Chapter 1 pure pleasure

“More,” the brunette said as she sat, reclined in an overstuffed chair. She then opened her mouth to accept a decadent piece of rich, thick, chocolate cake. The woman took the cake into her mouth without opening her eyes. She felt each crumbly bit of chocolate cake on her tongue before swallowing and moaning in pleasure as the fudge coated her mouth and throat. Penny felt the onset of an orgasm begin. The little surge of endorphins eliciting pleasure that made her smile whether she wanted to or not. “Another,” she said, this time receiving a piece of tres leches cake so moist that it was practically a drink as well as food. The orgasmic feeling inside of Penny began to strengthen as a firm, heavy sort of pleasure settled between her legs and a tingling sensation began to spread throughout her body. The woman began breathing in short, panting breaths as she approached climax. It was amazing, but not enough. “Again,” she moaned in excitement and pleasure once she’d swallowed. This is when things began to change for Penny. Rather than continuing to grow stronger the feeling between her legs began to stretch out over more of her body. Penny felt a tingling warmth spread out from between her legs to cover her thighs. Penny began to pant as she stretched her neck forward and opened her mouth to receive another bite. Whatever this was, Penny felt an animalistic need to see it through, to feel even more. So Penny opened her mouth up wide to feel a piece of warm apple pie deposited into it.

Penny felt the apple practically bursting in her mouth as she bit down. Flaky crumbs of crust coated her mouth as the warm sensation began to spread even further. It spread out to cover Penny’s stomach and hips, Warming her to the core with tingly pinpricks of pleasure. Penny then licked her thick, luscious lips, feeling more crumbs of pie crust before she pulled her tongue into her mouth m and swallowed the crumbs down. That was when Penny arched her back and began to moan, as pleasure surged through her being. Whatever this feeling was, it continued to grow in every direction. Penny felt like she was an empty cup being filled more as the pressure built within her. Penny wanted to be completely full of this feeling, no, she wanted it to overflow her body entirely, spilling over once it filled every inch of her. Penny was shameless in her growing desires and demands. She practically screamed “More!” The moment she’d swallowed, opening her mouth to accept the next dessert. Penny spent every moment she wasn’t chewing, just anticipating the next surge of pleasure flowing through her as that feeling grew. She began to place a hand between her legs, tempted to begin touching herself, before suddenly retracting her hand as if she’d touched a hot stove top, mere inches away from her womanhood. Fear filled Penny’s heart and mind. Would a normal orgasm conclude this feeling? Or worse, wash it away like it never was, leaving her empty. The woman crossed her legs tightly, then relaxed them, “Feed me.” She commanded, opening her mouth as wide as ever, to receive her next bite. Maybe she would experiment combining the feeling with more normal stimulation if this happened again. But for now Penny had to keep going, to keep eating and let the feeling grow. As a flaky pastry that felt like a croissant entered Penny’s open mouth, she felt the tingling warmth more strongly than ever. Penny tried to focus on the feeling of the pastry for a moment. It was like each wrinkle and crevasse within the pastry was larger than her entire body somehow, and when Penny swallowed the feeling of warmth and pressure in her only grew. As the heat and fullness flowed from Penny’s stomach and out to her chest and arms she let out a stuttering gasp. Penny knew that she still needed more. Then she realized a fullness in her stomach that hit far more suddenly than it usually did. No, it steadily grew as Penny ate, as always. But she’d been too distracted to notice the feeling until now. Penny did her best to ignore the pressure and pain of fullness. She had to follow the tingling warmth through to the end, she had to keep eating. Penny swallowed the fear of pain as she demanded her feeder keep going once again. It didn’t matter if her belly hurt a bit, or even a lot. Penny’s need to finish mattered far more than pain ever could. The brunette swallowed again, not even aware of what she ate any longer, only that she had to eat. “Feed me faster.” The woman ordered, and a large, unusually soft, cookie was pressed against her lips. Penny practically inhaled the thing despite the growing pain of each swallow. The pleasure grew even wider as well as the pain, pushing the woman further. Penny felt that pleasure surging down her arms as she ate. “Another!” she shouted, even more desperately, as Penny felt herself reaching growing closer to whatever climax lay at the end of this experience. Then Penny’s feeder obeyed, perhaps a bit better than Penny had expected. Cookies, candies, and cake entered Penny’s mouth, one after another. The chubby brunette had to struggle to keep up with the dulcet deluge. As Penny swallowed again and again, never once slowing, she noticed that the warm feeling’s rate of growth had seemed to slow. But still, it was the most amazing feeling that Penny had ever ha diup. She did her best to keep up with the torrent of sweets entering her mouth, one after another. Even as Penny’s stomach began to cause her worse pain than she could imagine she didn’t stop swallowing. Penny lost track of what the foods she indiscriminately swallowed even were. In all honesty she didn’t care anymore. Penny only needed more. To feel more, to eat more, even to be more maybe. As the warm sensation of tingling pleasure crawled up Penny’s head she swallowed again and again, desperately gulping down sugary treats like a drowning person takes in air when they unexpectedly reach the water’s surface. Penny felt that she hovered on the verge of orgasm, as if she were edging intentionally. But Penny was determined to cross that line, to see where this feeling led her. Penny had never felt so full in her life, and she found herself swallowing spit again and again between pastries, just to force the food to stay down. It was already three mouthfuls past the point when Penny felt like she may seriously hurt herself that she began to breathe the fast, shallow breaths that always came to her as she climaxed. “YES!” Penny shrieked at the top of her lungs, as the feeling covered the last inch of her being. That was when Penny finally reached her climax. It was beyond earth shattering, Penny felt like this would be the best orgasm she had felt, even if it had stayed between her legs as usual. But no, every inch of the chubby woman practically convulsed as wave after wave of sheer bliss passed through her body. A dopy smile spread across Penny’s face as every nerve in her body began to slowly wind down from the loudest shout it had ever given. She simply writhed in pleasure so great that it was all she could feel.

