"Love you too," Jenny said as she hung up the phone. Sean had
called her from the airport to tell her he was on his way to the
mid-east. The trip came about at the last minute, he didn't even
have time to come home to pack. He told her he would be home for
Christmas, but that was over 3 months away.
As hard as it was for Jenny to have him away, she couldn't
complain.... much! Sean had a good paying job. They had everything
money could buy, and he really loved her. "At least I think he
does," she said out loud, remembering their last few sessions
in bed. He seemed less attentive, and more mechanical then
usual. She couldn't understand that because she worked hard to
keep herself in good shape. At 5'2" and 102 pounds she felt her
34-20-36 body was just right.
Fate has a strange way of changing peoples lives, as Jenny
found out later that afternoon. She had just come back from her
afternoon run as the mail man was coming to the gate. She took the
mail from him and continued up the walk. She was almost knocked
over by Heather the maid. "Sorry Mamm, I was just going for the
mail, and I didn't see you." She stammered out an apology.
"No harm done, and don't worry about the mail, I've got it."
Jenny said indicating the bundle tucked under her arm. The maids
eyes went wide with horror when she saw the large white envelope
with the rest of the mail. She quickly regained her composure.
"Thank you Mamm, I'll take it and sort it." she said reaching for
the bundle.
"That won't be necessary," Jenny said. Instinctively protecting
the mail under her arm.
"But Mr. Pearson always has me sort the mail." The frightened
maid protested.
"Well Mr. Pearson will be away for awhile , so I'll take care
of the mail!" Jenny said in a huff. She turned to the house as the
maid mumbled, "As you wish."
"I wonder what had that girl so spooked?" Jenny thought as she
tossed the mail on the dresser. "She's always been loyal to Sean."
Then it hit her, Sean was having an affair, and Heather was
covering for him. That's why she looked so frightened when she
saw I had the mail! "Damn!" She spat, as she looked through the
pile of envelopes in front of her. There must be something in here
from his girl friend. All of the usual bills and junk mail. The
only thing out of the ordinary was the large whit e envelope. It
was from "The Caldara" Co. Before she realized what she was
doing, she had opened the envelope. With trembling hands she
reached in and pulled out the contents. Still shaking she read the
cover letter.
Sean, Keep up the good work.
"Belly Busters."
Jenny gasped out loud when she flipped over the cover letter
and saw the black and white photo spread. It was of a fat blonde
dressed in a tank top and spandex shorts. She was sitting in a
chair with her wrists and ankles strapped down, and a tube from
some type of machine was in her mouth. There were six pictures in
the set. Each one showed the blondes belly growing larger and
larger, until in the last one the tank top and shorts had split
their seams allowing her beachball size belly to fill her lap.
She hollered for Heather. While she waited she looked through the
rest of the newsletter.
"Yes Mamm," the maid said as she came bursting through the
door.
"What do you know about this stuff?" Jenny demanded pointing to
the package on the dresser. Heather just stood looking down at her
feet. "Well! I'm waiting," Jenny continued.
The maid finally told her that Sean had been getting things in the
mail for about a year now, and he had instructed her to put them
in his desk in the study when they came. He had given her a key
for the drawer. Under the threat of being fired Jenny got Heather
to unlock the drawer in Seans' desk, then told her to leave.
She felt like shit for snooping, but she couldn't stop now. She
took the contents and spread them out on the desk. More "Belly
Busters," a magazine call "Buf" and something called 'F.F.I."
Drawings and pictures of fat women, confused and angry Jenny
started reading.
It was after midnight when Jenny finished reading the last copy
of "Belly Busters". While still confused she was no longer angry,
in fact she was intrigued and even somewhat aroused by some of the
women's descriptions of being force fed, and of self over eating.
Realizing the time and the fact that Heather hadn't called her for
dinner she took one of the newsletters with her to read while she
had a snack. She fixed herself a salad while she reread a story
about a woman who would eat herself to orgasm.
By the time she finished the story her salad was gone. "Hummm,
I wonder......." she thought as she got up and started looking
through the cabinets. It didn't take long to find what she was
looking for. Halloween was a week away, and she knew Heather
would be stocking up on candy. She found a bag of bite sized Milky
Ways. She took them back to the table and unwrapped a half dozen.
