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(Based off of an obscure game called Kingdoms and Castles. Witches in the game demand materials in return for spells and stuff) A big heave and then a big drop. Followed by a trotting away. The immortal yet beautiful witch leaves her small hut to be greeted by a load of foods. Breads, porks, fish, apples and even dragon meat. All there for her. Just a year ago the King of the realm had made a deal with the witch that said if the king gave her a large amount of food, the witch would provide magical protection to his land. He had held up his part of the deal, and so did she. She rose her hands up high and out came powerful green magics that dispersed in to the clouds. She got to work stewing the food up. Hurriedly she prepared the meal, before awaiting the recipient. The witch had been stuck in a long term deal of her own, having to prepare food for a powerful dragon lest she wanted to be eaten. The witch sat patiently for the beast to come from the salty seas, twirling her silky long brown hair and flipping her hat. Hours past, long after the dragon was supposed to come. Yet she sits there bored. Finally the dragon arrives, but not how she has expects. Its corpse washes up on the shore, seemingly having died of old age. The witch pokes and prodes at the beast, waiting for it to stir. Yet it just rots in response. The lady cheers happily at the site of its corpse. She was no longer bound by the evil beast's deal and no longer lived in of it. But now she had a massive pot of magically tasty stew with no one to share it too. It was obviously expendable to the King, since he gave it to her. So the citizens of the Kingdom won't need it. The though of having it all to herself was pleasing. And she decided to take a pot. She tasted her work and instantly fell in love. The taste was perfect, heavenly and almost addicting. She quickly sculled down the bowl in her hands and went for a second. She slurped it down, sip by sip, until it was empty yet again. The witch hangered for another, her belly audibly sloshing. By her third bowl, it was starting to feel tight. In her desperation for more, the witch casted a spell right into her belly. Her stomach instantly let up, enough room for maybe the entire pot. Her eyes lit up as she realised she could go for a fourth. And a fifth. And a sixth. By her eleventh, her belly was swollen past that of a 9 month pregnant woman, swaying and wobbling like a balloon. She couldn't help but eat and eat it. The enormous weight was starting to way her down and she simply casted it off like it was nothing. The stew was barely even finished even after eleventh servings. The witch was enamoured by the taste, almost captured by it. Serving after serving, adding to the ocean within her. Her belly shook and rippled as she greedily chugged a bowl of it and shuddered as she sighed in relief after each one. Half way through the bowl, the witch had a midsection larger than a house. The ingredients over time had gathered close to the bottom, making it stronger the further she got through the meal. Now it gave off pure pleasure, sexual even. She moaned and groaned with each slurp and suck, enjoying it like the sex she never had. By the next day, she was a slob. An empty cauldron and a full witch laid next to eachother. The swollen witch laid pleasured, bitting her lip in arousal. She played and slapped her gigantic belly, moaning with each ripple. The witch was satisfied.

(Feederism, WG, Alternate Reality) In a future that may be far or near, or in an alternate reality or altered timeline, the world could perhaps be as many of us dream it to be. A world centered around the one thing that many of us dedicate our lives to, the one thing that brings us infinite joy like nothing else. The one thing that makes your body so incredibly soft and beautiful, that makes you feel, with every pound you carry around on your ribs, how much you have let yourself go and how addicted you are to pleasure and gluttony. This thing makes beautiful women's bottoms and breasts swell further and further, adding more and more rolls and flabby folds to their stunning figures. It makes men's enormous paunches hang down over their waistbands and towards their knees. People are constantly huffing and puffing more and more as they pack more and more of this beautiful, heavenly thing onto their ribs, and they love it. Everyone loves to feel how much of it is hanging off them

