::Disclaimer::
This has a darker tone than my normal work and the rest of this story. Because of this, it will not be posted in line with the rest of the story on my Wattpad page.
This contains severe medical issues, references to vore and murder, and sexualized death from obesity complications.
Reader Discretion is Advised.
Groggy and almost unaware she had fallen
asleep, Caitlynn awoke to a soft chirping, though familiar, she couldn’t place the
tone. Her eyes hung half-open as she tried to roll over in search of the
source. Upon her first lackadaisical attempt, she found herself met with a
harsher gravitational resistance than she had grown accustomed. Considering the
fruits of their efforts had already begun to ripen, she tried once more with a
bit more effort and yet still she found herself unable to even raise her arm
from where it rested on the width of her folds. Puzzled to the beginning stages
of annoyance, Caitlynn fully opened her eyes. Looking dead ahead in her mirror
she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Gazing back at her was someone who
appeared to resemble her, yet much, much, much fatter. Larger even than she had
ever imagined herself. The girl in the mirror with whom she shared a similar hair
color, skin tone, even eye color, couldn’t really be her. Could it? She blinked
repeatedly, thinking her sleep weary eyes were playing a cruel trick, until she
attempted to lift just her forearms to wipe her eyes and found yet again, she
was hindered by the girth of the form she now found herself in. The once soft
chirping grew more rapid and sharper as it all began to sink in and a flood of
both excitement and fear washed over her. She could feel her chest tighten,
face flush with warmth in contrast to the cool air being forced into her
nostrils, as the sound of hurried footsteps rushed towards her.
“Caitlynn!! Caitlynn are you okay?” She
could hear the familiar voice of her lover as she burst into the room. “Addie?
~huff~ Is that ~huff~ you?” she heaved, barely able to form the words through
her labored breaths. It was so hard to speak. Her jaw seemed sluggish too,
bogged down by the weight of the immense chin and neck folds she had seen in
the mirror. Everything… Existing period seemed to be just exhausting.
She felt the coolness of Addie’s palms
pressing against her overheating chest as her face, thinner than she
remembered, come into view. Still elegant and refined, just not as soft and
round as it once had been in fact her overall softness had seemed to given way
to a toned, buff physique. “Shhhh, don’t speak. Just try and relax, think of
your heart Hun.” Still confused by what was going on she focused on the
familiar, soothing voice of her lover caring for her. Warm and melodic as always,
despite her gruff demeanor, it was that angelic voice that was a glimpse into
her true nature. She rushed to the other side of the bed now and examining the
source of the chirping which had already begun to slow once more. Finally, able
to turn her head some, Caitlynn now saw the heart monitor in which she was
connected to. Alongside it sat a row of other medical machines, some she didn’t
even recognize and others she knew were vital, suggesting how dire her health
had become. With this reprieve she had gathered her breath once more and
attempted to speak, still broken from what she was now understanding as just a
symptom of the sheer amount of weight on her chest. “What are all ~huff~ those
for ~huff~ Addie?”
Addie turned and began to chuckle; it was
even clearer now that the once soft layer of pudge on her body had grown fit
and toned into raw muscle. No, not just fit, Addie was ripped, even the slight
bend of her arm had popped her massive biceps into an unnatural bulge. “I
swear, the fat is starting to work its way into your brain Lardo. Do you really
not remember?” Caitlynn attempted to shake her head no but wasn’t able to get
much movement as she felt her jowls and chins brush into the mounds of her
shoulders and chest, a feeling though hindering she was beginning to enjoy.
“Careful now…” the stacked Addie continued, “We don’t want you to having your
thirteenth heart attack so soon after the last one…” She trailed off with a
wink and changing into an inappropriately seductive tone of voice. “Or do we…”
she bit her lower lip with a soft moan of arousal and kneeled on to the little
bit of the bed she could fit herself on. One hand sensually petting her rock-hard inner
thigh, the other caressing Caitlynn’s lowest chin fold before pointing to each machine.
