Felt fat might burst later 🎈
PS // for all those following along w my fertility adventure 🥹 For the first time in a year, I’m ovulating. I’ve been crying happy tears for 2 days. Everything I’m doing is working. I’m so happy, so thankful, and so excited for next steps. Thank you guys for sending me good vibes and prayers!
The long awaited continuation of the story is here. I hope that this is exactly what you were all hoping for!
TW!!!!: medical settings; inappropriate behavior from a medical professional
The Doctor
The Second Appointment-Pt. 2
My entire body was tense at the thought of the Doctor touching my plump body. I was equally excited and terrified. I had enjoyed what his nurse friend had done, but having a man that was clearly stronger than me in control was nerve-racking.
"Just relax, it's a few simple tests" His sparkly smile flashed over at me, he seemed warm and kind. I took a deep breath.
"Okay, I trust you," I flashed a small smile back. He went to the other side of the room to grab a few medical instruments from a drawer. I kept my eyes glued on the ceiling, the anticipation was killing me. My tiny red lingerie was already getting wet with excitement. I wanted to control my breathing, but it was obvious I was breathing very quickly due to my sot belly jiggling under the thin sheet. The Doctor waltzed back over to me with a small table with some metal instruments on it.
"I am just going to test the feeling and sensitivity around your nerves in that area, okay?" I nodded my head and lowered my arms so he could continue the exam. He very gently lifted the sheet that was on top of me and folded it over so just my torso and one hip was exposed. This did make my bare breasts obvious. My nipples felt hard as rocks, partially from the horniness of the situation, partially from how cold the office was. I could see out of my peripheral vision that he smiled at seeing my big belly and tiny nipple exposed. This oddly made me relax, assured me that he was still attracted to my soft body. "First I am just going to run two different instruments across the side of your leg, just tell me if they feel sharp, or dull, alright?"
"Okay, easy enough," I sighed outward, my huge belly jiggling with every word. I could hear the Doctor put on some gloves and pick up one of the metal instruments. He very gently placed his one hand on the inner part of my leg, right by my knee, to stabilize my leg on the table.
"Please close your eyes and let me know what you feel," He ran what felt like a cold metal sphere on my hip area.
"That feels really nice, but I'd say its dull" I let out a little giggle, I was a little more comfortable now. I opened my eyes and scanned his figure for his lovely smile.
"Okay, very good!" He smiled at me and went back to the table to pick up another tool. He placed his one hand a little higher up on my leg this time. Closer to my inner thigh, but not leaving my knee area. "Close your eyes for me again and tell me what you feel now," I did as directed and felt a soft cloth tracing patterns on my hip area.
"Feels like a washcloth, very dull and soft," I cooed out. The soft touches of his fingers, even through gloves was causing my nipples to somehow get even harder.
"Very good so far, two more, okay?"
"Okay, Doctor," I had kept my eyes closed this time, just patiently waiting for him to grab the next item. I could hear him grab two items off the table and walk back over to the table. He put his hand even higher on my thigh this time, far above my knee, onto the squishy part of my thigh. I knew for sure he was teasing me now, edging must have been a huge part of the experience for him and his nurse friend.
"Tell me what you feel," He whispered and more tightly grasped my inner thigh. I could tell my thigh was pugging out from in-between his fingers. I'm almost sure that was his intention. I could feel a sharp sensation, like the edge of a metal ruler being pushed into my soft hip.
"Very sharp," I whispered back.
"Good, one more, okay?" He did not loosen his grip on my inner thigh. He leaned over to grab the other tool and I could feel him almost toying with my fat in-between his forefinger and thumb. My guess is he really liked how soft and jiggly I was and did not have the opportunity to enjoy a fat woman's body in such a way before. I could feel a tightening sensation on my thigh, like two metal fingers pinching the side of my hip.
