“Yes. I want to be a part of the Sexual Relief Club!!!” Mike shouts.
“Great. Now strip down completely, you won’t need your clothes anymore where you’re going.” Jake Junkfood ordered.
“Okay” Mike stripped himself down to nothing.
“Good. Now we have BIG ambitions for you Blubber Butt, & we want to plow right through them. So before we begin, we need lay down some understanding here. One, you are going to start off as a bottom or omega in the hierarchy of obese orgies. Two, you’ll most likely never leave this school grounds ever again because the only equipment strong enough to move you and care for you is right here. Three, you’ll be fed almost 24/7, when you’re not being fucked through certain orifices. & four, your feeding is going to be so accelerated, that you’ll need a whole new room underneath the campus grounds to fit you. Got it Mike.” Jake explained.
“Got it, but how will I be fed to be so huge in such a short amount of time?” Mike asked.
“That’s easy Mike. We’ll explain as we take you there” Jake led Mike through a long winding labyrinth of tunnels that would eventually come out to a massive cavern that looked like it could fit the entire Sexual Relief Club’s current-sized members 100x over, and still be comfortable with all the machinery operating inside of the parameters. In the center of the cavern was an artificial, medium-sized lake filled with some sort of thick, opaque, orange goo. The goo seemed to be vibrating “Okay Johnny, ready for the new recruit.”
“Ready!!!” came a deep blaring voice over a P.A. system in the background. “In 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Get Gaining.” Then with startling waddling speed, the immobile boys bungeed down from the ceiling, picked me up on the way down, then dunked me in the goo butt first. Then, a needle & tubes combination went into my belly button. Attached to the needle & tubes was a small, but oh so flexible but sticky vibrating mat which was placed around my navel & underbelly.
Next, powerful piston looking shaft which tapered to just barely fit in my tight & tiny asshole was directed up until I felt it touch my urethra. Next, a long suction cup & tube like devices were being attached to my penis, along with a thin clasp for my scrotum to keep me from cumming. After that, a stretchy looking mask was attached to my nose, ears, eyes, and mouth. The mask’s eyes were blocked out; protected my ears from hearing anything (while also keeping them dry); and it disconnected my nasal breathing from my oral breathing, as a funnel and tube was placed deep inside my esophagus. After that, a series of concave vibrating pads were attached to his nipples with tentacles that also had vibrating pads attached, extending across his torso. After which, a series of metallic orbs were rolled into my stomach. They aligned themselves like they were magnets once gently inside Mike’s stomach, & release metal coils to make a ring
Next, the masks showed me a livestream of the four immobile fat boys suspended from bungee cords from the ceiling. The boys were panting, hot, & sweaty. An HUD at the corner of my mask’s screen showing their hunger levels, weight in pounds, & fat to muscle ratio. They were almost completely starved by the 100% on the unger levels diagram meant anything. It showed that they were each at varying degrees of super immobility by fat, from 3700 lb, to 6400 lb. The ratios of Fat to Muscle was pretty low for all four them, it went (from fat percentage to muscle percentage) like 71% to 7%, or 87% to 9%.
The screen eventually split into two screens, from top-to-bottom. The bottom screen showed the boys being starve, while the top screen showed silos full of the foods they would be stuffed with. The food was cold milk (full fat of course), liquid chocolate syrup (containing assorted other melted chocolate products), caramel (with extra sugar & lipids), & concentrated honey (both natural & artificial). Each silo were equal to their bodily volume in appearance but was perhaps much more condensed & would sate them for a while.
That’s when Mike realized that the food wasn’t for them. IT was meant for him. He would gain what they would eat for a normal meal without chemical alterations. The question is, how would it go from their stomachs to his. That’s where the ring made from the four metal orbs came in, those rings were also inside of the immobile boys bellies and they would transfer the excess of what they ate into a portal to enter Mike’s empty stomach. Finally, the feeding began and as the hunger levels rapidly dropped to 0% on all of the immobile boys, Mike’ stomach rapidly inflated into a boulder like globe worthy of the Pillars of Gibraltar. As Mike was fed, he could feel his stomach stretch out to accommodate the food & barely hold it in without exploding. The orange goo must have stretchy flesh-alleviating properties which spread outside-in. Or maybe the food becomes healthier for the body’s growth, but still fattening as it traverses through the dimension in-between to get to the other portal.
One thing is for certain, Mike is in heaven because at the same time as his feeding, the vibrating pads on his belly, boobs, & FUPA start to vibrate & rub his body down, caressing it with a gluttonous glory that speaks volumes of ecstasy & euphoria. To top it off a healthy but aromatic aphrodisiac gas was pumped into his nose making every touch of machinery & pound of fat gained like a sensual paradise. Mike’s headphones kept playing relaxing & melodius music to go with the symphony of churns & gurgles of his stomach. Finally, Mike was given a bird’s-eye-view of his gains from above the lake’ surface which was uploaded into his mask, just minutes after the super immobile boys started eating their hearts out, to keep things interesting. He could see himself now not just because of the goggles, but because the lake was becoming translucent enough to determine the shape & texture of Mike’s body as it exploded outward in volume & girth.
But what happens next… Does Mike stay bloated for a long time, say 2 ½ weeks due to his relatively small stomach to undo the bloating effect that could not be overwritten? Or does the fat pile on instantly & immediately cake Mike’s form to begin filling out the private lake of orange goo? Your choice.
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