Cake chess

Chapter 4 - Sweet filling

At first it seemed like Lydia is a definite winner. She made her opponent Beverly gain with a few cakes but now, both girls are quite equally fattened up, full of gaining serum, and is unclear which one will win.

Lydia is still holding her fat in her arms as if she was hugging someone. The soft pillows of fat are making her arms sink in in them. She is very embarrassed but that's what she signed up for.

"Come on come on come on!" Lydia is trying to make herself concentrate by whispering. She moves with total concentration. On the other hand, Beverly is having fun.... and that's why another pawn is lost and another. These cakes are like nothing for her anymore. With every cake her belly expands a bit pushing her ever growing boobs to the sides. They are so large, they spill over the chair, sit on the floor and look like two enormous water balloons. You can't even see the chair she's sitting on. We don't really know what her ass looks like now.

Beverly moves with her queen to give Lydia a check. Normally, that doesn't mean much. Just hide your King and you're good yo go BUT in our game of chess we have another specialty for the girls.
With every check you get, you won't be fed any cakes but a gallon of butter filling is pumped into your stomach.
Lydia looks up to see what's happening as little opening above her descends an automated pipe that aims for her mouth. She didn't even finish a word and it's already sending ounce after ounce of this thick sweetened butter filling down into her already stretched stomach. She is finally starting to look like a true dessert. Huge muffin top with butter filling? Strange combination but in her case... Very sexy and very jiggly.

Oh-oh, what's happening? Lydia is struggling! She's trying to pull the pipe out of her mouth. I wouldn't do that girl. Just let go and get nicely stuffed before punishment comes.
Ahe isn't stopping. Aaaand... There it comes. Those same mechanical arms that held her during her spanking are coming to get her again. Is she getting spanked on her fat wobbly ass??
Wait a second. She's not getting spanked! She's getting filled in from the other side too. This hose is much bigger though.
Ooooooh!!!! And inside it goes. That thing went deep. Lydia stopped trying to pull the one out of her mouth but she's too fat to reach her ass filling hose. And even if she could, she would have to get through it.
Her stomach is expanding like crazy. I'm told that the punishment meant ten extra gallons in her ass... but not of the butter filling... This one is pure lard. Lydia finally gave up her struggling.
When the filling is over, the arms sit her back into the chair. The arm rests broke right off so her plumped up booty is now freely overflowing the chair. Some butter filling is around her mouth but she doesn't seem to care anymore. She goes for some random move on the board. Aparently, she chose her queen to go forward to capture Beverly's bishop.

It almost seems like Beverly was looking forward to some more feeding and so she leans back comfortably, opens her mouth and waits. This time, this awesome cake is being grabbed by multiple arms that just squeeze those lumps of cake into her mouth.
She was expecting something more gentle. Another arms spread her monstrous boob balloons to uncover her growing belly. Ather two arms come to grope that fat on her stomach and side rolls, apply oil and occasionally give it a spank. Those first arms are still violently feeding her and when her mouth is full, they push everything deeper with their thick metal fingers. Other arm is masaging her throar in a downward motion to keep sending the cake down. Beverly is fully enjoying being fed like a duck.
When they're done, she swallows last bits of the huge cake with occasional gaging. One arm comes back with a pitcher full of milk and starts pouring it into her mouth. Beverly gulps loudly but very willingly.

All she has to do now is to capture Lydia's queen who just got over her filling experience and is now realizing that her belly is so enormous and full of everything that she cant even reach her arms around it. It is so painfully full. She tries to poke it with two fingers and already feels the guts under pressure. She looks up at the board and all she sees is this humongous wedding cake heading her way. She looks terrified at first but then says: " oh what the hell. Stuff me till I explode." And opens her mouth.

And that's how Beverly, an absolute amateur, won a game of feeding cake chess. And the prize for the winner??
Some mechanical arms helped her carry her gorgeously inflated breasts to this large throne. She really felt like a winner, like a queen.
And all good queens deserve the best, the sweetest, the fattiest and the everlasting feeding.
So foods of all sorts just started appearing right at her face and disappearing in the depths of her stomach. She grew and grew in all directions. All she ever needed to do from this moment on was to swallow and grow.
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Comments

Chrysophase2003 1 year
Fun concept. And I appreciate the mix of science and unapologetic make-believe. But the rate of development is inconsistent, as is the narration. You've got a third-person omniscient narrator, a (TBC)
Chrysophase2003 1 year
2: pair of sports commentators, the two contestants, their speech, and their thoughts. Consider how you denote such people in future. For example, italicize the sports commentators and set them (TBC)
Chrysophase2003 1 year
3: into their own paragraphs, much as the speech of each character deserves its own paragraph. Speech is denoted with quotation marks, ofc, but italics are generally used to indicate direct thoughts.
Chrysophase2003 1 year
4: Stephen King's uses italics this way. But, since the commentators are in italics, maybe use italics inside apostrophes to show thoughts? Regarding rate of events, you are diligent in showing off
Chrysophase2003 1 year
5: Lydia's growth and fight against it (though hearing her thoughts as it happens would help), but Lydia being overwhelmed and breaking is quick and sudden. Why did she give up? Why was she competing
Chrysophase2003 1 year
6: if losing a single piece on the board would be so bad for her? Even amateurs know sacrificing pieces is necessary to secure victory. So, what was their motive? What drove them?.Was the prize differ
Chrysophase2003 1 year
7: different for each contestant, was it a 1 wish for anything kind of deal? And what audience are the commentators speaking to? Try to "flesh" out such scenes by describing the location. That way
Chrysophase2003 1 year
8: the reader will be able to more easily visualize events instead of seeing the 2 characters in either a void or the kind of infinite white from the Matrix. "Guns...Lots of guns."~Neo
Chrysophase2003 1 year
9: It shows an imagination and nascent talent. You simply need to practice and hone the fundamentals of prose so that your imagination and talent burn brightly for all to see and appreciate.