Deal With The Enemy Ch 04

Alisson also had a smile on her face as she saw Melissa arriving. But hers was more of the mischievous kind. Initially, she had felt weirded out by Melissa's proposition. But after giving it some more thought, she now couldn't wait to start turning her into her out-of-control fatty. As soon as Melissa stood on the front porch, Alisson opened the door.

"Hello, piggy. Come inside," Alisson said. "I've got some huge things planned for you."

Melissa walked in, her whole body shaking with excitement.

"Here, put this on," Alisson said, handing her a pair of stretchy leggings and a tank top. "I bought a few of those, and they should be stretchy enough to handle your growth for the next three months. I'll buy you some new clothes for our first school day."

Melissa changed into her new clothes; they perfectly fit her current slim figure. She wondered how they would look on her once she had spent those 3 months with Alisson.

"Alright," Alisson said, "let's get you weighed so we can monitor your progress."

The scales showed 120 pounds.

"I'll write that down. The next weigh-in will be on our first day of school, and I'm sure we'll see a much higher number by then," Alisson said, winking while she slapped Melissa's ass. "Now we can get started destroying that perfect figure of yours."

Alisson led Melissa into the living room, where a large pizza was already waiting for her.

"Well, piggy, show me what you got," Alisson said, laughing out loud.

Melissa sat down on the couch and hesitantly picked up a slice. She was nervous about eating in front of Alisson. But luckily, that nervousness faded away with every bite she took. By the 3rd slice, Melissa had forgotten about Alisson being in the room. All she concentrated on now was the delicious, fattening food filling her belly. Waves of pleasure pulsed through her body as she took bite after bite.

After 2 more slices, Melissa was starting to feel full. Alisson noticed that her eating was slowing down and decided that it was time to push her a little.

"Come on, piggy. This can't be all you've got." She sat down next to Melissa and grabbed another slice. "Lean back and open up that greedy mouth of yours."

Melissa did as she was told, and Alisson pushed more and more bites into her mouth. Although Melissa was starting to feel uncomfortably full, she wanted to keep going. She craved to act and feel like a greedy pig, and every bite made the wet spot between her thighs grow. When Alisson realized how turned on Melissa was, she had to laugh.

"Wow, becoming an out-of-shape fatty really makes you get off." She slapped Melissa's full belly making her groan with pain.

Melissa pushed herself to finish off the entire pizza. Once she was finished, Alisson got up and laughed at the sight before her. Melissa was lying on her back, hands on her belly, moaning from the pain but also the pleasure she felt.

"That was quite impressive," Alisson said, "if you keep going like that, you might even grow out of your stretchy clothes before school starts again. But don't worry if they won't fit you anymore. You can just walk around in your underwear. Nobody can see you here, and you will not leave this house for the next three months. I'll use those three months to turn your mindset into that of a lazy and greedy fatty, so all you are going to do during this time is to eat and sleep."

She grinned and bent forward to whisper into Melissa's ear.

"Soon, you will crave this feeling of being overstuffed all day. I'm going to turn you into my personal out-of-control fatty."

Melissa couldn't suppress a moan of excitement, which caused Alisson to smile.

"Alright, I'm going to go for a run. Meanwhile, you get some rest. You have far more eating to do later today, piggy."

Alisson walked out of the room, leaving Melissa lying on the sofa, hardly able to move, loving every minute of what was happening to her. She couldn't help but pleasure herself and dozed off into a happy food coma.

***

„Wake up, piggy. It's time for a snack."

As Melissa sleepily opened her eyes, she saw Alisson standing above her, a cake in her hands. "But I'm still full," she complained.

"I don't want to hear any of that. We need to get your stomach stretched out as fast as possible. And besides that: I know you want to eat this cake."

Alisson was right.

When Melissa saw the cake in her hands, she immediately got excited again. Even though she still felt pretty full from the pizza, she wanted to be overstuffed again and feel like a naughty piggy. So, Melissa sat up and took the first piece of the cake.

Alisson smiled. "See, I know what's good for you, piggy." She sat down opposite Melissa.

"There are some more rules for your stay here. First: there are no mirrors in the house and no other surfaces where you can see your reflection. The first time you will see your new figure will be at school. Second: I will take away your cell phone, so you won't be able to take any pictures of yourself. And besides that, you won't need it anyway. That phone is the last part of your old skinny life left, so I'm taking that from you. Now, all you need to be entertained is some food to get stuffed with. And finally: to lower your metabolism and get rid of all your unnecessary muscles, you will do as little exercise as possible. You might go to the restroom and shower, but that's all you're allowed to do. You will spend the rest of the day on your ass, making it fatter. And even when school has started again, you will be as inactive as possible."

Melissa nodded, her face full of cake. "But what about the mandatory PE classes? Everybody has to attend those," she replied.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of that. All you have to worry about is how you can stuff more food into your belly."

