he would sneak into her chambers, and feed her extensively at night Ever sense he had met her That pale scrawny girl With hair so light and luminous it seemed to take on a soft glow in the moonlight It not as though she didn't have enough to eat She was a magic physicians daughter after all She had three full meals during the day And she would continue to partake in them as, thoughe she had not eaten a five course meal afew hours earlier, she would act as though she had not felt full and bloated. She would wake up her belly stuffed full and beginning to bulge out infront of her. Rubbing her dense stomach, she wished for a moment, that he could have woken up beside her, that he could have caressed her fattening stomach, and fed her once more before she'd head of to family breakfast, and other such duties. That night She'd gone into her chambers, then waking up at 1am as always he had crawled through her window. The end of a rope in his hand. He looked down at her stomach, a smile on his face “Your beginning to take a lovely shape” Her face became warm “really” He stepped closer to her rubbing his hands on her round abdomen “Yeah, your fattening up real nicely” She was soooo ashamed, but also soooo turned onnn. He began to pull the rope inside, until the basket attached to its end was only an inch below her window, and he simply picked it up, and brought it inside. It was a huuuge basket. “Say ahhhhh” She obeyed his command “ahhhhh” he shoved spoonfuls of honey into her mouth, while she sat on her bed. He fed her pasta too, the kinda that really filled you up, although she had already been quite full these past few days. And she ate big serving of chicken, she ate a lobster, mashed potatoes, fries, a whole cherry cream pie “ ahhaa I..I feel like im about to burst” she moaned rubbing her overfed, painfully full belly “whats next” He pulled out a fucking icecream cake “Hmmfhhhmm” she could feel her abdomen expanding as she ate. Her underwear growing painfully tight against her steadily protruding love handles. They finished “Euugghhh” she groaned under the weight of her heavy belly as she positioned herself back from sitting to laying position, before catching her breath, “hufff, hufff” “Tommorow” she said in a breathless voice “Yeah” “Can you come early tomorrow" she swept beads off sweat off her forehead “How early?” “Before breakfest” “Do you still want me to come at night?” “Oh…Of course… please continue to come at night tooo” She looked down at her stuffed belly it had visibly been stuffed bigger, “ im…just” she rubbed her stomach “ Im.. just sooo hungrryy.. I. I need you to stuff mee more.. I need to be nice and plump before breakfast" “Alright” And then she woke up that morning, and so did he. She sluggishly moved herself from laying to sitting position Her stomach had grown last night so that this morning he could put a plate on it And he did He put a huge plate of pasta on her engorged stomach As she finished it, he brought out some fresh pastries and began to hand feed her, as he rubbed her belly “Mmfff” she licked sweet frosting off her lips He brought out a vine/clump of grapes, and plucked one at a time a grape off the vine. He dropped one, and it rolled down in front of her on the bed. She tried to pick it up but struggled to bend her spine forward over her belly. Before giving up and laying back down, out of breath. As she waddled her way down the stairs, to breakfest that day, she had felt extra bloated, being that she didnt have a whole night to digest before hand like she usually did.