Ariadne Diana (Parts 1-4) - by Biggirlsrock (~BBW, Forced feeding)

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~BBW, Forced feeding - A new take on a classic romance.

Ariadne Diana - Part One
by Biggirlsrock

[Author's Note: Cheers to PhillyFA for letting me do an alternate version of the original, found here.]

Princess Ariadne Diana lay on her back as her servant Tristan pulled her feeding tube out her mouth.

"Another gallon?" Tristan asked?

Ariadne moaned, took a deep breath, and panted her reply, "Make...it...two."

Tristan did as she was told. The two had been friends since they were children. Ariadne had been fat her whole life. She was so fat that she had never taken a step in her life. The only way she was able to get around was by rolling. But the fact that the princess was the fattest girl in the world did not stop the two of them from having fun. As Tristan would run through fields of wildflowers chasing butterflies, Araidne would roll after her.

Of course, Tristan always had to wait for Ariadne to catch up, as rolling was not nearly as quick as running. When they would go swimming in the pond, Ariadne would float on her back, and Tristan would sit on her belly and paddle around the pond on her. Or sometimes they would just fnd a shady spot beneath a tree and talk, Ariadne laying on her back, Tristan sitting on her belly.

As they approached their teen age years, Tristan became the princess' servant, and the princess continued getting fatter. By the time Ariadne reached her 18th birthday, she weighed more than the two biggest bulls in the royal herd.

Tristan's duties included washing and dressing Ariadne, as she was too fat to do this herself. Washing was easy, however, dressing Ariadne was challenging. Ariadne would lay on her belly as Tristan got her rolling suit up over hear massive rear end, and then would have to roll over to allow Tristan the even harder task of getting it over her belly. She would then have to roll over on her belly again so Tristan could pull it up her back and shoulders. Ariadne would then have to roll over on her back again so Tristan could finish getting it on her. Since never having taken a step in her life, Ariadne had no need to wear shoes. Yes, dressing Ariadne was no easy task, but the most challenging task was making sure the princess' belly was always full, which wasn't easy.

Tristan finished pouring the first gallon of heavy cream, and grabbed the second. Ariadne was moaning and breathing heavier than before.

"Are you sure you want me to pour?" Tristan asked.

"Uh-Huh." Ariadne groaned thru the tube, breathing more heavily than before.

Tristan did as she was told. This was certainly not the first time Ariadne had stuffed herself to the point of bursting. In fact, it was a daily occurrence. Many a time Tristan poured gallon after gallon after gallon of heavy cream into the gluttonous Ariadne. On more than one occasion, Tristan thought she would burst right in front of her.

Apparently, Ariadne knew her limit, but she was gorging more than ever before. She was due to be married in a month, to his royal highness Prince Edward in the kingdom next to Ariadne's. Edward loved Ariadne, and thought she was both the most beautiful and fattest woman he had ever laid his eyes on. Nothing made him happier than watching his soon to be wife gorging herself.

Everyone in both kingdom's were excited about the royal wedding, except Queen Kim, Edward's evil stepmother. She didn't want Edward marrying a woman who was without question the fattest in the world. She thought Ariadne's gluttony was a disgrace, and did nothing to hide her feelings towards that.

After Tristan poured the second gallon in her, she looked at Ariadne and patted her belly. It was as tight as a drum. Even though she was on her back, Ariadne's belly was as high as Tristan was tall. In fact, she looked like a giant ball, with arms, legs, and head.

"How do you feel?" he asked.

"Stuffed!" Ariadne panted, "I...can't...(groan)...hold...anymore."

"You're sure?" asked Tristan.

"I'm...(groan)...sure." replied Ariadne.

"Then I need to talk to you Ariadne." Tristan said. "I overheard Kim talking to Edward. She told him that she forbids him from marrying you. He insisted he would marry you, and there was nothing she could do to stop the wedding. She said without her approval he would be banished, and with that, he would no longer to be in line to be king. He insisted the wedding would go on, and finally Kim made a deal with him. She said that she would have the greatest feast ever, and if you could eat everything at the feast, she would give her blessing for the marriage. But, if you aren't able to eat everything, the wedding is off. She is obviously planning on having more food than even you could possibly eat. What are you going to do?"