"Ooo, very sharp," I almost moaned. It did hurt a little, but mostly because I was turned on at this point. The nervousness had faded and was replaced with a tingling near my lower gut, just above my pussy. I could hear him let out a little moan himself. and get up to put his tools away.
"Okay, I have two more tests I need to do just to verify what the MRI said and then we can wrap things up..." he trailed off. I knew what that meant, which made my stomach do flips. My pussy was getting hot with excitement now, being touched in just a small way by a handsome Doctor was exciting. I opened my eyes to glance at what he was doing across the room. I could see he was dimming the lights so I could only just make out his body by the light peaking through the window blinds. I saw him turn to the side and saw a large bulge towards his crotch in his tight scrubs.
Was that his cock? If it was he was huge. Was he hard already? This caused my pussy to flood with hot juices. I wanted him, I could not deny it any longer.
"I am going to hook you up to a machine that will send small electrical pulses through your hip and give me some readings based upon how your muscles contract," he rolled over a small machine with what looked like small stickers attached to wires on it. "It shouldn't hurt at all, but might feel a little strange." He pushed the sheet further down and folded it over my feet so both my thighs were exposed. I couldn't read his face with the room being dark, but I could hear him let out a low breath. "I like those," he whispered, clearly referencing my tiny red thong. This small comment made my pussy engorged. I would've succumbed to any test he wanted to do at this point to get my pussy touched by his hands.
I could feel him place the tiny stickers all over my upper leg, from the top of my thigh to the top of my knee. His gloved fingers were moving quickly, he had clearly done this lots of times. He had to move my tiny thong string on my thigh above my love handle so he could place a few stickers there. It brought the small triangle of fabric on my pussy into my fat puffy labia, causing my hard clit to rub against the red lace. This made me let out a quiet moan, I was ready to burst with lust. He pinched my love handle with his hand as he pressed a few buttons on the machine. He was softly squishing it and I could tell it was turning him on.
"Okay, this will take about 2 minutes, just relax..." Some whirring started happening on the machine. It did not feel like a lot was going on where he had placed the stickers, which was good because the Doctor was busy with hands on my belly. He was leaning over my bulging tummy and hand both hands on my large rolls. His gloved hands were almost pulling and stretching my large belly. I could tell he was enjoying himself because his hard bulge brushed up against my arm multiple times. It was hot and tight against his pants. We both were quiet with sexual tension. He slowly moved up to my soft breasts. His gloved hands were playing with my nipple rings for awhile, it was causing near orgasmic sensations move from my breasts to my clit. I grabbed his hands and whispered, "Slow down a little, I don't want it to happen yet." I could tell he understood because he moved his fingers off my nipples and over my breasts. He squished my fat tits with his large hands and let out a groan, almost animal-like. I let out a moan back, letting him know I was enjoying myself, too.
Our intense moment was interrupted by the machine printing out something on paper. The Doctor reluctantly tore his hands off my breasts and looked down at the paper. "Just as I thought, all these results are very good!" He commented quickly, clearly trying to get back to business. He took his gloves off and quickly took the small stickers off my leg. He cleared his throat, trying to regain his professionality and wheeled the machine back over to the other side of the room.
"One last thing, and then we can finish business here," I could tell his voice was huskier now. Almost as if testosterone was coursing through his veins, getting ready to unleash a animal onto me. He washed his hands in the sink and quickly dried them. I could hear him grab something out of the cabinet, but I did not want to look over, as I was worried one look at his giant bulge and I was going to cum. He walked back over to me on the table. I felt disheveled, my red thong swallowed in my pussy, my cheeks equally red and hot, and a clear puddle starting to form under my wet cunt. "This instrument will just give us a clear understanding of where your tension levels are at in this hip, I just want to verify this is a muscular issue for you..." I wanted him to just overtake me and finger my fat vagina already, but I knew he was enjoying toying with me.
He went to the end of the bed and looped what felt like a belt around my ankle, one around my calf, and one around my thigh. He made sure the one on my thigh was extra tight and secure, making my fat bulge out from either side.
