- Usually a male who likes to encourage weight gain in his partner through the consumption of food. A feeder gets sexually turned on by making a thin girl fat....or a big girl even bigger.
The Feeder
Synopsis: Reg is a feeder
All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older
Hyde Park (Cincinnati, Ohio)
Reg wheeled the shopping cart around the supermarket with a list in one hand (and old-fashioned, written out on paper list).
“Reg?” a voice called. Reg spun around.
“Graham?” Reg gasped in surprise.
“Man!” Graham said walking up and shaking his hand “I’ve not seen you since school!”
“How you been?”
“Oh, good! Good! Just moved back…”
“Yeah, I heard you went to New York?”
“That’s right… the ‘Big Apple’ and all that…” Graham grinned.
“Well it’s good to see you again, man…”
“Good to see you… So, um…? What have you got up to?”
“Oh, I got married…,” Reg said
“Married… Well done…”
Reg drew out his phone and flipped through till he found photos. He showed Graham.
Graham swallowed a large gulp, baulking at the image.
“This is Rosie…,” Reg said with pride.
Rosie was a big girl. Very big. In this photo she wore a one piece bathing suit, was on her stomach, with her hands resting on her chin, and very large breasts barely contained, squished out to the sides too…
Reg flipped through some photos. There was one of her and a cock in her mouth.
“Oh, my!” Reg blushed “You weren’t meant to see that!”
Graham looked at Reg like he was out of his mind… Why on earth would be be going with such a large lady… Not that she wasn’t nice in the face. Her face was easily the best part about her… She must have in fact been a model at some stage.
Then Graham noticed the trolley… Full of junk food, foods high in sugars, packed with calories…
Reg noticed him noticing.
“My sweetie loves her ice-cream…,” Reg said… But that wasn’t the worst Graham was looking at.
“You’ve got to come over some time…,” Reg said.
“Um..”
“I’m still in the same old house…,” Reg added. “You’ve got to come over soon…”
“Um… Yeah. Sure. Ah… How about we swap numbers…?”
“Sure…,” Reg said and handed Graham his phone. Graham did likewise.
They put their details in each other’s address book.
They handed the phones back and said their goodbyes.
Reg continued shopping and then went straight home.
“Hi, baby, I’m hone…!” he called as he carried bags of groceries in.
“Honey?” he called.
He set the bags down and raced to the bedroom.
She was there, and obviously annoyed.
“Babe?”
“I’m so angry…,” she said.
“What is it?” he went to her and climbed onto the bed next to her “What’s wrong?”
“I’m hungry!” she pouted
“Hungry?” he gasped. He looked at the empty candy wrappers around.
“I’ve not eaten in half an hour!” she whined “And you went and left me without anything.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, babe…,” he said kissing her on the forehead… “I… I won’t do it again… “
“Promise?”
“I swear” he said and made a cross over his heart.
“Did you get the lard?”
“Yeah, babe… three tubs…”
“Can you bring one in now… I’m really hungry…”
“You just want it…? What with nothing else?”
“I told you!” she cried “I’m starving…,”
“Yeah, um… Okay…I’ll go get it…,”
“Hurry!” she called as he went down the hall to the stairs.
He grabbed some bags that were still outside the front door and closing the door he went through till he found a tub of lard.
He went back to the bedroom and she sat there with a large wooden spoon…
“Did you…?” he began
“Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!” she cried interrupting him.
“Here you go, babe!” he said as he peeled off the top.
She dug the spoon in deep and with a big dollop on her spoon her mouth seemed to open inhumanly wide to fit it all in
She ate, and then sucked what was left off the spoon.
He watched as she finished the entire tub. She ended up peeling the tub open and inverting it licked the sides of the container to get all of it.
“Better?”
“Hm-mm,” she smiled.
“I got you pork chops too…,” he said. “How many do you want?”
“Seven…,” she said.
“Okay…, and…? Afterwards?”
“You can come inside me…,” she said.
“Great!” he beamed… “I… I want it so much…,”
He turned to go cook.
“And don’t forget the gravy!” she called.
“How much?”
“Just one jug…”
“You sure?” he called back.
“Yeah…” she said.
Afterwards, with one of her legs up on his shoulder he dug up an handful of her folds of fat to open the way… he pushed his hardness into her…”Oooo, babe!” he groaned… “That feels so good…”
He fucked her as she crunched a pork rib bone… eating all of it…
“Oh, babe! Oh, babe! Oh, babe!” he cried as he humped her.
“Let me suck it!” she said…
“But babe?” he groaned… He didn’t want to stop…
“I want it!” she said.