Ariadne groaned. All she heard was "great feast."

Even stuffed to the bursting point, she tried to imagine a feast with more food than she could possibly eat.

"When...will...the...(groan)...feast ...take...place?" she asked.

"In a fortnight." Triatan responded. "She needs time to prepare."

At that moment, Edward appeared.

"Good evening ladies." he said.

"Sire." Tristan said.

"M'love."Ariadne groaned.

Edward walked over and rubbed Ariadne's belly. "Are you full, my dear?" he asked.

"Well...past...(moan)...full." she answered.

Edward went on, "I need to talk to you about something."

Triatan piped up, "Sire, if it's about Kim's propsal to you about having a feast for Ariadne to eat, we know about it. I overheard her talking to you about it."

"I feel terrible about this." he said, "and I hear she is planning on a feast for three dozen men."

Ariadne started to drool, she started to imagine all the food that would be laid out in front of her.

"Three...dozen...(groan)...men?" she panted.

"Yes, so you can see my concern. While you are amazingly fat Ariadne, I don't think even you could possibly eat that much."

They were all silent for a moment, then excitedly, Tristan spoke up. "I have an idea. We have two weeks to prepare for this feast. We'll feed Ariadne more than she has ever been fed before in those two weeks. And we'll start right now. I'll be right back." and she ran out of the room.

"I wonder where she's going?" Edward wondered.

Ariadne groaned.

A few minutes later Tristan came back in the room, holding a gallon of cream in each hand.

"We start overfeeding you right now." she said, holding the gallons up for Ariadne to see.

"Oh...NO!!!" Ariadne screamed. "I...can't...poss...(groan)...possibly...hold...an ymore!"

"That's the idea Princess, to expand you belly to HOLD more food." Tristan replied. And before Ariadne could say another word, Tristan had her feeding tube in her.

Edward looked at Tristan uncertainly.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" he asked. "I mean, she did say she couldn't hold anymore."

Ariadne breathed a heavy sigh of relief when Edward spoke up on her behalf. She was at the bursting point already, and thought she WOULD burst if force-fed more. But Tristan spoke again.

"Edward," Tristan said, "It's the only way to prepare her for the feast. Of course, if you want to be banished, then we don't have to do it, but it's like you said, she can't eat that much."

Edward thought for a moment, then said "OK then, if your certain."

Ariadne's heart dropped. Tristan held the gallon up and started to pour into the funnel.

"You can do this." she said to the gluttonous princess.

Ariadne broke out in a cold sweat, and started screaming through the funnel.

"Rub her belly." Tristan commanded Edward. He did as he was told, as Tristan was clearly the expert when it came to feeding his future bride. About halfway through, Ariadne's belly started to rumble, but Tristan kept pouring.

When the first gallon was finished. Tristan grabbed the second. "Almost done."

Ariadne was helpless, she thought to herself she wouldn't be able to hold anymore and her belly agreed with her and made another loud rumble.

Tristan started pouring the second gallon and Ariadne began to cry. Edward continued rubbing her belly, which rumbled again, and he felt it quiver beneath his hands.

"I think you should stop." he said to Tristan, looking down in his fat fiance's face. Tears were rolling down her fat cheeks.

"Nonsense." Tristan said, "she can do this. She.." but her sentence was cut short from the loudest rumble to come from Ariadne's overstuffed belly. But she still continued pouring.

Ariadne could feel her belly tightening. Her only thought was that she was going to burst, and then she heard her belly rumble again. Edward continued rubbing, but was getting nervous. The mountainous belly he was rubbing was no longer quivering, but actually shaking now. He looked into Ariadne's tear-filled, pleading eyes, which were starting to bulge. Tristan spoke up, "You're almost done."

Ariadne was now sweating profusely, and looked at the container, and started crying harder. She continued breathing heavily, and wondered how her already overpacked belly could possibly hold any more.