She started reading the story again. As she read she tried to
mimic the woman in the story, each time she would take a bite,
Jenny would pop a candy bar in her own mouth. The six she
unwrapped hadn't been enough, so she stopped reading long enough
to unwrap 12 more, then another dozen after that.
By the time she finished the story she had eaten almost half
the bag of candy. Jenny looked down to see her tummy pushing out
tightly against her jeans. She took 4 more bars and stuffed them
in her mouth at once. As she did she reached down to undo the
button of her jeans. The sudden release of tension on her stomach,
combined with the sensation of her mouth being full of the creamy
chocolate brought her to orgasm.
Painfully full and completely spent Jenny got up and went to
bed, not bothering to clean up, or even put away the newsletter.
Heather smiled from her hiding place as she watched Jenny
leave the kitchen, her tight little tummy poking out from her open
jeans. A light sleeper, Heather had heard noises in the kitchen.
Thinking mice might have gotten into the candy she got u p to
investigate. She got to the doorway in time to see Jenny stuffing
candy bars in her mouth one after another.
When she was sure Jenny was back in her room she went over to
the table and counted the candy wrappers that littered the table
and the floor. She was surprised to find over 48 of them. More than
half the two pound bag. "So little Miss Priss has a sweet tooth."
Heather said out loud, the beginnings of a plan forming in her
mind. She left the kitchen and went to the study looking of the
new issue of "Belly Busters." Sean had told her he had written a
story and hoped it would be in this issue. Heather found it on
the desk already open to Sean's story. "Jenny must have read it
already," she thought, picking up the paper. On her way back to
bed she stopped to check on Jenny. She was moaning in her sleep,
her hands folded over her tummy. "By t he time Sean gets home
you'll really have a belly to hold onto." she whispered to the
sleeping woman, and went back to her room.
Jenny woke to the ringing phone, she wondered why Heather
didn't answer it. She rolled over to get the phone. "Ow!" She let
out a yelp as she turned on her still tightly packed belly.
"Hello?" She said still in mild discomfort. It was Heather on t he
other end. She called to tell Jenny that Sean had called earlier
,but she hadn't been able to wake her. He said he would call back
that night. She also wanted to tell Jenny that she had made coffee
and it would be ready at 10;00. She would be shop ping all morning
but would be back in time to make dinner. Jenny hung up and looked
at the clock, 9:45. "Time for a shower, and a quick cup of coffee
before her run," she thought sitting up in bed. "Ohff," she looked
down at her normally flat stomach , still stretched taunt with the
pound plus of candy. She ran her fingers over her tummy causing a
light tingle between her legs.
Jenny finished her masturbation in the shower, dressed in a
tight blue lycra running suit and stopped in the kitchen to grab a
cup of coffee. She was overwhelmed by the strong cherry taste to
the coffee. As she sat a the table sipping it she saw t he note
from Heather.
"Hope you like the coffee, it's a special blend I found out about
from my brother-in-law."
Jenny finished the coffee and headed out for her morning 4 miles.
She had only gone about a mile and a half when her stomach started
rumbling gently. "Easy," she told herself. "You know your not
allowed to have anything but coffee until lunch." She tried to
ignore the rumbling and continued. She had barely gone a half mile
more, when the rumbling became more insistent, it was now
accompanied by a pain. Still trying to ignore it, Jenny slowed to
a fast walk. She saw a street vendor hawking bagels and coffee.
"Maybe a plain bagel will quit things down," Jenny thought. She
stopped long enough to get a bagel, then tried to pick her pace
back up while munching on the bagel. Jenny finished the bagel in a
matter of a few bites, and was back up to a full run.
After only a few blocks the hunger was back stronger then
before. Jenny stopped almost doubling over with the gnawing feeling
in her gut. "I wonder what's wrong with me? I've never felt this
way before." As she was trying to get herself under control she
heard a car horn, and looked up to see Heather's car pulling up to
the curb. It didn't take much on Heather's part to talk Jenny into
the car. Jenny told her of the unusual hunger she had felt during
her run. Heather offered to take Jenny back to the house.
While they were riding Jenny could smell the fresh baked goods
from the box in the back seat. Her stomach growled so loud
Heather could hear it over her chatter, and the radio. "Cup
Cakes," she said to Jenny. "I always bring my sister some when I
go there, I don't think she'll miss one." Jenny was already
reaching over the seat before Heather had finished her sentence.
Heather smiled as she watched Jenny take one in each hand and
literally shove them in her mouth. Jenny had barely finished t hose
two when she took two more.