“Yes, honey!” he said as he drew out of her. He moved up her body and almost as soon as he got there he shot his load. Her mouth hung open.
He pushed forward and it closed around his cock.
“Ohhhh, fuckkkk!” he cried as he kept shooting sperm into her mouth.
She swallowed the lot.
And as soon as he pulled out she took up another pork rib-bone and started crunching it.
He backed back off the bed and pulled his pants up…
“I… I really want to be in you… babe… and…”
“I want you to help me get to the bathroom…,” she interrupted.
“Yes, honey…,” he said.
The bathroom was modified so that the toilet and bath were further apart then they had been so she could sit on it (the bowel itself was new too) without her sides rubbing against the edge of the bath.
He stood attentively and when she was done he took some sheets of paper and began reaching under her and wiping her.
“Guess what babe?” he said as he wiped her ass.
“What’s that?”
“I ran into an old school friend?”
“Oh?”
“Yeah… Um… Graham Herbert…”
“I…?”
“No… You’ve never met him..,” Reg said as he collected more sheets of paper “Wow… You really did a lot…,” he said.
“I invited him over…,”
“Oh, without asking me?”
“Look… I’m sorry babe. Yes, I should have thought about that…,”
“When’s he coming?”
“We’ve not decided… But… Here, let me help you up…”
“No… I’ve more poo…”
“Okay…,” he said as he stood back and waited for her to shit some more.
He helped her to the shower and then watched as she ran it over her. She had a sponge on a stick to wash some of her hard-to-reach bits (she could have got Reg to do these).
Reg masturbated as he watched her.
“Can I be inside you?” he asked.
“Very well…,” she said
He didn’t say anything. He quickly undressed.
He rushed into the shower and fell to his knees.
He pushed his face to her vagina and she bore down on him… and soon his head eased into her… And then (the hardest bit), stretching over his shoulders.
Reg gurgled with delight as he lay inside his Rosie. An umbilicus connected to him so he might live..
He adored being inside her.
As they were connected she reinforced her will upon him.
In the morning he emerged. He was ‘refreshed’. His skin glowed from the amoebic fluid ‘bath’ he had been in. And he was even more obedient. Her mind had dominated his…
“That was wonderful…,” he gasped
He’d come in her too… The most amazing experience to be inside this strange womanly creature and to orgasm inside her.
Being inside her was … comforting. She could have consumed him, he knew that.
He professed his undying love for her… His obedience. And, he went to the store to get her more food.
He returned with several packs of pork ribs. Rosie at them all.
He took a phone call from Graham.
Graham would come over in the morning.
“Leave the front door ajar”, Rosie said in between slurps of his cock.
“Yes,” Reg said…
At 10:30 Graham pulled up. The morning air was crisp still and refreshing.
He found the front door open.
He still knocked.
He thought he heard a voice.
Opening the door a little he strained his neck to see around it
“Hello?” he called.
“Come in,” Rosie called out.
“Hello… It’s Graham… Reg’s pal…”
“I know… I know… Come in.”
“Um…?” Graham opened the door and stepped in.
“I’m upstairs…,” Rosie called out.
She shooed Reg away. She’d been sucking his cock again. She loved to eat his come.
Graham cautiously went up the stairs.
“Hello?” he said.
“In here…,” Rosie called as Reg hid himself in the cupboard.
Graham went to the open bedroom door.
“What the hell?” he gasped.
“I want you inside of me…,” Rosie said as she opened her legs.
“LooK!” Graham said “I… um… I think there’s some kind of …’
Suddenly her labia opened and out shot a flesh-tube… It shot straight into Graham’s stomach, accurately hitting his umbilicus.
“What the?” he cried and as he instinctively reached for it it began to pulsate.
He felt a burning and looked down as he saw through the tube a liquid… It was being pumped into him…
“What the…?”
“Quiet!” Rosie said…
“I…,” and then his mouth closed
Graham stood there trying to think… What was it? No… He forgot what it was… the ability to talk…
The liquid pulsated through him. He was standing there… Why? He forgot that too…
His insides began to liquify and through the same tube she started to feed, sucking on his juices…
Graham seemed to collapse in on himself as his bones turned to mush.
“No! Honey!” Reg cried seeing this… “You said… You promised I could be inside you…”
“Shut up, idiot!”
“Yes…,” he nodded.
Soon there was nothing but an empty skin-bag… The flesh that had once bound a living human man. It lay in a heap still inside his clothes.
Other than his hair and skin all of Graham was inside Rosie and she feasted upon him…
Reg grinned as he emerged from the cupboard.
“I want to suck your cock!” Rosie belched.
“Yesssss,” Reg said and climbed onto the bed to feed her his cock.