Bigger Is Better, Right?

Chapter 1

Jennifer was a rather nondescript person as for appearances. Or so she thought anyway. She had plain facial features, and shoulder length hair that made her think of noodles that were somehow dyed brown. But her boyfriend, Will, thought that she was beautiful. In large part because of her DD chest. William insisted that he thought she was beautiful regardless, but she was pretty sure that her breasts were, at the very least, why he first looked at her. No matter why it was though, Will insisted that Jen was the image of beauty. Jennifer disagreed.

She was absolutely certain that she was far too thin. Far, FAR too thin, at a hundred and thirty two pounds. The woman was more than a little bit excited at the prospect of gaining weight, of gaining a lot of weight even. Jennifer had a dream that she thought was foolish and unrealistic, but unbearably hot. Be “excited,” Jen just had to fantasize about eating herself immobile. Jennifer was very much aware that her desire was not realistic, but she fantasized about it every time she touched herself, and more times that she was in bed with her boyfriend than she cared to admit. Sadly for Jenny though, her dream would be terrible for her health, and worse for her social standing. So, time and time again, Jennifer chose to swallow her desire, which was nearly the only thing that she absolutely did not want to swallow. She never even told her boyfriend about it, though Jen suspected that he knew that her mind was elsewhere in bed.

Jennifer usually went by “Jen,” but that’s not what she really wanted people to call her. “Wide load,” was clearly a mocking name that she’d heard some guys calling her friend Anna. Anna hated it, but all that Jen felt was envy. The same when they called Anna a porker, tubby, pig, or whale. Anna was a big woman who seemed to call out to assholes like a beacon of some sort, but Jen felt only jealousy as Anna cringed. Jennifer knew that those words should apply to her more than anyone else.

Eventually Jen decided that enough was enough. She marched straight up to her boyfriend, William, and said, “Hey Will, I’ve got something I want to ask you. It’s a weird request, but hear me out.” To Jen’s surprise, William replied, “Same actually. Tell me yours, and I’ll tell you mine.” Jen was curious to see what his weird request was. So, Jennifer asked, “How upset would you be if I wanted to gain weight?” Will shrugged and said, “Not at all. Strange as it may sound, that’s actually part of what I wanted to ask you.” Jen motioned her boyfriend to continue, and he said, “I don’t actually care all that much about your weight for things like how physically attractive you are. You know me, I’m a boob man to the extreme. If anything I’m glad to hear that. More weight means bigger boobs half the time, and it seems people found a way to change that to ‘almost always’ I saw an ad for a drug that Pharmatech was coming out with. It promises to dramatically change the way your body stores fat. Long story short it leaves your body putting about half of the new fat cells that you make straight into your chest. But that is the one drawback to it, it only really works when your body is getting new fat deposits to store. So, gaining weight.” With that Will held up his cell phone, which had a web page for a product named “Bustex” on it’s screen. He held the phone out to Jen, who took it as he spoke. “Now, I had originally felt bad about telling you to change your body for me. I was thinking of how to break it to you without being an asshole. But, if you want to gain weight anyway, well, I just want you to take some pills for me while you do.”

Jen had been reading as Will spoke, and said, “I don’t think you get it. I don’t just want to gain ten pounds, while you put five of them onto my chest. I want to gain five hundred. I want to be a blob of fat. Yeah, I was gonna start small and tentatively gain ten pounds or so, then see how I feel before committing to more. But, if those pills work like this thing,” and she pointed at Will’s phone, before giving it back to him as she spoke, “is right. Well, I’ll want to gain twice as much weight. Because I honestly don’t particularly care about my chest. I just want to get fat everywhere.” With that she took her stomach in her hands and jiggled it around for emphasis as she said, “You remember last Thanksgiving? When I ate so much that I was swollen and round. I’ve never been half as happy, or as horny, as I was that day. I want to gain weight till I look like that all the time, and even then I don’t think I’ll want to stop fattening myself. I couldn’t even tell you how fat I want to get. I constantly fantasize about things that I know are unrealistic, getting so fat that I dwarf buildings and the like. Even then I don’t feel like it’s enough. I don’t think it ever will be enough for me. My only reasons to hesitate are a fear that I’ll change my mind eventually, that and you’re reaction. But, if I don’t have those fears, then I try would want to become grotesquely huge. Are you sure that you’re okay with that?

