The Oktoberfest Feeder"Damn, this is expensive," a feminine American voice said near Jonas. He looked around eagerly and spotted his targets. They were just what he wanted. One girl sipped casually from a frothy mug while another two dark-haired girls just complained about the prices.The Oktoberfest Feeder5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It's always like this," said a blonde German girl casually. She was the one drinking.
"Are you sure?" Jonas asked suavely walking up behind the three girls, "Because I think it is a crime you lovely girls shouldn't be able to experience Oktoberfest to the fullest."
The girls glanced at each other and smiled, the black haired one said, "Do you know of any way we can avoid that?"
Jonas pretended to consider, "Well, I suppose we could go back to my villa, where a few friendly types might be waiting for a few more lovely girls to show up. And I suppose I could supply these lovely girls with free beer."
"I'm in!" said the German girl grinning.
"I believe we could grace your party with our presence," said the brown haired one, she
Daphne wins a prizeDaphne was a young executive on her way up the corporate ladder. She was a blonde bombshell used to getting her own way and it showed. Years of indulgence had a real impact on her figure, rounding out her thighs and piling inches onto her bustline so that she sported a wildly voluptuous figure. She looked every inch the sexpot, even in her demure gray business attire. Her tight gray pencil skirt hugged her meaty hips tightly; when she crossed her legs with the slight soft zipping noise of nylons sliding against one another, the stitches down the sides looked ready to split. Her snug gray jacket and conservative white blouse looked almost inadequate to cover her expansive bosom. She was only 28 and with her rounded face and her light blonde hair pulled back in a girlish ponytail, she looked even younger - but she was fast becoming one of the most feared sharks in the business world due to her ruthless determination to be theDaphne wins a prize8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
The Pinocchio BraSteven woke up one morning next to his girlfriend Fiona, on their first anniversary since they started dating. He quietly got out of the bed to keep Fiona asleep as long as possible in order to give him enough time to find a present, as he had forgotten to buy something in the days leading to their anniversary. As he drove away from their house he thought of the potential gifts he could give her, and had an idea. Instead of buying something boring and traditional, he would instead give her a prank gift for the day. He had heard of a shop supposedly selling magical trinkets. Steven wasn't entirely sure what how exactly he wanted to poke fun at Fiona for the day, but if there was anything that would make for a good prank, he would find it there.The Pinocchio Bra1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He found the magic shop with little difficulty. Going inside he was quickly distracted by all the items lining the shelves and hanging from the walls. They were of all different types, some small trinkets, clothing, and old artifacts filled the s
Bubblegum StaciStaci skipped cheerfully down the sidewalk. It was a bright and sunny day out in San Francisco, and as she returned home from high school, she decided to take a small detour through the city's market place. Rows of buildings passed by as she happily made her way through the shops.Bubblegum Staci3 years ago in Settings More Like This
People smiled and waved at her as she walked by. Staci wouldn't consider herself popular, but she certainly was friendly to everyone who met her. She was that happy-go-lucky type who just wished to get along with everyone.
Most of what she saw were restaurants. She had some money in her pocket, and felt like picking up something interesting. Her mother didn't expect her to be home too soon, so she had some time to spend. Getting tired of restaurant after restaurant, she lingered off her usual path and walked down an unfamiliar alley.
Curiosity. A sense that always got the best of Staci. She had numerous blonde moments every day. Staci was notorious for just being too curious. When she saw something she didn't
StuffingI swallowed the last bit of the bread, and I thought I would burst. I tried to lean back in my chair to stretch out my new big tummy, but it was difficult, as my hands were tied to the arms of the chair. I looked down at myself, and I had to help from not vomiting at the sight. My belly was round now, like a beachball, and it went almost all the way to my knees. Rejected food sat on my bosom, and my tight pink shirt was now pushed all the way up to my breasts. It was disgusting.Stuffing3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pete came back right then, and I sat up and smiled, not wanting to disappoint. It was difficult to smile though, when I saw the next heaping plate of food he carried over. He sat down on the couch across from me and smiled.
"How are you liking it?" he asked, obviously oblivious to my discomfort.
