Fat
by Walt and Ethel
At 45, Kathy hated the thought of going to any kind of therapy, but unless she dealt with the stress in her life, she knew she would end up having a nervous breakdown or a stroke. She finally listened to her husband, and decided to go to a therapist he had found for her. The therapist was a woman named Ethel, and she was very nice, even if she was very much overweight. Ethel stood about five feet three inches tall, the same as Kathy, but weighed about 220 pounds to her 150. She seemed to relate to Kathy's problems and was able to offer solace not just as a therapist, but as one woman to another. Today was the start of a new phase of the therapy. Ethel was going to try some stress reduction through the use of post hypnotic suggestions. Kathy didn't hold much faith in the idea of hypnosis, but was willing to try. She was lying on the sofa in Ethel's office relaxing to some music, as Ethel came back into the room. "Okay, Kathy," she said in a friendly tone of voice, "we're going to put you into a very relaxed state of mind." "A trance, you mean." Kathy replied Ethel laughed. "Yes, a very mild sort of trance, if you want to call it that." She held a small strobe out in front of Kathy. "Now I just want you to focus all of your attention on the light, and blank everything else out." It only took a few minutes before Kathy was completely under. "Kathy, honey," Ethel asked, "can you hear me?" Kathy nodded her head slowly. "Good, baby. Now listen very carefully." Kathy nodded again. "Food is the answer to all of your problems, Kathy. Food will make you feel better about everything. Instead of getting mad, or upset, you will feel very, very hungry." "Hungry," Kathy repeated. "You will feel so hungry you will have to eat right then, and you will eat until you cannot eat any more." "Eat more," Kathy said. "You will eat anything, but will have a particular craving for chocolate and sweets, and potatoes., especially french fries." Ethel droned. "Like chocolate and french fries." "You will enjoy eating, and you will eat whenever you can." Ethel continued. "Love to eat." Kathy intoned. "You will eat instead of having sex." Ethel continued, a gleam in her eye. "You will hate sex and become ravenously hungry whenever you think of having sex." "Eat instead of sex'" Kathy repeated with conviction. "Now, when I wake you, you will not have any conscious memory of this, but you will be very hungry." "Very hungry." "And now, my dear, wake up." Ethel sat back as Kathy stirred. "When do we start?" Kathy asked as her eyes opened. "I tried, Kathy," Ethel said, "but you appear to be one of those people who just can't be hypnotized." Kathy smiled. "That's okay. You did your best." Just then her stomach growled. Ethel smiled at Kathy. "So how is your sex life coming with Walt?" she asked coyly. Kathy frowned slightly, and her stomach growled again. "I just don't have the desire anymore." Ethel reached over to her desk and picked up a large Hershey dark chocolate bar. Without saying anything, she offered it to Kathy. Kathy took the bar and immediately peeled the wrapper off. She ate the entire bar in less than a minute. "Better?" Ethel asked her. "That helped a lot," Kathy admitted, blushing slightly. "It's okay, honey," Ethel told her. "If a little candy or food helps you through the issues, then just do it." She reached back and handed Kathy another chocolate bar. Kathy took it and quickly unwrapped it before devouring it. Ethel smiled. This was going to work just fine.