21 Weeks in... Zare was well into her second trimester with some big changes. Ilias's book, World on Flame, a sci-fi story about humanity going through a big war with aliens, had become a world's best seller. They gained millions and could afford almost anything. Together they bought a 2 story house, with 4 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. Ilias and Zare hadn't been better. They played boardgames and listened to the radio in their lounge room, chillaxing for a long time. Zare's pregnancy was also well on. Her belly was poking out to a big size, comparable to someone in their last trimester. Her height was now around 7'4 ft and weight doubled. Zare's breasts were now the size of melons, amazing Ilias each time he laid eyes on them. Belly rolls extend out on her side, not too big but noticeable. Her hips had taken on the form of a mother's, giving her a bloated pear shape. Her thighs and butt were a similar story, thicc and squishy. When Ilias was sad, Zare would offer him a squish of the moons. She had taken to wearing a large flowing white dress, one that she could easily put on and had room to grow into. One morning... Ilias droopily walked into the living room, seeing his love on the couch. "Zare my pearl, my family is coming over for dinner. I tried to stop them, but they really want to see us." Ilias said. "How will we explain this all? That I'm a mermaid and I'm pregnant?" She said. "I know, I know. We can't escape it. We have to tell them." Ilias said. "You're right, we have to face it." Zare agreed. That night... Through the door came Ilias's family. His mum, dad and two brothers. Zare stood at the door tall, greeting them happily. They all looked up and down at the girl, in shock at her new everything. Ilias greeted them all solemnly and beckoned them all close. "I owe you all an explanation. There's alot you don't know." Ilias told them about how Zare was a mermaid fled from home and that she was pregnant and her body had changed alot. After it all, they took it in stride. Ilias's mother, Helen, hugged Zare's belly tight and rubbed it happily, making noises at it. His brothers, Vassilis and Michalis, congratulated for them while his father, Hector, inquired into Zare's life as a mermaid. After the big explanation, they had dinner. Zare tried her best to not pig out, but she couldn't resist. She took scoop after scoop of spaghetti, slurping it up hungrily. The rest of the family looked on in surprise before laughing out loud. They all beckoned for her to finish it, as the baby must be hungry. The entire bowl was gone, and they cheered. Zare grew tired quickly, and fell asleep on the couch. Next morning... Zare awoke to a good smell, a fresh smell. She got up to see a big breakfast on the kitchen bench, with an accomplished mother-in-law standing over it. "Here here, this is for you and the baby. Eat up big girl." Helen beckoned, handing the meal to the 7ft mermaid. "Thank you, you're too kind Helen. The baby appreciates as well." She says as a big kick comes from belly. Then more, and then 3 at once. "Umpf... Helen, can you come feel the baby? There's something." Zare said, gesturing to Helen. She came over quickly and felt the tummy. She too felt the extra kicks. "You must have quadruplets. I can definitely feel them all. They got pretty fiesty." Helen said gleefully. "Quadruplets??!?"

I'm a big fan of https://www.deviantart.com/333blebleble333 Katie & Jenny Story. In the story, Jenny works at a bakery owned by Dana. Dana always says she's not worried about making money, but it is never explained why she doesn't care. With 333blebleble333's permission I have drafted this as a sort of background story. Enjoy... or don't Dana’s Story: 25-years ago The small brown-haired girl had to stand on a step stool to see what was going on. The middle-aged woman smiled at the young girl's interest and excitement, “Now,” she explained, “you begin to mix the ingredients together. How you mix them and for how long will determine the texture or the dough.” The girl nodded but then made a face, “When do you put love in?” she asked. The older woman laughed, “Love is part of every step. Every time you cook or bake you should put the love you feel for the people that will eat it. And you do that by caring about each step.”

Ben nearly drooled as he saw yet another package of meals pass by his station, flying out through a small flap on the corner of the storefront wall. He couldn't blame anyone but himself for not taking his ghrelin blockers before he clocked in. A mistake that big was probably only beaten by that time he forgotten to take his insulin pills before dinner. Yeah, he was one of those forgetful people. Ben shifted the bulk of his weight around his wide wheelchair, stifling a burp as another table of customers began to leave their table. Said customers were a family of four, a man in his thirties that seemed to be stuck on his wheelchair, pinned down by sheer weight alone; a woman who almost looked like she was insistent that she still could walk around with a cane, while their two children followed behind the couple. "Table 19. That'll be forty-five dollars." Ben said, tapping the computer on the counter in front of him to access the statement of that family, with the mother paying via