"Great! Your cooking is the best," I said with practised sweetness.
He took a spoon and dippd it into the deep mound of mashed potatoes and when I opened my mouth he shoved it in my mouth. I gulped it down, trying not t
Revenge-Inflation StoryThe slums. A place for the poor, the sickly, and those thrown aside by sociaty. Though this area wasn't classified as the "slums", it might as well have been. It fit the description. Rat's roamed the strrets, with the homeless running after them in hopes to make them their next meal. Theivery was a way of life here. And nesseary if one planned to live. There were no fancy building's here. All the houses were only a single story. To have a home with more then one bedroom was considered a luxeury. One house near the center of the slum's was avoided by most, for good reason. For the leader of the most feared gang in the area lived here. The house it's self was nothing special. A small single story house with tarinshed white paneling. Most of the windows were smashed or cracked. There were mutliple gap's in between the paneling, giving the home more then a simple draft and making the winter months a freezing hell. The grey singled roof had multiple leak's, making rainfall an unwRevenge-Inflation Story4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The First FeedingYou're going to burst.The First Feeding8 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Seated in the kitchen chair, hands tied tightly behind your back, you have no power to resist as I continued to shovel food down your mouth. You tried simply saying, "no!". You tried to closed your lips and turn your head away. Even resorted to straining against the ropes that bound your hands. In the end, you realised there was no escape. You were left with no choice to sit there like a good little piggy and eat.
It started with pizza, which has always been your favourite. One, two, three boxes down, and your belly was already beginning to strain against your work shirt. Swelling out, it pushed against your shirt buttons, showing slivers of skin in the thin gaps between.I couldn't wait to see those buttons pop.
You thought we were done with pizza. I scoffed at this. Next came the cheeseburgers, which I fed you slowly. I knew you loved them, and wanted you to enjoy them. The strong, meaty flavour, drowned in all that melted cheese and tangy sauce. A few crumbs cl
Not a Tums“Oh shut up Emily. You're just jealous because your fat didn't go to all the right places.”, said a rather round and plump brown haired girl.Not a Tums2 years ago in Settings More Like This
“Brittany all yours went straight to your fat gut so don't talk to me like that!”, the smaller plump girl returned.
Brittany and Emily were always arguing about their bodies, and habits. It usually evolved how
much their weight was distributed since most of them loved to eat so much. Brittany had long brown hair and was quite larger than the shorter Emily. Her giant breasts were starting to get dwarfed by her overgrowing stomach. Probably from gorging on food the minute she got home from school everyday.
Emily on the other hand was the smaller girl, but had a bit of a belly and appetite to match. Her blond hair was usually in a ponytail that reached down to her shoulders. Her breasts weren't as big as Brittany's but her stomach seemed to be picking up on hers. It was very round looking, as if she was always pregnant.
Sasha II: 5. College PartyingSasha awoke with a big yawn and slowly opened her eyes. It was the weekend so she had decided to sleep in a bit as she was starting to stay up later into the night then she probably should be due to school. Looking to her side she noticed Alex wasn't sleeping next to her either. The two girls had pushed their small beds together a few days ago in order to sleep together so they wouldn't fall off and could still enjoy each other's body next to their own. Sasha slipped out from under her covers and wandered around the house while rubbing her sleepy eyes. Coming into the living room, a small piece of paper caught her eye on the coffee table and she went over to pick it up.Sasha II: 5. College Partying1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
“Hey Sash! Went out for a run and didn't want to wake you!” the note read.
Sasha tossed the note back down after reading and sat on the couch. “Hmm, what to do...”, Sasha pondered as she flipped the television on. She knew that Alex has been taking up running since they got to college as a
BiancaBianca7 years ago in Transgressive More Like This
Bianca looked doubtfully at her reflection in the mirror suspecting that she had put on a little weight, using her own words. She started he inspection poking and pinching her soft potbelly, clearly visible even under her sweater. She was a beautiful Italian girl with long and smooth black hair, 56 tall and weighing about 120 pounds. Or, at least, that had been her weight until the beginning of December.
