My sleep was disturbed a few times, mostly by the cows squirming around my belly, but watching the outlines move across my stomach quickly soothed me back into my food coma. I briefly woke when they loaded me onto a fork lift to carry me out of the barn. I remembered looking around blearily before falling back asleep. When I finally woke properly, I stretched, finding myself lying on a very comfortable bed. Smiling as I could feel someone massaging my belly, I slowly opened my eyes and looked do

I woke up a few times over the course of the next week. The first couple of days, it was usually because particularly large bubbles of gas were escaping but as the week went on, my fat gut started to rumble again. I ordered deliveries but didn't eat the couriers, my gut still too full for that.


While eating one of the many additional meals, I remembered my phone. I had sat it on the table which I had moved to one side of the room. The other girls hadn't bro

I checked the time on my computer screen as I clicked send on my last assignment and sighed, leaning back in my chair causing it to groan under my weight. I'd been looking forward to this night for weeks. I'd met a few voreaphiles on the forums and we'd planned to meet tonight. I had booked a week's vacation, my boss thought I was being cryptic when I wouldn't tell her what I had planned. Though I was convinced she kept eyeing up my fat body, I wasn't sure yet if she would appreciate that I was