View Full Version : New Woman - parts 13-17, by Skinnie Minnie (~BBW, ~XWG, Male to Female)
12-04-2009, 10:30 AM
~BBW, ~XWG, Male to Female - Continuation
New Woman - Part 13
by Skinnie Minnie
Parts 8-12 here (http://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/forums/showthread.php?p=174267#post174267)
Debbie and Lisa made love only the way two very fat women could, through nipple and hand manipulation. There was no way the two of them could have “normal” sex anymore. They were just too big. It didn’t matter to either of them though. The feelings developed by their two huge naked bodies coming into contact with each other were more than overwhelming to the both of them. After they were totally spent Lisa was insistent that she get back into the feeding chair as soon as she was showered and dressed in another massive pretty lacy nightie. Again Joany hooked her up to two I.V. bags full of the fattening liquid. Lisa had told her not to let them go empty for a minute and then she began feeding on weight gain shake with vigor. Debbie kissed her goodnight and went off to bed.
The next morning after being dressed to the nines in a yellow version of the previous day’s outfit, Debbie made her way to the feeding room to see Lisa. She knew she was going to see a Lisa that was now as big as she was. She was enjoying her present physical condition as usual as she waddled and swayed into the room. Then she was stunned into disbelief. There was a figure standing in the middle of the room. She was only recognizable by her face. It was Mary, and she was beyond anything Debbie had ever conceived in her mind when fantasizing about fat women. She could only recognize the figure as Mary by her face, although it was partially obscured by her breasts as they protruded about four or five feet out and up in front of her. Her arms stuck straight out to her sides and they were each about as big around as Debbie’s legs as they tapered down to her pudgy hands. Debbie’s eyes wandered down over Mary’s stomach, which stuck out just past her breasts and rested on the floor. It had to be five to six feet wide, but her hips extended well past that to about eight or nine feet wide. They extended out to the sides with an almost upward sweep before they rounded out and merged down into her thighs. Mary’s feet were not to be seen from this angle. Debbie just had to walk around to the back of her to see her from behind. She marveled at her sheer size as she went around to see her monstrous ass perfectly round, reaching to the floor just like her belly. It stuck out behind her about five to six feet just as her belly did out front of her. Then it hit her. Mary’s body was perfectly smooth and taught. There was not a speck of cellulite. Not a single dimple or blemish. It was a perfect shade of peachy flesh tone. How could that be? AND, she had grown to immense proportions overnight! How could THAT be?
Just then Debbie’s trance was broken by Lisa’s voice. “Isn’t she gorgeous?” said Lisa with a beaming smile on her face. “You missed it! You should have been here to see her transformation! It only took a couple of hours! She woke me about three o’clock this morning with a loud moaning sound! I could see her swelling up right before my eyes! Cindy and Joany came in almost immediately and stood her up in the middle of the room and we all watched her grow at an alarming rate.”
Then Mary spoke. “ Who are you talking to? I can’t turn my head far enough to see! Somebody help me! I can’t move! I can only see straight in front of me through a small gap between what I think are my breasts! Is that me in the mirror? Oh my god! What has happened to me?” Then something amazing happened. Mary began to move! She slowly but surely in tiny movements turned around to face everyone at the feeding chairs. How could she do that? Move so much bulk? But she did! She turned completely around as her belly and ass bounced up and down off the floor ever so slightly as she moved! Her arms were flailing helplessly as she did so. When she turned to where she could see Debbie she cried, “Help me!” again.
Debbie was just too stunned to speak to her. All she could muster was “How?” Even though Mary was something out of someone’s wildest fat fantasy, Debbie thought she was beautiful and began to harden in her body briefer. Her heart began pounding in her chest and she came in her undies. She swooned and fell back into the feeding chair vacated by Mary. Instantly Cindy and Joany inserted double IV.’s into her arms. Then they produced a feeding mask and began pouring weight gain shake down her throat. Debbie tried to protest, but could not as she would choke on the weight gain shake. The nurses hooked her up to the rest of the apparatus after cutting her clothing off her. And sat her in the chair again. All she could do was drink. And watch, as Cindy and Joany helped Lisa out of her chair and onto the scale. It read 1100 pounds exactly. A very excited Lisa exclaimed “Get me back in that chair!” I’m not big enough yet!” And she WAS helped back into her chair and hooked up for maximum feeding capacity. Debbie could see her smiling behind her mask.
“This was MADNESS!” she thought. What was going on here? Things are WAY out of control!
Joany turned to look at Debbie and began to explain. “Isn’t Mary simply amazing?” she asked. “She is a one of a kind creature. But not for long! Soon there will be MORE just like her! The good doctor has come up with an unbelievable invention. The fluid we’ve been feeding Mary for the last few days has transformed the fat cells in her body on a molecular level. They’ve tripled and even quadrupled in size, but only weigh half as much! That’s why Mary is able to move! She actually weighs less than you do! The lotion we applied to her skin allowed for her rapid expansion without damage to her skin! Isn’t it amazing? I can’t wait to watch another of those transformations! Maybe I’ll ask to go through it myself! THINK OF IT! You can be MASSIVE and still be healthy and mobile! It’s an amazing feat of science! Joany had a wild look in her eyes and Debbie could see her purposely calm herself down. She and Cindy then turned their attention to Mary just as Jenny waddled into the room. The doctor accompanied her and their faces were both beaming with pride as they began to examine Mary’s body.“
She’s absolutely beautiful isn’t she doctor? “ Asked Jenny.
“Yes,” answered the doctor, but I think we may be able to do more! I’ll get back to my lab and get working on it right away! We are going to be rich!”
Debbie could only watch in disbelief, as she felt that all too familiar swelling sensation begin to overtake her body. Again she was captivated by the feeling and only wanted more.
12-04-2009, 04:09 PM
Your story has clearly taken a turn for the wierd!
(but I like it!)
