By Rebel
by Rebel
The shots had finally cured her headaches. CAT-
scans and MRIs had found nothing wrong, and they
weren't allergies or typical migraines. The fact was
that the doctors had no clear idea about what was
causing this thirty year old Hispanic female to
present with this debilitating cephalgia, but that
didn't keep the experimental shots from curing the
headaches.
Lupe's last headache had lasted for more than a
week, and had been worse than any before it.
Nothing had helped it, not pills, not hot rags on her
brown eyes, not chiropractors, nothing. The only
thing that had given her any relief at all was sex. She
begged her husband David to fuck her more often
than she thought he'd be able, but it was the only
thing that kept her from curing her headache with a
bullet. And somehow, he had managed to keep up
with her requests. Toward the end of the week he
was getting it up for her six times a day, even when
he was long past being able to ejaculate. It was like
being married to a teen-ager who couldn't cum.
Finally, as a last option before exploratory surgery,
her doctor agreed to try a new therapy involving a
steroid and hormone mixture from pigs. She signed
all of the FDA and AMA testing releases and was
given the first experimental injection of "Pork
Cocktail" that very morning. Leaving the clinic, she
was still in pain but hopeful.
About an hour later, the first affect of the cocktail hit
her. Her head still throbbed, but her appetite
distracted her. She asked her husband to make her a
bowl of chicken broth, then for some chicken soup,
maybe with a sandwich. By the time she went back to
the doctor for her afternoon shot, she had eaten four
big meals and snacked constantly while David
cooked her next meal. Although her stomach
protested, her head seemed to feel better. That night,
after four more meals, she got her first full night's
sleep in over a week.
Doctor Mbullu was shocked the next morning when
he discovered that Lupe had gained six pounds in
less than twenty four hours. Still, her improvement
was undeniable, so he continued the program. She
received her injection at 10:15 that morning, ate all
day, got another shot at 6:00, and ate all evening.
That night she said that her headache was almost
gone and she was able to sleep soundly all night
again.
David had taken a few days of vacation so that he
would be able to care for his wife, and so far that
had meant nothing more than cooking for her. He
loved to do it, and watching her eat so much was a
tremendous turn-on for him. It pleased him that he
was able to help her in any way, but he missed all
the sex he had gotten the week before. That only got
worse as he watched her sleek belly swell from the
constant barrage of tacos and sandwiches and
burritos and flautas and steaks and glass after glass
of whole milk. David had always been a little bit of
a feeder, and watching his little 5' 4" wife stuffing
herself and growing right before his eyes was a
fantasy come to life. He only wished that he wasn't
such a nice guy so that instead of letting her eat and
sleep he could force her to fuck him at least once. He
curled up beside her in the bed trying to ignore her
swollen belly and his aching balls.
On her visit to the clinic the following morning, she
told her doctor that her headache was just a slightly
uncomfortable buzzing behind her eyes. If not for the
fact that the "Pork Cocktail" was slowly working, the
doctor would have withheld this morning's injection.
She had gained seven more pounds in one day.
That was not an easy day for David. Lupe's stomach
was becoming more accustomed to being over
stuffed, and she could now eat more than ever. They
went to an Italian buffet near the clinic. He watched
in awe as she ate constantly for six hours. Mostly it
was lasagna, but also she ate fettucine alfredo and
every thing she could find that had veal in it. It didn't
help her poor husband out that she had finally noticed
how much he was obviously enjoying watching her
pig out, so she was now performing for him.
"Oh honey, would you please go and get one more
plateful of spaghetti? I just don't think I could lift this
huge tummy of mine right now." The teasing in her
voice and that coy little pat on the top of her belly
showed him just how much she was enjoying his
discomfort. "And please don't forget some of those
big garlic breadsticks. If I had to stand up to go over
there, I just know that my pants would rip completely
apart." The way he stood up slowly and sort of
limped around the impressive bulge in his jeans
showed his enjoyment as well.