Although she didn't think it possible, Ariadne DID finish both gallons. Tristan took the tube out of her mouth and Ariadne screamed ut. "NO.. GROAN)... MORE... I... AM... OOOHHH... GOING. ..TO (GROAN) ...BURST!"

She no sooner finished her sentence and her belly made the same plea, rumbling the loudest yet. Tristan and Edward both took a step back, looked at each other, and then back to the princess. Her belly was shaking non-stop now, and was rumbling continously.

Ariadne was moaning, groaning, and panting, taking labored breaths. "Please...(GROAN)...rub...my...(MOAN)...belly! I...am...OOHHHH...going...to...(GROAN)...burst!"

Edward and Tristan got on each side of her and began to rub her. Edward asked if she was all right, but it was Tristan who answered. "She'll be fine. It's just am extreme case of severe over-eating. Once the food digests she'll be fine."

But having said that, Ariadne's belly she was rubbing was still rumbling and shaking. "It's like there's an earthquake in her belly."

Edward observed. "Well, we're off to a great start!"

Tristan said. "Another two weeks of feeding you like this, and hopefully you'll be able to eat everything at the feast."

Ariadne let out a muffled cry, and wonderd how she was ever going to survive two more weeks of being stuffed like this.

[mumbo]

This seems to be going in the right direction.

Mumbo

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Part Two

Princess Ariadne lay on her back, pleading through the feeding tube in her not be fed any more. She had been force-fed to the bursting point for the past twelve days by her servant Tristan and soon to be husband Edward.

Edward's stepmother, the evil Queen Kim did not like Ariadne. She was horrified that Edward would choose to marry the fattest princess in the world. The fact that Ariadne was so fat that the only way she could get around was by rolling disgusted her. So she gave Edward an ultimatum. She would throw a magnificent feast for Ariadne, and if she could eat everything that was prepared for the feast, she would give her blessing to the wedding. If she didn't eat everything, and Edward still married Ariadne, he would be banished, and would never be king.

It was Tristan's idea to start force feeding Ariadne to the bursting point. They had two weeks to keep Ariadne's belly stuffed to the max, and they did just that. Ariadne had always been gluttonous, but she thought this was too much even for her. Once again she pleaded for Tristan to stop, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Tristan was pouring a gallon of heavy cream into the weight stranded princess, and wouldn't stop until every last drop was in her.

"Almost done, princess" she said. Edward was rubbing his fiance's gigantic belly, trying to help any way he could. Tristan finally finished pouring and took Ariadne's funnel out. She was in a state, crying, moaning and groaning, breathing heavy. Tristan looked at Edward and said "The feast is in two days. I think after breakfast tomorrow morning we should stop feeding her. In fact, I don't think she should eat at all. That was, she'll be nice and hungry for the feast."

"I hope you're right Tristan." Edward replied. The feast was to be enough for three dozen men, and although Ariadne was eating more than anyone he had ever seen, he wasn't sure she could eat that much food.

The following morning as Tristan was dressing Ariadne, she noticed that her suit was tighter on her and harder to get on.

"We've put some weight on you." she told her, and Ariadne laughed.

"It's a miracle I haven't exploded the way you two have been stuffing me." she said. After she was dressed Ariadne rolled into the grand dining room for her breakfast. There, tray after tray of food was brought in to her. She ate with her usual gusto, devouring dozens of eggs, pounds of bacon and sausages, loaves of bread, fried potatoes, stacks of hotcakes dripping with syrup and butter, and dozens of pastries. When she was done, she rolled over for her feeding tube to be inserted.

Tristan started pouring the first gallon of heavy cream into her. Ariadne had always had a gallon or two poured into her after every meal, just to be sure she was completed sated. Since preparing for the feast, Tristan was pouring four gallons into her. Since this was to be last meal before the feast taking place the next day, Tristan decided she would pour five gallons into her. Unfortunately, Ariadne wasn't aware that she had five gallons.

