Future Feeder · Part 2 (2/2)
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Her arms were slightly sore from over use, but other then that she felt glorious. Her newly fattened body felt wonderful to her, and she ran her hands over her fat belly contentedly. As soon as Brian realized she had stopped eating, he rushed to her side. "How are you feeling Cherri? Are you alright?" She smiled at his concern. "I feel wonderful. I never dreamed it could be this wonderful being able to gorge myself like this. How can I explain it to you? Contented, that's it, I feel contented. And very sleepy too." She looked at him lovingly. "I think I'd like to take a nap. Will you help me up?" Brian was taking her arm to assist her when he noticed the display on the chairs arm. "Cherri!
Look at this, you weigh 365 pound! That means you've gained almost 250 pounds, in less then three hours!" Cherri smiled through half closed eyes. "Does that make you happy lover?" He helped her get to her feet, noting that she really didn't need his help really. He stood back from her and look her over carefully. "Your more beautiful then I've ever seen you look. I can't seem to find the right words to describe how wonderful you look." She hefted her big breasts, holding them up for his inspection. "These feel wonderful too. They make me feel so womanly, and very sexy!" She jiggled them around, then let them fall onto her fat belly. "But I'm not through yet.
After my nap I'll show you some REAL gluttony!" She walked towards the bedroom, doing her best to make every part of her newly fatted body jiggle seductively. Brian watched in awe as the twin globes of her ass shook almost with a life of their own. She glance back at him. "Well, aren't you coming lover?" Brian raced after her into the bedroom, where they both savored the delights of her new fulness.
After a few hours of rest Cherri was back in the chair, gorging herself happily. Only this time she took her time eating, enjoying the food instead of just wolfing it down. Plates of sweets she followed with mounds of whipped potatoes dripping with butter. Gallons of cream, beer, soda, and chocolate milk were guzzled happily. Then it was on to several whole black forest cakes, chocolate layer cakes, and oddles of cream filled pastries washed down with heavy cream. Cherri was chosing carefully what she ate to help fatten up her body fairly evenly. The only exception was the heavy cream to boost her bust line to the maximum.
Her bust had already become huge, and held in by the bra she now showed over a foot of bulging cleavage. (A fact that pleased her husband no end.) After an hour Cherri felt contented and shut off the Auto-Chef. She rubbed her belly lovingly, noting the weight display now read 407 pounds. Brian came over from his chair and hefted one of her breasts. "You're breasts are magnificent my darling, I never dreamed they could get this big. And knowing your doing it for me makes it all the sweeter." He kissed each bulging breast, then moved up to nibble on her neck. "My breasts are here for your pleasure Brian, but personaly I love my fat stomic. It feels wonderful to be fat.
I fell so soft and cuddly, so much more of a woman now that I'm becoming fat. Brian looked at her ruefully. "Getting fat?. My dear, you ARE FAT! Wonderfully, gloriously FAT!" Cherri pushed his head deep into her bulging cleavage. "Fat? I'm just a light weight now. But in a few weeks, look out. I'll be the Fat Queen of the world. After that, maybe I'll try for goddess statue. I can just imagine myself as a human blimp, or as a majestic sea of rippling flesh. Its going to be great!" Brian burred his head deeper into her breasts and mumbled something about floating on her ocean."
Chapter 2
As Brian slept peacefully next to her, she felt annoyed with herself. For the first time Brian had not been able to satisfy her sexual need. It wasn't his fault, but an unforeseen by-product of her expanding body. After a week of careful use of the auto-chef, Cherri's weight now exceeded 700 pounds. They were both very pleased with her progress in this respect. The problem occurred when they made love. Cherri loved laying on her back with Brian making love to her while laying flat on top of her. This was defiantly her favorite position, but with her body becoming so fat he was just not able to achieve any real depth of penetration.
And no matter how hard she had tried to arrange herself, she could barely feel him inside of her. She layed there for a long time mulling over the problem. What could she do to rectify his inability to fill her during love making. Then an idea came to her. It was brilliant, and devilish at the same time. She spent the better part of an hour going over the details in her mind, then drifted off to sleep satisfied it would work.