“This first one here monitors that cholesterol strangled ticker of yours, the
next one down is the air compressor. To think I’ve actually fattened you to the
point that I have to FORCE air into your lungs to keep you breathing.” She
giggled to herself as the hand on her inner thigh moved deeper, now teasing her
pussy through her drenched panties. As she continued her voice grew more and
more sultry, each description of Caitlynn’s failing health becoming
increasingly erotic. “The one after that filters your blood and other bodily
fluids and acts as a second heart to keep your blood pumping through all of
you.” Patting Caitlynn’s massive belly. “Being unhealthy is one thing, but skin
necrosis isn’t sexy no matter how you spin it.” She leaned forward and began to
kiss up along Caitlynn’s massive double chin. “And the last one is my absolute
favorite…” Addie leaned in to kiss her
on the lips, but instead pulled back at the last second and forced a clear
plastic tube in her mouth and down her throat. “Your industrial feeding machine.
This baby can pump you full of fattening slurry faster than I could ever feed
you.” She smiled with a malevolent air and climbed off the mound of flesh that
was Caitlynn and turned on the machine she had been describing. Before long the
thick paste was rushing down Caitlynn’s throat. “Without it, we never could have
had you break a ton...” Her tone was unnervingly passé, as if it were nothing.
Caitlynn nearly choked, she weighed over a
ton?! When? How? So many questions rushed through her brain as her heart rate
once again began to race. The monitor to her left now chirping faster than
before with an irregular beat. Though instead of the concern she had witnessed
before, this time she felt the well-toned Addie climb on top of her belly. Now
nude and rubbing herself for Caitlynn’s viewing pleasure and moaning. “Yesssss
lucky number thirteen… I wanna cum when you peak…” An odd mixture of her own
terror, exhaustion, and budding arousal took over as she began to fully take in
everything. With the same wicked grin, Addie began to taunt her. “Aww what's wrong
fat ass? Your heart can’t take it?” Caitlynn only gurgled through her feeding
tube’s flow, unable to reply. She could feel the tightness in her chest growing
stronger as her left arm began to tingle. Still unsympathetic and caught up in
her own lust this new Addie continued “Blink if you want me to help, wink if
you want me to make things worse…” Addie trailed off and despite having every
urge to blink and make this stop, Caitlynn’s body acted on its own and winked
repeatedly. Within seconds she could feel a tingling sensation down under her
hundreds of pounds of flesh. The vibration of a small toy teasing her swollen
clit and her whole-body tensing in response.
Addie
moved closer, grinding her sopping womanhood across the great bulge of
Caitlynn’s double chin and furiously rubbing her own jewel of pleasure. “Ung
you dumb, fat shit… you know how to really get me going… I swear if you flat
line on me I’m going to squirt like a fire hose.
Each moment passed like an eternity, the
heart monitor sounding like it was going to explode along with her own failing
organ that it observed. The pressure in her chest and face was nearing
unbearable as she lost all feeling in not just her arm, but her entire left
side. Her face drooped, left eye rolling off to the side as its lid hung half-open, her jaw going slack causing the feeding tube to shift allowing some of
the fattening slurry to dribble down the crevice between her swollen cheek and
the little bit of her true chin that remained visible. “Oh, fucking hell!! You kinky
bitch! Having a stroke too? Fuck me, this really is a lucky thirteen!!”
Caitlynn felt the flush of Addie’s juices was over her face and mix with the
acrid smelling paste from her mouth as the monitor seemingly chirped faster
yet, eyes rolling back as spots formed in her vision. All the while hearing
nothing but the moans of climax emanating from her lover. “Oooh God yes, you
useless hog… fuck yesss die for me… right here as I cum…” Even as her sight
grew dim her mind still raced, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“Finally, we’ve fattened you to death! You like that Lardo? Such a fat fucking
slob, I can barely even keep you alive with all these machines…” She could feel
another tight clench in her chest as the vibration between the folds of her own
drenched fupa grew stronger. This was it, she knew she couldn't take much more…
this was how she was going to die! “Unf what’s wrong there fatty, can’t handle
a little orgasm?” Addie leaned in closer, having finished herself off, for now
at least, she turned to more taunting and teasing. Teasing that deep in the
back of her mind, Caitlynn realized was intoxicatingly arousing. Each sadistic
word building her pleasure to new heights, her massive body now trembling in
both pleasure and the throws of shock. Her consciousness was riding the fine
line of mortality, body drenched in sweat and her own refuse and sick. Throat
closing and opening in spasms had forced the feeding tube to overflow from her
throat and spill all over her. She could feel the hotness of her face and
focus just enough to see its brilliant red, greasy sheen in the mirror
across from her. And then with a gurgled gasp she inhaled the pooling sick
cradled in the well of her true chin and choked hard as the dam finally burst.
