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Fattening Betty (Pt3)
🕑 Added 2022-07-08 22:45:43 +0000 UTCAgain, this is mostly written by an artificial intelligence. I sometimes interject with content in order to keep the story moving forward or not getting stuck in a loop. It's fascinating how detailed this program can get.
Betty could hear what was happening through the bedroom walls. She heard the doorbell ring, and a muffled "I'll get it!" This was soon followed by a series of booming thuds as Clara supposed skipping happily to the door, her own fattened body jiggling no doubt. Betty could hear the rustling of bags as well as the heavy thuds of containers hitting the living room coffee table. There was more muffled talking and a series of excited giggling. Eventually, Betty could hear Fiona ask Clara, "Are you ready for this now baby? I bet it was tough on you all day not to eat any of the food."
"Oh yes, Fiona! I'm so ready!" Clara replied excitedly. "I've been waiting all day for this moment!"
Fiona: Alrighty baby girl, open up. We gotta show Betty how it's done.
Clara: Feed me baby. Fill me up good.
Betty's eyes widened in disbelief as she heard Fiona begin stuffing Clara's face right next to her bedroom door. She could hear the sounds of them moaning in pleasure as Clara gorged herself, and it made Betty feel sick to her stomach. She was so packed with food, that even the sound of lips smacking, of unbridled gluttony beyond her walls made her queasy. Clara: Mmmm...this is so good! I'm gonna get fat just like our little piggy here!
Fiona: You better believe it baby girl! We're going to stuff you silly tonight!"
Betty heard a pained moan, presumably Fiona laid down on top of Clara and the added weight bearing down on her already bloated belly was a bit much, even for her. But Clara couldn't get a word in to ask her lover to move, instead Fiona proactively continued to shovel food into her face with her other hand. Eventually, Fiona finally asked Clara "You okay?" "Yeah," Clara said through a mouthful of food, "...Just...give me a minute..."
A few minutes later when both girls had finally calmed down enough to speak properly again, Fiona looked up at Clara who was now snuggled contentedly against her side with a satisfied smile on her face. "So," she began, "What do you think? Should we keep fattening Betty up or let her go?"
Without hesitation, Clara immediately spoke up. "Oh definitely keep fattening her up!" She exclaimed, "I mean look how much fun we're having!" Betty could feel the hairs on her neck stand up straight when she heard this. "Besides," she continued, "She's our little piggy now. We can't just let her go after all this."
Fiona nodded in agreement before calling out to Betty through the wall "You hear that fatty? I guess its settled then,' she said matter-of-factly. "We'll just have to continue fattening you up until you're too big to leave us!"
In disbelief, Betty heard Clara sensually giggle, and then moan hard. "That's so fucking hot baby. Hand me the cheesecake."
The next morning, Betty awoke to the sound of Fiona and Clara giggling in the kitchen. She tried to sit up, but her bloated belly was so large that she couldn't even manage to prop herself up on her elbows. All she could do was lay there like a beached whale gasping for air. This definitely wasn't worth the free food or alcohol; These girls were going to keep feeding her until she popped like some sort of human balloon!
Just then, Fiona walked into the room carrying a tray full of food with Clara following close behind with an amused smile on her face. "Good morning, Betty!" They both said in unison as they set down the tray between Betty's legs before crawling onto either side of her distended body. "Sleep well?"
Betty just stared at them through angry eyes without saying a word. She didn't trust herself not to say something she would regret if she opened her mouth right now.
"Aww, don't be like that," Fiona said as reached over and started rubbing Betty's stomach soothingly. "We're only doing this because we want what's best for you."
"What's best for me?" Betty finally managed to croak out. "You're making me into a blimp!"
"No, no, no," Clara quickly interjected, "We're making you into our blimp! There's a difference."
Fiona nodded in agreement before adding "And besides, you love it. Admit it."
At this point, Betty had to admit that they were right; she did enjoy the attention and the constant stream of food. But she would never admit that to them aloud. So instead, she just gritted her teeth and said nothing as Fiona grabbed one of the donuts off the tray and held it up to Betty's mouth.
"Open up baby," she said in a sing-song voice. "It's time to eat!"
