Sex

chapter 1

Heavy wheezing was coming from her mouth, struggling to get in any air. The nasal cannula clearly wasn’t able to supply her 1227 pound body with enough air, despite two oxygen tanks blasting air into her over taxed lungs daily. Her heart showed constant signs of failure, her cholesterol levels were through the roof, and she needed a CPAP at night, lest she suffocate under her own fat. It’s amazing she was even alive.

What does one do with an enormous, barely alive blob that they’ve been force feeding for years? Maybe I should’ve called the hospital or police a long time ago. That might have given her a chance. Or maybe force her on a crash course diet of veggies and fruits. Being this fat isn’t good for anyone.

I’ll tell you what you do, you lift up her belly and fuck that pig until she flatlines.


I had several other feeders helping me, as this wasn’t a task I could do on my own. It took four men lifting up her mound of a belly before slipping the strap underneath it to keep it from falling. As pleasurable as this blob is, several hundred pounds of fat falling on me can be bad for my health. As soon as her belly was lifted up, her breathing became raspy. I didn’t pay any mind to it, I had another feeder turn up her oxygen. She used to enjoy being choked when she was smaller, so I’m sure being unable to breathe will help her cum faster.

With her belly securely pushed out of the way, I got as close as I could to her inner thighs, parting the fat as best I could. With a good thrust, I entered her, and could tell from the EKG machine that she was feeling it. I long stopped worrying about the consequences sex had on her, we had other pigs lined up once she reached her limits. And we dangerous as it was for someone in her....state....to orgasm, she needed it as bad as me.

I was getting close, the sheer amount of pure lard around me driving me to the edge. I looked up at the mirror on the ceiling, seeing her face in the reflection. It was reddened and sweaty, her eyes seeming to roll into the back of her head. A muffled voice came from her end.

“Don’t.......stop........I’m.... ..your........big..........fat........pig.....pigg y.....”

I came so hard into her I almost passed out.
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Comments

Chrysophase2003 3 years
I like the implication that there's enough organization for cooperation and other pigs to choose from.
Tabby_sue 3 years
Perfect