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A New Diet for Amy

Amy looked at her fiance's friends on the couch and chairs. Eight of them, all with their pants and underwear off, their cocks in different stages of getting hard. All Amy knew was that her jaw would sore, and her tummy was in a constant state of hunger. 

She sat there on her knees, naked, remembering how it had all began. 

Amy had never been fat. She was always a bit chubby, but her boyfriend always seemed to like her curves, she thought. 

Amy had always been submissive, and she was drawn to him right away. Even on their first date, after he picked her up, he stopped behind a closed store, on their way to dinner. When she asked why - he told her he wanted to start their relationship off properly. He made her get out of the car, and she saw him get a blanket out of the trunk. He folded the blanket, and then told her to take off her bra and panties, that she would not need them any more that night. Once she complied nervously, feeling exposed and vulnerable, he told her to kneel, and then he told her to undo his belt and unzip his pants, having her pull his cock out. He told her he wanted to make sure she was good enough with her mouth, for him to date. 

She began, and soon he told her to do better, to take him further - Amy gagged. He told her to stand up, and then he led her to the front of the car, where he lifted her dress up, and told her to lay over the front of the car. She heard his belt come out of his pants, and soon she was crying as his belt lashed her bottom over and over. 

He then told her to kneel down on the blanket again, and try again - he chuckled as he was about to cum, asking her if she noticed how much hard she worked the second time, after the belt. Amy was shamed, because he was right. 

She had heard from her girlfriends how much they hated sucking their boyfriends cocks and had heard boys complain their girlfriends were lazy when it came to using their mouth - Amy now understood the difference in trying to suck a cock, and being motivated to suck a cock well. 

They went to dinner, then a movie. In the movie, he had them sit way in the back in a corner - as soon as the lights went down, he undid his pants and pulled his cock out, and told her to practice more. He made her suck him to cum 2 times - and then while the movie was still going, he had her pull her dress up over her hips, and he proceeded to finger her, to tease her, rubbing her clit, until she was close, and then he stopped. He whispered he wanted her needy later on that night. 

Before taking her home, he took her to his apartment. It was nice, but decorated like a guys place. Leather furniture and not much else other than a big TV. 

He took her to his bedroom, and after pulling off her dress - he got on the bed on his back and told her to mount him. He said he wanted to see how bad she wanted to cum. As she sat down on his cock, she began to work up and down. Soon, it was feeling good for her, but she was brought out of her haze when he began slapping her breasts, pulling her nipples. He told her to fuck harder and faster as he was more cruel to her nipples.. She didn't understand why, but as the pain increased, she fucked him harder, slamming down on his cock, up and down, until finally crying out from the pain and her orgasm, she exploded with the most incredible orgasm of her life. As she sat there, impaled on his cock, she smiled. Sated from the pleasure - she realized he had not cum.

He pulled her down to his face and told her he liked her very much - her tummy fluttered. Then rolled over, and told her to go over the side of the bed, telling her to keep her legs tight together. 

Amy felt his hands on her bottom cheeks, and then pulling them apart. Then she felt the head of his still hard cock now pressing against her bottom. Without any preamble, he pressed his cock past the muscle ring, and slowly filled her ass with his cock. Amy felt like he put a log up her bottom. 

Soon, the pain subsided a bit as he began to pull out a bit and then push in, beginning his cadence of fucking her ass harder and faster - soon she heard him begin to grunt, and then he pulled out and told her to get on her knees. 

With the brief thought that his cock had been in her ass, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head towards him, and just as soon as she had his cock in her mouth, he came. Tasting her pussy, her ass and his cum all at once was a new experience for Amy. 

He pulled her up, and kissed her deeply, telling her that he thought she was amazing, and that he looked forward to their next date - not could he call her again, not would she like to go on another date, but that they would have another date. 

Amy was on cloud nine. He was attentive to her, called her, told her she was special, and the dates were all of a theme of their first one. Her mouth was on his cock many times, he would fuck her hard - and at times he would fuck her ass, sometimes not, but always if he was about to cum, he wanted her to swallow it. 

The time flew by, and at around the one year mark of their dating, he proposed to her. Amy was over the moon. She showed her mom and all of her friends the ring - it was lovely. They set a date for 6 months later to make it a summer wedding. 

He suggested she move in with him - to save money. Since she had been intimate with him for almost a year, she saw no reason not to. 

The first thing to get, after reserving the church and hall, was the dress. They visited many shops. 

She found the dress she wanted, but it was only available in sizes smaller than she was. She was heartbroken. he pulled her aside and told her she would look amazing in the dress, and was willing to buy it for her - but she told him she could never lose the weight that would be required to fit in to even the largest size they had. He kissed her and told her he would help, and that they should buy it today. 

Amy was filled with trepidation - but he was so positive, she went along with him. 

When they got home - he sat Amy down, and they agreed on the weight and size she would have to be at, to wear the dress for the big day. Again, she was nervous, but excited, as it was such a lovely dress. 