Name: Michelle Reid Age:42 Weight: 800 trillion metric tons  Description: a very very immobile blobby woman who has long brunette which reaches her shoulders, green eyes, faint eye bags, two very enormous breasts that are bigger than her own body and they need their own two carts, a massive ass thats 500 mill ft wide, she is unable to move her arms at all as well as her legs therefore she needs 500 million carts 500x her size to hold her, its reinforced with the strongest materials to hold her body, she constantly drinks slop 24/7 while her feederbots feed her cakes, brownies, cookies, marshmallows, chocolate, burritos, sticks of butter drenched in grease and deep fried in lard, cream, paste, pizza and more foods. Her belly, ass, breasts, arms, legs, fupa and all her blubber all have cellulite, dimples and dark purple stretch marks Sexuality: proud bisexual and supports all of the LGBTQ Regular Calorie intake: 500 undecillion calories a day to keep her figure Pregnant with 800 decillion babies making her belly and breasts larger and larger Aspires to be a big blob bigger than she is now Loves to play games Her favourite games are  Sims 4 but she plays with mods on so she can make her sims fat asf,   stardew valley and uses mods to make the characters fat as hell including her own character  COD Any MMORPG  Loves Anime as well with her favs being: ●my blobby darling ●Naruto ●Lucky star  Net worth: 100 million nonillion dollars (keeps rising 24/7) gets paid 50 undecillion dollars a nano second making her bank account basically have infinite money. Flavours of slop she has created Double cheese burger, 500,000,0000 decillion calories Triple chocolate cake, 1 centillion calories Burgers and hotdogs, 9 trillion quintillion calories Choc chip cookie dough, 700 billion calories Cherry, 400 trillion calories Banana, 6000 quintillion calories Piggy Pink slop: 1000000 gazillion calories and multiple variants Piggy pink slop type Butt: makes only the butt gain weight Piggy pink slop type boob: only makes the boobs gain weight  There's many many many many more flavours of slop  Medical conditions:  ●heart is beating very very slowly at 14 BPM ●Blobby diabetes which give her uncontrollably loud wet sloppy farts, and a constant hunger for food ●Blobby cholesterol, gives her cholesterol in the quadrillions and makes it so one bit of exercise makes her wheeze uncontrollably and sweats rivers and oceans ●blobby lactose intolerance, because of her consumption of cream,  paste and other milk products due to her massive size she now has her own form of lactose intolerance making it so one drop of milk results in the most wet, sloppy, disgusting fart Machines she's created consist of: Feedertron 9 million, feeds her even when she isn't hungry Feeder carts, carts pulled by her feederbots that can carry nations worth of food The ultra blobby mobility scooter that can carry anyone of any size and gi 300 MPH Feederbots, tiny little droids that feed her when she does work Robot arms, arms which extend from the walls or her cart to do her work, play games or other stuff since she's immobile  Ultra feedertron mark 2, combines all the slop and feeds her so she gains way more than usual

The cavern beyond the waterfall was larger than I expected with wide, sweeping walls lit with mounted torches leading deeper into the cavern as it inclined upwards out of the pool and towards some sort of outcropping. The cavern’s walls rose steeply like a temple’s, vanishing dimly into an arching ceiling just beyond the torchlight. A truly spectacular sight – so much so that I forgot to move. “Get out of that water, you!” the orc’s voice echoed as she waited with some sort of clothing in her hands. I began to wade my way out of the pool. It seemed I was one of the first to pass under the waterfall, so there was no way to escape the orcs’ attention. I’d have to hustle more than was comfortable. So I emerged from the water, my purple skin shimmering-wet in the torchlight. Drops glistened and sparkled as they traced the curves of my breasts and belly before dripping away past the tips of my nipples and loins. My body felt heavy

-month 4- "Phew" gasped Julia softly as she stared at the absolute wall of tit-flesh and belly before her. Her vision directly in front had been reduced to zero for about a week now, her large breasts and gigantic belly far too big to see past. And large they were; each gargantuan tit was the length of a school bus, and had a very oval-shaped appearance. For the first time in her life, her breasts stuck out just as far as her belly, if not further. Her breasts were swollen to an insane degree and each were covered with countless stretchmarks. Even a simple movement or bump would cause one to bounce and ripple, making her moan in discomfort. "Ohhh...so sore..." Julia whispered. Her belly was even more ridiculous , while it wasn't sticking out in front of her any more than her chest, it was as wide as a semi trailer parked sideways. She was genuinely feeling like a balloon at this point, stretched in every direction. She cooed while rubbing Her side , admiring her sheer vastness. "I'm so...fertile.." she gasped out "...so full of Jeremy's babies..". She tried to move any part of her body besides her arms and head, to no avail "I'm so...so heavy" She moaned out loud while touching the stretched out skin. She gasped as a kick was delivered from within, "Yeah...you must be so hungry for food~" She spoke softly and reached for her phone. She quickly dialed up the local wing place and as soon as they answered, she began pouring what might as well have been a speech. "HI, Yes, this is Julia Tyran. You already have my husband Jeremy's card on record so just use that." She paused and licked her lips. "I will have 15 orders of 100 wings please. 