SWALLOWING
by
Portly Robust

I am 19 years old, 5'6" tall, 140 pounds, and have been an athlete all my life. I have a powerfully strong body and can do some amazing sex tricks. I have been told I have a great set of tits, they measure 38-EE. My waist is 32" and my hips are 38" I have long red hair and deep green eyes and people say that I am quite attractive.
I have always douched, ever sense I was 9, when I got my first period. I continue to douche to this day. I also have never had sex with a man, or a woman for that matter. I have always had sex with myself using all kinds of things as dildo's. I have this 18" long, 2-1/4" thick rubber dildo that I can make completely disappear into my pussy. What ? You don't believe me ? Well that's not all, read on......... 
As I said, I have been douching for a long time now and I have been able to increase the amount of liquid I can put into my body the entire time. I can now force well over 2 gallons of liquid into my pussy and hold it their with my pussy muscles and not leak a drop for as long as I like. I can also stuff over five bunches of bananas into my pussy, I have held them in for almost an entire day. I can cut a kielbassa in half with my pussy muscles, and speaking of kielbassa, I learned how to suck them deep down into my throat like a guys dick. I have been known to swallow 36 bananas one after the next, and I have sucked down 11 - 16" kielbasas, each weighing a pound. I once was able to stuff two loaves of bread, a gallon of ice cream and an entire water melon in to my belly, all in one sitting.
As you may have guessed, I can eat like a horse. This because I have, for years now, been stretching my stomach out by drinking as much soda as I can hold and letting the bubbles from the carbonation blow up inside my belly, making it expand and stretch way out. I like to feel the soda slosh around inside of me. The expanding bubbles make a lot of pressure inside my belly stretching it out quite large. I like the feeling when my belly is expanding to its fullest. I am able to drink a two liter bottle of 7-UP with out stopping. The gas inside of me makes me look like I swallowed a basket ball, and the feeling while it's expanding is heaven. I belch out all the gas bubbles and then down as much of a second bottle as I can. Boy, does my belly grow then. I becomes so big and tight, I almost look pregnant. Well, I do look pregnant, real pregnant. I love to rub my fat bloated belly when it's that big, it gives me such a wet pussy.
It all started one day when I was about 17. I had just broken up with my boy friend and went to one of those All You Can Eat places. I ate so much my insides felt like they were going to burst. I wasn't trying to gorge myself, but I just ate, , , and ate, , , and kept eating. It was like something took over my mind and said, "More, more, more, stuff everything you can get your hands on into my mouth, and swallow." I must have been their for almost three hours stuffing food into my bloated little body. When I finally realized what I was doing, the damage was done. I felt Fat, looked Fat, and "Was" Fat. My belly was so engorged , big round and packed tight, with food that my top was all stretched out around it. My top had also pulled out of my pants and was hiked up to above my belly button. I was seated at a booth and had nearly no room between me and the table. My belly was resting on, and cradled between, my strong ample thighs and was spreading them to the side. 
I was on the swimming team and already had a full figure and strong healthy body. At 5'3" 34-D - 26 - 36 and 120 pounds, I had a body that made heads turn.. This was the first time I had ever felt this full, stuffed to the gills. I normally ate well, and needed to for the swimming, but this was ridiculous. My belly felt like it was going to burst, I had decided that Bob broke up with me because he thought I was skinny. Well if he thinks I'm skinny, then I am going to see if I can force even more food into my packed body. All of this in hopes of gaining a pound or two, and keeping him as my boy friend.
Every one was looking at me as I returned to the food line, large breasts and over stuffed belly, filling two plates as high as I could. Returning to my seat, I began to force massive amounts of food into my mouth and swallow it whole. My throat hurt every time I swallowed, and I could feel my belly stretching with every mouth full. Still I slowly pushed more and more food down into my bloated belly. Before too long, I couldn't stand the pain any longer and had to stop eating, but I still wanted to eat more, and force my belly to grow even larger than it had become. I sat their for a while rubbing my engorged belly and thinking of Bob. Soon I continued the feast, stuffing everything on my plates into my massively stretched belly. I was so big I had a hard time walking out of the place, and everyone's eyes were on my huge rounded belly sticking out from under my T-shirt.
In the car driving home I began to think about having sex with Bob. I thought I could have sex with myself and fantasize about Bob when I got home. I thought I could get the BIG dildo and ram it home till I came hard and wet. Or, I could use the douche bag and inflatable pussy plug and get into a good douche. Yea, That's what I'll do. Arriving home I carried my fat body into the bathroom and began the process of loading up on a good healthy douche. Not too long into it, I began to feel some pain and decided to wait for a while before I continued to fill my pussy with the warm water. On my hands and knees with my fat distended belly hanging below me, I could relay feel the pressure increase every time I would allow more water to enter my pussy. More and more I filled myself with large rushing spurts of water. I could feel my belly stretching as the pressure built up inside of me.
