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Warning: This is an adult/fetish story about weight gain/stuffing. Please don't read it if you're not of age, or are bothered by the subject matter.

Jake walked through the front door of the cake factory and the receptionist greeted him with a smile.

“I’m here for the cake taster interview.” He said, and gave her his name.

“Ah, yes. Victoria is expecting you.” She said as she stood up and took the chance to look him up and down. “Please follow me.” He followed her into an open plan office and walked down a central isle past rows of desks at which women were working. At the end of the office was a single door, to which the receptionist pointed. “Just knock, and Victoria will take care of you.” With this she departed.

Jake knocked, and while he waited, he took a second look at his potential future workmates. They were all women, they were all beautiful, and what’s more, most of them had looked up from their desks and were checking out the new boy. One red haired beauty, close by, was nibbling at the end of her pen and smiling. Jake smiled back, with uncertainty, as he thought that he detected a slightly devilish quality to her smile.

He didn’t have long to consider this, as the door in front of him opened slightly and a very pretty lady peered around it. Her big brown eyes had a playful quality about them. She had a strong jawline, high cheekbones and her lips looked plump and soft, despite being stretched into a broad smile.

“Hi, I’m Victoria. You must be my potential taste tester. Come in.” With that her face retreated behind the door. The door proceeded to open fully to reveal a big room with an even bigger smell. It smelt delicious. Of chocolate and caramel and coconut and cherries and all sorts of other sweet treats. As Jake passed through the door he saw that the room was originally another open plan office, but was now devoid of office furniture, save for one desk and a few chairs in the center. Another door similar to the one he was entering through was directly in front of him, but that was not what grabbed his attention. Along every inch of wall of this big room were lined up rows of wheeled racks containing trays and trays of cookies, muffins, pastries, doughnuts and every form of cake imaginable.

The door closed behind him and he turned to shake hands with Victoria, his potential new boss. What he saw made his jaw drop. Not only was Victoria beautiful, but she had obviously been bending down when she peered around the door. She must have been 6 foot 7 inches in bare feet, but she was wearing a pair of black open toed platform shoes, with very high and very sharp heels. These shoes made her well over 7 feet tall, and she was not shaped like a bean pole. She had long shapely legs which tapered out up to her curvy hips. She wore a business skirt that stopped above the knee and had a slit up one side. Tucked into this was a tightly tailored blouse that showed off her trim waist, but was a little too tightly tailored across her chest, which was large even for her amazonian proportions. Creases emanated from the buttons that had the task of containing it. Her face was framed by soft wavy dark hair, that cascaded down onto her shoulders. She was stunning.

Jake held out his hand and she gently shock it. He tried to speak, but only managed a few faint noises while his mouth opened and closed like a goldfish.

She giggled, “Oh dear, I hope I’m not that intimidating.”

“Sorry, I’m just a bit nervous.” Jake managed in a horse whisper.

“Don’t worry, I think you’re a very good candidate.” She said as she lead the way to the chairs in the centre of the room. Her poise and elegance became apparent as she crossed the room, and Jake felt he had to scamper after her, as her long legs effortlessly carried her away.

Victoria gracefully lowered herself into a chair and crossed her well-formed legs all in one movement. She indicated to Jake to sit in a chair opposite her but on the same side of the desk. Her long legs had the effect of making her chair seem very low to the ground. In fact her legs were so long that her shoe was almost touching Jake's leg, despite the fact that she was sitting some distance away. She picked up a piece of paper.

“I really must say, your resume is very good. You’re clearly a super-taster of the highest caliber. A little experience of the flavours we’re aiming for in each product, and you’ll be super accurate. No, the challenge here, I fear, is one of capacity. You see, we are a very high output cake factory, and that inevitably requires a high capacity taste tester. Would you say you have a large appetite?”

After a few minutes in the presence of Victoria, Jake was utterly smitten. It is normal to be extremely positive in a job interview, but his desire to get the chance to be close to Victoria on a daily basis caused him to be over confident.

“Oh, I can eat and eat and eat. I could probably eat everything in this factory, not just batch samples.”

Victoria’s foot on her upper leg began to rock back and forth on her ankle. Her eyebrows raised slightly and a smirk appeared on her lips.

“Oh really.” She said excitedly, “I love a man with a big appetite. Well, capacity was my major concern, but it sounds like I won’t need to worry, will I?”

She shot him a glance, still smirking, as if to give him the chance to walk back his previous outlandish statement, but Jake just went further.

“Oh, I never stop eating. In fact, if I do, feel free to force feed me.”

“Ha ha. Okay.” She said with a smile. “But I have to warn you I can be very persuasive.” Victoria gazed into the far distance as if remembering another time.

They both laughed. Victoria’s laughter was like music. So playful, so cheeky.

“Okay, I think we’ve finished the first part of the interview. Now it’s time to move on to the tasting and capacity tests. I’m sure this is going to be an absolute breeze for a man like you.” Her big eyes looked at Jake adoringly as she pushed her hair away from her face and stood up to her full towering height.

Jake now felt a little sick as he realised what all the cakes were doing in the room. Victoria took hold of two of the racks and wheeled them over to the desk. The racks were as tall as an average man, and from Jake's seated position he felt particularly small as he looked up at them, and the giant Victoria.

“These two racks are our walnut brownies. I’m already convinced of your tasting abilities, so we can dispense with you providing descriptions as you eat. I do think it’s important that you get to try the flavour of each product, but my main interest is the capacity test.”

With this she smiled sheepishly and gently bit her lower lip. She slid out as many trays of brownies as the desk could fit, and sat in her chair with her legs crossed, her elbow on the desk, and her chin in her hand gazing at Jake.

Jake felt an intense urge to impress Victoria, not only to get the job, but also because she had simply captivated him. He could tell that his gluttony would be a turn on for her. He began to eat, ravenously. Not so much taste tester as greedy pig. Victoria smiled as she watched him stuff himself. She only interrupted her vigil to fetch more fattening treats.

In return, Jake gazed at Victoria. He was mesmerised by her. If he wasn't captivated by her eyes, then he was ogling some other part of her amazing body. He paid no attention to the food he was stuffing into his mouth, and no attention to his expanding belly that was pushing his belt, trousers and shirt buttons to their limits. He didn’t notice how his tummy was expanding.

Victoria had noticed though. She had also noticed the way Jake was staring at her, and the way he was stuffing himself faster and harder whenever she smiled or licked her lips. She knew he was mesmerised by her, and she knew that the control of his appetite now belonged to her. She began to subtly tease him with her body, but also maintained enough plausible deniability to keep the appearance of simply being a prospective employer.

*Snap*

Jake's belt and trousers burst at the same moment. He looked down in shock at his belly. It was the size of a small beach ball. Victoria giggled at his surprise. It was confirmation of just how enraptured by her he had become.

“Don’t worry sweetie, you’re doing fine.” She said, in order to bring his attention back to her delightful face, and therefore, back under her control and back to the relentless, mindless stuffing.

As he greedily guzzled his way through the cakes that Victoria presented to him, Jake was scarcely aware of the effect all that food was having on his body. Certain incidents would gnaw at his conscious, but Victoria would always distract him with her body to ensure that he remained under her spell.

When his trousers split, his eyes widened in alarm, but Victoria feigned a yawn, stretched her arms back and thrust her chest forward. This nearly caused her buttons to pop off her chest, and nearly caused Jake's eyes to pop out of his head. This was immediately followed him picking up 10 cinnamon swirls and trying to cram them in his mouth at the same time. Victoria smirked and giggled slightly at how easy it was to elicit such a response from him with only the slightest effort on her part. She was really enjoying herself.

Each time a button popped off his shirt Jake would look down towards his belly to see where it came from. On these occasions, all Victoria had to do was slowly uncross and recross her unbelievably long legs, and Jake would be drooling, mesmerised while he stared at her smooth thighs visible through the slit in the side of her skirt. And again, the response would be an even faster rate of gluttony, to which Victoria’s response would be another chuckle or smirk.

