Chapter 1 - Lady in Red
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As if on cue from the shadows of an alley your contact walks out. Without saying a word she walks up takes the package and smiles at you. Her perfume smells divine, and she purposely gets very close to you as she retrieves the package. Pausing with her back slightly to you she reaches into her purse, she reveals a small dart gun.
"Sorry dear your actual contact didn't make it" she says pointing the gun at you her voice sounding rather foreign from where you cannot say. A silent plunk is hear and you feel the dart in your neck. Grasping for it you slowly begin to fall down passing out as you lay down.
Stirring you are not sure how long you were out slowly you awake. A blurry image forms before you, a log cabin, loud wind outside, wooden furniture, a crackling fireplace. Sleep over comes you again you feel oddly comfy like your in a bed. A while later you awake slowly sitting up this time to avoid going back to sleep. Grasping your head you feel woozy and sluggish. Slowly you get up and begin to explore the place you are now in. This place looks like a log cabin but lacks a few major features like doors or any windows. Just large very sturdy logs covering every wall, a table in the middle of the room, a large very sturdy looking couch, a redbrick fireplace, and the very reinforced king sized bed you were laying on. Covering most of the floor is a rug, sitting in the corner of the room is a very old looking fridge still running. Curious you go investigate the fridge feeling kind of hungry.
Your not sure what happened after that you remember opening the fridge then you find yourself sitting at table pants undone and belly so full it hurts. Food not anywhere in site the fridge still loudly running as before. Sitting for a while you eventually get up and wander around the cabin. Oddly there seems to be a hidden door on the floor in the corner. Opening it leads to a ladder leading down a rather large trapdoor.
The room under the cabin reveals an exact replica of the room above but made of concrete instead of logs. The furniture still a heavy wooden construction and the bed down here looks even more comfortable then the one above. The fridge down here however remains the same as the one above, old steel and loud. Feeling tired from all the food you try out the bed down here, quickly falling asleep. As you awake some time later you find the trap door leading up gone and no new trap door leading down the room seemingly encased in solid cement. A loud rumbling is hear from your stomach, quickly you go to the fridge. Just like before you awake an unknown time later stuffed to your max with no knowledge of what happened. Curious you struggle to get up and go to the fridge then try to open the door. Sure enough you awake yet another unknown time later this time so full you feel moving might be a bad idea and decide to just rest on the bench at the table. Dozing on and off for several hours you eventually feel like you could get up. Struggling you make it to the bed and pass out again so exhausted from all the fullness and struggling to move. Yet more time passes and when you awake this time you almost fearfully avoid the fridge, but like some cruel nightmare you suddenly become incredible hungry. Hesitantly you approach the fridge as you reach for it the pattern of events repeats themselves, this time with your pants off and on the bed.
A while passes with no way of knowing how long its been you quickly turn to the fridge to pass time faster. Oddly after what you think has been a week none of your clothes fit comfortably any more. Then as soon as you ditched them completely some loose-fitting pajamas appear in the room. The pajamas last a few weeks before even they are way to tight to wear anymore. You know your quickly gaining weight but with literally nothing else to do it seems like there is no other option. Eventually the boring repetition starts to get to you and the fridge starts to be a good place to spend most of your time despite the billowing consequences. Your not sure how long you repeat this all you know now is standing up alone is starting to get very difficult.
As suddenly as you arrived you find yourself in what looks like a hotel. The windows and glaring sunlight reveal its very high up in a big city you don't recognize. Waddling about you find the woman in the kitchen dart gun in hand she points to the large table burdened with a vast feast.
"Well I would say judging by your vast jiggly girth you need a huge amount of food to stay satisfied" she points the gun at you then the large reenforced chair. "Sit and eat or its more sleepy time fatty"
As you sit there eating and keeping an eye on her she continues to talk to you. "So pig tell me how much did you enjoy packing on all that flab" she pokes your bulging gut as she says this. "Apparently a lot judging from all this"
You want to respond but stopping eating means more time asleep and you don't really want to lose any more time then you already have. As the feast draws near an end you find yourself so full that standing up seems nearly impossible. Yet even after all that you could probably eat more, but you try to keep that secret from her.
"Such a full fatty now" she says rubbing your belly. Her touch feels amazing its hard not to at least groan and moan a little. "Mmm you like that huh my flabby butterball how about a little more then" As she says this she begins feeding you even more. Your not sure how much you ate or how long you enjoyed that, but its apparent you now cannot move at all out of this chair. "There now that is much better a full piggy belly is always much better and you enjoyed that so it needed to happen" She leaves the room and comes back with a strange dolly that seems to attach to the back of the chair and lift it up.
Rolling you with the dolly into the bedroom she helps roll you out of the chair and into the bed. She covers you up and climbs into the bed behind you, her touch soothes you into a deep slumber. When you awake she is there to help you out of bed. Its hard not to smile at her despite all that is happening. Every time she touches you its like you feel so happy and willing to listen to her every word. She helps dress you in some fairly expensive looking loose-fitting clothes, after she bathed you of course.
"Going to go out today and get your flab some much needed exercise" Her words like jewels of happiness you nod in agreement. "Of course we are not just going out for exercise we are also going to a very nice restaurant to feed that belly of yours some quality food" As she says this she embraces you for a long sensual kiss her hands rubbing your billowing haunches.
You don't know what happened one minute she is assumed kidnapping you and the next loving you so hard you cannot resist her. Its like her very words melt your willpower and make you want to do everything she says. The day goes by with loads of waddling around at different stores, stopping at many restaurants, and finally stopping at the finest restaurant in the city. The fine dining here so good you eat at least 3 main courses with little of her encouragement. She then leads you into a special back room, with help from several staff members. Its a private dining area 4 full trays of desserts are brought in, and the door closed leaving you all alone in here with her and the desserts. Your heart begins to race and she brings the dessert trays closer to you. Then bliss as her touch makes you feel like you want to eat everything she brings you. Eat is exactly what you did every last crumb from every tray. She stands there proud of her work making sure the door is locked. Your clothes long undone by now even your underwear painfully tight. She moves in and helps you divest yourself of all the too tight clothes, her touch making you even more attracted to her then you ever thought possible. The pleasure that followed was more then you have ever felt in your life. It was after this wonderful moment that you learn her name.
"Well my dear I suppose it is a good time to tell you my name after all you have been a loyal fatty" She says this rubbing you belly while half leaning on your bulging flab. "You may call me Sin I am happy to bring out yours my very well fed glutton" as she say this her eyes flash a red color briefly.
Wanting out of there you struggle only for a few moments before you realize she has you so stuff and exhausted there is no way you could stand. Looking back at her once again unable to find words she stares into you eyes longingly. As her stare intensifies you feel like leaving less and less till all you wish for is her happiness however that maybe. A blank stare on your face now as well you just look at her and nod why you have no clue.
"See now I knew you would see it my way lets let you rest for a few then get you back to a proper resting place this place is no place for a glutton like you" She pats you on the chest and lets her hand trace you belly a bit before she leaves.
Did you try to escape? Or did you give in to her charm? How did your story end?
Thriller & Suspense
Humiliation/Teasing
Feeding/Stuffing
Kidnapping/Blackmail
Sexual acts/Love making
Punishing/Forcing/Hypnosis
Dominant
Helpless
Other
Asexual
Immobility
Other/None
First person
X-rated
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