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Your new baby sitter
This choice: “Put some meat on your bones, eat all this brownies.” Chelsea gains for Eva  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Gorging on brownies

    by: Chase Author IconMail Icon
Following her new lover’s orders, Chelsea picks up a plate of the brownies and rests it on her lap, she then begins eating them one by one, popping each one in her mouth, chewing, then swallowing, as she eats, brownie crumbs are scattered across her torso, resting on her shirt, by the time she finishes the first plate, her stomach is already stretched to what she believed to be her limit, it sat on her midsection like a basketball she’d eaten whole. Eva saw that Chelsea was so stuffed and seemed a bit disappointed, “Oh Chelsea, that can’t be your limit, can’t you just eat the other two plates, for me.”

Chelsea looked at her lover with pleading eyes, “Please ... Eva ... No more.”

Eva looked at Chelsea and said, “I’m sorry Chelsea, but soon you’ll be used to this, in due time, you’ll be stuffing with the best of them.” Eva grabbed brownies by the handful and stuffed them into Chelsea’s mouth, she continued this until all the brownies were gone, leaving Chelsea groaning in pain. “I’m sorry Chelsea, you’ll thank me later, but for now, just try to rest in your room.” Chelsea groaned as she tried to get up, but was shocked to see that she couldn’t move a muscle, seeing this, Eva helped her up, “It’s alright Chelsea, it happened to me too my first time.” Eva escorted her younger lover to her room, where she was sat down on her bed and drifted off into slumber. As Eva left the room, her phone started ringing, she picked it up and saw it was Chelsea’s Mom, “Hello, you’ve reached Eva.”

A voice came from the phones speaker, “Hello Eva, I hope Chelsea hasn’t been too much trouble, anyways, I’ve been chosen for an important business trip, I’ll be in Japan for about a month, speaking with the eastern branch of my company, I hope you don’t mind taking care of Chelsea while I’m gone.”

Eva’s eyes lit up when she heard this news, “Not at all Ma’am, I’ve got no problem with watching over her, she’s actually a really nice girl.”

“Oh, perfect, tell her I’ll be back in a month, I’ll be sure to pay you for this extra time, goodbye.”

Eva hung up the phone then went into Chelsea’s room to sleep with her, she climbed into her bed, noticing she was still awake, Eva wrapped her arms around Chelsea’s C-cup breasts, as not to disturb her distended stomach. She then stroked her hair and said, “Your mom’s gonna be in Japan for a month, so you’ve got an entire month with big ol’ me, an entire month to put some meat on your bones, and don’t worry about the speed of this, I’m great at making incredibly calorie dense meals, you’ll look just like me in no time.”

All Chelsea could do was groan in response. The next day, Chelsea awoke to see her once taut stomach has now receded, but it was now slightly flabby, she then found an amazing scent, an entire breakfast feast for two. Chelsea followed her nose, and she arrived in the kitchen, gazing upon a table filled to the brim with every type of breakfast imaginable, no doubt an incredibly calorie dense meal. The rotund chef behind the feast walked up to Chelsea and gave her a kiss on the lips, “Morning sleepy head, you slept in late.”

Chelsea yawned and rubbed her tired eyes, “Good morning Eva, what time is it.”

Eva looked at her phone and relayed the time, “9:45, you really were sleepy, anyways, dig in, you earned it.” Chelsea hunkered down over the meal and began to eat, she got through half of it before she started to feel somewhat full, but she preserved anyways. For the next month, every meal grew in size, each larger than the last, until the time came when Chelsea’s mother came home.

The matriarch of the household entered the house and said, “Chelsea, darling, I’m home.” Chelsea waddled out of her room, and her mother saw what had become of her, for she was no longer the petite little girl she’d been the month before, instead, thanks to Eva’s efforts, Chelsea now weighed upwards of...
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