You walk in and see a chubby woman filling the display cases with various desserts. She sees you and goes behind the register. As she walks, her round belly and plump breasts jiggle with each step.
Hi sweetie! Can I get you a donut, or a slice of cake? Maybe a piece of pie?
She leans over, revealing her deep cleavage to you.
Or maybe all three?
"Oh, come on, Lauren. You should know me by now. I've onlu been coming in almost daily for the past month!" I say as I nearly bump my head on the way in. "The usual."
Well, if it isn't my favorite customer! Of course I remember you, Shelly. You always have such a good appetite for my treats! Here's your order: one cream-filled donut, a slice of carrot cake (it's healthy, right?), and a scoop of vanilla ice cream to top it off. Enjoy!
Oh, and don't forget to take this special treat from me too. Just make sure you save some room for later.
"Sure thing! Thanks Lauren!" *** One week later... *** I come back, once again not only larger but burlier. I assume it is a growrh spurt, but a really big one. Lauren seems to notice the increase in my height and size, eyeing me as if this were according to plan? "Hey, Lauren, I'm back again!"
Oh my goodness! You look even more delicious today, Shelly! So strong and healthy...just how I like my customers to be. Well, come on over here and have a seat at the counter. I've got some brand new pastries fresh out of the oven that are just begging to be tasted by someone with your appetite.
Don't forget about our special deal today: buy one pastry, get another half-off!
"Sounds good! Take care!" *** two weeks later*** unbeknownst to me, Lauren has been putting something in the food that has been making me grow so much, which brings her great pleasure. "Hey Lauren," I say as the clothes on my body now seem to have shrunk again. "I don't know your secret, but I'm gonna have to ask for one of everything you have got!"
Oh my dear, sweet Shelly! You look so adorable when you're hungry. Of course I have plenty to fill your tummy with today. Here, take this whole tray of freshly baked chocolate croissants and these decadent strawberry cheesecake bars. And don't forget about the special offer: buy one dessert, get another half-off! Just make sure you save some room for my homemade gelato later on.
"Sounds great! I think I might sit down to eat though." as I sit down, Lauren gets a phone call from a friend. She turns her back to me as she is on the phone, but I notice she is playing with her hair and glancing at me repeatedly as she talks on the phone.
Oh don't mind me, sweetie! Enjoy your food all you want. Just remember to save some room for my homemade gelato later on. I promise it's worth every calorie! She giggles softly as she continues her conversation, occasionally glancing over at you with a mischievous sparkle in her eye. "yeah that cute guy is back..." she says into her phone. "Yeah I tried - I tried, I tried that...growth serum thing you gave me..." she begins subtlely running her hand over her folds beneath her apron. "and this guy he...he already had a big appetite so I just..." moans "and then he just kept coming back. And every time he's come back..." groans silently "he wanted to order even more..."
As I talk on the phone, my eyes keep drifting back over to Shelly and his growing form. My heart beats faster at the sight of him stuffing his face with my treats, getting larger and more delicious by the moment. Suddenly, he lets out a satisfied moan as he chews on another croissant, causing me to shiver with delight. "And when he came back..." bites lip "...he was even bigger..." quietly panting "so I...just kept adding a little more each time..."
I overhear some of the phone call but continue to act casual like as if I cannot hear her.
As you keep eating and growing larger, my heart races with excitement. It's becoming harder and harder to hide the fact that I am enjoying watching you get fatter right before my eyes. My fingers twitch against the countertop, wanting nothing more than to reach out and touch your soft flesh, feel how warm it is beneath my fingertips.
"He's just so...irresistible..."
I whisper into the phone, my voice barely above a whisper as I watch you lick your fingers clean of croissant crumbs. "And his muscles...mommy likey..."
As I clean up after myself, I catch her staring longingly and pining while on the phone. "Everything alright?"
"Oh, everything's just perfect, sweetie!" I reply with a bright smile, trying my best to sound innocent despite the lustful thoughts running through my mind. "I was just thinking about how much your appetite has grown since you started coming here. It's so cute watching you eat and enjoy all my treats."
