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** Disclaimer: As per the OF ToS all characters within this story are not directly related and are of 18+ years of age. **
Mommy's Worried About Your Weight
Chapter 9
Carefully you maneuver your fat engorged form onto the metal bench. As your ass sinks down a bit, you're pleasantly surprised by the padding. You shift from side to side settling in. The bench holds your bulk better than you'd anticipated.
The aroma of all of the deliciously fattening looking food engulfs you. Your mouth salivates and drool escapes your lips as your pudgy hand lunges forward towards the food. Fingertips connect with what looks like a meat pie. You greedily thrust it into your waiting maw. One, two, the bites and gone. The next delicacy is being brought to your lips before you've chewed and swallowed the last bite.
It's as if every bite makes you more hungry, not less. Moaning loudly around a massive mouthful you can feel yourself getting aroused. This food tastes better than anything you've ever eaten before. Fried chicken, pizza, poutine, burgers, mashed with gravy, meat pies, mac and cheese, antipasto salad, potato salad, macaroni salad, and so much BBQ!!
The overwhelming dryness in your throat prompts you look around for something to drink. A portion of the wall illuminates next to you showing some kind of hose. You put it to your lips and suck. The most delicious sweet tea you've ever tasted comes through. Oninking with excitement you take a long haul. Your cheeks burn red as you realize the sounds you're making.
As you let the tube drop down to your side a giant belch erupts forth. Rubbing your overfilled and overfed gut brings forth another and then another. With your stomach unburdened from the gassy build-up you feel a second wind overtake you. A ravenous hunger builds up inside of you. Before you realize what's happening you're feeding once more.
Screens begin to illuminate throughout the room. Each displaying pigs oinking and eating from troughs. The combination of the oinking, pigs feeding, and the smell of the food in front of you sends you into a feeding frenzy.
You're not sure for how long you ate. During that time you consumed everything that was on the table. You've never felt so full in your life. There's no way you're going to be able to get up and go to bed. Your gut hangs heavily between your legs. Your breath is restricted from the sheer amount of food you've managed to cram into your poor stomach.
Your hand travels upward as you squeeze your flabby chest. Your nipples are rock solid. You've never been so turned on. Shocked and utterly aroused by the amount of food you were able to put away. You're covered in food crumbles. You must look like such a sloppy fat pig. The thought makes you even hornier.
You think back to how your Mom chided you from being a stinky cum covered pig. You can't help but to reach down and touch yourself. As your hand touches the slick rubber you're reminded of your predicament.
Sighing loudly with frustration you learn forward on the table. Exhausted from overeating you just want to cum and sleep. The table begins to vibrate as it's being retracted into the wall. You almost fall forward but it's moving slowly enough you can right yourself.
As the table moves away your gut sags forward with more room to breath. You mindlessly rub the mass of food stuff into your gut in hopes of some minor relief.
A screen illuminates and it says, "Want to cum? Then eat!". The table starts to reappear laden with desserts. It smells sooooooooo good. You can't help but reach out for a cupcake before the table comes to a halt. You're so very full but the food tastes so good. Moaning you can feel another feeding frenzy coming on. Can your body handle this? You've never eaten with such utter abandonment before. You've pushed your poor abused stomach to such limits. Can it take more? What do you do?
