As soon as she started biting and chewing Charity too started to work her up. Despite the fullness of her belly she couldn't stop eating until the last 6 pieces were gone. As soon as the last byte was gone Charity buried the head between Chrissie's shaking and wiggling thighs and with a few strokes of the tongue finished her of. Afterwards she patted the belly of the heavy panting and stuffed woman. "You see, if you participate by choice it will be a real exciting lesson every time I come to you! You should take some rest now, you really look exhausted!" And with an evil grin on her face Charity noted "Don't eat too much at breakfast, I will come every morning!"
It took the best part of the following hour for Chrissie to recoup. Once she was able to get up, she dragged her body to the bathroom to clean of the crumbs and the sweat and the other moisture remaining from her lesson.
Lunch time came and as might be expected there was no eating less than the full load. But the load was smaller this time, or the constant stuffing had considerably increased her possible intake, Chrissie didn't felt that overstuffed after the meal.
'I'm not sure if I should consider this good or bad!' she thought, absent-minded stroking her belly.