The first gallon went down fairly easy, and halfway through the second Ariadne began to moan. When Tristan started pouring the third gallon Ariadne started groaning louder, and by the time she finished she was screaming through labored breaths. Tristan started pouring the fourth, and the groans & muffled screams became louder. Her overstuffed belly was rumbling and quivering, which had been the norm since they started. With tears in her eyes, Aridne let out a huge sigh of relief when Tristan had finished pouring the fourth gallon. Her belly was once again overstuffed, and was hurting tremendously.

"Sorry Ariadne," Tristan said, "but we're not done yet. This will be the last time you eat before the feast tomorrow, so I'm going to pour one more gallon."

She held up the gallon for her to see. Araidne started screaming, but those cries were muffled with the tube in her, and Tristan was showing no symnpathy.

"You can do it." she encouraged her. Ariadne felt differently, She felt like she would burst at any moment. Her belly was rumbling loudly, and shaking vigorously. She wished Edward were to rub her belly, but it was just her and Tristan this morning.

"You're doing great Ariadne!" said Tristan enthusiastically, trying to reassure the mountainous princess.

Halfway throught the final gallon, there was a loud rip. The tight suit lost the battle to Araidne's gargantuan belly. That however did not stop Tristan from pouring the remaining cream into Ariadne. When she took the funnel out Ariadne groaned and panted, trying to catch a good breath, but that was impossible. Then her belly grumbled, sounding like a hundred squeaky doors opening at the same time. Tristan rubbed her belly, but it was little consolation.

"The worst part is over." she told Ariadne. "Tomorrow is the feast, and once you're done with that, you and Edward will be married and one day be king and queen of BOTH kingdoms."

Ariadne heard none of this, as she had passed out.

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Part Three

The morning of the great feast finally arrived, and Ariadne woke up ravenous.

"Tristan, I'm famished. Is breakfast ready?" she asked.

"I'm sorry Ariadne, but you're not having breakfast this morning. You need to be nice and hungry for the feast."

"I'm hungry NOW!" replied the princess. "I want to eat NOW! I DEMAND that you bring me my breakfast...NOW!"

"Ariadne, we talked about this. You need to be able to eat enough for three dozen men today. We can't have you eating now and filling your belly up."

"Please let me have something, I'm starving!" Ariadne begged.

"Think of something else, and you'll forget all about being hungry." Tristan said.

"When is the feast taking place?" Ariadne asked.

"Three o'clock." Tristan replied.

"That's six hours from now!" Ariadne complained. "I can't wait that long. I want food NOW!"

"Ariadne, my gluttonous friend, you certainly won't waste away." Tristan told her. "Besides, once the feast starts, you're going to be stuffed far worse than Edward and I stuffed you the past two weeks. So let's get you dressed now, so you'll be ready."

Ariadne complained but Tristan shrugged it off. Once again, this suit was tight on Ariadne. The one she wore yesterday had ripped while Tristan was force feeding her, leaving her monstrous belly exposed. Ariadne rolled onto her belly, so Tristan could start putting her suit on. She got it over her enormous rear, then she had to roll over onto her back, so Tristan could work getting it over her belly.

"I need a servant to help me dress you." and they both laughed. After a lot of tugging and pulling on Tristan's part, Ariadne was finally dressed.

"That one is tight on you too." Tristan said. "I hope it holds."

The morning crawled for Ariadne. She complained all morning to no avail. Tristan wasn't giving in. At noon, Ariadne's belly, used to being stuffed day and night, started grumbling.

"Please Tristan," she pleaded, "I'm starving. I desperately need some food."

Tristan smiled at her and said "You'll have food soon enough, and hopefully you'll be able to eat it all."

A few minutes later Edward appreared, and Ariadne rolled over to him and started to cry. "Edward, I need food, and Tristan is refusing me. Please, PLEASE get me something to eat."

Then a voice from the hall spoke. "You want something to eat?" HA! You'll have PLENTY to eat in a short while Fatty."

It was Queen Kim, Edward's evil stepmother.

