“Chance.. chance to do what?” you ask holding the pizza box in your hand and look at the fattest guy you've ever known sitting on your bed who's grinning and half drunk.
“Chance to feed the biggest, fattest guy at the party,” Big Jim states and slaps his gut a couple of times causing it to jiggle.
"I guess I could," you say and look over the pizza. You've always had fantasies of feeding your ex roommate, causing him to moan and groan as his belly filled with more and more food. Now that he's even bigger it's almost like it's come true. You have no idea what this night has woken up inside of you, but you jump up onto the bed and kneel down at the base of Big Jim's gut.
"There we go.." Big Jim grins like a moron.
"Shut up and eat." you command and open the pizza box and grab one of the overloaded with toppings slices and shove it into Big Jim's mouth. He greedily takes half the slice in his mouth and starts chewing. His thick paws reach up towards the pizza box.
You give his hands a slap and tell him," No. I'm feeding your fat ass."
"Ok," Big Jim says with a mouthful and you shove even more pizza in his mouth.
It doesn't take long before Big Jim has finished his first slice and you're ready with the second. Big Jim gobbles it down while moaning how good it tastes while his hands stroke his sides.
You're starting to get pretty hot from this. Before you is a guy three times your weight completely under your command and loving it. As you feed him you see he really responds well to being called fat names and any touch from your hands. You decide to pick up the pace and stick two slices together and stick it into the greedy hole in front of you.
A couple more bites, slaps to the gut and teasing the pizza box is empty.
"Oh wow," you say to yourself looking at the bloated globe of a belly which sits in front of you.
Big Jim lets out a load burp which rattles your chest and slaps his gut loudly and says," Wow man! I didn't know you had it in you. Damn, I'm stuffed."
“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” you admit getting up on your knees and feeling Big Jim’s stuffed gut. You see that it’s feels a lot tighter near the top, just under his sandbag sized boobs and much softer around the sides and bottom.
“I’ve wanted to feed me for the longest time stud,” Big Jim grins and pats his love handles.
“Wonder what else I always wanted to do, chubs?” you ask and lean in a bit.
“What?” comes Big Jim hot moist breath.
You give Big Jim’s gut a bit of a buck with your waist, pressing your hard on against him.
Big Jim looks back at you and gives you a goofy smile like he knew it was coming and says,” Thought so, do what you want. I’m your stuffed hog tonight.”
“I plan on it,” you tell him and begin ripping off your clothes.


For the next couple of hours you have no idea what has gotten into you. But you’re unleashing years of pent up sexual energy on your former roommate who is stuffed full of food. You begin to poke, prod and fuck anything your wiener can fit into. Big Jim’s belly button, the fold of his gut, in between his love handle and moob roll, you turn him sideways and pound his titanic butt and more. By the time you’re done you’re exhausted and fall asleep with your head on Big Jim’s chest and rubbing his softening belly.