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Kathy's Big Adventure, Part Three
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She had no more than started to sip her drink when SHE walked in.
Actually, she was wheeled in. SHE was so fat that walking was clearly
impossible. For the first time in over two years Kathy felt petite. Her
earlier feelings of superiority had vanished the moment the other women
arrived on the scene. The brunette was so impossibly fat that two muscular
women assisted the man pushing the wheelchair that her body nearly
overflowed. Then they helped her up. As she struggled to her feet, her
enormous belly weighed heavily against the floor. Her attendants maneuvered
a low wheeled platform beneath her flowing belly, allowing her some degree of
mobility. Kathy felt jealousy rage within her. Ken was practically
drooling over this mountain of a women. The raven haired behemoth took a few
shuffling steps to a bench that she more flowed into that sat upon. She
turned to Kathy and smiled, accentuating the thick rolls of fat that bulged
beneath her chin.
" Hello Kathy... I have ...wanted to meet you...and see how... things
..were going ...for you...I know that... you're the new Sysop..." Kathy
instantly recognized the shortness of breath and halting speech as the signs
of a women with a significantly over-stuffed belly. She herself had gone easy
on eating that day, partially because of the car trip and partially because
she wanted to be able to show off for the president. That plan was clearly
out the window now. Next to the immense mountain of flesh, she suddenly felt
terribly inadequate.
The president turned to Kathy and introduced the beautiful mound of
fat that had already begun to be fed by her two attendants. "This is my wife,
Cheryl." Before she could say anything, the president went on. "You see,
there is a subliminal program that acts to fatten up anyone that logs on as
the Sysop. I did it to fatten up my love. Ken suggested that you would look
great with a few more pounds. And he was right. We made the decision to let
you know because Ken wants to marry you. And he wants no more secrets. Now
that you know, what are you going to do?" Ken leaned over to her and
squeezed one of the thick rolls of fat on her upper arm " I love you
completely and whatever you choose will be fine with me"
Kathy looked from her lover Ken to the incredibly obese Cheryl who
was now studying her intently. Her face was plump and round and very
beautiful, with just a shadow of high cheekbones now lavishly swathed in fat.
Cheryl swallowed a mouthful of Mudpie and said as she motioned for another
forkful of pie to be placed in her mouth "If you...choose to.. stay.. you
will find...that the eating ...gets even better (she swallowed and took
another bite) and the sex... more and more...exciting...with...every pound."
Her labored breathing between bites of food made speech difficult, but the
look of total pleasure on her fat face made it clear that Cheryl really
enjoyed her life of constant and absolute stuffing. It was also clear that
social events in no way interfered with her pigging out.
A few minutes later, one of her attendants placed a small oxygen line
in a nostril of the immense women's nose. Her beaming husband explained that
because of the pressure and restriction on her lungs created by her
constantly over-full stomach, the extra oxygen made it easier and less
strenuous for her to breath. Her doctor had suggested it as a way for her to
extend the time and amount that she could eat.
Kathy was amazed and excited by the sight of Cheryl's incredibly
huge body, overfed face and the sound of her heavy breathing. She quickly
make up her mind and reaching over, lifted a Boston Creame Pie and began to
eat with new passion. She would surpass the former Sysop in size and weight
if it was the last thing she did! The group cheered her decision.
Kathy and Ken were later given a tour of the house and saw some of
the equipment that had allowed Cheryl to increase her weight so amazingly.
Kathy was most fascinated by what Cheryl called the "Feeding Pool", a large
elevated tank with glass sides and a elevator arrangement in the center. It
was here, Kathy learned, that Cheryl had added the 600 pounds to her already
immense body when she had left as Sysop. Kathy was blown away when Cheryl,
who at that moment was having chocolates crammed into her mouth by one of her
attendants wheezed "..I took it ..slow and easy ..and it only took me ...6
months.!
The pool, when filled with a mixture of water and skin moisturizing
oils, had provided a certain amount of buoyancy for her growing bulk and the
liquid force-feeding system insured that a constant flow of rich
weight-adding nutrients made it's way to her stomach. At the same time, the
liquid in the pool kept her skin soft and flexible, so huge, weight gains
evenly distributed without stretch marks were obviously possible.
"Would you like to try it?" Cheryl asked. A little nervously, Kathy
nodded and allowed Cheryl attendants to remove her evening gown, fit her with
the feeding tube system and lower her into the tank. Cheryl had told her
that there were several modes of operation for the system and showed her how
to operate the controls. She had also pointed out the special toilet system
that had allowed her to remain "hooked-up" for days at a time. Kathy
selected "low periodic" mode and waved to Cheryl and the two men. She
immediately felt the warmth of the nutrient solution making it's way down her
gullet and into her stomach. Cheryl said "why don't we leave you two alone
and go join the rest of the party?" Kathy nodded and watched as the 1500
pound former Sysop rolled away in her electric wheel chair with her beaming
husband at the controls.
The two lovers turned and their eyes locked. "Are you thinking what
I'm thinking?" Her fiance said. Kathy nodded, wide-eyed with the
possibilities. Cheryl had said that she could expect to gain 4-7 pounds a
day depending on how far she was willing to go. Her lover sat in a chair
near the edge of the pool and watched as his beautiful love-blimp sucked at
the feeding tube.
After a little while, it was clear that Kathy was getting impatient
and was looking down at the controls. One of Cheryl's attendants, who had
stayed behind to assist Kathy, suggested that she move the controller to
"on demand-1.1", explaining that the machine would pump food to her as long
as she sucked, and add 10% more each time, gently forcing her to increase her
consumption and the stuffing effect. Cheryl understood instantly, changed
the setting and started sucking, a look of pure contentment on her fat face.
One hour and several pounds later, she was totally bloated. Her belly
was stretched tighter than ever and she had a look of total satiation on her
face. She also had a plan...
Five months later, as the elevator lifted her bulging form to the
surface, Kathy looked with satisfaction at her naked blimp-like body in the
mirror. She had added over 900 pounds of beautiful fat to her body and
tipped the scales at 1615 pounds! She had exceeded the old Sysop's record
weight by 115 pounds. Happy, but not at all satisfied, she motioned for
Rachel, her 350 pound maid, to begin feeding her by hand. The weekly doctor
and "maintenance" excursions were a nagging necessity, but she was not about
to go hungry because of them.
Her hostess, all 1500 pounds of her, rolled in at that moment and
congratulated Kathy on her latest triumph. Ever since Kathy had explained
her plan, Cheryl had relaxed her eating regime a bit and now longer had to
take oxygen. Both she and her husband had agreed that Kathy should carry on
the Big Feed. She could speak more normally now, and her voice had a very
deep and sexy sound to it, caused by the thick rolls of fat around her larynx
and throat. Kathy's voice had deepened as well, and the sound of their two
voices together produced a wonderfully sonorous sound. She had a little less
than 400 pounds to go to reach her goal of 2000 pounds, a solid ton of fun!
The two enormous women talked excitedly about the "coming out party"
they were planing to celebrate Kathy's ultimate weight gain. Her goal was a
secret to no one who knew her, and all of their friends from the BBS were to
be invited. Many of the women, including the original 5 from that fateful
night, weighed in excess of 600 pounds, so there was more special furniture
to have built, additional servers and attendants to hire, the menu to be
planned and sleeping areas to be arranged. The two fat friends were immersed
in a myriad of details....
FIN
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