Kerry Loves Her Job (Patreon)

Kerry was terrified. Her life had never been so… secure before. She was a lesbian that had grown up in a tiny mid-eastern conservative town. She had worked retail or shitty seasonal labor jobs most of her adult life. She’d only ever had random flings with people apart from a recurring thing with her last boss, which - SPOILER ALERT - had been a shit idea. So to go from all THAT to all THIS was… terrifying.

Ok, being a maid for, like, seventy percent of her job wasn’t all that satisfying, but Kerry didn’t have any work-related ambitions anyway. Or many ambitions at all, really. She’d been too busy just trying to exist for long enough that she’d never planned for the future apart from ‘find hot girl, make enough money to buy the good bread, feed hot girl breakfast in bed using the good bread’. Now she had that. Well, she hadn’t actually bought any bread yet since Cadence provided all her food and stuff, and she hadn’t made Cadence breakfast in bed since… they weren’t really in that kind of relationship. Still, Kerry was happy with her life at the moment. Which was, of course, anxiety-inducing since it could go wrong at any moment, but hey - that’s life, baby.

Kerry hummed to herself as she whisked a bowl of eggs in the small staff kitchen she and the other people that worked for Cadence’s family used. The others hadn’t talked to Kerry much at first apart from the head butler, William, who had trained Kerry in her maid-oriented tasks. They’d only really started introducing themselves in the last week. Kerry wasn’t exactly a social butterfly, but having some human contact other than her stiff, sexy boss was a massive relief. From what a younger maid named Maddy said, they’d all gotten used to the revolving door of personal assistants and maids that Cadence had been hiring, so they wouldn’t bother getting to know each and every new face. Makes total sense. Kind of cold, but it made sense, so Kerry couldn’t be mad about it much.

Now, as Kerry dipped some rich, tasty milk bread that the staff room was stocked with into her eggs to make some bomb french toast, she was getting some pleasant greetings from other people going around the staff kitchen. Polite and conventional social interactions! Kerry hadn’t had those since… fuck, when had it been? Early middle school before hormones started ruining everyone’s concepts of who could be friends and who couldn’t? Maybe even elementary school? Christ. Preteens and teens SUCK - her younger self included. Not that it had gotten much better when Kerry had grown up. Maybe it was Kerry’s fault somehow…?

Eh, whatever. What matters now is that Kerry was starting to fit in here! Also, she had a stable and maybe healthy boss-with-benefits relationship going on with Cadence. Everything was good now! She just had to squash that damn little bug of self-doubt that kept nibbling at her brain. Where was a mental flyswatter when you needed one?

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Ooooooh man, this was awkward.

Kerry was trying to do her job as a personal assistant/bodyguard, but it was hard to look professional and responsible in a maid dress. It was for Kerry, anyways. She was more of a pantsuit or slacks and dress shirt kind of gal. Maybe even suit and tie, for that matter, but a semi-frilly dress? Cute for the bedroom - not for the office.

There wasn’t exactly an option to change, though. Kerry was currently standing behind the couch where Cadence was seated. They were inside her elder brother’s office with said elder brother seated opposite her. Even without knowing who he was, his relation to cadence was obvious. He was just a bit taller than her, putting him at maybe six-three, and he had thick blonde hair a shade lighter than hers that he had cut short and slicked back. He seemed to be going for a mix of pretty college boy and refined socialite with his fashion, and honestly? It kind of worked for him. He was no Cadence, of course, but if Kerry was a fan of the gruffer sex, he would probably be someone she’d have some fun with.

If he wasn’t a total douche, at least.

“...so I must ask again, sister. Why are your numbers for this last quarter down by two percent?”

Two percent. Two freaking percent. This man had been talking for the last fifteen minutes about two FREAKING percent. He’d just said Cadence’s numbers were down at first, which was fair, but TWO MOTHER-FLIPPING-

“As you ask again, I must repeat myself, Cain,” Cadence said shortly, “It was an expected drop from past projections on the current state of the market. In truth, it had been expected that we would be down anywhere from five to seven percent, so-”

“Oh, come now. You’re not going to say that losing two percent is a good thing, now, are you?” Dickhead Cain tsked. His eyes flicked over to Kerry and his pupils darkened. “You know, if you keep underperforming like this, you might need to make a few cutbacks. Maybe even lose your newest toy…”

There was a pregnant silence in the room. Kerry’s nails were digging into the stack of papers she was holding to stop herself from cramming Cain’s pretentious mug right into his ass, but her murderous intent was undoubtedly still on her face. She needed to calm herself. Just put up with it, Kerry. This is the norm. Just let them talk like you’re trash so your life can stay the way it is-

“Firstly, brother, I would ask that you don’t interrupt me.” Cadence leaned back in her seat, crossing her legs. “SECONDLY, I would appreciate it very much if you didn’t speak about my personal assistant in such a degrading manner, as well as if you would kindly keep your eyes off of her legs.”

A drop of sweat ran down the side of Cain’s undeservedly pretty face. He cleared his throat and put on a weak smirk. “You needn’t speak to me so coldly, Cadence! I’m simply trying to impart on you the importance of showing results as your elder brother! Really, you always get too emotional-”

Cadence snapped her fingers and Cain shut his mouth. “Results? What are you spouting off about now?” Cadence asked bluntly. She held her hand out to her side towards Kerry. “Ms. Foster, the file, please.”