"I'm sorry honey, really. But I thought you would want to know how I feel." She could tell he was distressed by her admission that he just didn't have what it takes to satisfy her sexual needs anymore. He thought desperately for a moment. "Can't we try some new positions? Maybe that's all we need to do. If I can't satisfy you from on top, how about from behind?" She shook her head. "You now how much I enjoy sex this way. I couldn't dream of making love without you floating on the sea of my belly. Its what pleases me the most!" She hated manipulating him this way. The only reason she had even concidered it was that she was sure he would love the surprise she had dreamed up.
She waited patently for him to work out the solution for himself. Finally he reached the conclusion she had hoped for. "I've got an idea, maybe the people over at "Fantasy International" can help. I hate the thought of having a penal inlargement, but I hate the thought of not pleasing you even more!" Cherri faked a shocked expression for his benefit. "That's a great idea! They may be able to help at that. I'd hate to think we couldn't enjoy our favorite position any more, but I want you to be sure this is what you want. If your not happy with the idea, then we'll just have to find some other solution." He shook his head. "No, I've decided that I'm going to do it, for both of us.
As you made your breasts huge for me, I'll do this for you." He put his arms as far around her as he could and gave her a big hug. "I'll call right now and make an appointment."
As soon as Brian left for "Fantasy International" she put her plan to work. She called her advisor at Fantasy and explained what she wanted. Her request was so unusual that she ended up talking to one of the vice presidents there. He ended up liking her plan and said he would arrange everything personaly. As she disconnected the vid-phone she smiled. Phase one was now complete, so it was time for phase two. She went to the Auto-Chef and opened the side panel where the feeding tube was stored. Brian had no idea that she knew about this option, but was sure he would when he came back. She smiled gleefully as she dragged the tube and the remote control into her bedroom…..
Chapter 3 Brian woke up in his room at "Fantasy International" feeling great. He stretched vigorously, then pushed the call button beside his bed. Within moments his advisor entered the room with a worried expression on his face. "How are you feeling Brian?" "I feel great. But why the concern?" His advisor looked around nervously. "We had some problems with granting your request. But don't worry, I'm told that everything worked out perfectly." Brian was puzzled. "So if everything worked out fine, what's the problem?" His advisor seemed to stiffen slightly as he responded. "Our people had some problems. And because of the problems we had to keep you here a little longer then planned.
You've been her for a total of 14 days." Brian was stunned. He imediatly thought of Cherri. "I've got to call my wife! Does she know what happened, is she all right?" His advisor held up his hands to keep Brian from running out of the room. "We've been in constant touch with her. She knows everything that's happened, and gave us permission to continue on inspite of our difficulties. Our staff has already told her your awake and everything is fine. Now, please relax. She gave me this message to give to you. She said to tell you that she's fine, and that she can't wait until you come home. I've taken the liberty to arrange one of our air limos to take you home.
Is that satisfactory?" Brain nodded and let his advisor lead hin to the waiting limo.
Brian had calmed down during the ride in the limo, and was looking forward to seeing Cherri. But when he let himself in he was surprised that she wasn't there to greet him. He went to the comm set and punched the page button. "Cherri, are you here?" After a few seconds her voice drifted from the speaker. "I'm in the bedroom darling, why don't you come on up." Brian smiled. So she was already in bed waiting to try out his new equipment. It was then that he remembered during his haste to get home, he really wasn't sure what they had done to him. His advisor had been vague about what they were doing, but had assured him complete satisfaction.
As he made his way to the bed room he hope his advisor had been right. He pushed the bed room door open and walked two steps into the room before stopping dead in his tracks. His jaw dropped and his mind went numb, overloaded by the scene in front of him. Cherri was laying on their bed propped up by a bunch of pillows, holding the feeding tube front the Auto- Chef in one hand. And she was giganticly, enormously, STUPENDOUSLY FAT! She smiled at his amazement. "I decided that since I had the time I'd go for goddess status. Do you think 1800 pounds puts me in that category?" Brian opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. His mind was reeling, unable to take her all in at once.