12-05-2009, 12:26 PM
So…there they were. Lisa and “Dave” sitting in their feeding chairs. Both of them were fitted with double I.V. hookups and drinking furiously through their feeding masks. Dave looked over at Lisa and could tell she was smiling behind her mask. All “he” could think about was “how big are we going to get?” Are we going to succumb to the same fate as Mary? “He” looked over at Mary who was left standing in the middle of the room. Her back was to them. “Her ass is magnificent.” was the first thought that came to Dave’s mind. He couldn’t help himself. He began to get hard underneath all his fat. He couldn’t take his eyes off Mary. “Her ass must be eight feet wide,” he thought to himself. He studied every inch of her huge glorious body. He marveled at the size of her arms, which were now beginning to droop a little down to Mary’s sides as if she were becoming more flexible. He could just barely see her head atop her shoulders because of the build up of her “back fat.” He just kept getting harder and hornier in his fat prison when in walked Cindy, Joany, and some other women he didn’t recognize. They were carrying very large items of clothing. Dave and Lisa watched as they somehow managed to lift each of Mary’s feet and pull the very large white silk panties up over her legs and ass. “What a sight!” thought Dave. “A perfectly round tight, massive ass shrouded in slick slippery tight fitting silk!”
Then Joany produced a bra. A beautiful shiny white patterned bra with cups large enough to fit ten volleyballs each. Just as she picked it up, Joany looked over at Dave and Lisa sitting in their chairs and said, “Would you like to fill out a bra like this someday? I would LOVE to see THAT!” Then she said, oh your missing the best part.” She then said something to Cindy, and Joany and Cindy each took hold of one of Mary’s hands, and ever so slowly in small movements Mary turned around to face them. And there they were. The very largest set of tits either of them had ever imagined. Their nipples were staring right at them. And those nipples were huge. They were bigger than walnuts. And the areolas were faded out to a very light shade and were about eighteen to twenty inches across. Mary’s panties had been pulled up to just above her cavernous bellybutton. It too, stared right at them through the tight thin fabric of her panties. Mary’s face peered out from between her tits, still with a look of astonishment on it. Then came the bra. The women fitted it over Mary’s tits and up her arms, over her shoulders and around to her back. What a sight!
Dave couldn’t help himself. He was breathing harder now and his dick was getting harder than ever! What beautiful sight Mary made. The bra made her tits look bigger, rounder and more pointed at the ends. It also forced them together slightly so you could hardly see Mary’s face at all anymore. Then came a white slip of lace and nylon. It looked more like a parachute than anything else. The ladies draped it over Mary and fitted it to her body. Again Dave’s dick jumped in its prison of fat. The slip came down to just a couple of inches off the floor. It made Mary look even larger! Next a dress was produced. No, not white, but a very light shade of pink. And it was shiny and almost transparent. It slid down over Mary’s body like it was as light as a feather. It came down to just barely touch the floor. It was low cut enough to show four feet of cleavage. Dave just couldn’t believe his eyes. Mary was beautiful in his eyes. Joany and Cindy left the room and came back with two platforms. Each about three feet square and each with four caster wheels on their corners. The ladies lifted Mary’s belly as if it were as light as marshmallow and put one of the platforms underneath it. Then they went around the back of her and did the same thing with her beautiful ass. Joany took Mary by the hand and slowly spun her around, and told her to look at how pretty she looked in the mirrors.
Dave saw the huge bow tied in the back of the dress around Mary’s waist, just above her massive ass. Then Joany spun Mary around in a big slow circle. Dave could tell Mary was shuffling her feet underneath her huge body. For a brief second Mary’s face came into view. As it passed by Dave could have sworn he saw her smiling. Ever so slowly the ladies escorted Mary out of the feeding room and out of sight. Dave looked over at Lisa. She had her head laid back, eyes closed, and a smile on her face. Then he noticed that all too familiar swelling feeling as his ever-increasing girth filled the chair in which he was seated. He looked across the big room to look at his naked body in the mirrors. He couldn’t deny he loved what he saw. BIG tits above an even bigger belly, which draped towards the floor to hide the top of his calves. Hips and thighs swelling out to the sides almost touching the arms of the six-foot wide chair. He smiled, laid back his head, and just let the swelling feeling wash over him.
Dave…Dave…louder now… Dave! Startled, he opened his eyes. There in front of him was Jenny. “I need your help now” She said. “You’ve been sleeping all night. It’s time for us to get to work.”
“ Man she was gorgeous,” he thought. Her large presence in her light blue dress overwhelmed him.
“Mr. and Mrs. Smith are on their way here. We’ve got to get you up and ready to meet them.” Said Jenny. As Joany and Cindy showed up and began removing his equipment he couldn’t help noticing in the mirror that his hips now completely filled the chair. He was helped to his feet and taken to the showers; bathed, rubbed down with lotion, and dressed in a very pretty outfit almost identical to the one Mary had been dressed in. The only difference was he was wearing nude pantyhose and pink pumps. His hair was done up and his makeup was perfect. Maybe a little heavy, but perfect. A large gold necklace lay down around his neck and out over his breasts. He was wearing matching gold earrings that tickled his shoulders as he moved. And move he did. His body jiggled and shook with every little movement he made. He was escorted back to the feeding room for his weigh in. The scale read 1255 pounds.” How many days had he been in that chair?” he wondered to himself. His belly was now down almost to his knees, but the weight of his huge ass acted as a counterbalance and helped to keep him upright. His tits were held up by the bra, causing a good two feet of cleavage. He could only look straight ahead over the sea of breasts. When he looked to his sides his swelling shoulders blocked much of his view. He turned to face the mirrors. Instantly he hardened in his silken prison! He LOVED his reflection. Turning sideways and bending over slightly to his side he could see over his shoulder and noticed that as big as his belly was, and how much it extended out in front of him, his massive tits led the way by about a foot. His thighs also bulged forward to help hold up his belly And his ass…his ASS! He had an ass shelf to die for! A good two feet of almost perfectly horizontal ass shelf stuck out behind him. He could see the ripples of cellulite through the thin clothing. He loved it! He turned toward the door and was escorted to Jenny’s new office, his face beaming with pride.
When he arrived, he saw that Jenny’s new office was very large and spacious. Mary stood quietly in one corner, smiling from what he could see. The ladies sat him down in a chair next to Jenny’s desk.
“You look beautiful my dear.” said Jenny in a most genuine and affectionate way. “Thank you Jenny. He said. And you as well.” Just then Joany entered the room. “Mr. and Mrs. Smith are here Jenny.” She announced.