Oh, so THAT was what this was for! Heh. Kerry let a mirthful grin show on her face as she pulled a folder out of the papers and made a point of handing it to Cadence. The tall blonde opened it up and slowly flipped through it while saying, “If we’re speaking of results, then you’re not one to boast. You’ve lost us more money in the last two years than I spent getting my degree. You routinely pay hush money to our staff to overlook your many partners. You gamble an unhealthy amount - poorly, might I add. You only close a third of the deals you pursue. Your property values rarely ever see an increase in price after purchase, so you often sell at a loss or provide low-rate leases and rent.” The file slapped shut. “Before you speak to me of results, elder brother, perhaps you should provide some of your own, or at least do a better job at hiding your many faults.”

Brother dearest seemed to be at a loss for words. His mouth gaped and his eyes couldn’t stay focused on Cadence. Still… after a few moments of waffling, he bit his lip and retorted, “HMPH. If you had any real proof of all that, I would already be out of the business.” He ran a hand through his hair and bared a cocky grin to hide his bullshit. “Let’s put all that behind us, though. Isn’t it about time you started seriously considering a partner? I’ve been receiving a lot of messages asking about you, and-”

“We’re done here,” Cadence cut in. She stood up, handing the folder back to Kerry before turning towards the door.

“W-Wait! We’re still talking! You can’t just-”

Cadence whipped around. The murderous haze in her eyes was enough to make Kerry take a step back even though it wasn’t being directed at her. Fuck, she had so much presence! “Cain, I’m only going to say this one more time.” Cadence stalked back towards Cain, making the man shrink into his seat. “Stop assaulting me with your archaic attempts at using me for some marriage of convenience. You may think that our parents or elder sister are the only ones that can hurt you, but I promise you - I can and will crush everything you have and desire. The only reason you’re still here is because it would cause grief for your blackened soul to be shown to those you’ve blinded with flimsy polish and pretty words.”

With that, Cadence turned on her heels and left the room, her heels clicking loudly on the wooden floor. Kerry found herself rooted in place for a second before managing to shake her awe off and scuttling after her boss. DAMN, girl! Fucking own it! Delete that son of a bitch! Hell yeah! Of course, Kerry couldn’t say any of that since it would just get a weird look and maybe an eye roll from Cadence. What she could say was; “I can see why you usually talk to him with emails even though you work in the same house. YEESH.”

Cadence didn’t respond. Kerry bit her lip as the silence grated on her ears. Fuck. “Uuuh, not that I can really know anything just from the one meeting, right? Sorry.”

Another bout of silence. Then a weighty sigh. “No, your yeesh was… appropriate. My brother has many issues and does a poor job of hiding them. What I said back there wasn’t entirely accurate. Our parents already know how he is and would have disowned him long ago if not for my and my elder sister’s assistance.”

“Ooooh, so, like, you love him even though he’s like that because he’s your brother? That’s kind of sweet, actually-”

“What? No, absolutely not,” Cadence immediately denied. “We keep him around because we adore his wife. She’s a joy to be around and makes every family gathering enjoyable.”

“Oh.”

“She also does more than acceptable work - enough to make up for her husband’s shortcomings, even. It’s a miracle that he’s a decent person when it comes to relationships. Being a good husband is the one and only thing that I’ll give him credit for.”

“Oh.” They kept walking for a bit longer, then Kerry asked, “But didn’t you say something about him having a lot of partners?”

Cadence sighed again. “Cain and his wife met at a… unique event with a large number of people. Despite being happily married for several years, they’ve both retained a taste for having a fuller bed than usual, so to speak. So yes, he does take a lot of partners, but so does she.”

“Ah. Right. Ok.” Even though Cadence had done a great job of skirting the words ‘orgy’ and ‘threesome/foursome/etc.’, it had still managed to be TMI. So sexual deviancy was just a thing in Cadence’s family apparently. Cool. Great. Now Kerry was curious what her elder sister and younger brother’s things were. Also, her parents- NOPE, NOT THE PARENTS. FUCK, the idea was in her head now! She’d slept with their daughter and now was curious about their kinks too! Gross! God damnit! Fuck!

The two women were nearing Cadence’s office. Kerry shook her head to clear the kink-thoughts from her head and quickened her pace to reach the door first. She opened it up for her boss, then followed behind her into the spotless office. Kerry had already hit this room earlier while Cadence had been taking a break in the gym. On that note, she’d actually already hit every room that she was in charge of. Cadence’s bedroom and bathroom, her own bedroom and bathroom, the hallways outside of Cadence’s bedroom and office, and Cadence’s… special room. It was all clean, spotless, and sparkling. Kerry did good work. The only problem with that was, now that she was done with her maid work, that meant…

Kerry grimaced as she stared at the pile of papers on Cadence’s desk. Paperwork. She still hated this damned paperwork. She’d gotten better at it over time, but it still sucked major egg. It was a smaller pile than usual though, so at least it would take less time… right?

To Kerry’s surprise, Cadence didn’t sit down at her desk. Instead, she leaned down and pressed a button to start her intercom with her head butler, William. “William, I need my special supplement, please… Strawberry. I have work left to do, so I'll be taking it in my office. Thank you.”