By now Jake's belly was the size of a large exercise ball, his buttocks the size of beach balls and he was beginning to take on a generally spherical shape. His trousers had split the whole way down, and so had the sleeves of his shirt. The arms had broken off the office chair some time ago, but Jake had been distracted by Victoria blowing him a kiss.

The first real impediment to his eating came when Jake's belly became too big for him to reach the desk. Victoria watched, amused, as he flailed around helplessly for a few moments, before getting up and gently grabbing Jake's shoulders from behind and spinning the chair around 90 degrees, so that his belly now faced her chair and his side was to the desk. Jake could now reach the food again. Victoria bent down and gently whispered.

“Good boy. My little piglet.” And reached forward with one of her long genteel arms and patted the top of Jake's tummy with her perfectly manicured finger tips.

Now that Jake's clothes had burst, and hung off him in tatters, there were fewer and fewer incidents to distract him, and he grew more and more helpless in his infatuation with Victoria. His ever more spherically shaped body was reaching the point where his arms and legs were becoming conical shaped, restricting his movement.

Whenever Victoria was under Jake's gaze, she would look at him with admiration, her smile sending hypnotic waves of encouragement his way. As soon as he looked away, her smile would subtly change to one of amused victory, as she watched Jake inflate before her eyes. She could almost imagine the hiss of air as she watched him expand. She mused to herself that it could scarcely be easier to blow up this blimp if he actually were connected to an air tank. He was so pliant, so receptive to her slightest gesture that not even a puppet was so easy to control.
Despite becoming more and more enraptured by Victoria, the rate of Jake's stuffing was beginning to slow. The pressure inside him was just too much. Victoria encouraged him by pointing out that he was just about to start on the last rack of cakes. At this point the pressure inside Jake caused his belly button to turn from being an innie to being an outie with a sudden ’Pop’. This was a warning that cut through his increasing food coma and also momentarily took Victoria off his mind. Victoria was always one step ahead of the game though. She simply began to swing the foot of her upper crossed leg back and fourth, causing the toe of her shoe to gently bump against Jake's now gargantuan tummy. Jake looked at her face open mouthed, as she smiled back with a lusty stare. Jake couldn’t even see her foot because it was far over the horizon of his massive belly, but the mere thought of one of her pretty feet in those incredibly sexy open toed platform heels bumping into his tight tummy was enough to produce another surge of gluttony.
Victoria closed her eyes and beamed as she imagined herself opening the valve on the air tank to full blast, which is effectively what she had just done.
It was short lived though, and fairly soon Jake's arms had dropped to his sides, or as far as they would go in his approaching spherical state. He was almost in a food coma.

Victoria wasn’t about to see him come so far and then fall before the finish line though. She stood up and bent over Jake, feeding him cakes and then momentarily pausing to gently rub the front of his massive belly. The sensation of her delicate touch on his taut skin was physically arousing. It was as if she had magic in her fingertips.

Victoria continued to feed Jake in this way until there was one tray of cupcakes topped with whipped cream and cherries left to go. At this point, his belly was so full that he was resisting even Victoria’s seductive powers, but Victoria had another trick up her sleeve. She tickled his enormous exposed tummy. When he laughed she stuffed one of the cupcakes in his mouth. There was nothing Jake could do to stop her initially, but after a while, the fear of popping made nothing funny.

Victoria’s next tactic was to kiss him passionately, and then pull away and quickly stuff a cupcake in his mouth as he tried to continue the kiss. This made Victoria laugh, and she was pleased to see that her power over him was still present. All the remaining cupcakes were disposed of in this way. There just remained one cherry that had fallen off one of the cupcakes.

No amount of tickling, kissing, or tummy rubs could get Jake to eat it. Finally Victoria placed the tiny cherry on the top of Jake's colossal tummy and proceeded to sit back down in her chair opposite him. They both sat staring at each other for a few seconds. Jake, now a huge helpless blimp whose eyes were slits as he drifted into a food coma, and Victoria, lithe, sexy and refined as ever.

Gradually a smirk came across Victoria’s face as she hatched a solution to this Mexican stand off. She slowly raised one of her impossibly long, luxurious legs, and gently placed the base of her sharp pointy high heeled shoe against Jake's drum tight tummy. This slight pressure caused Jake to burp involuntarily, as if by Victoria’s command. This caused Victoria to smile broadly, but she still said nothing. She didn’t have to. Her smiling, triumphant face was met with Jake's wide eyed panicked face. The feeling of that sharp sexy heel made him feel like a vulnerable helpless balloon. He was left with a simple choice. Eat the cherry, and he might pop. Don’t eat the cherry and he will definitely be popped.

He ate the cherry. Victoria let her foot drop and came over to give him a congratulatory tummy rub.

“Well done my big Porky Pig!”

Through the delirium of his food coma, Jake could hear the sound of Victoria's high heels clicking as she walked away. Then the sound of a door opening followed by whirring and gurgling sounds.

“Yes I think you’ve earned a few moments rest to allow your tummy to stretch out before we get to the second part of the test.”

Second part of the test! Jake was suddenly alert.

“What do you mean, ‘Second part of the test?’”

“Well obviously there is a second part.”

Victoria was standing in front of the open door on the other side of the room to where they entered. Her head was so high it obscured the fire exit sign above the door. Behind her was the huge factory floor. It was dark, but he could make out some large stainless steel vats and pipes, from which the strange noises emanated.

“We can’t just have you testing the final product can we? We need to know as early on as possible in the production process if there is a problem. We need you to be aware of exactly how the cookie dough, the cake mix, the icing, the custard, the chocolate...how all of the component parts and ingredients should taste. You can understand that can’t you?”

Jake was already trying to escape. Wobbling and flailing around in a panic, trying to shuffle his arse to the edge of his chair so that he could stand up. When he finally did manage to stand, his belly caused him to overbalance and stumble into Victoria’s empty chair in front of him. He caught the chair and pushed himself back upright. As his legs were so big and cone shaped now that he couldn’t bend them properly, he had to shift his weight from side and pivot his whole body on each leg in order to waddle his huge body towards the door through which he first entered. His tattered trousers were around his ankles, his shirt collar with tie still neatly tied was still around his neck, and his tattered shirt sleeves hung from his wrists, which stuck out to his sides on his cone shaped arms.

Victoria covered her mouth to stifle a laugh, before her face changed to one which conveyed the sentiment of ‘Oh, how adorable’.

Upon reaching the door Jake struggled to operate the handle with his blimp like arms, but once he did his problems really started. First a gasp went up from all the women in the office. Followed by laughter. Jake then looked at his belly in comparison to the door frame and realised that it was far too big to go through. He decided he had to try.

He pressed his enormous body into the door frame, but only succeeded in getting the front of his tummy to bulge through into the office. Another roar of laughter went up from the women. He continued to press but only succeeded in generating squeaking and creaking sounds. Just then, the red haired girl who had smiled at him earlier was walking past the door after fetching herself a coffee. She stopped in front of Jake's belly where it bulged into the office. She took a sip of coffee, raised her eyebrows and produced a beautiful pouting smile.

“I think you’ve had far too many cakes to squeeze that big tummy through that tiny doorway, don’t you, tubby?”

And with that she gave the center of Jake's bulging tummy a gently poke with the tip of her pen.

Jake was convinced he was going to pop. He closed his eyes and let out an involuntary “Ahh!”

He opened his eyes to see the red haired girl giggling and smiling beautifully. Yet another roar of laughter went up from the women in the office.

Jake stumbled back from the doorway and it was closed by Victoria, after she had given a smile and a wink to her friends in the office.

“You shouldn’t try to do things on your own. I’m here to help you, and you’ll be a lot more successful in your endeavors if you don’t try to go your own way.”