Jenny was eating on automatic, two Cup Cakes at a time. By the
time Heather pulled into the driveway the entire two dozen sweets
where in Jenny's tummy. She was moaning due to the load she had
crammed in. Heather couldn't help noticing how utterly stretched
the lycra was over Jenny's swollen gut. She helped her out of the
car and into the kitchen. "Have some coffee, maybe that will
help." Heather said setting a fresh mug down in front of Jenny.
She sat rubbing her belly while sipping the coffee. Heather was
unpacking the rest of her shopping and had set a bag of Milky
Ways on the table. Suddenly Jenny's hunger returned, along with a
tingling. Remembering last night. Jenny grabbed the bag. "Do you
mind?" She asked already opening the bag. Heather just smiled.
Jenny started shoving the candy bars in her mouth two at a
time. The faster she ate the tighter the lycra became, and the
greater the tingling. by the time she finished half of the bag,
her tummy was stretched to it's max, and she was moaning wit h a
combination of pain and pleasure. The waist band of her lycra
pants dug firmly into the taunt flesh of her gut. Jenny could no
longer contain herself. She hooked both thumbs in the waist band
and tugged it off her swollen gut. She almost passed out in the
chair from the intensity of her orgasm. Heather looked at her
bosses wife, and smiled. "Things will progress well." She thought,
glad she had placed that call to her brother-in-law. After all she
had suspected her sister hadn't gotten to 40 0+ pounds all by her
self. Pretending not to have noticed Jenny's orgasm, she refilled
her mug. "Why don't you finish your coffee, and take a nap, maybe
it'll settle your stomach." Jenny started to
protest, but Heather interrupted her. Telling her she would wake
her in time for her afternoon run. Jenny gulped down the rest of
her coffee, and struggled out of her chair, and went to lie down.
Her pants still rolled down below her little pot belly .
While Jenny slept Heather was busy preparing some treats for
her bosses wife. She took the hypodermic and filled it with the
reddish fluid she had gotten from her brother-in-law, and
proceeded to inject a small amount in each chocolate covered cherry from a 5 pound box. she then used the rest of the vile to
treat most of the highly fattening foods she had bought that
morning. If what she was told was true, she would only have to
spike Jenny's food for about a week. By that time she ought to have her well trained into stuffing herself on her own. Heather
took the cherries and put them in Jenny's room next to the bed.
She wanted them close at hand when Jenny woke up. Then went to the
study to call her brother-in-law.
Jenny woke from her nap ravenously hungry. She sat up in bed
rubbing her hands over her bloated abdomen. "I've got to stop
this," she chided herself. "If I keep it up I'll turn into a big
pig." Jenny giggled at this remembering the intensity of he r last
few orgasms. "If I can keep cumming like that maybe gaining a
little weight wouldn't be that bad." As the tingling in her groin
started up again she spotted the box of candies. "I've got to
remember to thank Heather," she said biting down on t he first of
what would be many candies. Jenny plowed into the box with pure
lust trying to fill up her stomach as fast as she could so she
could release the building urgency of orgasm. When the last candy
popped into her mouth she pealed down the now tearing fabric of
her lycra pants, and once again by releasing the pressure on her
belly she also released her orgasm.
Jenny struggled out of bed and headed to the shower, it was
hard for her to walk with the weight of the food in her tightly
packed tummy. She was shocked when she peeled of her running suit
and saw how much her belly stuck out low and round. She w as in
for a bigger shock when she stepped on the scale. 110 pounds. She
had stuffed eight pounds of food into her gut in less than a full
24 hours. She knew that fantastic orgasms aside, she would have
to cut out the bingeing.
Jenny got into the shower and found as she started to soap up
her body she was beginning to feel hungry again. "How could I
possible be hungry," she thought foundling her newly born pot
belly. The feeling persisted, and despite Jenny's attempts to
think about other things she found her thoughts drifting back to
stuffing her belly to another orgasm. She let her hand drop
between her legs trying to bring herself off again. As hard as
she tried she just couldn't get over the edge.
Frustrated she climbed out of the shower, dressed and padded back
to the kitchen. The strong smell of Italian cooking had her
stomach rumbling loudly before she even got through the doorway.