William licked his lips, and said, “I honestly can’t judge you.” He started pushing buttons on his phone and held it up as he said, “look at my search history.” Jen checked it and saw phrases like, “Breast expansion hentai. Bouncing boobs GIFs. Biggest boobs on earth. Women with absurdly large breasts. Can a woman really have a Z cup or bigger? How to get bigger boobs without surgery. Hentai about women with planet sized breasts, and a dozen other searches along those lines. As Jennifer read, Will continued, “I’m actually glad that you’ve got weird and extreme kinks.” As he took his phone back, saying, “It means we can come to a mutually beneficial arrangement here. I don’t care if you want to get so fat that you can’t stand up anymore. I would just want your chest to be the same size as your belly when you do. Hell, I have fantasies about your chest getting so big that it can rest on the floor while you stand, if you even can stand. I didn’t want to tell you because I thought that it was grotesquely perverted, and unrealistic anyway. In the end, I was thinking the same thing as you. I might change my mind before things get even half that far. It might just be me getting carried away by unrealistic excitement. But the idea is hot as fuck right now, and I’d want you to go as far as you’re comfortable with. I don’t care if I have to change your bedpan and diaper between carting you gargantuan meals that are too much to even carry, because you can’t even stand up anymore with how fat you are. If that’s actually what you want, then I’ll do it. I just want your chest to be just as stupidly huge as your stomach. I felt bad about my honest desires, because I knew it would be terrible and unfair to you. But, if you feel the same way, I want us to try for this. If that makes me a pathetic freak, then so be it. I was holding back my own freakishness because I didn’t want to scare you off. But, I’m actually glad if you give in to your inner deviancy. It means that I can too. So,” and he held up his phone, showing the web page to buy Bustex from Pharmatech, he pointed at the screen and asked, “Do you feel the same way?” Jen answered by pushing the button to select a larger bottle of pills. Then she then said, “What do you think?” with a grin.

A large bottle of pills was ordered, with two hundred of the Bustex capsules. At a rate of one pill a day it would last the majority of a year. Jen said, “Okay. That’s the biggest bottle they’ve got. Since we both had a bit of fear that we may change our mind, I want to do this as a test run. We should just get one bottle, and I will take them until they run out. Two hundred days of gaining weight to start with. During that time, I will try to eat as much as I can, which will help both of our plans. Then we can see how we feel about things from there on out. Now, I don’t feel like cooking today, and this talk made me want to have a damned big meal. So, I’ll keep going when the pills show up, but I want to start gaining weight now. I’ll order something for now. How does Thai sound?” the doorbell rang as Jen spoke, and Will said, “I think it sounds like a great second course. But I already ordered a pizza in case you said yes. Just one though, that way if you said no it’s a normal meal with leftovers. So, how does pizza sound for my dinner, and your first course? We can get Thai after.” while walking to the door. As William got the pizza, Jen said, “dear God I’m gonna get fat like this.” Then licked her lips, saying, “I’m really doing it now. I’m actually going to get fat.” She felt her face warming up as blood rushed there, and her lower lip quivered with excitement, as she finished, “So fat, that no one cab call anyone else fat near me, ever again.”

Will walked back into the kitchen, carrying a box of pizza, to see Jen sitting on her seat and shuddering as she ranted, “So fat, so fucking fat, enormous, huge,” she sounded like a porn starlet, except that, instead of shouting, “Yes, harder, more!” Jennifer was screaming, “Yes, fatter, tons.” William had an idea, he knew that Jen was prone to wanting to go so strongly that she wanted to go two or three times in bed. So, if anything he wanted her to finish this time alone, plus, he knew that Jennifer was more turned on by dirty talk and fantasy than anything else. So, instead of announcing himself, William crept up to Jennifer and set the pizza down on the table. Her eyes were closed, and she was so into her fantasy that she didn’t even notice Will right next to her, until he acted.

William opened the box and positioned it in such a way that it would be the first thing that his girlfriend saw when she opened her eyes. Then, as Jennifer said, “I’ll be a pig, a giant pig, just growing and eating forever. Pizza, Chinese, donuts, everything in my stomach. I’ll get so fat that-“ and Will said, “Open your eyes, and you’ll see the first meal of your new life.”