Cadence then proceeded to do the opposite of what she’d said and not do any work. She instead went to her semi-secret fun-times door set into the wallpaper in between two bookshelves. She opened it without hesitation, then looked over and gave Kerry a quick ‘hurry up’ look with her eyes before going inside. Well, shit, she didn’t need to tell Kerry twice. The maid locked the office door behind her and scuttled into the fun-times room behind Cadence, making sure that door was fully shut s well.

Cadence’s ‘fun-times’ room was a BDSMer’s wet-dream-made-reality, except with hoses and funnels instead of whips and squeaky leather. There were still leather straps, though. Plenty of those. The dark room housed everything someone with Cadence’s niche interest could possibly want. It even had a bathroom tucked away into the corner that Kerry had trouble finding the door handle to sometimes. It also had Cadence, who had started to strip. That was Kerry’s favorite part of the room.

“Already?” Kerry asked cautiously, fiddling with the hem of her dress. “This is two days earlier than usual.”

“You can thank my damn brother for this,” Cadence seethed as she unbuttoned her nice slacks. Her back was to Kerry, so without fear of being reprimanded, Kerry let herself watch the full moon. Nice. “That man can give me so much stress in just thirty minutes that it tenses up every single muscle in my body. I’ll be liable to do something regrettable if I don’t relieve that stress now. Naturally, you’ll need to rearrange my schedule going forward to have this be my weekly day until such a time that I need to let out steam early again.”

“Yeah, sure. I’ll make a note to do that.” A note right under how great that ass looked in that lingerie. WOOF. “So, uh… what would you like today? We did helium and chains last week, and before that was water and cuffs in the shower in Florida, so today might be good for cream if you’re up for that. I put in a fresh order for heavy cream that just came in last night.”

Cadence turned to Kerry, who quickly looked up from her waist and smiled politely. The taller woman rolled her eyes but didn’t make a comment. Instead, she stated, “I already know what I’d like to do today. Unfortunately, since this will be on short notice, it won’t be as pleasant as I’d like, but I’ll take quick and dirty over having to wait at this moment.”

“Oh, quick and dirty? How’d you know that was my favorite?”

Cadence stared at Kerry, an eyebrow raised.

“Right. No flirting until your stomach is past your chest. My bad~.”

“...” Cadence put a hand on her forehead and sighed. “Continuing on… I’ll be having you stuff me today.”

Kerry tilted her head to the side. “Like… with food, right? Oh yeah, duh, of course it’s with food. We haven’t done that yet… Also, wait. With what food?”

Kerry sat down on her special tum-allowant table and started to take off her socks. “On the wall opposite where the bathroom is located, there’s a small supply elevator. I already spoke to William, so after he has the food prepared, you’ll need to retrieve it so that more can be sent up. You're a capable woman, so I’m sure you can figure out how it works while I prepare myself.”

Wow. Capable woman. A compliment from the frosty queen herself. While she didn’t insult Kerry often anymore, compliments were still few and far between. Kerry would take it. She would take that shit. Nice. With a happy smirk on her face and a full heart, Kerry proceeded to struggle to find the supply elevator for about a minute. Why did it have to blend into the wall so damn well!? What was the POINT!? She opened it up and found that it was already full of…

“Oatmeal? Smoothies? Is this…” Kerry leaned in to get a closer look. “...Sara Lee cheesecake? What the hell?”

“I happen to like the brand, as cheap and unhealthy as it might be.”

“You know, maybe we shouldn’t see each- wait, no, that’s not what I meant.” Kerry quickly offloaded the food and drinks onto the tum table, then went back to the elevator. While scanning for a button to send it back down (which she found quickly, to her satisfaction), she continued, “It’s all cheap and kinda gloopy food! Some it isn’t even food! Also, NONE of this is strawberry!”

When Kerry turned back around, she got to see Cadence strapping a belt around her middle until it looked painful. Fun. “Of course it’s not. What I told William was a code. I’ll have William teach it to you later. What’s important, though, is the color of the fruit, not the type. Red fruit signals that William should send up a large load of fast-to-prepare food quickly. Those were the fastest to prepare, so they came up first, but there should be solid foods as well soon.”

Cadence was right. Kerry checked the elevator again after setting up a folding tray from a closet she’d found last month. Deli-meat and cheese sandwiches with mayo (gourmet meats and cheese, mind you), a plate of high-quality bakery cookies, and a bowl of strawberries with whipped cream. Upon closer inspection, the strawberries actually had a note with them. ‘For the miss’ mistress who was no doubt disappointed at the lack of strawberries. Enjoy.’

So William had a kinda weird sense of humor. Huh. Kerry didn’t know how to feel about that. Time to not think about it, just like the parent thing- DAMNIT, NOT AGAIN!

“I’m kinda surprised you wanna do a stuffing, to be honest,” Kerry commented to get her mind off of… everything. “You finally managed to get off all of the cream weight and the extra padding from Florida. Like, I know I suggested cream earlier and all, but I said that just as an option. I would’ve thought you’d wanna stay trim and slim for a little while.”

