FEEDING FRENZY
by
Portly Robust

She was thin, blond, 5'4", 36-23-34, about 95 pounds, smooth round shoulders, strong shapely arms and legs. Sitting their, she had a certain look about her that Jim was looking for. Jim could tell this bitch was a bulimic. He coaxed her into dancing, and after a while they were getting along great. Brenda wanted a snack after dancing, which Jim knew would be more like a feeding frenzy for Brenda.

They went to the new BUFFET in town, where Brenda had suggested. Jim sat eating his roast beef sandwich, drinking his soda, and watched Brenda absolutely stuff her self. As fast as she could get the food in to her mouth, hardly chewing, she would just swallow. Jim could see a slight bulge slide down her through every time she swallowed. The amounts of food she was putting into her mouth would gag a normal person. But Jim knew that this is how a bulimic eats. 

Jim watched her finish off 4 helpings of meat loaf and mashed potatoes, a plate full of vegetables, 5 dinner roles, 2 big bowls soup, 2 large slices of chocolate cake, and 4- 20 ounce glasses of 7-up. She apologized the whole time she was force feeding herself for the way she was eating, and explained it away by saying she hadn't eaten for 2 days. Jim knew that she was lying.

Thanking him for picking up the tab for dinner, she excused her self to go to the bathroom. Jim knew what this meant. She wanted to puke all the food out into the toilet. She was stuffed, so much so that her belly had swollen large enough to make her blouse poke out. Jim grabbed her hand tightly and told her that they had to leave right now, he had gotten an important page. She could use the bathroom when they got home. She tried to plead with him to let her go, Jim would have no part of it. He knew what he was doing and didn't want Brenda to purge at all. 

Jim led Brenda, her hand still tightly clenched, out of the restaurant to his car. Brenda's stomach was in pain from the amount of food she had stuffed into it. She actually had stuffed her body with more food than she normally did, with the hopes of purging a few extra pounds off of her already tiny frame. She didn't want Jim to know that she was bulimic though, so she tried to hide the pain from him. 

Jim knew Brenda was in pain, and that's what he wanted. He wanted her to actually eat more than she had but she was rather a small girl, and couldn't take as much as some of the other girls Jim had lured into his clutches. (You see, Jim finds these kinds of women lets them gorge themselves and makes them keep all the food in their bodies so he can fuck their brains out when their fat and in pain. Jim is a little sadistic.)

As they drove over to Brenda house the pain she was feeling was starting to subside. As the pain slowly went away, Brenda was feeling much better now. Her belly was stretched full, but not in as much pain as when she stopped eating earlier at the restaurant. 

They reached Brenda's house and went inside. She wanted to make a beeline for the bathroom, but Jim was ready for that. Still restraining her, Jim asked for a glass of water right away trying to keep Brenda's mind off puking. She got him the glass and asked if she could excuse herself. Jim wouldn't let her go, and told her to sit down on the sofa and take her pants off. She did so reluctantly, not letting Jim know that she really wanted him to spank her for being a bad girl. Brenda said she had to go pee real bad. Jim, remembering the amount of 7-up she drank, allowed her to, and followed her into the bathroom. Brenda wanted to be alone so she could try to puke, but again Jim would not let her be. He had to make sure that she kept everything down. She had to pee so bad, she just dropped her panties and squatted onto the toilet. Jim stayed with her and coercing her thin muscular legs while she peed. 

Brenda was hot for Jim by this point, and didn't really mind him being in the room with her. She finished using the potty, and while sitting their, took her blouse off exposing her large breasts, tightly restrained by her bra, one size too small, and her distended middle. Her little body was very hard and toned. Voluptuous breasts that Jim quickly started to fondle through her tight bra. He reached around her and took the 34-d bra off of Brenda. Her rotund little belly poked out from her body, filled from the dinner she had consumed. 