“Show them in.,” said Jenny. Two people came walking in the door, but much to Dave’s confusion, both seemed to be women. One was rather large, and sexy as far as Dave was concerned. He figured her to be about 350 pounds or so. The other was rather meek and fragile looking. They were shown to their seats in front of Jenny’s desk. Jenny was the first to speak with a friendly hello. The larger of the ladies barked at the other, “Say hello to the nice lady!” “Hello.’ Said the other. It was a man’s voice. Mr. Smith looked very much the woman, but his voice gave him away. He was dressed in a very short, very feminine dress. It was white with a black pattern on it. He had nude hose on his legs and black four inch pumps on his feet. He also wore perfect makeup and had pretty long brown hair that looked to be his own.. He sat nervously tugging at the hem of his too short dress. Dave could tell he was very nervous and uncomfortable.
“Well, what have we here?” asked Jenny as she leaned over her desk. She knew full well what she was looking at. Mrs. Smith answered with, “This is my pretty little husband. Don’t you think he’s very pretty? I caught him dressed like this about six or seven months ago when I came home early from work one day. I got him to confess to me his love of the feminine finery, so I decided he should enjoy it fully. I had our doctor put him on female hormones immediately, made him quit his job, and he’s been fully dressed as a woman ever since. And to think, he spent years convincing me that I should gain weight. I was always a bit on the chubby side, but he always encouraged me to gain more and more weight. And I have. I’ve done just as he wished. And I have found that I like being a large woman. I want more of it. So, the long and short of it is, he not only has a fat fetish, but he also wants to be a woman! I say if he wants to be a woman, let him be a fat woman. That’s what he really wants. He says he doesn’t. He says he just likes to dress like a woman for sexual kicks now and then. I think that’s baloney! Well, when I heard through the grapevine about your services, I figured now he can get his REAL wish! Ha ha, I can’t wait to see how lovely he becomes as he grows into his ultimate fantasy! I may sound cruel, but I really do love him. Very much so. I just want him to be happy. He always wanted a fat wife, so I will give him one. But, HE must become one too. I will not gain another pound for him unless he matches it with a pound of his own. I’ve been keeping him on a starvation diet for months now to get his body really delicate and feminine. I think it’s ready to really start packing on the pounds. When do we begin?”
Why did you change him back to Dave? Wasn't "she" Debbie?
12-05-2009, 12:57 PM
Don't worry. She can't resist being Debbie.
12-06-2009, 11:42 AM
“We can begin right away. I will have Mr. Smith brought to the feeding room while you and I fill out all of the required paperwork. I need you to sign some waivers and that sort of thing as well.” Said Jenny to Mrs. Smith. She was completely ignoring Mr. Smith as he sat there nervously tugging at his too short dress.
“You can’t do this!” cried Mr. Smith as he jumped to his feet. “I’m not the one who came here to be fattened up! I can accept being feminized by my wife because I love her and I need her to support me! Without her I will be out on the streets! And to be perfectly honest with you, I enjoy dressing and posing as a woman, but I’M not the one who is going to be fat! I never agreed to become fat for her! He sat back down and said, “Besides, you can’t make me get fat if I don’t eat, so all your plans are for naught.”
Jenny pushed a buzzer on her desk and Cindy and Joany appeared. “We don’t need you to cooperate Mr. Smith. We can do this the easy way or the hard way.” Stated Jenny plainly.
“But look at me!” yelled Mr. Smith. “I just barely pass for a woman! Even when my wife really helps me with my clothes and makeup, I just barely pass for a woman! I never even dare leave the house without her because I’m afraid I will be made out to be a man!” Mr. Smith ranted. “You just can’t turn a man into a fat woman! I will just end up being a big fat man!”
“Now settle down dear,” said Mrs. Smith. You have nothing to worry about. You’re going to turn out beautifully.”
“She’s right,” said Jenny. “Just look at Dave here.” She gestured toward Debbie. Mr. Smith looked at the very fat woman sitting at the side of Jenny’s desk. She had been sitting there the whole time silently scrutinizing Mr. And Mrs. Smith.
“Dave?” said Mr. Smith. “I don’t see any Dave.”
“On the contrary,” said Jenny. “You are looking right at him. Or should I say her. We call her Debbie now.”
“You mean he’s a man?” said Mr. Smith disbelievingly.
“Yes, She IS a man,” said Jenny. "Or at least she used to be. As a matter of fact she was an average size man just like you when I first met her.”
Mr. Smith just sat there staring at Debbie and then something happened that got Mrs. Smith very excited. No one else noticed it at first. The crotch of Mr. Smith’s dress was tenting. The idea that Debbie had once been a man was turning him on. “Look at you!" screamed Mrs. Smith. She pointed at Mr. Smith’s crotch. “You LOVE the idea! You’re getting all excited!" Everyone looked at his crotch as he tried to cover himself with his hands.
“He’s all yours girls!” said Jenny as she waved to Cindy and Joany. The two women grabbed Mr. Smith by the arms and began dragging him out of the room. He tried to fight them, but he couldn’t in his weakened condition. He just looked at his wife with pleading eyes as he disappeared down the hall.
“So, YOU are Debbie,” said Mrs. Smith? You look much fatter than your photos on Jenny’s website.
“Yes, I have gotten much larger quite recently,” said Debbie. “I feel very fat indeed now. I’m not sure I can get any larger than this.” She said as she shot Jenny a sideways glance.
“Nonsense,” Said Jenny quite sweetly. “Just look at me. I was smaller than you when I began to gain weight way back when. And I’m fatter than you are now. You have MUCH more potential.”
Debbie shuddered inside. She knew Jenny was right.
“Why just look at Mary over there,” said Jenny. She pointed to the corner of the room behind Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Smith turned around and stopped dead in her tracks, her mouth gaping open. “Yes,” said Jenny to Mrs. Smith. “That is Mary. She is our newest poster girl. I’m having photos taken of her later today for posting on our website. Isn’t she a creature of beauty beyond belief?” Mrs. Smith walked slowly over to Mary and reached out and gently touched her hand.
