noarthereonlyfat

When she awoke she was lying on the bed, propped up by the pile of pillows. At least it was comfortable. She struggled to get up but was pinned down by her own fat. She began to sweat in fear as she realised she'd been kidnapped. Charles had fattened her up! How could he do such a thing? She'd gotten so fat he didn't even need to tie her up, she was a completely helpless blimp! She thought about crying out for help but who could hear her? And she couldn't bare the embarrassment of anyone else seeing her like this. Charles emerged from the shadows, "Ah you're awake my Kristy Creampuff. I hope you're comfortable." "What's happened to me? Did you do this to me on purpose?" accused Kristy. "You've just gotten fat that's all, I'm afraid that's what happens when greedy girls eat too much food," said Charles feigning innocence. He walked around her prodding and poking her fat here and there with a wooden spoon. Kristy glared at him. He stood in front of her and admired her enormous belly. It was so big it came up to his chest. His eyes glazed over and he simply couldn't resist, he plunged forward and hugged her fat gut with his whole body, his arms barely reached half way around the front of her belly! "Hey! Stop that!" Kristy yelled. "I'm sorry you looked like you could use a belly rub. You must be very sore after that meal." Charles continued to massage her gut with his whole body. Waves of fat jiggled her massive boobs up and down. "Ugh! I'm so full, why did you let me eat so much?" Kristy moaned. "You seemed to enjoy it," chortled Charles. A chime sounded at the back of the room. "Ah they're ready!" Charles excitedly darted back around to the ovens and brought out a large tray of assorted treats. Charles approached her with the delicious smelling treats and presented one to her mouth. "Are you crazy?! I'm as fat as a house and you want me to eat more… MMph!" Charles stuffed a cupcake into her mouth. Kristy tried to spit it out but he forced it in further with a second cupcake. Kristy realised his game and refused to open her mouth. Charles held her nose until she was forced to open her mouth to breath and when she did he stuffed in another cupcake. Kristy held fast and refused to swallow desperate to get some air she bit one of his fingers. "Oww!" He withdrew angrily as Kristy coughed sending cake crumbs flying all over her soft expansive flesh. Charles tried several more times to force her to eat but she remained defiant and nothing he could do would make her swallow. "I guess you're not as greedy as I thought," Charles said dejected. "Don't worry though, there's more than one way to fatten a sow! You will give in to your desires before I'm through with you!" He pulled out some of the pillows propping her up and her body sloshed as she sank further back into the mattress. Her big fat round belly obscured most of her view and she kicked her arms and legs uselessly, only causing ripples of fat to dance across her body. Charles wheeled in a large cylindrical container. He popped the lid off with some effort and the room was suddenly filled with a familiar scent. It was a vat of his special baking oil. Kristy began to get even more nervous as she recognised the smell. She associated it with all those delicious treats she'd devoured over the past few years. Charles sighed and took a large ladle and poured some of his special oil into a big pool between her soft breasts. The warm oil seemed to spread and absorb itself right into her skin. "What are you doing? What is that… Whoah…" Kristy's voice trailed off as something began to happen within her body. She felt light headed, her tummy began to rumble and her skin felt warm. She could taste something sweet and buttery in her mouth. It was as if her saliva was now becoming saturated with some kind of delicious sweet and buttery tasting substance. Her tummy felt full, and was getting fuller, almost uncomfortably so. She burped and got an even stronger taste of that same substance. Charles began to undress revealing that he was wearing a full skin coloured body suit that appeared to be made out of rubber. He completed the outfit with rubber gloves double checking that he was completely covered. He then began using the ladle to pour his special oil all over her body, massaging it in to her skin as he went, kneading her fat with his hands like it was dough. "No… No… God it tastes so good…" Kristy murmured as the fullness in her tummy increased tenfold a lazy smile forming across her face. Charles worked her fat with his hands and his knees hugging her gut, using his whole body to massage and work the oil deeper and deeper into her. Within minutes every inch of her was glistening in the delicious smelling substance. Every roll, every fold, every thick flabby part of her was covered in the shiny oil. It oozed out if every pore and trickled in a thick stream overflowing out of her deep, deep belly button. Now satisfied that she was covered Charles climbed up on top of her and hugged her fat listening to her belly with eager anticipation. A sort of gurgling rumbling sound began to emanate from deep inside her. He felt it vibrate through her body under him. Her fat gut rippled and quaked sending some oil spurting out of the well in her cavernous belly button. Then, as if the oil was somehow being absorbed directly into her fat cells, her whole body suddenly began to swell, rising like baking dough! Inflating like a balloon, Kristy began to feel her arms being forced out from her sides as her hips and side rolls thickened, she felt her legs being forced further apart by her fattening thighs. Her double chin fattened along with her whole face that looked puffier by the second. Her shoulders were thickening and swelling until she felt them