Octavia's First "Time"

Inspired by: https://twitter.com/keno9988/status/1684898399869710337

it had been over a month since Octavia contracted P.E.A.D from Loona
it was a simple mistake, a momentary lapse of judgement, brought on by a single sip of a soft drink from a oversized cup
this one mistake left Octavia inflicted with a lifelong disease, and Loona wracked with endless guilt

Octavia's personal physician stated to her that she was well within the third stage of P.E.A.D, as far as Octavia was concerned this was stating the bleeding obvious considering the fact her enlarged gut now reached her knees, she had long lost the ability to view her own feet without a mirror, and her breasts had doubled in size
pacing the halls of her home, Octavia felt fear, apprehension and hunger
She has been strongly stressed to by her doctor, her Father and now her friend that she will experience a..... change, a craving for food, a sort of pleasure from eating.
she's seen her Father walk out of his room, covered in food scraps, no pants on and bits of dried fluid all over his lower body, she's seen her friend, Loona, awkwardly trying to hide when she caught her eating behind a bathroom door and the moans of pleasure emanating from it, those not so secret showers to wash away not so secret events....
she knows something has changed with them and herself
Octavia is scared of what will happen, of what she'll do, she's doesn't want to lose herself
Octavia has struggled to control her eating, having barely eaten a full meal since she got infected, but every day the urge to eat something larger than a snack grows stronger, her stomach seemingly trying to wrestle control of her body at times with its incessant groaning and outright demands

it has been almost four months since Loona contracted P.E.A.D. She is firmly in the fourth stage of the disease, her gut hanging well past her knees, with her waking thoughts constantly infiltrated by thoughts of her next meal
in spite of her disease, she eventually has reached an accord with it, she accepts what she is, and she gives her body what it needs to allow her to retain control over her life
however
Loona never truly forgave herself for failing to stop Octavia from contracting P.E.A.D in time, she had distracted herself with fussing over her incorrectly filled order, not noticing her slim owlet friend reaching for her half-consumed drink
having noticed the distress bearing down on her friend in recent weeks, and finally having summoned the courage to talk about the issue, Loona finally confronted the young but large owlet, and pried her to open up
"I don't know what will happen when I let myself actually eat something!", cried the Owl
"I'm scared Loona, I don't know what will happen, I've not touched a large meal since I got fat!" shouted Octavia.
"I'm afraid", she uttered silently.
With those words Loona felt a obligation dawn on her
No matter how awkward or weird it felt, she believed it was her duty to be the sister she never had for Octavia, to be with her and guide her on her journey with P.E.A.D.
With her resolve steeled, Loona declared the best path forward for Octavia would be to ease her into the disease, to show her that she can still live her life.
no matter how awkward it would be, she would be with Octavia as she finally allowed herself to eat her first true meal.
She will tell Octavia that this is the right thing to do, that she is normal, she is still in control and she has nothing to be afraid of.

The day was set. Loona was able to lure Octavia out of her shell and get her to agree to a feeding session. With assurances and platitudes reassuring her that this would be fun, and a good way for her to finally become accustomed to her affliction.
Loona splurged her funds on a huge meal. From WacDonalds. Perhaps not as gourmet as what Octavia is used to, but its quite delicious, especially after contracting P.E.A.D.
It is also especially affordable for Loona, ever since Beelzebub decreed all people with P.E.A.D were to be afforded a minimum 75% discount on fast foods in the ring of gluttony.
Loona's WacDonalds membership card gave her an up to 80% discount!
Ten double-hellburgers with a equal serving of chip portions, ten large packets of hell-nuggets, twice the number of sauces included, four thick shakes, ten servings of ribbed-fried-ribs, four whole fried chickens, six servings of onion rings...
and a complimentary XXXL-Jumbo soft drink of choice, diet cola of course.
Perhaps this was a modest meal for a group feeding session by P.E.A.D standards, but quite bountiful for this brief foray into the P.E.A.D lifestyle that Loona was about to escort Octavia through.
Of course, Loona thought, she would have to be more reserved in her food consumption, allowing Octavia the chance to indulge and come to grips with the sensations of feeding herself whilst Loona would play the part of the teacher, the older sister, the wise sage, the wingman, ecetera, ecetera.
the observer, not the partaker......
Whilst more.......veteran......P.E.A.D players tend to ditch wearing underwear or pants while engorging themselves in a feeding session, so as to avoid staining their pants with their discharges, seminal or otherwise (as Octavia so disconcertingly discovered when she ran into Stolas on several occasions)
Loona felt it would be too weird to try and convince Octavia to do that, plus, she didn't want to scare her before they got into the food. Loona felt once Octavia had finally opened herself up to the experiences of their shared disease, things would improve.
Well, as the humans say, experience is the best teacher.

