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If Shit Could Have AIDS
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appreciated by IBFT
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This is a story about Rintrah, that we ran across on alt.sex.fat. Rintrah is
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a local legalize-tattooing activist, and is working very hard so that the
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good people of our state won't have to break the law to irreversibly maim
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themselves. If ferrets can be legalized, why not tattoos? We wish her luck!
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If you are ever in Cambridge, stop by Cafe Liberty on Mass Ave. That's where
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Mass Ink Link holds their weekly meetings. Try to piss in Rintrah's mouth,
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maybe she'll give you a dollar, and tattoo your name on her ass. She already
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has most of the state on there, which would explain this file. And if you
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have hair like Joe Bonni you can get into the secret back room where they
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play Magic and drink blood.
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From lesherr@delphi.com Sat Nov 12 19:11:31 EST 1994
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Article: 1784 of alt.sex.fat
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Path: news.amherst.edu!news.mtholyoke.edu!uhog.mit.edu!bloom-beacon.mit.edu!
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news2.near.net!news.delphi.com!usenet
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From: lesherr@delphi.com
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.fat
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Subject: STORY: Future Feeder (feed/fa)
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Date: Fri, 11 Nov 94 16:16:10 -0500
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Organization: Delphi (info@delphi.com email, 800-695-4005 voice)
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Lines: 483
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Message-ID: <5k820kS.lesherr@delphi.com>
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NNTP-Posting-Host: bos1a.delphi.com
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Future Feeder
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During the early 21st century advances in electronics, bio-engineering, and
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genetics made enormous leaps forward. These discoveries led to the ability
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for scientists to concur most of the major disease's known to man, there by
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increasing the quality of life for the general populace. It also brought the
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ability to customize the human body. The process of "body molding" was
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perfected by the mega conglomerate, "Fantasy International", during the mid
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21st century. There goal, (other them making the worlds largest profits), was
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the moulding of the human body to full fill personal sexual fantasies. There
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reputation was built around personal privacy, an extremely important issue in
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the 21st century. And there ability to deliver there services to anyone who
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could afford it.
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Rintrah sat in the personal service advisor's office at Fantasies
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International. Her advisor, a good looking woman in her late forties was
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busily showing her holograph portraits of what other customers had requested.
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"As you can see Rintrah, what ever you desire as an ideal body can be yours
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for the asking. Here, look at this portrait of a young woman who came to us
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last year." She held up a holo gram showing a young woman whose bust was
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amazingly large. "When she came to us she had no bust to speak of. We were
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able to enlarge her bosom like this for her. Anything you desire we can do
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for you. All we ask is that you be as specific as possible, in order for us
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to serve you so your dreams may be full filled." Rintrah looked at the holo,
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then back to her advisor. "What I'm interested in is to have the ability to
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eat as much as I want, when ever I want. I love to eat, and my husband goes
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wild whenever I over eat to the point of gluttony. Its a major turn on for
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the both of us. And as important, I want EVERYTHING I eat to make me fatter."
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She ran her hands over her flat stomach and frowned. "I hate being thin. Its
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so boaring being like everyone else. What I want is to be able to eat and eat
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and eat, getting fatter and fatter." She closed her eyes as she mentally
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pictured herself getting fat. "I want to eat and eat until I'm a huge pile
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of soft, sexy fat. But I don't want any health or mobility problems, no
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matter how fat I get. I know its allot to ask, to be hugely fat and still be
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completely mobile. Is my dream a possibility?" Her advisor punched a few
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buttons on her computer and a new holo gram sprang up in front of them.
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Rintrah gasped as a woman of epic proportions literally dance in front of
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them. This woman was fatter then anyone she had ever seen, and watching her
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dance around so freely was the most erotic thing Rintrah had ever witnessed.
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Her advisor had been watching her carefully, and was please that she had
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indeed found what her client was looking for. "As you can see, we've had
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other requests like yours before. The only difference between what you want
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and what this client requested is that you wish to do the fattening yourself.
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That will present no problem. As far as your concern for health and mobility,
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that too can be handled. We would have recommended it anyway. Now, since we
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know what your dreams are, all that's left is to fill out some forms and a
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brief stay with us of about a week. Then you'll be on your way to a new
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happiness for yourself and your husband." Rintrah completed the forms and
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handed them back to her advisor. "When can we start?" The woman smiled.