Jim asked her if she really needed to pee at the restaurant, or if she was going to puke. She then confessed and told him about her lifestyle. Jim laughed and told her he knew she was a bulimic all along, and that his goal was to let her gorge her self and not let her puke it out. Brenda was extremely worried about not being able to purge because she just knew that she would be a hippo by tomorrow if she didn't.

Jim knew, that by now, some of what Brenda had eaten earlier would be down in to her system. Some from the natural process of the stomach emptying it's content into the intestines for digestion, and some forced down into it by the shier pressure of her overfilled belly. Their was no way Brenda was going to get all the food out of her body as she so badly wanted. 

Jim asked Brenda how she felt right now. Brenda replied, that it was a funny thing but, after the pain went away she felt real good. Not hungry. Brenda always felt hungry, that is the way of bulimic. Just very very full. Actually, she felt very very FAT. Jim assured her she was not fat, just that her middle had gotten a little bigger around to make room for the food she had eaten. Jim also informed her that, if she didn't know, the action of bingeing and purging actually stretches her stomach out bigger than the normal persons stomach. That normally a person could hold between 3 to 5 quarts and a bulimic, depending on the severity of their bingeing, could hold between 7 to 11 quarts or more. Brenda had no idea that's what was happening when she binges. Jim asked her if she had the heartburn that he knew she always experienced after purging. Brenda had no heartburn, and wondered why. Jim told her about the stomach acids working on the food, and not the walls of her stomach and esophagus. Bingeing and purging is no good for anyone.

Jim caressed her and led her back into the kitchen, where he got a half gallon carton of milk out of the refer and told Brenda to drink it. Jim wasn't as nice as Brenda thought. She complained adamantly, "No. No way. Damn it, I've have had enough. I am a goddamned blimp as it is. And you won't let me do anything about it." Jim demanded she drink the liquid, and took her by the back of the neck, put the carton up to Brenda's mouth and poured it down her through. She was going to choke if she didn't drink it. Brenda had to drink, as fast as she could, the entire container before Jim would let her breath. He kept saying "Do it! Drink! You WILL do it... And you will like the way it makes you feel after you have finished it." 

Brenda did finish the milk, and in about 20 seconds. Her nude body didn't expand much because allot of the food she had eaten an hour earlier was making it's way into her system. Her middle was still quite large though. Jim was going to make this girl forget about bingeing and purging forever. Jim found a loaf of Roman Meal bread and told her she was going to eat it all. Brenda was powerless over Jim. Brenda was now seated in a kitchen chair with her hands tied to it with lamp cord. Jim started stuffing bread into her mouth. She would no sooner have swallowed, and Jim would stuff her mouth full again. He'd cram half a banana in to her mouth, or bread, or what ever he found quickly. It took her about 25 to 30 minuets but, she managed to devour the whole loaf, 3 bananas and some Jell-O. 

Brenda was in pain. Real pain. Jim could see it in her face as she asked Jim for a glass of water. She just needed to rinse her mouth out. Their was just no way her body could hold anything more. It was so painful for her to swallow, her throat didn't hurt but the stretching of her stomach was about to put her out. Jim gave her an old Mayo jar, quart sized, full. She was barely able to swallow anything else into her over packed belly but managed to get a few drinks down. Brenda felt horrible. Her entire body hurt. Her little frame made her belly look immense. Jim had his hands on her, the whole time he was force feeding her, feeling her belly grow with every moment. Jim liked the feeling of a woman with an extremely rotund girth. Especially one that was so tight and firm. He had a rod like none other.

Jim asked if she had ever eaten as much. Brenda's response was, "NO. I have to puke. Why are you doing this to me? I am so big I cant even get up". Jim knew she could get up and ordered her to the bedroom. Untying her hands and helping her to stand, hands on her bloated belly, Jim said she should lye down, it might make her feel better. Brenda went to the bed, sat on it, then Jim took her hands and let her lye back. The pressure inside of her abdomen was far too great for her. "Pick me up" she cried. "Help me get up. I am going to burst!!!" Jim did not obey. He knew her body could take the pressure, and more if it had to. He let her lye their as he had his way with her body. His hands were all over her. Her large tits and massive belly were too much for him to pass up. This , after all was his creation. 

