Feeding

Chapter 14

"Fuck me and feed me until you have your fill." Melody had said.

It was the one thing she said that I replayed in my mind over and over. She would surely regret it, as big as she already was. She was getting massive before my eyes. The new digital scale (the old one couldn't even measure Melody anymore) had settled at 312. She seemed to plateau for a month despite the 1000+ calorie meals six times a day.

Now, she had moved into my apartment. I kept the place well stocked, constantly whetting her endless appetite. Melody couldn't resist this new arrangement or the constant feedings. Every moment of her home life was now surrounded by food and she began to gain again. I was the perfect feeder, encouraging her and satisfying her sexual cravings.

As if by some feedee magic all the weight that she should have gained over the last month started to pile on all at once. Her body punished her for the all the calories that had been left unanswered for and any remaining muscle that she had left had been converted to soft fat. The scale replied with climbing numbers 320.... 330.... 340....355. A month at my place and she had rocketed past her plateau and put on a staggering 35 pounds. She easily outgrew her wardrobe again. Every T-shirt she owned became a crop top and every short she wore was swallowed by layers of bulging fat. I loved seeing her in tight clothes because it truly displayed her transformation better than any number on the scale. She waddled over to me, craving more, and I wouldn't deny her. It was almost too good to be true. She'd hit 400 in no time.

She had the genetics for it too. Different girls put their weight in different places, and some couldn't grow nearly as fast as Melody had. For her, The weight always settled in the perfect place. The more she fattened up the more amazing she looked. She had the DNA, the desire for delicious food and the kink that only made her want to get bigger.

Her hips seemed to flare wider in anticipation of all the extra adipose flesh. Whenever her hips got puffy I knew a tremendous deal of weight was soon to follow. It was the perfect time for another feeding. Things were just getting started.

Melody's stomach lurched forward pressing into the edge of the table. She took shallow excited breaths. She sounded out of breath from just the walk from the couch to the kitchen table. Her weight shifted had underneath her, jiggling playfully. There wasn't a part of her body that didn't quake with thick, rich fat. I noticed her hips and ass getting wider and wider with each meal. At this point, she was tremendously out of shape and lacked any real daily exercise (besides frequent sex).