~BBW, Feeding Tube, ~XWG- Some people will endure nearly anything
Weight Gain Clinic
by Milkdud
The room was bright white. White tiles… White chair… white conveyor belt. And those buzzing white fluorescent lights.
Trina sat tied to a comfortable chair, but still tied to it. The conveyor belt led into a tube which had some kind of blender in it, which led to a tube dangling in front of her face. The PA system screeched and made horrible noises enough to make Trina cringe.
A voice came on.
“Haha.. Sorry. I can’t work my cell phone either.” it announced in a very generic type voice. “Sooo… Trina Sharps is it? Are you sure I have all of your dietary conditions here?”
There was a faint sound of rustling papers coming from the loudspeaker.
Trina called out “Yes.”
The speaker started again “Now then, before we get started. Are you ABSOLUTELY sure you want to go through with this? I mean, you know all the health risks and the fact that not ALL men enjoy a larger lady like myself?” he asked in a polite manner.
The blonde girl replied with a nod.
“Okay then, let me explain the rules.”
1. You can stop anytime you want to.
2. I will always be able to see what you’re doing so no cheating!
3. Cheating will result in a higher more difficult goal to reach.
4. Each room has a certain condition that must be met before moving on.
5. The rules for each room will be posted in the room.
6. You will continue through the rooms until you reach the sleep chamber or until you reach the weight specified by you to me.
7. And most of all, have fun
Trina remembered the rules well, but she still couldn’t figure out why she was tied to a chair.
“Alright then let me explain the system. You’ll notice in this particular room, there is a door with a red and green light above it. The green light means that the door has been unlocked and you are free to move on. A red light means you are not performing the challenge correctly and will be penalized. Understand?”
Again Trina nodded.
“Now then, you’ll notice that there is a length of ratty looking string tied loosely around your waist. The idea for this room, is to gorge, until you break that string. And remember. I am the all seeing eye. I know if you are cheating.”
He said smugly. “The food will come out of that tube. If you’ll just bite down on that for me.”
Trina looked down at the string. It was pretty loose, but nothing she couldn’t handle. She had about 2-3 inches of slack. She looked up and bit the hose sucking it into her mouth some. The something important hit her. She quickly spit the tube out and yelled out to the ominous.
“Hey wait! What if I need to talk to you? What do I do then?” there was a moment of silence.
“Just call me PA. But remember, I’m not here to talk so don’t expect me to respond too often.”
She nodded and bit down on the tube again. A loud buzzer went off as the conveyor belt started turning. It was too high up to see what food was coming down. Trina closed her eyes and waited. She could hear the blender chopping up the food then tasted it. She opened her eyes as it tasted pretty good, kind of like cake batter.
She gulped it down as more and more started coming through the tube. It was now at a constant rate. Trina used to gorge herself before hand so her stomach was already used to something like this. But the liquid was so filling. After about 20 minutes she was full, and still had about an inch of space.
“Yea, she’s pretty good looking. Well she’s about 5’ 4” with really blonde hair. She’s got a nice enough rack. No belly or ass though. If she didn’t have them tits she’d be a bean pole. … yea I know. She’s got a long way to go still.” Pa spoke into the phone occasionally glancing at the camera feed.
“Okay man, I’ll talk to ya later” PA said as he hung up the phone. He noticed Trina struggling some and turned down the speed a bit.
“C’mon girl. You’ve still got a ways.” He muttered staring at the screen.
Meanwhile Trina really was struggling to get every gulp down, but if she didn’t, she’d have to sit here longer, and probably eat more. She could feel her bloated belly expanding with each gulp of the tasty sweet liquid. She opened her eyes and saw it turn a dark brown. It tasted like chocolate. She closed her eyes again and was lost in the bliss of being overfed, along with the excellent taste of the new liquid stuff.
Her belly was packed after about 30 minutes of constant swallowing. She felt the string around her tight stomach, and it was starting to dig into her. She just hoped it broke before she did. Finally after 45 minutes of constant stuffing, the string broke and the liquid stopped flowing. Trina’s eyes were hazy and she felt completely stuffed. Not an inch of room left in her, now formidable gut. She opened her eyes and saw that some of the liquid was still in the tube. She figured what the hell, and drained the rest of the tube then spit it out. She tried to let out a sigh but found that she didn’t have enough breathing room and just sat there, fat and full of sweets.
The speaker crackled again and PA’s placid voice came on once again. “Wow, good job Trina! Uh… remind me to shorten that string for the next customer. When you feel ready you may head into the next room. It’s your first sleep chamber.”
The speaker cut off and Trina was in silence except for her own labored breathing.
She checked herself, poking her fingers under her belly to get an idea of how much it expanded. It rested just barely on her lap covering the waist line of her pants which miraculously held during her stuffing. Her shirt wasn’t anywhere near covering her belly but still did it’s best. Trina looked as though she was about to give birth.
Slowly she rose to her feet cradling her bloated body and made her way into the sleep chamber. It was kind of cozy looking. PA had a nice touch when it came to room design. Trina, bleary eyed and sleepy from the gorging waddled towards the bed and sat down. *POP* The button on her pants flew off and landed somewhere on the white tile floor. Trina smiled and let her belly open the rest of the zipper and lied down and fell asleep.