When I had finished, I was really bloated, and heavy. It felt like I had gained 50 pounds. My belly hung low below me and was tightly packed, just like I was pregnant. I wondered if people would think I was pregnant if I went out looking this way. 
So I decided to try to fill my self even more with that wonderful warm douche water, to the point I could not almost stand it. By now my whole middle was so badly swollen and I ached from the stretching. I put on a tight fitting knit top, which actually made my belly look even bigger than it was and kinda dwarf my big breasts, and a pair of short short cut-offs. I had the legs for them and wanted to show them off as well. I left for the Mall.....
Driving to the Mall was uncomfortable but the pain was slowly going away leaving a feeling inside me like my whole insides were hot. I was finding it a little difficult to hold the water in my pussy but decided not to return home. I just clamped down tighter and tighter with my pussy muscles. Many truck drivers looked long and hard at me as I drove to the Mall. I wondered what they thought. 
Walking through the Mall I noticed a lot of guys looking at me and my huge belly. This one guy, tall and good looking, came over to me and asked me if I was married. I told him No and why did he ask. He said that he liked a woman who was pregnant and liked having sex with them. I was a little put off by his being so forward, but I was intrigued by it as well. Would he like me finding out that I wasn't pregnant? He asked, would I like to get a soda or something? I told his yea, and that I had to go use the bathroom, could he wait? He nodded and I went to the nearest rest room to let loose the douche. When I returned he noticed that my belly wasn't quite as big as before and questioned me about it. I said that we should find a place to sit and talk while I explained.
We walked into a donut shop and sat at a table over to the side. Their I proceeded to tell him how I became to have such a large belly. The entire time I was talking I could see his expressions and noticed that he liked what I was telling him. H asked if he could touch me and I let him. He touched my belly ever so lightly at first and then a little more pressure and the he began to use both hands exploring it thoroughly. All the while starring at my huge belly smiling. I felt warm inside and noticed that the more he rubbed the hotter I was becoming. Soon he stopped and said that he would be right back. He returned with three boxes of donuts and asked if I would like one. I didn't relay but said Sure!... He asked if it would be OK if he fed me and I thought that would be a real turn on so I agreed. He lovingly fed me one, and another, and another, and before I knew what I was doing I was letting him stuff the whole donut into my mouth and I was swallowing it. One after the next he fed me. More and more I wanted. He began stuffing my mouth with even more than I thought I could swallow. I just bit and swallowed, bit and swallowed until all three boxes of donuts were gone. He then produced a quart of milk and put it to my mouth tipping and it up. I placed my mouth around the rim of the bottle and began to suck it down. Burping it once I took it all in two sucks. 
He was rubbing my belly the whole time he was feeding me and I hardly even noticed any pain while it was expanding to accommodate the donuts I ate. He told me to close my eyes and rub my belly fir a minute or two. It felt so full and so tight, I loved it. I didn't notice that he had returned to buy more donuts. He sat at the table and I opened my eyes to see 5 more boxes placed on the table. I told him NO WAY I was going to be able to eat those!!! He said "Lets try and see just how big you can really get. Your such a turn on that after I finish stuffing you like a pig I am going to fuck your brains out..... You have cantaloupes size tits, strong biceps, and I love your round fleshy thighs and fat muscular calves. You have a knock-out set of legs. I just know that your belly can hold the rest of this." And with that he stuffed the first of five boxes of donuts into my mouth. Sitting beside me, he spread my healthy thighs and scooted me forward and arched my back so my belly stuck out. It felt so good stretching like that I just closed my eyes and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. Each time I would swallow he would stuff more food into it and I kept packing my belly with it. Bigger and heavier I became. I felt parts of my belly stretch that I had never felt stretch before and still he continued to make me eat. The donuts were gone and he had a gallon plastic jug of milk which he placed to my mouth. Tipping it up and poking a hole in the bottom he told me forcefully to swallow hard and finish it all. I did as he told me and felt something let loose deep inside of me as I inhaled the milk. I had managed to force it all into my descended body as he rubbed me all over. 
He told me to get up and that we would go home and make the best sex ever. I had trouble standing but soon got my balance by arching my back to counter act the weight of my belly. And I mean to tell you that my belly was mammoth. I could just clasp my hands around it at the bottom and my big tits rested atop it like a couple of orbs on a mountain. I was big. No, I was a whale and he wanted me. Me, and like this too.
He helped me out to my car like a carrying, expectant father, holding and supporting me as we walked. He drove and rubbed my belly all the way to his house. Their we had the BEST SEX of our lives...

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