"Leave us." she said to Edward and Tristan. "I want to have a little talk with the princess." she said.

Edward and Tristan looked at each other, and then left the room. Kim walked closer to Ariadne, and started walking in circles around her. Ariadne's belly grumbled again

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." she said. "Are you a little hungry, Ariadne Diana?" she asked mockingly.

Tears started to well up in Ariadne's eyes.

"There, there princess. You'll be eating soon...VERY soon. Roll over onto you back." she ordered. Ariadne did as she was told. Kim then took off her shoes, and climbed onto her colossal belly. She sat with her knees up, and rubbed her hands and feet up and down Ariadne's belly. With that, Ariadne's belly grumbled again.

"Sounds like you could use a sandwich or two." she sneered. "I just wanted to let you know that there is no way you will be able to eat everything I have planned for you today. There is no way my stepson will marry a whale like you. I can't understand, for the life of me, what he sees in you. The fact that you have to roll to get around disgusts me. You'll probably be too fat to roll soon. Anyway, SHOULD you eat everything, I wanted to know I have a little surprise in store for you. We'll see if you can get everything beyond those pretty lips of yours." she said, and she stretched her leg down and rubbed her toes across Ariadne's lips. She slid down off Ariadne's belly, and said "See you in a little bit fatty. Oh, and come hungry."

With that she laughed all the way out of the room.

Edward and Tristan ran back into the room as soon as Kim left.

"What did she say?" Tristan asked.

"Ariadne cried "She said there is no way I will be able to eat everything she has made for the feast today, that Edward will never marry a whale like me, and if I do eat everything, she has a surprise for me."

"I don't like the sound of that." Edward said "She's got something up her sleeve."

"Whatever it is," Tristan said "we just have to remain positive. Ariadne, you can do this!"

Ariadne whined "All I want to do is eat. I am absolutely famished. I can't wait any longer. I need food, and i need it now!"

To drive home her point, her belly grumbled again.

Tristan looked over at Edward and winked. "Soon you'll be eating all kinds of rich and fattening foods." she said.

Edward got the idea. "Oh yes. You'll be eating in no time. I wonder what she will be serving? Chicken? Ham? Roast beef? Turkey?"

" Stop!" Ariadne said. "You're making me hungrier!"

It was Tristan's turn to chime in. "Pasta, potatoes, all different cheeses, breads."

Edward continued "Dumplings. Oh, and cakes, cookies, pies."

"STOP!" Ariadne screamed. "Why are you doing this to me?"

Tears ran down her fat cheeks. "Why do you insist on torturing me?"

Tristan started where Edward left off. "Pastries, cookies, oh, and Ariadne, CHOCOLATE. I bet she has a LOT of chocolate goodies for you." Ariadne continued to cry.

"Chocolate cakes, chocolate tarts, chocolate cookies, candies." Tristan teased. "I bet she knows your weakness for CHOCOLATE!"

"I can't take it anymore!" Ariadne screamed "I need to eat now!" and she started rolling towards the dining hall.

By the time she reached it she was panting.

I need food NOW!" she yelled. "I can't wait any longer! I am STARVING!" "Well," Kim said "you certinly know how to make an entrance fatty. And you're a little early, and my guests haven't arrived yet, but I think the first course should be ready." She clapped her hands and servants started rolling in carts filled with food. There were 3 25 lb.turkeys, stuffing, mashed potatoes, creamed corn, and peas in butter. Ariadne started drooling.

"It smells wonderful" she said gleefully, rolling over to the carts. Tristan and Edward helped her as she rolled herself into a sitting position, and grabbed a turkey leg. And so, the great feast began.

Ariadne was in a feeding frenzy, and went thru the first course quickly, and before she finished, Kim clapped for the second course. There was a tray of lasagna, a tray filled with 5 lbs. of gnocchi, and a tray filled with twelve dozen ravioli. To top it off, there were a dozen loaves of garlic bread. All the trays of pasta were covered in gooey mozzerella cheese. When she finished the second course, Kim walked over to her. There were a few women with her.

