You sit naked in my kitchen, tied to a chair. Your painfully overfull belly bulges heavily in front of you. You're breathing hard, sweat beading on your forehead. It's obvious you're having trouble sitting still. You keep shifting from side to side in your chair, your plump thighs rubbing against each other. The vibrator inside you hums quietly, occasionally making you gasp and shiver. I can't help but watch the way your body jiggles and bounces as you squirm. It's incredibly sexy.
"If you want to cum, you have to eat," I remind you as I hold a ladle of melted chocolate up to your lips. "More calories, more pleasure."
You obediently open your mouth and tilt your head back. You moan as I pour the chocolate over your lips, your tongue. You seem to struggle with it, but I just keep pouring it down. "Good pig."
You gulp down mouthful after mouthful of chocolate until you can't take any more. "Please..." you gasp. "No more... no more..."
"No, no. More. There's no such thing as enough." I put down the ladle and begin heating up an ice cream container from the freezer in the microwave. I give your poor belly a short break from being pushed to its limits by making you watch me fill a huge container with melted ice cream. As I approach you with the ice cream, I turn up the power on the vibrator slightly, making you cry out and buck against the chair.
You struggle to breathe as I begin to dump the melted ice cream into your already stuffed, bloated belly. You struggle against your bindings, causing your stomach to jiggle and bounce. As I continue pouring the creamy, fattening treat down your throat, you whine and moan, but you can't do anything to stop me.
As the container is emptied and your belly looks ready to burst, I turn the vibrator to its highest setting and watch your fat body jiggle violently as you cum. It's truly a glorious sight to behold.
You slump in your chair, out of breath and gasping. I can see the pleasure in your face as well as the exhaustion and discomfort. I've been pushing you to your limit, forcing you to gorge on various rich, fattening foods, and it has done wonders for your body. You've grown much plumper since we started, and the extra blubber sits heavily on your lard-filled hips and gut, making you wobble and shake. Your body is covered in stretchmarks from the speed of your weight gain, and lately your appetite has been out of control. As nice as all this is, I have to admit I am still more than impatient about fattening you up, and you are nowhere near huge enough for me yet.
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