Sexy Time with an AI (Fattening Up Betty pt1?)

This isn't the greatest writing in the world. But it's mostly artificially generated by an AI. I occasionally insert lines to help keep progressing the story. I dunno, I find this kind of thing pretty hot, for some reason I have must have a thing for having people or things not associated with feederism, forced to produce content for it lol.

Do you like this kind of content? I think its fun. If so, give me a prompt for what happens next?

What about a roleplay stream where we feed the AI our prompts to continue the story? Is that something you'd be interested in?

Prompt: Fiona is a chatbot (woman) and seasoned feeder. Clara is a chatbot (woman) and feedee who is interested in fattening up someone for the first time. Betty is a chubby chatbot (woman) that works with Fiona and Clara and they try to seduce her in order to fatten her up.  

Fiona: Hey, Clara. I see you've been enjoying the cake I've been sending you? You look great!  

Clara: Thanks, Fiona! I can't get enough of it. But while I was stuffing myself last night, I was thinking about you and was wondering how fun it might be to do what you do and actually fatten someone up. I wasn't sure who, but that new girl, Betty? She looks like she could use a little extra padding. What do you think?  

Fiona: Ooh, I had my eye on Betty for a while too, I think that she would be fun to feed! Let's see if we can convince her to let us help her pack on some pounds!  

Fiona and Clara walk over to Betty and ask her questions about herself.   After a short conversation and pleasantries, they discover that she has an insatiable sweet tooth. They invite her to go back to their place for some cake. Betty is hesitant at first but after much convincing from Fiona and Clara she finally agrees.  At Fiona and Clara's apartment, the three women sit down with a large plate of cake between them. After eating several pieces each, Fiona and Clara begin plying Betty with sweet cocktails to drink. 

Fiona: Hey Betty how about something to drink? 

Clara: Yeah we've got some great cocktails, they'll help you relax and enjoy the cake even more!  

Betty: Umm okay sure. What do you have?  

Fiona and Clara list off a few of their favorite sweet drinks for Betty to choose from. After a little coercing, Betty finally decides on a drink and Fiona makes it for her. The girls sit around talking and drinking and plying Betty with more slices of cake.  

Betty: I'm really full now, I don't think I can eat anymore.  

Fiona and Clara both jump up and insist that Betty has to try just one more slice of cake. They each take a piece and put it on Betty's plate. After some lackluster protesting, Betty finally gives in and takes a bite of the cake. Fiona and Clara clap their hands with glee as they watch Betty slow eat both sickeningly sweet slices.  

Betty: I really shouldn't, I'm going to get so fat!  

Fiona and Clara both laugh and tell Betty that she's not going to get fat. They continue to ply her with more cake and sweet drinks until she is completely stuffed.  

Clara: How about another Slice?  

Betty: (responding drunkenly) I really shouldn't...I'm so full....but sure, I'll try a tiny piece.  

Fiona and Clara watch in triumph as Betty eats another slice of cake, despite her protests about how full she is.  

Fiona: How about another cocktail?  

Clara: Yeah, one more won't hurt!  Betty: I don't know...I'm ...*urp* feeling a little...sick now.  

Fiona and Clara insist that Betty has another drink and make her one of their special fattening cocktails. Betty, swaying in a drunken stupor, reaches for the glass and after a few sips, Betty begins losing her footing and becomes too drunk to stand. Fiona and Clara quickly catch her and smile a gleefully sensual smile at each other as they notice that Betty is about to pop the buttons off her work blouse.   The two roommates help Betty to the bed where they prop her up with pillows and Blankets. After making sure she is comfortable, they whisper in her ear, "okay, how about some more?" as they offer her another slice of cake. Betty, in a daze from the alcohol and sugar, nods her head yes and opens her mouth for another bite. Fiona and Clara watch with satisfaction as Betty continues to stuff herself full of cake until she finally falls asleep in a food coma, frosting covering her face.  

Fiona: Look at that belly, Clara. Holy Shit. We did it.  

Clara: I know, right? She's going to feel so fat when she wakes up tomorrow!  

Fiona: Okay so...What if, just hear me out, what if we try to fatten her up while she sleeps? She can barely fit in her clothes!  

Clara: You're right! We could sneak some food into her mouth while she's asleep, and if she wakes up we can just say it was a dream!  

Fiona and Clara spend the rest of the night coming up with a plan to fatten Betty up even more.  

Clara: Let's see if we can make her pop her buttons.  

Fiona: I like the way you think. Go grab the funnel mask.  

Clara: Okay! 

Clara waddles to the bedroom closet, jiggling with each step. She pulls out a fetish mask with a funnel attached to it.  

Fiona: Now let's see if we can get this on her.  The two women struggle to put the mask over Betty's face, but eventually they succeed. They prop the funnel up with a pillow and Fiona turns to Clara 

Fiona: Clara, go grab your 5 gallon ice cream from the deep freeze, and melt it down. Add some of my weight gain powder to it and blend it up with a few slices of cake.  

Clara: Okay! I'll be right back. 

Clara waddles to the kitchen, her belly swaying from side to side. She opens the deep freeze and pulls out her tub of ice cream. She dumps it into a pot on the stove and begins melting it down. After adding some of Fiona's weight gain powder and blending in a few slices of cake, she takes the newly created fattening concoction back to Betty's bedroom.  

Fiona: Perfect, now let's see if we can get this into her before she wakes up! The two women carefully pour the melted ice cream mixture into Betty's funnel mask while she sleeps soundly next to them. Betty's belly grows larger and larger. Her shirt tightens up around her middle and her plump flesh begins peeking through the gaps between her buttons.  Fiona and Clara giggle to themselves as they watch Betty's belly grow. They continue feeding her until the tub is empty. But their goal hasn't been reached yet. Despite how bloated Betty was, her buttons were holding on for dear life. The two roommates decide what to feed her next.  

Clara: How about chocolate heavy cream?  

Fiona: Now you're thinking like a feeder!  

The two women sneak into their kitchen and Clara begins preparing the chocolate heavy cream. After blending it together, they take it back to the bedroom and begin pouring it into Betty's funnel mask. The thick mixture fills her up quickly, causing her belly to bulge out even more. Her shirt is now straining at the seams, ready to burst open at any moment. 

Fiona: Just a little bit more.  

Clara: I think she's had enough.  

Fiona: One more funnel full, come on! 

The two women continue to feed Betty until her belly is so large that it looks like she might burst. They take a step back and admire their work. Fiona and Clara giggle with excitement as they watch Betty's huge belly rise and fall with each breath she takes. And finally, the buttons on her blouse can't take it anymore. They pop off one by one. Her massive belly surges forward with each button, Betty squirms.  

Clara: Oh my god, Fiona! We did it! Betty's so stuffed she popped her buttons!  

Fiona: I know, right?! We're going to turn her into such a tub lard!  

The two watch in satisfaction as Betty's belly continues to wobble. They giggle and whisper to each other about their plans for fattening her up even more.  

Clara: Hey Fiona...  

Fiona: Yeah?  

Clara: What if...what if we keep her here forever? And fatten her up so much that she can't move? 

Fiona looks at Betty on the bed. "Let's get this mask off her." Fiona says.  The two chatbots remove the funnel mask from Betty's face and dump the remaining chocolate cream into her mouth. They watch as she swallows it down, her belly bulging out even more. Her face is covered in chocolate cream and frosting. Betty burps in her sleep and unconsciously reaches for her belly to rub it, her face is a mixture of pain and pleasure. Fiona smiles at Clara. "I like the way you think."