Fattened and Sissified by your GF

You'd been dating Chrissy for a little over 2 months now. She had a mysterious aura about her. When asked about her job all she said was that she worked in Childcare.

You'd just finished a romantic evening that had started with a huge home-cooked meal by Chrissy and ended on the couch with some of the best sex you'd ever had. You were sitting there lazily running your fingers through Chrissy's long black hair.

"Y'know, I have one last surprise for you." Chrissy said. "Oh man, I don't know if can take anymore surprises tonight." You retorted. "I'm sure my.little man can handle it."

Chrissy asked you to close your eyes then she put some noise cancelling headphones on you to keep you from hearing her setting up. They were playing a constant low, droning sound. Then she tied your hands behind your back. You'd both engaged in some light bondage here and there after her suggestion.

All at once the weird noises stopped and were replaced with Chrissy voice in your ears. You could hear her saying different things into your left and right ears, with her tone varying between a whisper and a command.

YOU ARE FEMININE You want to be feminine

You opened your eyes and then opened your mouth to ask Chrissy what the hell this was. As you did a sharp tone came from the headphones that pierced your brain and stopped you from being able to form words.

You want to obey Mistress Chrissy OBEYING MISTRESS CHRISSY IS BLISS

There was a TV you hadn't seen before, sitting on the coffee table positioned in such a way that it filled your vision. On it was a psychedelic landscape of colors with a spiral in the middle that went down, down, down.

YOU WANT TO BE BIGGER You love the feeling of growing into obesity

You wanted to turn your head or close your eyes, but the screen was so captivating. Now there were pastel colors flashing across the screen and alternating. You could almost make out something that stayed on the screen for half a second then disappeared. You'd have to keep watching to see what it was.

You're my hungry little babygirl YOU'RE NOT A MAN AMYMORE

You felt warm and safe. You don't think you'd ever felt this relaxed and at peace in ages.

YOU ARE MINE YOU ARE MINE

You think saw what looked like a very fat woman in between the flashes of random colors on the TV. She looked very cute, you hoped you would see her again if you kept watching.

You want to grow you hair out YOU LOVE THE FEELING OF HAVING LONGER HAIR

You wouldn't know it, but this continued for hours and hours. Eventually you fell asleep on the couch, with the headphones on. As you drifted into Dreamland, the last thing you could hear Chrissy tell you was "You're going to be my fatty little slave and you're going to love it."

You woke the next day with a headache and took awhile to orient yourself. That's right, Chrissy had tied you up! You started to sit up and found that your hands were still tied. As you stood up, looking around like a animal realizing it's in a cage, Chrissy walked into the room.

"There's my little girl! I know you must be tired from all the hypnosis so I'll give your mind a break today and we can start working on your body!" You weren't sure how to react to any of this information and decided to make a break for it, sprinting awkwardly to the door.

"Awww, come on now. I know you don't want to run away and disappoint me. Why don't you be my good little girl and sit back down on the couch."

As soon as you heard her call you a good little girl your body went crazy. You felt butterflies in your stomach and stopped thinking as you felt light-headed and dizzy. You were standing there in Chrissy's living room. There was something you wanted to do wasn't there? Right! You wanted to obey Chrissy and sit down on the couch. So you did.

"Good girl" Chrissy said looking pleased with herself and smiling a Cheshire cat smile. You just sit right there and I'll be right back. Your heart was beating fast from her calling you a good girl. Doing as Chrissy told you was giving your body a rush of emotions you'd never felt before.

You were so lost in thought that you didn't see enter the living room again. She was wearing booty shorts and just a bra that showed off her thick hourglass figure. You couldn't stop yourself from ogling her exposed breasts. This wasn't the first time you'd felt grateful.for having Chrissy as your girlfriend after seeing those. They were at least a D cup maybe an E.Wouldn't it be nice to have a pair like that myself?

She sat down right on your lap, facing you. "Alright now, open up! I bet you're hungry." You were hungry so you opened your mouth for her to feed you as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Didn't you just eat? How long ago was that?

Your concerns were quieted as Chrissy placed a tube leading to a funnel into your mouth. You squirmed a bit at this strange new item being added onto your current situation. "Shhhh baby it'll be alright, just have a taste of this."

You weren't sure what it was that Chrissy had started feeding you, but it was the single most delicious thing you've ever tasted. It was like a rich, heavy cream. Sugary sweet and incredibly filling. You forgot everything that led up to this and just started sucking down the cream by the mouthful. You were lost in the bliss of the neverending substance when Chrissy brought you back to reality. She was stroking your dick while you were gulping down the cream, causing you to shudder from sheer sensory overload.

The cream in the funnel must have run out and you found yourself craning your neck upwards, trying to find the last few traces of it. Chrissy giggled at this and said "Just adorable" while still stroking you. "You've been such a good little girl, why don't you go ahead and cum for me." The feeding and the handjob had left you on the edge and Chrissy's command was all you needed, It was like flipping a switch.

You feel asleep again after all that. As you lay asleep you began to dream of a large regal looking banquet hall. Chrissy was seated upon a throne, dressed in a royal gown complete with a crown. Before her was a large banquet table, overflowing with delicacies of every type. "Well now, my subject. Why don't you show me how much you love and let's see how much of this you can finish."

