feedeedelight

[feedeedelight]

You approached me as a feeder, wanting some advice on how to go about fattening someone up. Always happy to help, I invited you over to show you some of my methods.

When you arrived I had you sit down. I brought out my funnel and a giant pitcher of gainer shake. "When is the feedee gonna get here?" You questioned.

"Feedee? There is no feedee! These are for you!" I answered gesturing to the funnel. "You need to know how it feels to have your limits pushed, to have thousands of calories poured down your throat. If you are gonna expect someone else to do it for you." You began to look nervous at this, shifting uncomfortably. Trying to look for excuses.

"Shhh. Sit back and open wide." You open you mouth to say something, but before the words come out the funnel is shoved inside, and I begin to pour. You swallow as quick as you can, a few dribbles leak out the side of your mouth. Your belly swells out and gets a little rounder with each large swallow. "That's a good piggy, swallow it all for me. Feel it stretch your greedy belly!"

Very quietly I think I hear a moan, it was too soft to be sure. I empty the rest of the shake into the funnel and set the pitcher down. "Come on be a good fatty for me, so close to being done". You swallow repetedly, my eyes going back and forth between watching the liquid disappear down the funnel and watching your belly expand.

Finally you finish and sit back panting "oh god, I've never felt so bloated!". I kneel down beside you unbuttoning your pants and rubbing your bloated belly. You sigh in relief at the feeling of my fingers caressing your distended gut. From the table beside me I produce a donut, holding it to your lips. "Come on fat ass, open wide for me. Eat a few of these and I'll let you cum."

Reluctant you open your mouth, chewing your way through the first two donuts quickly enough. You slow down considerably on the third. Just before I think your gonna quit I slide my hand down your pants. "One of the keys to being a great feeder is to keep them motivated to eat for you. Reward them for being a good fatty for you! You want to be a good piggy for me don't you!" You just nod, focusing on chewing. I smile at you and begin to work my hand a little faster "Are you sure you want to be a feeder? Wouldn't it be nice to just keep coming back here, letting me stuff you impossibly full and making you cum. Your clothes fitting a little worse with every visit. Getting so fat I eventually can't even reach to get you off like this..." I'm cut off there as your orgasm hits you, body shuddering moaning loudly. As it passes a look of shame comes over your face, you attempt to button your pants as you stand but your bloated belly is in the way. You opt to just cover it with your shirt before leaving. 

A few days later I get a message from you, opening my messages I'm greeted with a simple statement that simply says "make me huge🐷".