Dionysos74

Cassie stepped outside and let the sun wash over her. It was a beautiful summer afternoon, the kind where things were just a little too hot and dry; perfect for a dip in the pool. She had anticipated this weather and made sure to change into a tight black bikini before leaving the house and heading into the backyard. She adjusted it slightly as she hopped quickly over the hot stones of the patio and into the cooler grass. “It’s so nice out,” she said to herself. “It’s a shame everyone else was busy today.” She glanced at the pool and shrugged. It was their loss. She’d enjoy having the pool all to herself. She tossed her towel on one of the deck chairs and eased her slender legs into the water. It was clean and cold, and she squealed in surprise as the chill ran up her body. Then, taking a deep breath, she plunged beneath the surface and swam. Her blonde hair flowed behind her, giving her the appearance of a siren as she performed several laps of the large, in-ground pool. Though not

Stacy was always a big girl. She loved food and loved to get completely stuffed after each and every meal, she didn’t care if she gained a bit, and it was more than that. By the time she was in her early twenties, Stacy weighed 350 pounds, with most of her meals going straight to her thighs and ass, which was getting rounder and softer each day, and her big fat belly, so round and heavy it was hanging by this point, nono of her clothes could cover it properly and even if so, never after she ate. Yet she absolutely loved it. Stacy was walking to her favourite place, that Italian restaurant a block from her apartment, when her belly growled loudly. She was walking for five minutes, or waddling by this point, and already out of breath when she held her belly, patted it and whispered to herself “don’t worry, I promise to fill you up real nice”. It was morning and the place was pretty empty, she asked for a table (that was pressed against her belly even when it was empty) and orded out every dish on the menu. The waitress was shocked, the staff members already knew she was a big girl, but that was a first even for this fat cow. The restaurant was a family business and the place was kinda small, but by the time she was halfway through her feast, Stacy was nothing of the sort. Her belly was bulging, her mouth was in constant chewing and she was swallowing hard. She was panting through her nose because her mouth was constantly crammed with various different foods. It was so delicious she couldn’t stop for a moment even when her jeans were cutting through her love handles and barely even fitting her. With a pop, the poor button gave up and flew across the room, the waitress lifted it up and thought it was a good time to check her customer. “Is everything all right here?” She asked, and Stacy nodded and replied “yesh, it’s urpp soo good” and her belly gave a protective growl emphasising how full she was getting by this point. “Just tell me if you need anything else I’ll be right there” the waitress replied with a smile. Stacy blushed as she swallowed “can I urp have some more soda?” She asked, and the waitress nodded but couldn’t help but wonder how can this whale possibly wistand all that, and went to fill Stacy’s desire for a pop. Just as she was eating and stuffing, the manager came by. She was good looking, well dressed and secretly loved seeing Stacy getting bigger and fatter every time she walked in. “Can I get you anything else?” Jasmine asked. “Maybe.. shome ahh lasagna” Stacy said. She was very full, it was visible as her belly was pressing against the table and still looking huge by now. “Well of course, I’ll make sure it’s double than the usual course” the manager replied. She then walked slowly towards the growing ball of a woman infront of her, looked her in the eyes and moved the table back, giving the fat girl a relief from the pressure on her rounded orb of a middle. She then winked and said “and if you can finish it all, everything you just had will be on the house, hehe” and gently patted Stacy’s big fat belly. “buurp oh thank.. you urp” was all she was managing to answer, as she now finds it hard to talk when she’s so very stuffed. Stacy knew she had to finish that double layer lasagna, she just didn’t know how. Just when it came through, Jasmine brought it to her growing customer. She approached her, seeing how big and full she was, unable to fully comprehend the situation, she proceeded to take the fork and shove some straight to her open maw. Stacy was surprised and blushed, before swallowing and telling her “mm, more.. urpp” while Jasmine’s other hand was going to her big round belly as she rubbed it. Without saying a word, Jasmine slowly