Heather had just taken a large pan of 3 cheese lasagna out of
the oven and was cooling it on top of the stove. Jenny's hunger
became so strong it was painful, she walked to the stove picked up
the large serving spoon Heather had used to mix the cheese,
started shoveling mouthfuls down her throat. By the time Heather
walked back in the room Jenny had eaten a quarter of the pan.
"Sorry," Jenny managed to mumble. "I just couldn't help myself. It
smelled so good." Heather told her not to worry about it, she had
made more. She took the pan and brought it to the table. Jenny sat
down with the serving spoon still in her hand and devoured the
rest of the pan. Heather made sure Jenny had plenty of cherry coke
to wash it down with. As Jenny devoured her last spoonful the
snap and zipper of her jeans let go and she had another fantastic
orgasm when her belly popped free.
When she recovered she sat back in her chair rubbing the round
belly that stuck out through the abused denim. "I don't know
what's happening to me," she said to Heather. "I've just been so
hungry lately, and when I do eat I can't stop until I'm absolutely stuffed." Heather just dismissed her complaint as the
blues because Sean would be away so long. "Yeah, that must be it."
Jenny agreed. "I'll just have to keep my mind occupied." She got
up from the table and headed for the study, thinking maybe some
reading would keep her occupied.
Heather was happy to see Jenny head to the study. She figured she
had booby trapped it well, after she had finished talking with her
brother-in-law. Heather had made sure that Jenny would find the
right newsletters first, and had placed plenty of candy close at
hand.
Jenny sat at Sean's desk, the fat literature still spread over
the top. She leaned back in the chair allowing her overstuffed
belly some breathing room, she started picking through the
material reading it more closely than the night before. As she
was reading the letters one caught her attention. It was about a
man who was married to a thin women who was obsessed with dieting
and exercise. No matter how hard he tried to convince her he would
like her to put on some weight she kept resisting. Until one day
in desperation he tied her to a kitchen chair and force fed her
until her belly tore through her pants. Jenny was getting both hot
and hungry while she imagined she was the girl tied to the chair.
Jenny unconsciously picked at the candies that where next to the
desk. Heather snuck up to the study and peeked in the doorway. She
watched Jenny stuffing handfuls of candy in her mouth while she
was engrossed in her reading. Heather knew that Jenny was hooked,
and by the time Sean came home Jenny would be ready to make his
dreams come true.
By the end of the week Jenny was completely addicted to food.
She was spending all of her time stuffing her gut with the most
fattening foods Heather could provide. She would wake in the
morning and Heather would deliver a breakfast loaded down with
pancakes, eggs, bacon, pastries, and cream. Not milk but rich
heavy cream, and Jenny scoffed it all down. She would speed eat in
order to fill her stomach . The faster she could expand her gut to
tightly filling her cloths, the faster she could get to orgasm. In
the first few days her breakfast was enough. But by the end of the
week Jenny would have to eat a breakfast, and start on a snack of
a dozen doughnuts to get to this point. And she was adding weight
rapidly. On Saturday she got on the scale to find she weighted
128 pounds. She figured about 5 pounds of it was the breakfast
she'd just finished, which meant she'd gained 22 pounds in a week.
By Thanksgiving Jenny weighed 204 pounds, and was packing about
15 pounds of food in her bulging gut every day. The effect of her
gluttony was astounding. Because her body was so used to a great
deal of exercise every day, the sudden change in her habits
caused her body to assimilate the food into mostly blubbery
tissue. She was becoming fat and flabby. Her belly was sagging
with the lack of muscle tone, and the constant food overload.
Heather had outdone herself with the feast she prepared for
Jenny's Thanksgiving dinner. A full turkey dinner with all of the
trimmings. Pies of every type, apple, pumpkin, chocolate cream,
and plenty of cookies placed all over the house. Even though she
hadn't to give Jenny any of the appetite drug in over four weeks,
she'd gotten one more dose from her brother-in-law and liberally
spiked Jenny's Thanksgiving breakfast. She wanted to be sure Jenny
was hungry enough to finish all of the days offerings.
Jenny was just starting to stir when Heather rolled the 3 tier
breakfast cart in the room. "Smells good," Jenny said struggling
to sit up in bed. "What's ya got." Heather brought the cart to the
side of the bed and uncovered the top tray. two doze n Danish a
quart of heavy cream, and a platter of pancakes swimming in butter
and syrup. The second tray had a large platter of sausage patties
that had been fried in lard, and a platter of fatty bacon. The
bottom tray had 3 large platters of different types of eggs, and
another 2 quarts of cream. Jenny smiled at the amount of food
presented to her. She had on one of her loosest nightgowns and it
would take a load of food to tighten them enough to reach orgasm,
she just hoped she could eat it al l. "I don't think I can finish
all of this." She said.