Betty tried her best to fight against Fiona's onslaught of pastry. But her resolve quickly crumbled when she smelled the sweet, sugary aroma of the donut. She parted her lips ever so slightly and Fiona took this opportunity to shove the entire thing into Betty's mouth. Betty began moaning around the food in pleasure as she started chewing and swallowing automatically.
"That's a good girl," Fiona said with an approving smile as she grabbed another donut off the tray and held it up to Betty's face. "Now open wide!"
As Fiona forced each sickeningly sweet donut into her mouth, Betty couldn't help but notice Clara at the end of the bed. She sat on her knees, her own bloated belly spilling into her lap. She was breathing heavy, eyes trained on the scene in front of her. Her pupils dilated and a lustful smile crept across her face. Betty tried her best to ignore Clara's voyeuristic gaze, but it was hard when she could feel the other girl's eyes boring into her.
Eventually, Betty had reached her limit; she couldn't take any more food. She weakly pushed Fiona's hand away and turned her head to the side gasping for air. "No more," she pleaded between breaths, "I can't eat any more."
"Aww, don't be like that," Fiona said as she pouted and playfully swatted Betty on the stomach. "You're doing so well!"
"But I'm so full," Betty whined, with frosting covering her face "Please, no more."
Fiona: Fine, have it your way then...for now...but we'll just have to keep feeding you until you can handle it!
Clara: And then some!
Clara slowly began to crawl up to Betty as she laid there, her engorged belly stretching with each breath she takes. Arriving at Betty's side, she sensually runs her hands up and down the other girl's distended middle before leaning in to give her a long, deep kiss. Initially shocked, Betty wasn't sure what to make of it. Maybe it was her food-drunk state, maybe it was the strawberry smell of Clara's hair, or maybe it was the distinct taste of chocolate on her lips, but their tongues entwined as they forgot about the food surrounding them; all that mattered was each other.
Eventually, Fiona pulled away from Clara with a satisfied smile on her face. "Well," she said, "I think it's time we let our little piggy here digest for a while."
"But I don't want to stop!" Clara protested as she grabbed hold of Betty's belly and squeezed gently.,"This is so much fun!"
Fiona: Alrighty baby girl, open up. We gotta show Betty how it's done. Besides, we need to start getting ready for our next party!
Clara pouted for a moment before finally relenting. "Fine," she said, "but only because you promised we can stuff her again later!"
Fiona as she winks at her: Besides, fatty, we gotta get your calories in this morning too.
With that, Fiona and Clara grabbed their things and headed out the door, leaving Betty behind to recover from her food coma. As she laid there alone in the silence of the room, she couldn't help but wonder what exactly the fuck just happened and why it was so goddamn sexy.
About 30 minutes later, Clara came sneaking back into Betty's room. Seeing that Betty was still passed out from her food coma, she decided to take the opportunity to have a little fun. She began playing with Betty's belly, poking and prodding it as she cooed softly. "Wake up sleepy head," she whispered in Betty's ear, "Time to eat again!"
With that said, Clara went over to the tray of food and grabbed a few items before making her way back to Betty. She gently placed some of the food into Betty's mouth before getting up on the bed, and straddling Betty's upper torso. Betty let out an exasperated yelp from the heavy weight pressing down on her. Clara's fat ass pressed dangerously on Betty's stuffed midsection as her own bloated belly sat tantalizingly close to Betty's lips, to which she gingerly kissed the fattened flesh. And as she became more and more turned on by the display, began to gently nibble on the adipose as well. Clara bit her lower lip sensually, and with an armful of desserts, slowly slid up Betty's breast until her womanhood was directly even with mouth. They both moaned in pleasure as they ate, their bodies writhing against each other in ecstasy. Once they were both satisfied, Clara laid down next to Betty and snuggled up against her contentedly with a smile on her face."Mmmm...I love being your personal piggy," she said happily before falling asleep, her bloated belly pushing against Betty's stuffed dome.
Betty just laid there in shock; she couldn't believe what was happening. These girls were fattening her up to be their personal piggy, and they loved every second of and secretly, she may be too.
The door creaked open.
