DISCLAIMER: This is a naughty story with bad words about naked women
and revenge! If your mommy would wash your mouth out with soap for saying,
"Damnit!" then this dirty, potty-mouthed story is not for you. Go read Corduroy
or watch Blue's Clues instead!!!! Thanks Boys and Girls!!!
Bethany and Jilly had known each other for years. Bethany was 5'4", and
always weighed exactly101 lbs since reaching that height, or so she professed.
There had always been some speculation that she indulged in the vices of
bingeing and purging, but she maintained the secret to her trim physique could
be attributed to constant "Self control and denial". Furthermore, she would kick
the asses of any female who dared say otherwise. All the men generally saw eye
to eye that, with the exception of her A-cup breasts, Bethany was perfect. Both
sexes were in agreement, however, that she was a bitch. Jilly could heartily
attest to that fact. Jilly had suffered through Bethany's constant lectures on
maintaining one's figure. While Jilly was no blimp, she did have some extra meat
on her bones most of the time which no amount of dieting could remove. But the
fellows liked her firm D-cups, and she would have felt all right about herself
were it not for the constant nagging of Bethany. Because of Bethany, Jilly
suffered from very low self esteem, and all her relationships seemed to end
badly.
This cycle of loving and hating continued throughout high school and into
college. Jilly had finally fallen in love with a young man by the name of Kevin.
Kevin professed his love for her, and she believed him. That is until one night,
when she came home early to find Bethany and Kevin having sex. Brokenhearted,
she went to school and spent all night combing the Internet until she came up
with the perfect device for revenge. She played her hand close to the chest as
far as her knowledge of Kevin and Bethany's extra-cirricular activities until
two weeks later when a package arrived. She then broke up with Kevin by reason
of his poverty, then went home to await her roommates arrival from work.
Bethany walked into her apartment to find Jilly sitting on a couch with a
bag of chips, a demolished box of cookies and an empty gallon carton of double
chocolate chip ice cream. "Just the usual scenery." thought Bethany. She let her
long blonde hair fall from her barrette and said hello to Jilly. "Hi Bethany.
How was work?" "Oh, typical. Just another day at the gym catering to a bunch of
idiots. Good looking idiots, but still idiots. I got five numbers today. I think
I'll call two of them back. Anyhow, how are you and Kevin doing?" "We're not.
He broke up with me last night." said Jilly with a pained look on her face. She
ran her fingers through her soft brown hair and stared at the floor, bracing
herself or the next onslaught of helpful hints from Bethany.
"Jilly, I am so sorry. I am. But gorging yourself on crap won't help you
one bit. How do you expect to get another man by bloating up even more? If you
would just take a bit of pride in your appearance, you'd be able to keep a man."
"Shut up Bethany! How long do you keep a man? Just until the next one comes
along! I may be a bit overweight, but not more than twenty pounds! And that has
nothing to do with my ability to get men. I Just happen to be selective!"
Bethany snorted. "Look at this unbelievable denial! Look at the carnage around
you! You are on a serious binge! You should at least do the purge, too! Really!
Do you know how I got this body? Years of self restraint and denial. I've had my
reasons to eat myself fat as well. The thing is, I have the self control to stop
myself."
A smirk came onto Jilly's face. "Oh, yeah? See this bag of chips? Bet you
can't eat just one." Bethany shook her head in disgust. "That's so lame I
shouldn't even acknowledge that with a reply." "No, I mean it Bethany. I'll bet
you that you cannot eat just one of these chips. If you can, I'll pay for you to
get breast implants." Bethany had an incredulous look on her face. "Are you
shitting me? You must be. Anyone can eat just one of anything. It doesn't even
take self control, especially on a bet." "no, Bethany. I mean it. If you can eat
just one of these chips in 24 hours, I will buy you breast implants."