After some more whimpering from Brenda Jim let her up. The time on her back had stretched her insides even further. It was a very tight round ball of flesh now, and didn't move around too much as it had before. Brenda sitting upright on the edge of the bed with her smooth legs spread widely apart and kind of humped over toward the floor held her packed body with both arms. Moaning, "Ohhhh,Ohhhh, You shouldn't have done it. I am a blimp. I can't stand myself. I'm so FAT. I am as big as a whale" 

Jim let her rant for a while until he was sure that she was not in too much pain any longer. He then told Brenda that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever had the pleasure to feed. He also said He liked his women healthy, LIKE THIS, and bulimia is no way to be healthy. She perked up a little and with the pain of her abdomen diminishing, she started to feel that good feeling of being FULL... 

Jim suggested that they make love while her body was HUGE and CHUBBY so she could see that she could be loved while she was any size. Big or Small. Brenda wanted Jim inside of her from the start. And was quick to jump into the bed. 


2-Weeks Later;


Brenda liked eating and the feeling of being full to the brim now. She was over her bulimia. Every other day Jim and she would go to the buffet. Brenda would wear spandex pants and a tight fitting tank top so she and Jim could watch her body expand. Her strong tight body and large breasts delighted even the other patrons. Some would stare at her body as she walked through the place. This is something she hadn't experienced as a bulimic. And she liked it.

Brenda would start by filling a plate for herself, sit down at a table, stuff her mouth full and swallow. A drink here and their, and continue eating everything that Jim would bring her, until she just couldn't fit anything more into her tight distended body. Many people sitting around them would watch her as she gorged herself, wondering how could anyone possibly fit so much food into their bodies. As they left, with her abundant belly protruding from the tank top, people starred at her newly enlarged body. She smiled at them, as she and Jim walked out of the restaurant, rubbing her abdomen as if she were pregnant. 

They would then go home and fuck their brains out. This went on for about 3 months. Brenda was gaining weight now and Jim liked that. Brenda was up to about 145 or 150 pounds and her entire body was getting larger. She picked up size in her thighs, hips and ass, and her upper arms. Her breasts were also getting much bigger. Brenda felt good about her new shape and had more energy to go along with it. She went to the gym on a regular basis lifting weights and doing leg presses. The activities were turning most of the weight she was gaining into muscles. Her legs were large and strong, not to be out done by her upper arms which were bigger and stronger than Jim's now. The couple continued their dinners at the buffet and they would go about 3 times a week now. 

One day, while at the mall, Brenda came across one of her old friends. Betty was also a bulimic as any could tell by looking at her. Betty has brown hair, stands 5'10" tall and weighed all of 100 pounds. Brenda knew that Betty would kill herself if she and Jim didn't do something right away. 

Betty and Brenda talked for a long while with Betty wondering how Brenda had let herself get so disgustingly FAT. "I'm not fat. Feel this." Brenda curled her arm and had Betty feel her biceps. "It's solid muscle, my whole body is just as strong." Betty commented on her friends new size, again in disgust. "Maybe so, but how do you explain your middle?" Brenda shrugged it off and suggested they go have a binge session. Betty was receptive to that idea and agreed asking if Brenda still did such things. Brenda assured her that it was still top priority in her life because of the way her body had ballooned up after starting the weight lifting. 

Betty wanted to go to her house which had all the necessary items for a real fulfilling session. The two left the mall together, with Brenda stopping shortly to make a call. Unbeknownst to Betty, Brenda called Jim and told him of her find. Jim, getting the directions to Betty's house, left work and headed over to meet up with them. Brenda was sure that after she and Jim were finished with Betty, that she would thank them for saving her life. 

