I got this one fantasy where my partner and I take a trip to whichever location in the world, and the first thing we do is find all the buffets in town.
In this fantasy, I always see myself wearing panty hose and a tight cocktail dress, with my makeup done and high heels.
As we go from one to the other, my partner goes around getting the portions for me, and giving himself way smaller, manageable portions.
He comes back to the table, and I start eating like I haven't eaten since we left home.
I finish the plate and then he gets me another, and another, and another, until I am on my fifth plate, all stuffed and looking like I'm about to burst under my dress, and as I sit back and moan, he gently grabs my hand and says "come on tubby~ we got at least 6 more buffets to go to"
I nod my head, and as I stand up, now looking like I'm carrying a food baby, he whispers in my ear "if you finish five plates at each buffet, I'll make sure to fill you up with more than just food tonight~"
That motivates me, and so we go to the next one, and the next one, and the next one after that.
By the 4th one, people are starting to stare as I stuff my face with food, I can be seen visibly larger at this point, and my stomach is so full, it grows with each bite. "Isn't this her 4th plate?" Whispers a woman, "wasn't she smaller when she got here?" Whispers another man.
By the end of the 5th buffet, I am having trouble lifting my arms, and my partner starts feeding me instead, my dress is visibly stretched at the seams, and with each bite it becomes tighter and tighter until *rip*
The middle seam right on top of my belly rips apart, revealing my fat stomach to the world, making me blush I'm the process, and my hands move to hide my face out of embarrassment.
My partner looks at me and whispers "we still have one more buffet to go fatty~"
He finishes feeding me the fifth plate and drags me to the last buffet, at this point my belly sticks out from my body like a giant beach ball, my thighs are visibly bigger and my panty hoses are decimated. My breasts are overspilling and my face is rounder. I've become a spectacle, a heifer, a cow for everyone to stare in morbid fascination.
He starts feeding me the last t plates, he makes sure to make them twice as big this time, and asks for a booth just to add to the experience.
As he feeds me, my belly gets closer and closer to the booth, ripping my dress further, which also starts ripping by my breasts.
Suddenly, I feel something; the table is pressing against me, and I'm slowly getting stuck.
My partner doesn't pay mind to it and keeps feeding me despite my pleas. When he's done, my belly is stuck, and as he congratulates me and tells me that we're now going back to the hotel for my price, I try to get out of the booth.
To my shock and horror, I am stuck, and I cannot move. The tables are bolted to the floor, and there's no way for me to move.
It gets to the point where my partner looks at me and kisses me "look at you tubby~ you got yourself stuck by being such a glutton, don't worry we'll get you out"
The restaurant manager gets called eventually, and as he examines my conundrum, I can't help but blush hard out of embarrassment and horniness.
He eventually asks one of the servers to unbolt the table, as it seems like it's the only way for me to get out.
Finally I am free, and I waddle back to the hotel with my partner.
As we enter the room, he spares no time, and knowing how weak I am from eating so much, he just pushes me in bed, holds me down by my belly and starts kissing it all over the place "you did so fucking good~ you're gonna eat for me just like this for the rest of our vacations, won't ya?"
I now start shivering from just being horny, and as I try to pleasure myself, I find myself incapable of doing so.
My partner laughs and says "poor little piggy~ she can't reach herself?"
As he says it, he grabs his cock, and slowly pushes it inside me, making me moan and jiggle as he fucks me. He does so for the rest of the night until we both fall asleep.
I came being a girl weighing only 200 pounds, by the end of our vacation, I went back being 450lbs instead.
As we come back, I start feeling sick and weird during the mornings, so I take a pregnancy test, and as I see the result, I can't help but want to eat even more so now that it says positive.
I show it to him, and he looks at me, holds my chin and makes me look at him and says "well~ now you gotta eat for two~..)