9 year old Kimberly, Kimi, for short, is the Daughter of a middle aged man named Jack. Jack worked from home most of the time and they lived in a rural area just outside of a little town known for its fresh baked desserts and barbeque ribs. Kimi was an only child and her mother wasn't in the picture. Just Little Kimi and dad. Kimberly had dark blond shoulder length hair, green eyes and an average 9 year old girl build. Being so energetic, it was a wonder how the young girl had time to eat. But to her daddy's delight, Kimi loved to eat and wanted to often eat as fast as she could and as much as she could. This behavior was due to the little girls aspiration of wanting to become a competitive eater after seeing a girl about her age online win the record several times in her town. Kimberly also enjoyed the feeling of the large amount of food making her belly heavy and round.
Her daddy supported the young girls efforts by letting her choose what they had for dessert most days. He also let Kimi decide her entre at restaurants and sometimes at home when he cooked. He enjoyed seeing his cute little girl consume so much food at once and watching her belly expand with each bite.
Today being the first day out for a long summer break meant Kimberly would have a lot of free time to play and practice her eating to be ready for the competitions the town held during the summer and fall festivals. These included adults and kids. For Kimi, this was all about being the winner and eating the most of all the people that was entered in her age class. Young Kimi woke to the sound of dad clanking around in the kitchen. She sat up in bed and stretched, the little shirt she wore to bed rose up on her small soft tummy. It had just the slightest hint of pudge to it and rolled ever so slightly over the edges of her panties when she sat to rest. Kimi crawled out of bed and skipped tot he table. "mornin' daddy, breakfast smells yummy!" "good morning princess, it does smell good! ive made you a good pancake breakfast to start the summer off right. I know youll be practicing at some point so i have extra if you want." "Oh boyy, yeah go ahead and pile it on daddy im excited to get started!" "ok little one, but dont get a belly ache, i have to work in the office soon but ill watch you for a moment" "ok, time me" Kimi settled in her seat, the little girls energy and enthusiasm was pegged on 100 as the site of 14 pancakes sat in front of the cutie. Her shirt clung to her soft torso so that any amount of food expanding her little tummy would be seen clearly. Kimi's tanned legs swung in unison as the little one waited for Daddys count down to begin. Dad poured syurp all over the pancakes and then "3,2,1 go" daddy said. Kimi took the pancakes in her hands and slid them down her throat one by one chewing only a few times. Again, nothing new to her as this was a common thing to do. However, today those pancakes had been filled with extra butter, cream and sugar in hope that Jacks little girl would start fattening up a bit. At the start of the summer Kimi was 76 pounds. he hoped by mid summer she would at least weigh close to 100. Kimberly would and honestly DIDNT mind at all. she often talked to her daddy about being a bit bigger but because of her energetic nature she stayed more or less the same average size. Watching his little girl down the half way point of the platter of pancakes he gazed at her tummy. It was expanded a bit already, the upper portion of her belly was noticeably fuller. 'Good, those extra ingredients are working already' dad noted to himself. Kimberly added more syurp to the cakes and began shoveling more. She motioned dad for her time so far.."3 minutes in!" he coached, "you can do it baby, eat, eat, eat!" Kimberly sat up straighter and shoved the 14th pancake in her little jaws. her cheeks bulged and she chewed slower but she managed to get it down. Kimberly collapsed back into the chair and held her belly. out of breath she mumbled " how'd i do daddy" "total time 20 minutes 22 seconds"
"aw thats terrible, i couldve done better than that." "well u did great babydoll, remember you just started AND it was your first meal of the day. Usually we practice later after your little belly has time to wake up!" "yeah, i guess. Gosh, those were good pancakes, my belly is heavy! It felt like i was never gunna finnish..." "you did great, glad you like them, i added a few extra ingredients to help you gain weight." " OHH? Thanks daddy! I thought you forgot about that." She hugs her dad and leaves a sticky kiss on his cheek. Dad returns the hug, noting his little girls very bloated belly as her pj shirt does its best to cover her expanded tummy. "Well, if your satisfied i better get to the office dear. Breakfast looks good on you sweety, (he rubbed Kimi's belly feeling its tightly stretched form) cant wait to see how you grow over the next few weeks, keep up the practicing!"
Dad retreats to his office and leaves Kimberly to her morning. Kimberly loved it when dad said he was adding fattening stuff to the food. She looked at her belly while thinking about what he said "keep practicing, well, i did just eat. Maybe i could eat a bit more of something else. Or at least drink something" Kimi said to herself. She opened the fridge and looked for anything easy to have. She decided the milk was the easy option and looked over her shoulder towards dads office. With a determined grin, she tipped the jug to her little lips and began to chug rather than pouring a glass. With each gulp she felt her belly tighten. Now, there wasn't much left in the jug to begin with but she didn't end up finishing it as she had to stop at the feeling of being too full. "ugh, maybe a bad idea..." she held her now very tight distended belly, put the jug back and slowly wandered to her bed to rest as she watched videos on her tablet of contest eaters her age.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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