The girls reached Betty's house and Brenda introduced her to Jim as a friend who likes to just watch the action. Betty needed more coaxing, but finally was OK with the idea of having a stranger around during this private act. Inside now, Betty retrieved form the refer and cabinets most of the food that she and Brenda were to consume. 

It consisted of a precooked pot of rice, sliced honeydew melon, bananas, a large container of pudding, a pound cake, a pumpkin pie, a can of whipped cream, and a pitcher of ice tea. Of coarse their was no way that the girls were going to finish all that was laid out for them, but Betty wanted to make sure they weren't going to run short and disturb them during their feeding frenzy. 

Betty's height is mostly in her middle body, as it is quite long. Her legs are rather short and thin for her size. She has long spindly arms and a long neck. Betty was wearing a nice dress that she didn't want to mess up so she went and changed into a T-shirt and shorts. It was about 1:30 in the afternoon, and a cool day. 

Jim marveled at how tall and skinny Betty was and thought how fun it was going to be to force feed this gal. Betty sat at the table looking over all the food that their was to devour. Her eyes opened wide at the prospect of what was to come. She dug in to the pound cake with a large bite, chewing slightly then forcing it down with some ice tea. 

Betty noticed that Brenda was just sitting their and said, "Aren't you going to join me?" with her mouth full of another bite of cake. Brenda smiled and told her she had to pee first. Brenda left the room leaving Jim watching Betty eat. When she returned she had found some twine and discretely handed it to Jim. Betty was now working on handfuls of rice, having finished the pound cake. As fast as she could stuff one hand full in she would swallow. Jim noticed that small bulge run down Betty's neck when she was swallowing and it was turning him on. 

Brenda ate a banana, but slowly just watching Betty stuff herself. Betty was now swallowing whole slices of melon as fast as she put them into her mouth. After a big gulp of ice tea she stopped eating and exclaimed that she was going to purge. 

Jim jumped to the chair that she was sitting in and tied her hands to it. Betty was afraid she was going to get raped or something like that and said, "Please don't rape me. I'll give you anything." Brenda told her that they didn't have anything of the sort in mind. 

Betty, being tied to the chair, arms behind her, was in such a position that her long full middle was showing some signs of swelling. Before Betty could say another word Jim had stuffed pumpkin pie into her mouth. Betty was ingesting the food Jim forced into her mouth as though she knew she had no choice. 

Brenda grabbed the can of whipped cream, shook it up, stuck the nozzle in Betty's mouth and pulled the trigger. It overfilled Betty's mouth in less than a second, dribbling some on the T-shirt. Betty knew she had to swallow it, because Brenda kept the nozzle in her mouth. Brenda filled her mouth many more times and Betty forced it, down her throat, into her body each time. 

Jim and Brenda had wondered how Betty was handling the pain from her insides swelling, as they must be. Betty said she had no pain but was about to the point where she wanted to stop. Betty told them she has been force feed like this many times by her girlfriend and that it turns her on. She said she would get to a point soon where she would be too full and need to purge. Her belly was very tight and bloated under the T-shirt and it made her feel like she was fat. Hearing this news, the pair of feeders knew that she could fit more into her portly stuffed body and continued to force foods into Betty. 

An hour has gone by now with Jim and Brenda relentlessly making Betty eat and she was frantically trying to puke. Jim would stuff whipped cream or some other substance in her mouth and the response would subside. Betty's body had been crammed full of everything that was laid out for the two girls to eat. And they wouldn't let her purge. 

Betty was sweating and asked to have her shirt removed. When Brenda cut it off, both she and Jim could see how really big Betty's body had become. Her tits were average size and the nipples were hard as rocks. Her shorts were sopping from her own pussy juice. Betty was so hot and bothered she really needed to get off. 

Betty's middle was so full and round Jim couldn't help himself. He started fondling her belly, pushing on it and rubbing it all over, even up to her tits. Brenda looked upon her friends long descended body and marveled at the amount of food she had consumed. 