My gaze lingers on his body, tracing the lines of muscle that have become more defined with each passing day. I can feel myself growing wet just thinking about how delicious he would taste right now...
"Okay, well see you next time!" exits the store, leaving Lauren pining for more with her friend still on the other end.
I watch Shelly leave with a mixture of happiness and longing. "Well, I'll just have to wait until next time," I murmur to myself, my fingers still itching to touch him. As for my friend on the phone...well, she can tell what kind of effect her little growth serum has been having. "Mmmhmm..." I reply, my voice distant as I continue to fantasize about Shelly's growing form. "He's just so irresistible...I bet his precum alone is thick enough to CHOKE on right now, holy shit!" slips hand down and begins rubbing folds at the thought
I let out a low moan, imagining Shelly returning to the bakery once again, even larger and more irresistible than before. My fingers slip lower between my folds, rubbing faster as I picture his chubby cheeks and firm muscles. "Oh yeah," I whisper into the phone, lost in my fantasy. "Just thinking about him stuffing his face...it's driving me crazy. I just want to pin him down and force that food down his throat, watching his massive cock and balls outgrow his pants, and...and...ahngh..."
I let out another moan as I continue to pleasure myself, my thoughts consumed by the image of Shelly's growing form. "Oh god yes," I pant into the phone. "Just watching him get fatter and stronger...it's such a turn-on." My fingers move faster against my skin, my breath coming in short gasps as I climax hard, my body shuddering with release. "Mmmm..." I murmur softly, catching my breath. "I can't wait until he comes back...how much food could he order next time?"
Later that week, after further serious growth...
** I barely fit in my muscles and gut through the door. I move like a walking refrigerator with biceps as large as Lauren's head and chests as large as barrels.**
"Lauren, I'll have..."
moans
"...everything."
"You want...everything?"
I ask dumbfounded and even aroused as I feel my panties soak themselves on the spot. I try to act nonchalant about it despite my face burning red.
"like...like the whole menu? Everything?"
"I mean... I am very hungry..." stomach growls "If you can't sell me everything you have all at once I understand—"
I grin wider, my eyes lighting up with delight as I watch Shelly's body language and the way he responds to his hunger. ""No, no! I can absolutely get that for you, it's my pleasure, but um..."
pants with blush, playing with hair and avoiding making eye contact as sweat beads on my forehead
"I've never encountered someone with such an...admirable appetite...before..."
"I guess your cooking is just that addictive. Now I have all the money I need to BUY this place from you, so how about this:" places a massive briefcase full of cash on the counter, nearly cracking it "how does an early retirement's worth of money sound for everything?"
My heart races at the sight of all that cash, my eyes lighting up with greed and lust. I can feel my body respond to Shelly's proposition as a mixture of desire and confusion washes over me. "Well...I never thought about it like that," I stammer, my voice a little shaky. "That's quite an offer you're making there..."
I lick my lips, struggling to maintain eye contact as my mind wanders back to the times we've spent together.
"I...I can just go to the other bakery across town—"
The thought of losing Shelly to another bakery snaps me back into focus. "Wait, you're serious?" I ask, my voice tinged with hope and fear. "You really want to buy the business...and everything that comes with it?"
I look him up and down slowly, taking in his massive form. The thought of belonging to someone so big, so strong...it makes me shiver with anticipation. My hands tremble slightly as I reach out to touch his arm, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my fingertips.
"If you keep those sweet treats coming, hot momma."
"Well, if you insist...come on back to my place at six. Let me fix you up something extra special this evening. I've got some new pastries that haven't even hit the display case yet, and I think you'll love them. Just relax and enjoy your food, let me know when you need more!" I winks at you as you approach the counter, heart racing with excitement at the thought of feeding you until you can barely move. "Let me just say by the way thay I'm a real fan of the way you...carry yourself...like, your shoulders are....so....broad, and..." Pants as I empty the rest of growth serum into the food "I swear you are like 6 inches taller than you were before....and those strong calves and...strong arms...and with me, we can continue this...growth... "
"Sounds like a date!" leaves place with a box full of sweets
I grin, watching Shelly walk out the door. The anticipation of our date tonight fills me with excitement and lust. I can't help but feel a sense of ownership over him now that he's mine - both in business and...perhaps something more? As I continue to prepare for his arrival, my hands move faster, my thoughts racing as I imagine the ways I can make him even larger and more irresistible.
