Raised to Feed (GeneticMess and 9kirby99)

[9kirby99]

(Okay, at what point in time does this start, exactly?)

[GeneticMess]

(Hm...maybe on Avery's birthday? He's 19, but for the RP's sake, it'd make sense if he just turned 18.)

[9kirby99]

(Alright, so he'll be Alice's son?)

[GeneticMess]

(Yep!)

[9kirby99]

Alice smiled. She was in the kitchen, awake before her son, Avery. She was putting the finishing touches on a feast for her boy. He was turning eighteen, and she's made a big breakfast of waffles, pancakes, sausage, bacon, eggs, toast, breakfast burritos, the whole lot. And to top it all off, a big cake with three layers, his favorite flavors. She licked her lips, feeling her fat body gently. If she had less self control, she'd eat it all right now and rub her gut to digest the meal into more wonderful pudge. But this was her baby, after all...

[GeneticMess]

It would be roughly half an hour longer until footsteps could be heard coming from above, as Avery had awoken. A couple minutes later, he came down the stairs, a spark of excitement in his eyes and a bounce of youth in the way he walked. Avery knew this was the day he became an adult, and it was exciting.

"Mornin', mom!" Avery chimed, seeing her first before anything else in the kitchen. He stopped in his tracks as he saw the banquet prepared from one end of the kitchen to the either. "Wow. What's with the food? You throwing a dinner party? Or a breakfast party?"

[9kirby99]

Alice giggled and she hugged her son tight when he came down. "How's my birthday boy doing~?" She kissed his head a bit, feeling his plump body. She'd fed him quite a bit as long as he'd been alive...he looked a lot more like her kid due to that. "This is your birthday breakfast~! It's all for you!"

[GeneticMess]

If it wasn't for his slightly rounded out belly, it'd be impossible to tell Avery was Alice's kid by appearance alone. His mom always made bigger meals than average, but Avery scanned the room again and noticed, every inch of counter or table was covered with plates of food. He gulped a bit nervously. "All of this? Just for...me?"

[9kirby99]

Alice grinned and nodded. "Yep~! All for you, I know you'll love it." She poked his pudgy tummy. "Now remember, if you don't eat it all, momma has to punish you, we never leave food on our plates." This was true, clean plates were a rule. The last time he left food, Alice actually had him sleep with her...under her gut. And she just so happened to binge sleep for a week. It was fun at first, but it got old after 24 hours.

[GeneticMess]

"R-right." Avery looked down at his mom's gut...it didn't look any smaller than usual, so he didn't wanna risk it. He sat down at the table, and then he saw it. The triple layer cake. The triple layer cake that was big enough to honestly intimidate him. Avery started shoveling the pancakes into his mouth, aiming to take down this mega meal one menu item at a time.

[9kirby99]

Alice watched. She ate none of it. But her stomach growled, slowly smiling more as he feasted. She caressed her belly. Soon, stomach, you'll get your meal...

[GeneticMess]

Avery finished the pancakes, then the eggs, then the bacon, then...three fourths of the way through the burritos, he was struggling. His stomach had just reached capacity, stretching outward just a little bit. Avery groaned, and then his stomach did as well. Maybe he needed some "motivation" to get him back to his meal.

[9kirby99]

Alice grinned. She went over and patted his back to burp him. "You need momma's milk to soothe your tum?"

[GeneticMess]

The first pat quickly forced out a burp, startling Avery a bit. He knew the milk would only make him fuller, but his mom's milk WAS pretty good. He'd been breastfed for his whole life, so he naturally developed a dependence on it. If offered it, he'd never turn a drink down. "Y-yes, please." Avery nodded, looking up at his mom as she came closer to him.

[9kirby99]

Alice smiled, turning him around. She was already topless, breasts at the ready. She squeezed one and put it in front of his face. Being a Latias, she could do some magical things. So she made her milk so it'd turn off the sensors in Avery that told him he was full.

[GeneticMess]

Avery had a thousand yard stare for a moment before he blinked and looked around as if nothing happened. He licked off the rest of the milk on his face before he resumed eating. Oddly enough, no matter how much he ate, he just felt hungrier. This confusion fueled Avery as he started tearing through food again, his groaning stomach slowly bloating with food like a water balloon. Minus the water.

[9kirby99]

Alice watched, smiling. She reached around and started rubbing his gut. "That's it...eat up, birthday boy~"

[GeneticMess]

He finished the burritos, then the sausages, then the toast, and then the waffles. Under the effects of the magic milk, Avery didn't at all notice his distended gut growing under the table. In his mind, his stomach was still as flat as a board. All that was left was the colossal triple layer cake. He started going to town on it, starting with the smallest layer before making his way to the biggest, taking colossal mouthfuls in with each bite. The chair Avery sat on was starting to show some wear, and the t-shirt and boxers he had worn to bed the previous night were being stretched from his far too full tummy.

[9kirby99]

Alice smiled as she watched. It was almost time. She'd been ready, so the chair was stabilized. No chairs would break under their weight. (After all, she's binged far more.) She gave him a kiss on the cheek.

[GeneticMess]

With a final piece left, Avery eventually finished off the cake, and the deed was done. His stomach roared and sagged to his knees, unbeknownst to the young man himself. He chuckled at his mom's sign of affection and smiled. "That's everything, I think. I can't even remember half the stuff I ate, though..." Avery said, that second half more to himself than his mother. It was cute how blissfully ignorant he was to how much he'd just packed away.