"To get a more accurate reading, I need to move your other leg..." He trailed off, I could tell he was excited about this final test. He took his bare hands and pushed my other thigh away from my groin and bent my knee outward. This left my extremely wet pussy exposed to him. I could tell his hand must've of felt the wetness pooling underneath me. He squeezed my inner thigh tightly, but not so tight that it hurt, just enough to make me moan in delight. I didn't care how loud I was anymore, I was almost sure that he had put us in this back room for noise dampening. He purposefully brushed his bare hand against my fat, wet cunt, wish made me quiver in delight. He leaned back upwards so he was standing straight.
"This test will simply tighten the muscle and give us a reading on that, again, it should not hurt, but might feel strange." He flipped a switch on the wall closest to us, and I could hear some whirring behind the wall next to me. This time he kept his hand on my thigh, but I could tell he was removing his scrubs with his other hand. Was this finally it? Was I finally going to get fucked like I deserved? He stood over me with just his boxer briefs on for a minute I could tell he was just enjoying seeing me get turned on by the experience. I could feel my muscle tightening in my thigh. It felt like a strong massage, nice and firm, it was almost sexual in itself, and I could tell it was turning me on further because my cunt was swallowing my thong even more. My clit was so hard it almost hurt, so engorged and ready to cum. The Doctor moved his hand from my outer thigh to my inner thigh, squishing and squeezing the bulge made from the band. I could feel his hot bulge even more defined now. It was his cock and it was huge. Much bigger than anything I had experienced before. This created a deep excitement inside my groin.
The whirring stopped with a simple *click* and the Doctor removed the bands around my leg slowly. I knew what was coming next. I let out a deep breath, ready to have this professional satisfy my needs.
"These results are all the same as far as I am concerned," his voice lowered and I could feel him get close to my ear with his soft lips, "you need some...relief"
So the last time I went to the doctor.. my doctor said he wanted to see me again in 6 months to see if I made any "progress" with my "weight loss" ... lol. Normally you'd book the appointment right there, but I told them I'd just call in a few days to set something up bc I didn't have my planner with me (lil fib). I had no intention of calling them. I had no intention of returning in 6 months lmfaoo. There is no weight loss.. no "progress." Atleast, not in the direction they want it to be.
Welp, today they called me to see if I'm ready to set that appointment up lol. I guess my doctor is a little bit more serious about this than I am 😂 Can't wait to see what he thinks when I waddle in even fatter.
Me and feeder daddy are going away on a 4 day getaway next week… would be such a shame if he knocked me up, wouldn’t it? 😏😜 I’m fairly confident I’ll be tied to a bed being fed for 90% of the trip so stay tuned hahaha.
PS - merry Christmas & happy holidays to you and yours, my sweet curvage fam. I wouldn’t be me without you. I can’t wait to continue to grow together in 2023 💗
Thank you guys! There was a video/pics to document it all (I’ve actually been documenting weekly for my feeders) but I just don’t think I have the time this month to cook up a full length traditional weigh in to post here 😩 I’ll try my best, but with all the construction rn on the studio and my new office it’ll be hard to swing. I’m pulling like 12-14 hour days right now trying to get both places running by January BUT I will absolutely be posting a new year weigh in! So lord knows that’ll be a hefty one lol. January is infact going to be a bigggg content month 😍
Now that I’m not driving all around New England like crazy for work and now that everything I do is within 1 mile of eachother, I’m getting to spend a lot more time on my family’s farm helping out with tree season and the goats. Doing a ton of hunting too! I’m literally on fire this year.
Feeder daddy is still around and better than ever. I’m so sorry I’ve been slacking on the updates of our horny fun 😩 Tbh, it’s getting way more serious than either of us ever thought it would. He’s definitely trying to make me all his.. but I’m just not sure the timing is right with everything I’ve got going in right now. But could y’all even imagine? Lol. I’d be immobile within a year 😂
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