Sevika leaned back in her chair, her eyes focused on the pile of food before her. The room was dimly lit by a single lamp, the atmosphere thick with tension as she studied you. You sit across from her feeling uneasy and nervous. Every since Sevika became your girlfriend, she has been more dominant and controlling in a way you try not to think about.
"You've been looking a bit... lean lately y/n," Sevika mused, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. She was never one to hide her thoughts, especially when it came to you or anything related. And right now, what she didn't like seeing was your cheeks hollowed out and you body made of skin and bones.
You shifted uncomfortably in your chair, your stomach barely showing the signs of a meal you had just finished. You could feel Sevika’s eyes on you, scanning you again and again and you couldn't deny the curiosity—perhaps even the fear—of what the night would bring.
"I told you, Sevika," you muttered, “I’m not really hungry. I’m fine the way I am.”
Sevika’s smile only grew, a devilish glint flashing in her gaze. She didn’t buy it. "oh really? sure doesn't look like it," she said, standing up and moving toward the table. Her large hand, rough from years of fighting, grabbed another plate loaded with food—this time a selection of deserts and sweet pastries.
"Eat," she commanded, her voice soft but with a force behind it that left no room for refusal. You hesitated, but knew better than to argue. Not with Sevika.
The first bite was awkward, almost resentful, but as the rich flavors hit your taste buds, something inside you softened. The warmth in the room, the weight of Sevika’s gaze, made you feel... cared for in a way that was hard to resist. You swallowed, then took another bite.
"That's more like it y/n," Sevika purred, her voice low, almost seductive. "You’re gonna look so much better with a little more on you."
You glanced up, feeling uncertainty and confusion. "Do you really think so?"
Sevika stepped closer, cupping your chin gently with her hand, forcing you to meet her gaze. "I know so," she murmured. "Just let me take care of you baby."
There was something undeniably possessive in her tone, something that made you both nervous and strangely comforted. Sevika wasn’t just about strength and power—she had a way of showing affection that was all-consuming, and as the night wore on, you found yourself giving in, your plate steadily getting emptier.
This event continued over many days, every night Sevika would feed you in a way that made your appetite grow without you even noticing.
Each meal became an invitation to indulge—Sevika always encouraging you to eat more, her eyes following every bite with a satisfied gleam. And over time, you started noticing the changes: a fuller face, rounder cheeks, a softer curve to your waist. You couldn’t deny it—Sevika’s influence was working.
But it wasn’t just the weight gain. It was the way Sevika looked at you as though you were the most precious thing in the world, her hands always there to guide the food to your mouth, her voice coaxing you to take just one more bite. It was control, yes, but it was also care in the most twisted form.
By the time the next week rolled around, your clothes were tighter, the reflection in the mirror different, but when Sevika looked at you—genuinely pleased, proud, her lips curling in satisfaction—it felt like the perfect transformation. It wasn’t just the weight. It was the bond that was growing, even as you changed under Sevika’s careful watch.
"You're beautiful," Sevika said one night, as she helped you into a chair at the table. Her voice was soft but filled with admiration. "I told you, you’d look perfect this way."
And you could only smile, a little dazed but undeniably grateful for everything Sevika had given you. You had trusted her, and in the process, you had become something that Sevika would never let go.
A few weeks had passed since Sevika’s insistence on your transformation began. A few more extra meals here and there, a suggestion to eat more, and a soft coaxing whenever you hesitated. But now, the changes were undeniable. Your clothes no longer fit at all instead of just being tight. The sleeves of your shirt hugged tighter around your arms as the bottom of the shirt left some belly slipping out, and the waistband of your pants—once loose—now strained slightly, especially when you sat down.
Sevika watched you closely, her sharp eyes tracking every movement. She loved seeing you like this, softening, filling out the way she always imagined you would.
“You’re looking good y/n,” Sevika remarked one evening, her voice low, but with an edge of satisfaction. She had pulled you on to her lap rubbing your huge thighs.
"Don't I uh feel heavy?" you ask quietly and in a concerned tone. Your whole body weight was on Sevika but judging from her expression she didn't seem to mind at all. Infront of you both was a mountain of food that you knew your girlfriend was gonna somehow convince you to finish.
Sevika leans her mouth closer into your neck and you feel her warm breath on you making you shiver. She starts to kiss you leaving marks all on the side of your neck, you feel yourself getting needy and a bit impatient. You needed a bit more, without even realizing you start moving your hips back and forth on Sevika's lap letting out small whimpers
"y/n... don't be greedy, you'll get what you want after your full" Sevika says in a low whisper.
You hesitated, eyeing the food. You had become accustomed to the bigger meals and overeating, but each bite now felt different. You could feel the changes in their body—how your stomach felt more fuller after every meal, how your thighs rubbed together more, how you just overall felt much heavier.
“I… I don’t know if I should eat all of this,” you nervously protest, but Sevika cut you off with a firm, yet tender, glance.
You really needed her to touch you more and you knew this was the only way for that to happen. You think in your head about how pathetic you are and what you are actually doing, but the lust and hunger take over you just like always,
After you are more than halfway done the food, you feel your stomach is about to burst, you have reached your limit, you let out painful moans and burps as your stomach tries to deal with the large intake.
"Sevika, I-I can't eat more" you groan
“No one’s stopping you but yourself,” Sevika said, her tone almost playful now. “I know what you need. You’re just not used to it yet.” She leaned in, her face close, her breath warm against your ear. “Trust me. You’ll want more. You need more.”...you feel Sevika's hand heavy on your pussy and try to lean into her touch but she doesn't react.
You looked at the rest of the food in front of you Sevika's words felt like a order you had to follow. You swallowed hard, picking up the fork and taking another bite.
Sevika watched you with a satisfied grin, her hand caressing your face and wiping a teardrop from your face, As her knee beneath you digs in between your legs bouncing up and down hitting a certain spot each time, teasing you so hard you are at her mercy. Her mechanic arm rubs circles on your distended stomach in an attempt to ease the pain and make more room. She was patient, waiting until you had finished even more before speaking again.
“You’re doing so well y/n” she murmured. “See? It’s not so hard. Just one last bite… for me.”
When you finally finish, you are so tired and on the edge of passing out you lean back into Sevika's shoulders and close your eyes ...she carries you bridal style up to your bed despite you being so heavy she lifts you up like a feather.
She gently throws you on the bed and starts to take off your pants in a rush. She sees the red indents and marks left on your stomach from being constrained. You know what she's about to do and its what you have been waiting for since the night began. You take your drenched panties off and right away feel Sevika's thick fingers sliding in, moving all types of ways inside of you, it feels so good and you can't keep your moans in.
Sevika then moves down, spreads your legs and starts eating you out.
"does that feel nice princess" she says in between licks, she moves her tongue up and down your pussy circling your clit making your legs shake. Considering previous events, you cum in 2 minutes and feel the orgasm through your entire body
But Sevika continues despite that making you feel so overstimulated all you can do it let out loud sounds and squirm underneath her. She moves up to your chest and starts kissing it aggressively leaving a mixture of your cum and her saliva dripping from her mouth all over, she's twisting and pressing on your nipples making you build up to another release. She keeps going until you have to beg her to stop and even then she doesn't stop right away.
You are so exhausted that you don't realize Sevika has changed your clothes, cleaned you up and tucked you into bed. You have such a good sleep with her arms around you pulling you close and rubbing your belly until you drift off into a deep sleep.