“She’s REAL!” she exclaimed.
“Yes quite real.” said Jenny. “Come out into the middle of the room Mary and show yourself. Say hello to Mrs. Smith.”
Slowly Mary began to move out into the room. She did a very slow pirouette in the middle of the room, turned toward Mrs. Smith, smiled, and said a sweet “Hello.”
My goodness!” said Mrs. Smith. “I never dreamed any such thing was possible! How can this be? How can she be so big and still be mobile?”
As she was saying this she walked over to Mary and placed her hand on the tip of Mary’s left breast. A gasp escaped from Mary’s mouth. It caused Mrs. Smith to jump back. Mary loved the feeling of being touched. Every one of her nerve endings had become supersensitive. She smiled and said. “Don’t be afraid. I’m not going to hurt you. Please touch me all you want. I like it. I believe I’m going to live for it.”
“Well you are a very exotic creature indeed,” said Mrs. Smith. “Please excuse me if I was too forward.”
“Not at all,” said Mary, and smiled again.
Meanwhile Mr. Smith was just arriving at the feeding room. When he saw Lisa sitting in her feeding chair he started to struggle with new vigor, but to no avail. The ladies just sat him roughly down in the empty chair next to Lisa and strapped his wrists to the arms of the chair. Immediately they produced a feeding mask and strapped it to his head. He tried to scream something, but was stopped suddenly as the weight gain formula started to flow into his mouth. Cindy produced an I.V. hook up and inserted it into Mr. Smith’s arm. His eyes were wild as he struggled in vain to get away. Cindy injected a sedative into the I.V. and Mr. Smith settled down and sat back into his chair. Cindy and Joany just set up a full bag of weight gain formula, plugged it into Mr. Smith’s I.V., and turned and left the room. Lisa looked over at Mr. Smith and just chuckled softly to herself. She was going to enjoy this!
When Cindy and Joany returned to Jenny’s office Cindy asked, “ What about his clothes. Shall we cut them off him?”
“No,” said Jenny. “Just remove his bra and then corset him very tightly over his clothes and wake him just before his clothes begin to tear open. I want to keep his waist as small as possible to begin with.”
All this time Debbie had been taking everything in. She had been checking Mrs. Smith over very carefully. She noticed that she was a very sturdy woman with broad legs. But she was almost what you would call apple shaped. “SHE could use a little corseting herself,” thought Debbie aloud. “Oops,” Was all she could say when she realized she had spoken out loud.
“What did you say?” said Jenny very sternly. “ How DARE you be so rude to Mrs. Smith! Get up out of that chair! Cindy! Joany! Take ‘HIM’ back to the feeding room for another session.”
Debbie struggled to her feet and began to apologize sincerely to Mrs. Smith, but Jenny was having none of it. The ladies each took one of his hands and pulled him steadily out of the room. Dave knew better than to resist. He was Debbie now, and always would be. He loved it and had to admit that to “herself.” Whatever Jenny had in store for her, she would readily accept from now on. Off to the feeding room she went.
When she arrived there it was the same routine. She was stripped naked, hooked up to all the apparatus, and strapped into the chair. “Huh,” she thought. “They don’t have to strap me in. I’m not going anywhere.” She smiled at Mr. Smith sitting between her and Lisa. “He has no idea how wonderful he’s going to feel once he begins to grow.” She said to Lisa.
“I know!” said Lisa. “Isn’t going to be fun to watch!” Mr. Smith began to stir from his drug-induced slumber. He began to struggle against his bonds when he realized his predicament, but it was no use. He too, was not going anywhere. He looked across the room into the mirrors and saw that he was seated between two massive naked women. Or were they. Women that is. Were they women or men. There was no way to tell until he recognized Debbie. He turned toward her and tried to speak through his mask. He found he was able to because he had already drunk his first dose of weight gain shake.
“Are you really a man underneath all that female flesh?” he asked. “Technically yes,” Said Debbie. “But I believe I’m all woman now. Just go with the flow. You’ll find things much more enjoyable that way.”
“Are you nuts?” asked Mr. Smith. “I’m getting out of here as soon as I can possibly escape! There’s NO WAY they are going to turn me into what you have become! NO WAY!”
“We shall see,” Said Debbie. “We shall see.”
Just then Lisa spoke up. “So, what’s your story cutie pie? How did you end up here? And how did you end up here looking so pretty?”
Mr. Smith related his story of feminization at the hands of his wife to Lisa and Debbie, all the while not really noticing that he was slowly fattening as he sat and talked. Not that is until he found he was becoming uncomfortable in his clothes. He noticed they were becoming tighter on his body. Especially the corset. He looked down and was stunned by what he saw. His once tiny A cup budding breasts were straining the fabric of his dress. They were already at least C cups and on their way to bigger and better sizes. He also noticed his panties were binding and his dress was beginning to billow out under the push of his hips and thighs. “What the hell?” he yelled. “Somebody get me out of here!” Joany came rushing into the room to see what all the noise was about. “You let me out of here NOW!” he screamed at Joany. She just smiled and walked over behind his chair and turned on the machinery that began pumping more weight gain formula into his mask. Mr. Smith’s eyes grew wide as he was forced to begin swallowing the super fattening liquid. Joany left the room and returned in a few minutes with Jenny and Mrs. Smith.
When Mrs. Smith saw her husband she just smiled and said, “So, this is how it’s done. My goodness, look at you already.” She said to Mr. Smith as she reached out and cupped one of his breasts in her hand. She couldn’t believe how tightly it was straining at the fabric of his dress.
“It seems it may be time to release him from his clothing now before it restricts his progress,” said Jenny. She motioned to Joany and she left the room to go get some help from Cindy. They returned and stood Mr. Smith up onto his high-heeled feet and cut away his clothing. All except the corset. And they left his shoes on him. His feet just looked so tiny and delicate in them. Mr. Smith was staring wide eyed into the mirrors as he was disrobed, dumbfounded by the changes already taking place in his body. His waist was impossibly small. Squeezed tightly by the corset, and his breasts were already becoming larger. They were at least D cups by now. Even his hips and legs were widening, thickening into a very feminine profile. His upper arms beginning to swell outwards from his body. He fell back into his chair. This was just all too much. He was emotionally spent. He just sat there, drinking his formula, feeling the slow steady swelling of his body. His arms were strapped back onto the chair.