He shut his eyes, then opened them again. Her face was still beautiful, except it was slightly sunken under a mantle of flesh that flowed downwards, completely hiding her neck under multiple chins. Her upper arms and shoulders were covered in thick rolls of fat. So thick that he doubted she could bring her hands to her mouth. Her breasts were huge, bloated balloons. Each mammoth breast hung to either side of her, flowing upwards and away from her chest.
Brian estimated that they must be over five feet in diameter each, crowned with nipples the size of dinner plates. (He also noticed that her big nipples were stiff, a sure sign that she was horny!) His eyes lingered on her breasts for a moment longer, then went down to her belly. It rose a full four feet off of the bed, and spead outwards like an ocean covering almost the full width of their king size bed. Even laying down her belly was split into rolls of flesh, flowing downwards and completely covering her upper thighs. And what thighs! Roll after roll of creamy flesh pushed her legs far apart. And even with her legs spread there was no gap between them until you went past her knees.
Her calves were richly covered in smaller rolls of fat that obscured her ankles. "Even her tows are fat!" he thought to himself. His eyes slowly wandered back up her body, pausing now and then to examine this roll, or that curve. Finally his eyes met hers again. Only this time he was more in control of himself, or so he thought. Cherri just lay there, letting him absorb her beauty. She enjoyed the way his eyes had to move to behold her body, that they couldn't take it in with just a glance. She was also very pleased at the enlarging bulge in his pants. (When she had spoken to the V.
P. at "Fantasy International", he had assured her that no matter how fat she became he could still make love to her while being on top. He had gone on to say that the fatter she became, his body would compensate with his penis becoming longer and thicker.) When she sensed that he was ready, she played her final ace. "And since you've been gone so long, I've become a very horny goddess at that! Are you man enough to handle a goddess?" So saying she lifted her mammoth legs straight up and opened them as wide as she could. Every part of her body suddenly went into motion, especially her blubbery thighs. The rolls of fat fell back, bouncing and quivering with a life of their own.
She then somehow managed to pull her massive belly back exposing her wet slit for him. Brian almost had a hart attach watching her move. The bulge in his paints became so painful that for a moment he had to take his eyes from her to remove his cloths. Once undressed he didn't even notice how huge his own erection was. He was too busy watching her stupendous thighs and belly quiver as her slightest movement set ripples of flesh cascading along her body. Cherri was so horny now that she grew impatient. "This goddess of fat is VERY horny, and needs some attention now!" Brian need no farther prompting. He ran to the bed and literally dove into this mountain of woman flesh.
He wadded in past her knees, and fought valiantly past her emense thighs. Finally, hanging on to a particularly thick roll of belly fat he thrust himself deep within her. Her huge belly rolled back away from him with the force of his thrust, then rolled back against him like a tidal wave. He rode the wave and thrust again, filling Cherri to the fullest. Back and forth her ocean like belly swelled. And each wave brought them both closer and closer to a veritable volcanic eruption. As the storm of their passion rose higher and higher Cherri gasped and moaned with pleasures never dreamed of. Finally, with one titanic thrust they were hurtled together onto the shores of ecstasy.
He layed on top of her for a long time, at peace in the after glow of their love making. Her warm, soft body both pillow and bed to him. He was just drifting off to sleep when he heard a strange, sucking kind of noise. He lifted his head and was amaze to see her sucking on the feeding tube. She removed it slowly when she saw him watching, then used her tongue to sensuously lick the last drop from the nipple. "If making love was this incredible with me being 1800 pounds, just imagine how awesome it'll be when I'm 2800 pounds!" And so saying she popped the feeding tube back into her mouth and began sucking happily away. Brian layed his head back down on a thick roll of belly fat and closed his eyes, thinking how wonderful that certainly will be.
Future Feeder · Part 2 (2/2)
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