A soft creak sounded as Cadence sat down in a chair covered in straps and a hole in the rear of the seat. She was wearing just her lingerie, the belt around her upper belly, a small, tight chain around her upper thigh, and a choker around her neck. She’d tied her hair, which had been loose today, back into a sloppy ponytail and had thrown it over the back of the chair. The tall blonde leaned on the arm of the chair and watched Kerry work. “I’m not thin because I enjoy it, as hard as that might be to believe. I’m not a fat fetishist, but I don’t mind having some extra weight on my body. However, I also know that my weight would spiral out of control should I allow myself the liberty of both weighing more and stuffing myself, so I chose one of the two to strictly limit for my own health and vanity.”

“Makes sense, I guess.” Kerry glanced over at Cadence and smirked. “Not that I was complaining about you wanting to pack in the calories. You look plenty hot like this, but you look pretty sexy with some extra jiggle in your step too~.”

“Kerry-”

“It wasn’t flirting, I swear! It was a physical observation from someone who thinks you’re objectively hot, that’s all!”

There was silence in the room for a moment. Then, Kerry opened her fat mouth to say, “Now FLIRTING would’ve been if I’d said, ‘I like how some extra chub makes your ass clap louder when I use a bike pump to-”

“KERRY!”

The brunette laughed openly while her blonde boss/partner buried her face in her hands. She offloaded the last of the food and sent the elevator back down, then she walked over to Cadence. “Sorry, couldn’t stop myself. Put your arms down and I’ll strap you down, ‘k?”

Cadence groaned, but still put her arms down. A vague hint of red was on her cheeks, much to Kerry’s amusement. Since this whole ‘with-benefits’ thing had started, Kerry had been testing the waters with various things (in private, of course) and had found a few things out.

First: Cadence could not handle ‘crass flirting’, as she put it. It probably didn’t help that it was Kerry doing the flirting, someone who Cadence might actually want to be flirting with her instead of all those random dickheads at her social events.

Second: While Cadence was the boss in public (and made very sure that Kerry knew that), the moment the two were in private and not working, Kerry was the ‘boss’. It didn’t matter if it was just in her office or if they were playing bloated twister - once they were alone, Kerry could be as forward as she wanted without a problem. If anything, while Cadence sometimes acted like she was put off or annoyed, she seemed to enjoy Kerry’s forwardness and confidence.

And third: Cadence only ever dropped her uptight, pretentious attitude when she was turned on or when she was extremely embarrassed. Naturally, Kerry had made it her goal to make Cadence drop her tone as often as possible.

After securing Cadence’s arm straps, Kerry moved to her legs. She made sure each leg was fastened tightly to the chair, then deliberately paused in front of Cadence while still kneeling and just stared straight ahead.

“...What is it?” Cadence asked.

“Hm? Oh, nothing. I was just taking a look before I can’t see those cute panties of yours anymore from your fat gut covering it.”

As expected, the blush in Cadence’s cheeks rose a shade and she grit her teeth. “M-Might I remind you that we haven’t even begun yet? I swear, you’re going slowly on purpose!”

“Oh shoot, was I being that obvious? I was hoping to hear your greedy gut rumble before starting, but I guess I took too long.” Kerry stood up, pointedly brushing off her skirt. She smirked at Cadence, fully meeting her sharp gaze. “So then, what does the boss want first? Your darling maid will make sure you get your fill of everything you want~.”

Cadence’s eyes wavered. She cleared her throat and broke eye contact with Kerry. “The oatmeal. Oatmeal tastes terrible once it’s cold.”

Kerry agreeably swept over to the gathering of food and picked up a bowl of oatmeal, which spooked her with how much heavier it felt than it looked. She gave the elevator a quick check to see if anything else had been sent up and, when it hadn’t, she returned to Cadence’s side. Kerry scooped up a heaping spoonful of the oatmeal with the provided spoon and took a closer look at it. “Y’know, actually… I called this ‘cheap’, but this actually looks pretty good for oatmeal. It’s got blueberries, smells like it’s made with milk and not hot water, and… what are those specks? Cinnamon? Is it even legal for oatmeal to look good like this?”

“Please, can you just hurry up and feed me before-” Cadence started, irritated, but she was interrupted by a loud *GrrrrrRrrrrgl* from her traitorous gut. She stopped speaking, her cheeks brightening up yet another shade.

A wicked smile twisted Kerry’s mouth. “Huh? Sorry, I missed that,” the maid teased while letting the spoon of oatmeal totter in between her fingers. “I’m kinda dumb, right? So I won’t be sure what you want unless you ask plainly.”

Cadence grimaced. “You’re never going to let that go, are you?”

“Nope! Now beg for your tummy to be filled, my captive Cadence!”

The bound blonde opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She stared down at her lap, then over at the wall. Kerry watched with glee as her face lit up in real-time. Finally, after many moments of pure joy, Cadence shot a mortified look at Kerry out of the corners of her eyes as she said quietly, “P-Please… Feed me…”

A subdued gurgle accompanied Cadence’s words, which was music to Kerry’s ears. Oh, how she wanted to drag this out! To really make her beg! But enough was enough for now. Teasing was all fun and games until it cost her her paycheck and tasty boss booty. “Well, since you asked so nicely and clearly, I’ll make sure to do my job per-fect-ly. Open wide, now~.”