“Are you ready to begin?” asked Jenny, turning her attention to Mrs. Smith.
“I’m MORE than ready!” she replied. She was so anxious to get into one of the chairs that she began to disrobe without even having to be told. As she was undressing, Joany and Cindy helped Lisa out of her chair and unhooked her from all her equipment. Mrs. Smith took her place in the chair. A wide beaming smile on her face as she did so. She was all hooked up to everything necessary and began drinking from her mask. All the while she was staring at her growing husband. You could see her smiling behind her mask. She was really going to enjoy the coming days. Lisa however, had a look of disappointment on her face as she stood there completely naked, waiting for Joany and Cindy’s attentions.
“Why so glum?” Asked Jenny.
“I’m not READY to get out of the chair yet,” whined Lisa.
“Don’t worry my dear,” said Jenny. “There will plenty of time for you to grow later. Let’s get you dressed and then we can go get something to eat in the kitchen. Won’t that be fun? I’m positively starving!” And off they went to spend the rest of the day enjoying the simple act of stuffing their faces for hours on end.
12-06-2009, 03:45 PM
Glad too see this is back :smitten:
12-06-2009, 03:49 PM
I agree with Mrs smith her husband must really want too be a fat woman himself looking forward too his new body:).
12-06-2009, 03:58 PM
Nice that Mr smith is already not looking like a Mr anymore ,looking foward too the next chapter:).
12-07-2009, 09:58 AM
Why did you change him back to Dave? Wasn't "she" Debbie?
I think it's because of the new business, to make it clear "she "used to be or is a "he"
VERY PLEASED to see you continuing this story:),
And just to see you writing again:smitten:
12-11-2009, 06:16 AM
By the end of the day Dr. Clark had arrived at the house and she was in the dining area of the kitchen examining Mary. Mary was there eating with Jenny and Lisa. She was now able to bend her arms sufficiently to feed herself, albeit with the plate of food resting on top of her breasts. The Doctor seemed to be very pleased with herself.
“Are you comfortable Mary?” she asked.
“Oh yes, quite comfortable,” answered Mary. “ I love what you have done to me. Is there anyway you can make me bigger? I want to experience that growing sensation again sometime.”
“Yes Mary,” Said Dr. Clark. “We can do that in the future if it’s really what you want, but let’s see how you do for a couple of weeks first.”
“Ok,’ said Mary. “Fair enough.” She had a faraway dreamy look in her eyes and a lilt to her voice that made her sound like she was elated with the news of the possibility of being able to grow larger.
Jenny and Lisa were busy feasting on every fattening delicious kind of meals one could imagine. Lisa was amazed when she discovered that Jenny had arranged to keep a large kitchen staff on duty around the clock for the foreseeable future.
“Eating like this is almost more fun than feeling myself grow in the feeding chair,” said Lisa. “No, check that.” It IS more fun to eat like this! She said laughingly. “All this food just seems so delicious. I had no idea how much I missed food.”
Back in the feeding room Mr. Smith was beginning to feel very distressed. But his wife was looking at him with lust in her eyes. The new feminizing/fattening formula that Dr. Clark had come up with was working wonders on Mr. Smith. That’s what was causing him so much distress. His corset was beginning to bite deeply into his midsection and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could take the tightness created by it. He began to call out for help. “Please!” He yelled. Someone come quick and help me! I feel like I’m being cut in half!”
Joany entered the room and upon seeing his predicament, summoned Jenny to the feeding room. It took some considerable time for Jenny to arrive and when she did so she was astonished to see how much Mr. Smith had grown. He was truly in a dangerous situation with the corset on and she had it removed immediately. His waist instantly filed out about ten inches larger around, but still looked small compared to his very quickly fattening body. His breasts were already in the double E cup range and shaped quite perfectly. His hips were spread out very nicely across the chair.
“This new formula the doctor has come up with is amazingly powerful,” said Jenny. “Mr. Smith has only arrived today and in the span of a few short hours appears to have added at least 75 pounds to his frail form. Leave him in the chair for the rest of the night on maximum feeding capacity. I have a pleasant surprise for him in the morning.” She tweaked one of Mr. Smith’s nipples before she walked out of the room. He just looked over at his fattening wife as he drank his formula with all his might. Mrs. Smith was looking quite a bit larger as well. Her belly and breast were leading the way. She was definitely going to be an apple shaped beauty of a woman. Her breasts were growing magnificently.
All the while that Mr. Smith was being attended to, no one noticed that Debbie was just sitting back in her chair with her eyes closed with a smile showing on her face through her feeding mask. It also seemed that no one took notice that her hips had grown so wide and large that they were outgrowing the confines of the chair in which she was seated. Not even Debbie seemed to notice. The rest of her body seemed to have grown significantly as well.
The next morning found Jenny and Lisa having already been bathed, dressed, and very well fed, arriving at the feeding room. Of course they were expecting to see three lovely growing naked ladies, but nothing prepared them for what they saw when they walked into the room. Debbie looked like she had exploded in size overnight and appeared to be asleep. Lisa rushed over to her as quickly as she could move her huge jiggly body.
“Debbie! Debbie wake up!” she yelled as she shook her awake. Debbie opened her eyes and dreamily asked, “What’s the matter?”
“Look at yourself in the mirror!” said Lisa quite excitedly. Debbie looked across the room into the mirror and was astounded by what she saw. She was HUGE and her body was billowing up out of her chair obstructing her view to her sides! “Help me out of this chair!” She yelled.
“Cindy! Joany! Come quick!” yelled Jenny. The two ladies came rushing into the room and began to pull on Debbie’s arms to extricate her from her chair as ordered. They had to produce a wheeled platform for Debbie’s belly before doing so. They pulled on Debbie’s arms with all their might and were finally able to break her free from the chair and pull her to her feet. Debbie’s hips spread out to about seven feet wide when she was freed from the sides of the chair and brought to her feet. She was now wider than she was tall! She wobbled back and forth for a few seconds trying to find her center of gravity. Her belly was dragging her forward, her ass was pulling her backward, and her mammoth breasts were swaying from side to side on top of her belly. They were so big and round that they actually stuck out farther than her belly. Her arms stuck out over the sides of her huge hips.