Jake was a huge fat blimp and he felt humiliated. Not only that, but looking up at Victoria, with her superior physical power, grace and beauty, was actually instilling a renewed sense of vulnerability and intimidation in him.
Victoria lightly placed her dexterous fingertips on the sides of Jake's protruding belly. She bent down, so that her dazzling face was inches from Jake's. She softly and smoothly began to rub the sides of Jake's belly in small circular motions. All of the feelings of humiliation and intimidation dropped away from Jake. Now all that remained in his world was that wonderful face with her mischievously sparkling eyes, and the soothing, tender touch of her soft hands on his vulnerable tummy. Her face was the closest it had ever been to Jake, it was only inches from his face, and like magnets, the attraction only seem to increase with proximity. Jake moved forward in an attempt to kiss, but Victoria, infinitely more intelligent and agile, moved her face away exactly the same distance. Maintaining the same intense attraction. Jake continued to move towards her, and Victoria continued her skillful movements away. Mesmerizing him with her face, and soothing him with her hands. In this way, Victoria guided the enraptured Jake across the room like the Pied Piper.
Jake didn't know what it was that he felt pressing into the sides of his belly, where Victoria's soothing hands had once been. All he knew was that it was preventing him from moving forward, towards the delectable Victoria. Victoria smiled a warm but impish smile, and moved forward as if to kiss him, but left her lips mere fractions of an inch from his. The magnetism increased. Jake was now straining every fiber of his body in an effort to move his lips forward just a few millimeters. He could hear squeaking and creaking sounds, and felt the pressure on the sides of his belly increase as the restrictive object moved down his flanks towards his bum.
With a sudden 'Ssssplop', Jake's monstrous tummy popped through the doorway to the factory floor. He was now helplessly wedged in the door frame, with his belly one side and his fat bum the other. Victoria had straightened up to her full height and was now standing in front of him with her hands on her hips victoriously surveying her handy-work.
“There, you see what we can achieve when we work together” she snickered as she leaned down on the top of Jake's protruding tummy with one hand. She drummed her sharp fingernails on his exposed skin as she continued, “Just a little more to go”.
It didn't take much more of Victoria's intense magnetism to pull Jake the rest of the way through the door into the factory. She nimbly stepped to one side as Jake popped through, stumbled, and fell forward onto his titanic tummy. Bouncing once on his oversized beach-ball belly before coming to a rest.
Jake was shocked to realise that his belly was now so big, and his limbs now so stumpy and cone-shaped that he could no longer touch the floor with either his hands or feet. He was totally beached. He could hear Victoria's slow elegant footsteps as her sharp high heels clicked on the hard floor. She softly ran her hand along the flank of her prostrate blimp boy as she walked around to stand in front of his face.
She artistically placed her feet directly in front of, and below, Jake's head, allowing Jake to take in the sight of her slender calves and exquisite feet. Victoria's magnetism was at work again as Jake gorp-ed open mouthed at her pretty toes which peaked out from the front of sexy shoes. He wanted to kiss them. He wanted to kiss them so badly, but all he could achieve was to rock backwards and forwards on his round belly, slowly increasing the motion so that his puckered lips were getting closer and closer each time he rolled forward.
Victoria had been about to speak, but she was now laughing. She was taken aback by how bewitched Jake had become by her. Now even her feet could overwhelm this man's tiny mind, and they could do it without Victoria really even intending them to. She tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear as she looked down at both her feet, and the enamored blimp boy's straining efforts to kiss them. She soaked up the adoration for a few more seconds before she realised that the puckered pig in front of her was neither going to succeed in his endeavors, or give up trying.
She put her hands on Jake's shoulders and rolled him back up onto his feet. The strength and finesse with which she did this shocked Jake out of his self imposed hypnosis, as it contrasted so starkly with his own efforts to move his balloon of a body. Standing with Victoria's statuesque figure towering over his almost naked blimp of a body, he felt ashamed. Ashamed of his abject fawning at her feet. Overwhelmed by her physical and mental superiority. He was owned.
Victoria rested a hand on one of Jake's shoulders. “It's alright”, she whispered warmly. “Come with me”.
Victoria took one of Jake's hands and she lead him deeper into the factory. Victoria's long graceful legs having to take short strides to allow the waddling behemoth, that was Jake, to keep up. Beauty and the Blimp. The extreme disparity between them caused Jake's insecurities to return. How on earth was a roly poly blancmange like him, in a position to be holding the hand of such a goddess. Victoria looked down at him and smiled, and again the insecurities melted away, as Jake was swept off by Victoria's smile, like a magic carpet ride.
The huge vats and pipework were arranged on either side of Jake and Victoria, forming a wide corridor that lead towards the dark heart of the factory. Jake could feel his apprehension rising as they traveled further and further into the jungle of hissing and gurgling contraptions. Presently, they arrived at a large open circular area, where several similar vat and pipework corridors seemed to meet. High above the center of the opening, protruding from the darkness below the factory roof was a large inverted cone-shaped device. Pipes, connected to the top of this inverted cone, radiated outwards into the darkness in all directions. Presumably, to various other parts of the factory. The vastness of this scene, coupled with the echoing sound of Victoria's high heels, gave Jake the impression he was entering a huge stainless steel cathedral.
As Jake was enthralled by the cathedral of confectionery, Victoria took the opportunity to let go of his hand and slip away into a room which resembled a small clear perspex box at one side of the open area. She briefly spoke into a telephone receiver and returned to Jake's side. Her echoing footsteps alerting Jake to her absence, and subsequent return.
“Now for the second part of the test.” She said with a girlish excitement.

Jake's eyes widened. He began trying to maneuver his super tanker sized body to make his escape, but the echoing, clicking sound, of multiple pairs of high heels striding through the stainless steel forest of pipes made him freeze to the spot. The sound grew louder as they approached.

Out of the darkness emerged the red haired girl from the office, along side her, was another woman. Her blonde hair was tied tightly into a pony tail. She was wearing a lab coat, which she somehow managed to carry off with a surprising amount of glamor. The intelligence and certainty that she radiated, allowed her to project a very confident form of friendliness.

The red haired girl stopped, folded her arms, and was now looking at Jake with one eyebrow raised, and her lip curling into a smirk on one side of her mouth. Jake stared back at her, eyes wide, open mouthed. A rabbit in the headlights.

Unbeknownst to Jake, the blonde haired woman had walked around and was now standing directly behind him. “Come on sweetie, stand in the center for me.”, and with that she gave the slightest of pushes with her fingertips on Jake's back. This perfectly weighted push, was just enough to cause Jake to overbalance and stumble forward. He was, however, determined NOT to do as he was told. He stumbled as fast as he could and began to steer himself towards one of the corridors in an effort to leave the open area.

The red haired girl was light years ahead of him though. In absolutely no rush, she sauntered nonchalantly into a position where she was directly in Jake's path. It was as if she had known where he would try and go before even he did. With one hand on her upturned hip, she neatly held out her other hand with one finger extended. Her sharp fingernail pointing directly at the fast approaching blimp boy, a bored pout on her lips. Jake tried to slow down, fighting the momentum of his enormous body. The girl watched, holding her hand perfectly still, as Jake's vulnerable tummy came to a stop just as her sharp fingernail came into contact with his skin. Jake screwed his eyes shut and let out an involuntarily yelp, as he felt certain the girl would pop him. The women laughed.

Jake's efforts to stop before he popped had caused him to shift his considerable weight back as far as he could. He now began to stumble backwards. The blonde haired woman gave Jake an affectionate, but expertly timed, pat on the side of his belly, causing Jake to lose his balance again and stumble sideways towards the center of the area. Again the red haired girl was their first. She showed him her devilish smile as she beckoned him on playfully with her sharp fingernail. This time Jake was relieved to manage to come to a complete stop before he reached her. He was further relieved to finally be stationary, as he seemed to be completely under the women's control when he was moving. His relief was short lived though, as he felt a manacle being closed around one of his ankles. The women had deftly maneuvered him exactly where they wanted him. Like a pair of vastly superior sheepdogs, herding a vastly inferior sheep.

