Chapter 1 - Ch.1

Your feeder laid out three simple rules for you:
1) Never question her
2) Eat what you are given or be punished
3) Dont bother trying to escape.

These rules were easy for you to follow. Besides, once you were in her grasp, you no longer wanted to escape. She made everything so...easy. Easy to let yourself relax and eat and feel good.
She makes the idea of eating till your arteries are clogged and your breathing labored. Every second youre with her you just want to eat more and more in the hopes itll make her smile and sweetly call you a pig.
You spend your days laying in a room with a tube in your mouth 24/7. You cant remember the last time you saw the outside of the room. The only way you can mark time passing is when your feedeer comes to visit you. But youve long since stopped caring about time and sunlight and anything outside the room. The only thoughts in your head are about how happy your feeder will be when she sees how much youve grown for her. Pleasing her is the only thing in the world that matters now.
There was once a time where you thought of family and friends and escaping her grasp to see them again. You used too dream of seeing the sky again and running through fields. That was a good seven hundred pounds ago. That was when she brought out the chians and toys. Shed chained you to the wall and played with you and her toes for hours. After she was done you...came to see things her way. That was the first and last time youd never tries to escape.
You inspect yourself as best you can without moving. Your feeder hates it when you burn even a single calorie by moving around even the slightest bit. You notice that your belly is looking a but bigger than when she last visited you. You smile to yourself as you keep sucking down your slop. You know she'll be pleased.
You entertain yourself with thoughts of your feeder until you hear her footseps coming towards you. You start to feel yourself get hard at the thought of her stuffing you till you burst tonight.