During the Christmas month she had been eating more than usual and stopped going to the gym at all. She had never had a good metabolism and thus her weight had almost immediately started increasing. She had not paid much attention to it, as she would spend her days wearing her favourite sweats and was not aware at all of her growing girth. Had she stepped on a scale, she would probably find out that she had reached 130 pounds in the past weeks.
This belly was not here last month, was her first thought.
MonaMona stood before the massive black doors, wearing her white shorts and pink knit sweaters, and wondered why Marsha Mellons had invited her over for dinner.Mona8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Oh well, she thought, and pressed the door bell button. The blonde, busting out all over a woman answered and welcomed her in. She showed Mona to the dining room where there was a T-shaped 20' long table, the short end in the middle of which ended at the wall. As Marsha seated her, a small door opened in the wall at the table and a conveyor belt built into the table brought her a plate of food.
"Please excuse me," Marsha said, "I didn't quite allow myself enough time to get ready, please go ahead and start eating. I'll only be a moment." She smiled and left, closing the doors behind her. Mona waited a moment and then, picking up her fork, took a cautious bite. Finding it delicious, she went on to finish the plate. As she did finish, Mona discove
Jelly InflationMay walked into the television studio, she had read the day before that they were doing auditions for a multi-purpose jelly commercial, as far as May could tell she guessed it meant it could be used for more than just eating. She didn’t really like jelly but she had also read the commercial paid pretty good. Seeing as she was 19 and just getting out of high school she needed the money. May was well built for her age, C-cup breasts, rounded hips, and a round ass, and no belly to speak of.Jelly Inflation8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
May walked up to a desk that was set up just inside the main doors, there was a young woman there, about the same age as May but much rounder, F-cup breast, a huge ass, huge hips and a stomach to match. May looked at the woman’s name tag, it read Stephanie. “So were do I go about the part in the commercial?” asked May. “Just down the hall and to your left,” Stephanie said with a small smile.
A Family inflation part 2This is a piece of non erotic fiction, and it does involve body inflation. In particular the Belly. This is the first of a few in a series and there will be more to come. If you do not like or care for body inflation and the thought of someone inflating to an huge size is disturbing to you....... you have been warned and should not read this then.A Family inflation part 26 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Lisa was laying on the ground, she could fell the grass under her and the warm sun shining down on her. She smiled and placed her hands on her stomach. Running her hands up and along its curve to rest on top, she had to extend her arms a bit to get them to the top of the expansive curve of her swollen stomach. Her eyes opened and she was startled at how big she was. She was way bigger than she had ever thought possible, she craned her neck to look at herself and was in awe. Her stomach towered over her and had to be at least three feet high and almost as wide! How was this possible? The shock quickly wore off as
The Plot: CharacterizationYeah, she gained weight.The Plot: Characterization7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By the time snow crunched under our winter boots, little Gwen, was looking to be quite the plumper. Her white-blonde hair was growing out into a long flowing mess, and her face had some soft chubby cheeks. Her breasts had been glorified another cup, to two milky white melons. Her belly was now a nice juicy roll, and her ass was now jiggling and shaking all over the place. Not to mention those thighs...so thick and heavy with deposits from thousands of extra fatty treats.
"Senior year makes you fat." she said as she flopped herself onto her bed, a nice wobble accompanying her. Her last year of school had brought on a new laziness and gluttony to her, not to mention she was somehow more busy with choir, and stress eating followed. Like, a lot of stress eating. She was eating two five pound bags of candy a day for about three days last week, as she struggled through an English paper with a trusty sidekick of a thick, creamy latte. That, along with the chill taking
Sasha 8: Over-stuffing Party"Sasha...what's going on? You're putting on a lot of weight.", her mom stated bluntly as the two women were now in the living room. Sasha was in her biggest shirt which contrasted the darkness of the room with its white color. However her belly was still noticeable bulging against it and pushed out onto her lap as she sat down. Her mother was in her bedtime clothes, and stood in front of her with a worried face as her father also stood behind her, but with a softer look.Sasha 8: Over-stuffing Party3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"N...nothing...I just...haven't noticed is all..." Sasha said glumly as she looked down at her lap, or belly since it was blocking part of it. It was a good thing it was night so her parents couldn't see the sheer embarrassment on her face.