As she stood up from attaching the manacle, Jake watched the blonde haired woman's face rise up over the horizon of his belly. She gave him a warm friendly smile and a playful wink.

Jake heard a click and then a whirring noise. He looked up to see Victoria holding a very large remote control. The Whirring noise was coming from the cone-shaped device near the roof. A hose was extending downward from the point of the cone at the bottom. When fully extended the hose was dangling right in front of Jake's face. He could now see that it had a strap attached to it. The blonde haired woman smiled sweetly.

“I need you to put this in your mouth, and the strap over your head.”

“No way!”, Jake said, shutting his mouth defiantly.

With a bored sigh, the red haired girl, who was busy inspecting her fingernails, reached out with her other hand and tickled Jake's belly. She was so nonchalant about it, that she didn't even break the concentration on her fingernails. Jake laughed obediently, and the blonde haired woman easily slipped the hose in his mouth, and the strap over his head. She gave Jake a smile and an affectionate pat on the tummy, and with that, both women walked over to join Victoria.

Victoria handed the remote control to the red haired girl. “Here you are Devilla. It's your turn.” The red haired girl held up the remote control and gave Jake a taunting smile.

“Now Jake, I think we'll start you with the cake mix. It's yummy and sweet, but very fattening!” Victoria said with a smile.

The red haired girl smiled triumphantly as she theatrically positioned her finger over one of the large buttons on the remote control. She gave Jake a big smile, enjoying the look of fear on his face as she tortured him with the anticipation. With the most delicate of touches, she pressed the button.

From somewhere in the factory, a deep hum of a powerful pump began. Within a few seconds, cake mix was being pumped into Jake's mouth at high pressure. It was delicious, but Jake had his mind on issues other than the taste. He was looking down at his blimping body as it expanded out in all directions. The horizon of his belly seemed to be rising as he rounded out. His stubby limbs were being subsumed into his increasingly spherically body. He looked up pleadingly at the three women.

The blonde haired woman was trying to give Jake a reassuring smile. She mouthed the words “It's OK.”

Victoria was sporting her lustful smile, which seemed to say, “Let's see what you can do, Big Boy!”

The red haired girl was laughing. She stopped briefly to mock Jake by going cross eyed and puffing her cheeks out.

By the time the flow of cake mix stopped, Jake was completely spherical.

“Angelica, can you let us know if he's still hungry.” Victoria asked.

“Oh, I should think he is.” The blonde woman said as she approached the now completely immobile Jake. She gently poked Jake's skin near his belly button to test for tightness. Her touch was so soft and was quite reassuring. She gave the spot where she had poked a gentle rub as if to erase the memory of being poked, while whispering to Jake “You've got a big greedy belly haven't you?” With that, she turned and began to walk back to the others. “Yeah, he's got plenty of room.” The sight and sound of the blonde haired woman's sharp, dangerous high heels reminded him of how much power she had over him, despite her kindness.

The women then proceeded to pump Jake up bigger and bigger, with chocolate, icing, cream, custard and more. Jake's head, hands and feet were pushed further and further apart as he grew bigger and bigger and bigger. When Jake was about the size of a two story house, the blonde haired woman approached for another inspection. Jake was now so big that the blonde haired woman's head was at about the same height as Jake's belly button. She placed an open hand against his belly and leaned in so that she could place one of her ears against his skin. Jake could feel her pony tail as it tickled his drum tight super sensitive skin. Being a big fat blimp is a very vulnerable state to be in. Yet the close presence of the Blonde haired woman, somehow made Jake feel safer, protected almost. She rolled her eyes in thought as she used her expertise to assess the greedy boy's belly.

“That's it” she said, “This tummy tank is tip-top and ready to pop!”.

As she walked away, Jake could see the blonde haired woman appear over the curve of his round body. She turned and smiled, “Well done. Who's a big fat piggy? Good boy!”.

“Well done Jake.” Victoria cooed. “You've passed the capacity test. Err..... we do, however, have one further quick test.”

The red haired girl pressed a button on the remote control and the strap on the end of the hose released and the hose retracted up towards the ceiling.

“Another Test?!” Jake mumbled, drifting in and out of a food coma. He felt as though he was now one of the many vats that Victoria owned. Except that this vat was made out of a man rather than Stainless steel.

“Yes, you've done so well. I'm really impressed. Just look at your big round belly.” Victoria purred.

With this Jake perked up. 'I'm impressing Victoria', he thought. He began smiling, and his little hands and feet began to wiggle around with excitement. They were now so far apart from each other on his massive balloon of a body, that it was comical to witness. Victoria smirked, and the red haired girl had to cover her mouth to stifle a laugh.

“Your belly's soooo biiiig and tight, I bet I could use it as a trampoline!”

With this Jake's smile drooped a little, and his eyes widened, as his gaze shifted down to Victoria's incredibly sharp high heels. Seeing Jake realise the implications of his delicate skin being used as a trampoline, now caused Victoria to have to cover her mouth to stifle a laugh as well. She quickly caught herself.

“But, if you want to really impress me, you just need to complete one more little test. OK?”

“Yes” Jake nodded eagerly.

“You see our last taste tester, err..... he took on a little more than he was able to. Which resulted in him, err.... spreading himself a little too thinly, umm...... he spread himself a little too far and wide.”

“There were bits of him everywhere.” the red haired girl chimed in, smiling.

“Err, Yes.” Added Victoria. “So you see, we need to carry out a little test of your self control. It won't take long, OK?”

“OK” Jake responded. Anything to impress Victoria.

With that, the three ladies walked into the little transparent perspex box room, and shut the door. The red haired girl pressed a button on the remote control. Jake could hear a very faint, high pitched whirring. At first he couldn't see anything happening, but then he saw a small object descending from the darkness above, on what appeared to be a thin strand of fishing line. As it came closer to his face, Jake could see that the object was a small piece of chocolate. It came to rest right in front of Jake's mouth, gently brushing against his lips. It smelt so good. Jake was so full, but the chocolate was so small.

Jake licked his lips and looked down into the perspex room. The Blonde woman was shaking her head and mouthing the word “No”.

The red haired girl was smiling, licking her lips seductively and rubbing her trim tummy. She then used her hands to mime having a really big belly, still licking her lips and smiling, as though she now had a big, full and satisfied belly.

Victoria was staring straight at Jake, with the same lustful stare as before, and like before, Jake was mesmerized. 'Imagine how impressed Victoria will be if I managed to eat that chocolate.' he thought. He gave it no further thought. He was determined to impress Victoria.

Jake gobbled up the chocolate greedily. No sooner had he swallowed, then the creaking noises began to emanate from his body. He surveyed the horizon of his round body as it began to expand and rise. His head hands and feet began to sink into his skin, like the buttons on an overstuffed sofa. He looked down to see the blonde haired woman covering her eyes. The red haired girl had a big triumphant smile, and was daintily waving Jake goodbye.

BANG!!!

SPLOSH!!!

Jake popped with a deafening bang! Showering the vats, pipes and the perspex box with brown sticky goo.

The ladies emerged clean and tidy from the perspex shelter. A huge puddle of the brown sticky goo was expanding quickly from the place where Jake had once stood. Victoria walked a short distance and then stopped. She watched the brown puddle as its expansion slowed to a stop, inches from her pretty feet. It was as though Jake was still an obedient boy, even though he had been reduced to a puddle of brown goo. Victoria looked up at Jake's empty shoes in the middle of the room, covered in goo, and some considerable distance apart. Indicating just how big he had been when he had finally popped. She looked back down at her own feet again.

“Whoops-a-Daisy!” She said, and she turned to walk back towards the office. “Angelica?”

“Yes” Said the blonde haired woman as she began to walk alongside.

“Can you get this cleaned up?”

“Sure”

“We've been continuing to produce cakes without a taste tester for some time now haven't we?”

“Yes”

“I'm beginning to wonder whether we really need one.”

“You might be right.”

“It's just that....... I really do enjoy the interview process.” Victoria said with a smile.

They both laughed.

