Hefty Heidi

Part 4: The First Weigh-In

It's been almost a month since Scott started feeding Heidi, and so much has already changed. Their relationship is closer than ever, Scott even more convinced that she is the one. Their intimate life was never a problem, but now it's on a whole new level of spice. He's been late to work 4 times, just trying to satiate their appetites.

Heidi is changing physically, which was to be expected. Scott hid the scale after the first week when she kept weighing herself and freaking out. He promised to bring it out after 4 weeks of feeding.

He also gave her an out that day, but she ultimately chose to be his devout feedee, embracing her blossoming body. And things have been going well ever since.

Scott loves how Heidi is filling out. It's cute; every day, she looks in the mirror, hoping to see the change, but she's blind to it. Her pretty face is fuller, rounder. Her legs and arms shake and jiggle when she moves even a little bit.

Her stomach has plumped up incredibly well with a few new gorgeous stretch marks. In between feedings, her belly makes a beautiful, subtle B-shape with a few new gorgeous stretch marks. Her belly button is even deeper set amongst the rolls.

Even though she can't see it, Heidi loves how her body feels: curvier and softer. She's obsessed with how Scott can't stop touching her, playing with her and jiggling her.

The only drawback to all of this is Heidi's clothing situation. Nothing in her closet fits. She has resorted to sweats or going naked. Scott promised her a shopping trip at the month mark.

Which luckily is today.

"Good morning, kitten," Scott purrs, tickling his girlfriend's chubby sides.

She giggles, her eyes blinking open. "Mmmm, what's that delicious smell?"

"Pancakes!" Scott cheers. "I couldn't think of a better way to celebrate our 9 month anniversary...and our first month anniversary of..." He leans in, kissing her lips hungrily as he paws at her tummy.

Heidi claps her hands. "And we're shopping! New clothes, remember?"

"Yes, yes, I remember, kitten." He kisses her again, this time slipping his tongue between her lips. "But that'll be later."

"Ooooo, is it time to feed the piggy?" Heidi giggles climbing onto her knees. Her thighs expand underneath her weight..

"After we weigh you."

Heidi freezes. "Do we have to?"

"Don't be scared. Knowing the number might add to the fun. But we won't know unless we try."

Heidi sighs, nervously patting her pudgy center, her new source of comfort.

Scott pulls out the scale, setting it up for her. "Come weigh in for me, piggy. Show me how well you've been eating."

Swallowing thickly, Heidi stands. With one last brief hesitation, she steps on the scale.

204.3 lb.

Holy shit. In just one month, Heidi has gained almost 42 pounds. No wonder her jeans refuse to fasten. No wonder the buttons strain on her blouses. Even her bras and panties dig too tightly into her skin, leaving behind red indentions.

She peeks up at Scott, whose eyes are bugging out. "That-that's so much," she says quietly. "I weigh over 200 pounds? I'm...so fat."

A feral look overcomes Scott as he grabs her distended belly. "You're right, piggy. Look at how fat you've gotten." He jiggles her, tapping and playfully patting at her pudge. "Look at all this gorgeous fat. You're huge!"

Heidi stares at him, unsure how to take his words. Normally, they'd be hurtful...but she isn't offended, not in the least.

Scott takes Heidi in his arms before grabbing the girthy globes of her ass. "Are you my piggy?" She bites her lip, feeling a tickle of lust. "I asked you a question, fatty. Are you my gorgeous little piggy?"