The next morning, after another evening injection and
restful night of sleeping without sex, she told Doctor
Mbullu that her headache was finally gone. She did
not tell him that it had been gone since the second
morning because she didn't think that it was any of
his business that she just wanted to keep getting those
injections. The doctor said that he would continue to
administer her injections for this day and the next,
but that would be all. In just 72 hours she had gone
from 192 pounds to 214. Then she ignored his advice
to not eat so much, so that on the morning of her last
injection she weighed 223 pounds. The weight had
spread from her jutting belly to the rest of her plump
body, and she swore that she felt great. She was also
absolutely confident that her husband knew that she
looked sexier than ever before. But of course after
gaining more than thirty pounds, she now needed new
clothes.
They spent the day in the mall, mostly in the food
court. She'd get a snack, then buy a dress. He'd feed
her, the buy her another new outfit. Then she'd eat
some more. Cheeseburgers and french fries, greasy
fast-food burritos, Chinese dishes in styrofoam
boxes, foot wide cookies and chocolate shakes. It
was a perfect day for her and her husband, ending
with her last experimental injection.
David couldn't have been happier. After a solid
week of being conditioned into a self-propelled
dildo, he had suddenly been celibate while his
beautiful wife ballooned in front of him. There was
no way he'd be able to contain himself much longer,
but the past four days had been the sweetest torture
imaginable.
END OF PART ONE
After Lupe's last injection of the "Pork Cocktail" that
afternoon, they went home to get ready for a night on
the town. They decided that they needed to celebrate
the end of that horrible headache. "Yeah right..." they
both secretly thought.
The water for her bath was already running when she
asked David to go and make her a chocolate milk
shake. By the time he got back with the thick over-
sized concoction, she had her head under the water to
rinse the shampoo out of her long black hair.
His dick reacted immediately to the sight of her
newly rounded body floating in the tub water. Her fat
heavy tits pushed her brown nipples at least six
inches above the water. The greatly swollen arc of
her belly dwarfed her boobs majestically. Soft flesh
on the insides of her broad thighs touched nearly to
her knees. In the brief time that it took for him to
survey his suddenly expanded bride, his huge cock
was rock hard.
She bathed slowly, sipped at her deliciously
fattening milk shake, and generally dawdled around
until David had shaved and gotten into the shower.
She knew as well as he did that if he got his hands on
her rounded body, they would rape each other right
there on the bathroom floor.
He didn't get to see her put on her new white dress
(size 26), but he did get to go make her another
chocolate shake. "And this time," she said with mock
seriousness, "don't be so skimpy with that weight-
gain powder." He only grinned sheepishly at her. He
didn't know that she even knew about that little secret
of his. No wonder he loved her so much!
Lupe gulped that shake and made a third while her
husband was getting dressed. When she saw him, she
fell in love with him all over again. The deep blue
silk of his shirt made his Nordic hair glow like a
Viking God. His tight black jeans and clearly defined
bulge made him look like every woman's favorite
plaything. She felt a thrill every time his sapphire
eyes danced over the generous curves of her body.
Every part of his 6' 2", 200 pound build spoke
volumes of his devotion and attraction to her.
Posing one way and then another, she teased him for
compliments. Did he like the this large dress hugged
her hips? Aren't the pearlescent sequins on her
shoulders and around her deep cleavage pretty? Did
he think that the skirt was slit high enough? Each
answer he gave pleased her as much as the questions
had pleased him.
As she jiggled out to the car, she was acutely aware
of each one of the more than thirty pounds she had
gained so rapidly. They affected her balance and
forced her to constantly notice how fat she had
actually gotten. She felt energized by the new layers
of flesh however, and sexier than she had in a long
time. Pausing at the door of the car long enough to
softly grind one thickly padded hip into his ever
hardening groin, she made sure once again that she
wasn't the only one who enjoyed her recent growth.
Dinner, drinks and dancing at a first rate hotel in the
city was the plan. They did get some drinking and
dancing done, but she was still deeply under the
spell of that "Pork Cocktail". If the food in the hotel
restaurant wasn't so delicious and her partner so
attentive, she might have been worried by the
phenomenal amount of food she consumed. As it was
though, she hardly gave a second thought to the
number of empty plates carried away from her table.