"These are my guests fatty. Lady Ann, Lady Sarah, and Lady Alyssa." The three women were giggling. "Didn't I tell you ladies, that she was a whale?" and she giggled too.

Ariadne was still far to hungry to be embarrassed. "Is the third course ready?" she asked.

"See ladies," Kim said "I told you all she EVER thinks about is food."

Edward spoke up "Mother, there is no need to talk about Ariadne like that."

"Edward, my dear," Kim replied, "I am merely stating the obvious."

Then she clapped her hands and said loudly "Bring out the next course. The servants reappeared, with three trays. One had a roast beef, another had a ham, and 3 others were filled with potatoes au gratin.

"Eat up fatty." Kim said. Her guests giggled again.

Tristan leaned over and whispered into Ariadne's ear. "Are you feeling full yet?"

"Not even close." Ariadne replied thru a mouthful of potatoes.

Tristan then went over and whispered into Edward's ear "I think our plan may work out. She said she's not close to feeling full yet."

She didn't realize Kim was standing behind her. "I would hope she's not feeling full yet." she said. "There's plenty more food to be eaten. And we'll see how well your little plan worked when all is said and done."

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Part Four - Finale

"Mother," Edward asked suspiciously, "what do you know about our plan?"

Kim laughed. "You mean the plan where you two poured gallons of cream into princess fatty for two weeks. I don't know anything about it." she said and laughed again.

Tristan looked over at Edward, then looked over to her best friend, and gulped. Kim knew all along of their plan, and she intended to make sure there was no way Ariadne could win.

"Well," she said looking back dejectedly at Edward. "At least Ariadne's getting a good meal out of this."

She looked back at the behemoth princess, who was just finishing the ham.

When she was done everything on the trays, Kim walked over to her and patted her belly.

"Ready for dessert princess?" and clapped her hands. Again, the servants came out with the trays. There was a black forest cake, cheesecake, cherry, apple, pumpkin, and key lime pies. There was also tray after tray of tarts, pastries, doughnuts, and cookies. Ariadne smacked her lips, she didn't know where to begin. She started with the cherry pie, then went to work on the cheesecake. The apple pie didn't stand a chance, neither did the pastries or doughnuts.

Tristan leaned over to Edward and whispered as Ariadne started on the black forest cake, "She's starting to get full."

"How can you tell?" he asked.

"Your highness, I have been watching her eat since we were little children. Trust me, I know when she's starting to get full."

"You're the expert." he agreed.

Ariadne finally finished the trays of desserts, and Kim called out for more.

"I know how much you love chocolate Ariadne," she said smuggly, "so I made sure to have plenty on hand for you. You've made it to the final course."

Once again, trays were brought out, full of chocolate cake, chocolate mousse, brownies, and one tray had a five lb. block of chocolate on it. Ariadne grabbed one of the trays of brownies and started eating. When she finished she heaved a big sigh.

"I don't think she can eat anymore." said Lady Sarah.

"I don't think so either." Lady Alyssa agreed.

Tristan asked her "How do you feel?" "Full." she said worriedly, looking at all the food she still had to eat. "But...there's...(whew)... always...room...for...(groan)...more."

"Giving up?" Kim asked.

"Not...on...(whew)...your...life." Ariadne panted, now more determined to finish everything in front of her. She grabbed a tray with the chocolate cake and started going through that like a hot knife through butter. When she finished that, she started on the block of chocolate. But her determination was losing out to her full belly. She was half way through it when she gave Tristan a look of dispair.

"You can do it Ariadne!" Tristan cheered. And she took another bite of the bar.

The only thing left in her way was the mousse. There were three huge bowls of it. Tristan told Ariadne to roll onto her side, and she would feed them to her. With Edward and tristan's help she rolled over, and Tristan grabbed a spoon. Tristan started feeding her quickly, hoping Ariadne would keep up the pace, but it didn't last long.

" (Groan)...I'm...so...(groan)...full." she whimpered. "I...(moan)...can't...eat ..(groan)...any...more." she said.