A wave of ecstasy washed over every last squalid inch of her. Yet unable to
respond she felt the dull coldness of death begin to creep across her, the
heart monitor now droning on in a flat solid tone followed by a moan of pure
unbridled sexual excitement coming from across the room.
Slowly her eyes rolled off to the side, all thought began to left her brain, and soon she could even feel her lungs
stopping their labored attempts. “Oh no you don’t, you’re not off the hook yet
fat ass…” filled her final thoughts until, ZAP! Her whole body was alight. ZAP!
Tingling and warm began to return, ZAP! The heart monitor skipped back into a
slightly elevated, but normal rhythm. With another deep gasp, she coughed out
the tube and burbled her way through her sick as it was flushed from her lungs.
Addie’s hands push down her chin folds allowing the pooled of fluids to run down
her chest and fixed the cannula tube so Caitlynn could breathe properly again.
“Mmmm gawd I really thought that one might have been the end, but we both know I
am not done with you yet…” Addie
smirked, drying her hands f the cleared refuse. “You don’t get to die until I
say so until I think you are fat enough.” She turned back; eyes now locked
with the exhausted, defeated eyes of Caitlynn. “And even all this, is far too
skinny for me.”
Still, in the haze of near death, it was
hard to take this all in, slowly she sputtered, “Just ~huff~ how fat~ huff
huff~ am I…” Caitlynn trailed off and feeling like she was about to pass out
again. Addie turned kneeled on the edge of the bed again and stroked her
helpless lover’s greasy, dreadlocked hair. “You silly thing, you really aren’t
with it today are you?” She slapped hard against the pad of flesh that enshrouded
Caitlynn’s heart. “Then again you did just have a really close call, wasn't
sure I could bring you back from that one.” her eyes returned to the inherent
sweetness that Caitlynn remembered. “Why hunnie, together we’ve managed to get
you to three thousand, seven hundred and eighty-nine pounds. All thanks to that
little formula and gain shake you found, remember?” It was hazy but it was
starting to make sense. The now slightly older Addie continued. “I can still
remember you Mom’s face when she came home after her business trip… The shock
of you having actually gained three hundred pounds in such a short time literally
killed her. Classic!” Returning to the machines to check their calibrations,
Addie continued her little rant. “I still can’t believe you actually ate her
too, serves her right though, she hated your fat so much and now she’s a part
of it. Poetic justice, am I right?” Caitlynn was in shock, and yet again it all
seemed familiar. Had she really done such horrible things? Her mind wandered a bit
as the holes in her memory began to fill. Yes, she had. In fact, she had eaten
several people… Women who rivaled her fatness, those who oppressed her
lifestyle including her doctor and his nursing staff.
They had become monsters! Murdering people
and having her dispose of the bodies by eating them. Getting off on how
unhealthy she was. Flash memories, snippets of conversation. Herself saying
things like “It doesn’t even feel like an orgasm unless my heart stops for at
least a little bit anymore.” As her mind raced, so did her struggling heart
“This ~huff~ can’t be ~huff~ right... “She panted hard, her face growing redder
again, the heart monitor picking up pace in response to her new panic. “How…
~huff~ How did ~huff~ we be ~huff~ come like ~huff~ this?” Addie whipped around
in shock “Calm down… Seriously I don’t think you could handle another one so
soon!!” Caitlynn’s eyes bulged wide, the tightness turning to a stranglehold
around her vital organ, despite her gasps she drew no breath now, the spots returned
to cloud her vision, except this time the darkness followed quickly. A fading
image of Addie racing around her, trying to keep her alive was the last thing
she saw. She heard the buzzing and beeping of the AED Defib, even felt the
tingle of the shocks meant to stabilize her. But this time, it was over, this
was truly the end. Darkness filled her vision, her eyes lost their light, and
then nothing. A never-ending blackness as the solid flatline tone of the heart
monitor faded away as well.
