Love, Lust And Magic #4 - Feed Me, Love Me (Patreon)

Looking at Veronica's expanding belly, I couldn't believe what was happening. It had been weeks since we had that fateful night after she drank that love potion, and things had been getting wild ever since.

Veronica's appetite for food and sex seemed insatiable, and she had put on a lot of weight as a result. Her once-perfect hourglass figure was now rounded and voluptuous, with massive breasts that overflowed from her bras and jiggled with every move.

And now, it seemed that her belly was getting in on the action, too. As she sat there, her hands cradling the growing bump, I couldn't help but wonder what was happening inside.

"Veronica, are you okay?" I asked, my voice tinged with concern.

She smiled up at me, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I'm more than okay," she purred, "I'm great. Better than great. Can't you feel it?"

I frowned, confused. "Feel what?"

She giggled and leaned back, spreading her legs. "Feel how wet I am. How hot and heavy and desperate for you."

My heart skipped a beat as I realized what she was saying. Despite everything that had happened between us, I still wasn't used to her unabashed sexuality.

As she spread her legs wider, her belly jiggled, and I felt a surge of arousal. But at the same time, I couldn't help but worry about her health. She had gained so much weight, and her body was changing so rapidly.

"Veronica, maybe we should slow down a bit," I suggested, trying to sound gentle. "You've been eating so much, and you're getting bigger every day."

She pouted, her lower lip jutting out in a way that was both adorable and sexy. "But I'm hungry," she whined. "And I want to feel your hands all over me. Don't you want that, too?"

I did want it, more than anything. But I also wanted her to be healthy, to take care of herself. "Of course I want that, but-"

She cut me off with a kiss, her tongue probing my mouth hungrily. I moaned, my resolve weakening as I tasted her sweetness. Before I knew it, I was feeding her bites of pizza and burgers, watching as she moaned in pleasure with each mouthful.

"More," she begged, her eyes closed in ecstasy. "I need more."

I couldn't resist her any longer. As she leaned back, her belly bulging out even more, I reached for a slice of pizza and brought it to her lips. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue flicking out to catch a drip of tomato sauce.

I felt a surge of arousal as I watched her devour the food, her lips smacking together as she chewed while I was feeling her body swell and grow heavier with every bite. Her massive breasts bounced with each swallow, and her belly jiggled with every movement.

I leaned in closer, my breath hot against her ear. "You like that, don't you?" I whispered.

She moaned, nodding eagerly. "Yes, yes," she gasped, her hands reaching for another slice of pizza. "More, please."

I complied, feeding her bite after bite as she groaned and writhed beneath me. Her stomach grew even rounder, her breasts spilling out of her bra and bouncing against my chest.

I couldn't take it any longer. I leaned down and sucked on one of her nipples, feeling it harden under my tongue. She moaned, her hands reaching for my hair as I continued to feed her.

I couldn't help but feel aroused by the way her belly was expanding under my touch as I fed her. Her skin was warm and soft, and every time she moaned, I felt a shiver run down my spine.

"Is this what you want, Veronica?" I asked, teasingly.

"Yes," she moaned, her eyes closed in pleasure. "I want more. Feed me more."

I smiled and picked up a slice of pizza, holding it up to her mouth. As she took a bite, I traced my fingers over her swollen belly, feeling the softness and the weight of it.

She moaned again, and I knew that I had to give her what she wanted. So I fed her more, and more, and more, watching as her belly grew larger and larger with every bite.

Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her arousal building. I leaned in and kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth as she melted into me.

Suddenly, she gasped, her body tensing as she climaxed. I held her tightly, feeling her shiver with pleasure as her body shook with the force of her orgasm.

After she came, she looked up at me with a grin. "That was amazing," she said, her voice husky with desire. "But I want more. More food. More sex. More of you."

I knew that things were only going to get crazier from here on out. But I couldn't resist her, couldn't deny her what she wanted.

The combination of feeding and fucking was overwhelming, and we both knew it. But neither of us could stop. We were lost in a haze of pleasure, consumed by our insatiable appetites.

So I fed her more, and more, and more, until we were both gasping with pleasure and the room was filled with the sounds of our moans and the smell of food and sex.

And as we lay there, panting and sweating, I couldn't help but wonder what would come next. With Veronica's body changing so rapidly, anything was possible.