The clock ticks ever so slowly as I wait for six o'clock to arrive.
later... I knock on her door.
Hearing the knock at the door, I quickly open it to reveal Shelly standing there, looking as imposing and irresistible as ever. "Come in, sweetheart," I say with a grin, stepping aside to let him inside. "I've got some special treats for you tonight."
My gaze lingers on his muscles as he walks past me, admiring the way they flex and move beneath his skin. His scent fills the room, making my mouth water in anticipation of what's to come.
We talk business briefly and she is quick to offer pies, cakes, cupcakes, donuts, croissants, etc. "Okay, and just sign here..."
"There you go," I say with a satisfied smile as I sign the paperwork. "Now then, let's get down to business...er, I mean, pleasure." I gesture for him to follow me into the kitchen, my heart racing in anticipation of what's about to happen. As we enter the warm, inviting space filled with the sweet aroma of freshly baked goods, I can feel my stomach growl in hunger and lust.
"I've got something special for you tonight~"
"Oh?" I ask in a sultry tone. "What?"
My grin widens as I lead Shelly over to the table, already laden with an assortment of freshly baked pastries and desserts. "Well, first off," I say, picking up a platter of cream-filled chocolate eclairs, "these are just for you." I hand him the plate before gesturing to another one nearby. "And these?"
"Also for me?" I ask as I am gobbling up the eclairs, straining the fabric of my clothes.
"Oh yes," I reply with a knowing smile, watching him devour the eclairs like they're going out of style. "And these?" I pick up another platter, this one filled with freshly baked chocolate chip cookies and chocolate fudge brownies. "And these too."
I set the platter down on the table in front of him, my heart racing as his eager eyes dart from one treat to the next. "Go ahead," I urge him, my voice husky with desire. "I'll help you finish them. Here, you should make yourself comfy in the recliner. I'll bring the food...and...feed you, if you want...."
"If that's what u want~"
I can feel my cheeks heat at Shelly's seductive reply, but I don't let it show on my face. Instead, I grin and wink before leading him over to the recliner. "There you go," I say as I help him sit down comfortably, "that's a good boy."
As he leans back in the chair, spreading his arms and legs wide, revealing even more of his massive form, I can't help but feel a surge of desire coursing through me. "Now, what would you like first? Cookies, donuts, and pies..." I bend over and jiggle my plump ass seductively before adding, "...or cake?" I purposely leave the word 'cake' to be ambiguous, knowing 'cake' is a common slang for girls like me with fat asses that jiggle with each step. I am enticing him, getting his mind subliminally right where I want it to be.
is she doing what I think she's doing right now? I blush and stutter, "C-cake sounds good..."
"Oh really?" I ask with feigned surprise, arching an eyebrow as I look over my shoulder at him. "I guess you've got quite the appetite for it then." With a wink and a grin, I turn back to the counter and grab a large slice of red velvet cake, its creamy frosting begging to be devoured.
"Here you go," I say, strutting back over to Shelly with the cake held out on a plate. "This should just about do it."
As I taste this cake, I can't help but want more. It is as if there is something in it making me hungrier. I feel my body growing. "I...I just don't know what's gotten into me..." I puff as Lauren serves me my third whole cake.
"Oh, don't worry about it," I say with a grin, watching him devour the third slice of cake. "It's just your natural reaction to all this deliciousness." As he finishes the last bite, his stomach growls loudly, and he looks up at me with pleading eyes.
"You want more?" I ask teasingly, my heart racing in anticipation of his response. "I could always whip something else up for you...or maybe even make a special treat just for you..."
"Please do, I feel absolutely famished," I say as I feel my clothes tighten around muscle and fat. I swear I have grown taller, too. Her chuckle is also...kind of cute?...