10 of those orders BBQ and 5 of the orders red hot." There was a stunned silence on the other end of the phone, Julia giggled and continued "I know it's alot, but I have over 240 people to feed haha. I'll also have 7 bottles of coke, 3 liter size.". "Yes m-ma'am" responded the stunned woman on the other side. Julia grinned at her reaction, "that will be all, thank you so much!". She hung up and let out a soft belch. "Oof...excuse me!" She chuckled to herself and softly slapped her bloated belly. It hurt alot when she did that, but it was a good pain, a pain that reminded her how full of babies she truly was. She groaned as a kick came from the front of her enormous gut, far away from her arms reach. "Damn...I miss Jeremy right now.. I hope his business trip is going well". She reached for her phone and sent him a text. "Missing my husband and baby daddy. Love you". "I miss you more my baby factory, I love you too, don't forget that tomorrow the doctor is coming in to check on you!" Jeremy responded. She pouted and groaned, "that's right...the doctor is coming soon..." Julia replied while rubbing the tight skin of Her belly. ~~~~~~~ "Oowww...what happened?" Julia spoke softly while opening her eyes. She looked around and saw 15 empty boxes ,covered in bones that had been eaten clean of any meat, lying next to her on the nightstand. "I was really hungry...wasn't I?" She chuckled to herself and slowly moved her arms , grimacing as she stretched her skin. She felt tight. And not just on her belly and breasts like usual, she felt tight all over. It was an unfamiliar feeling, one that Julia didn't know if she liked. "Urp! Wow..." she covered her mouth after a rather strong burp. "You guys must've had a growth spurt" she chuckled softly while rubbing Her swollen breasts. She winced as a kick hit her belly . Julia could feel the kicks become more frequent and closer together as time passed. It seemed as though Jeremy's babies were impatient for food, but she couldn't really blame them, given her own hunger. She reached for her phone and checked the time, it was around 11AM. "Hm...I still have about an hour before the doctor gets here..." Julia thought for a moment and then began looking at her online accounts on Facebook, Twitter and Instagram, which was basically all she ever did these days. Julia soon found herself checking out the new baby pictures and videos that her friends had uploaded. "Awwwwww" she said in admiration as a particularly cute picture of a baby appeared. She couldn't wait to birth her giant family, to hold them all, to see their faces. To make them smile, to feel them against her bountiful bossom. She was ready to hold her children and somewhat jealous of mothers who already were able to do so. But just one look at her swollen body , so stretched with babies and fat, would immediately make her jealousy go away. Julia sighed softly and massaged her breasts, trying to soothe the aching they were experiencing. There was a knock at the door and Julia pressed the button on her remote to answer. "Hello, who is it?". " it's Dr Hannah and my Medical staff here to check-in on you!" Said a woman on the other side. Julia pressed a button and the front door was unlocked. "Come on in!" She said with a smile. Dr Hannah walked in with 3 other doctors, all of whom were wearing masks ahead of time. Julia was rather shocked to see how beautiful this woman was, short in height, at around 5 foot flat, with broad hips and large DD breasts , she was the epitome of fertility. And yet...Julia made her look like a boring woman. She blushed and bit her lip, trying not to let her pride show. The medical staff stood still for a few moments, staring with eyes wide with shock and awe. "Wow..." Spoke Dr Hannah as she slowly walked up to Elizabeth and placed a gentle hand on her bloated belly. "Y-your belly is taller than I am...". Elizabeth giggled "You're damn right it is! I'm the most pregnant woman ever! ..right?". Dr Hannah nodded and began to walk around, pressing her hands against the massive surface area of the belly, at the same time the other 3 doctors began checking Julia's back and shoulders, softly pushing and poking. Elizabeth closed her eyes and moaned, arching her back at the intense feeling. "Oh...ohhhhh" she panted "s-stop, it feels so good..." she mumbled softly. The medical team were staring in awe as they watched the bulging mass of a woman twitch and spasm with pleasure. "Are you okay miss...?" Asked