Deep in the halls of one of Stolas' smaller holiday mansions, laid a large table, Loona, and the disconcerted looking Octavia
assured of their privacy, the pair could be alone to do as they wanted without disturbance
Loona, long having adapted to her disease, wore a dress not too dissimilar to her old clothes, but fitted to allow her oversized gut to pour out easily and comfortably whilst cupping her breasts in a comfortable position, although they appeared to always be dangerously close to popping out. She elicited a long sigh of relief as she finally sat down in her chair and allowed her gut to rest easy as it wobbled around before finally laying still, but not silent, with her gut standing tall, proudly and grunting quite loudly in the open with nothing to hide it, loona felt, in her own way, sexy in her new form
the more meek Octavia, still coming to grips with her affliction, continued to wear her regular old dresses, though sized up to her new form. In spite of this, her very large sized, but still smaller than Loona's, gut spilled out of her and dangerously over hanged across her pants. She subconsciously reached her hand to cover her gut in a futile gesture of shame as she finally ploped herself down on one of the awaiting chairs, trying, and failing, to hide her gut under the table before she is forced to finally concede her stomach is here to stay, and reposition herself so it peers out into full view of the world
Octavia stared meekly at the table in front of her and its contents whilst Loona lets loose an unintended string of drool from her mouth, before she tore her gaze from the table and peered over to Octavia.
As Octavia peered back at Loona, emitting a tiny smile, she felt her gaze return to the table, and upon finally taking into account the huge serving of food, the smell finally hitting her nostrils, it appeared she was almost about to say something, until her stomach let loose the loudest roar the pair ever heard either of their bodies emit.
the sounds of grunting and gurgling were almost deafening, as if her stomach had been a human trapped in a desert for months, and had finally laid eyes on a waterfall of drinking water, if her stomach had eyes, it'd be crying tears of joy
if Stolas were here, he'd almost feel emasculated that someone else might be out-doing them for their love of food, if stomach noise were a indication of status.
the roar of her stomach was followed by a shivering sensation emanating from the depth of her stomach and groin, a pang of pleasure screamed out and rocked Octavia to her core, her body clearly stating in no uncertain terms exactly what it wanted Octavia to do
Before Octavia could allow her fears or her base desires to take over, she felt the hand of her friend touch her shoulder.

"Dude, relax, it ain't going anywhere" stated Loona in a calm and soft voice
Octavia could only smile back, those words and the reassuring arm grasping her shoulder being enough of a distraction to allow Octavia to calm down and regain her composure.
As Octavia calmed down, Loona spoke up
"This food is mostly for you Octavia, we're gonna sit here and I'm gonna support you", Loona stated.
"Now", Loona declared, "Perhaps you should start with this juicy looking hellburger", she declared as she grasped and held up a hellburger.
"Loona, I-I, I don't know what to say, but thank-"
Octavia was cut off when she finally looked back at Loona and saw her, no longer looking at her, but staring at the hellburger with intense fury.
"Y-you?"

Loona had made three mistakes this day.
First, she forgot to eat anything in the last twenty four hours, having been too focused on wanting to help Octavia
Secondly, she had forced herself to sit under a pile of hot, nice smelling, food for the last several hours while setting up the table
Finally, she subconsciously allowed herself to place all of the food she had ordered within arms reach of herself and not Octavia
As a pang of desire shot up from her stomach to her brain, Loona could barely register her placing the first bite of the first hellburger in her mouth
As the juices of the food exploded across her mouth, a shot of excitment shot to her brain, and a sense of pleasure started to emanate from her stomach, she became deaf to the world as she reached for the next bite, and the next, and the next...

Octavia could only watch in discomfort as Loona assaulted the massive pile of food she had placed on the table
she observed as Loona became completely disinterested in her environment, an attempt to place her arm on Loona's shoulder elicited no reaction, and a vain attempt to reach over for one of the foodstuffs was rebuffed by Loona grabbing the item before Octavia could
Loona's entire front body was jiggling with excitement, as gravity went to work and allowed it to flow and bounce in tandem with Loona's rapid arm movements
Loona's quite sizeable breasts would bounce to-and-fro with every one of her motions, barely being contained by her bra
It was clear Loona had completely forgotten Octavia's presence, as in-between mouthfuls of food she would let out groans of pleasure or small whispers of sweet nothings, declarations of "shoo good" or "fuck this is good", and other words to that effect.
Loona would occasionally, and clearly subconsciously, try to use one of her free arms to reach for her stomach and caress it, or worse, Octavia would notice her trying to reach for her groin in vain. Otherwise she'd unknowingly caress her breasts. Loona was clearly getting off to this experience.
This was not to mention the constant stream of grunts and gurgles that Loona's stomach was generating in agreement with Loona's cries of pleasure
Only now did Octavia realize her own stomach had joined in with Loona's in its audible declarations of envy of what the enlarged hellhound was experiencing