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"Would imediatly suit you?" Rintrah nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! the sooner
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the better!"
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Fase 2 was working on there new auto-chef when Rintrah entered there home. He
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was so engrossed that she was able to sneak up behind him give him a playful
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slap on the behind. He yelped in surprise as he turned around. "Rintrah!
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your home! I didn't expect you till tomorrow." He pulled her into his arms
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and kissed her passionately for a long time. Then held her at arms length and
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looked at her lovingly. "I missed you so much. Two weeks alone was almost to
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long just for a fantasy." Rintrah stepped away from him and put her hands on
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her hips, a playful grin lit her face. "Too long to full fill our mutual
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desires? Gee, do you think I should go back and have them undo it?" Fase 2
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pulled her back into his arms and hugged her tightly to him. "Not on your
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life my little vixen!" He let her go finally and they sat on the couch.
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"Tell me all about it. What did they do to you, and what tricks can you do
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now?" "Actually Fase 2, there isn't much to tell. They put me in a
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comfortable room with a bed in it and had me lay down. A woman came in and
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place a small device on my head that caused me to fall asleep. When I woke up
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I was still in the bed but two weeks had passed. I guess that I was kept
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asleep while they did whatever they did to me. All I felt was well rested.
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Then I was taken back to my advisors office who explained what was different
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about me now. To tell you the truth, I really don't feel any different then I
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did the day I went in. But my advisor assures me that our dreams can now come
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true." Fase 2 was impressed. "So what exactly IS different about you now?"
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Rintrah stood up and began pacing around as she spoke. "First off, we don't
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have to worry about my health or mobility. She told me that as I gain weight,
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my bodies physiology will adapt. My hart, lungs, and muscle structure will
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increase to handle any load place on them, keeping me totally comfortable as
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my body grows. She also told me that EVERYTHING I eat will be used by my
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body. I might only have to use the bathroom once a week because of the
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increased efficiency of my digestive system." Rintrah stopped pacing and sat
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on Fase 2's lap. She put her arms around him and touched his nose with hers.
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"But I haven't told you the most important thing yet. Would you like to know
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how much I can eat, right at this moment? Fase 2 held his breath. This was
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what he had been waiting to hear all along. He nodded his head for her to
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continue. Rintrah glanced over at the auto-chef. "I can eat." She paused for
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a second to build the suspense as she felt his body tense with excitement.
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"Without limit." The air in his lungs gushed out as her words hit him.
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"Na..na..no limits at all?" He managed to stammer. "Are you telling me that
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you can just keep eating and eating?" Rintrah smiled triumphantly. "That's
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right lover boy. My system is so efficient that I almost can't overeat. As
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fast as I can shovel it in, my super body will turn all that lushes food into
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glorious fat..fat.. FAT! The only other effect gorging myself will have is
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that I'll sleep allot more then I used too. My advisor told me to take lots
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of naps during the day." Rintrah stood up and pulled a pamphlet out of her
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jumpsuit pocket and handed it to him. "Take a good look at this, lover. Its a
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list of different types of foods they gave me." Fase 2 noted that the list
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was broken into five parts, each headed with the title of a body type, like
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bust, or belly. "Ok, but what does it mean?" Rintrah smiled seductively.
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"What it means is that as a bonus, Fantasy International gave me the
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abilities to customize how my body gets fatter. For example, since I know you
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would like me to develop huge tits, all you have to do is feed me lots of
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stuff from the bust group. And as I want an enormous hanging belly, gorging
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on items from the belly group will cause that to happen. Well, what to you
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think of that! A pretty neat surprise, isn't it." Fase 2 was speechless, his
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thoughts whirled around in his head as he tried to comprehend the idea of
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customizable fattening. In all the times they had talked about sending her to
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"Fantasies", he had never even though about being able to chose how she
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became fat. Rintrah broke into his musing. "Well, are you just going to sit
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there and fantasies about it in your head, or are we going to start making it
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a reality!" That was all the prompting Fase 2 needed. "Why don't you go get
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changed and make yourself comfortable. I'll have the auto-chef ready to go in
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a couple of seconds!"