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Warning: This is an adult/fetish story about weight gain/stuffing. Please don't read it if you're not of age, or are bothered by the subject matter.

Jake walked through the front door of the cake factory and the receptionist greeted him with a smile.

“I’m here for the cake taster interview.” He said, and gave her his name.

“Ah, yes. Victoria is expecting you.” She said as she stood up and took the chance to look him up and down. “Please follow me.” He followed her into an open plan office and walked down a central isle past rows of desks at which women were working. At the end of the office was a single door, to which the receptionist pointed. “Just knock, and Victoria will take care of you.” With this she departed.

Jake knocked, and while he waited, he took a second look at his potential future workmates. They were all women, they were all beautiful, and what’s more, most of them had looked up from their desks and were checking out the new boy. One red haired beauty, close by, was nibbling at the end of her pen and smiling. Jake smiled back, with uncertainty, as he thought that he detected a slightly devilish quality to her smile.

He didn’t have long to consider this, as the door in front of him opened slightly and a very pretty lady peered around it. Her big brown eyes had a playful quality about them. She had a strong jawline, high cheekbones and her lips looked plump and soft, despite being stretched into a broad smile.

“Hi, I’m Victoria. You must be my potential taste tester. Come in.” With that her face retreated behind the door. The door proceeded to open fully to reveal a big room with an even bigger smell. It smelt delicious. Of chocolate and caramel and coconut and cherries and all sorts of other sweet treats. As Jake passed through the door he saw that the room was originally another open plan office, but was now devoid of office furniture, save for one desk and a few chairs in the center. Another door similar to the one he was entering through was directly in front of him, but that was not what grabbed his attention. Along every inch of wall of this big room were lined up rows of wheeled racks containing trays and trays of cookies, muffins, pastries, doughnuts and every form of cake imaginable.

The door closed behind him and he turned to shake hands with Victoria, his potential new boss. What he saw made his jaw drop. Not only was Victoria beautiful, but she had obviously been bending down when she peered around the door. She must have been 6 foot 7 inches in bare feet, but she was wearing a pair of black open toed platform shoes, with very high and very sharp heels. These shoes made her well over 7 feet tall, and she was not shaped like a bean pole. She had long shapely legs which tapered out up to her curvy hips. She wore a business skirt that stopped above the knee and had a slit up one side. Tucked into this was a tightly tailored blouse that showed off her trim waist, but was a little too tightly tailored across her chest, which was large even for her amazonian proportions. Creases emanated from the buttons that had the task of containing it. Her face was framed by soft wavy dark hair, that cascaded down onto her shoulders. She was stunning.

Jake held out his hand and she gently shock it. He tried to speak, but only managed a few faint noises while his mouth opened and closed like a goldfish.

She giggled, “Oh dear, I hope I’m not that intimidating.”

“Sorry, I’m just a bit nervous.” Jake managed in a horse whisper.

“Don’t worry, I think you’re a very good candidate.” She said as she lead the way to the chairs in the centre of the room. Her poise and elegance became apparent as she crossed the room, and Jake felt he had to scamper after her, as her long legs effortlessly carried her away.

Victoria gracefully lowered herself into a chair and crossed her well-formed legs all in one movement. She indicated to Jake to sit in a chair opposite her but on the same side of the desk. Her long legs had the effect of making her chair seem very low to the ground. In fact her legs were so long that her shoe was almost touching Jake's leg, despite the fact that she was sitting some distance away. She picked up a piece of paper.

“I really must say, your resume is very good. You’re clearly a super-taster of the highest caliber. A little experience of the flavours we’re aiming for in each product, and you’ll be super accurate. No, the challenge here, I fear, is one of capacity. You see, we are a very high output cake factory, and that inevitably requires a high capacity taste tester. Would you say you have a large appetite?”

After a few minutes in the presence of Victoria, Jake was utterly smitten. It is normal to be extremely positive in a job interview, but his desire to get the chance to be close to Victoria on a daily basis caused him to be over confident.

“Oh, I can eat and eat and eat. I could probably eat everything in this factory, not just batch samples.”

Victoria’s foot on her upper leg began to rock back and forth on her ankle. Her eyebrows raised slightly and a smirk appeared on her lips.

“Oh really.” She said excitedly, “I love a man with a big appetite. Well, capacity was my major concern, but it sounds like I won’t need to worry, will I?”

She shot him a glance, still smirking, as if to give him the chance to walk back his previous outlandish statement, but Jake just went further.

“Oh, I never stop eating. In fact, if I do, feel free to force feed me.”

“Ha ha. Okay.” She said with a smile. “But I have to warn you I can be very persuasive.” Victoria gazed into the far distance as if remembering another time.

They both laughed. Victoria’s laughter was like music. So playful, so cheeky.

“Okay, I think we’ve finished the first part of the interview. Now it’s time to move on to the tasting and capacity tests. I’m sure this is going to be an absolute breeze for a man like you.” Her big eyes looked at Jake adoringly as she pushed her hair away from her face and stood up to her full towering height.

Jake now felt a little sick as he realised what all the cakes were doing in the room. Victoria took hold of two of the racks and wheeled them over to the desk. The racks were as tall as an average man, and from Jake's seated position he felt particularly small as he looked up at them, and the giant Victoria.

“These two racks are our walnut brownies. I’m already convinced of your tasting abilities, so we can dispense with you providing descriptions as you eat. I do think it’s important that you get to try the flavour of each product, but my main interest is the capacity test.”

With this she smiled sheepishly and gently bit her lower lip. She slid out as many trays of brownies as the desk could fit, and sat in her chair with her legs crossed, her elbow on the desk, and her chin in her hand gazing at Jake.

Jake felt an intense urge to impress Victoria, not only to get the job, but also because she had simply captivated him. He could tell that his gluttony would be a turn on for her. He began to eat, ravenously. Not so much taste tester as greedy pig. Victoria smiled as she watched him stuff himself. She only interrupted her vigil to fetch more fattening treats.

In return, Jake gazed at Victoria. He was mesmerised by her. If he wasn't captivated by her eyes, then he was ogling some other part of her amazing body. He paid no attention to the food he was stuffing into his mouth, and no attention to his expanding belly that was pushing his belt, trousers and shirt buttons to their limits. He didn’t notice how his tummy was expanding.

Victoria had noticed though. She had also noticed the way Jake was staring at her, and the way he was stuffing himself faster and harder whenever she smiled or licked her lips. She knew he was mesmerised by her, and she knew that the control of his appetite now belonged to her. She began to subtly tease him with her body, but also maintained enough plausible deniability to keep the appearance of simply being a prospective employer.

*Snap*

Jake's belt and trousers burst at the same moment. He looked down in shock at his belly. It was the size of a small beach ball. Victoria giggled at his surprise. It was confirmation of just how enraptured by her he had become.

“Don’t worry sweetie, you’re doing fine.” She said, in order to bring his attention back to her delightful face, and therefore, back under her control and back to the relentless, mindless stuffing.

As he greedily guzzled his way through the cakes that Victoria presented to him, Jake was scarcely aware of the effect all that food was having on his body. Certain incidents would gnaw at his conscious, but Victoria would always distract him with her body to ensure that he remained under her spell.

When his trousers split, his eyes widened in alarm, but Victoria feigned a yawn, stretched her arms back and thrust her chest forward. This nearly caused her buttons to pop off her chest, and nearly caused Jake's eyes to pop out of his head. This was immediately followed him picking up 10 cinnamon swirls and trying to cram them in his mouth at the same time. Victoria smirked and giggled slightly at how easy it was to elicit such a response from him with only the slightest effort on her part. She was really enjoying herself.

Each time a button popped off his shirt Jake would look down towards his belly to see where it came from. On these occasions, all Victoria had to do was slowly uncross and recross her unbelievably long legs, and Jake would be drooling, mesmerised while he stared at her smooth thighs visible through the slit in the side of her skirt. And again, the response would be an even faster rate of gluttony, to which Victoria’s response would be another chuckle or smirk.