Cadence looked awash with relief as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Now THAT was a face Kerry could get used to seeing. She finally gave Cadence what she so desperately wanted, filling her mouth with the rich oatmeal. The woman groaned softly as she chewed once… twice… then swallowed. Then she opened her mouth again.

Kerry could play more later. For now, it was better to get some progress going on that belly. She fed Cadence quickly, refilling her mouth every time she opened it for more. In no time, the sizable bowl of oatmeal was gone while Cadence’s mouth remained open and her belly remained small. Not wanting to leave her lewdly expressioned partner wanting, Kerry quickly got the second bowl of oatmeal William had sent up and deftly resumed feeding her mistress.

Soon enough, though, the bowl was once again empty. Kerry stacked the cleaned-out bowl in the first and gave Cadence a once-over. “You were definitely hungry, huh? You sucked all that oatmeal down in no time at all. And look at this belly you’ve got already!”

Kerry bent down and grabbed the sides of Cadence’s developing potbelly, which was pressing out from underneath her belt. The tall woman bit her lip and grunted as Kerry gave the swollen gut a few good shakes. “You ate all that, but you’ve still got plenty of room! What a little piglet you are! Looks like I’ll need to stuff a lot more food in this bottomless pit of yours before you’ll be satisfied~.”

“Y-Yes… please do…” Cadence panted, her hands tightly gripping the arms of her chair. It looked like her switch had been fully flipped, finally. “Please… make me big… huge… heavy… too full to stand… too tight to move…”

“Hey, who are you to be telling me what to do right now?” Kerry demanded playfully. She straightened up and walked over to a nearby cabinet. After a bit of rummaging, she found what she wanted. She returned to Cadence and let the length of cloth she’d found dangle from her hand. “To teach you to behave, I think I’ll keep your eyes closed for a little while. You don’t need to see to eat, do you?”

Cadence’s eyes stared Kerry down while the maid moved behind her. She brought up the blindfold and wrapped it around Cadence’s head, covering her eyes completely. She made sure it was nice and tight before running a hand through Cadence’s thick hair, saying, “If you’re a good girl and eat everything I give you, then maybe I’ll overlook how you tried to tell me how to take care of you. I might even take your blindfold off.”

Cadence swallowed hard and nodded. Kerry nearly couldn’t stop herself from giggling. Fuck, this was so hot! She’d always known she was a top, but not THIS much of one! She’d gotten kinda obsessed with BDSM stuff since Florida and had been looking up a lot of vids for… uh… research. She didn’t like some of the harsher or more violent stuff, but the softer stuff? Totally her style. Now she was actually DOING it! Kinda. She was probably still totally amateur-ish in a pro’s eyes, but Cadence seemed to be loving it, so in Kerry’s eyes? She was KILLING it.

Kerry checked the elevator one last time and found no more food once again. She wasn’t surprised considering how much food was already up here, but it had been worth confirming. She then looked over her options. With all of the careful thought and consideration one could put forth in two seconds, Kerry grabbed the fat stack of rich-girl sammies and took them over to where Cadence was waiting patiently.

“I think these will do nicely. Open up, little piglet~.”

Cadence did as she was told. Kerry shoved a large chunk of sandwich into Cadence’s mouth, making the taller woman panic for a second. She bit down and struggled with the big chunk. Eventually, she gave up and just swallowed, sending the sandwich down in one big lump that Kerry watched disappear below her collarbone. “Good girl~. Now open up again.”

Kerry helped make sandwiches disappear at a rapid rate down Cadence’s throat, shoving over half of each sandwich into her mouth at a tie. The hungry woman struggled at first but seemed to get used to taking bigger loads soon enough. That was great since it meant that Kerry could cram in just a bit more sandwich the next time and watch Cadence struggle once again. Of course, she made sure to watch Cadence’s breathing in case of choking from too much food (despite being a dumbass, Kerry knew the Heimlich, so it was fine… probably), but as sandwich six vanished, so did Kerry’s worries.

The height of the sandwich pile decreased while the height of Cadence’s belly grew. Her pale skin pushed further and further out from beneath her tightly bound belt with every oversized hunk of bread, meat, and cheese. The belly’s owner would grunt and squirm in her seat more and more as time passed, showing how uncomfortably full she was getting. Still, every time Kerry prompted her, Cadence would open her mouth again to fill her belly just a little more.

The sandwiches were done. Cadence’s chest was moving up and down heavily from her strained breathing. The belt was putting so much pressure on her poor, poor belly. She was even starting to muffin out above the belt some, which made Kerry wonder just how much food was resting right beneath that belt. It also made her wonder just how much more she could shove under there before it was too much for Cadence to bear…

“Aw, you are every single sandwich! I was kinda hungry for one, so I was hoping you’d leave one for me, but you just kept going! How could you be so rude?”

Cadence panted, then let out a low *hUUuuuurp*. “S-Sorry…”

“Oh, I’m not mad. I get to punish you more for doing it, after all. I was going to take off that belt of yours while enjoying a quick sammie, but since there are none left, I guess you’ll just have to keep wearing it, huh?”