Penny could hardly breathe, but she didn’t care. She felt that the pain in her stomach would be agonizing if she could pay any attention to it. But she couldn’t tear her mind from this bliss if she tried. Penny felt the aftershocks of the quake continue to pulse through her for what seemed like an eternity. Thankfully her feeder didn’t have to be told to stop feeding her. Whatever expression laid on Penny’s face must have said that they were done. It had taken nearly half an hour of constant eating before Penny was able to reach this point, and it seemed like this feeling would last just as long before it died down. Penny slowly opened her eyes as the sheer pleasure of this moment continued to pulse throughout her being.

The first thing that Penny saw was an absolutely breathtaking woman, tall, thin, and with long, black locks, framing a gorgeous face. The woman was skinny everywhere but her chest, which combined with her wide hips to make an, almost exaggerated, hourglass figure. The woman’s hair was jet black, and her skin the color of cream, to make for a pronounced contrast wherever they touched. Penny knew her feeder’s first name was Vanessa. But, despite their intimate relationship, Penny knew almost nothing else about the woman. Vanessa spoke in a voice like a song, “That must have been the best experience if your life. I can feel shivers run down my spine just from seeing it.” “Was?” Penny asked in a dreamlike tone, “It still hasn’t stopped.” And Penny hoped it never would. But even now she felt the sensation slowly ebbing out of her body. It was probably for the best, Penny knew that she couldn’t function in life with that feeling there always. Yet, she felt like she couldn’t live without having it again. Vanessa smiled and said “I knew I had chosen well with you Penny.” Penny grinned. Good. The chubby girl honestly wasn’t sure what Vanesa even got out of this, but if she was happy then it might happen again. Penny leaned back and closed her eyes, still smiling a grin that she suspected would never stop again. Then, as Vanessa spoke words that Penny could barely even hear, the big tirl slowly drifted off to sleep.

Vanessa eventually realized that her little feedee had fallen asleep. The sheer bliss that covered the woman’s face was exactly why Vanessa felt the desire to do this so strongly. She’d never told anybody, but Vanessa had been unable to feel pleasure in the traditional way for years. Instead, she chose to bask in the feelings of others, and so she went out looking for someone to feel for her. In the end Vanessa found Penny. Penny was perfect for this. The chubby woman’s body even screamed of how much and how often she enjoyed herself. Every ounce of chub on her body screamed of hedonistic delight. Even better, the snoozing woman wore her emotions clearly on her face. So much so that even her constant demands for stimulation only made Vanessa smile. The thin woman loved seeing desire and need in Penny, and loved to see it fulfilled even more. Best of all, the voracious glutton seemed to get off from eating. To the point that her face often screamed of orgasm from eating alone. Vanessa didn’t say it, but she honestly wanted to see other ways to make Penny scream. She wanted to put them together. She wanted to bring every ounce of pleasure she could from the chubby girl.

But today something special happened. Today Penny seemed even more excited, even more elated, even more full of orgasmic joy than she normally was. Vanessa did not know what Penny did for a living, or how well it paid her. But Vanessa knew that she was willing to top it to see more days like this. So, Vanessa began to push the, now nearly empty, dessert cart out of the room. Vanessa had obtained a cart that a restaurant may use to carry a selection of desserts. But unlike the restaurant Vanessa intended to put every last crumb of it into one person. She came fairly close today too. Penny had eaten far more than Vanessa ever thought possible. It made her wonder what the chubby girl’s limits really were. Vanessa smiled as she beamed down on the sleeping glutton. Penny didn’t know king how badly Vanessa needed this to continue, and in all honesty, Vanessa didn’t think the big girl cared. But Vanessa didn’t care if Penny cared about that. She only wanted the chubby brunette to keep feeling good, and in the end, Vanessa thought that Penny felt the same.