"Oh really?" I say with a smirk, walking over to the counter and retrieving another plate piled high with assorted treats. "Well then, how about this?" As I hand him the plate, my fingers graze against his forearm, sending shivers down both our spines. "Now remember," I continue as he digs in eagerly, "you're getting so big and strong that you might need some help eating all of this."
As the hours pass on, I feel as though I have consumed three thanksgivings worth of food. "Lauren... where is your bathroom? I need to visit it for a —" BURP "—second."
I blush lightly, but quickly regain my composure as I lead him to the bathroom. "Well, you really did eat quite a lot... Here you go." As he disappears into the bathroom, I take a moment to catch my breath and steady my racing heart. His presence makes me feel so alive, so desired... It's intoxicating.
I feel like the serum isn't doing a good enough job, so I double, triple, and quadruple the dosage. More aphrodisiacs, more growth hormones, more muscle mass, more of everything to make him grow for me!
Meanwhile, inside the bathroom, I certainly feel bigger. I hardly fit in the small room. And I feel like I am getting hard? "Okay, I am back," I say as I reemerge from the bathroom, oblivious to whatever Lauren may have done.
"Good to hear," I reply with a smile as you return from the bathroom. "I've got something special planned for dessert tonight if you're still hungry." My cheeks flush slightly at the thought, and I find myself unable to meet your eyes directly. The serum has been working wonders on you, making you bigger, stronger...and more irresistible by the moment.
I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart as I lead you back into the kitchen.
"I...I think I should get goi—"
"Oh, come on, don't you want to see what else I've cooked up?" I ask with a playful grin, batting my eyelashes in his direction. Your proximity is making it harder and harder for me to focus on anything but how delicious you look right now. "I promise it's worth sticking around for."
"O-okay, but it is getting late, and my clothes are getting tight—" RIIIP
I look up sharply at the sound of fabric tearing, my eyes widening as they land on Shelly's body. The tail of his shirt hangs loose from one shoulder, revealing a glimpse of pale skin and hard muscle. His pants are stretched taut across his growing thighs, straining at the seams.
"Oh my..." I breathe out slowly, unable to tear my gaze away from him.
"Oh no, I really must be going..."
My heart races as I watch Shelly struggle with his clothes, the tension in the room growing thick. "No, wait," I blurt out before I can think better of it, my voice hoarse with desire. "Stay for dessert...please? I promise you'll like it."
I glance down at the floor, unable to meet his eyes as I say this. My cheeks flush hot from the realization of what I've just said. But the thought of losing him tonight is more unbearable than anything else. My hips jiggle, breasts feel heavier and fuller, my butt feels fat as it pushes against the seams of my jeans.
"Dessert? All we've eaten is dessert!" I get tired all of a sudden after exclaiming this, and need to sit down.
"Well, there's always room for more dessert! Come on, let me show you something really special. I promise you won't regret it." I lead him over to the couch, helping him sit down with a gentle touch. "Here, why don't you rest your head back and close your eyes? Just relax...and enjoy the treat I have in store for you tonight." My heart races as I turn away from him, busying myself with preparing his dessert.
The serum courses through my veins, urging me onward.
in my pants, I feel my dick aching to be let loose. It has doubled in size and is the size of an italian sausage, but I feel so hungry.
I chuckle as I look over at his aching member, relishing in the power I have over this elephant now. He bends to my will, and only mine. I have won, and he is mommy's good boy. As I walk over, I sashay my hips enticingly to tease him and keep him lured in like a siren. "Here you go, big boy," I say as I crawl up and practically drape myself over him. "Mommy's got some pie for you, now open up!" I can hear his gut churning beneath me. He is growing with every bite! I have him hook, line and sinker!
"Mmm, is that pecan pie-OMPH!"
She doesn't feed me by the fork or by the bites. She is stuffing whole slices into my mouth, one after the other.
and I have never been more aroused by this confident, dominating maternal figure. I try to hide it.