Betty wanted to be untied by this time and Jim told her that she would have to wait an hour or so before she would be let go. He knew that a lot of the food was being pushed down into her system by pressure and that in an hour she could hold even more in her contracting stomach. Jim and Brenda went to the bedroom and fucked each others brains out waiting for Betty to digest some of the food .

About an hour later,

Brenda had found a 1 gallon container of milk and had opened 3 or 4 of those large cans of fruit cocktail. She went over to Betty with 2 cans of fruit and pored one of them into her awaiting mouth. Betty swallowed the fruit as if it were water, and emptied the can in no time. Betty gave her 2 more of the cans and they were finished just as quickly. 

Betty had a look on her face like she wanted more, that's when she said, "Let's get it over with, I'm already as big as a cow anyway, and never going to loose all this weight so. Maybe I can gain weight like you and get those muscles too. Gim'e the milk." Brenda tipped the milk container to Betty's lips and Betty started sucking, creating a vacuum in the container. Jim helped by opening a hole in the container for air to get in and, all at once, the milk was drained down into Betty's packed belly. 

The action of rapid expansion on Betty's stomach began to hurt her. She moaned. Her gut was enormous, and in pain. She pleaded with them to stop. She had reached her limit. "No more. No more. Please." 

Jim untied Betty while Brenda brought a scale into the kitchen. Betty stepped up on to it and didn't want to see. It showed 138 pounds. Betty was told that she had been forced feed 43 pounds of food. Hearing this, Betty passed out from shock into Brenda's arms. She carried her to the bedroom where Jim and Betty had boinked each other an hour ago. 

On her back in bed Betty came too quickly from the pain of her insides pushing outward in every direction. She looked as big as two people because of her elongated trunk. Betty sat up awhile and just starred into space. Soon she blurted out, "God, am I stuffed. ----- Not hungry. ----- Don't hurt. ----- And I don't even feel guilty about it.

Jim and Brenda had succeeded in their effort to change Betty's life stile. The three of them fucked and sucked each other for the rest of the night.

It's been 8 months sense Jim met Brenda. Brenda has gained even more weight still. She is now topping the scales at 175 pounds. Remember she is only 5'4" tall. Her belly is very large now, even without eating she looks pregnant. She isn't though. It's the only part of her body that IS fat. Everything else is larger but much stronger. When Jim and Brenda go to the buffet Brenda can eat for 45 minuets straight. Her belly stretches out much bigger around now than it ever has in the past. I'd say she measures 54" to 58" around and, she says, she still fells like she could eat more. 

Jim had some concerns about the ravenous eating habits of his love mate and they went to see a Dr. Mosk about it. Dr. Mosk said x-rays showed that her stomach is 3 times larger than a normal woman of her height. He also didn't quite know how her digestive tract handled the massive quantities forced into it, except that it is twice as large as it should be. Beyond that, she would have a heart problem if she continued to gain weight at the pace she has been. 

Both Brenda and Jim love the shape of her body. Her bodies size is large, but she is still very strong and toned. Her legs are not fat just big, strong and tight, her hips are about 40", her ass has got some weight though, her upper arms are rather large but their all muscle, her breasts have picked up size and are at about a 48 or 50-ff. That is where she's got a lot of fat. But Jim likes it and so does Brenda. It's just her middle. It looks like a very large taught beer belly. It is solid to touch, not flabby like a fat tummy would feel. 

When she and Jim lye in bed next to each other, her belly sticks up high and gives Jim something grab on to. Jim likes it when Brenda climbs on top of hip with her almost 200 pound body and sits on his rock hard cock, and with her powerful legs strokes his cock until it spews forth with torrents of cumm. Brenda has also mastered the art of DEEP THROAT and for Jim's 9" prick that is a feat in it self. She is able to make full strokes on his stiff prick until he blows gallons of jizz into her gut.


The pair are very happy and, always looking for that certain look in a woman that tells them that, 

A FEEDING FRENZY IS ABOUT TO COMMENCE!

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