make contact with the tips of her ear lobes. Her breasts tingled as they began to fill like giant heavy water balloons, and her belly, her monstrous belly rose and rose like an emerging mountain of quivering fat. Every last inch of her was being inflated. Even her plump little fingers and toes were being spread apart as they too filled with fat. Charles writhed about in her fat. "Yes! It's working! YES! GROW! GROW!" Charles gleefully grabbed huge armfuls of her soft flab, bobbing up and down in the waves of her stomach fat. As he jiggled her fat rolls it seemed to increase the effect of the oil absorbed by her fat, making her grow in uneven bursts, every jiggle inflating her to a more enormous level of fatness. Charles shook her fat as hard as he could, sloshing her belly fat around using his whole body. Her rate of growth increased even more. "Oh God!" Kristy moaned desperately as her face, cheeks, and lips suddenly became so fat and plump she could barely get the words out. The euphoria of her previous feast was returning like a storm. It felt like she was eating ten donuts a second, and the pleasure centres of her brain were charged as such. Images of delicious food swirled through her head, donuts by the dozen, hundreds of pies & pastries, entire rivers worth of soft ice-cream & hot gooey chocolate fudge sauce, enough cheesecake to fill an ocean. It all tasted so real. She felt so full she thought she might just burst at any second, but it felt so good. Now faced with becoming the fattest girl on the face of the planet she just wanted to give in to her gluttony. She wanted to eat everything! She wanted to just gorge and gorge until she exploded! Regardless, it seemed she was going to be filled to the brim whether she liked it or not. Tidal waves of flab crashed over Kristy's glistening body. They reverberated over every inch of her fat as she plumped up more and more. Her breasts inflated bigger and bigger as they wobbled, her nipples stiffening as they floated further and further out of her arms reach. Her belly widened whilst it's curve grew rounder pushing higher and higher towards the ceiling. Her butt grew underneath her along with her back fat raising her head further and further from the floor and her goliath sized thighs thickened until they were over six feet in diameter! Her arms and legs had become almost conical in shape, tapering down to hands and feet that were just inflated balls of fat with thick stubby fingers and toes poking out. Her hips had expanded well and truly off the edges of the mattresses, her huge side rolls of fat, each bigger than most people's waists, just kept bulging and bulging, growing thicker and thicker. Poor Kristy just kept on fattening up with no end in sight. Getting wider and wider, and so very much rounder, her belly was rapidly becoming a sea, an ocean of jiggling fat! From a distance it still appeared as if her whole body was rising and filling out like baking bread, her belly button forever deepening as it reached towards the roof. Oil continued to erupt from its depths only to be reabsorbed in to her belly fat. She was now almost completely round, continuing to expand like a big ball of dough. The bigger she got the more pleasure she felt, she realised it what it was building to. It was like an orgasm only better, it felt like her whole body was climaxing over and over as she swelled and swelled even though part of her wondered if she was about to burst! Finally the growth slowed. Kristy laid back exhausted, just a big blubbery mess. As the euphoria faded, part of her was disappointed it had stopped. She was as big as an elephant, pinned down by her fat. Her industrial truck tyre sized arms and legs were spread wide apart just to make room for all her blubber. She felt so heavy. It was an effort just to raise her head against all the fat on her face and chin. She could barely wiggle her fat fingers and toes let alone move a limb. Charles climbed down from on top of her belly, carefully sliding down one of her side rolls. He walked around her circumference whilst looking up in awe at her mountainous fat round body towering above him. So many rolls, so much fat, it was unbelievable! He walked until he found her head, now several feet in the air he had to get a small step ladder to reach it. Kristy blinked as his face came in to focus. He leaned over her face holding a baking tray and spoke gently. "Now my gigantic butterball, are you ready for desert?" Kristy only acknowledged him by opening her mouth as wide as she could, letting him feed her a delicious cream and jam filled éclair. She swallowed blissfully now hoping she could just eat and eat forever no longer caring how big she grew. Fin. by noarthereonlyfat.deviantart.com (for more similarly themed stories with explicit sexual content check out http://www.e-junkie.com/282360/)

Finally… finally she was truly full. Her tummy rumbled and a small burp escaped her lips. There was only a single donut left of the table. It taunted her. It was completely unbelievable to her that she'd eaten everything else. She felt STUFFED. Never in her life had she eaten even half this much in a single sitting. She felt completely blissful. Her head was spinning on the biggest "food high" she'd ever experienced. For a second she attempted to lean forward and grab the last donut but the tightness of her overalls and the weight of her overstuffed belly prevented her from raising herself out of her seat sufficiently to reach it. So for now she leant back exhausted, breathing heavily and feeling like a beached whale. Charles saw this as his cue and he re-entered the room. He admired the bloated girl and the almost empty table. "Good?" he asked with a smile. She smiled and nodded slowly. "Full?" he smirked. She