Your feeder boyfriend was winning. You, like a plump little fly flew right into his web willingly wanting the full 'feedee expierence'. Now there was no resistance at all, you spent your days in your underwear gorging on all the treats 'Daddy' brought you.
"Hows daddy's piggy today?", he whispered into your ear as his hands pinched your love handles and belly fat.
"Go...good", you replied as your arousal swelled and breath hitched feeling daddy's swollen arousal pressed into the small of you back.
"I think my hungry piggy deserves a big dinner tonight. I want to stuff you full of so much food that you beg me to stop. How's that sound?", he asked pulling you tightly as his hands continued to pinch every fatty deposit.
"That sounds so good. I want Chinese food, Orange Chicken sounds so good", you breathily said his ministrations robbing you of clear thoughts.
"I'll be sure to pack that leftover space with your favorite chocolate peanut butter gainer shake. I'm going to feed you in 'the chair' tonight, I know how much you like it", he continued to tease you twisting your stiffening nipples.
You weren't even eating yet and there was already a wet spot forming on your underwear. You knew when daddy wanted to use 'The Chair' your evening was going to be spent bound and stuffed as he determined how much was enough. Afterwards you would be released from your bonds and he'd stuff the other end with as much enthuasim.
At the end of the day you were left a panting stuffed mess waddling off to the shower. Daddys little pig needed to be clean before bed, Daddys enthusiasm was still dripping from you. Another day of living out your feedee fantasies as he weighs and measures you like a farm animal before the country fair.
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