one of them, an older gentleman. "Yes I'm fine!" She smiled at them, though a bit awkwardly. Elizabeth was having trouble getting her face to stay neutral, the intense pleasure she was feeling made it difficult to do so. The team continued to move around her, the female doctor lightly pressing her palm down on her gigantic belly. Elizabeth twitched, feeling the sensation run through her body. She blushed heavily, finding it difficult to think. "Well Julia, you're healthy! That's really all I can say!" Said the Doctor cheerfully, albeit with a slight shocked tone. "Are you sure?" Elizabeth replied. "Yes, you seem to be fine...the babies seem healthy and everything". The doctors left almost as fast as they had arrived leaving Julia all alone. hungry and horny. She couldn't stop her mind from racing to the thoughts of her tightly packed womb...her Gigantic breasts...Jeremy's loving touch. She was getting soaked, and that was putting it mildly. Elizabeth looked at herself in the mirror mounted on the ceiling. She was starting to genuinely get fat due to the constant eating and baby weight, she now had a massive double chin that jiggled any time she spoke. To most women, a double chin would be a nightmare, but to Julia it was yet another symbol of her Goddess like fertility . She bit her lip and reached for her phone to text her husband. "Jeremy, I'm starting to get fat." She texted. "Oh honey, you don't like it?" Jeremy responded playfully, to which Julia sent a string of suggestive emojis. "I want your cock. I want it so bad" she texted with baited breath. "I'll be sure to oblige you when I return" Jeremy responded. -2 days later- "Ugh...so sore...so full..." moaned Julia before being interrupted by an absolutely massive belch. She blushed deeply while she felt her stomach rumbling. Jeremy had spent the last two days feeding her and fucking her non-stop, and her entire body was showing the results. Her double chin in just 2 days had become a triple chin, and her breasts had grown another 2 feet in diameter and length. Her arms had gotten notably fatter as well, growing their own rolls and dimples. "I'm such a obese, baby filled pig" she muttered to herself with a grin. She continued to stroke the skin of her engorged belly, it felt so amazing to touch. Julia thought of her kids, Jeremy's beautiful sperm having filled her up to the brim with 245 absolutely massive babies. Jeremy walked into the bedroom and pressed his naked body against his wife's weather-balloon sized gut. "Hey baby-factory~" he said with the sultry tone that drove Julia wild. "Jeremy as sexy as you are without clothes, your knocked up fat cow of a wife is absolutely starving!" Julia said almost yelling. In the past weeks she had really become quite the rude brat, but she knew it was to her Husband's liking. "As always Big girl" Jeremy responded with loving sarcasm. "What will it be,hmm?" Jeremy began to tease while poking Julia's tight belly "a whole cow? , 300 buckets of chicken? Oh! Maybe you want to eat an entire small farmer out of his entire inventory!" He said with a smirk. Julia shook her head and rolled her eyes playfully "I'd actually like TWO whole cows, thank you very much!" She said with equally joyful sarcastic muse. Before she could speak any more, Julia was interrupted by an earth-shaking growl emanating from her titanic middle. She blushed and covered her mouth, trying to hide the maniacal grin she had plastered on her beautiful face. Their babies responded to her belly's demand and began to kick up a storm, causing painful bumps to appear briefly on random locations of her massive womb. "Ugh..h-hey! Knock it off!" She shouted while softly smacking her enormous breasts, not out of frustration but to distract from the arousing sensation of almost getting popped. A small burp left her large lips as Julia began to request her meal. "Jeremy, I want to have 10 KFC family sized buckets of fried chicken, 20 Big-Macs , 3 liters of coke, and oh! Hmm...." she tapped her chin while thinking of what else she desired, "....oh, yes, I also want 8 gallons of extra extra extra fat weight gain shake, a entire large red velvet cake, a gallon of vanilla ice cream, oh! 30 large fried shrimp!, and maybe! 3 full racks of ribs! Oh! With extra BBQ sauce!". She finished by gently jiggling what she could reach of her Gigantic breasts and making a pouty face, her way of "begging". Jeremy, after a moment, finally agreed with an impressed smile. "Your appetite never fails to impress me". He turned and quickly walked to the living room to begin ordering, still totally naked, and very very much hard. Julia giggled watching her aroused husband walk away. It always made her happy to see the effect she had on him even after all this time and all the changes she was going through. Her thoughts were interrupted by another small belch, they had been more common now as her expanding womb and heavy breasts continued to take up more and more space that her organs would normally have. This