"Jilly, you could make it a week. You're on!" "It's a bet then. And if you lose,
don't worry. That will be it's own reward. Now eat this. It's a freebie." Jilly
handed Bethany a single chip. She popped it in her mouth and crunched it down.
"My god!" she thought. That's the best tasting thing I've ever had in my life!"
She began to get a bit hot. "Oh yeah. That was good. MMM! Oh yeah! OH YEAH!
OHMIGODYESS!!!!!" she screamed in the throngs of an orgasm. She came hard. When
she'd recovered, she found herself looking into her roommate's beaming face.
"Good chips, huh Bethany?" "Look. I don't know what that was all about, but I
can live without it, though I must admit it was....good." "All right. Let's just
see how long it takes until the bag is empty. I'll just leave it here on the
kitchen table. I have to go now. I'll be back in two hours. I'll see more of you
then." "Uh, OK, Jilly. That bag will still be full, though. I guarantee it.
Tomorrow by this time, you'll be making me an appointment with a plastic
surgeon!" "We'll see." said Jilly, smiling as she walked out the door.
The truth was, as soon as Jilly left, Bethany was over looking intently at
the chips. "I can't break down. I would be so humiliated if she won. But what
the hell makes those chips so god? I can't explain it! Nothing has ever tasted
that good, ever! I should have just one more to see if it's just as good as I
think. They can't be that good!" Bethany looked around the apartment for a video
camera, but there was none. She looked outside to see if Jilly's car was gone,
and it was. She crept back over to the bag and looked at the chips. "She'll
never notice just one more." With that, she picked up a chip and placed it in
her mouth. It melted there. So did she. "Oh, man! These are terrific! " she
thought through another orgasm, though this one was not quite as strong as the
last. "But I don't think I'd better eat any more. If Jilly found out, she'd make
my life a living hell." With that, Bethany went to the bathroom to take a long
hot shower.
Bethany looked at her body in the mirror. Her flat, firm stomach glistened
as the steam began to cling to it. Her nipples stood erect upon her A- cup
breasts, which were firm and perfectly shaped. "Just small." she thought. She
was rather perfect, aside from that. She took a relaxing shower for about ten
minutes, just soaking up the relaxation until she began to feel a cramping in
her abdomen. Her tummy began to growl. "Those damn chips certainly did whet my
appetite! I need to eat. I worked out hard today." She got out of the shower and
toweled herself off. She stepped into her favorite jeans and tee-shirt and made
her way to the kitchen. Looking around to see if Jilly was back yet, she made
her way to the bag of chips, still laying on the counter. She looked inside. A
full bag. "Well, they are good chips." she said aloud. "And I'm very good. Just
because I happen to like her stupid chips doesn't mean that I am going to end up
a cow like her. If she says anything, I'll just say a friend came over and ate
them." She reached into the bag and grabbed a casual handful. She ate three in
succession (with no orgasm, though she did enjoy them more than any other thing
she'd ever eaten) before she felt her stomach cramp up again. "What the hell?"