By now Jake's belly was the size of a large exercise ball, his buttocks the size of beach balls and he was beginning to take on a generally spherical shape. His trousers had split the whole way down, and so had the sleeves of his shirt. The arms had broken off the office chair some time ago, but Jake had been distracted by Victoria blowing him a kiss.

The first real impediment to his eating came when Jake's belly became too big for him to reach the desk. Victoria watched, amused, as he flailed around helplessly for a few moments, before getting up and gently grabbing Jake's shoulders from behind and spinning the chair around 90 degrees, so that his belly now faced her chair and his side was to the desk. Jake could now reach the food again. Victoria bent down and gently whispered.

“Good boy. My little piglet.” And reached forward with one of her long genteel arms and patted the top of Jake's tummy with her perfectly manicured finger tips.

Now that Jake's clothes had burst, and hung off him in tatters, there were fewer and fewer incidents to distract him, and he grew more and more helpless in his infatuation with Victoria. His ever more spherically shaped body was reaching the point where his arms and legs were becoming conical shaped, restricting his movement.

Whenever Victoria was under Jake's gaze, she would look at him with admiration, her smile sending hypnotic waves of encouragement his way. As soon as he looked away, her smile would subtly change to one of amused victory, as she watched Jake inflate before her eyes. She could almost imagine the hiss of air as she watched him expand. She mused to herself that it could scarcely be easier to blow up this blimp if he actually were connected to an air tank. He was so pliant, so receptive to her slightest gesture that not even a puppet was so easy to control.
Despite becoming more and more enraptured by Victoria, the rate of Jake's stuffing was beginning to slow. The pressure inside him was just too much. Victoria encouraged him by pointing out that he was just about to start on the last rack of cakes. At this point the pressure inside Jake caused his belly button to turn from being an innie to being an outie with a sudden ’Pop’. This was a warning that cut through his increasing food coma and also momentarily took Victoria off his mind. Victoria was always one step ahead of the game though. She simply began to swing the foot of her upper crossed leg back and fourth, causing the toe of her shoe to gently bump against Jake's now gargantuan tummy. Jake looked at her face open mouthed, as she smiled back with a lusty stare. Jake couldn’t even see her foot because it was far over the horizon of his massive belly, but the mere thought of one of her pretty feet in those incredibly sexy open toed platform heels bumping into his tight tummy was enough to produce another surge of gluttony.
Victoria closed her eyes and beamed as she imagined herself opening the valve on the air tank to full blast, which is effectively what she had just done.
It was short lived though, and fairly soon Jake's arms had dropped to his sides, or as far as they would go in his approaching spherical state. He was almost in a food coma.

Victoria wasn’t about to see him come so far and then fall before the finish line though. She stood up and bent over Jake, feeding him cakes and then momentarily pausing to gently rub the front of his massive belly. The sensation of her delicate touch on his taut skin was physically arousing. It was as if she had magic in her fingertips.

Victoria continued to feed Jake in this way until there was one tray of cupcakes topped with whipped cream and cherries left to go. At this point, his belly was so full that he was resisting even Victoria’s seductive powers, but Victoria had another trick up her sleeve. She tickled his enormous exposed tummy. When he laughed she stuffed one of the cupcakes in his mouth. There was nothing Jake could do to stop her initially, but after a while, the fear of popping made nothing funny.

Victoria’s next tactic was to kiss him passionately, and then pull away and quickly stuff a cupcake in his mouth as he tried to continue the kiss. This made Victoria laugh, and she was pleased to see that her power over him was still present. All the remaining cupcakes were disposed of in this way. There just remained one cherry that had fallen off one of the cupcakes.

No amount of tickling, kissing, or tummy rubs could get Jake to eat it. Finally Victoria placed the tiny cherry on the top of Jake's colossal tummy and proceeded to sit back down in her chair opposite him. They both sat staring at each other for a few seconds. Jake, now a huge helpless blimp whose eyes were slits as he drifted into a food coma, and Victoria, lithe, sexy and refined as ever.

Gradually a smirk came across Victoria’s face as she hatched a solution to this Mexican stand off. She slowly raised one of her impossibly long, luxurious legs, and gently placed the base of her sharp pointy high heeled shoe against Jake's drum tight tummy. This slight pressure caused Jake to burp involuntarily, as if by Victoria’s command. This caused Victoria to smile broadly, but she still said nothing. She didn’t have to. Her smiling, triumphant face was met with Jake's wide eyed panicked face. The feeling of that sharp sexy heel made him feel like a vulnerable helpless balloon. He was left with a simple choice. Eat the cherry, and he might pop. Don’t eat the cherry and he will definitely be popped.

He ate the cherry. Victoria let her foot drop and came over to give him a congratulatory tummy rub.

“Well done my big Porky Pig!”

Through the delirium of his food coma, Jake could hear the sound of Victoria's high heels clicking as she walked away. Then the sound of a door opening followed by whirring and gurgling sounds.

“Yes I think you’ve earned a few moments rest to allow your tummy to stretch out before we get to the second part of the test.”

Second part of the test! Jake was suddenly alert.

“What do you mean, ‘Second part of the test?’”

“Well obviously there is a second part.”

Victoria was standing in front of the open door on the other side of the room to where they entered. Her head was so high it obscured the fire exit sign above the door. Behind her was the huge factory floor. It was dark, but he could make out some large stainless steel vats and pipes, from which the strange noises emanated.

“We can’t just have you testing the final product can we? We need to know as early on as possible in the production process if there is a problem. We need you to be aware of exactly how the cookie dough, the cake mix, the icing, the custard, the chocolate...how all of the component parts and ingredients should taste. You can understand that can’t you?”

Jake was already trying to escape. Wobbling and flailing around in a panic, trying to shuffle his arse to the edge of his chair so that he could stand up. When he finally did manage to stand, his belly caused him to overbalance and stumble into Victoria’s empty chair in front of him. He caught the chair and pushed himself back upright. As his legs were so big and cone shaped now that he couldn’t bend them properly, he had to shift his weight from side and pivot his whole body on each leg in order to waddle his huge body towards the door through which he first entered. His tattered trousers were around his ankles, his shirt collar with tie still neatly tied was still around his neck, and his tattered shirt sleeves hung from his wrists, which stuck out to his sides on his cone shaped arms.

Victoria covered her mouth to stifle a laugh, before her face changed to one which conveyed the sentiment of ‘Oh, how adorable’.

Upon reaching the door Jake struggled to operate the handle with his blimp like arms, but once he did his problems really started. First a gasp went up from all the women in the office. Followed by laughter. Jake then looked at his belly in comparison to the door frame and realised that it was far too big to go through. He decided he had to try.

He pressed his enormous body into the door frame, but only succeeded in getting the front of his tummy to bulge through into the office. Another roar of laughter went up from the women. He continued to press but only succeeded in generating squeaking and creaking sounds. Just then, the red haired girl who had smiled at him earlier was walking past the door after fetching herself a coffee. She stopped in front of Jake's belly where it bulged into the office. She took a sip of coffee, raised her eyebrows and produced a beautiful pouting smile.

“I think you’ve had far too many cakes to squeeze that big tummy through that tiny doorway, don’t you, tubby?”

And with that she gave the center of Jake's bulging tummy a gently poke with the tip of her pen.

Jake was convinced he was going to pop. He closed his eyes and let out an involuntary “Ahh!”

He opened his eyes to see the red haired girl giggling and smiling beautifully. Yet another roar of laughter went up from the women in the office.

Jake stumbled back from the doorway and it was closed by Victoria, after she had given a smile and a wink to her friends in the office.

“You shouldn’t try to do things on your own. I’m here to help you, and you’ll be a lot more successful in your endeavors if you don’t try to go your own way.”

