For Crowns Sake

First Night

Elizabeth sat on the edge of the pristine bed. The room was dark with the light of only one candle placed on a dresser. The handmaiden had washed her legs, inner thighs and between her newly heavier chest. She put some perfume on her and gave her a slight smirk as she left. She sat there taking deep breaths waiting for George to come in. Suddenly the door opened slowly, she looked up nervously. Meredith slowly walked into the room, following behind her was the chef and two servants. "What's happening?" She asked looking for something to cover her naked body with. "Dear, I spoke with the king this morning. You didn't gain enough weight for public perception to be entirely in your favor. You look impoverished." She said as she knelt down beside her. "The king wants to wait one more week before your marriage with George can become entirely in progress. Firstly we need you to gain more weight so by this time next week you can be fuller for your first royal appearance at the courtyard feast." She said as she had a servant come sit on the bed beside Elizabeth. She slowly placed pieces of bread in Elizabeth's mouth. Elizabeth looked scared as she continued to be fed, hours went by. Elizabeth had been fed two entire loaves of bread and half of a cake. She felt entirely sick to her stomach. Meredith smiled at her as she watched the servants lay her into bed. Her belly was bloated and swollen. She slept most of the day in exhaustion from the days events and the late night. She was woken up by a servant who had brought another tray of food. This time she was brought steak, potatoes, bread and pie. She had shockingly woken up a little hungrier than normal. She downed the food quickly, but once she became full she was forced more food into her mouth. She became frustrated, but couldn't stop. This pattern had become tiring for Elizabeth. But on the second day after her marriage she was getting dressed to go down to breakfast when she heard her dress rip. Her handmaiden giggled. "Oh miss, your dress! We must get you a bigger one." She smiled as she slowly took off Elizabeth's dress. She stood in the mirror feeling her newly squishy body. Her thighs were jutting out, her butt was much larger, her stomach had puffed out significantly, and her arms were very heavy looking. Her chest had gone up in size quite a bit but that change was the only one that didn't bother her. She had gained easily 50 pounds in the course of 3 weeks. This week was becoming more rapid with all the help the king had given. She got dressed into a larger gown before going down for breakfast. She took her seat George sitting across from her and the king and queen at the head of the table. "Why is she here?" The king asked. "Well we thought since she was doing better that she could have breakfast down here." His right hand stated. "No! She isn't to be moving more than needed. She may have breakfast here, she must eat three plates and be carried back to her chambers." the king angrily commanded. Elizabeth nodded nervously. The plate was placed before her piled high. "Why that isn't a fair game." Whispered George. "She is to eat three of the same size." The king replied. A servant walked over and quickly began feeding Elizabeth to ensure she finished this challenge. She continued to feed her an array of food. There were pastries, eggs, breads, little cakes, everything you could think of! She paused halfway through unwilling to open her mouth. The king shot angry glances at her as she tried to push through. It took two hours but she finally ate all three plates of food. Just in time for lunch which she wasn't able to pass up. Her two servants had been put in charge of carrying her upstairs. She was now becoming heavy. They got her to the bed in time for her next tray of food to arrive. She was reluctant and napped in between plates of food. As the week neared it's end, Elizabeth sat in the tub the night before the party. Her fleshy new frame was very tightly fit in the tub. She had nearly doubled her size and as much as she hated to admit it she was becoming infatuated with food and the amount she was eating. She enjoyed being lazy all day. As she was helped out of the tub she stood in the mirror waiting to be dressed. She felt her soft body and this time felt happier with it. Her belly was very full and hung down a little, her hips had grown wide and full, her ass was massive and her chest heaving. Her handmaiden had received what was to be her dress had she gained enough weight. She pulled it over her head and found it was too tight around her stomach and legs. She gasped, "miss, you've grown out of our biggest gown!" She laughed, as she waved over the seamstress who was to on the spot add more material and fit the dress to her body.