Feeding Lab


One day, while walking on campus on the first day of a new semester I noticed this one girl. Her eyes were mesmerizing, as she was talking to another girl. She had the most amazing icy blue eyes, short, strait black, dark complexion like a Native American and she had a figure to die for. She was wearing a pair of overall shorts, a white tank top and a pair of Birkenstocks, and a light blue nail polish that matched her eyes. She was about 5'3" and looked to be about 130 lbs. She had curves in all the right areas. Me being the shy type, I just admired from a distance. I kept going to my 8:00am class, and she was right behind me, and I overheard her talking to her friend about how she was glad to be out of the house and away from her folks who were fitness nuts, and she wouldn't have to eat that diet food anymore. I was enjoying listening but acted like I wasn't because I didn't want to seem rude. Well, she was right behind me till I got to my class and she was going in the same room! I couldn't imagine it; this was my chance to get to know this beauty! We got to class, and I sat right next to her, and my professor was talking about some sort of new computer program we were using in that lab, but I wasn't paying attention well, but I did hear him say that where we are sitting today was our seats for the rest of the semester and the person next to us, in my case this beautiful lady, was our lab partner. When the professor handed out our first lab assignment, I turned towards the cute girl next to me and said, "Hi, my name is Aaron, what's your name?"

She kind of smiled and chuckled and said, "Hi, my name is Melissa."

I said, "Is this your first class with this professor?"

She said, "Yes, but I hear he's a hard grader, so we will have to work hard on these labs, I can't afford bad grades."

At that point evil thoughts filled my head of how we could "work" on these labs. You see I have a fetish for heavy girls, and I would so love to be a feeder, but how would I ever say that to her? Well, I thought, maybe I'd figure out a way. A few weeks progressed and we worked on labs a few times outside of class, but it was only for a few minutes in the library, but I noticed that she was gaining weight, and every time I left working on lab I had such a hard-on I had to go back to my room and jerk off thinking about feeding her and having sex with her, these orgasms were so strong I could barely walk afterwards!

Then, 1/2 way thru the semester, and about 20 lbs more on Melissa the professor handed out a major project that would take a lot of time outside of class. Most people moaned when the professor handed it out, but not me, I was happy to spend more time with Melissa. That night I went over to Melissa's room to work on the project, and she answered the door in a t-shirt that was above her belly and showed its soft shape and a pair of shorts that showed her supple legs and bare feet. I stammered, "Y-y-you want to work on t-t-that project?"

She obviously noticed my hard-on and giggled. She smelled like she had been drinking, and when I looked in her room she was half way thru a 12 pack.

"Sure," she said.

I walk in, awkwardly with my hard on and sit on her bed and pull out my laptop, and she sits at her computer. I notice she has a single room and has TONS of food, all junk food like the typical college student. She offers me a beer, and I take it, and notice that she has already also eaten a ton of junk food already from the candy wrappers on the ground and the pizza box that had today's date written on the top.

I sip my beer and think today's when I try my move, to try to feed her. I see her almost waddle over and get down a bag of chips and hop to get them off the top shelf. She gets them but ends up stumbling back wards and falls backwards sitting on my lap. I then say, "Need some help there?"

She giggles, "Sure." She hands me the bag of chips and opens her mouth.

This about blows my mind; she wants my plan acted in and doesn't care if I want to or not. With a little hesitation, I feed her one chip at a time, and after about 5 chips, she says, "No, no, like this," takes a hand full of chips and forces them in her face and munches down on them. I gasp and do the same. When we're almost done with the chips, and she's polished off the rest of the 12 pack of beer, she looks over at me with a glint in her eye and says in a sexy, challenging tone, "I'm so full, I don't think I can eat any more."

I say, "Awwww, can't you have a li'l more for me?" as I walk over and get the combos and sit down next to her.

She says, "I can't eat another---" and I stuff a few combos in her mouth and she first has a look of shock, but she moves to a grin and lets me keep feeding her, and I rub her tummy. She moans in delight as I rub her tummy. She at this point is lying on the bed, and after we finish the combos, I get out a full 1/2 gallon of ice cream, and feed her that and at this point she has taken off her clothes and lays there in a too tight and a pair of panties.

With a little chocolate ice cream on her lips, she says, "I love you."

I lean over and kiss her lips and say, "I love you, too."

At this point she rolls over and pulls me on to the bed. She unzips my pants and pulls out my hard member. She gets a grin of surprise across her face and pulls off her bra and panties and slowly lowers herself onto me. She is so wet and turned on I think she's going to cum when I enter her tight yet soft pussy. She moans so loud and moves up and down on my penis and goes faster and faster. She leans forward, putting her girth on me as we make love. We get going faster and faster as we kiss each other and stare into each other's eyes. As I get close to orgasm, I hear her moaning and going faster and faster until she lets out the loudest moan. At the same time I feel her pussy gripping on to my penis, causing me to cum too. It is the biggest and longest orgasm I have ever had. And as I hold her tight to me, hugging her, I slowly slide out, and she lies next to me, and we cuddle together until morning.

I love Melissa so much, and she's up to 180lbs and holding now, and we are happily married. And once in a while, we re-live that night.