she inquired, lifting up her shirt. Her tummy did not ripple. It paunched. Just
a bit. "What the fuck?" she demanded, stuffing her face with the remaining chips
she held so she could examine her belly more closely. Another cramp hit her, and
she felt her tummy pulse and throb a bit more. She felt it move outward. She
stood up and took off her shirt to get a better look at herself, swallowing the
chips as she did. She had a definite paunch now, and she could swear she could
see it growing. She was frightened, extremely so. But beyond that, she felt an
overwhelming desire to eat some more chips, in spite of what she was seeing. Not
only did they not give her an orgasm, they did not taste as wonderful. But she
craved them just the same. She noted that her belly stuck out even with her
breasts. With fear, she grabbed the chips and ran to her room. She looked into
the full length mirror and screamed at what she saw. She'd lost every bit of her
muscle tone. She was a bit paunchy everywhere. She noticed how tight her thighs
felt in her pants while she grabbed another handful of chips into her mouth. Her
belly now exceeded her breasts in girth and she was forced to take off her
pants. At this point she began to cry. "Oh, my God! What the fuck is happening
to me!?!" she wailed. "You're getting fat. That's what's happening to you,
Bethany." Jilly answered from the door, grinning wickedly. "And your going to
get fatter, and fatter and fatter. You'll make me look like a rail." "How did
you do this, you bitch! I worked on my body for years and...." "And I'm going to
ruin it in hours. And you're going to stay that way. And you're going to love
it. And you're going to be so, so horny. You'll be begging men to do all sorts
of nasty things to you, just so you can come. Because you are going to be so
fat, you won't be able to reach you're twat, much less move. How does that grab
you? Enjoy being able to move around now, because in the space of eight hours,
you're going to immobile. Maybe you'll walk again at forty, but that's a long
way off. And you'll never weigh less than 250. Those chips? They're laced with
what's equivalent to a nuclear bomb to the thyroid. Not only that, but they have
a chemical that puts you in a constant state of hunger, and like LSD, it stays
in your spinal fluid until you die. The thing is, no matter how much you eat,
you'll never feel full. After all these years of putting up with your jabs and
insults, you're going to pay big time, sister. But I'll always be around to
watch over you, don't worry. When you're so fat you can't move to get to the
fridge, I'll make sure you have plenty of high fat foods to bloat up with. The
best thing for you to do right now though, is eat. I can tell by the size of
your breasts you haven't eaten much. That should be some consolation. The more
you eat in the next eight hours, the bigger your breasts will get, too. If you
try to stave off your hunger, you'll still get fat. But your tits will stay the
same puny size. I'd suggest you eat like a pig. There's no telling how big your
tits could get. At least if you have huge tits, some guy might actually want to
touch you." Bethany looked at her roommate with a look of shock and terror on
her face. "Look at yourself. You're swelling up like a balloon. Are you going to
just stand there or are you going to start eating? They're your tits, so I don't
really care either way." Bethany looked at herself in the mirror. She was
filling out all over, except for her chest. You couldn't tell she'd ever worked
out a day in her life. She looked to be about six months pregnant. Her eyes were
water filled when she looked at her roommate. "Please don't do this to me!" she
begged, beginning to sob. "There, there. I couldn't stop this if I wanted to.
Now do yourself a favor and eat as much as you can in the next seven and a half
hours so those little titties can get as fat as the rest of you. You'll be a
very horny girl all the time, you know. You'll have to rely on your tits to get
the men I bring here to see you. Some guys will fuck a really fat woman if she
has big tits, you know." Bethany had a look of hatred on her face. "I'll kill
you, you little cunt!" she screamed. She lunged at Jilly. Jilly simply kicked
her in the stomach and she fell flat on her ass. Her head fell back against her
bed frame, and she drifted into blackness.
When she awoke, the first thing she noticed was that her hand were tied
behind her back. When her eyes began to focus, the next thing she noticed was
she was big. Her belly drooped between her legs like a sack of flour. Her thighs
were thick as hams. But her breasts were still tiny, in fact they looked even
smaller in relationship to her new bulk. She looked up, saw herself in the
mirror and screamed. She could not believe the woman in the mirror was her.
"Quiet down, Bethany. You've wasted an hour and a half with that stupid move you
made. But you've still got lots of time to start eating. See the banquet I've
set before you? While you were out I went to the store. There's cakes, pies, ice
cream, cool whip, everything high fat. I even brought a couple of five gallon
tubs of pure lard if you get desperate towards the end. Right now, you're eating
for your tits. You'll weigh over a ton by the time the drugs run their course
regardless if you eat or not. I need to make this clear to you. You're trapped
now. Give up your pride and start eating."