as Loona immersed herself in her binging session, Octavia felt a sense of awkwardness creep up on her, but the feeling was not enough to suppress her growing hunger pains
Octavia tried to analyse what had happened to Loona, thinking how this is going to become her fate sooner or later, but her ability to hold this thought process proved impossible with Loona's constant groans of pleasure, and the grunts of Loona's stomach proved sufficent to constantly interrupt her train of thought, not to mention her own stomachs cries
she thought about getting up and leaving, but she did not feel comfortable leaving Loona alone, and she was already quite tired from getting here
as Octavia instead awkwardly scanned around the room, trying to avoid staring at the mesmerizing image of Loona's indulgent session, Octavia laid eyes on the one item Loona could not reach
It was the XXXL-Jumbo drink, filled to the brim with a diet soda. Loona had left the item within reach of Octavia instead of herself.
the drink was quite massive, while it wasn't very tall, it was very wide
Octavia felt if you just attached a set of fake ears to the cups lid, you could pass it off as a P.E.A.D mascot
"Well, its better than nothing, I suppose", stated Octavia as she reached for the drink and pulled it towards herself.

Octavia thought back to how she contracted P.E.A.D.
She was doing what Loona was trying to do for her, sitting with her and supporting her as she struggled with the disease.
At the time, Octavia was wracking her brain over this disease, she found it difficult to reconcile how her Father seemingly loved being infected and revelled in the disease, while her friend, Loona, seemed to struggle with coming to terms with it
she remembers absentmindedly taking a sip from Loona's diet drink, she clearly remembered how the drink tasted, ok, nothing special, just a regular watered down diet soft drink
it wasn't until she noticed the ever-increasing lump of fat growing from her stomach that the consequences finally smacked her right in the face
she still remembers the look on Loona's face when she realized she had infected Octavia...

As she internally chuckled over the fact she was repeating her past actions of sipping a drink that belonged to Loona, she brought the drink and the straw to her face
She inserted the straw into her mouth, and she took a sip
"Wow!" she thought, as the diet soda entered her mouth, sloshing around every corner of her mouth, and as she slowly started to swallow it, she was shocked to realize how delicious the drink tasted!
She had never tasted any kind of soda that was as delicious and yummy as this one did, especially not a diet one!
Almost like a forbidden nectar, Octavia was entranced by the taste as she just allowed it to sit in her mouth for a bit before she would swallow it
Octavia decided to remove the straw to take a breath, only for her to finally realize something was wrong
She couldn't remove the straw, in fact, she realized only now she had taken a far larger sip than she thought
she only just realized that she had, in fact, taken many sips
in fact, she only just realized she couldn't bring herself to stop drinking

Octavia forced herself to open her eyes and glance at the cup, noticing it had barely taken a hit to its contents, with great strength she turned her gaze to Loona, who still appeared to be stuck in her feeding frenzy, having not even noticed Octavia's descent into her own trance
any feelings of panic that may have started to swell in Octaiva were instantly replaced with new sensations
as she subconsciously swallowed the nectar and suckled in the next sip, she could feel as if her body was finally awakening to its new station
every time she breathed in and brought up another collection of soda, she could feel her chest muscles contract and the fat around her entire lower body bounce upwards in excitement, before her gut collapsed to gravity and fell back down to the ground
every bounce elicited its own set of pleasure that rocked Octavia, and as she breathed in and took a suckle of liquid, she could feel the mountains of fat bearing on her chest and breasts pushing down on her chest in resistance
her own breasts, swollen and engorged in their own right, proved to be just as sensitive as her stomach had started to feel, their bouncing motions elicited a similar level of pleasure as her stomach was, Octavia found herself subconsciously caressing her breasts with her free hand
but every breath presented not fear of entrapment, as she expected, but instead excitement for what is coming next
as Octavia's tongue glided over the soda inside her mouth, it generated an explosion of flavour and desire, it was as if something was being shot into her brain that generated a sense of taste and desire unknown to any living demon
this mere soda may as well have been the sweetest nectar from Beelzebubs private reserves!
and as she swallowed the nectar, she swore she could feel its journey from her throat down to her engorged stomach, as if someone was sliding a vibrator across her nether regions, the journey of liquid elicited a strong sense of pleasure across each section of her body as it travelled before it landed deep in in the deepest pit of her oversized stomach
as she exhaled after swallowing the drink, the straw still trapped deep into her mouth, her entire stomach collapsed back to the ground once again, the force of the drop generating its own sense of massive pleasure and excitement
the fall of her gut was so powerful it tugged at her muscles in her chest and lower abdomen, and pulled on her groin with such strength she could not help but start generating streams of liquid from her groin, all caught up by her increasingly tight pants
and every time Octavia exhaled or inhaled, she'd let loose a small groan of pleasure
Octavia was beyond caring if this was embarrassing, she just needed more

