Take a guess

chapter 1

“Take a guess, pig. How much do you think you weigh?”

Of course she couldn’t talk, I kept the feeding tube in for nearly 22 hours a day, and doing that for two years sure does a number on someone.

The look of extreme anxiety crept upon her eyes, terrified of even thinking of a number to describe her obese, wheezing, barely alive monstrosity of a body.

“700? 800? 850? Let’s just stop playing games and see!” With a flash, the numbers showed up on the large screen in front of her.

1172.

“One thousand and seventy two pounds, pig! Damn, I can’t believe you’re this fat! And to think, you thought you were fat at 300 pounds!”

Tears began to fall from her face, her globular cheeks catching the droplets. Her heart rate picked up, her hands started to thrash, a mix of anger and sadness bubbling to the surface. She tried to spit the tube out, but to no avail.

“Oh, come on now, there’s no need for any of that. This is what you wanted, remember?” She was angry now, or as angry as a blob with a feeding tube in her mouth could be.

“Don’t believe me? Take a look at these.” On the screen came screenshots, text messages she had sent so long ago, forum posts and pictures from when she was smaller. How she claimed to be a “death feedee,” a “true pig,” how she wanted to find the “feeder of her dreams.”

Oh, she got what she wanted.

“I don’t know why you’re upset, this is what you always wanted. And if it isn’t, it’s not so bad. You just lay here all day, eat as much as you want, and sleep. What could be better?” I began to feel up her rolls. God, each one was amazing. So much fat, so much soft, jelly like fat. It was amazing that one person could have so much.

“I’ll tell you what, piggy. You get that number up to 1300, I’ll let you cum. Would you like that? I know it’s been a while.” Her tears stopped, the illusive deal I’d proposed had her interest immediately.

“It’s been a year, piggy. I think you deserve it. Just another 100 or so pounds, think you can manage that?”

Knowing she had no real choice in the matter, and also being denied any pleasure in a year, she accepted her fate.

She began sucking the slop down harder.