Bethany looked at the miserable person in the mirror. She knew Jilly had her,
and there was no escape. Besides, her gut was killing her. She hung her head
down and looked at the food on the blanket before her. "OK. There's nothing I
can do. You win Jilly. Untie me so I can eat." Jilly just laughed. "And let you
try to take another run at me? No way. Stick your face in it." Bethany had
reached a point of humiliation beyond which she felt she could sink no further.
Bloated beyond her imaginings, bound up naked in front of the person she'd once
dominated and forced to eat like an animal at a trough. She blocked Jilly out of
her world, leaned forward, and stuck her face into a banana cream pie. It tasted
wonderful! She slurped and licked her way through it, despite Jilly's giggling.
When she was done, she looked at herself. Her body was still expanding in all
directions. But so were her tits. At least her aureoles had. They had rounded
out to cover each entire breast. Jilly snickered. "Don't worry. The rest of them
will grow. That just means you're going to be a puffy! Your tits will be so
huge, your nipples will be A-cup size puffies! Good for you! Keep eating." No
sooner had the words left Jilly's mouth than Bethany's face was into another
pie. Jilly kept giggling at her, and she did her best to ignore it, but she
wound up crying softly in her pie. She quit looking up and concentrated on the
task at hand. She would finish off a cake or pie, and Jilly would replace it
with something else. She was totally humiliated, but kneeling there, fat as a
baby hippo, hands bound and ass up in the air, yet there was something there
making her undeniably horny. As she glutted herself, she backed herself up
against a bed leg. She began rocking rhythmiclly against it as she ate. The
rocking was getting her off, to Jilly's delight. "Keep rocking, Bessie! I'm sure
you'll come soon!" "Oooh!" was Bethany's only reply. As she rocked, she became
aware of a heaviness and swaying coming from her chest. She lifted her head from
a carton of ice-cream to see her self. She was immense! Upon her knees, her
belly was now actually supporting her! She had been so intent on eating she
hadn't realized she had to push herself forward just to get her face in the
food. The features of her face were hidden beneath chocolate sauces, whipped
toppings and innumerable other foodstuffs. It just looked round. But her
breasts!!! They were almost caught up to her belly and she hadn't even noticed!!
The bottoms of them touched the floor even when she leaned backward. Her nipples
now stuck out from their puffy aureoles at least four inches and were as wide as
quarters. She looked up from her rocking long enough to tell Jilly "Lard!", and
began to shake herself heavily against the bedpost while she fed. The nylon that
had held her wrists together suddenly snapped. Not missing a beat, she reached
one swollen paw to her nipple, and the other to her clit. She could barely reach
it around her immense belly. Her now pudgy middle finger just barely touched it.
"Oh, yes! God Yes!" she moaned in her new deep voice. Jilly returned with the
two tubs of pure hog lard snickering at Bethany who no longer cared. "You sure
you want this lard? Your tits are big enough now! They must be 30 inches in
diameter!" "Lard!" Bethany panted, lapping up a Dutch boiler full of heavy
cream. "OK, but your going to have to eat it out of my pussy!" "Don't care!",
grunted Bethany. "Lard!" she said. Jilly took off her jeans and panties and
began stuffing the lard into her vagina. She picked up the Dutch boiler and
lifted it to Bethany's immense moon face, pouring it's remaining contents into
her waiting mouth. Her various jowls and extra chins jiggled as she chugged it.
When it was done, she let out an earthshaking belch that caused her to bounce
and shake. Thank God her thighs were as big and as wide as her belly, or she
would have toppled. As it was, her belly now rested between her thighs and
extended past her ass. It looked like she was riding it.
Jilly laughed. "You pig of a whore! Excuse yourself!"
"'Scuse me." said Bethany.