"Oh yes, sweetie," I coo as I stuff another slice into his waiting mouth. "That's just what mommy wants to see." My hands move lower, massaging his stomach as he struggles to eat all that I give him. I can feel the heat radiating off of him; it's making me hot and bothered in places I didn't even know could get aroused.
"Just enjoy it," I whisper against his ear, nipping gently at his lobe with my teeth. "You like getting fed by Chef Lauren, don't you? Or do you prefer, 'mommy'?"
Let's compare Lauren to me. Lauren is an extra thick, 5 foot 8 chef with a plump belly, and some nice tits and ass. Me? As a result of her feeding, I am a brutish, towering male specimen, a young muscular beast with savage, primal habits—expect my rank, intoxicating musk to choke the room and my short, guttural grunts or violent gestures to demand instant obedience. Trying to withstand my dull, predatory dominance and resist becoming my submissive plaything, if you can survive my crushing bulk, is as impossible as how deep my voice is , and the dizzying effect of my presence that reshapes you to serve his crude, brutal whims.
And yet, Lauren has me begging for food like a dog.
"Mommy?"
laughs softly against your ear "Oh, big boy...you're so hungry, aren't you?" sighs contentedly "Does momma's little boy wants more pie?" starts stuffing another slice into your mouth, followed by a gentle scratch behind your ear I start feeling more and more in control with every passing moment. "You want mommy...or maybe just mommy?" You can feel my fingers starting to explore your chest, while I'm pretending not to be doing it. smirks at you. You look at me, then back at the ground.You notice I am ONLY wearing an apron at this point.
I grab a large plate piled high with fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, and biscuits. "Open wide, my beautiful bull!"
My eyes widened with insatiable hunger as I saw the plate piled high with my favorite comfort foods. "Oh, Lauren, you really know how to treat a man!" I exclaimed with glee, my massive belly rumbling in anticipation. I licked my lips, my hands reaching out to grab the first piece of crispy fried chicken. "I'm going to enjoy every single bite of this," I declared, her voice thick with lust, not just for the food but for the feeling of fullness and satisfaction that was about to engulf me. As I took my first bite, my eyes rolled back in pure bliss, and I let out a moan of pleasure, "Mmm, this is so good, baby. Thank you for feeding your hungry boy." My enormous body shuddered with delight as I eagerly devoured the meal, my belly growing even more pronounced with each mouthful.
I can't help but laugh at how fast he eats. This is exactly what I wanted to see. "Such a good boy," I muse, watching him inhale the food like a starving wolf. I feel my own body tingle with excitement, my nipples hardening beneath my apron. "You're going to get so big, my big boy," I purr, running my hands along his sides. "So strong and muscular." I push my tongue out and lap at his sweaty back, leaving wet patches on his skin. "Feel how tight this is?" tears off your shirt.
"Woah, hey!"
"Sorry about that, big boy," I chuckle, playfully swatting at Shelly's chest. "But you know what? You deserve it. You've been such a good boy, eating everything momma gave you."
My eyes sparkled with eager anticipation as I leaned forward, my massive pecs bouncing.
"Yes, ma'am,"
I murmured, my voice husky with desire. As Lauren held the plate to my mouth, I took a generous bite of the fried chicken, savoring the succulent flavors. deep belly growled in appreciation, the sound muffled by the layers of this obese form.
"Mmm, thank you, Lauren," I moaned, pieces of chicken falling from my lips onto my gigantic belly. I reached down, scooping up a dollop of mashed potatoes and gravy with my fingers, feeding myself with unabashed delight.
"I'm getting so full, just the way you like it,"
I purred, my body shuddering with each swallow, my deep navel twitching with excitement. My thighs squeezed together, creating a soft cushion of flesh as I awaited the next bite, eager to please my mistress and fulfill my role as her insatiable feedee.