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Fase 2 finished connecting the auto-chef to the auto-mart delivery system,
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then tested the subsystems. He smiled as the status lights all indicated
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"GO". (The auto-chef was designed for high volume food production. In a
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matter of seconds it was able to produce any food dish from its wide menu by
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molecular synthesis of a rudimentary soy bean paste. The paste was in turn
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suppled in any quantity needed by the auto-mart delivery system.) Fase 2 then
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opened a door in the side of the auto-chef and test the optional direct
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feeding tube. When he had purchased the system, he had custom ordered the
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unit to be able to divert the normal output into this tube. When the option
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was activated, the auto-chef produced the food as a thick fluid, then pumped
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it through the tube at low pressure. The system also contained a pressure
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sensing device that would temporarily halt the output until the pressure
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dropped below 3psi. After the pressure dropped, it would then automatically
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start pumping again. The end of the tube had a nipple like device on it that
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was designed to be sucked on. It sensed when the nipple was placed into the
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mouth, which then activated the pumps. when it was removed, it automatically
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shut the pumps off. Satisfied that everything was working correctly, he then
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mounted the remote control for the auto-chef to the specially built chair
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Rintrah would use. It had been built to maximize her comfort, while allowing
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her ease of movement. The chair's built in serving tray was connected
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directly to the auto-chef. With a push of a button any food Rintrah wanted
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would be placed automatically in front of her in just seconds.
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Rintrah came out of the bed room and stood in front of Fase 2, showing off
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the outfit she was waring. She had on a black bra and panties made from some
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smooth material, covered by a very sheer, frilly black night gown that almost
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touched the floor. "What do you think of my outfit? I had it custom made just
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for you." Fase 2 nodded his head in approval. "Its beautiful, just like you.
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But won't it become uncomfortable as you get fatter?" Rintrah smiled
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seductively. "Not at all my love. The bra and panties are made from a
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material that will stretch almost indefinitely. I thought you would
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especially enjoy watching me develop a few FEET of cleavage to bury your head
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into! And as for the night gown, lets just say I'm into the sound of ripping
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material." She looked at the Auto-chef and the chair. "How about you, are you
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all set up?" Fase 2 took her hand and sat her down in the chair. He quickly
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showed her how to work the remote control, and then where the readout was for
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the chairs built in scale. The readout indicated she weighed 134 pounds. She
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smiled and patted the arm of the chair. "My, what a small number! Well, I'll
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just have to do something about that, won't we!" Fase 2 reached over and
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activated the video system which would record her every bite, then settled
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back on the couch he had placed strategically for the best possible view of
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his lovely wife.
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Picking up the control Rintrah activated the Auto-chef. She looked over at
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Fase 2, enjoying the slightly impatient look on his face. He wanted her to
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get going, and she was in complete agreement with him. It was time to stop
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fantasizing, and start eating. "Well, this is it! Anything you would like me
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to start with Lover. After all, this is you fantasy too!" Fase 2 had been
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aching for her to ask him this question. "Pastries and cream. Lots and lots
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of pastries with gallons of cream to wash it down!" She smiled as she had
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anticipated his response. He wanted her to be busty as quickly as possible,
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and she was not going to disappoint him. "Ok lover, you got it!"
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Rintrah punched a couple of buttons on the remote control that made the
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Auto-Chef start humming. Moments latter a large tray overflowing with
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different types of delicious pastries and large glasses of light cream slid
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onto the tray in front of her. She picked up a pastry in each hand and began
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to eat. She ate quickly and efficiently, not quite gobbling the delicious
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pastries. After stuffing several pastries into herself she drank two glasses
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of the light cream, enjoying the smooth, rich flavor. Then it was more
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pastries, followed by more cream. On and on she ate until the tray was empty.
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She burped contentedly, then rubbed her swelling belly. "Ummhh, that was
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delicious. I think I'll do that again!" Another platter appeared in front of
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her, this one even larger then the last. Fase 2 watched in amazement as his
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wife demolished that pile also, and then another after that! Her belly was
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already remarkably rounder then he could believe, and she was just getting
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warmed up! He also noted joyfully that her breasts were already swelling
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slightly. Her small breasts had already begun to fill out and she had
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developed cleavage!