(Continued in post 5 of this thread)
Weight Gain Clinic
by Milkdud
The room was bright white. White tiles… White chair… white conveyor belt. And those buzzing white fluorescent lights.
Trina sat tied to a comfortable chair, but still tied to it. The conveyor belt led into a tube which had some kind of blender in it, which led to a tube dangling in front of her face. The PA system screeched and made horrible noises enough to make Trina cringe.
A voice came on.
“Haha.. Sorry. I can’t work my cell phone either.” it announced in a very generic type voice. “Sooo… Trina Sharps is it? Are you sure I have all of your dietary conditions here?”
There was a faint sound of rustling papers coming from the loudspeaker.
Trina called out “Yes.”
The speaker started again “Now then, before we get started. Are you ABSOLUTELY sure you want to go through with this? I mean, you know all the health risks and the fact that not ALL men enjoy a larger lady like myself?” he asked in a polite manner.
The blonde girl replied with a nod.
“Okay then, let me explain the rules.”
1. You can stop anytime you want to.
2. I will always be able to see what you’re doing so no cheating!
3. Cheating will result in a higher more difficult goal to reach.
4. Each room has a certain condition that must be met before moving on.
5. The rules for each room will be posted in the room.
6. You will continue through the rooms until you reach the sleep chamber or until you reach the weight specified by you to me.
7. And most of all, have fun
Trina remembered the rules well, but she still couldn’t figure out why she was tied to a chair.
“Alright then let me explain the system. You’ll notice in this particular room, there is a door with a red and green light above it. The green light means that the door has been unlocked and you are free to move on. A red light means you are not performing the challenge correctly and will be penalized. Understand?”
Again Trina nodded.
“Now then, you’ll notice that there is a length of ratty looking string tied loosely around your waist. The idea for this room, is to gorge, until you break that string. And remember. I am the all seeing eye. I know if you are cheating.”
He said smugly. “The food will come out of that tube. If you’ll just bite down on that for me.”
Trina looked down at the string. It was pretty loose, but nothing she couldn’t handle. She had about 2-3 inches of slack. She looked up and bit the hose sucking it into her mouth some. The something important hit her. She quickly spit the tube out and yelled out to the ominous.
“Hey wait! What if I need to talk to you? What do I do then?” there was a moment of silence.
“Just call me PA. But remember, I’m not here to talk so don’t expect me to respond too often.”
She nodded and bit down on the tube again. A loud buzzer went off as the conveyor belt started turning. It was too high up to see what food was coming down. Trina closed her eyes and waited. She could hear the blender chopping up the food then tasted it. She opened her eyes as it tasted pretty good, kind of like cake batter.
She gulped it down as more and more started coming through the tube. It was now at a constant rate. Trina used to gorge herself before hand so her stomach was already used to something like this. But the liquid was so filling. After about 20 minutes she was full, and still had about an inch of space.
“Yea, she’s pretty good looking. Well she’s about 5’ 4” with really blonde hair. She’s got a nice enough rack. No belly or ass though. If she didn’t have them tits she’d be a bean pole. … yea I know. She’s got a long way to go still.” Pa spoke into the phone occasionally glancing at the camera feed.
“Okay man, I’ll talk to ya later” PA said as he hung up the phone. He noticed Trina struggling some and turned down the speed a bit.
“C’mon girl. You’ve still got a ways.” He muttered staring at the screen.
Meanwhile Trina really was struggling to get every gulp down, but if she didn’t, she’d have to sit here longer, and probably eat more. She could feel her bloated belly expanding with each gulp of the tasty sweet liquid. She opened her eyes and saw it turn a dark brown. It tasted like chocolate. She closed her eyes again and was lost in the bliss of being overfed, along with the excellent taste of the new liquid stuff.
Her belly was packed after about 30 minutes of constant swallowing. She felt the string around her tight stomach, and it was starting to dig into her. She just hoped it broke before she did. Finally after 45 minutes of constant stuffing, the string broke and the liquid stopped flowing. Trina’s eyes were hazy and she felt completely stuffed. Not an inch of room left in her, now formidable gut. She opened her eyes and saw that some of the liquid was still in the tube. She figured what the hell, and drained the rest of the tube then spit it out. She tried to let out a sigh but found that she didn’t have enough breathing room and just sat there, fat and full of sweets.
The speaker crackled again and PA’s placid voice came on once again. “Wow, good job Trina! Uh… remind me to shorten that string for the next customer. When you feel ready you may head into the next room. It’s your first sleep chamber.”
The speaker cut off and Trina was in silence except for her own labored breathing.
She checked herself, poking her fingers under her belly to get an idea of how much it expanded. It rested just barely on her lap covering the waist line of her pants which miraculously held during her stuffing. Her shirt wasn’t anywhere near covering her belly but still did it’s best. Trina looked as though she was about to give birth.
Slowly she rose to her feet cradling her bloated body and made her way into the sleep chamber. It was kind of cozy looking. PA had a nice touch when it came to room design. Trina, bleary eyed and sleepy from the gorging waddled towards the bed and sat down. *POP* The button on her pants flew off and landed somewhere on the white tile floor. Trina smiled and let her belly open the rest of the zipper and lied down and fell asleep.
(Continued in post 5 of this thread)