meant she often couldn't burp properly unless she was laying on top of her larger than life belly. With a sigh she pressed the button on her necklace and spoke, "computer, I need to burp again, roll me onto my belly please" . A series of mechanical whirs and clunks could be heard before a soft hum as the machine began to move the entire bed towards the front of the room. It moved rather slowly, it had been designed to accommodate a pregnant woman after all. Eventually, the bed rolled Julia onto her belly, the movement causing her to gasp and moan out in pleasure as she was moved. Julia couldn't help but admire the amazing work that her husband had done, this was one of the most advanced self-powered beds that money could buy. "You really know how to treat a pregnant woman honey" she said with a giggle. As soon as she was laying on her stomach she could immediately feel an increase in her ability to contract her belly muscles in order to muster a proper burp. She felt it building , a huge burp, one that had been growing within for days now. She also knew something her husband had yet to admit out loud: her burps turned him on. "Oh jerem- urp!- " She covered her mouth. She had to hold this burp in just for her hubby! Even if it meant a growing bloating sensation within her . "Jeremy if you're done ordering my lunch come here!!!" She said happily and loudly. Her husband walked into the bedroom happy to see his beautiful wife laying on top of her belly that was so packed full of his babies. It was cute. And very hot to see her giant breasts dangle like the heavy boulders they were. "W-what is it baby-factory?" He said with a smile. "Climb my giant belly and get up here and kiss me!" She said with a playful pout. Jeremy obliged and met her face to face. "Oh and..." she blushed deeply "..grab my fat double chin while you do..." she tried not to smirk, it was really a triple chin,but that didn't sound as nice. "Yes ma'am " Jeremy said as he firmly grabbed his wife's neck fat and kissed her deeply. When the kiss was done, Julia looked him in the eyes and spoke. "Oh and baby! " She grinned and before he could respond, she let out a belch so loud that her entire body shook, and that the whole neighborhood certainly heard, right into Jeremy's face. It was the largest burp Julia had ever managed, the look on her Husband's face told her so. She chuckled and rubbed his cheek. "You liked that, huh?" she asked softly. Jeremy nodded. "Its..i... I loved it" he said with a deep blush and large degree of bashfulness, while massaging her triple chin. "I've been wanting to try that for a long time..." Julia said while massaging the upper area of her bloated tits. "I-its amazing...I-I love you so much..." Jeremy said. Julia could tell Jeremy was aroused by the large bulge between his legs. "Are you gonna fuck your baby factory now, honey?" She said while letting out another slight burp. Jeremy nodded. "I was going to anyways~". Julia let out a squeal of delight and shook her massive ass with anticipation, watching Jeremy walk around her belly to position himself behind her. She was already wet between her legs, had been for a while now, and her husband took full advantage and thrust himself into her waiting vagina. She let out a pleasurable moan as he did, feeling him deep inside her. She could feel his massive member pushing deep within her walls, his thrusts causing her fat body to jiggle like an ocean wave. "Yes! Fuck your pregnant wife!" She screamed loudly. Jeremy was too lost In pleasure to respond with words, but he grunted in approval and began to fuck Julia even harder, grabbing her massive love handles for support. She let out a series of gasps and moans as her husband continued to fuck her with deep and energetic passion. Julia gasped loudly and reached behind her (or more precisely tried to, as her arms had started to become fat enough to limit their mobility) moaning loudly. She wanted to get her husband's attention, "Baby!" She said excitedly. "Y-yes baby-factory?" Jeremy responded in between grunts. "I can't wait to be pregnant again after this litter~" Julia said loudly. She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that logic was not on her mind at this moment. "For My next pregnancy I w-want.." she moaned loudly as Jeremy slapped her fat ass "...I want to be pregnant with 2,000 of your babies next time!". Jeremy gulped and dug his hands deeper into his wife's ass, his fingers disappearing in her softness. "H-how would I deliver on your want honey?" Jeremy managed to say between his grunts. "You'll find a way!" Julia said while letting out a squeal of pleasure. Almost as if on command, Jeremy exploded inside Julia, his sperm filling her pussy substantially. Julia wasn't far behind and came as she moaned her husband's name. The two continued to fuck, even after the climax, for what felt like an hour, as they only stopped due to the food she had wanted finally arriving at the door. "Food's here baby!" Julia said with a smirk.