Jake was a huge fat blimp and he felt humiliated. Not only that, but looking up at Victoria, with her superior physical power, grace and beauty, was actually instilling a renewed sense of vulnerability and intimidation in him.
Victoria lightly placed her dexterous fingertips on the sides of Jake's protruding belly. She bent down, so that her dazzling face was inches from Jake's. She softly and smoothly began to rub the sides of Jake's belly in small circular motions. All of the feelings of humiliation and intimidation dropped away from Jake. Now all that remained in his world was that wonderful face with her mischievously sparkling eyes, and the soothing, tender touch of her soft hands on his vulnerable tummy. Her face was the closest it had ever been to Jake, it was only inches from his face, and like magnets, the attraction only seem to increase with proximity. Jake moved forward in an attempt to kiss, but Victoria, infinitely more intelligent and agile, moved her face away exactly the same distance. Maintaining the same intense attraction. Jake continued to move towards her, and Victoria continued her skillful movements away. Mesmerizing him with her face, and soothing him with her hands. In this way, Victoria guided the enraptured Jake across the room like the Pied Piper.
Jake didn't know what it was that he felt pressing into the sides of his belly, where Victoria's soothing hands had once been. All he knew was that it was preventing him from moving forward, towards the delectable Victoria. Victoria smiled a warm but impish smile, and moved forward as if to kiss him, but left her lips mere fractions of an inch from his. The magnetism increased. Jake was now straining every fiber of his body in an effort to move his lips forward just a few millimeters. He could hear squeaking and creaking sounds, and felt the pressure on the sides of his belly increase as the restrictive object moved down his flanks towards his bum.
With a sudden 'Ssssplop', Jake's monstrous tummy popped through the doorway to the factory floor. He was now helplessly wedged in the door frame, with his belly one side and his fat bum the other. Victoria had straightened up to her full height and was now standing in front of him with her hands on her hips victoriously surveying her handy-work.
“There, you see what we can achieve when we work together” she snickered as she leaned down on the top of Jake's protruding tummy with one hand. She drummed her sharp fingernails on his exposed skin as she continued, “Just a little more to go”.
It didn't take much more of Victoria's intense magnetism to pull Jake the rest of the way through the door into the factory. She nimbly stepped to one side as Jake popped through, stumbled, and fell forward onto his titanic tummy. Bouncing once on his oversized beach-ball belly before coming to a rest.
Jake was shocked to realise that his belly was now so big, and his limbs now so stumpy and cone-shaped that he could no longer touch the floor with either his hands or feet. He was totally beached. He could hear Victoria's slow elegant footsteps as her sharp high heels clicked on the hard floor. She softly ran her hand along the flank of her prostrate blimp boy as she walked around to stand in front of his face.
She artistically placed her feet directly in front of, and below, Jake's head, allowing Jake to take in the sight of her slender calves and exquisite feet. Victoria's magnetism was at work again as Jake gorp-ed open mouthed at her pretty toes which peaked out from the front of sexy shoes. He wanted to kiss them. He wanted to kiss them so badly, but all he could achieve was to rock backwards and forwards on his round belly, slowly increasing the motion so that his puckered lips were getting closer and closer each time he rolled forward.
Victoria had been about to speak, but she was now laughing. She was taken aback by how bewitched Jake had become by her. Now even her feet could overwhelm this man's tiny mind, and they could do it without Victoria really even intending them to. She tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear as she looked down at both her feet, and the enamored blimp boy's straining efforts to kiss them. She soaked up the adoration for a few more seconds before she realised that the puckered pig in front of her was neither going to succeed in his endeavors, or give up trying.
She put her hands on Jake's shoulders and rolled him back up onto his feet. The strength and finesse with which she did this shocked Jake out of his self imposed hypnosis, as it contrasted so starkly with his own efforts to move his balloon of a body. Standing with Victoria's statuesque figure towering over his almost naked blimp of a body, he felt ashamed. Ashamed of his abject fawning at her feet. Overwhelmed by her physical and mental superiority. He was owned.
Victoria rested a hand on one of Jake's shoulders. “It's alright”, she whispered warmly. “Come with me”.
Victoria took one of Jake's hands and she lead him deeper into the factory. Victoria's long graceful legs having to take short strides to allow the waddling behemoth, that was Jake, to keep up. Beauty and the Blimp. The extreme disparity between them caused Jake's insecurities to return. How on earth was a roly poly blancmange like him, in a position to be holding the hand of such a goddess. Victoria looked down at him and smiled, and again the insecurities melted away, as Jake was swept off by Victoria's smile, like a magic carpet ride.
The huge vats and pipework were arranged on either side of Jake and Victoria, forming a wide corridor that lead towards the dark heart of the factory. Jake could feel his apprehension rising as they traveled further and further into the jungle of hissing and gurgling contraptions. Presently, they arrived at a large open circular area, where several similar vat and pipework corridors seemed to meet. High above the center of the opening, protruding from the darkness below the factory roof was a large inverted cone-shaped device. Pipes, connected to the top of this inverted cone, radiated outwards into the darkness in all directions. Presumably, to various other parts of the factory. The vastness of this scene, coupled with the echoing sound of Victoria's high heels, gave Jake the impression he was entering a huge stainless steel cathedral.
As Jake was enthralled by the cathedral of confectionery, Victoria took the opportunity to let go of his hand and slip away into a room which resembled a small clear perspex box at one side of the open area. She briefly spoke into a telephone receiver and returned to Jake's side. Her echoing footsteps alerting Jake to her absence, and subsequent return.
“Now for the second part of the test.” She said with a girlish excitement.

Jake's eyes widened. He began trying to maneuver his super tanker sized body to make his escape, but the echoing, clicking sound, of multiple pairs of high heels striding through the stainless steel forest of pipes made him freeze to the spot. The sound grew louder as they approached.

Out of the darkness emerged the red haired girl from the office, along side her, was another woman. Her blonde hair was tied tightly into a pony tail. She was wearing a lab coat, which she somehow managed to carry off with a surprising amount of glamor. The intelligence and certainty that she radiated, allowed her to project a very confident form of friendliness.

The red haired girl stopped, folded her arms, and was now looking at Jake with one eyebrow raised, and her lip curling into a smirk on one side of her mouth. Jake stared back at her, eyes wide, open mouthed. A rabbit in the headlights.

Unbeknownst to Jake, the blonde haired woman had walked around and was now standing directly behind him. “Come on sweetie, stand in the center for me.”, and with that she gave the slightest of pushes with her fingertips on Jake's back. This perfectly weighted push, was just enough to cause Jake to overbalance and stumble forward. He was, however, determined NOT to do as he was told. He stumbled as fast as he could and began to steer himself towards one of the corridors in an effort to leave the open area.

The red haired girl was light years ahead of him though. In absolutely no rush, she sauntered nonchalantly into a position where she was directly in Jake's path. It was as if she had known where he would try and go before even he did. With one hand on her upturned hip, she neatly held out her other hand with one finger extended. Her sharp fingernail pointing directly at the fast approaching blimp boy, a bored pout on her lips. Jake tried to slow down, fighting the momentum of his enormous body. The girl watched, holding her hand perfectly still, as Jake's vulnerable tummy came to a stop just as her sharp fingernail came into contact with his skin. Jake screwed his eyes shut and let out an involuntarily yelp, as he felt certain the girl would pop him. The women laughed.

Jake's efforts to stop before he popped had caused him to shift his considerable weight back as far as he could. He now began to stumble backwards. The blonde haired woman gave Jake an affectionate, but expertly timed, pat on the side of his belly, causing Jake to lose his balance again and stumble sideways towards the center of the area. Again the red haired girl was their first. She showed him her devilish smile as she beckoned him on playfully with her sharp fingernail. This time Jake was relieved to manage to come to a complete stop before he reached her. He was further relieved to finally be stationary, as he seemed to be completely under the women's control when he was moving. His relief was short lived though, as he felt a manacle being closed around one of his ankles. The women had deftly maneuvered him exactly where they wanted him. Like a pair of vastly superior sheepdogs, herding a vastly inferior sheep.

