The Kingdom of Gluttony

Chapter 1

As the majestic palace echoed with the sounds of revelry, Princess Elena sat elegantly poised amidst the lavish spread, taking in every sumptuous detail. Her blue eyes darted swiftly about the ornately decorated chamber – the sparkle of crystal glassware, golden chandeliers casting dancing light, and walls adorned with priceless tapestries showcasing tales of grandeur – everything spoke volumes of the kingdom's extravagance.

This kingdom is splendour was not a usual one - for within this kingdom, fat was ideal. Everyone desired to be fat, or to fatten another with mounds of the delicious treats the region specialised in. Crème filled rolls, candied fruit pastries, decadent cakes, bubbly beers, this kingdom was a dream for its inhabitants. Princess Elena desired nothing more than to extend her already plump frame, the rather tight dress she adorned on this particular night was quite perfect for allowing her luscious body to be on display. Her long hair spilling in waves over her shoulders, no hiding her plump chins or how her rolls cascaded like a waterfall out of her corset. Her bust akin to two rather ripe melons.

She had actively managed to get herself to a desirable weight through means of feeding herself, she'd had no luck finding a spark to evolve into the partner that would fatten her up the way she craved. She hoped tonight might change that as the grand kingdom welcomed Prince Arjun and members of his court, they were to host them for the next few days and expose them to the particularly unique aspect of the kingdoms culture - the desire to be fat and be fed.

As she sank deeper into the lush cushion beneath her ample frame, her sensual gaze eventually settled on a magnificently built man traversing through the crowded gathering. Her heart began beating faster; it was as if destiny had conspired to bring him here tonight. Intrigued yet apprehensive, she couldn't help but wonder what fate awaited them together.

Arriving to the feast, handsome Prince Arjun strode gracefully among the guests, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

His commanding presence radiated power and self-assuredness, which only seemed to intensify when he locked eyes with Elena from across the chamber. As they silently communicated with one another, an undeniable sense of electricity coursed through the air. It wasn't just sexual desire that fueled their connection; there was something more profound and almost mystical stirring within them both. His eyes lingered on his full plate, she was sitting amongst the king, queen and important members of the court at the most important table, yet she seemed enthralled in her own world.

Their meeting soon drew the notice of those surrounding them, speculating over whether these foreign royals would engage in conversation or simply continue observing each other's beauty. The prince was nudged playfully by his accompanying friend, motioning for him to do more than stare.

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Elena found herself unable to look away from Arjun's striking features, his imposing height seeming to draw her even closer. With her lips parted slightly, her breath caught in anticipation, knowing full well that such a magnetic encounter could lead to nothing short of extraordinary experiences.

Arjun rose from the table, deciding to enquire about the mysterious princess. Each step brought him closer, causing her pulse to race and her breath to hitch in excitement. His bold gaze never wavered from hers, conveying confidence and genuine interest. Their chemistry was palpable, sending ripples throughout the assembly as heads turned to observe the unfolding event.

"Prince Arjun," Elena said softly, extending her hand to greet him. "Welcome to my humble kingdom."

Arjun grasped her hand firmly, relishing the warmth emanating from her touch. Feeling entirely enraptured by the moment, Elena found herself struggling to contain her enthusiasm. Her hand was deliciously chubby, but small in comparison to his rather large one.

With a husky laughter escaping her lips, she replied, "Please forgive me, your highness. I must confess that our kinship seems far too fascinating." Elena playfully nudged him, further enticing his curiosity.

"Indeed," Arjun responded, the depth of his voice adding an alluring layer to their conversation.

Unable to resist the temptation, he took hold of her chair, pulling it gently towards him so that they were now seated face-to-face. The intensity of his gaze remained fixed on her face, eloquently suggesting that the mysterious pull connecting them transcended mere flesh. His fingers grazed along the edge of her velvet robe, leaving behind a trail of heat where his touch lingered.