crammed all the lasagna to her big ball of a gut. “You’re eating so well, next time I’d bring you two chairs before you break it all down” she giggled. Stacy blushed and said “emm yesh please.. ahh” and looking down, she could see it herself. Her ass was hanging from both sides of the chair, and a good chunk of it bulged from the opening in the back. The chair was making noises from the moment she sat down, but now it looked like either it’s giving up soon or either this fat cow is about to pop from how big she looked. Her face was red, her cheeks still filled with food, crums were all over her cleavage and her big boobs were resting on her belly. It took Stacy about 10 minutes to get up, then around 2 just to waddle to the front door, as she got out, Jasmine followed her. “Hey Stacy, so how was the food?” Clearly staring at her rounded belly. “Soo good” she replied. “Good, I’m glad to see you enjoying yourself. I couldn’t help but notice how much you like my food, and I wanted to talk to you. Someone like you will be perfect for a job I have in mind..” Stacy got curious “what have you ahhh.. thought about urp”. “I’ll tell you what, you see, I joined in an environmental campaign for the restaurant, and I don’t wanna throw away ANY leftover foods. And you’re quite the environmentalist yourself with your big appetite” she said. Stacy’s eyes were lighting up as her mouth started watering “emm yeah.. I can surely eat a lot and urp I hate to see food going to waste..” Jasmine got closer and whispered “well how about all the food will go to you instead, and I’ll pay you well for it” and Stacy was hooked. It’s been eight months since Stacy started the job, and while Jasmine’s restaurant was helping the environment get cleaner, it was helping Stacy in every way possible. She got a taxi both ways, and a waitress helped her waddle through since it was becoming hard to fit in. On that day, there was another problem, Stacy got stuck. “C’mon! Get me out already I’m so hungry” the fat girl cried out. Her thick thighs, enormous booty and huge belly with well rounded boobs were getting in the way and making sure she needed some help getting out. The driver help her cramming her bulging body in, and he and the waitress had to push her from one side and pull from the other to get her out. As she waddled into the restaurant the waitress saw how big she was. She was walking slowly, panting already. She was wearing a black dress, her boobs jiggling with every step she took. Her arms were bigger than the waitress thighs, her ass was huge and that dress was surprisingly holding it together, though with how big her belly was getting it won’t last much longer. Stacy was probably around 450 by this point, and her appetite was huge. Each day she devoured all the leftovers and meals that weren’t served to the customers. Sometimes with ease but as the day progressed and Stacy had more and more to eat, she had to push through and finish it all. She absolutely loved her job and made good money for it. Jasmine, was constantly making sure her customers got plenty to eat, because if they order too much and can’t finish, she knew exactly where it goes. So she pursued the kitchen to make extra dishes on hold so at the end of the day, Stacy had to eat it all even if Jasmine had to shove it to her gut, as it was a part of her contract. As 4 months have passed since, Stacy noticed that the busiest day was Friday. at that week she was officially working there for a year and she was well past the 500 mark. She looked gigantic. The waitress was organising and cleaning and the kitchen were preparing various foods early on, and Stacy found out there was a big birthday party of 20 people, all pre ordered. So the kitchen had to prepare for it in advance many dishes and a big chocolate cake of 3 layers. Stacy was drooling over it but knew she probably won’t get to touch it, or she thought so. It was a part of Jasmine’s plans for Stacy’s “year at the job” celebration, though she didn’t know that yet. Earlier that week she made sure to write down some fake contracts and the reservation details, just so they would “bail” on the big day itself and the place will be stuck with all the food and no one to give it to. “Omg I can’t believe they would do this! I really thought they’d came” cried out Jasmine to the waitress “yeah idk who would do that! What will we do with all this now?” She replied. “I’ll go talk to her, she’s got a lot of work to do”, and Jasmine walked over to Stacy’s table. The cow sat on a reinforced couch, her ass already touching the sides and her love handles spilling over the edges. Her big belly is resting between her tree trunk thighs, it was a bit full already after a few hours