When Kathy got home, Walt was in the kitchen. She noticed a large box of Russell Stover chocolates on the dining room table. "Hi baby," Walt walked over and kissed her. "How did it go?" "Okay," Kathy replied, absently taking a nut cluster from the box and popping it into her mouth. "You sure are looking sexy these days," Walt told her as he headed back into the kitchen. Kathy picked up the candy and went into the living room. When Walt peeked in a few minutes later, the empty box and wrappers were on the coffee table, and she was asleep on the couch, snoring. He went downstairs and called Ethel. "I don't know what you did, sweetheart," he told her, "but she just pigged out on a three pound box of chocolates." "Baby," Ethel answered him, "when I'm done with her, she'll make me look anorexic." She laughed. Walt laughed back. "I can't wait to see that." Ethel got serious. "When can we get together again, honey?" she asked him. "I need your sweet cock in my hot pussy again." "Soon, babe, real soon," Walt answered. As he hung up, a smile spread across his face. Ethel was the hottest fuck he had ever had, even if she was a fat bitch. Her pussy and mouth were just too much to believe. He went back upstairs and decided to have some fun. He took a full box of Hostess Twinkies and put it on the table next to Kathy, then he gently shook her. "Hey baby," he cooed to her. "Want to go upstairs and fuck like a couple of rabbits?" Her eyes opened slowly and she stretched. "Not tonight, honey," she said. "I just want to relax." "Sure. That's okay. Guess I'll just clean up then." He went upstairs and turned on the shower. When he peeked back downstairs, he saw Kathy take the box of Twinkies from the table. He smiled again. Kathy arrived early for her next weekly session with Ethel. When she got there, Ethel had her weigh in. "Nothing to worry about there," she told Kathy, noting that the scales registered 156 pounds. She had Kathy lay down and once again put her into a hypnotic trance. "Are you having sex with Walt any more?" Ethel asked. "No!" Kathy responded emphatically. "Not at all." "Does Walt ask to have sex with you?" she pursued. "All the time," Kathy answered, "sometimes three and four times a day." "And what happens when he asks you?" Ethel continued. "I get so hungry, I have to eat and eat," Kathy's mouth began to water. "Are you hungry now, sweetheart?" Ethel asked her. "Yes, I am very hungry now." she answered. As if on cue, Ethel took a MacDonald's bag from her desk drawer. Inside of it were six extra large orders of fries. "Here you go, honey. Here's a little snack for you while you think about Walt wanting to stick his cock into your pussy." Kathy, still in her trance proceeded to eat every last one of the french fries. "What a good girl." Ethel cooed. "Now when you leave here, I want you to stop at Friend;y's and have the biggest, gooiest ice cream Sunday they have, and then go home and take Walt out for a nice big steak dinner." Kathy nodded her head in agreement, and her stomach growled in anticipation.
After a month of the "treatment", Kathy had gained over forty pounds and tipped the scales at 193. None of her old clothes fit, and she had taken to wearing sweat shirts and sweat pants on a regular basis. Ethel told her that she was almost a twin sister, and stood next to her. At a special session, Ethel put her under a deeper than usual trance. "Now, Kathy, I am going to take your clothes off, but you don't mind, do you?" Kathy hesitated just a second before shaking her head. Ethel quickly pulled the sweat shirt over her head and slid the pants down. Kathy wasn't wearing anything underneath. With her laying there, naked, Ethel took her own clothes off. "Come on out, lover." she called. Walt came out of the bathroom, already naked himself, sporting an erection. "Oh, baby, you look so hot," he told Ethel. "And she is getting there," he indicated toward Kathy. Ethel bent over Kathy on the sofa and Walt approached her from behind. Wordlessly, he slid his cock into Ethel's gaping pussy, and began to fuck her with long, deep strokes. "Oh honey, " she moaned, "I'm cumming already!" Walt fucked her faster, pistoning in and out of her wet pussy. When he was about to cum, he pulled out of Ethel and she stood back. He walked up to Kathy and shoved his cock, covered with Ethel's juices, past Kathy's pudgy lips and into her mouth. "Eat this, bitch!" he hissed as he felt his cum pumping from his balls. He shot his load down his wife's throat, and she swallowed it all greedily, sucking on his cock to drain it. When he finished, he stood back, and Ethel bent over to kiss Kathy. Her tongue probed where Walt's cock had deposited its load. "You taste good, lover," she told him. "Even second hand." Walt kissed her before dressing and leaving, and Ethel got Kathy back into her sweats. Before bringing her out of the trance, Ethel set an entire cheesecake and a fork on the table next to the sofa. "Wake up Kathy, time for a snack," she giggled. When Kathy woke up, Ethel looked her in the eyes and said, "How about you and Walt having sex?" and then she went into the bathroom. The cake plate was empty and Kathy was gone when she came back out. Ethel laughed until tears ran down her face. Then she went over to the scales to weigh herself. She smiled when she saw she was down to 198.
