Chapter 1

I knew I was in trouble the first time our eyes locked and we stared into each other souls. It was our first date and I knew it was fate, when you said you expected big things. Little did I know how big. When you insisted on doing all the ordering, I knew we were perfect for each other. It was my first feedist date and I wanted to impress. You ordered me 3 entrees, I could not wait to stuff for you. The double bacon cheeseburger with fries didn’t last 10 min. The fried chicken platter, with mashed potatoes, creamy Mac salad, and biscuits took a little longer to shove down my gullet. But the intense look in your eyes, along with your sexy encouragement, I licked the plate clean. You slid a pitcher of coke towards me, which I quickly grabbed and chugged. Filling my bloated belly and popping off the button of my jeans. With only a giant plate of lasagna left, I felt I had met my match. Until you slid besides me, lovingly massaging my overstuffed gut, and fed me the entire dish. The entire restaurant stared as you helped your bloated pig up and helped me out to the car, hands still rubbing my gut. I was in a stuffed bliss when you finally got me into your car and back to your home.

Things got crazy for from there. You fed me at least 5000 calories a day for the next year. Sometimes you would give me a cheat day, where you would see how many calories you could stuff me with in a day. My record was 28k. You wanted more. You got more. Within a year I had doubled my weight and broke 300 lbs. by that point, I was hungry all the time and completely addicted to you, food, and gaining. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. Your perfect plan successfully executed.

We had a giant celebration when I passed 500. After gorging all day, you brought me home and gave me the largest 3 tier cake I had ever seen. Our lips danced, eyes passionately locked, you said “eat!” So I did. As I was shoveling the cake into my massive belly, you whispered in my ear, “baby, I’ve waited until now to finally let you know how big I want you. And I want to see you twice the size you are now”. Mmm, please, bigger, I mumbled, mouth full of cake.