“What has happened to me?” she pleaded to know. “I’m massive! It feels like I can’t stop my body from swaying and wobbling about!”
“Get her over to the scale right away!” Said Jenny. She was beginning to get an idea in her head as to what had happened to Debbie. She looked to be almost, almost, but not quite as big as Mary. “There was only one way that could have happened,” thought Jenny to herself. “Someone gave her the wrong formula. She must have mistakenly been given the new stronger formula meant only for new clients like Mr. Smith.” When they finally guided Debbie up onto the scale it read 1625 pounds!
“You said you were never going to take me into weight territory that you hadn’t been to first!” squealed Debbie at Jenny.
“Calm down Debbie, calm down,” said Jenny. Someone has made a little mistake. But look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re the fattest woman of all of us. My goodness! Just look at the size of your ass!” she said as she walked around Debbie, inspecting every inch of her glorious body. “And it’s so perfectly dimpled with cellulite just like your hips and your LEGS! I think they are as big as Mary’s! I can’t even see your feet!” she added. “We must get you dressed at once and bring you to the kitchen for some real food.” She said. “I have some specially made clothes for you for just such an occasion! Oh this is SO exciting! Exclaimed Jenny.
“But I’m so huge I can hardly move!” said Debbie.
“I know,” said Jenny. “But we might as well make the most of it. It’s too late now! But don’t worry, I’ll get to the bottom of the situation and find out how this happened to you.” Jenny looked over at Joany and noticed her wink back in her direction.
The ladies got to work with Debbie right away. She was bathed and fitted with whisper thin stretchy white nylon panties. It had been quite a chore, but Joany and Cindy used various ingenious machinery, which had been installed in the new “dressing room” to help lift Debbie of the floor in various ways to help with her dressing.
“Oh these panties felt absolutely naughty sliding up over my massiveness,” said Debbie when they were finally settled into place on her body. She was also engulfed with a feeling that made her dick harden in those panties as huge nude pantyhose were worked up over the folds in her legs, over her hips and ass, out over her billowing belly, and settled into place around her expansive waist. She began to smile and hum a little tune as the pretty white shiny patterned bra with huge pointed cups was fitted over her gargantuan fat laden breasts and pulled up over her shoulders and fastened around her back. It was strapped fairly tightly around her and pulled her big breasts together more tightly in front of her so that all she could see in her view was a long deep crevice of cleavage falling away in front of her. Next came a lovely white nylon and lace slip, which floated down over her head and laid down over her reaching almost to the floor. Debbie loved the way the lacy cups made those scratchy sounds and made those little scratchy electric feelings on her breasts as the ladies fitted it over her big body. The dress was one made of a pretty pale lavender slippery polyester with a pattern of little white flowers on it. It was laid down over her as well. The top of the dress fit rather tightly over her upper body and had little, or rather “big” short cap sleeves on it. (Everything about the dress was big. VERY big.) The top was also low cut enough to just barely cover the bra and left a huge expanse of cleavage exposed. The bottom was full skirted and the yards and yards of material fell all the way to the floor, hiding the belly platform completely. It took both Cindy AND Joany together to pull the self-belt tight around her waist and buckle it up. Debbie was awash in the pleasant feelings of the slippery materials of the slip and dress sliding around over her huge tightly pantyhose covered lower half. Pretty little lavender flats were put on her feet and she was then ready for her hair and make up. She thought her round face with it’s multiple chins looked the prettiest it ever had when she looked into the mirror. When she was done she was very slowly walked to Jenny’s office. She just couldn’t WAIT to show herself off to Lisa.
“Lisa just won’t believe how big and beautiful I have become!’ said Debbie to a smiling Cindy and Joany. “I bet she’ll be jealous of my being so much fatter than her.”
And Lisa was, but she couldn’t help running her hands all over the parts of Debbie’s body that she could reach when Debbie finally arrived in her presence. “Just look at how magnificently FAT you are Debbie!” said Lisa.
“I can’t WAIT for it myself! Oh I’m on pins and needles!” Jenny said “MY turn is tonight! Isn’t that exciting?”
“Yes, quite exciting,” Debbie answered rather dreamily. “I’m positively famished. Could we please get something to eat?” And so Jenny led Lisa and Debbie to the dining area. The three of them made there way very slowly down the wide hallway, their huge jiggling bodies waddling and swaying back and forth as they made their way along.
“After we eat I really MUST check in on our guests in the feeding room,” said Jenny.
12-11-2009, 08:59 AM
Good to see this back. Interesting the different things we get out of these stories. While the gaining is extreme for me, I just love the sensuality of the clothing descriptions, especially the tactile stuff, and the "feminisation" gets me excited as well. This is an area not much explored in these Dimensions stories, so I'm loving it.
12-12-2009, 12:07 PM
Thanks for the new addition! Your story moves much faster now, but it's still terrific!
12-12-2009, 10:09 PM
I would like to thank everyone for their kind comments. I'm just happy to see you are all still out there.
I would like to thank everyone for their kind comments. I'm just happy to see you are all still out there.
Yes VERY glad to see you back.........& writing
12-14-2009, 03:22 PM
The ladies, Jenny, Lisa, and Debbie spent the entire morning eating and eating and eating. All the while talking and talking and talking about everything under the sun. They hadn’t had much time to get caught up on things lately. All the while they were enjoying themselves richly as three lovely larger than life women. After all they were all absolutely ravishingly feminine and fat beyond anyone’s idea of the imaginable. As they sat together, Lisa kept reaching over and touching Debbie’s body lovingly, teasingly, longingly, jealously. She kept telling Debbie how amazingly sexy she had become. Debbie just loved the feelings of Lisa’s administrations. Her entire being seemed to be super sensitive and the clothing enveloping her sent electric shivers through her as Lisa stroked her body. She had to take regular breaks from eating because her arms were so heavy with fat that she had to rest them now and then. She too, had to have her plates of food laid upon her breasts for her to reach the food on them.