of eating and resting, and her double chin was jiggling every time she burped. “How’s my food disposal working?” Jasmine said with a smile. “Mm still uurp.. hungry” Stacy said and patted her fat belly. “Well good because that big party cancelled out on us, and you’ve got a lot of work to do. I’ll have the waitress bring it all here”. “Wait.. all of it??” Stacy’s eyes lightened up with anticipation and her mouth was watering just by the thought of so much food in one sitting. “Yes my favourite food storage, all of it!” Jasmine said as she ordered the waitress to start serving her. And so Stacy ate, crammed, stuffed and filled her fat gut with enough food for 20 people including drinks and snacks in between. By the time Jasmine came back to start closing in for the day, she couldn’t believe that her plan was going out so well, might be a bit too well. Stacy was titanic, everything was big and bulging. She looked ready to pop, her eyes squeezed shut as she swallowed hard the remaining bites of the last dish. Her belly growled in protest to the sheer amounts of food she crammed in there, it was sphiral by this point and looked painfully tight rather than her usual fat orb of a gut. Jasmine rubbed the fat girls upper belly as she moaned and burped. “Ready for the money time?” She asked joyfully, to which Stacy responded with a belch and a groan “ooo.. too burppp full.. too fat..” Stacy was exhausted from eating so much for so long. But Jasmine didn’t mind that, she loved pushing her limits every time, especially on such a happy occasion. “But we’re celebrating today my big dough ball! You’re officially working here a whole year! Look at how massive I made you” “YOU made me?” Stacy suspicious rose as well as her belly with each and every breath. “So you.. made me uurp this big?” Jasmine temper rose and she pressed into the girls belly with her hand making Stacy burp in response. “you already were big and getting bigger without me. So I thought of a way to speed up the process” just as she said so, the waitress brought the huge cake and placed it in the table. “Now it’s time to get VERY big” Jasmine whispered in Stacy’s ear making her panic. For the first time in a while, maybe even the whole year, this enormous bulge of a woman was afraid to eat more. “Noo.. please don- Mmph!” Her sentence was cut short dou to a big chunk of the delicious, rich cake that Jasmine shoved to her open mouth. Forced to swallow to her bosses desire, Stacy felt her huge gut expanding even more as it ballooned bigger and wider. She felt her clothes stating to tear from the amount of pressure they had to withstand because of how big she was getting. As Jasmine continued the stuffing and force feeding of the poor cow infront of her (and beside her with how round she was getting), she suddenly noticed there was no more cake. “No! You fat hog! I can’t believe you finished it all!” Stacy was glad there was no more food to cram into her, as she was more than ready to burst open by this point with her fat belly, full way beyond her limits, pulsating and growling rapidly as it tries to signal someone to stop abusing it with non stop onslaught of food and drinks. “You.. wanted me.. uurpp to burst?” Stacy asked vaguely. “Of course you fat bitch! That was the plan and I’m not giving up now!” Jasmine said as she ran off to tha back. She checked everything, looked through the entire place and the kitchen, but she couldn’t find anything to further stuff her helpless fat employee. The waitress looked rather concerned when looking at Stacy, seeing how big and stuffed she looked as she sat there and burp trying to relive some of the pressure, so approached the massive blob of a woman. “Is everything okay? You need some water?” She asked, “too.. full.. no.. water urrrppp no.. more..” the fat blob answered weakly. “Yes! Water!” They suddenly heard from the kitchen, and Jasmine came forth with a hose in her hand. “Get out of here, now” Jasmine order the waitress, and she was getting weird vibes from all of it but she took off anyway. Now it was just the fat cow, stuffed to the limits, so massive she’s immobile by now, and Jasmine. “Pleasee.. don’t.. too big..” Stacy begged her to stop, but she knew it was too late. In a quick movement Jasmine shoved the hose deep down Stacy’s throat, and she started swallowing fast. She began growing and ballooning fast, she felt the water spreading throughout her enormous body, bloating her gigantic belly more and more. Jasmine saw it coming, kissed her prized hog on her fat cheek and got out just in time. Stacy was bulging everywhere, her belly began to turn dark red and she knew she won’t make it, just as she tried to take a full breath in, there was a bang!