Jennifer opened her eyes, still hazy in her fantasy as Will put his face next to hers, saying, “I’d ask you to save me a slice,” before kissing her on the neck and putting a hand on Jen’s belly. He said, “but I know that this baby,” and he pat Jennifer’s stomach as he continued, “Wants every single bite of this right inside of her.” Jennifer gasped and said “Yes-s-s-s,” in a breathy, shuddering voice, “So much in my belly.” Will put one hand on Jennifer’s stomach, saying, “This’ll be so big. You said you’re a pig, but that’s too small for how fat you’ll be, isn’t it?” Jen shuddered and said “Yes,” again before she did her best to shove an entire slice into her mouth. Will began to kiss Jennifer on the neck, and said, “Maybe a cow? I mean,” and he put his hands on Jennifer’s breasts, squeezing slightly and eliciting a gasp from her before saying, “These are going to grow so much for me that it’s more appropriate. But, I know you care more about this,” and he pat her belly, before saying, “and these,” moving his hands down to her thighs, “and these,” as he put his hands on Jen’s sides, “Hell, everything really, and that’s a damned good thing, because you may be a cow for a while,” Jen couldn’t take it anymore, and slipped one hand into her waistband as the other grabbed more pizza. Will noticed it, saying, “I was gonna call you a whale, but no, whales will be too small. Dwarfing buildings you said, right?” as Jen fingered herself, gasping between bites, Will said, “That’s good, because I think you might just end up there. Unrealistic? Nah, I mean,” and he kissed her neck again, before taking a breath and saying, “With how much you’re loving this, I don’t think you’ll ever stop eating again. You’ll just keep getting fatter and fatter until,” and Jen screamed louder than she ever had in bed. Jennifer heaved gasping breaths as Will said, “That good? Just from lingering yourself while you eat and I talk about how fat you’ll get? Man, I can’t wait till the real show begins, when I bend you over the table and rail you while you eat even more than this,” and he looked into the pizza box to see three slices remaining. Will smiled and put a hand on Jen’s belly, asking, “So, do you still want Thai?” Jennifer said, “I want to say yes, but I don’t think I can. I’m so full, but still hungry. I’m so satisfied, but still horny. I don’t even know what to do now.” Will pat Jen’s belly and said, “Here, you rest your stomach for a minute. I’ll order some Thai, enough that it’s a damned big meal for me, but doable. Then, if you feel up to it, you can have some of mine. If not then I’ll eat it,” and he squeezed Jennifer once again, saying, “You’ve got the rest of your life to grow in. This is a marathon, not a sprint. You just need to stretch out your stomach and get used to eating huge meals to feed your bulging belly.” Will put his hands on Jennifer’s chest and said, “and these, even if it’s mostly for me. I want to see just how fat these tits can get.” Jennifer smiled and said, “So, you still want to take me on the table while I eat? Even if I can’t have Thai, I think I can do it with the rest of the pizza.” Will kissed Jen, while wrapping her in an embrace. He said, “And you’re just as thirsty as you are hungry. Yeah, you’re gonna be huge,” as Jen bent forward over the table, reaching for the last three slices as her pants fell to the floor. Will hadn’t even noticed her unbuttoning them.

As Will positioned himself behind Jen she told him, “Call me fat while you do it. Taunt me, tease me.” William entered Jen as she reached forward over the table toward the remaining pizza and groaned from fullness. Will said, “Well, you aren’t making it hard with how much of a little porker you’re being.” Jen gasped the word “Yes,” as Will thrust while speaking. “I mean, look at you, your stomach hurts from fullness, but you’re going for that pizza like you’ll die without it. Hell, I bet you’ll want more Thai than me after all. I’ll get two big orders. No, three, I want some too after all.” Jen moaned “Yes,” as she grabbed the last slice of pizza and pulled it to her mouth, “When did you eat the second slice?” Will asked, “I could have sworn there were three there. Ah, who am I kidding, there could be three whole pizzas there and I wouldn’t be surprised if you ate them all already.” Jen’s whole body tensed up under Will, who said, “Cumming again already? Here I thought you matched my freak, but nah, you’re way crazier. Good thing we both want you eating like a pig. Like two pigs. No, three. One for each breast and one for your belly. They’ll each be that size soon enough.” Jen moaned and shuddered beneath Will, which was good, because he was starting to finish himself. Every time Will thought back to all he’d said about how big Jen would get, he smiled. Half of that would go straight to her chest, so, if she really did gain five hundred pounds, well, William already had to swallow to keep from drooling, just thinking about it. He couldn’t wait to see what her breasts looked like when each weighed as much as an ordinary person. William didn’t think his girlfriend had even noticed, but he had the ordering page set to next day delivery when they ordered those pills. So it would probably start before the next day’s breakfast.