"I'm sure you won't have a problem," Heather told her. "If you
need help call me." Jenny smiled and spread her thighs apart to
allow her 38" gut room to grow, and dug in. Heather watched as
ounce after ounce found it's way into Jenny's growing stomach.
The faster Jenny ate her stomach seemed to visibly grow. Within 15
minutes she had finished the Danish, pancakes, and sausage.
Heather excitedly watched Jenny take her fork and eat the grease
residue she scraped from the sausage platter. Jenny never slowed
going through the bacon and eggs in another 10 minutes. As she
gulped down the last of the cream her nightgown split up the side
bringing on another fantastic orgasm.
Heather helped her out of bed and into the tub for a hot bath,
then went to put the finishing touch on dinner. Jenny's licking
the grease from the platter had given Heather another idea. She
was going to make gravy from pure lard with a little turkey
flavoring.
Jenny couldn't believe the woman she was becoming. As she sat
and soaked in the tub she traced her hands over her fattening body.
Her big flabby belly rose from the soap suds like an island in the
pacific. She lifted a fat arm out of the water to pick from the
candy dish Heather had set by the tub. She watched the fat upper
arm quiver and shake with the movement. If she kept up her eating
she would weigh more than 275 pounds by the time Sean got home. A
smile grew on her dimpled face at the thought of Sean coming home
to a 275 pound wife. She hadn't mentioned her changes during any
of her conversations with him, and she was sure Heather hadn't
either. She wanted to surprise him. Jenny finished her bath and
dressed in the size 24 sweat suit Heather laid out for her. She
laughed when she saw how big the outfit was on her. "I guess
Heather plans for me to do some eating," she said pulling the
waist band out about 3 inches. "I'll never be able to get these
tight enough to cum."
About noon Jenny sat down in the dining room and Heather began
serving her Thanksgiving feast. She didn't want Jenny to know just
how mush food she'd prepared so she delivered small portions at a
time. As Jenny sat eating her appetizer she was completely
unaware of just how much of an appetizer it was. Heather had used
all of the Sanovit in Jenny's appetizers. By 1:00 when Heather
served the first course of rich Lobster Bisque Jenny was
absolutely ravenous. She took the first bowl and drank it down in
a few gulps. Heather set out an even bigger bowl.
Through out the afternoon Jenny continued in her gluttony. By
the time Heather started serving the deserts Jenny noticed that
most of the slack was gone in her sweats. This caused her to
redouble her efforts. She hoped that she would be able to finish
everything, she'd been in mild pain for some time, but felt she
couldn't stop until she finished everything. The first two pies
went down with relative ease, by the time she started on the
cakes, she was having doubts. After she finished the first double
chocolate cake she stopped to rub her belly, as she did she could
feel it resting between her thighs and pressing lightly on her
clit. She also noticed the waist band of the sweats was finally
starting to dig into the soft flab of her belly . This brought her
to an eating frenzy, she took double handfuls of cake and shoved
them into her mouth. She didn't even bother to waste time chewing,
just shove it in and swollen. She could feel the large chunks of
cake as they would lend weight and volume to her fat gut. She
finished all that Heather had put out and looked at the sweats.
The waistband had sunken in only about an inch, she knew that
wasn't tight enough to get her an orgasm. She asked Heather for
more desert. She told her she didn't have anymore desert, but did
have some left over gravy. With a sly grin Heather brought out the
melted lard, and some bread. Jenny took the loaf of bread and put
the whole thing in the pot of gravy, using a large serving spoon
she gulped down the lard soaked bread. She finished the bread and
picked up the pot and drank down the remaining fat. With a groan
of pain and pleasure, Jenny loosened the waist band from her fat
gut and allowed herself a great orgasm.
Heather helped her grossly fat mistress up and to the scale,
they were both surprised to see the numbers rise to 230 pounds.
Jenny had packed more than 25 pounds of fattening food into her
bulging, flabby gut. Heather knew that most of that 25 pound s
would be retained by morning. She led Jenny off to bed. "Plenty of
fat, and plenty of sleep," Heather thought. It was just what Jenny
needed to be the wife Sean dreamed of..................
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