Reluctantly submit

Juliet looked her sister in the eyes with a worried expression on her face. She could tell her sister was serious about her intentions and would definitely follow through. It didn’t help that she was thinking about fattening her up with cum once she was fed was the next step and Juliets fetish.

Ophelia held the next spoon full of fruit and cream up and looked at her sister expectedly. Juliet hesitated before slowly opening her mouth. “Oh Thank you Jules! Oh I’m gonna fatten you up so good, you’ll see! And then whe you’ve digested all that food and filled up those… Magnificent balls, then you can fatten me up… so… good.”

Juleit began getting lost in her chewing and swallowing. Every shift she made brought a creak from the chair she sat in and she could feel her clothes getting tighter and tighter as the minutes pasts. Ophelia on the other hand was getting a touch too excited with stuffing her sister. Occasionally her hand would wander and feel the tight clothe of her shirt agaist her ever expanding food ballon of a gut, at one point she could swear she felt a stitch pop which caused her to redouble her efforts, often shoveling more peach into her sister before she was done with the last mouthful. And then it happened.

The legs of the chair snapped out from under the massive gut with a woman attached to it bringing both girls to the ground. The impact of her overfed belly suddenly shaking and jiggling so violently caused her shirt to near-immediately shred itself at the seams and fall to pieces on the floor around her burgeoning belly full of soft fruit and sweet cream. The waist of her pants popped open and ripped down the center leaving the food stuff gal in nothing more than skin tight panties (looking ready to explode next) and some denim leg covers.