As she stood up from attaching the manacle, Jake watched the blonde haired woman's face rise up over the horizon of his belly. She gave him a warm friendly smile and a playful wink.

Jake heard a click and then a whirring noise. He looked up to see Victoria holding a very large remote control. The Whirring noise was coming from the cone-shaped device near the roof. A hose was extending downward from the point of the cone at the bottom. When fully extended the hose was dangling right in front of Jake's face. He could now see that it had a strap attached to it. The blonde haired woman smiled sweetly.

“I need you to put this in your mouth, and the strap over your head.”

“No way!”, Jake said, shutting his mouth defiantly.

With a bored sigh, the red haired girl, who was busy inspecting her fingernails, reached out with her other hand and tickled Jake's belly. She was so nonchalant about it, that she didn't even break the concentration on her fingernails. Jake laughed obediently, and the blonde haired woman easily slipped the hose in his mouth, and the strap over his head. She gave Jake a smile and an affectionate pat on the tummy, and with that, both women walked over to join Victoria.

Victoria handed the remote control to the red haired girl. “Here you are Devilla. It's your turn.” The red haired girl held up the remote control and gave Jake a taunting smile.

“Now Jake, I think we'll start you with the cake mix. It's yummy and sweet, but very fattening!” Victoria said with a smile.

The red haired girl smiled triumphantly as she theatrically positioned her finger over one of the large buttons on the remote control. She gave Jake a big smile, enjoying the look of fear on his face as she tortured him with the anticipation. With the most delicate of touches, she pressed the button.

From somewhere in the factory, a deep hum of a powerful pump began. Within a few seconds, cake mix was being pumped into Jake's mouth at high pressure. It was delicious, but Jake had his mind on issues other than the taste. He was looking down at his blimping body as it expanded out in all directions. The horizon of his belly seemed to be rising as he rounded out. His stubby limbs were being subsumed into his increasingly spherically body. He looked up pleadingly at the three women.

The blonde haired woman was trying to give Jake a reassuring smile. She mouthed the words “It's OK.”

Victoria was sporting her lustful smile, which seemed to say, “Let's see what you can do, Big Boy!”

The red haired girl was laughing. She stopped briefly to mock Jake by going cross eyed and puffing her cheeks out.

By the time the flow of cake mix stopped, Jake was completely spherical.

“Angelica, can you let us know if he's still hungry.” Victoria asked.

“Oh, I should think he is.” The blonde woman said as she approached the now completely immobile Jake. She gently poked Jake's skin near his belly button to test for tightness. Her touch was so soft and was quite reassuring. She gave the spot where she had poked a gentle rub as if to erase the memory of being poked, while whispering to Jake “You've got a big greedy belly haven't you?” With that, she turned and began to walk back to the others. “Yeah, he's got plenty of room.” The sight and sound of the blonde haired woman's sharp, dangerous high heels reminded him of how much power she had over him, despite her kindness.

The women then proceeded to pump Jake up bigger and bigger, with chocolate, icing, cream, custard and more. Jake's head, hands and feet were pushed further and further apart as he grew bigger and bigger and bigger. When Jake was about the size of a two story house, the blonde haired woman approached for another inspection. Jake was now so big that the blonde haired woman's head was at about the same height as Jake's belly button. She placed an open hand against his belly and leaned in so that she could place one of her ears against his skin. Jake could feel her pony tail as it tickled his drum tight super sensitive skin. Being a big fat blimp is a very vulnerable state to be in. Yet the close presence of the Blonde haired woman, somehow made Jake feel safer, protected almost. She rolled her eyes in thought as she used her expertise to assess the greedy boy's belly.

“That's it” she said, “This tummy tank is tip-top and ready to pop!”.

As she walked away, Jake could see the blonde haired woman appear over the curve of his round body. She turned and smiled, “Well done. Who's a big fat piggy? Good boy!”.

“Well done Jake.” Victoria cooed. “You've passed the capacity test. Err..... we do, however, have one further quick test.”

The red haired girl pressed a button on the remote control and the strap on the end of the hose released and the hose retracted up towards the ceiling.

“Another Test?!” Jake mumbled, drifting in and out of a food coma. He felt as though he was now one of the many vats that Victoria owned. Except that this vat was made out of a man rather than Stainless steel.

“Yes, you've done so well. I'm really impressed. Just look at your big round belly.” Victoria purred.

With this Jake perked up. 'I'm impressing Victoria', he thought. He began smiling, and his little hands and feet began to wiggle around with excitement. They were now so far apart from each other on his massive balloon of a body, that it was comical to witness. Victoria smirked, and the red haired girl had to cover her mouth to stifle a laugh.

“Your belly's soooo biiiig and tight, I bet I could use it as a trampoline!”

With this Jake's smile drooped a little, and his eyes widened, as his gaze shifted down to Victoria's incredibly sharp high heels. Seeing Jake realise the implications of his delicate skin being used as a trampoline, now caused Victoria to have to cover her mouth to stifle a laugh as well. She quickly caught herself.

“But, if you want to really impress me, you just need to complete one more little test. OK?”

“Yes” Jake nodded eagerly.

“You see our last taste tester, err..... he took on a little more than he was able to. Which resulted in him, err.... spreading himself a little too thinly, umm...... he spread himself a little too far and wide.”

“There were bits of him everywhere.” the red haired girl chimed in, smiling.

“Err, Yes.” Added Victoria. “So you see, we need to carry out a little test of your self control. It won't take long, OK?”

“OK” Jake responded. Anything to impress Victoria.

With that, the three ladies walked into the little transparent perspex box room, and shut the door. The red haired girl pressed a button on the remote control. Jake could hear a very faint, high pitched whirring. At first he couldn't see anything happening, but then he saw a small object descending from the darkness above, on what appeared to be a thin strand of fishing line. As it came closer to his face, Jake could see that the object was a small piece of chocolate. It came to rest right in front of Jake's mouth, gently brushing against his lips. It smelt so good. Jake was so full, but the chocolate was so small.

Jake licked his lips and looked down into the perspex room. The Blonde woman was shaking her head and mouthing the word “No”.

The red haired girl was smiling, licking her lips seductively and rubbing her trim tummy. She then used her hands to mime having a really big belly, still licking her lips and smiling, as though she now had a big, full and satisfied belly.

Victoria was staring straight at Jake, with the same lustful stare as before, and like before, Jake was mesmerized. 'Imagine how impressed Victoria will be if I managed to eat that chocolate.' he thought. He gave it no further thought. He was determined to impress Victoria.

Jake gobbled up the chocolate greedily. No sooner had he swallowed, then the creaking noises began to emanate from his body. He surveyed the horizon of his round body as it began to expand and rise. His head hands and feet began to sink into his skin, like the buttons on an overstuffed sofa. He looked down to see the blonde haired woman covering her eyes. The red haired girl had a big triumphant smile, and was daintily waving Jake goodbye.

BANG!!!

SPLOSH!!!

Jake popped with a deafening bang! Showering the vats, pipes and the perspex box with brown sticky goo.

The ladies emerged clean and tidy from the perspex shelter. A huge puddle of the brown sticky goo was expanding quickly from the place where Jake had once stood. Victoria walked a short distance and then stopped. She watched the brown puddle as its expansion slowed to a stop, inches from her pretty feet. It was as though Jake was still an obedient boy, even though he had been reduced to a puddle of brown goo. Victoria looked up at Jake's empty shoes in the middle of the room, covered in goo, and some considerable distance apart. Indicating just how big he had been when he had finally popped. She looked back down at her own feet again.

“Whoops-a-Daisy!” She said, and she turned to walk back towards the office. “Angelica?”

“Yes” Said the blonde haired woman as she began to walk alongside.

“Can you get this cleaned up?”

“Sure”

“We've been continuing to produce cakes without a taste tester for some time now haven't we?”

“Yes”

“I'm beginning to wonder whether we really need one.”

“You might be right.”

“It's just that....... I really do enjoy the interview process.” Victoria said with a smile.

They both laughed.