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But as excited as Fase 2 was, Rintrah was even more excited. As she ate she
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could feel herself getting fatter. She couldn't explain the feeling, other
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then it was the most erotic thing she had ever felt. She ordered a huge plate
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of pasta and several gallons of beer to wash it down. She dove into the pasta
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with gusto, and in only minets it was gone. Rintrah found that the pasta
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intensified the erotic feelings deep within her, so order the Auto-Chef to
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keep it coming. Mountain after mountain of different types of pasta
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appeared, then disappeared from in front of her. She began eating faster to
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increase that erotic feeling. Her body filled out in slow motion, responding
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to her massive intake of food. Her stomic became fatter and fatter, finally
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splitting into two rolls of expanding tummy flesh. Her arms and legs filled
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out as the fat poured on, and her breasts filled out fuller, pushing her bra
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outwards.
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Fase 2 watched in disbelief as his wife became fatter right in front of his
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eyes. His wildest fantasies were coming true as he watched in amazement as
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she ordered yet another mountain of pasta and began gobbling it down. Every
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minet that past brought more and more luscious pounds to his wifes swelling
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body. He wanted to run over and make love to her so badly that it hurt, yet
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he was glued to his chair. So he contented himself to watch her unbelievable
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bout of gluttony.
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After several hours of the most wonderful gorging in her life Rintrah needed
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to take a break. Her arms were slightly sore from over use, but other then
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that she felt glorious. Her newly fattened body felt wonderful to her, and
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she ran her hands over her fat belly contentedly. As soon as Fase 2 realized
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she had stopped eating, he rushed to her side. "How are you feeling Rintrah?
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Are you alright?" She smiled at his concern. "I feel wonderful. I never
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dreamed it could be this wonderful being able to gorge myself like this. How
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can I explain it to you? Contented, that's it, I feel contented. And very
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sleepy too." She looked at him lovingly. "I think I'd like to take a nap.
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Will you help me up?" Fase 2 was taking her arm to assist her when he noticed
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the display on the chairs arm. "Rintrah! Look at this, you weigh 365 pound!
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That means you've gained almost 250 pounds, in less then three hours!"
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Rintrah smiled through half closed eyes. "Does that make you happy lover?"
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He helped her get to her feet, noting that she really didn't need his help
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really. He stood back from her and look her over carefully. "Your more
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beautiful then I've ever seen you look. I can't seem to find the right words
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to describe how wonderful you look." She hefted her big breasts, holding them
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up for his inspection. "These feel wonderful too. They make me feel so
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womanly, and very sexy!" She jiggled them around, then let them fall onto her
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fat belly. "But I'm not through yet. After my nap I'll show you some REAL
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gluttony!" She walked towards the bedroom, doing her best to make every part
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of her newly fatted body jiggle seductively. Fase 2 watched in awe as the
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twin globes of her ass shook almost with a life of there own. She glance back
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at him. "Well, aren't you coming lover?" Fase 2 raced after her into the
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bedroom, where they both savored the delights of her new fulness.
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After a few hours of rest Rintrah was back in the chair, gorging herself
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happily. Only this time she took her time eating, enjoying the food instead
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of just wolfing it down. Plates of sweets she followed with mounds of
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whipped potatoes dripping with butter. Gallons of cream, beer, soda, and
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chocolate milk were guzzled happily. Then it was on to several whole black
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forest cakes, chocolate layer cakes, and oddles of cream filled pastries
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washed down with heavy cream. Rintrah was chosing carefully what she ate to
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help fatten up her body fairly evenly. The only exception was the heavy cream
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to boost her bust line to the maximum. Her bust had already become huge, and
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held in by the bra she now showed over a foot of bulging cleavage. (A fact
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that pleased her husband no end.)
