Chapter 1 - One day is like all day

Hoggy woke up slowly. She heard some noise and realized that it was her own snoring. She grunted and snorted as she opened her eyes and tried to find the right planet.
Okay. Earth. Great. She's at home. That wasn't a surprise, not like she could've wandered away. She reached to the side and her fat fingers found the button to the bed. As she pressed on it, the bed behind her started to shift her into a half sitting position. She sighed as she looked at her expanding belly, huge rolls of lards blanketing her doughy thighs. She saw her feet far from each other as the rolls between her legs forced them apart. She didn't mind it at all.
Soon she needed her insulin so she pushed another button sending an alarm for her friend.
She knew that this morning Barb would help her, her feeder, Christine was out of the town for a few days.
Barb entered the room with a happy smile. The woman was beautiful with a perfect figure and they were besties ever since Hoggy was still skinny. She and Nora, her other besties, supported her dream for a life like this and even did more: helped her in her immobile life.
"Hey, good morning, Hoggy!" She greeted her cheerfully and petted her lowest and biggest belly roll. "How should we start? I shot your insulin and after you wanna poop first or shall I clean you?"
"I don't know yet," Hoggy rasped sleepily. "I want to eat I guess."
Just like a confirmation her huge stomach growled loudly. Barb laughed and rubbed it.
"Okay, okay! Christine prepared everything for us."
She shot in the insulin with practiced motions and swiftly. After she left the room again and returned with a tunnel and a big bowl.
"So, your breakfast is actually just this mixture every day?" She asked with furrowed eyebrows, reading the note the feeder left. "Butter, heavy cream, fat, corn, pastries and sugar with whole milk?"
"I guess so..." Hoggy answered but her mind already emptied, eyes vacant, lips parted slightly as she thought of the fattening liquid and its taste. Her mouth already watered. Barb pushed the funnel into her mouth and started to pour the pigwash into it. Hoggy gulped greedily, eyes rolling back into her skull. She felt her cunt fluttering wetly deep under her fatrolls but she couldn't reach it anymore so she just grabbed a random roll of fat with her hands and grunted as she devoured.
Barb seemingly enjoyed her best friend being reduced into this shameful state, her eyes glinged with some strange wicked sparks but Hoggy knew that the girl only allowed herself these mean thoughts because she knew how happy Hoggy was.
When her breakfast was swallowed until the last drip, she licked her lips and burped loudly letting out the unnecessary air she gulped accidentally. The stretch of her stomach eased a little bit and when a piece of chocolate was pushed to her mouth she ate it without any thought. They kept going on like this, eating bite after bite until she felt her stomach stretching painfully.
Her breathing went shallow and she leaned back to give it more place. She saw herself in the mirror on the ceiling. No human forms anymore, just blobs of fats and lards spreading in every way on the huge medical bed. She smiled happily, feeling tired already. Looked at Barb, who watched her curiously.
"You okay?" The woman asked her.
"Sure. Just digesting."
"Good. You should get cleaned. Can I start with your front? It takes quite the time."
"Yeah, go on! Meanwhile, tell me something interesting!" Hoggy asked. Nowadays she felt like she could barely form words like she would fatten up so much her face that she couldn't move her cheeks anymore. She stared at the mirror, inspecting her own face. Huge, chubby cheeks melted into the lard around her neck that once used to be a nice double chin. Now it didn't show any form of her neck. Her hair that once was long was cut back really short so it was easier to handle. Her lips always parted slightly to help her nose breathing because her huge breasts pushed her chest firmly. Right she already couldn't see her nipples anymore, not even in the mirror as her boobs hang to the sides but sometimes she found them with her fingers. She really liked playing with them, just rolling until the little fat buds hardened and sent chills of arousal through her spine. Now she couldn't find them but that was okay, Barb was cleaning her anyway. She kept her inspections, her once huge blue eyes barely visible from behind those cheeks. They got smaller like real pig eyes and her nose that was always a bit short and upwards now really looked like snouts.
She sighed happily and turned back her attention to Barb who now started to rub her gargantuan body with warm wet clothes, cleaning out between the rolls and massaging thoroughly her whole body so her circulation was refreshed. She had to thank her friends and for her feeder that she didn't have any nasty wounds anywhere. She was cleaned every day, covered in baby powder and creams so her fat stayed smooth and silky.
Barb told about her work, her relationship while cleaning her massive bestie and Hoggy listened to her as she laid on the bed helplessly, feeling how her lards wobbled from being moved.
She felt the wet clothes between her legs too, and she grunted softly, her cheeks went red from shame. She couldn't wipe her own ass anymore.
"I need to poop." She said finally like this would've been the most natural thing in the world.
Barb nodded and rolled there the apparatus that helped with lifting up Hoggy's fat body. She fastened the belts around the necessary parts, Hoggy helping as much as she could by holding herself up at least a little bit, but she couldn't lift herself too much anymore. As she felt herself lifted up a several inches cold air hit her sweat covered back and she shivered. She felt as Barb pushed a bowl under her ass.
"Okay, you can go on! I'll wait outside!" She smiled and left the room.
Hoggy hated only this part. Hanging there, not knowing if the apparatus would hold and she had to relax and push. It wasn't easy. She liked it better when she was able to waddle to the toilet in the corner of the room and she could do her daily pooping there. Sure she needed help by wiping there too, but that was okay for her. The shame for this was already old, she got used to it.
Finally she could push out everything. She yelled after Barb who came back and cleaned her ass carefully and even cleaned her backside too, changed the sheets and she lowered Hoggy back on the bed.
"Here! All clean and fresh!" She grinned. "Hungry?"
"Yeah..." Hoggy nodded, mouth already watering at the thought of eating.
For lunch she got solid food, fattening dishes like pizza, burgers and lasagna. Today she got many of her favourite burgers. She didn't even count how many she pushed into her mouth. Barb knew very well that she liked having a working vibrator in her cunt when she had lunch so she pushed it into her before serving the burgers.
Hoggy couldn't help herself, just came hard with every new sandwich. Her arms and hands were the only parts of her enormous body she could still move and control and right now she moved them to stuff the burgers into her mouth with such speed that she choked on them.
When she was completely full and drank a bottle of sugary soda too, she felt so bloated that she had to lower the upper half of the bed. Now she was almost laying flatly, head barely raised so she could see something else beside the ceiling mirror.
She felt Barb reaching under her belly and turning off the vibrator between her fat folds but she didn't pull out the device yet.
"Do you want it to stay in you for a bit?" She asked and Hoggy nodded tiredly.
It was already noon and she didn't do anything, just ate, got clean and ate. And she's tired again.
"M tir'd" she mumbled, her fat cheeks barely moving, eyes already closing.
"Then sleep," Barb chuckled. "Your feeder will be back soon, maybe when you wake up she'll be here already."
Hoggy wanted to smile and nod but wasn't sure if she did that. She blacked out.