After two months, Kathy was up to 235 pounds. Her face had taken on the pug nosed characteristics of a real pig, and her flabby belly hung out so she could not see her feet. Her ass had gotten so large she took up two seats on a bus. Walt still asked her for sex several times a day, and she continued to eat five or six full meals a day. She barely noticed the fact that Ethel was slowly losing weight as she gained it. In fact, she now outweighed Ethel by fifty pounds. By the third month, she was up to 287 pounds, and so fat she wore sweats all of the time. Walt and Ethel now freely had sex in front of her, and she would eat entire pizzas while she watched. She noticed, with little interest, that Ethel was wearing her old outfits, and that they even looked a little big on her. By the end of four moths, Kathy was 352 pounds, and her face more closely resembled a pig than a woman. She had let her hair grow and it was down past her shoulders, greasy and matted looking. She no longer shaved her legs and arm pits, and she was becoming rather hirsute looking. Her face was broken out with acne. All in all, she was an obese, very ugly excuse of a woman. It was at this point that Walt and Ethel began using her in making their porno movies. They would have Kathy suck and fuck the ugliest men they could find, preferably big black men, and have them cum in her mouth or all over her face. They would go to great lengths to show her eating the cum, and publicized the films by saying she had gained all of her weight by eating cum. To entice her to do this, they would threaten not to feed her unless she performed with the strangers. Ethel now weighed 125 pounds and was a very nice looking 38-29-37. She and Walt were in heaven. Kathy finally broke the 400 pound plateau. At a final weight of 416 pounds she a major stroke and died. Walt and Ethel used the insurance money to have a huge wedding and honeymoon in Hawaii. Ethel looked incredible at 110 pounds, especially in a thing bikini. She and Walt were incredibly happy together, and made the perfect couple, fucking like rabbits every chance they got. Once a year they would visit Kathy's grave., They made sure to bring a box of Twinkies for her.
by Walt and Ethel
At 45, Kathy hated the thought of going to any kind of therapy, but unless she dealt with the stress in her life, she knew she would end up having a nervous breakdown or a stroke. She finally listened to her husband, and decided to go to a therapist he had found for her. The therapist was a woman named Ethel, and she was very nice, even if she was very much overweight. Ethel stood about five feet three inches tall, the same as Kathy, but weighed about 220 pounds to her 150. She seemed to relate to Kathy's problems and was able to offer solace not just as a therapist, but as one woman to another. Today was the start of a new phase of the therapy. Ethel was going to try some stress reduction through the use of post hypnotic suggestions. Kathy didn't hold much faith in the idea of hypnosis, but was willing to try. She was lying on the sofa in Ethel's office relaxing to some music, as Ethel came back into the room. "Okay, Kathy," she said in a friendly tone of voice, "we're going to put you into a very relaxed state of mind." "A trance, you mean." Kathy replied Ethel laughed. "Yes, a very mild sort of trance, if you want to call it that." She held a small strobe out in front of Kathy. "Now I just want you to focus all of your attention on the light, and blank everything else out." It only took a few minutes before Kathy was completely under. "Kathy, honey," Ethel asked, "can you hear me?" Kathy nodded her head slowly. "Good, baby. Now listen very carefully." Kathy nodded again. "Food is the answer to all of your problems, Kathy. Food will make you feel better about everything. Instead of getting mad, or upset, you will feel very, very hungry." "Hungry," Kathy repeated. "You will feel so hungry you will have to eat right then, and you will eat until you cannot eat any more." "Eat more," Kathy said. "You will eat anything, but will have a particular craving for chocolate and sweets, and potatoes., especially french fries." Ethel droned. "Like chocolate and french fries." "You will enjoy eating, and you will eat whenever you can." Ethel continued. "Love to eat." Kathy intoned. "You will eat instead of having sex." Ethel continued, a gleam in her eye. "You will hate sex and become ravenously hungry whenever you think of having sex." "Eat instead of sex'" Kathy repeated with conviction. "Now, when I wake you, you will not have any conscious memory of this, but you will be very hungry." "Very hungry." "And now, my dear, wake up." Ethel sat back as Kathy stirred. "When do we start?" Kathy asked as her eyes opened. "I tried, Kathy," Ethel said, "but you appear to be one of those people who just can't be hypnotized." Kathy smiled. "That's okay. You did your best." Just then her stomach growled. Ethel smiled at Kathy. "So how is your sex life coming with Walt?" she asked coyly. Kathy frowned slightly, and her stomach growled again. "I just don't have the desire anymore." Ethel reached over to her desk and picked up a large Hershey dark chocolate bar. Without saying anything, she offered it to Kathy. Kathy took the bar and immediately peeled the wrapper off. She ate the entire bar in less than a minute. "Better?" Ethel asked her. "That helped a lot," Kathy admitted, blushing slightly. "It's okay, honey," Ethel told her. "If a little candy or food helps you through the issues, then just do it." She reached back and handed Kathy another chocolate bar. Kathy took it and quickly unwrapped it before devouring it. Ethel smiled. This was going to work just fine.