Melissa smiled and shoved another piece of cake into her mouth. She loved the way Alisson was taking control of her life. Melissa had always been an independent girl, and giving all that up was a massive turn-on. All she wanted to do was to let herself go and be at the mercy of Alisson.

On the other hand, Alisson loved having control over the girl who always stole her spotlight. She couldn't wait for school to start again. All the ways she would be able to humiliate Melissa were making her excited. This would be the best year of her life so far.

***

Both girls were trying to make the best out of the summer break. Melissa was constantly pushing herself to stuff more food into her belly than she had the day before. Alisson always provided more than enough food for her and helped her surpass her limits. Soon Melissa lost all sense of time, and every day mainly consisted of eating non-stop. All she lived for was food. Being so overstuffed it hurt was becoming a daily routine for her. She spent most of her time on the couch moaning and rubbing her belly.

She was in heaven.

As the days passed, Melissa's mindset rapidly transformed into that of a greedy pig. Her thoughts were now revolving around food 24/7. Everything else was becoming unimportant to her, her former life degenerating into a distant memory, almost as if it had never existed. She didn't think about having to go back to school and having a somewhat normal social life. All that mattered to her was lying on the couch, unable to move from being overstuffed. She was living in a bubble of food and complete sexual satisfaction.

***

After about three weeks, Alisson walked into the living room with a sheet of paper while grinning. "Remember when I told you not to worry about the PE classes?"

Melissa nodded, curious about how she could get out of them.

"Well, since my parents are pretty successful, they have a lot of connections around town," Alisson said, "some of those happen to be doctors. So, I called in a favor from one of them, and he wrote me this paper. It's saying that you sustained a severe injury during summer break and won't be able to participate in any athletic activities this school year."

Melissa felt a wave of relief. She had dreaded the day she had to demonstrate to her classmates how out of shape she was getting. She knew that her physical state deteriorated with each day. All the exercise she did was take a shower in the morning. After that, she would just lay around all day. She couldn't deny the effects this was having on her figure. Every part of her body was feeling softer by now. It was primarily due to the fat she had gained. But part of it was also because of the muscles she had lost. They were deteriorating at an alarming rate. Her once toned and muscular arms and legs were now soft and jiggly. Everything she had trained for the past years was quickly disappearing. Her abs were also gone, replaced by a potbelly and love handles, giving her a cute muffin top.

"That's great," she said as Alisson handed her the paper.

Melissa looked at it and realized the date wasn't quite right. "Oh, the doctor made a little mistake," she pointed out, "the school year actually lasts one week longer than the date on this paper says. He'll have to change it so I can be the lazy piggy you want me to be."

"You couldn't be more wrong, piggy," Alisson answered, "the date on it is perfectly fine. The last week will be your time to shine." She grinned. "You'll participate in all the athletic activities during our last week of school. I mean, we will spend the whole year getting you fat and out of shape. It would be a shame if we wouldn't demonstrate our results, don't you think?"

Melissa's eyes widened. This was even worse than participating in PE classes every day. That way, people would have gotten used to her slowly getting more out of shape every week. But now, people would only see her at her fattest and be shocked at the results. Alisson would make this a big spectacle for the whole school to watch.

Alisson could see the dread in Melissa's eyes. "Come on, don't be so uptight," she said as she picked up a piece of cake and fed it to Melissa. "Just imagine the exciting feeling of all your flabby fat bouncing around as you try to keep up with all the sexy, trained people."

Melissa began to imagine herself spilling out of her workout clothes, waddling into the gym while everybody was staring in disbelief. She would be winded before the class would even start. People would laugh at the sight of her body jiggling violently with every step and take videos to show to their friends. She became extremely aroused by the thought of all this becoming a reality soon.

Alisson could see the excitement building up inside Melissa. She grabbed another piece of cake and fed it to her while rubbing and jiggling her belly with the other hand.

"You're going to give your classmates a show they will never forget. Come on, tell me that you want this," she demanded.

"I do. I want you to make me so out of shape everybody will laugh at me," Melissa moaned, the excitement reaching a new peak. She couldn't help herself but start masturbating to those thoughts.

Just as her hand reached between her legs, Alisson swatted it away. „Oh no, piggy. You have to earn that pleasure first." She shoved another piece of cake into Melissa's mouth. Melissa moaned loudly and began swallowing as fast as she could, getting hornier with every piece.

The cake was finished in no time, and Melissa was once again left with the familiar feeling of being overstuffed.

"Ok, piggy. You have earned your right to pleasure yourself now."

As soon as Alisson finished her sentence, Melissa's hand shot between her legs and she started to masturbate furiously.

Alisson got up and laughed. "You look pathetic," she said, causing Melissa to come in a burst of ecstasy. "Now rest. We'll continue later."