The blonde woman groaned and shifted in her seat. Her belly, which was bulging out enough to partially block from view those designer panties Kerry had been admiring, twitched and trembled. Kerry grinned. She went to retrieve more food. After some careful consideration, she just dragged the whole food tray she’d set up earlier over. Faster, easier, more convenient. A good idea on all fronts, Kerry. Good job. She picked up a cookie, pressed it up against Cadence’s lips, and uncouthly crammed the whole thing into Cadence’s mouth when her teeth had parted, getting crumbs everywhere.

While Cadence ate her fill with Kerry making sure her mouth was never empty, the brunette couldn’t help but find her eyes getting drawn to… the strawberries. Now that she was thinking about it, she’d skipped lunch since she’d made too much for breakfast and now she was kinda hungry. William’s note had said the strawberries were for her (in a manner of speaking), sooo… she could have a quick snack, right? She picked one up and had a quick nibble…

Well, it was certainly a strawberry. It was good. Kerry could vibe with these, for sure.

Kerry helped herself to a few strawberries while stuffing Cadence’s face full of bakery cookies. The sounds of Cadence moaning and panting between bites were the perfect soundtrack for Kerry’s snack, as were the painful gurgles of Cadence’s bound belly. In fact, it was so perfect that Kerry lost track of time for a short while until she reached for a cookie and found none left.

“Huh? Already? Damn, you really are an eager little piglet, aren’t you?” Kerry commented as her now free hand reached down and groped Cadence’s belly. Damn, that was tight! Cadence’s gut felt hard as a rock and seemed to be a bit red - especially around the edge of the belt, where there was a sudden and sharp plateau contrasting with the rounded slope of the distended gut beneath. Kerry stuck a finger into Cadence’s tight navel and poked in and around it playfully, making the glutted woman squirm in her seat and moan aloud. Yeah, that was perfect~. Kerry could eat a strawberry to that-

There were no more strawberries. Kerry had eaten them all. Oops.

The maid, realizing how full she suddenly felt, quickly covered her mouth to quiet a sudden burp. She looked down at herself. That had been a lot of strawberries, and she felt pretty full, but she wasn’t showing at all. Or… she put a hand to her belly. Yup. It wasn’t a huge belly, but it was definitely bigger than it should’ve been. Her dress was just hiding it. Fuck. That was embarrassing. At least Cadence was blinded so she couldn’t call Kerry out or anything.

Kerry had no interest in stuffing herself or anything. She’d tried bloating out of curiosity after seeing how much Cadence freaked out from it, but she’d just felt fat, bloated, and kinda sick. She didn't get why Cadence loved it so much, even now that she was stuffed, but… hey, she did love it, so she would make this as good as she possibly could for her strange boss. She’d also always been a pretty decent eater, so a little food baby like this wouldn’t slow Kerry down in the slightest.

“You finished every single cookie, you little piglet. Good job on showing how much you love stuffing your face. As promised, now I’ll loosen that belt for you…”

Instead of doing that, Kerry scooted over to the smoothies (both of which looked to be a little over half a liter) and picked one up. Then she skittered back around to behind Cadence. “Yes, I’ll loosen you right up… after I see just how tight you can really get~.”

Kerry put the lip of the smoothie glass to cadence’s lips, plugged her nose, and tipped the glass up. The shocked woman cried out at first but quickly got to gulping as the thick fruit sludge filled her mouth. Kerry tilted Cadence’s head back a little by her nose, then leaned in closer and whispered, “Yeah, drink this up fast. I wanna feel that taut gut of yours when it’s tight as a drum under that belt. I wanna see you bursting all over from being too full to contain. I wanna see you snap that belt in two. Drink up, you gorgeous garbage disposal, and let me see you explode.”

The bound woman whimpered and groaned in between every gulp, though her belly was complaining even louder than she was. Sweat was starting to cover her mostly bare body from the sheer tension it was being put under. Kerry giggled as the last of the smoothie slid into Cadence’s mouth and the glutted woman quickly pushed out a massive belch to release as much pressure as she could. She kept burping between pained groans and panting. She leaned her head back, giving Kerry a full view of her scarlet face. The brunette maid grinned. What a lovely sight~. It was only going to get better in time, too.

Kerry went back to Cadence’s front and knelt down to finally follow through on giving her bloated boss the relief she so desperately wanted. The buckle was so tight that Kerry had trouble trying to undo it, but with a little effort… *FWUMP!* Cadence’s gut took the initiative, nearly yanking the belt out of Kerry’s hands as it rushed to fill the space that had just been freed up. Cadence cried out as her gut wobbled and sloshed around. Kerry gave the gut a few solid pats to feel how hard it was, earning a few more tense whimpers. “Does it really feel that good? I haven’t even started playing with you yet but you already sound like you’re going to melt. It almost makes me jealous of the food that you seem to love so much~.”