Their public dining came to an abrupt end when they
sat back down from a waltz, and a seam in her new
dress ripped loudly. The sudden increase in lust on
her husband's face made it impossible for her to be
embarrassed. Just seeing that look on her gorgeous
Viking made her pussy start to weep with excitement.
In the elevator he pinned her against a mirrored wall
and crammed his narrow hips into the bulging
softness of her full belly. She could feel her broad
ass cheeks widen appealingly against the mirror, and
heard the seam rip still wider. Their lips came
together in blind passion while their hands feverishly
explored each other's body.
It was torture to separate long enough to walk down
the hall to their suite. Once the lock opened they
stumbled into the room, kicking the door shut behind
them. With animal haste he ripped the expensive
white dress away from her voluptuous body to put
his hands on her perfect dark skin. She surrendered
to his lust while feeding her own. God how she
loved his impatience!
She ended up on her back on the mattress. David fell
onto her, kissing and sucking at her brown puckering
nipples and groping at the handfuls of flab at her
belly.
"No honey, I'm too full for that right now," she
protested gently. His lips did feel good on her tits,
but his passion was too much on her tummy. She ran
her fingers through his long blonde hair to soothe and
calm him a bit. "Bring your cock to me. Let me suck
it. Please, I want to suck your big cock!"
END OF PART TWO
He lifted his body off of her and quickly moved up to
straddle her chest. Her massive boobs pressed
against his hairy thighs, but they weren't enough to
keep her eager mouth away from the pulsing meat he
was shoving toward her. His tremendous dick was
harder than she usually liked it when she gave him
head, but she couldn't blame him. Lupe' knew that she
was a goddess to him, and a stone rigid cock was
just part of the way he worshipped her.
She managed to get one plump fist around his shaft to
keep him from choking her with it. When it was this
hard it was more than eight inches long, and almost
as big around. If David got carried away he could
easily bruise her throat with that big fucking battering
ram.
With long, powerful strokes she brought him right to
the very edge of cumming in her mouth. For a few
moments she was tempted to make him do it. She
liked the taste and the way his hot sperm splashed
across her tongue, and she loved to demonstrate her
mastery over him. But she stopped just as he started
to moan and twist his fingers deeper into her raven
hair. He growled and cussed, but he didn't let himself
cum.
"Then let me eat you." His voice was deep and thick.
He left her no room to deny him. She released his
hard-on and he kissed and nibbled his way down the
softly rolling landscape of his beautiful wife's obese
body. At her belly, he was still passionate but
mindful of the burden it still carried.
Finally he was down to her pussy. His fingers
fumbled to open her swollen lips while his blunt
tongue probed for her clit. She moved her hands
down to help him, and was shocked for a second at
the sheer bulk of her own flesh down there. "Oh
Baby, my pussy is so fat!" she moaned breathily. "No
wonder you couldn't wait to fuck your goddess."
The words excited him even further. He drove his
face into her cunt and went straight to work lapping
up her salty juices. She wanted to keep talking to him
about how wonderfully fat she had recently become,
and how much larger she was going to get. Instead,
she suddenly started cumming. The thick slabs of
flesh on her body started to wiggle and quake, the
strong muscles in her flabby legs tensed, and she
began a lyrical moaning as the orgasm swept over
her. She squeezed and shook her giant breasts with
her hands to build the force of her climax. As it
finally passed, she affectionately stroked his golden
hair, his head still poised between the twin columns
of her wide thighs.
After a few seconds' rest, he rose to his knees and
pressed his throbbing hard-on gently between the
folds of her wet cunt. He entered her delicately,
pushing into her just a little, then pulling back almost
as far. Even though he was trying to move slowly,
her pussy was ready and welcomed him quickly.
Once he was all the way in he started using deep
rhythmic strokes using the full length of his sizable
dick. His strong hands were on the insides of her
thighs, kneading the thick layers of flab that sheathed
her powerful muscles. As he felt her body preparing
for another orgasm, he would push out against her
knees. Forcing her crotch open like that made it
easier to fuck his voluptuous wife, plus it made her
feel like such a whore! It was good for both of them.