"Lard!" "OK,OK. God, this will take some doing! I'll have to spread my legs as wide as I can just to
get them on either side of you, you grotesque, bloated heifer! Even then I still
don't think you'll be able to get your mouth to my pussy!" Jilly was right. With
Jilly's legs spread their widest, Bethany's face was still a foot and a half
away from her crotch. "See if you can scoot over closer without breaking my
legs, Bethany." Bethany used her arms and legs to scoot that foot and a half
and looked like a walrus moving on land. Jilly told her so. "You've got two
hours left to eat all the lard you can out of my pussy. You are going to weigh
just over a ton, not counting your udders. You are my fucking fat, pig of a slut
now. Eat up, fat girl!" You couldn't tell with all the shit on her face, but
Bethany blushed with humiliation, and found herself sobbing into Jilly's salty
pussy, while Jilly laughed with glee.
After only half an hour, Bethany had eaten only 2 and a half gallons, but
she'd grown so much that Jilly had a rough time getting out from under her. She
had to pull with both hands gripping the carpet and push off of Bethany's
ridiculous frame with her feet. She stood up to survey the damage. Bethany's
body was wider than a California king size mattress and four feet thick. Fold
upon fold upon fold crashed upon one another. She had no neck. Just a huge
pumpkin head upon a mound of gelatinous flesh. But her breasts were another
thing. Jilly had no idea of their mass since Bethany was lying on her gargantuan
belly, but they stood up as far as Bethany's body. She had to see her face.
There were some sounds coming from Bethany, but they were unintelligible. She
had to get her on her back, but she had no idea where to start. Circling Bethany
a couple of times, she decided the task might not be as insurmountable as she'd
thought. Bethany was almost a perfect ovoid. The problem lie in the breasts. She
would have to lug one over Bethany. Then it hit her. She took the California
king mattress off Bethany's bed and put it on one side of her. "OK, my friend.
I'm helping you, so you help me as much as you can. I'm going to roll you over
on to your back. I want you to help me do that. I know you don't have any
movement in your legs, and minimal movement in your arms, but help me as much as
you can." Bethany mumbled "Lrrd." "What did you say?" "Lrrd!" "What?" LRRRD!"
"Oh, you can't be serious! Your tits are almost as big as you on each side as it
is!" "LRRD!" "Oh, all right you bloated thing! You help me, and I'll give you
more lard! Christ, this revenge is becoming more trouble than it's worth!"
Jilly counted three, and managed to get Bethany on her side quite easily.
She looked into her eyes. They were almost closed due to the pile of fat her
face had become. She could move her mouth open and closed, but seemed unable to
express any kind of emotion. "Holy shit!" exclaimed Jilly. The breasts were
larger than beanbags, six feet in length and three feet tall. The aureole
defied description, except to say they were bigger than a man's head and had
turned dark brown. And her nipples were as big as cucumbers. "At least that will
give me something to grab on to to pull your tit onto your other side." "You
promised me lard! Time is getting short, cunt!" bellowed Bethany, booming like
thunder. "Look, just let me pull your tit over first. If I give you any more
lard before I do that, I may not be able to get you on your back." "Just hurry
up, stupid fucking bitch!" hissed Bethany. Jilly sighed. "Look. You don't have
to take that abusive tone with me. You had this coming. You never could say a
positive thing about my weight to me before, and you finally made me take things
in to my own hands. You are dependent on me completely now. I'm willing to
forgive and forget the hurt you've caused me all these years, so shut the fuck
up BEFORE I GET PISSED OFF!!!" Bethany's face jiggled a bit. Jilly supposed she
was making the face she always made when she was deeply pondering something
under all that fat. "I'm fucked. You win. I'm at your mercy. Sorry." "That's
better." said Jilly. "Apology accepted. Now I'm going to reach over and pull
your tit over by the nipple. If it hurts, I'm sorry. But if you wouldn't have
glutted so much...Ah, well. Here goes..." Jilly reached out and grabbed the
tremendous nipple in both hands and pulled. She was instantly drenched in a
shower of milk. She angrily dropped the tit with a splat! Bethany, who had been
wincing and moaning (though she had always rather enjoyed having her nipples
tugged), began to laugh loudly. "You bitch! I thought we called a truce! You
could have told me you were lactating, goddamn it!" yelled a soggy Jilly. "How
in the world could I have known that?" asked Bethany, innocently. "This is all
because of you, you know. Didn't you know that would happen? And by the way,
where the hell did you get those chips?" "On the Internet. Mad Russian
scientists are letting things go cheaply nowadays, what with their economy being
what it is and all. I'm sorry. You couldn't have known that would happen any
more than I did. Dr. Ivan didn't get real specific with the side effects. I'll
try it again." Jilly repeated the process, and with much straining and sweat
from her part and moaning wailing and coming from Bethany's, the person size
breast landed on Bethany's side with a loud thud and a lot of milk. "Now can I
have my lard, please?" asked Bethany. "Are you sure you need it?" "I don't need
it, but it seems you've left me with nothing else to have going for me." "You're
right. How insensitive of me not to see it from your point of view. We have an
hour to go. Can you eat seven and a half gallons of lard in an hour?" asked
Jilly, curiously. "You don't have to lick it out of my pussy. I'll feed it to
you." Bethany turned a pale, blushing red. "To be honest, I didn't mind that.