The only thing that mattered to you was pleasing Mistress Chrissy, so you tore into a whole roast chicken on a platter. This proceeded as you moved down the table, devouring cakes, burgers, and pasta. The spread was incredible and it all tasted sublime. "Doesn't it just feel right when you're stuffing your face like this?" Chrissy was looking right at you as she asked, her eyes piercing into your soul, demanding an answer. You could only nod your head dumbly as you swallowed another bite. "Don't you feel sexy right now?" Another nod. "I bet you'd feel even sexier if you had more curves. If you really filled out that dress. If you were my obese little piggy. Don't you agree?"

You stopped chewing for a second and thought about it. There was a part of you that thought his all sounded bizarre and alien. But the part of you that was awake in this dream wanted to grow until your clothes couldn't fit. You couldn't think of anything sexier than gorging yourself and thinking only of how to get bigger and serve Mistress Chrissy. So you nodded. The last thing you remembered from your dream was Chrissy smiling widely, looking oh so content with herself. You felt like some other stuff happened after that, but you couldn't remember it as you woke up.

You woke feeling like you were back in college waking up from a night drinking. You were exhausted and bloated and just wanted to keep your eyes shut and recover. That didn't last long as you realized you were sleeping in a strange position. You opened eyes and had a lot to take in.

First, you were chained up in Chrissy's spare bed. Secondly, you were almost naked. The only thing you were wearing was a pair of girls panties. The silky pink thing was completely alien to your skin and a constant distraction. You took stock of your surroundings and then remembered everything that led up to you waking up here. Chrissy was doing something weird to you, you had to get out! You thrashed against the chains around your hands and feet, but you couldn't move them at all.

You laid there for awhile with your mind racing. You brain felt foggy, like it was hard to think. On top of that, you felt bloated, so full of food from - was it the last night? Was it the same day? You had no idea.

You were trying to remember if Chrissy's neighbors would be home at this time and if they would hear you if you started screaming when the door suddenly opened. Chrissy stood in the doorway, looking over you with an appraising eye. All the things you were thinking about weren't important anymore. All you could think about was how perfect Mistress Chrissy is and how lucky you are to be so close to her. She'd never looked this good, standing in the doorway wearing a tight, short cut dress.

"Heyyyy darling. How'd you sleep?" "Wh-what are you doing? Why am I locked up." Chrissy stop smiling as a sad piteous look came across her face. "Oh baby. I'm not done with you just yet and I don't want you to go running off." She stepped closer to the bed, towering over you. You wanted to object. To demand that Chrissy free you. To say that this is wrong.

But that wasn't entirely true. You wanted to stay by her side and do whatever she asked of you. Obeying Chrissy made you feel all kinds of emotions and made you go numb for awhile. There was definitely a part of you that wanted to leave and never come back, but there was also a part of you that wanted to just get on your knees and gorge yourself in front of her.

Chrissy must have seen all these conflicting thoughts and emotions cross your face. She pounced onto the bed, her weight pressing into you. "Mmmm, see baby, all that delicious stuff I've been feeding you and all that fun programming I had you watch is remaking you. You're gonna be my perfect girly fatty who will do everything I say. And you're gonna love becoming that for me." She was whispering the words into your ear, in a sultry tone that went straight to your brain.

Again there was a voice in your head that was panicking at hearing that, but there was another, more curious voice in your head. It asked how big will we get? Will the weight go to our belly? Our butt? I wonder what else Chrissy has for us to wear?

In a surge of defiance you mustered up your strength and pushed some words past the brain fog, only for them to emerge as a wordless mmmph sound. Chrissy heard that and started kissing you, her tongue pressing into your mouth and tangling with your tongue. She pulled away an eternity later.

"I'll leave you so you can get a bit more rest. Goodnight Jenny." You opened your mouth, about to tell Mistress Chrissy that your name was - what was your name? You had another name didn't you? Yes, of course you did it was... Jenny? No! You had a man's name, you just could t remember it. You definitely had another name, didn't you?

You fell asleep, overwhelmed from everything that was happening. You dreamed again, but it was hazier. You remember putting on makeup in front of a mirror. Your reflection had longer hair and fake eyelashes on. Then you were on all fours begging Mistress Chrissy to let you eat more because you weren't full yet and you wanted to do everything you could to eat more and get fatter for her. Your face was covered in food and you knew you looked pitiful. You still looked so hot though

The next thing you remembered after waking up was you sitting naked on the couch again. The only things you were wearing was a new pair of girly panties and the headphones. The TV turned on and new images flashed between psychedelic patterns and wild colors.

JENNY ISN'T FAT ENOUGH Jenny is always hungry

JENNY LOVES DRESSING GIRLY Jenny feels uncomfortable wearing men's clothes

OBEDIENCE IS PLEASURE pleasure is obedience

JENNY IS TOO DUMB TO THINK Mistress Chrissy thinks for Jenny

FAT IS SEXY OBEDIENCE IS SEXY

WEAR MAKEUP Jenny loves feeling cute

BE CUTE BE FAT

STAY HUNGRY STAY OBEDIENT