Octavia finally became entranced and isolated to the world
she entered a rhythm of inhaling, sipping, swallowing and exhaling
each step elicited its own unique form of pleasure and desire, and every time Octavia could barely contain herself from rushing to perform the next step
her entire body had entered into a system of encouragement, as for every action Octavia took in drinking the liquid, her body would reward her with pleasure that felt greater than the one preceding it
normally, drinking just liquid by itself was not usually enough for someone to get off with P.E.A.D, but Octavia's body had yet to truly indulge in anything for over a month, trapped in a desert of sand, thus it was taking this newfound opportunity with everything it had, and it would not let Octavia let go
Octaiva had failed to notice her gut, now hanging proudly and uncovered to the world, had long stopped emitting its usually loud groans and grunts, and was now content to generate mere gurgles in agreement with what Octavia was doing
this was in-between the gut bouncing with glee from every movement elicited by Octavia

if someone were to have walked in on this sight, they'd bear witness to a pair of oversized demons, one avian, one hellhound, both lost in a trance of gluttony, the hellhound overwhelmed with food, the owlet with a comically large drink, both of whom were flushed with sweat dripping from their brows, their hands caressing their own breasts, their guts standing tall and proud, jiggling back and fourth as they emitted a symphony of sounds, their comically oversized feet flailing uselessly, and the tell tale signs of wetness emanating from their groins, as they both surrendered to the pleasures their engorged bodies were being subjected to
Beelzebub would be proud, perhaps even Asmodeus

Octavia had become so entranced, she failed to notice how Loona had finally, and very loudly, cum from her indulgent session after finishing off the food, Loona could only stare at the ceiling in the post-feeding bliss as she tried to regain her composure, before she slowly turned her eyes to the entranced, but not so silent, Octavia.

Octavia found herself stricken with only a single thought, as her desires built and built and the pressure of her stomach and groin continued to build to a crescendo, she let herself reflect on only a single thought
"oh satan! oh Statan! i'm gonna cum, i'm gonna cum, i'm gonna cum, I'm Gonna Cum, I'm Gonna Cum, I'M GONNA CUM, I'M GONNA CUM, I'M--!"
and just as it started, it ended
Octaiva was near instantly pulled out of her trance as she immediately noticed she had finished drinking the entire cup, the sounds of the mansion filled with the sucks of a straw draining pure air, and no liquid
Octavia, having been abruptly pulled from the edge of her orgasm, finally allowed the straw to drop from her mouth as she quickly tried to recompose herself and figure out what the fuck just happened.

for the first time in a long time, Octavia's gut sat full and content. Whatever cries of need it typically emitted laid silent for now
even in the throas of being blueballed such that even god would shudder, it would seem Octavia's stomach accepted this event as sufficient intake for now
as Octavia stared down at her bloated form, and the empty cup, for the first time she felt a sense of...
acceptance, and a feeling of contentedness with her life, perhaps for the first time since she noticed the small bump her stomach had become
but her thoughts were interrupted as she glanced over and witnessed her friend, Loona, staring back at her
Loona's face was flushed, sweat dripping from her forehead, eyes wide, her breasts barely covered by her bra, food crumbs littered across her chest, her gut looked as if it had gained a small amount of size as it jiggled constantly as if it were an excited dog, with her panting in exhaustion, similar to how exhausted Octavia felt
"Ahhhh shit", stated Loona
"Tavia, I'm, I'm so fucking sorry, I didn't. I-I didn't mean", Loona said as she fumbled to apologize for her stealing Octavia's food
"Loona, i-its, its fine. I know you put yourself through a lot for me" stated Octavia. "I know you were doing your best to help me".
"I mean, I did enjoy the drink you got me" Octavia sheepishly stated as she waved the now empty cup with her off-hand
"Yeah", said Loona, "I saw that"

As a silence started to fill the air, Octavia interjected
"Perhaps, p-perhaps we can try this again some other time?" She stated with a sense of embarrassment, but also a hint of desire
"You want there to be a next time?" Loona quizzed.
"I-I, I do, I'd. Well, I'd like to try this again. With you." declared Octavia, as she stood up, walked over to Loona and gave her a strong hug
"Thank you Loona, your a good friend", she declared

Loona started to well up as her emotions threatened to get the better of her
This was a good moment, and she felt she had finally taken a step to correct her mistake
Now, she can only hope Octavia didn't notice how wet she was right now