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After an hour Rintrah felt contented and shut off the Auto-Chef. She rubbed
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her belly lovingly, noting the weight display now read 407 pounds. Fase 2
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came over from his chair and hefted one of her breasts. "You're breasts are
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magnificent my darling, I never dreamed they could get this big. And knowing
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your doing it for me makes it all the sweeter." He kissed each bulging
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breast, then moved up to nibble on her neck. "My breasts are here for your
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pleasure Fase 2, but personaly I love my fat stomic. It feels wonderful to be
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fat. I fell so soft and cuddly, so much more of a woman now that I'm becoming
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fat. Fase 2 looked at her ruefully. "Getting fat?. My dear, you ARE FAT!
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Wonderfully, gloriously FAT!" Rintrah pushed his head deep into her bulging
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cleavage. "Fat? I'm just a light weight now. But in a few weeks, look out.
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I'll be the Fat Queen of the world. After that, maybe I'll try for goddess
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statue. I can just imagine myself as a human blimp, or as a majestic sea of
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rippling flesh. Its going to be great!" Fase 2 burred his head deeper into
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her breasts and mumbled something about floating on her ocean."
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Chapter 2
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As Fase 2 slept peacefully next to her, she felt annoyed with herself. For
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the first time Fase 2 had not been able to satisfy her sexual need. It wasn't
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his fault, but an unforeseen by-product of her expanding body. After a week
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of careful use of the auto-chef, Rintrah's weight now exceeded 700 pounds.
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They were both very pleased with her progress in this respect. The problem
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occurred when they made love. Rintrah loved laying on her back with Fase 2
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making love to her while laying flat on top of her. This was defiantly her
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favorite position, but with her body becoming so fat he was just not able to
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achieve any real depth of penetration. And no matter how hard she had tried
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to arrange herself, she could barely feel him inside of her. She layed there
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for a long time mulling over the problem. What could she do to rectify his
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inability to fill her during love making. Then an idea came to her. It was
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brilliant, and devilish at the same time. She spent the better part of an
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hour going over the details in her mind, then drifted off to sleep satisfied
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it would work.
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"I'm sorry honey, really. But I thought you would want to know how I feel."
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She could tell he was distressed by her admission that he just didn't have
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what it takes to satisfy her sexual needs anymore. He thought desperately for
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a moment. "Can't we try some new positions? Maybe that's all we need to do.
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If I can't satisfy you from on top, how about from behind?" She shook her
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head. "You now how much I enjoy sex this way. I couldn't dream of making love
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without you floating on the sea of my belly. Its what pleases me the most!"
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She hated manipulating him this way. The only reason she had even concidered
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it was that she was sure he would love the surprise she had dreamed up. She
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waited patently for him to work out the solution for himself. Finally he
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reached the conclusion she had hoped for. "I've got an idea, maybe the people
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over at "Fantasy International" can help. I hate the thought of having a
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penal inlargement, but I hate the thought of not pleasing you even more!"
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Rintrah faked a shocked expression for his benefit. "That's a great idea!
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They may be able to help at that. I'd hate to think we couldn't enjoy our
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favorite position any more, but I want you to be sure this is what you want.
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If your not happy with the idea, then we'll just have to find some other
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solution." He shook his head. "No, I've decided that I'm going to do it, for
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both of us. As you made your breasts huge for me, I'll do this for you." He
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put his arms as far around her as he could and gave her a big hug. "I'll call
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right now and make an appointment."
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As soon as Fase 2 left for "Fantasy International" she put her plan to work.
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She called her advisor at Fantasy and explained what she wanted. Her request
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was so unusual that she ended up talking to one of the vice presidents there.
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He ended up liking her plan and said he would arrange everything personaly.
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As she disconnected the vid-phone she smiled. Phase one was now complete, so
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it was time for phase two. She went to the Auto-Chef and opened the side
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panel where the feeding tube was stored. Fase 2 had no idea that she knew
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about this option, but was sure he would when he came back. She smiled
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gleefully as she dragged the tube and the remote control into her
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bedroom.....
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Chapter 3
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Fase 2 woke up in his room at "Fantasy International" feeling great. He
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stretched vigorously, then pushed the call button beside his bed. Within
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moments his advisor entered the room with a worried expression on his face.
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"How are you feeling Fase 2?" "I feel great. But why the concern?" His
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advisor looked around nervously. "We had some problems with granting your
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request. But don't worry, I'm told that everything worked out perfectly."
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Fase 2 was puzzled. "So if everything worked out fine, what's the problem?"