smiled nodded slowly this time with a slight blush forming on her chubby cheeks. "Last one?" Charles picked up the remaining donut. She eyed it for a second, then nodded blushing even more. He moved the pink frosted donut towards her, she opened plump lips wide in anticipation and let him stuff it into her mouth. Her eyes nearly rolled in to the back of her head, the flavour seemed even more intense and delicious than before. Then she tried to swallow. She was so full it was actually hard work. She had to try two or three times but finally she got it down. She immediately regretted this as it she felt it travel down into her painfully stuffed belly. She broke out in to a sweat. She'd eaten too much. She leant back moaning in slight discomfort. She felt like an overstuffed balloon. She rubbed the sides of her wide belly and arched her back trying to adjust herself to a more comfortable position but the fullness inside her only seemed to intensify. Suddenly her overalls made a noticeable creaking sound. She looked down at her body puzzled. The ominous creaking continued and got louder. She frowned noticing that her shoulder straps seemed to be cutting into a lot deeper into her fat than she remembered. She suddenly realised she could feel her overalls getting much tighter and more constricting with every passing second. She could feel them straining around her butt and hips, her large breasts were being compressed more than ever and the pressure against her poor overstuffed belly was beginning to get painful. Then her eyes widened in surprise and her mouth slowly opened in horror as realised she could visibly see herself blowing up. She held her plump hand in front of her face and gasped as she watched her fat wrist and sausage fingers swell thicker and fatter right before her eyes. A scarily loud gurgling sound drew her attention back to her ponderously growing belly as she began to feel like a huge blimp being forcefully overinflated. As her stomach slowly pushed out in front she felt herself rising up in her seat as her butt and thighs ballooned as well. The gurgling sound coming from inside her body was getting steadily louder. Pop! Pop! Seams and threads began to snap all over her outfit as she blew up even faster. She could feel her underwear riding up and cutting into her fat. Creeeeak! Bang! Bang! Her shoulder straps snapped violently. Her breasts surged forward, overflowing the top of her outfit. Every exposed inch of fat was bulging tightly around the confines of the blue fabric. With a loud rip a hole suddenly appeared above her navel, exposing a small portion of her belly flesh. The hole steadily increased in size as she continued to fatten, then to her horror, with a large groaning ripping sound her belly tore the now super tight overalls right down the middle from top to bottom. Her huge round gut poured through the tear and plopped itself in her lap spilling off the edge of her huge swelling thighs. Her achingly full luscious breasts overflowed the top some more and then burst through the blue fabric out into the open. At the same time her swelling thighs burst out of their confines making it appear as if her outfit had simply exploded off her. With nothing to contain her poor Kristy continued to swell like a big naked fat balloon. Her belly knocked over the table with a loud crash as it passed her swelling calves just as the metal chair legs began to groan and bend slightly under her weight. Finally her huge gut came to a jiggling rest on the floor in front of her just as the chair collapsed under her massive quaking butt cheeks. She sat there in complete shock pinned by her enormous belly sticking out like a blimp in front of her. She now resembled a giant ball of dough, complete with more rolls of fat than you could easily count. Poor Kristy's head was spinning. The euphoria of her feast had first changed to panic, and now complete shock as she realised what all that delicious food had done to her. "I.. I ate too much!" she spoke shakily. She was so embarrassed. She still blamed her own lack of self-control for her predicament. She thought it had to be a dream, a nightmare, or a hallucination brought on by sugar overdose. "I.. I can't move!" she wiggled her fat arms and legs as best as she could. Her blubber sloshed about wildly but she was simply too fat and heavy to lift herself off the ground. "Ok just try to stay calm. You've eaten a very big meal. I didn't think you'd be able to finish all of it," said Charles almost accusingly. "I'm sorry, you must think I'm such a pig!" cried Kristy. "Nonsense, you're my favourite customer, my Kristy Kreme," said Charles in a softer almost dreamy tone as he patted her humungous belly in a way that unsettled her. "Don't worry I'll help you," said Charles calmly squeezing one of her thick side fat rolls, "I know just what to do." Kristy assumed he meant call a doctor or an ambulance or something. She nearly fainted when he burst through the kitchen door in a mini fork-lift. "What are you?… aaahhh!" she gasped as the cold metal hydraulic lifts slid smoothly under her bulk. The motor strained as he started to lift her off the ground using the remains of her large crushed chair as a support. He tried to move her but her fat stomach was still touching the ground, he had to raise her in to the air another few feet. "Stop! What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" cried Kristy, her fat face wobbling as she tried to look behind her over her shoulders. He reversed the huge hippo of a girl back through the kitchen door and spun her around. She gasped at what she saw. A gigantic bed made out of several king size mattresses and dozens of pillows awaited her. The true nature of her predicament began to sink in and she fainted.