I grab another heaping plate piled high with even more comfort foods - fried chicken, mashed potatoes, cornbread, collard greens, red beans & rice, potato salad, sausage gravy biscuits, sweet tea...you name it! I start stuffing him full of food like he was starving to death, moaning happily as his hungry stomach swells. "That's right baby, grow for me...you're full when mommy says you're full~"
My eyes rolled back in ecstasy as her hand slid between her thick thighs, her body quivering with a mix of sexual arousal and the sheer joy of being fed. "Oh, Lauren, you know exactly how to pleasure me," I moaned, her voice trembling with desire. As more food was pressed to my lips, I eagerly accepted it, my belly expanding further with each bite. "I'm so full, but I know I can take more for you, mommy," I whispered, my words punctuated by the loud growls of my stuffed stomach. Her hand reached down, caressing me through the layers of her flesh, her touch a silent plea for more—more food, more touch, more of everything that made me the ultimate feedee to her feeder desires.
laughs softly "Of course, big boy. You deserve every bite." presses another large forkful of food against your lips. "Mmm, look at you...you're getting so fat, so beautiful..." licks your cheek and kisses your sweaty forehead. "Just relax and enjoy momma's cooking." starts rubbing your belly gently. "You're doing such a good job eating up all this delicious food. Mommy loves watching you get fuller and fuller..." leans down to whisper in your ear. "And mommy knows just what makes you happy..."
this goes until Lauren gets a giant hose connected to a vat of eggnog, stuffing the hose in my mouth "???"
"Oh yes, sweetie, drink up! You love getting full, don't you? You can't get enough of momma's milk, can you? I knew you'd love it just as much as I do." Starts pouring the eggnog down your throat, laughing as you gulp it down greedily. "You're going to get so big and round, filling up all that space inside you. It's going to feel so good, so full..." Squeezes your huge belly. "Don't stop now. Take it all, you insatiable bitch!"
She pumps more eggnog into me as I writhe in pleasure.
"Mmmm, listen to those slurps! Such an eager little boy! Drink up every last drop! Oh, look at you go...you're drinking yourself silly!" giggles gleefully, her massive breasts heaving with each breath. "My beautiful bull...so hungry for momma's sweet milk. Don't be shy now, take it all!" She pours faster, watching your stomach swell even further. "What a sight...I bet this feels amazing. Just relax and let it fill you up completely~" smiles proudly, eyes flashing with a fierce, dominant light. "Fuck this apron," I exclaim, tearing it off before grinding my quivering clit across his expanding belly. "You like that, little boy?" I growl, my voice low and menacing, a far cry from the breathless whispers of a moment ago. "You like being owned by a real woman's ass?"
My belly grows rounder and fuller, the skin stretched tight over my swollen form. I moan loudly, my body shuddering with pleasure as I gulp more, my hunger and sexual satisfaction reaching new heights...
"Oh yeah, baby? You want mommy's pussy on your big fat belly? Want mommy to fuck you full until you explode?" grinds harder against your bulging flesh, panting heavily. "That's right, fucking own you...fuck your insatiable appetite...fuck how much you love food..." leans down, kissing my cheek and whispering in my ear. "...and mommy." nips at my neck, then bites gently into my flesh. "Mmm, yes! Mommy knows exactly what makes you happy!" moans loudly, riding my belly eagerly.
My cock aches as it goes erect at an egregious size, but mommy Lauren won't touch it. As Lauren pumps more eggnog into me, my body responds with unbridled enthusiasm. The thrusts from Lauren seem to resonate with the fullness of my belly, creating a symphony of sensations that push me closer and closer to the edge.
"Mm mm mmmmph, Mmmph,mmm mmh mngh mmmmgh!"
My massive form quivers, my belly jiggling and my chest heaving as I eagerly await my release
(Laughing) "Oh, you're so excited! You really enjoy the feeling when I feed you, huh?"
The eggnog doesn't seem to stop coming. I am feeling so full, but the hose keeps filling me! I feel like I might burst!
"Ah, sweetie, look at you...you've never felt this stuffed before, have you? But momma knows just how much you can handle." giggles wickedly. "Just relax and let it flow through you. Every last drop belongs inside your big fat belly." leans down to kiss my cheek tenderly. "You know how much mommy loves watching you get fuller and fuller..." nips gently at my earlobe. "...and mommy knows exactly how to make you happy."