This choice: Felicia begins force feeding MJ | Go Back Chapter 22: "You'll need your own zip code once I'm done" (ID #548505) an addition by: SonicV ![View sonic411's Portfolio. [Online Now]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "Felicia? Wha-what are you doing?" Mary Jane stammered. She quickly assessed the situation. She was trapped, in an apartment with her husband's old girlfriend, who was naked, obese, hungry, and had a very disturbing smile on her face.
All of this added up to her, being terrified!
"Oh I'm just making sure you don't go anywhere." Felicia responded while licking her lips. As she looked over Mary Jane, she finally grasped fully on how delicious she would be. The pizza boy yesterday had been your standard teenager, nothing special but still pretty tasty. Even though Felicia had nothing to compare with, she knew Mary Jane would be much more delectable. She was older, so her body must taste better with age. Adding to the fact that her supple breasts and bountiful buttocks already taunted her before.
The only problem, was that she was far too skinny.
"What are you doing? I-I-I thought you wanted my help." Mary Jane backed up. With each step back, her corpulent captor took a step forward. MJ couldn't run for it either, not with the wall of blubber in her way. Once she accidentally fell onto the couch, Felicia sntached the bags out of her hands.
"Sorry MJ, but I'm araid you are the one who needs help." An evil giggle filled the room, as Mary Jane trembled in the large shadow of the Black Cat.
Eventually, Mary Jane found herself handcuffed to a chair.
"You can struggle all you want, but there is no way you are strong enough break free. I had those cuffs specially handcrafted for Spider. Before you came along, I was planning something rather interesting between me and him." Black Cat smirked. Mary Jane snarled at her for saying that.
"I don't know what you're going to do, but sooner or later Peter is going to come looking for me." she said.
"Oh I know, but by the time he thinks to ask me for help, once I'm done with you, he won't be able to stand looking at you." Felicia said.
"You see MJ, as much as I hate to admit, but this blubber had kinda grown on me. Now, I don't want to lose it. Maybe some of it, but most of it, not so much." she smiled and emphasized her statement by playing with her belly folds in front of Mary Jane. MJ wretched at the very sight. It was bad enough the woman in front of her had officially kidnapped her, and was naked, but to bask in her own fatty folds was just too disgusting.
"You're even more sick in the head than I thought." she remarked.
"I really don't think you're in the position to be cracking insults." Cat said with her hands on her hips. She then turned around to face the bags on the counter. She made sure to shake her meaty ass in the process. Mary Jane cringed, but her bisexual prefference was starting to speak up once again. Felicia then turned back around to reveal a donut in her hand.
"Eat it." she said.
"Excuse me?" MJ asked.
"I said Eat It!" Felicia said louder. Mary looked down at the donut and decided to take a bite. She didn't see the the harm in this, until Felicia cackled like a hyena and shoved the whole pastry in her mouth. Mary Jane coughed it up.
"Ah ah ah, bad girls like you don't get dessert." despite her motherly threat, Cat shoved another donut between Mary Jane's lips. As she held it inbetween her teeth, Cat pushed the chair into the living room.
"You see MJ the way I see it, I probably can't lose this weight with an appeteit like mine. Once I'm done with you though, you'll be needing your own zip code. You will be the real fat one around here, and Spider will easily settle for me. He won't able to stand the sight of you, and while we're off 'enjoying' ourselves, all you'll be able to do is sit here, alone, watching to tv, crying to yourself, eating, and eating, and eating, and eating, getting fatter and fatter. Just like I did.".
The ending of Black Cat's rant was filled with an angry tone that made Mary Jane shudder. Cat shoved the donut further into her mouth, and she chomped it down quickly.
"Good girl."
Mary Jane was force fed what ever she bought with Cat's credit card. Cookies, cheese crackers, hot dogs, mini pizzas, and anything else that Cat grabbed forcefully went down her throat. Crumbs from various food dropped from her mouth, soiling her clothes and making her look like an utter slob.
Cat grinned at that. That was one part of her plan, to make Mary Jane not only fatter than her, but to get her so used to this lifestyle that she wouldn't be able to imagine doing anything else eating. Just lying around, and eating.
For emphasis, Cat turned on the tv.
However, Felicia never thought for a moment that she would be at this long enough for Mary Jane to get used to being a fat slob. By then she would be stuffed enough, and be served as Felicia Hary's banquet.
"No please...my stomach...it feels like it's bursting." Mary Jane whimpered.
"Honey, you don't no the meaning of bursting." Cat slapped her belly and shoved the candy bar into her mouth.
Cat's mouth watered as she looked at the growing belly forming on Mary Jane. She would be the bggest, and most likely most delicious hunk of meat ever to delight her palate.
As Cat stuffed her though, she had to admit, Mary Jane was starting to look better, on a completely different level, with the belly. Cat already loved her new body, but she never imagined that she'd like it on another woman. Unlike MJ however, she was more accepting of it, mainly because she knew how much more it would make her future meal misserable.
"Oh Mary Jane, you look so *lick* delectable" Mary jane trembled with her mouth full at that. It seemed like she was in for more than just being fattened up.
What she didn't know was that Felicia meant that she was delectable in the figuritive term, and the literal term. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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