"There," Link said, "we can rest there tonight." Link beckoned, and Sidon sighed as he followed the hero. Link dashed down the hill, yelling and hollering as he got near the enormous tent, gently patting the horses before sneaking inside. “How much further until the village, feels like we have been walking for weeks.” The Zora complained, slumping into the chair. The blonde hero chuckled gently, “It’s only been three days,” He stated. Sidon groaned in response, giving his stomach a few pats as it growled with protest. Link kept his eyes glued to the map, biting his lower lip. “It looks like we’ll reach Rito Village tomorrow. It’s just over the mountain.” He announced. “We don’t have to climb over the mountain, do we?” The shark whined. “No, the map says there is a bridge, we could make it there faster by horse.” The blonde answered. “Do you think I am in any shape to ride a horse right now?” Sidon growled. “I’m sure we can buy a carriage to go with it,” Link replied, with a

In a small apartment in a small town with a fat woman and a genie: "This is stupid, YOU'RE stupid!" "Now you are the one that made the wish." "No, no we are NOT doing that whole "Careful what you wish for" BS! My wish was so stupidly simple and straightforward!" "'I wish I was the fattest woman in the world' were your exact words and I have done just that!" "By turning every other woman skinny! That SUCKS, I'm only 200 pounds!" "I'd say that is a huge accomplishment for health across the world." “So many reasons that’s just wrong, including the fact that there are people like me who WANT to be fat!” “Then why not just ask for food you pig?! What benefit do you see in being so horridly huge, that you have to ask THE ALL POWERFUL WISH GRANTER to make you fatter than the natural bounds?!” “Oh shut up, it’s not like you care what wish I make anyway! I'm sure with another wish you'd find a way to just straight up kill humanity or something!" "Hey now I understand you're

Art college is often the pinnacle of creative inputs, a melting pot of cultures and visions. Often leading to bubbles of both explosive temperaments and of passionate dreams. This was no different for the cadre that called the Livingston Creative Institute home. A group of friends all gravitated by a single entity. A woman so sweet and cinnamon roll that she could bind oil and water. Though with how their argument at lunch was going, you’d say they were closer to vinegar and baking soda. The quad was filled with the shouts of passion as the two key figures argued. “I can’t believe you! You seriously think that VFX are what make a movie? What about the actors? What about the human soul?!” The man’s voice was almost in a sniping tone as he looked across their little nook. The man ran his hands through his quaffed blonde hair as he made his argument, almost like he was giving a headshot. Glossy eyelashes fluttered with his eyes as he closed them at the final exclamation. His hand

Sidon looked down at the cotton trousers and tunic Link had prepared for him the morning before. His lips tightened into a grimace as he lifted the pants and tried to tug them up. He knew there would be trouble when the material seemed to end at his thighs and the thick material bit into his plump flesh as he struggled to tug them higher. As a last attempt, the shark bounced on his balls to gain some momentum, and, as expected, it only made his bulging belly bulge and bounce with him. The sides of his body began to wobble and ripple, spreading out to his chest as they did. “God damn it, Link!” the shark grumbled under his breath, gasping for breath. Once the pants were on, Sidon moved on to the shirt, knowing full well that it would not cover his belly and newly formed breasts. But he'd give the blonde elf a show, pulling the tunic over his head, Sidon pulled the fabric down only for it to bunch up around the curve of his stomach. Growling, the shark pulled the fabric a few times only

It was a quiet day in town. Alex, a 16 year old boy with short brunette hair, green eyes was walking through town wearing a tank top and baggy pants, wandered through however while he wandered he saw this man holding a sign reading 'join piggys4life' the man was near a truck as well…. Alex being the curious mind he is, walked up to the man "yo… the hell is piggys4life?" A smile spreads across the man's face "why piggys4life is where we find anyone of any gender and take them to our facility, feed them every day, they get their own room, maids and get paid 500 million dollars a day for doing nothing!!" It sounded too good to be true…. 