"Of course you can." Tristan said finishing off the first bowl and grabbing another. She continued shoving spoonful after spoonful into Ariadne, who was breathing heavy. She had finished the second bowl, and Tristan grabbed the third. Edward was pacing back and forth, a nervous wreck. Kim and her guest were laughing and making snide comments, and Ariadne let out another groan. It was painful, but Tristan finally fed her the last spoonful.

Edward jumped in the air, and ran over an hugged Tristan. "She did it, your plan was brilliant."

Then he ran over to Ariadne, leaned over, and kissed her. "You did it, my love. You ate it all."

Ariadne just groaned, and rolled over on her back.

"Ahem," Kim said, before we do any celebrating, I said she had to eat EVERYTHING I had planned."

"And she did." Edward said.

"Oh no, you see, I figured since you and Tristan force-fed her, that I would do her the same courtesy. Bring out the cream!" she bellowed.

Five servants walked out, each holding a gallon of cream. Kim grabbed Ariadne's funnel, and put it in her mouth. "I hope you don't mind, I grabbed this while I was in your room today."

Ariadne let out a muffled scream.

"Ann, would you care to feed the princess first?" Kim asked.

"I would be delighted." said Ann and began to pour the cream into Ariadne. Ariadne groaned the entire time Ann poured, and her belly started rumbling. When she finished, Kim askd Sarah to go next. As Sarah started Ariadne's screams became louder, as did the rumbling from her belly. It also started shaking. When Sarah was done, Alyssa went next.

As Alyssa started to pour, the familiar rumbling came from Ariadne's belly even louder. Not only was her belly shaking, her whole body trembled. She broke out in a cold sweat. About halfway through, the suit Ariadne wore ripped, leaving her mammoth belly exposed. Kim and her guests started laughing, and Ariadne didn't know which she would die of first, bursting or embarrassment. Finally Alyssa finished. Kim walked over to the weight stranded princess and patted her belly.

"Tight as a drum." she said "Would you like me to stop, or shall I continue?"

Edward had seen enough. "No more, Mother. She can't hold anymore. I want you to stop."

Tristan spoke up, "But Edward, if she stops you'll never be king."

"It doesn't matter." he said.

"It DOES matter!" Tristan said. "She can do this." and grabbed the fourth gallon and began pouring. Ariadne was crying, moaning, groaning, and breathing heavily. Kim and the other women were laughing as they were rubbing Ariadne's packed belly, which was now shaking violently. Ariadne had managed to finish the fourth gallon.

Now it was Kim who didn't look happy. There was only one gallon left. She leaned over and whispered into Ariadne's ear. "Ready for more?"

Ariadne screamed as loud as she could, which wasn't all that loud with the funnel in her. Tears were streaming down her fat cheeks. Her immense body shook. Kim grabbed the gallon and held it up for Ariadne to see. Her eyes bulged at the sight of it, and she was pleading as if her very life depended on it.

"Now we'll see, gluttonous girl, if there will be a wedding or not." and began to pour.

She poured slowly, wanting to make this last as long as possible. Ariadne continued screaming, wanting for this to be done.

"It's funny," Kim said, "how a few short hours ago you rolled in here begging for food, screaming that you were starving. And now here you lay, begging for me to stop feeding you."

Ariadne closed her eyes. Her belly was hurting, and Edward and Tristan were rubbing it, but it didn't do any good. It seemed to have a mind of it's own. The rumbling from it sounded like the loudest of thunder, and it shook up and down. This caused the rest of her fat body to shake, like waves on the ocean.

"I think you are going to burst right here in front of me glutton." said Kim. She was halfway done.

Araidne kept her eyes closed. Her face was drenched with sweat and tears. Her body was shaking on it's own, yet she was too full to move. Kim was three quartes of the way done, and she had no intention on stopping. Ariadne was so full she could hardly get a breath. She panted like a dog in heat, but Kim showed zero sympathy. Finally, Kim held the gallon up, letting the last few drops fall into the funnel. Araidne had did it. She had eaten all of Kim's magnficent feast.

