Chapter 3 - after the doctor

He did a physical and checked me out. My belly was 70" around, and my breasts couldn't be measure because they sagged and protruded so much. It seemed everything was good with my health and I didn't have any problems. He was really annoyed with my massive weight gain and breast belly growth though, and recommended a special diet for me to counteract the massive gain.

We finally concluded the checkup with overall good marks except for the extreme growth of my belly and breasts, and then I left the doctor's office.

He was waiting for me in the car, and as I got in I told him about what the doctor said, and admitted to him I'd gotten turned on by his attitude towards my massive weight gain. But overall I was in great health.

"Good piglet. I knew he'd give you a clean bill of health. Now it's time to celebrate your liberation!" He grinned.

We got back to the house and he told me to go take a nap and digest. I did that as he unloaded the car. He'd had me purchase such a huge volume of stuff, what did he have planned?

I undressed and passed out. I don't know how long I was out for, but it was getting dark outside. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, and he came into my room. "Wake up piglet, it's time for your filling!" He was grinning madly. He walked me to what I decided was the filling room, and I noticed the rack was gone! Oh man, that sucks! I had grown to love the rack, literally!

The rack had been replaced with a sort of recliner. He had me sit down and it was so soft and plush. Just perfect for resting comfortably. Then he took my wrists, and bound them to harnesses welded into the frame of the recliner. Then he took my legs and put them into supports in front of the recliner and then strapped each foot into a stirrup. He then spread my legs and bent them at the knee to they were in the perfect position to be open yet comfortable and relaxed.

He leaned back the recliner and I was completely splayed out and exposed. I could feel the cool air on my pussy, and he went and rubbed it till it was moist and wet.

"You've grown so much for me piglet. Your cycle of filling and Cumming has brought you to this. You no longer need to, or can, work. Your belly is about to take over, and your pussy is going to command your belly to fill more so you pussy will be able to cum. We are going to do something different now, and you're going to be a changed woman for it." He said to me softly, rubbing my pussy and pinching my nipples. I wanted whatever he had in mind. Just as long as he made me cum again.

He took a new tube, and taped it into my mouth. The other end wasn't connected to anything. "This is different." I thought to myself. What does he have in mind?

He left the room, and came back with a box full of stuff. First he too two brackets and attached them to the sides of the chair and swung them around to the front. Then he took each one of my tits and laid each one in a rounded half bra cup shaped depression and swung it to the sides of my belly. My giant tits were completely supported and totally filled up each supporting cup. Then he took my nipples and attached them to little loops at the end of each up, thereby restraining my nipples and causing it to swell in the loops. They looked so massive and luscious.

Then he took a wheeled device out of the box and attached on the floor between my legs. I could feel the large dildo as it just penetrated my pussy lips but went no farther. Then I felt it go in and out a couple of times and stop. He stood up smiling, "your ***ing machine works, can you tell?" I nodded and started to shiver a little.

He reached in the box again, and that's when I started to sweat a little. He picked up a piston looking device, and attached it to a bracket I hadn't noticed before. He then took the other end of the tube that was in my mouth and attached to the device. Then he took one more tube, and attached it to the other end of the device. What was this?

He left the room and was gone for longer than I expected. I was starting to really heat up and felt excited and stressed and horny and hazy all at the same time. I was totally out of control now, and there was nothing I could do to change my predicament.

He came back with a massive container. I could tell from the sloshing it was full of gain shake. Then it occurred to me that soon I was going to be full of gain shake! I tried to wiggle my pussy on the dildo but couldn't.

He put the container on the ground, and then took the loose tube and put it into a hole at the top of the container. It was on the ground, so I was a little confused as to what was going to happen.

Then he stood up and looked at me, his creation. I was strapped into this recliner at six points, had a dildo rest on my pussy, tits supported in all their vastness and belly sticking out and waiting for whatever came its way. I was immobilized and unable to resist in any way.

"Here we are piglet!" he said. "What you saw me hook you to is a pump. We aren't going to let gravity do the work any more. We need to step up to a machine to ensure you are properly filled from now on."

I was struggling at my bindings but to no avail. I was trapped and unable to stop this. I was going to have to take whatever was going to happen. Maybe I would like it.

He continued "I'm going to operate this hand pump myself, and fill you up piglet. You've been really taking massive amounts of gain shake in the last few days, and now you're ready for the next step. We are going to pump three gallons of gain shake into you. But, we are going to have a twist. You are going to choose how fast we do this."

What did he mean? I was totally confused at this point, but starting to get horny and cared less about the situation, and cared more about Cumming.

"We are going to use a random method to determine the number of pump each time the timer goes off. We'll be choosing a rate of pump, and how many times the pump will cycle. This will continue until all three gallons are in you. "He picked up a dice. "This is how you'll be determining your pump cycles. You'll roll the dice, and the number it rolls to will be your pump count."

I was really swooning now and saw the logic. By making sure the number of pumps was constantly random, the pushing of my capacity would vary causing me to be more dynamic in my rate of intake.

He continued on, regaling me with his planning and technical specs. "This first dice roll will be with one dice and signify the pump rate. The second one will determine the number of pumps. Since we are only using one dice for the first roll the rate won't go above six seconds. The second roll will use two dice, and can go up to twelve. However, every week we are going to add one dice to the second roll, assuring you're always going to be tested and stretched."

He was really taking me to the next level, and I was ready. All thoughts of worry had left my head because I knew that after all was said and done I was going to cum. I figured with this massively unforgiving system he'd hooked me into I was going to cum big!

"We have to prime the pump, you may get some shake in your mouth but not much." He lifted what I realized was a handle, and then pumped the cylinder three times. On the third pump I felt the shake flowing my mouth.

"Ok everything is connected and ready to go. Let's see what we can do!" he said.

He placed a dice in my right hand so I could drop it into a small funnel that would roll the dice and make it land in front of me where we could see. It came up three.

"Ok piglet, very good. There will be one pump every three seconds. Now to the next roll."

He put the two dice in my hand, and I dropped it. Down the funnel it rolled and landed in front of me. It came up with a five and a three.

"Eight pumps piglet, one pump every three seconds. Here we go!" He put his hand on the piston and grasped the handle, and lifted. He pumped it once every three seconds as promised. The shake went into my mouth and down my throat from the pressure. I didn't even have to swallow! This was amazing, and overwhelming.

He continued to pump the shake until I'd counted eight. Whew, that was a lot of shake and really fast too!

I waited as the minutes passed. "When would that happen again?" I wondered to myself.

Suddenly the alarm went off, and it was time.

Without speaking he put the dice in my hand again. I dropped it and it came up to one. One pump per second. That was three times faster than before.

Then he put the two dice in my hand. I let them fall, and they rolled to two fives. Ten pumps. That meant ten seconds for this one!

He grasped the pump again, and pumped it once every second. This time I really felt it! My belly was swollen already and felt uncomfortable from being filled so fast.

"You're doing great piglet. Only two and a half gallons to go. I think you deserve this..." and he reached down between my legs and suddenly I felt the vibration of the dildo. Just the head was touching my pussy and it was enough to start me going. I was losing conscious thought, and becoming focused on filling and Cumming. He really had trained me to be this way, and there was no escaping it now. I lived to be filled and made to cum.

Then the alarm rang again. God, more already?

He put the dice in my hand, I let it go and it rolled to 5. Whew I got lucky on that one. He put the two dice in my hand and I let it roll. They jumped around a bit this time and came up twelve. Twelve!