500 million a day for just doing nothing?... but Alex was also a cocky boy so being the fool they are he said "oh okay mr piggy…. Where do I sign?? I'll join this cult." "It's not a cult…" Alex then quickly shushed him "its a cult dude," signing the contract but however he didn't read the fine print at all which would become his undoing… the man smiles as he then leads Alex into the back of the truck "oh sir you will not regret this one big, I MEAN BIT!!" Locking the back of the truck with it quickly started to move as the man drove Alex all the way towards the feeding facility…. Once the truck was brought to a halt Alex was helped out of it by two other employees both being chubby women "my my hey young man…" "so kind of you to join us!" Speaking like the twins from the shining "it's no bother ladies… so uhh what's gonna happen to me…" fear was in his time as they brought him inside, once they brought him through he saw fat people all around in all different sizes and a door to a room which said 'piggy pen' as he looked through the glass window all he saw were naked men and women eating from a trough which had a pink slop… all of them guzzling it down like pigs…. Everyone in there was on all fours but with their blobby bodies being so big their fat lifted them off the floor…. Shit also surrounded them all with flies buzzing around the place. "Don't worry young man, that place isn't for you…. Yet." the women lead the boy to his room which was an enormous bed 500x his size, some 'slop dispensers' which all had various flavours ranging from their classic piggy pink all the way to things like chocolate, cinnamon, banana, orange, cherry, strawberry… it even had a calorie input which let you pick how many calories you would want… "Welcome Alex! To your very own room at piggys4life!!" Alex looks around the room with calmness which was just a facade "oh sweet… uhh ya know I thought I was signing up for uhhh…. a fitness programme!" Thinking of excuses to try and get himself out of this hell however one of the chubby employees brought out a picture of his signed contract and puts a magnifying glass over the fine print and it read 'once signed you can not leave the facility.' But as this was read another person entered the room and it was Alex's childhood friend Sammy who was a tall woman, 17, long black hair, wearing jeans and a t-shirt which had nirvana on it, bright blue eyes, freckles and a confused look "oh my god Sammy?" He instantly hugged her but then another person came into Alex's room it was his other best friend Noah who was a muscular 17 year old who had a red shirt on with shorts, short black spiky hair and grey eyes, all three were confused especially Alex whose room was only made for him but then the room extended in height and width, beds were rolled in as the employees stripepd them all naked with Alex covering his penis, Sammy covering her breasts and vagina however Noah was just confused still not even trying to cover himself "woow…. It's big…." An employee said blushing with the other lady slapping her to get her back to normal "snap out of it slut! Remember our job?" Then the employees help Sammy and Noah into bed, then both of them get Alex into bed. Then before they left they activated a button which made tubes lower from the ceiling "these are the feeding tubes, enjoy our patent pending piggy pink slop! its only got 500 trillion quintillion calories…." Smiling before they left and watching the three on cams, the tubes go into their mouths and pour the pink slop right down their throats with some leaking out of their mouths only to dribble onto their chins… moaning filled the room while they drank it all, their weight expanding rapidly as well with the employees and boss watching as they all went from their own disgusting small sizes to enormous blobs and whilst employees all over the facility watched some were mumbling to one another "oh imagine what they're gonna be like once they use our feeder toilets." All giggling with glee and going back to feeding the other members of Piggys4life, not even cleaning them at all….

***********Trent's POV***************** Mel opened her dorm door for me, smiling wide but also looking-- nervous? I pulled her into a tight hug, hoping she couldn't feel my developing beer gut against her. I sucked it in, but to my surprise, under her hoodie I felt... "I put on some pounds," I admitted, hoping to make her feel better about her own gain. Mel bit her lip, then sighed and removed her hoodie. "Me too. And I blame my roommate, who is the best cook." I looked at her up and down. She looked amazing. Her jeans were skin tight, showing off her hips and thighs. She had a figure that I didn't think an athlete was capable of. Her shirt was tucking into some mid-rise jeans, and she had just the smallest padding on her belly. She wouldn't even have been considered overweight, but I understood her hesitation. "Look," I said, lifting my shirt and pointing to the fifteen pounds I'd put on. "You look beautiful. Okay?" "Okay." ********** We ventured to the dining hall for dinner

“This is the worst idea you’ve had yet Brunty.” “Worse than the springs that launched our comrades into splatters on the castle walls?” “Absolutely. That was sound science, just poor aim.” “Worse than the cannons blasting dozens of our kind towards the walls, only to overshoot them?” “Yup. Too much gunpowder, too skinny of orcs. Should’ve tested on you!” “Har-har. No cannon could fit me now!” “No, but that’s why you’re my war-balloon, we’re going OVER! Then we drop down, kill the damnable magician, and take the portal.” “You mean *that* damnable magician?” Brunty asked, having nowhere else to look but the impregnable castle, and not as far below as she would have liked, the mage- who had the gall to wave at the inflated orc and her companion. “Shit, she spotted us!” A glowing bolt of energy speared into Brunty’s side, hot as a poker and drawing a pained hiss, which became a yowl as she felt *something* ignite inside her enormous frame. “Well, this is a new way to go