Fuller Than Before

Danny was full. Like fuller than he ever had been in his life. He couldn’t take it anymore. His stomach was stuffed with so much cum, piss and shit he felt he was going to explode. He even told master this and master told him to stop whining. This was only Danny’s first day as a slave (not that he had wished to be one mind you) and he still had a lot to learn.

Master had left for a moment and Danny had thought he was going to be given a break. But he was wrong. Master came back carrying a five-gallon jug filled with brown, smooshy shit.

“Now that you’re out of human shit I thought we would start you on the Stallions.”

That was the worst sight Danny had ever seen. And yes, by the end of the night, the five-gallon jug, and another one just as full would be empty, and it would all be in Danny’s stomach. And Danny wondered why he hadn’t died from the overeating and master never bothered to tell him that his stomach was enhanced to expand and expand and never truly fill up. Though Danny figured something was going on when by midnight he’d gained so much fat in his belly that he was well over four-hundred pounds.

“Just think, that was just a fourth of what I have to feed to you tomorrow,” his master laughed before heading to bed.