Chapter 1. Completed short story
You started by noticing this story. That was your first mistake. Your second: reading the title and description. Then came your third and final, fatal error. Clicking on it and starting to read. You're welcome to get up and leave at any time, of course. But trust me, you won't want to. And just an FYI: this story is best enjoyed with a good amount of free time to yourself and in moderately tight clothes.Perhaps you're a gainer or a feedee desperate for a scrap of attention or encouragement. You need someone to tell you what a good piggy you've been, someone to squish your newly formed rolls on your tummy or your back and praise you for your progress. Let me tell you: I see you. I notice how your clothes are clinging to you more tightly these days, how you have to unbutton your jeans after a particularly filling meal. And then I see how you still reach for dessert after, with those greedy fingers. Cramming more sugar, more fat, more calories down your throat as if you already haven't consumed more than enough. You insatiable pig. I'll show you what it really means to be properly stuffed.
Perhaps you didn't come here to be fed. That's fine too, I won't discriminate. I'll leave out some snacks for you to graze on, darling. I can't have a single guest going hungry.
Now, shall we begin? Give your belly a rub for me. Yes, just like that. It's feeling a little sad and empty, don't you think? Darling, you deserve a treat. When was the last time you tasted your favourite meal? Your guiltiest pleasure. What is it, hmm? A hot, cheesy pizza dripping with grease? A loaded platter of pasta? Juicy burgers, as many as you can eat? We both know you're not able to stop at just one, don't kid yourself. Maybe instead you're thinking of ice cream or donuts. You could go for a doughnut right now, couldn't you? Be patient. We'll get there soon enough.
You're thinking of a fattening food now. A whopping, generous portion, of course. Only the best for you. You want it, don't you? You want to get as much of it as you can inside you, right now. Packing your poor, unsuspecting stomach as full as it can get to the point of pain. Washing down every bite with a swig of sugary soda. I'll rub your belly for you, if you like. We'll get you situated all nice and comfortable. I'll get you to keep your clothes on for now, though. I want to watch it get tighter and tighter on you as you stuff yourself to the brim. Sure, your waistband will get more and more uncomfortable. But you can't loosen it until I tell you to, that's very important. This discomfort is a lesson for you to learn. The price you must pay for being such a pig. A reminder of what you've done and are continuing to do to yourself.
So do it, then. Give in to those desires. Order an extra-large pizza, right now. Or two, or three. With a few 2Ls of soda. Maybe you want those burgers we talked about, a basket of chicken strips or fried chicken, a boatload of fries. Or maybe you just want to fill up on pasta right now, as much as you can. Hell, you can have it all! What's stopping you? Go get that food, knowing I sent you. I'm going to watch you do this to yourself, and you're going to like it. You sick freak. You're such a slut, you know that? You're going to stuff yourself to the point of bursting, just because I told you to. How does it feel, knowing I hold that power over you? I know you like it. It's making you horny, isn't it? You've been waiting your whole life for someone like me to come along and give you a little push. Don't worry, darling. I'll be by your side the whole time. And I'll be persistent. I'm not going to stop until I get you as fat as I want you. For now, I haven't decided how big. Just, bigger. A whole lot bigger than you are now, I'll tell you that. Why, you're practically starving! It's about time that someone gave you the satisfying feeding session that you've been craving. I'm going to give you everything you wanted, and more. You just have to take care of getting all the food. You can do that for me, right? It's a small price to pay in exchange for my services.
Now you've got all this food in front of you. It smells heavenly, it's got you salivating. What are you waiting for? There's nothing left to do except for you to devour it all. Savour every bite you take. God, you're going to get so fat if you keep indulging like this. Watching you plow your way through that disgustingly large amount of fattening food, I have to say, I'm impressed. I didn't realize you were so determined to blow up like a balloon. With the level of enthusiasm you're shoving that food down your gullet with, that seems to be your goal. But you couldn't slow down or stop even if you wanted to, could you? No. You're addicted. To food, to eating, to the high of having a painfully stretched-out stomach, to out-growing every new piece of clothing you buy.
Speaking of clothing. How's that waistband feeling right about now? Nice and tight? You can adjust it so it sits under your belly, if you like. You're looking nice and bloated right around now: good work. But I'm not done with you yet. I need you to finish every last bite of all this food you've purchased. It's just sitting in front of you. It'd be a damn shame to let it go to waste because you were starting to feel a little full.
You're finished? What an obedient little piggy you are. I know, that was hard. Your tummy hurts so much. You filled it up as much as you could. I want you to get up now, and find your way to a mirror. Look at you, sweetheart! Your round, bloated belly is incredibly cute. It looks sexy on you. Those pants though, look extremely uncomfortable. You can unbutton them now, darling. Watch how your stuffed belly pushes forward to take up all the space it can. Yeah, give it a good rub. You put your stomach through its paces today, and it's definitely showing in your figure. Those bottoms you have on aren't going to be able to contain you for long, are they? They're definitely too small if you can't even eat a decent meal in them comfortably. Remember when this outfit fit you perfectly? You've really blimped up since then. You're filling out beautifully, but there's a lot more work to be done.
If you must, take a nap. A well-deserved food coma. When you're ready, it's time for dessert. Whatever you like: doughnuts, ice cream, pie, milkshakes, an entire cake, some combination of all of the above, or something else. Whatever you choose, stock up on a lot of it. I want you to show off for me.
Your bottoms are already unbuttoned or unzipped. Your belly's looking big and tight, I like that. Now for the second time today, I want you to find your limits and push past them. Chug those milkshakes. Scoop some ice cream onto a steaming hot pie, or drink a tub of it melted. Eat an entire box of doughnuts, or a cake whole. Wash it all down with some heavy cream. I'm not going to show that bloated gut of yours a moment of mercy. Eat for me, you flabby pig. You've been begging for this, and I've gracefully chosen to give it to you. So do it properly. I want to hear your sweet moans as you work on that abominably oversized portion of dessert. Yeah, I know you're full. I know it hurts. Why should I give a fuck? I warned you this wasn't going to be easy. These are direct orders. When you think you can't eat another bite, have another one. Repeat.
That's more like it. You're looking huge now. If you lay down on the beach in this state, I'd confuse you with a beached whale! Keep rubbing that belly, let out any burps if you need. You look glorious when you've inflated yourself to the max. Just positively stunning. You like it too, don't you? You must be so horny by now. I'll leave you to your own devices to enjoy your engorged gut however you see fit. Feel how round your belly has gotten, how taut. It wasn't this shape before, now, was it? You did this. You liked it. I'd bet anything you're going to do it again. And I'm looking forward to seeing how you grow.
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Dearest reader, you kinky little macaron,
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~ Passing For Vanilla 🤫
Contemporary Fiction
Punishing/Forcing/Hypnosis
Pig/Cow/Hog
Humiliation/Teasing
Helpless/Weak/Dumpling
Feeding/Stuffing
Addictive
Competitive
Denying
Enthusiastic
Helpless
Indulgent
Lazy
Other
Bisexual
Weight gain
Slave/Master/Servant
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