Kerry’s words were only met with a loud *grrrrrgl* and another belch. She stood up and sighed pointedly. “Ignoring me, huh? That’s a little cold, even for you. I guess I’ll just need to cram all this food into you faster so that I can get your attention all to myself…”

True to her word, Kerry picked up the pace. She snatched up another smoothie and pushed it to Cadence’s lips, tipping it up before the heavily breathing woman had a chance to prepare. Some of the purple-ish liquid spilled out from the corners of her mouth while she took heavy gulps. Kerry didn’t bother plugging her nose with this one, instead taking the opportunity to tease Cadence’s bare navel. It was starting to feel shallow from all that pressure building up inside. Good~. Maybe one day, Kerry could even flatten this cute divet out and make a truly round sphere on this woman…

After the smoothie was the dreaded cheesecake. Kerry wasn’t a fan of cheesecake in general, but to have Sara Lee cheesecake… yiech. Still, as Kerry shoveled in a hefty amount and got a happy little *mmph!* in response, she couldn’t deny that Cadence really enjoyed it. Or maybe the little grunt of happiness was from how much the heavy dessert was going to fill up her belly. Either way, Kerry spared no time in cramming another forkful of the cold gunk into the greedy woman’s maw.

About halfway through the cheesecake, Cadence started to squirm again. Kerry glanced down. Her belly had swollen a sizable amount since the belt had been taken off. She could easily pass for being preggo now, but… it was still small compared to Cadence’s usual bellies. She reached down and gave it a good slap. Oooh, what a sound! Air got her a hollow sound and water would either give her a good bwub or slosh depending on how full Cadence was, but food was just a fully solid THMP! She could play Cadence’s belly like a drum at this rate! She gave the gut a little lift. So heavy! Water was heavy too, but this was on another level for the size! This was great!

While Kerry had been examining the goods, Cadence had slowed down. No, no, that wouldn’t do at all! “Aww, is my precious piglet getting too full?” Kerry crooned, pinching either side of Cadence’s mouth with one hand. She applied some pressure and, while unwilling, Cadence’s mouth was pressed open. “Don’t think you’re anywhere close to being done, though. Your belly isn’t nearly big enough yet. Get ready - I’m gonna make you regret letting me feed you. You won’t be able to see your toes in the morning after I’m through with you~.”

“Th-That would be- *UuuUooooorp!*” Cadence started to reply, but a big burp interrupted her. Then a big hunk of cheesecake filled her mouth, preventing her from making any noise at all other than muffled groans of protest. The redness on her cheeks was spreading towards her neck as Kerry kept feeding her, moving on to the last plate of cookies once the cheesecake was through. She was sweating more as well, leaving her body slick and shiny in the semi-dim lighting of the fun-times room.

Then the cookies were gone. Kerry looked around for the next bit of food to cram in Cadence’s mouth since she obviously wasn’t done yet, but… “Well, crap. It looks like we’re all out.”

“Wh… What…?”

Kerry put a hand on her hip and sighed. “Shit. I was really feeling this, too. Why didn’t William send up more, that cheap bastard?”

“W-Well… I didn’t always h-*huuuuuuUUUrp* -ave... such a capable feeder… *uuugh*...”

Tsk. Kerry loved the compliment, but that didn’t fill Cadence’s belly, now did it? Still, there had to be SOMETHING that-

Oh. Hey, there was…

Kerry smirked wickedly and started working on her backup plan. While she did, Cadence seemed to be regaining her composure. “I might not be in the same… state as usual, but I *buorp* can assure you that this will be plenty. We can move on to more intimate activities now if you will. I’m more than ready for you…”

“Eh? What are you talking about?” Kerry asked, ill intent dripping from her words. “You can still think straight. If you can think straight, then I’m doing a bad job. What kind of personal maid would I be if I left you wanting, huh?”

Cadence swallowed loudly. “There’s not much you can do now, though. What are you planning…?”

“Did you forget where we are just because you have a blindfold on?”

“Where we-” Cadence froze. Her face, which had cooled down some, started to warm up once again.

Kerry let her backup plan down with a THUNK right behind Cadence. She straightened up and reached around the chair to pat Cadence’s heated belly. “That’s right. Food isn’t the only option we have in your special place, now is it? We’ve got all that thick, heavy cream that I made sure to order, you know. I’d hate to see so much tasty cream go to waste…”

Cadence quivered under Kerry’s touch. “Yes, that would certainly be a sh- EEE!”

The bloated woman’s undignified yelp was deserved considering that Kerry had just unceremoniously slipped the cold, slick end of a tube past her panties and up her butt via the special hole in her chair’s seat. Seriously, between this and the table, was there someone out there who specialized in making niche kink furniture, or did Cadence design and special order these? Also, did it really matter? There were more important things to care about right now, like…

“Twist it on~!”

Kerry turned the pump connected to the small tank of cream on, starting at a lower flow rate. Originally, Cadence had had it set up so that this system only had an oral attachment, but Kerry had spent some time one cleaning day to jury-rig it with one of the extra backdoor hoses Cadence had tucked away. The tubes were slightly different, so it had been somewhat of a pain, but Kerry had always been good with her hands - and by hands, Kerry meant duct tape. Duct tape solves all problems. Always.

After making sure that the cream wasn’t coming out, Kerry turned the flow up higher to around halfway. The tube bucked and sank under the pressure of the heavy cream being forced up through it. Undoubtedly feeling the increasing weight of the tubing connected to her ass, Cadence’s breaths started to quicken. Then…

“AH! That’s cold!” Cadence yelped.

“Liar. It’s room temp. It’s just a little lower than your body.” Kerry leaned over Cadence’s shoulder and grabbed both sides of her belly. She started to massage it roughly, gleefully taking in every sudden gasp or cry Cadence let out as a result. “It might feel colder to you since your fat gut is such a furnace, though. I feel like my fingers are burning just from rubbing you like this. I think I need to cool you down a little, don’t I?”