Later when she came too, it was already late afternoon. Her mouth was dry and she wanted to eat. She reached for the bed controller and lifted herself into her usual half sitting position. She saw a funnel hanging in front of her, a note glued on that:
'Morning, swine, here's your pigwash if you woke up!'
She smiled happily. That was her feeder, Christine who came back from her business trip. She glanced up, seeing a huge bowl hanging over her head, full with her favourite liquid pigwash. She took the funnel into her mouth and started suckling on it. The taste was amazing and she sucked greedily. All thoughts left her small pigbrain and her eyes stared into nothing. She didn't know how long it took for her to consume all the liquid but when she finished it, some of it slipped from her mouth and ran down on her huge double chin. That was okay. Her stomach stretched more than in the morning, she tried to adjust her legs, spreading them even more so she could provide more space to her ballooned gut. She panted softly but very contently. As she waited for Christine, she found her nipples with her fingers so she played with them mindlessly. She wondered how the world might be outside her room but as she looked at her spreading body she realized that it's not her concern anymore. Not like she could do anything against it.
Soon the door opened and Christine walked in, long dark hair and perfect shape. She laughed with a wicked smile and patted Hoggy's belly as hard as she could. Hoggy grunted painfully, her stretched out stomach didn't like the action.
"Look at you, you fat cunt, you're even bigger than you were when I left you here!" Her feeder yelled happily, still laughing. "Can you even sit up by yourself? Or you've finally become one huge blob of fat that contains no humans at all?" She jiggled the huge lower lard and Hoggy felt as her whole body trembled with it.
"I can't hear you, hog!" Christine growled coldly. "Can you sit up?"
"Not anymore..." Hoggy confessed, cheeks burning red with shame. The feeder smirked evilly at her.
"So you're just a pile of fat already."
She closed her eyes, but Christine didn't let her escape.
"Answer me, you swine!" She slapped at her belly, sending it into a wobble.
"Y-yes, I am..." she stuttered.
"Good. So you can't do anything by yourself anymore, just keep eating, right? Your only purpose is to grow bigger until you drown into your own fat?"
"Y-yes.." she breathed and felt herself clench down on the dildo in her pussy.
"Good. You're a very good lardball." She petted her belly, this time gently and pushed a sweet pastry into Hoggy's mouth. She didn't even think, just chewed and swallowed.
Christine kept feeding her, stuffing her mouth full with various sweet pastries until she couldn't swallow anymore. She just laid there breathing through the croissant shoved into her mouth. She chewed it a bit but couldn't finish, she had to wait. Her mind was completely empty as she stared at the mirror. Indeed. By each day she could less recognize the form of a human there.

Christine kept rubbing her belly over her stomach gently, helping her digesting process. Soon she could finish the last pastry too but she couldn't think at all anymore just enjoyed as she laid there.
As Hoggy looked up at Christine, she whispered tiredly:
"Thank you for fattening me up so well!"
Christine just smiled and petted her lard.
"It's okay, dear. You are the greedy hog who ate all those calories. I only provided them for you. You did this to yourself because you're a real swine at its finest! You're not a human anymore, right?"
Hoggy nodded slowly, face burning.
"I thought so," Christine cooed mockingly. "You're dumb brain can't think about anything that isn't food, right?"
"Right..." Hoggy breathed.
Christine smiled again.
"Good, then keep gobbling like the hog you are and soon you won't exist without the funnel in your mouth. Would you like that?"
Hoggy started to drool at the thought and Christine just laughed. She stood up and came back with the funnel but this time she fixed it around Hoggy's fat head, stripes cutting into the fat of the cheeks. Hoggy's eyes widened at that and she looked up at Christine questioningly but the next moment she felt the greasy liquid pouring into her mouth. She kept gulping, but slowly and when she needed rest, she held the pigwash in her mouth.
Christine caressed her stretching belly.
"It"s okay. You don't have to talk or move anymore. Just gulp and keep growing!" She smiled and then turned around and left the room.
Hoggy blinked up at the mirror, and lastly wondered how her days would look before her mind went completely blank and nothing else stayed, just the greasy feeling on her tastebuds.