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He remembered the first time they met. There was always that inherent, subconscious concern about internet dating. Anyone could be anyone as far as he was concerned, but he took a chance. After all, the amount of people he had encountered that meshed this well with him had been abysmally low, practically a negative number.

Yet, here they were, making his dreams come true as the last of his immense Chinese dinner found its way down that heavy gullet. “UURRPP phew…I think that’s…a new record…” He panted, a wry smile on his face as he tried to get comfy against the bed. Those flabby arms of his were tired from hanging off the bedposts, his handcuffs digging into thicker wrists. Any movement made the chains clatter, bobbing against his skin.

“I’ll say. We’re so close to getting you to eat the whole menu!” She cooed, sitting on any bed space that wasn’t occupied by his immense girth. “And to think, only a month ago, you’d whine about being full after only three courses.”

“Good thing I have such a caring girlfriend to ensure I eat enough.” They laughed as he tried to get comfortable. Normally after a feeding session, she’d have undone the locked that kept him ‘shackled’ to the bed. Not like he’d really need them, considering his size, but the foreplay of their little game was what really made in enticing. “You gonna keep me locked up all night?”

“Hmm?” She cocked her head up, distracted by his delicious tummy, nuzzling her face all around it. “Oh that, come on, let’s keep those cuffs on just a little while longer. We both know that you enjoy feeling trapped as much as I do.”

She wasn’t wrong as he tried to do that, allowing her to pamper and pet and nuzzle into him; a lovely mattress substitute considering how much of it he took up. He didn’t know how to describe the way she made him feel after a vigorous feeding like that. All his worries were a distant memory. He could simply bask in his lard, his fullness, and be in a state of bliss only few would ever truly obtain in their lives.

A while later, after she had teased his flab and coddled him to their fill, she detached from his body. “Sit tight, hehe.” Not like he had a choice there as she sauntered off for a moment, returning with his favorite type of gourmet cupcake. Licking his lips, he got into his part.

“Ohhh hun, I’m really full. If I eat any more, I’ll never walk again.” That smirk made him hard as she approached his side, rubbing a hand across his flab as she pushed the chocolate treat to his mouth.

“If you can eat this in a single swallow, I’ll give you a special prize.” Her hot breath in his ear made her commands easy to follow. Somehow, the soft sponginess slipped down this throat through he swore there was something metallic in there too.

That bit worried him as he let out the safe word. “Mississippi. Hun, what was in that cupcake?”

She blinked. “Aww, you ruined the surprise. Well, now that the cat’s out of the bag…” She trailed off for a moment, shaking his gut, letting it wobble around as a dark, yet loving smirk filled her face. “Just your only key to freedom. Now, why don’t we take this up a notch.”

Taking it up a notch was all they did in the past few months after that. There was no way he’d be ever getting off that bed again, not with the only key to his restraints dissolved in his stomach. Day in and out were spent with one simple goal: eating. He ate meals that lasted several hours. He ate well into the night. He ate and ate more than he ever wanted.

Days melded into one another as she appeared before him with all his favorite fast-food meals. “Hungry my little piggy pet?” She asked, donning a little devil outfit. “Figured our game could use a bit of dress up for Halloween.”

God, was it already October? Just how many months had it been by this point. The fact that he had overflowed the bed, pooling onto the floor below was a clear sign that things had simply gone too far. But she wasn’t going to let him have the last say.

“You have no idea how long I searched for someone like you. It felt like I’d get a man to feed like this only in my dreams. So, you’ll forgive me if I’m taking it a bit too far. But, we both know that this was probably an inevitable part of our relationship.”

She forced him to nod as fried chicken, pizza, and tacos all disappeared down his gullet. Sitting atop his gut, she could feel him grow fatter beneath her toned rear. Hotter than any hell imaginable, she continued to ensure he ate every bite, making him lick her fingers clean to ensure no waste whatsoever. He rarely talked, having long stopped begging for her mercy. She didn’t mind terribly much, but his pleas did make this more exciting.

“I hope you saved room in your hungry tummy for dessert!” She declared, bouncing around as much of his belly as she could. Walking to the fridge that sat in the corner of their bedroom, she pulled open the door as he could see what was on the menu. A massive chilled vat of chocolate pudding was all there for him. Thick, cloying, and as heavy as his drooping ass cheeks, she snatched a hose from its top.

“Please…no…no more…” She felt a fire between her legs as she mounted him. That concern in his eyes made her heart pound. “Isn’t this enough?”

Those protests were hushed with the nozzle in his throat. Already, thick globs of chocolate goodness filled his seemingly endless tummy.

“When you fill this room…I may consider slowing down.”