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Next Gen Romance (Mini Story)
🕑 Added 2020-06-30 22:50:31 +0000 UTCSpence was an athlete and a gamer. He would spend all of his time either pumping iron or pressing controller buttons. He was proud of his well sculpted pecs and abs as well as his many platinum game completion trophies. However, for all the work he put into his body, he was terrible when it came to his finances, frequently impulse spending whatever free cash that came into his hands. So when the new and expensive ninth generation of gaming consoles were announced, he knew he had to get someone else to buy it for him. He saw his opportunity when he came across a Marissa, a woman who lived in his apartment building.
Marissa was a fat woman, at least 300 pounds of wobbling flesh. However, she made up for her looks with her with business savvy. She came from an affluent family, she had a good paying job and she was good at managing her purchases. This meant that her bank account was always full and she tended to be open handed with her friends. Spence realized that if he could become her boyfriend, then he could get her to buy him the consoles and then break up with her a few weeks afterward.
Spence attempted to hit on her a couple of times, but surprisingly she had no interest in him or his chiseled form. Asking around the grapevine, he found out she was into men of heft and girth, meaning she likely had a fat fetish. He could work with this. He would just put off his work outs for a few weeks and allow himself to chunk up and go on an intensive diet once he had what he wanted.
About a month later, he tried charming her again, this time about twenty pounds heavier and while wearing a tight tank top that showed off his new doughiness. She was visibly smitten by the change and asked him out to dinner. Every time they interacted, she would make or bring him high calorie food in a clear attempt to fatten him up more. Spence permitted the pounds to pile onto him, doing his best to ensure that Marissa would spare no expense on her new, big beau in the upcoming holiday season.
As he grew fatter and less active, Spence found that he enjoyed the extra time to play games and the increased amount of more junk food in his diet. And with Marissa doting on him financially, his current gen gaming backlog grew so much that he didn't know if he would have time to try and get back in shape for at least the next five years, let alone when he started getting next gen titles.
After a few weeks of dating, Marissa asked him if he wanted to come upstairs after dinner. They had previously had sex a couple of times before but now Marissa wanted to know if he was willing to try something "a little out of the ordinary." Spence readily accepted, as participating in her kinks would endear himself even more to her and almost guarantee his console.
About an hour later, Marissa was dressed up in dominatrix, her flab bulging from her tight corset and garner leggings. Her thick breasts hung free above her restrictive torso wear and her fat ass cheeks engulfed her tight thong. Spence was kneeling on the ground in front of ten pies, wearing nothing but a "chastity device" on his penis, prevent him from obtaining a full erection until Marissa unlocked it. The game was that the two would have sex as soon as he finished eating, but every time he stopped stuffing his face, even momentarily, Marissa would spank him ten times with a cattle crop.
Eventually, Spence finished eating his pre-coitus meal, his face covered in cherry and blueberry filling and his ass bright red. Marissa smiled at him as she started wiping his face.
"I glad to see your enjoying yourself. I was worried that you wouldn't be into this." Marissa said.
"It's no problem 'mistress.' A full stomach before sex just makes me hornier." Spence said, trying to say something that she would find appealing.
"I'm glad you feel that way because, I happen to a few more pies." She said, revealing the pastries hidden under her bed's blanket. "Be a good boy and eat these too. Be a bad boy and you'll get 100 spanks before I free your peen."
Spence, whose ass was sore and whose stomach was surprisingly still not full, dove into his second course while she started fingering herself while watching him. Something that took Spence off guard, however, was the fact that he really was more into this than he thought he would be. He was enjoying being pampered by his new girlfriend and her kinks didn't turn him off. In fact, he felt his chubby chubby start pressing hard against its tight restraint. He looked at her reaching under her thick belly to pleasure herself in her undersized bondage clothes and felt unabashedly aroused at her appearance and what she was having him do. If he wasn't careful he might end up being Marissa's fat, submissive feedee long enough for her to buy him the tenth generation of gaming consoles.