When Kathy got home, Walt was in the kitchen. She noticed a large box of Russell Stover chocolates on the dining room table. "Hi baby," Walt walked over and kissed her. "How did it go?" "Okay," Kathy replied, absently taking a nut cluster from the box and popping it into her mouth. "You sure are looking sexy these days," Walt told her as he headed back into the kitchen. Kathy picked up the candy and went into the living room. When Walt peeked in a few minutes later, the empty box and wrappers were on the coffee table, and she was asleep on the couch, snoring. He went downstairs and called Ethel. "I don't know what you did, sweetheart," he told her, "but she just pigged out on a three pound box of chocolates." "Baby," Ethel answered him, "when I'm done with her, she'll make me look anorexic." She laughed. Walt laughed back. "I can't wait to see that." Ethel got serious. "When can we get together again, honey?" she asked him. "I need your sweet cock in my hot pussy again." "Soon, babe, real soon," Walt answered. As he hung up, a smile spread across his face. Ethel was the hottest fuck he had ever had, even if she was a fat bitch. Her pussy and mouth were just too much to believe. He went back upstairs and decided to have some fun. He took a full box of Hostess Twinkies and put it on the table next to Kathy, then he gently shook her. "Hey baby," he cooed to her. "Want to go upstairs and fuck like a couple of rabbits?" Her eyes opened slowly and she stretched. "Not tonight, honey," she said. "I just want to relax." "Sure. That's okay. Guess I'll just clean up then." He went upstairs and turned on the shower. When he peeked back downstairs, he saw Kathy take the box of Twinkies from the table. He smiled again. Kathy arrived early for her next weekly session with Ethel. When she got there, Ethel had her weigh in. "Nothing to worry about there," she told Kathy, noting that the scales registered 156 pounds. She had Kathy lay down and once again put her into a hypnotic trance. "Are you having sex with Walt any more?" Ethel asked. "No!" Kathy responded emphatically. "Not at all." "Does Walt ask to have sex with you?" she pursued. "All the time," Kathy answered, "sometimes three and four times a day." "And what happens when he asks you?" Ethel continued. "I get so hungry, I have to eat and eat," Kathy's mouth began to water. "Are you hungry now, sweetheart?" Ethel asked her. "Yes, I am very hungry now." she answered. As if on cue, Ethel took a MacDonald's bag from her desk drawer. Inside of it were six extra large orders of fries. "Here you go, honey. Here's a little snack for you while you think about Walt wanting to stick his cock into your pussy." Kathy, still in her trance proceeded to eat every last one of the french fries. "What a good girl." Ethel cooed. "Now when you leave here, I want you to stop at Friend;y's and have the biggest, gooiest ice cream Sunday they have, and then go home and take Walt out for a nice big steak dinner." Kathy nodded her head in agreement, and her stomach growled in anticipation.