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His advisor seemed to stiffen slightly as he responded. "Our people had some
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problems. And because of the problems we had to keep you here a little longer
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then planned. You've been her for a total of 14 days." Fase 2 was stunned. He
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imediatly thought of Rintrah. "I've got to call mydropped and hismid en numb,
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velodedbyth scne n front of him. Rintrah was laying on their bed propped up
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by a bunch of pillows, holding the feeding tube front the Auto- Chef in one
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hand. And she was giganticly, enormously, STUPENDOUSLY FAT! She smiled at
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his amazement. "I decided that since I had the time I'd go for goddess
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status. Do you think 1800 pounds puts me in that category?" Fase 2 opened his
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mouth to say something, but nothing came out. His mind was reeling, unable to
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take her all in at once. He shut his eyes, then opened them again. Her face
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was still beautiful, except it was slightly sunken under a mantle of flesh
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that flowed downwards, completely hiding her neck under multiple chins. Her
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upper arms and shoulders were covered in thick rolls of fat. So thick that he
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doubted she could bring her hands to her mouth. Her breasts were huge,
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bloated balloons. Each mammoth breast hung to either side of her, flowing
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upwards and away from her chest. Fase 2 estimated that they must be over five
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feet in diameter each, crowned with nipples the size of dinner plates. (He
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also noticed that her big nipples were stiff, a sure sign that she was
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horny!) His eyes lingered on her breasts for a moment longer, then went down
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to her belly. It rose a full four feet off of the bed, and spead outwards
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like an ocean covering almost the full width of their king size bed. Even
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laying down her belly was split into rolls of flesh, flowing downwards and
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completely covering her upper thighs. And what thighs! Rowas more in control
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of himself, or so he thought.
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Rintrah just lay there, letting him absorb her beauty. She enjoyed the way
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his eyes had to move to behold her body, that they couldn't take it in with
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just a glance. She was also very pleased at the enlarging bulge in his pants.
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(When she had spoken to the V.P. at "Fantasy International", he had assured
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her that no matter how fat she became he could still make love to her while
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being on top. He had gone on to say that the fatter she became, his body
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would compensate with his penis becoming longer and thicker.)
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When she sensed that he was ready, she played her final ace. "And since
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you've been gone so long, I've become a very horny goddess at that! Are you
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man enough to handle a goddess?" So saying she lifted her mammoth legs
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straight up and opened them as wide as she could. Every part of her body
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suddenly went into motion, especially her blubbery thighs. The rolls of fat
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fell back, bouncing and quivering with a life of there own. She then somehow
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managed to pull her massive belly back exposing her wet slit for him.
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Fase 2 almost had a hart attach watching her move. The bulge in his paints
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became so painful that for a moment he had to take his eyes from her to
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remove his cloths. Once undressed he didn't even notice how huge his own
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erection was. He was too busy watching her stupendous thighs and belly quiver
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as her slightest movement set ripples of flesh cascading along her body.
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Rintrah was so horny now that she grew impatient. Her huge belly rolled back
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away from him with the force of his thrust, then rolled back against him like
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a tidal wave. He rode the wave and thrust again, filling Rintrah to the
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fullest. Back and forth her ocean like belly swelled. And each wave brought
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them both closer and closer to a veritable volcanic eruption. As the storm of
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there passion rose higher and higher Rintrah gasped and moaned with pleasures
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never dreamed of. Finally, with one titanic thrust they were hurtled together
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onto the shores of ecstasy.
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He layed on top of her for a long time, at peace in the after glow of their
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love making. Her warm, soft body both pillow and bed to him. He was just
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drifting off to sleep when he heard a strange, sucking kind of noise. He
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lifted his head and was amaze to see her sucking on the feeding tube. She
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removed it slowly when she saw him watching, then used her tongue to
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sensuously lick the last drop from the nipple. "If making love was this
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incredible with me being 1800 pounds, just imagine how awesome it'll be when
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I'm 2800 pounds!" And so saying she popped the feeding tube back into her
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mouth and began sucking happily away. Fase 2 layed his head back down on a
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thick roll of belly fat and closed his eyes, thinking how wonderful that
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certainly will be.
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