"There's no way you haven't been aware of this." Her mother started again. "Look at you Sasha! You need to take care of yourself better!" Her mother then let out a sigh. "I'm not trying to be cruel. I just want you to be healthy. So can we figure out why this has been happening?"
Fire Emblem A-Weight-Gain-Ing: SeveraFire Emblem A-Weight-Gain-Ing: Severa1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cordelia always worked hard to achieve the best results in whatever field she ventured into. Every field but that of love. Before meeting her husband, she was hopelessly in love with Chrom, a prince. Something that, despite her abilities elsewhere, she was never able to act upon. A regret she thought she would take to her grave. But something changed all of that: the arrival of her daughter.
Due to a mad, time travel/split universe/loop, kinda thingy that Cordelia had to chart out to understand completely, several children from this doomed future arrived in this time in order to help change the timeline... or at least that was the short of it.
Two of these children claimed to be Cordelia's child, one bringing her wedding ring, given by her husband Robin, as proof. Not that she needed it. This girl, Severa, shared Cordelia's fiery red hair, something that very few people in the world shared. The second child, Morgan, seemed to have lost her memories in transit, but was the spitting imag
The Price of a Free Meal“I think we should try that new restaurant that opened up.” Renee said to Chloe as they were driving in Chloe’s expensive luxurious car. “I heard that the owner is this new young guy who’d probably love to give two girls like us a free meal hee hee.” Renee continued to say, whipping her brown long hair out of her face. She moved in her seat a bit due to her tight crop top that exposed much of her cleavage. It also revealed some her midsection too which puffed into her lap gently.The Price of a Free Meal3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
“Oh that sounds like a fantastic idea. I’m absolutely starving today after Timothy said I couldn’t get any free meals at his restaurant anymore. That jerk, I only ate there like seven times!” Chloe was similar to Renee in that both were beautiful buxom women who used their “charms” to get a free meal. It had paid off lately, although the two were becoming greedier with them as evidenced by their bigger midsections. Chloe had a similar outf
A Day in the Life of Niah Lockwood Part 1A Day in the Life of Niah Lockwood Part 111 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She could feel it. Every little eye that simply had an interest in her was locked right on her ass. Some were likely thinking 'Oh please wind, love me now! Just a good gust! Just one good gust!' or even 'I would love to get a good feel of that ass of hers...'. It wouldn't be the first time she felt like this either, nor would it be the last. It was her second week now, taking this same bus, being forced to stand up yet again with other students who also took this same line. She had no friends on this line either, so she couldn't use another person to prevent another from coming onto her, coping a feel, or even trying to steal her backpack. Then again, she didn't need it either.
The last time someone tried to feel up on her, they ended up injured. How they got hurt still confuses people to this day. People were still not convinced her ears and tail were real, and usually just played along, after all, it wa
The Biggest BreathThe Biggest Breath6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Biggest Breath
I watch them as I slowly lift the balloon to my mouth. Their eyes are glued to me, their faces reflecting their expectations. The girls watch with rapt anticipation, eagerly anticipating my success. The boys are laughing smugly. They dont think I can do it they dont think that a petite thing like me can possibly fill a balloon of this size in just one breath. Well, Ill show them. Theyll see soon enough.
I begin to inhale, my chest rising, swelling out as the air rushes in. I can feel it flooding into me, filling me up with its power. I want more much more. I open my mouth a bit wider, and my intake accelerates. My chest pushes out further, my bra crushing against my breasts as they begin to puff-up. My blouse creaks and tightens about me as my torso expands to fill it, buttons puckering and st
The BellydancersAnna sways her hips slowly, left and right, left and right.The Bellydancers3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A curtain of beads hangs from her waist, attached to the arms of the small black thong which encircles her, and like her hips it shimmers left and right, left and right.
