Day 6 of the 25 Days of TF-mas! (Contains feederism themes and girls to plushie tf)

The sky was empty of clouds today, allowing the sun to turn the snow into blindingly brilliant fields of white, interspersed with the cleared streets and well-trodden sidewalks. A pair of furred boots crunched the salt on the walkway outside of a small store. They belonged to Kat, a rather mystical being that currently took the form of a woman in her 30’s with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in curly waves. Kat wore furred boots, a trendy but heavy-duty coat, and a light-colored beanie to accent the otherwise darker ensemble. In the self-appointed wish-granter’s hands was a plastic bag containing a single doll in its box. The fact that the doll was once an employee of the store Kat had bought her from was of little consequence. Of much greater importance to Kat was the next step in its goal to have Vanessa’s home ready for the big day. With this thought in mind, it set out to find a new target.

Elsewhere, Elliott awoke in her car with a start. The barista looked around frantically until she remembered why she was in her car. She was parked outside of the home she’d seen Kat at last, but since she’d fallen asleep, the bizarre woman could be anywhere. Elliott slumped back with an annoyed sigh, casting a glance up at the house. There was a wreath there now she hadn’t really noticed in the dark last night. It was pretty big and ornate, she supposed. Rather than sit around admiring the décor though, she sped off in search of a lead on Kat, certain she was behind Carla’s disappearance.

“C’mon little piggy, open wiiiide,” Tori moved a fork full of pancake into her girlfriend’s mouth. Her tone was loving, as was her gaze. She rested her cheek in her hand and used the other to feed the woman sitting across from her. Said woman, the love of her life Skylar, gingerly accepted the offering. Skylar’s cheeks flushed a bit. She still wasn’t used to this new dynamic of theirs, not that she didn’t enjoy it. She and Tori had been together since high school, but even after several years of getting closer and more intimately involved, Skylar had sensed there was something Tori was concealing. At first, she’d been afraid of it being something illegal or unfaithful to their relationship, so she confronted her about it. Tori had been extremely reluctant, which only fueled Skylar to press further. It wasn’t until Skylar asked if Tori had been cheating that she cracked and revealed that it wasn’t a desire for someone else that she was hiding; it was a desire for more of Skylar. It was that fateful day that Skylar learned what a feeder was, and that her girlfriend Tori wanted to over feed her and make her gain weight. It was definitely shocking, but nowhere near the worst-case scenario Skylar had been fearing. After that, Tori became significantly more open with Skylar about her desires. Tori could never quite explain why or where it came from, but she expressed to Skylar that she wanted to pamper and provide overindulgence to her girlfriend. While she admitted her deepest fantasies put Skylar into the far reaches of obesity, she assured her up and down that realistically she wouldn’t want to make her so unhealthy that she begins to have serious health defects and demonstrated both her dedication and how much she’d been thinking about this with a detailed regiment of feedings and exercise. It was admittedly overwhelming to Skylar at first, and it still kind of was. She wasn’t used to hearing references to weight gain being terms of love and endearment, and being fed in public was a bit embarrassing, but she never felt more loved. She promised to give Tori’s desires a shot and Tori promised to strictly adhere to Skylar’s comfort levels, though she was often testing the boundary here and there.

So it was that the couple found themselves in the pancake house with a stack of six fluffy pancakes on Skylar’s plate. They were among her favorite, and Tori knew it. She’d gotten a variety of buttermilk, blueberry, and chocolate chip pancakes with plenty of butter and syrup, cooing at her woman with every fork full. They’d only just started this little experiment recently, so it wasn’t surprising that Skylar had only gained a small amount of weight so far, but Tori knew she’d be bursting her buttons before long at this rate. She paused in her consistent feeding to let Skylar take a drink of her juice and looked up to notice a woman pass their booth. She was older than the pair, but not by too much Tori would guess, and wore a beanie over her dark hair. Biting her lip, she decided to talk just a touch louder. Not so much that she’d cause a scene for her poor girlfriend, but maybe that woman would overhear.

She waited for the woman to take a seat nearby and dipped the piece of pancake in some of the excess syrup, “Say ahh my little fatty,” she said, pushing the bite into Skylar’s mouth, following it up with two more helpings. Tori bit her lip. Skylar’s little squeak of surprise at how much food Tori was pushing into her mixing with the shyness of being teased like this and her clearly enjoying the delicious flavors was exactly what Tori wanted to see. Emboldened, she continued, “That’s it piggy, eat up,” she encouraged. She was sure to keep her tone light and loving, “God I wish I could stuff you to the brink…” she murmured under her breath, holding back for Skylar’s comfort’s sake.

Finally, Kat lifted its head to the words coming from the nearby table. A wish, now that was something it could work with. If Tori wanted to stuff Skylar to the limit, who was Kat to deny her?

“Mmf… ahh… babe,” Skylar whispered after gulping down the latest mouthful, “Not so loud- ohmf!” she was quieted by another bit of pancake, but his time Tori was feeding her by hand. She diligently took in this bite, lingering with Tori’s fingers in her mouth to lick them clean… but then something began to happen. It started with a feeling of cotton in her mouth, like she’d just woken up at the dentist after having her teeth pulled. She puzzled over this feeling, unconsciously holding Tori’s hand in place while her tongue investigated. Tori mistook this development as Skylar getting really into suckling on her fingers while she fed her and let her play as she wanted. She failed to realize her hand turning white in her girlfriend’s grip, her fingers already falling away into Skylar’s mouth.

“Okay there piggy, you don’t have to suck so hard,” Tori spoke up, feeling a strange pulling on her hand into Skylar’s mouth.

“Mm- ah? Ahhh ourrii?” Skylar tried to pull away, but felt the same pull in the opposite direction, as if Tori were forcing more of her hand into her mouth. Given Tori’s words though, Skylar began to worry something was wrong. The feeling amplified when Tori screamed. Her hand had puffed up into a white, fluffy substance that broke apart in chunks, quickly being pulled into Skylar’s open mouth. Tori reached with her other hand to free her arm that was now being pulled in further, only for her other hand to change into fluff and devoured. From Skylar’s perspective, she watched helplessly as her girlfriend was being devoured by… her? It was a confusing sensation, and with how Tori had stood and leaned forward, she’d pushed the table into her slightly pudgy belly, trapping her in the booth while the odd suction pulled more and more of Tori apart. At the same time, the fluff of her girlfriend was finding purchase in various parts of her body. Her arms and belly puffed with soft fluffy innards and her skin began to change texture to something fabric.  She continued to suck in the fluff with the force of a vacuum cleaner, and her girlfriend continued to unravel into white stuffing. Skylar had consumed her down to her chest now and was incapable of stopping. She felt herself rise up in her seat as the fluff filled out her buttocks and flooded into her legs.

Kat began to watch with renewed vigor. It was quite the sight, really. The girl on one side was puffing up with the fluff the other girl was becoming, what more was she to say? The fluff girl was down to a butt and a pair of flailing legs. Skylar’s arms and legs, fully stuffed up to plush uselessness, began to shrink down. It was as though her body was beginning to compress in on itself to give her the appearance of a chibi style facsimile of herself. The movement caused the stuffing flooding into her body to push outward, fattening her up just like Tori wanted. As the last of Tori slipped between Skylar’s lips, those lips were sealed behind a simple smile on a plush doll. She was picked up by Kat and given a squeeze. She felt Tori displace inside her body, pushing her new seams to their limit in every direction. She wondered if Tori could feel it too…