Shark bait

Chapter 1

The tiger shark was headed straight for Violet. Its mangled pointed teeth on full display as it pushed its powerful body towards her before violently swerving to the left, inches from the aquarium glass. She quickly took two steps back and the force made her heavy belly bounce where it rested on the top of her thighs.

It was a rainy afternoon at the beach so her feeder decided to treat her with several boardwalk meals and snacks before guiding her around the aquarium to ease the pain and discomfort of her massive stuffing. Her heavy gut was packed full of the best beach-town food the east coast had to offer: two baskets of hush puppies, a pound of crab legs dripping in melted butter, a bowl of she-crab soup with extra oyster crackers, fried flounder, fried shrimp, fried clams, crab cakes, and french fries at a restaurant right on the boardwalk. He made her sit front and center at the restaurant’s patio where everyone could see her shoveling food into her mouth like she would never eat again. At seemingly regular intervals groups of beautiful, thin women would walk right past Violet, clad in their bikinis with tanning oil glistening on their flat stomachs and toned thighs.

She could almost feel their eyes taking in her obese body, from her wide ass and thighs to her arms, which had recently started developing rolls of their own. But mostly their gazes stayed frozen on her big, swollen belly that signaled the most evidence of her lazy, indulgent, and fattening lifestyle. No amount of kind, gentle remarks about Violet’s “pretty face” or her curvy hourglass figure (that was slowly giving way to being an apple shaped figure instead) could smooth away the truth that was her huge piggy gut. The pride of her feeder’s life so far was that big round belly that was tight as a drum when he filled it with her favorite fattening foods. It was soft but still firm as it hung lower and lower, making her back ache with the strain of carrying those extra pounds.

And she was such a good girl, keeping that belly full all day by grazing between meals. She was a natural submissive, and nothing turned her on more than allowing her feeder to be in total control of how big and fat she was getting. She loved to see the look on her feeder’s face as he inspected her growing body– the way that even though he was an abnormally large man, so tall that when Violet stood beside him the top of her head reached the center of his chest, with strong hands the size of dinner plates– the way his large muscular arms would strain under the weight of her gut as he tested the weight of it in his hand. Every time a bombshell with a small, tight body would pass by the two of them, he would catch her eye and give her a slow, smug grin that left her wet and aching; that smirk said, “Look at what I’ve done to you. Look at what you could have been if you weren’t such a good, greedy pig for me.” The combination of his teasing approval and the contrast of her big soft body in comparison with those beautiful, fit women drove her wild. She begged for a soft serve chocolate and vanilla ice cream cone dipped in chocolate sprinkles, which her feeder readily purchased for her. Soon she had a big plastic bag full of cotton candy and saltwater taffy that bounced against her thick thigh as she waddled along the aquarium exhibits. Her feeder’s hard cock pressed into the small of her back as he gripped her enormous wide hips, using her girth to part the crowds. He loved spoiling her and seeing the quick “trying not to be rude” stares of the crowd directed the jiggling, swaying belly that he created.

His big arms wrapped around her as he leaned in to whisper to her. Who knew how much longer he would be able to reach all the way around her–she was piling it all on so quickly and soon she would get wider than even his large frame could handle. He chuckled softly into her ear, and said, “Of course that shark would be drawn to you. One look at that big hog gut and you have him desperate to get out of that tank and circle you. What a good fucking girl.” He patted her stuffed belly and she could almost feel that damn sexy, proud grin on her neck.