She wears little else, what little she does wear only preserves her modesty. Anything else would be distracting. She is here to show what she can do with her body, and for that, she needs to be visible.
Her hair is long, waist length and blonde. It shimmers in the low light, and as she sways, it goes left and right, left and right.
Her breasts, full and quixotic, encased in a small black number, move with the rhythm of her sensuous dance. As she goes left and right, left and right, she tries her best to make sure they don't go wherever the hell they please.
Anna raises her face to the light. Sharp cheek bones, dark features, full lips, long lashes. She smiles and raises her arms to the first position. The dance begins.
Anna shakes her hips a little quicker. No
Rachel's Failed Resistance (Part 3)Rachel lounged lazily in bed, knowing that Linda and Tom were home. She was hoping to avoid talking to Linda, so she laid quietly under her covers, listening for the front door to open, or the shower to turn on, so she could sneak out and grab some food (assuming Linda had made some; since she had eaten everything there was to eat over the weekend).Rachel's Failed Resistance (Part 3)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Finally, she heard footsteps. Waiting for the sound of the shower turning on, Rachel jumped violently when there was a soft, yet unexpected, knock on her door. Unsure of what to do, Rachel simply waited. The knock was repeated, along with Linda's voice, asking "Rachel? Are you up? Do you mind if I come in?"
Rachel froze. On one hand, she was legitimately concerned that if she kept snubbing Linda, Linda might quit cooking for her. On the OTHER hand, this was the woman who now was married to her father. She scowled, before begrudgingly saying "S
Inflated revengeThe day seemed to be a normal one. Nothing bad happened. Nothing out of the ordinary. Same old, same old.Inflated revenge8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
That was the thought going through the head of this young vixen by the name of Kelly. She was a cute, young girl, somewhere around 17-18. She had short blond hair down to her shoulders, her breasts were around the B to C range, and she had a cute rear end that any guy would want. Kelly wore a black blouse, blue-jean like shorts going down to her knees, and although you really couldnt see it, wintergreen underwear.
At this point, Kelly was driving in her car; not really a fancy car, but a nice one either way. She had just gotten her license a few months ago, so she did her best to stay safe. Such a great day. No rain clouds or anything she said as she looked up at the sky, her hair blowing in the wind. Uh oh. Better pay attention. If I hit something, Ill never forgive myself. Unfortunately for Kelly, something jumped in front of her car. She tried
High MaintenanceHigh MaintenanceHigh Maintenance6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Inflation. No likey, No lookey!
Kurt? A voice cut across the din of the canteen Kuuurrrttt? He knew what was coming and sighed wearily, rolling his eyes at his friends who all gave exasperated sighs and annoyed glances in the direction of the voice. Each knew that there short time as a group today was over as soon as that shrill voice cut through the air.
Jeez Kurt, why the hell are you still with that pain in the neck? I mean she is hot, but seriously? Are you not tired? She never lets you hang with us. Gary said voicing the opinion of all the men round the table.
How can you deal with someone so high maintenance? Added Brian What exactly does she do for you other than order you around? Man, youre on a short leash!
KKKUUUUUURRRRTTTT! screeched the voice as it forced its way toward them before finally finding a way through the huge body of people milling around. There you are Kurt. Why
I Won't StopHis stomach is huge. I can't take my eyes off of it. He's so skinny - at least for now - and it pours out from him like a mountainous boulder. The skin glistens not only with sweat, but with how much it has stretched to accumulate the feast. While normally pale, it now glows pink with effort. Already there are thin stretchmarks forming.I Won't Stop8 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Running my finger from chest to bellybutton, I feel how hard it is. Taut as a drum, refusing to give an inch when I poke it forcefully. This draws a moan from his lips; he's still mostly unconscious. Sleeping off the stuffing. He's so sweet - didn't even bother trying to remove the feeding tube. Finally learned his lesson.
Currently, the beautifully swollen young man lies in the centre of the bed. Stomach soaring upwards before crashing back down onto the mattress. As much as it has pushed forwards, it's distended outwards as well. Formed a huge, perfect dome the size of which a human stomach has never been before. Though still in slumber, it is clear e