All of a sudden Jenny realized, “Mr. and Mrs. Smith! They must be past being ready for me! We must hurry to the feeding room!” All three of the ladies reluctantly left the remaining food behind and waddled slowly to the feeding room. They were all well stuffed and the walk took a lot out of them, especially Debbie. After all, she was bigger than the others now. She had all she could do to just shuffle her feet along underneath her. As she did so her body swayed all around and back and forth almost out of her control. It felt very alien, yet very sexy to her. She just loved the feeling of the clothing swishing all about all over her.
When they arrived at the feeding room they observed two very pretty plump ladies conversing with each other through their feeding masks.
“Well, what are we discussing ladies?” asked Jenny.
“We were actually wondering where you were and when you were going to return to look in on us,” replied Mrs. Smith. “I was getting worried you wouldn’t make it back in time to stop our growth,” she said. “You remember I have plans for my husband and myself.”
“Oh I haven’t forgotten,” said Jenny with a smile. She buzzed for Cindy and Joany. When they arrived Jenny said to them, “Help both of these ladies up and bring them to be prepared for departure.” And so they did. They unhooked them from all the apparatus and stood them both up. Both Mr. and Mrs. Smith just stood staring at themselves in the mirrors. Mr. Smith seemed especially dumbfounded as he reached up to heft his F cup breasts in his hands. His dick instantly hardened. He looked down over his reflection in the mirror. He had the beginnings of a modest potbelly, but his waist was very well defined as it flared out and down over wide swelling hips and shapely fat thighs. He looked down at his legs to see that they were very full indeed, with fat calves all the way down to his pudgy ankles. Looking up he noticed that his upper arms had grown considerably as well, and hung over his lower arms creating cute little elbow dimples. Turning around he saw that his ass was quite big, impressively round, and unmistakably female. Mrs. Smith was all smiles as she turned her 500 pound body this way and that way, taking it all in.
“I LOVE it!” she said to Jenny. Just look at how large and round my belly is and how absolutely swollen my boobs are! Even my legs are nice and wide and big around. I’ve always had such skinny legs. Not anymore! I absolutely LOVE it!” She turned toward her newly fattened hubby and took him in her arms. “And I especially LOVE how curvy YOU’VE become! You must weigh at least 350 pounds! Mmmmm! I’m SO excited for you! And YOU seem to be especially excited for yourself!” she said as she reached down and stroked his member as she kissed him all over his face.
“Please!” he said. “Did I hear we are leaving already?” He tried unsuccessfully to push his wife away. She just kept squishing him tightly in her arms.
“Why yes my sweet,” said Mrs. Smith. “We are going home…for a while anyway.”
Jenny interrupted. “We just need to get some after photos of you before you leave.” We already have some before photos we acquired from our hidden cameras when you first arrived here. Girls, give them both the full treatment.” She looked over at Mr. Smith and said, “This is the pleasant surprise I mentioned to you. You’re really going to enjoy yourself.”
Mr. Smith looked completely puzzled as he and his wife were led out of the room. He really had no idea what he was in for. Both he and his wife were taken to be bathed. While there Mr. Smith received a complete removal of all his hair except for that on top of his head. He was then thoroughly moisturized with soft smelling lotions. He swooned as Joany rubbed in the lotion all over his smooth hairless body, not missing a single little spot. She lingered over his pert swinging breasts and up and down the insides of his big dimpled thighs. He was facing a set of mirrors and he was still as hard as a rock as he looked at his feminine image. He was breathing very heavily. It was the most excited he had ever been, especially since being on the female hormones. It was really amazing that he was able to get hard at all considering how hormone laden the fattening formula was that he was given. He was beginning to get a little dizzy by the time Joany let him sit down to begin his dressing. She produced a large, light dusty rose-colored panty girdle with a flowered pattern on the front panel. She pulled it over his feet and had him stand up while she pulled it over his cute little cankles and very slowly up, up over his calves. It really began to stretch tightly as she purposely pulled it even slower up over his fat thighs and hips. He again was swaying with dizziness from the feeling of the garment on his body, his dick still hard as ever. Joany pulled it up high on his waist as his dick settled up against his chubby lower belly. She turned him sideways so he could see the profile of his round bulging dimpled ass filling out the girdle. The girdle was high cut in front and his thighs bulged forward out of the leg openings. “How do you like that?” She asked him. “Actually I think I love it.” He answered rather shakily. “Now for your pretty bra.” Said Joany as she picked up a matching long line bra. “Hold out your arms.” She said with a grin. She slid the straps over each his shoulders and placed his breasts into the full shiny cups one at time. She was working very slowly knowing full well that it would make the experience all that more intense for Mr. Smith. She closed each little hook one at time up and up the front of the bra as it stretched tightly around him to accommodate his fat torso. The bra cups lifted and pushed his breasts together firmly. “Don’t you just love the way the bra caresses your entire upper body with its supple support?” Asked Joany. The bra really helped to accentuate his fat hourglass figure.
“Actually it feels very comforting and sexy,” admitted Mr. Smith.
“I heard that!” said Mrs. Smith. “I knew this was your dream. I never believed for a minute that you didn’t want to be feminized.”
“You’re right,” He answered. “And I always dreamed of being a big voluptuous woman like I am now. Not THIS big, but I love the way I feel and I love the way I look.”
“Well it’s a good thing,” said Mrs. Smith. “Because you’re stuck like this forever!” Again Mr. Smith became light headed and had to sit down. Joany took advantage of the situation and began rolling up a pair of sheer to waist pantyhose in her hands and then began to slowly pull them over Mr. Smith’s feet. She slid them up his lower legs, making sure that she pulled them up very snuggly as she went. When Mr. Smith was ready, Joany had him stand and she continued pulling up the pantyhose ever so slowly. They enveloped his thighs, smoothing out the dimples in his skin as they rose up over his hips and ass. Joany settled the waistband in around the crease in Mr. Smith’s waist that had been created by the waistband of the girdle where it met the bottom of his long line bra. Then she teased him mercilessly as she ran her fingertips lightly up and down the length of his legs and around and round on his ass. She again concentrated on the insides of his thighs. The tingly feelings created by her fingertips scratching lightly on the pantyhose drove Mr. Smith into another dizzy spell and he again had to sit down.