That night went fairly normally, except for one thing. Jennifer always had vivid and unusual dreams after eating a lot. So, it was no cause for surprise that her dreams were rather extreme that night.

Jen found herself lying on her back, looking up, with a funnel in her mouth. Her torso and limbs were each strapped down. Jennifer also noticed that she was on a cushioned slab of some sort. The woman heard the beeping of a truck backing into position somewhere behind her. Jen was strapped down tightly enough that she couldn’t turn her head to the side to see it better. Then Jen heard the truck’s door open and Will got out of it. He said “Hey Jen,” and pulled on the strap over her right arm, finding it had no give. He nodded and kept talking, “So, I found out that Pharmatech makes other fancy pills to change how your body distributes fat. One puts more fat onto your butt, one puts it onto your thighs, one onto your hips. Between them all, your belly will only get a little over six percent of the weight you put on. A bit less after your arms, legs, neck, and face are taken into account. I don’t know how much fat will go to your belly. But I know it’s not much.” He pulled a remote out of his pocket and pushed a button on it, for a metal chute to extend from the back of the truck, ending over the funnel in Jen's mouth. She wanted to scream from the indignity of it all. Jennifer didn’t actually care about the fat redistribution either way. She wanted to gain body fat everywhere anyway. But the fact that Will would force this on her against her will made Jen want to scream. William continued, “so, we’ll have to make sure you get A LOT of calories. You wanted a big belly right?” Jennifer heard the sound of something flowing down the chute.

A thick fluid began to pour into Jennifer’s mouth. She had no idea what color it even was. Jen only knew it was fluid because she felt it pouring into her open mouth. The woman realized that she could fight this easily enough if she wanted to. Jen could simply close her mouth to make it stop. But she did not want to make it stop. If anything Jen wished it would go faster. As she ate Jennifer could feel her body plumping up. Her chest surged up at an astonishing pace, like every swallow was a fiat sized amount of flesh added to each breast. Jennifer couldn’t see her behind, but she felt her pelvis rising into the air at about the same rate. The dreamer felt her thighs thickening enough that they were spreading her legs apart, as Will spoke, “I wish you could see this now. I should put a mirror here for you.” He put a hand onto one of Hen’s breasts, saying, “I could feel the girls growing even if I couldn’t see them though. So, you must know the gist of it,” Jennifer felt herself swelling, and had a dirty thought. Yeah, she wanted to see it. But there were other things she wanted from Will far more. As if he had heard her thoughts, William put a hand onto Jen’s thigh, saying, “Dear God, I can feel you growing by the second,” as his hand crawled between Jen’s legs. As he did so Will spoke, “and you are RADIATING heat girl.” As his hand got to Jen’s womanhood she practically screamed in an aching need for release, as she moved her hips toward Will’s hand. He began to rub her clit as he said, “I can’t blame you for being horny. Fuck, I am too. I would take you here and now, but I wouldn’t want to slow your feeding,” and he pat Jennifer’s stomach with his other hand as she began to squirm in place from the sensations overtaking her. But, even then, Jennifer’s mind never once left the thought of just how much she was eating. Though, even as Jennifer’s mind screamed for more, she felt the cold metal of the funnel on her bosom as it grazed the edge of the funnel. Wait, she thought, how big am I now? I wasn’t even close to this when we started? The thought frightened Jen, but it did far more to excite her. She felt the funnel pressing into her breast more by the second. Eventually her mind was taken off of this by the feeling of the funnel moving out of her mouth, followed by a cold liquid splashing onto Jen. Almost simultaneously she heard Will shouting wordlessly, and looked up to see the funnel was in mid air, falling toward her. The cold feeling had been caused by the fluid coming down the funnel splashing out onto her collarbone. For a brief moment a cold shock of terror filled Jennifer.

But, that feeling died almost instantly, as Jen snapped awake in bed, screaming and waking up Will, who said, “What happened baby, are you okay?” Jen realized what had just happened, and said, “Sorry Will. Just a dream, go back to sleep, you’re fine.” Then, the two went to sleep side by side.