Now her soft hands were in the deep crease of her
belly. Seconds before she started to cum, she would
squash that massive flab together and bounce it
wildly against him. Just like forcing her thighs wide
apart, it was a little "married trick" that made them
both scream when they came together.
END OF PART THREE
At the last moment she grabbed his hips and shoved
him away. "No! Wait." she ordered as he began to
force his way back into her. "Roll over. Let me sit on
your face." Even though he didn't protest, she raised
her voice a level. "I said I want to cum in your
mouth, dammit! Roll over!!" Just to make sure that he
was paying attention, she slapped his cock sideways.
He did as he was told, making sure to push himself a
couple of feet down from the headboard. This is
what he loved most of all, so he was taking no
chances on messing something up. The instant he was
in place, she was on him. She sat heavily on his
chest, facing him. On the pillow next to his head she
placed a large box of chocolates. She popped a
candy into her mouth and chewed it noisily. "Talk to
me, Dorado. Do you like my tummy?" Her hands
jostled it provocatively.
"Oh God Damn!...Yes!" he gasped, struggling
happily to breathe beneath her crushing mass. "Oh
my sweet Goddess, it's the most beautiful thing I've
ever felt." He drew another shallow breath, "I've
never seen such a perfectly huge fucking belly!"
She reached for another candy, this time bending
over extravagantly so that he could kiss her
tremendous paunch. As she sat back, she looked
around at her broad hips. "I wish that you could see
how tiny you look beneath my giant ass," she said
around a mouthful of chocolate. "I know I'm crushing
you, but I love being this fat for you." She leaned
over to grab a couple more bon-bons, this time
pressing her yielding belly flab tightly against his
face for a few seconds. Once she settled back onto
his chest again, she said "Those shots really made
me hungry, Baby. Don't you wonder how big I could
get if I kept taking them?" She hefted her belly up
with both hands and plopped it back down onto him.
"I bet I could get really HUGE."
Lupe teased him like that until she had devoured the
whole box of rich chocolate candy. Every so often
she'd pivot around ready to slap his cock if it started
to droop. It never did.
"Are you ready to worship your giant Diosa, little
man?" she finally asked him.
"Please... You perfect obese bitch Goddess, please!"
he answered with unexpected strength. "Give me
your fat, wet pussy now. Let me please my giant
Dark Goddess now!"
Slowly, gracefully, she raised her monumentally
rounded form, and then lowered herself down onto
his face.
His arms were pinned securely beneath the weight of
her legs. Still his tongue cut a straight path to her clit
and he ate that sweet pussy like his very life
depended on it. He licked and sucked his wife's cunt
with tireless zeal.
After a very short while, she felt her orgasm starting
again. This time however, it wasn't going to be just a
quick little shudder. This was going to be a full
blown earthquake orgasm like only a big fat woman
can ever have. Her husband could feel it coming too.
His mouth attacked her dripping cunt with fresh
energy.
The orgasm slammed into her like a plane crash. She
forgot everything except the delicious radiation
spreading from her crotch. She shrieked and clutched
reflexively at nothing. At the same time, she crushed
her mammoth thighs together and dropped the full
weight of her 233 pounds onto her forgotten
husband's head.
His tongue was short and blunt, but very strong. As
his head was enveloped in a sweetly salty world of
fat and pussy, he kept eating at the Goddess' pulsing
clitoris. As she writhed and bucked above him,
cutting off his air and trapping him with her extreme
bulk, he felt his own orgasm starting.
She was only dimly aware of wave after wave of hot
sperm splattering on her wide back as she fucked
David's face. He was cumming in gallons it seemed.
Never before had he ever even dreamed of anything
so perfect as what his intensely orgasmic wife was
doing to him now with her obesity. He was in Fat
Lover's Heaven!
As soon as she finished, she hefted herself off of his
face. She started to apologize, then noticed the
puddles of warm cum on his stomach and her broad
back. With love and amusement, and pride, she
looked into the dazzled face of her lover.
"Thank you, my precious Dark Goddess," he grinned.
"Gracias, mi Dorado guapo," she answered.
They cuddled as close as possible to each other in
the big hotel bed. In accidental unison, they said "I
love you."
THE END