Short story no.1

Chapter 1 - rainy night.

It was a rainy night. The misses had been at home, waiting all day long for the supply of food that was supposed to be brought to the house. But alas, it was delayed. She messaged her husband, piggyluvr2000, to be sure to bring home snacks for her tonight after work for she has been starving. After work, he immediately set out to get her growing piggy - who had reached a whopping 444lbs by then - a meal which he could judge to be decent and fitting for the misses. After spending some time at the grocery store, he in total spent 2000 dollars. When he came home (his piggy noticed that he got back in the van, which she knew he had filled to the brim with deliciously fattening food) she had made the effort -for the third time that day- to leave the couch and stand by the window as he unloaded the food. She pressed her tummy against the window, and started watermouthing she heard a bottle of Coke and a pre-meal snack of potatoships being opened by her husband, whom suddenly stood behind her and grabbed her waist from behind. Yes, it was one of those cozy evening nights, where lover and the one loved are reunited, waiting to engage in over-the-top feeding activities to take place. A night only feedee’s know how great they truly are. As she finished the pre-dinner snacks, she gobbled a whole turkey from the oven with fries, flavory sauce, and all the other goodies you could imagine, her pants were starting to rip... “o my, look - this pig is starting to blow up!” The piggy who kept gorging on food managed to get out in between bites, “just.. *huff* *puff*.. as you like it, huh?” And my did she eat that night! In total, she ate three cakes, a turkey, two large fries, dessert and much more. What weightgain journey has she in hek set out on?
And thus he stood in awe, looking upon his piggy, whom had so enormously grown over the years. He remembered how tiny her belly had been, how she could still touch her toes, how she was still taking care of her physique through sports. Then he suddenly realized it might’ve come as a shock that, at this rate of gaining weight, she’ll be near-immobility within two years - so he felt guilty for letting her get that fat already. He retreated his hands which were stroking her pompuously large hips and jiggling her pot-belly, and asked, “little piggy of mine, how would you feel if you were to have nothing to do all day but lie on the bed eating food whenever you feel like eating? “ Having delicious meals brought to you while you lie under the covers, gazing though the large window-glasses at the changing seasons, while she, his beloved piggy, does nothing but gaze upon the seasons and the rithm of her expanding body, does sound rather freakishly heavenly, doesn’t it? At first, the misses thought so as well. But then she turned red and blushed. She interrupted him, grabbed his hands and lay them around her waste, whispered into his ear “lets turn two years into one”...