After a month of the "treatment", Kathy had gained over forty pounds and tipped the scales at 193. None of her old clothes fit, and she had taken to wearing sweat shirts and sweat pants on a regular basis. Ethel told her that she was almost a twin sister, and stood next to her. At a special session, Ethel put her under a deeper than usual trance. "Now, Kathy, I am going to take your clothes off, but you don't mind, do you?" Kathy hesitated just a second before shaking her head. Ethel quickly pulled the sweat shirt over her head and slid the pants down. Kathy wasn't wearing anything underneath. With her laying there, naked, Ethel took her own clothes off. "Come on out, lover." she called. Walt came out of the bathroom, already naked himself, sporting an erection. "Oh, baby, you look so hot," he told Ethel. "And she is getting there," he indicated toward Kathy. Ethel bent over Kathy on the sofa and Walt approached her from behind. Wordlessly, he slid his cock into Ethel's gaping pussy, and began to fuck her with long, deep strokes. "Oh honey, " she moaned, "I'm cumming already!" Walt fucked her faster, pistoning in and out of her wet pussy. When he was about to cum, he pulled out of Ethel and she stood back. He walked up to Kathy and shoved his cock, covered with Ethel's juices, past Kathy's pudgy lips and into her mouth. "Eat this, bitch!" he hissed as he felt his cum pumping from his balls. He shot his load down his wife's throat, and she swallowed it all greedily, sucking on his cock to drain it. When he finished, he stood back, and Ethel bent over to kiss Kathy. Her tongue probed where Walt's cock had deposited its load. "You taste good, lover," she told him. "Even second hand." Walt kissed her before dressing and leaving, and Ethel got Kathy back into her sweats. Before bringing her out of the trance, Ethel set an entire cheesecake and a fork on the table next to the sofa. "Wake up Kathy, time for a snack," she giggled. When Kathy woke up, Ethel looked her in the eyes and said, "How about you and Walt having sex?" and then she went into the bathroom. The cake plate was empty and Kathy was gone when she came back out. Ethel laughed until tears ran down her face. Then she went over to the scales to weigh herself. She smiled when she saw she was down to 198.
After two months, Kathy was up to 235 pounds. Her face had taken on the pug nosed characteristics of a real pig, and her flabby belly hung out so she could not see her feet. Her ass had gotten so large she took up two seats on a bus. Walt still asked her for sex several times a day, and she continued to eat five or six full meals a day. She barely noticed the fact that Ethel was slowly losing weight as she gained it. In fact, she now outweighed Ethel by fifty pounds. By the third month, she was up to 287 pounds, and so fat she wore sweats all of the time. Walt and Ethel now freely had sex in front of her, and she would eat entire pizzas while she watched. She noticed, with little interest, that Ethel was wearing her old outfits, and that they even looked a little big on her. By the end of four moths, Kathy was 352 pounds, and her face more closely resembled a pig than a woman. She had let her hair grow and it was down past her shoulders, greasy and matted looking. She no longer shaved her legs and arm pits, and she was becoming rather hirsute looking. Her face was broken out with acne. All in all, she was an obese, very ugly excuse of a woman. It was at this point that Walt and Ethel began using her in making their porno movies. They would have Kathy suck and fuck the ugliest men they could find, preferably big black men, and have them cum in her mouth or all over her face. They would go to great lengths to show her eating the cum, and publicized the films by saying she had gained all of her weight by eating cum. To entice her to do this, they would threaten not to feed her unless she performed with the strangers. Ethel now weighed 125 pounds and was a very nice looking 38-29-37. She and Walt were in heaven. Kathy finally broke the 400 pound plateau. At a final weight of 416 pounds she a major stroke and died. Walt and Ethel used the insurance money to have a huge wedding and honeymoon in Hawaii. Ethel looked incredible at 110 pounds, especially in a thing bikini. She and Walt were incredibly happy together, and made the perfect couple, fucking like rabbits every chance they got. Once a year they would visit Kathy's grave., They made sure to bring a box of Twinkies for her.