I've wanted to do that for a long time. But in the interest of time, push that
lard into my mouth as fast as I can swallow."
Jilly put one lard bucket on each side of Bethany's head. Her breasts were
out and to the side of her body like separate entities, so Jilly had no problem
climbing up on Bethany's chest. She reached into the buckets, and with Bethany's
speed of devouring the slimy crap, they were done with fifteen minutes to spare.
By that time, between each of Bethany's six foot in circumference, twelve foot
long breasts plus the mountain of flesh that was Bethany, there was no room all
on either side of her. Jilly climbed off and smiled. "Well," she said, "I guess
I taught you a lesson. I don't mean to sound....bitter, but I hope you're happy
with what you've become. I'm going to take a shower and a douche now, but then
I'll come in and clean you up too, OK? I'm going to take care of you. I'm sorry
I had to do this to you, but you pushed me too far." At that, Bethany began to
wail. "You mean this isn't just a joke? I...I'm really going to stay like
this....forever?" "I'm afraid so. There's no cure. I made sure of that. I knew
I was just a big softy. I can't stay mad forever, so I put in a fail safe. If it
makes you feel any better, I'm sorry it had to be this way. Look on the bright
side. No man alive will be able to resist those tits!" "Yeah." sniffed Bethany.
"But no man alive's going to be able to find my pussy, and I'm really horny!"
And she began to wail again. "That's not true. Watch. I'll be right back." Jilly
left and returned momentarily with two chairs from the dining room, and put them
at the furthest end of Bethany's gargantuan belly. Then she gently lifted her
belly up and onto one chair, then the next until she'd made a sort of cave. She
crawled between the two chairs and under Bethany's gut. Her entire body was
beneath it by the time she reached Bethany's crotch. With both hands she spread
apart Bethany's Elephant ear like labia and with only a bit of trouble, she
found her normally sized clit. She began to rub it just the way she liked to rub
herself. Deep within the cavern of woman flesh, she heard Bethany's cries of
passion. She kept rubbing and rubbing and rubbing until she felt Bethany's
thighs jiggle and she knew she'd came. After she backed out, she looked to see
Bethany's beaming face. Jilly looked at her creation with glee and lust. The
truth was, she'd always wanted a mountain of a woman for her own. This was her
ultimate sexual fantasy. And the fact that she'd humiliated her humiliator and
turned her into her slave made it even better than the fantasy. She moved her
hands around Bethany's giant breasts. She felt how taunt they were, how the
slightest pressure sent large streams of milk against the wall. "I think," she
said with a smile," I'll just take my shower in here. I know someone who needs a
good milking!"
To be continued................................................
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I found this story on my old computer Hard Drive it was originally posted on Wren-spot.com which is now gone and most of these stories no longer exist so I thought I would bring back the originals.
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