After a small nod and a tense whimper from the boss, Kerry quickly got the large bottle of lotion that she was in charge of keeping full and ready for playtime. She squirted a generous amount of the rich-smelling gunk straight on Cadence’s belly, making the overstuffed woman squeak out loud. Then Kerry took her time massaging the lotion into every single inch of Cadence’s huge, taut tum, which was trembling and growing larger even as Kerry kneaded the tense skin. Despite the cool lotion, Cadence’s belly was still burning up. For some reason, Kerry kept thinking back to the huge smooth boulders she’d seen lizards and snakes sunning themselves on back in her home state sometimes. She kinda felt like it’d be nice to be one of those lizards right about now…

Finally, the end game was coming. Right around when Kerry was finishing rubbing in the last dollops of lotion, Cadence tensed up. Her limbs pulled at their bonds as her back arched and she let out a sharp, “Oooooooh, fuuuuuuck!” Kerry bit her lip, feeling some warmth starting to take hold inside of her own body now, and ran a finger along the inside of Cadence’s thigh. The glutted blonde visibly trembled as a painfully loud *UuuuuUurrrrrRRggggg* emanated from her belly. She moaned aloud again and gasped out, “M-More! Higher! Do it! P-Please, do it!”

Kerry was going to let that order slide since it was exactly what she wanted to do to~. She moved to behind Cadence once again to up the pump's flow to full in one quick flick, making the hose vibrate from the massive increase in flow rate. Cadence squealed and arched her back as her gut started to swell at an unreal rate.

“Oooooooooh, fuck MEEEE!” Cadence cried out as her stomach ballooned out towards the sides, making it come closer and closer to being a sphere attached to her front. Her gut was going from pregnant-looking to unbelievably distended before Kerry’s very eyes! The willful maid reached around Cadence’s back, gripping what little of her overly taut gut she could with one hand while the other pulled Cadence’s head to the side. She kissed Cadence roughly, using her hand to press Cadence’s mouth as close to her own as possible. The overtaxed woman gladly met Kerry’s lips and tongue, though her kissing was constantly dotted with pleasured moans and small belches that Kerry chose to not taste.

Suddenly, Cadene’s entire body tensed. Every part of her being pulled hard against her bonds, accompanied by an excited, “MMMM-MMMMMMMMM!” that was muffled by Kerry’s mouth, then… she went limp in her seat.

Kerry was loathe to turn off the pump, but… Cadence truly looked like she’d burst if she took any more of the heavy cream in. The shorter woman stopped the flow, then took a second to admire the bloated beauty. Fuck, she was HUGE! Her belly was swollen all over from being full on both ends, and from the way it was still sagging despite how incredibly full it was, Kerry could imagine just how much weight was in that giant orb of a gut. Hell, she probably had more weight in there than if she was carrying full-term triplets… eheh…

Now that Kerry had gotten a look at her work, she wanted a taste~. She went back to Cadence’s lips to help herself. Her boss had fallen into one of her usual post-climax stupors, but Kerry had found out that a little ‘encouragement’ helped energize her again while also serving to get Kerry herself riled up. This time was no exception. After a minute or two of tasting the shitty cheesecake on Cadence’s breath and teasing the protruding peaks on her chest, Cadence had come back to herself enough to start responding to Kerry’s foreplay once more.

Kerry broke away from Cadence’s lips, panting a bit. “Well? Do you have anything to say after taking so much, miss Cadence?”

The heavily bloated woman groaned softly, then let out a long and deep *huuuuuuuuuurp!*. Then, with a small tendril of drool dangling from her lips, she stammered, “I… I’m ready…”

Kerry smiled evilly. “So you want more attention even after all the love and care I just poured into you? You greedy, gluttonous girl~. Just what am I going to do with you?” Kerry pulled away from Cadence to go over to that closet she’d found. After finding it, she’s started keeping some new, fun toys in there. They were the types of toys one might expect to find in a sex dungeon but hadn't originally been here since technically Kerry’s job description just had her helping with the tum stuff and nothing else. Once they’d taken the next step beyond just employer and ‘helpful’ employee, though…

“So, you rotten, spoiled woman; do you want the red rocket or the drilldo?”

“R-Red… and… t-touch me… please…”

Heh. Really. What was Kerry to do with such a lazy, slutty woman that needed to be seen to so much? Guess it can’t be helped. She’d just have to pamper her little piglet as many times as she needed to relieve all that stress…

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DONE! Here's the finished product, finally! I really hope I start getting more free days soon. This whole house-selling and moving process IRL is killing me...

This fic is kinda unique in a few ways, heh. For starters, it's likely the longest fic I've posted on Patreon yet. It's also EXTREMELY horny, but that's just how these two always seem to come out, so I guess that's not that unique.

If you haven't noticed, I've been pulling out some variety in my OCs this month to give old and new readers alike a fresh taste for the art poll (which is still ongoing until the end of the month). I'll be doing another preexisting OC next fic too, though it won't be Tasha + Kat. I'm still working on the 1k follower DA special featuring them and I've been hesitant to do anything else with them, so they're kinda in tum purgatory atm.