Tristan pulled the funnel out of Ariadne's mouth. She was crying hysterically. "I...(GROAN)...am...OHHHH...going...to...(GROAN).. . BURST!"

Edward was wiping the tears from her fat cheeks. Suddenly, the ground beneath them started to vibrate. "What was that?" Sarah asked.

" Is it an earthquake?" asked Aylssa. Tristan realized what was happening.

"It's Ariadne. Her body's shaking is causing the floor to vibrate." Kim walked over to Edward, disgusted that she had to give her blessing for their marriage.

"Edward, Ariadne, you both have my blessing for your marriage. Ariadne Diana, I thought for sure you wouldn't be able to eat everything, but you have proven me wrong." Ariadne heard none of this, as she had passed out.

The following morning, Ariadne woke on the same spot. She rolled back to her room, where Tristan was getting ready to wash her.

"Glad to see your up." she said.

"How do you feel?" "Believe it or not, I'm hungry." she replied and they both started laughing.

"Let's get you washed first, then breakfast." Tristan said. Ariadne rolled into the bathroom, where Tristan took off what was left of her suit.

"I guess you were embarrassed last night, when this ripped?" she asked her.

"Honestly," Ariadne replied, "I didn't know if I would die from embarrasssment or bursting."

Ariadne rolled onto her belly, and Tristan started hosing her down. She washed her back, rear end, legs and feet, then Araidne rolled over, so Tristan could wash the front of her. She wet her down again with the hose, and started lathering her up.

"Tristan," Ariadne said "how fat do you think I would have to be before I could no longer roll?"

"Why?" Tristan asked. "Because yesterday, when Kim came in my room, she said that I would probably be too fat to even roll soon. I've been thinking about it ever since."

"I don't know, but you're well on your way there." Tristan replied. "But I would seriously think about that."

On the day of the royal wedding, Tristan and five other servant girls got Ariadne ready. Tristan needed the help, as Ariadne had fulfilled Kim's prediction, and was so fat she could no longer roll by herself. It took the six servant girls to roll her from place to place. They dressed her in a new suit, rolling her back and forth and struggling to get her into it.

"Most brides LOSE weight before their wedding, not gain it." Tristan said. They all laughed at this.

As Ariadne was rolled down the aisle, Kim looked at her in disgust. After the ceremony, Ariadne was rolled into the royal hall, where there was much food, wine, and laughter. Ariadne ate the entire time. When it cam time to cut the cake, there were twelve 7-tier cakes. Two was more than enough for the guests, Ariadne ate the other ten. When the party ended, Ariadne was absolutely stuffed. She was rolled back to her room, where Tristan and the other girls undressed her. When they were done, Tristan remained, while the other girls left.

"Edward has a surprise for you." she said.

"What?" Ariadne puffed. "Well, since you're too fat to roll yourself anymore, Edward thought it might be just as well if you get so fat that you can't be moved at all."

"What?" Ariadne asked. "Too...fat...to...move...at...all? When...did...he...(whew)...tell...you...this?"

"The night you had the great feast. When he saw you ready to burst like that, he decided once you were married, he was going to stuff you like that always."

"He...he...didn't...(pant)...say...any...thing...t o...me...about...oohhhhh....it."

"It was hard to keep it a secret, but now you know. And like I said, he decided he was going to do this when you were married, and you ARE married."

It then hit Ariadne what she meant. "Oh..NO!...Tristan...PLEASE!"

Edward then came into the room pushing a cart with five gallons of cream on it.

"Oh...NO!" Ariadne screamed one more time before the funnel was placed in her mouth. Tristan looked down at her and saw Ariadne had already started to cry.

"You'll be done these in no time princess." she said, and started to pour.

[bradypig]

This is really good, I can't wait to read more!!

[MasterMike]

Great story! I always found "The Pumpkin Giant' fairytale charming. Do you have any plans to continue this story? If not, I could give it a conclusion if it's cool with you.

[biggirlsrock]

By all means...I love reading about Ariadne!!!