“I believe he’s loving this a little more than he would like to admit,” said Mrs. Smith as she chucked softly. She was in the process of getting the same treatment as Mr. Smith, and she loved the way she was looking in the mirror as well. She especially loved the way her belly hung down over her thighs and swayed back and forth as she shook her body around.
Next came Mr. Smith’s matching slip. It was very thin and airy with fully lace cups and a three-inch lacy hem. Joany pulled it down over his body, smoothing the lacy cups over his bra as she went. The scratchiness of the lacy cups sliding over the slippery bra cups sent shivers down Mr. Smith’s spine. The slip fit very tightly around his breasts, waist and hips then flared nicely out over his thighs. It came down to just below his knees and the lacy hem tickled the backs of his calves. And last but not least, the dress. It was of course a matching dusty rose. It was made of a thin shiny satin. Joany had Mr. Smith step into it and she helped him pull it up over his large hips and up over his shoulders. It had short tight fitting sleeves and a square neckline, which showed just a hint of his impressive cleavage. Joany pulled up the back zipper with some effort. Mr. Smith felt the dress close tightly around him and he again swooned with the feeling. From the waist up the dress fit like a second skin. Joany smoothed the full skirt down around his legs. She buckled the self belt just perfectly snuggly around his waist. Then she had Mr. Smith step into matching four-inch pumps and stood back to admire her handiwork.
“He still needs his hair and make-up done, but he makes one hell of a sexy looking woman,” said Joany to Mrs. Smith. Mr. Smith had to agree. He didn’t recognize himself at all in the mirror. Not one sliver of evidence that he was a man showed. Not even his face gave him away. It seemed to have softened and feminized as it fattened. He had to sit down for a few minutes and take it all in. He was led to a salon chair. There his hair was permed into a soft wave. His hair was already plenty long enough to style, and it was trimmed slightly so the ends rested on his shoulders. His eyebrows were heavily plucked into high thin arches. His makeup was done lightly for daywear. His lips were painted to match his dress. Long fingernail extensions were applied and painted the same color. Next his ears were double pierced. Diamond studs were placed in the upper holes; long gold dangling earrings with heart shapes in them were placed in the bottom holes. A necklace that matched the dangling earrings was placed around his neck and laid down on his cleavage. Several gold bracelets now adorned his chubby wrists. He was stood up and shown to a full-length mirror. He was mesmerized by his reflection. He was living his dream come true. His hard dick was still held firmly to his lower belly by the tight girdle. It was however completely hidden by his pretty dress. He marveled at the size of his now wide shapely body. He had amazingly gained over 200 pounds since the previous day. His body was a very large pear-shaped hourglass. He ran his hands out over his hips and around to his large round ass. He was reveling in the feelings of his dress in his hands as he reached up and placed his hands on each side of his waist. The material was so soft and slippery, yet so strong that it held his midriff in like a vice. The sleeves fit tightly around his upper arms causing them to bulge outward from their openings. He tried to look down at his feet but didn’t have a prayer of seeing them because his outthrust breasts blocked his view completely. Even when he tried bending over a little bit, he still had to look in the mirror to see how tiny his feet appeared in the pretty pumps. He loved the way his feet swelled out of the tops of the shoes. He tried walking around the room to take in all the new feelings he was experiencing. He had been wearing heels for months now and was used to walking in them, but was totally unaccustomed to the way his wide hips swayed back and forth as his huge thighs rubbed back and forth, one in front of the other as he walked. He was in heaven. His reverie was broken when he felt his wife’s arms envelope his waist and slide down around him to grab his big ass. She gave him a long passionate kiss, which required the two of them to have their lipstick “fixed up” a bit afterward. He looked at his wife in her light blue and white print dress. She looked huge and beautiful in his eyes. To him she had never looked sexier. The shirtwaist style dress she was wearing really made her breasts stand out in front of her, but her belly was quite impressive as well.
“We must now go and see Jenny,” said Joany to the Smiths. And so they went to Jenny’s office to receive any further instructions.
“Well, what have we here?” asked Jenny with a smile. (She knew damn well what she was looking at.)
“Two lovely ladies ready for a day of shopping out on the town!” she said as the Smiths arrived at her office.
“So we ARE leaving already?” asked Mr. Smith?
“Yes dear,” said Mrs. Smith. “I told you that already.”
“But I thought we were going to be here a while!” said Mr. Smith rather excitedly. “I’m not ready to go out in public yet!”
“Why of course you are,” said Jenny. “Just look at you. You’re beautiful! You need to be seen!”
“That’s right,” said Mrs. Smith. “And I’ve got another surprise for you. You are going to start working as a secretary at the same company that I work for starting next Monday. I’ve already secured your employment. That’s why we need to go shopping. You are going to need lots and lots of pretty formal work wear. Isn’t that exciting? You are going to live the rest of your life as a fat woman, just like me!”
“Thank you SO much,” said Mrs. Smith to Jenny. “Thank the nice lady Kathy.” She said to Mr. Smith. “Kathy!” She yelled as she slapped Mr. Smith on his satin clad ass.
“Who is Kathy?” asked Mr. Smith.
“Why YOU are,” said Mrs. Smith very sweetly as she put her arm around Mr. Smith’s waist. “Isn’t that a pretty name? A pretty name for a pretty lady! Now thank Jenny right away, and do it properly.”
Mr. Smith stepped forward, curtsied and said, “Thank you Jenny.”
“Thank you for what?” said Jenny.
“Thank you for making me into such a big beautiful lady.”
“You are quite welcome,” said Jenny. “And who knows, we may see MORE of you in the future sometime.”
Mr. and Mrs. Smith posed for several pictures. Mr. Smith looked very awkward as he began posing. The other ladies present found it rather amusing. He was, however, really enjoying himself by the time he was finished posing. When they were through with the photos, Jenny said, “Joany, please escort Kathy to her car while Mrs. Smith and I settle their bill, won’t you?”
07-09-2010, 10:45 AM
I can't believe I have not said anything about this last section of the story!
I like it!
I keep hoping for more :), myself.
I really enjoy his work
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