After the first two weeks, Amy weighed herself, and she told him was her weight was, and he said he was disappointed, that at that rate, she would not be able to wear the dress, and they could not afford another one. So he redid the math on what she would have to lose every week, and they discussed a work out schedule and the needed weekly weight loss. 

After two weeks of not making her new goals, along with the harsh spankings and belt whippings, Amy felt horrible, that she was letting him down. She wanted to please him. 

He told her, she would have to just go on an Adkins like diet, just protein, and take vitamins, if they were going to catch her up to her goals. 

Amy didn't understand - she asked him what meats or such, she should only be eating - he shook his head. 

He told her that until the wedding, that along with the vitamins - she would only drink protein. His protein - his cum. 

Amy was shocked - then she kind of stuttered and told him that while she takes his cum daily, how could she survive on that. 

He agreed - but then added, "I guess i will have to recruit some of my friends" 

Amy blanched - did she hear him right? 

He laughed and said his friends thought she was sexy, and wanted her to wear the dress their bought, and would only be too happy to help the cause. 

Amy thought he was joking. The next more, he made a point to make her suck him while they were still in bed - and then again before he left for work. The issue she was seeing is the more she sucked his cock for his cum, the longer it took him to cum the next time, and there was less cum. She knew he was joking and just suggested living on cum, and would do it for a few days and then would go back to a normal diet. 

Amy got a text before lunch - saying one of his friends was on his way over, and then a few others would drop by in the afternoon. Amy didn't immediately correlate the meaning. 

When she heard the doorbell, she answered it, and let her fiance's friend inside - and when he said, where did she prefer to get her protein, with a smile on his face, she knew he wasn't joking. 

In a fog, she went to the living room, and he just stood there and told her, "go head and unwrap your lunch" 

Not knowing what else to do, and assuming she would be punished otherwise, she undid his belt, pants, and slid them down, and while looking at his cock, he sat down and waited. He then smirked and said, "lunch isn't going to serve itself" 

Shamed and blushing, Amy knelt and took his cock in her hands and mouth, and began sucking. While she was sucking he told her to make sure he was able to give a good review on the restaurant, and was grabbing her head and making her take him deeper in her throat. 

After about 15 minutes, his back began to arch a bit, and he told her, "make sure you don't spill, i don't want to have to give a bad report"

Amy didn't know if he didn't have a girlfriend, or how long it had been, but he came like a firehose, cum shooting in to her mouth - she was barely able to keep it all in her mouth and swallow it all. when she sat back on her heels, he told her thanks - and got up and buttoned his pants and said he looked forward to helping her out with her diet often over the next 5 months. 

Cleaning the house and doing the laundry in a daze, about 2;00 the doorbell went off again and when she got there, it was two more of her fiance's friends. 

Now understanding there was no mistaking her fiance's goal to help her lose weight, she opened the door and invited them in. They bid her to take off their pants, and sitting in separate chairs, she began sucking one while the other watched, and then she shuffled over to the other one. After about 45 minutes, both men had cum and added to her protein intake. Her Fiance got home, and after dinner, the doorbell rang and it was two more of his friends. An hour later, she had not only sucked the two of them to completion, but also her fiance again. 

He told her that night he was proud of her and had gotten good reviews - and if she kept up the diet, there might not be any punishment on the weekend, if she met her goal weight. 

Three days later, with the parade of his friends coming by, and her sucking cock and drinking cum 6-7 times a day, she was very lightheaded. She told him that she didn't know if she could handle it much longer. 

The next few days he had organized 10 men a day for her - and she was starting to see repeats. That night he told her he had talked to friends, and their brothers, and soon would include their dads, but the requirement was that any man helping out, would have to wait 3 days in between, and shouldn't fuck or masturbate during that time - to maximize the amount of cum they could provide Amy. 

When they got to the weekend - the good news was that Amy had met her first weeks goal - but by then was so lightheaded, she felt like she had no strength. 

She felt lifeless even when they were having sex- yet whether he was fucking her normally, or in her ass, when he said he was ready to cum, she had to scramble to take it all in, or risk getting punished for wasting protein. 

By the end of the second week, Amy was still very light headed. Her fiance started looking up things on google, and what he found was, while the protein was ok, Amy wasn't getting enough calories. So he started running the numbers. 

The charts said a woman of Amy's age would need about 1,500-1,800 calories per day. It was estimated that a serving of a man's cum (if a good amount) would provide 5 calories. So right away he saw the dilemma was that for her calorie intake, she would need the cum of about 340 men per day. He chuckled, knowing no way could he even find that many men a day for her, let alone the time for her to suck that many men a day. What to do.. he thought. 

He didn't think the places that had men come in and cum in a cup for getting tested would be willing to help - then it hit him. He called a guy he knew who's dad worked at the University large animal clinic - they also did animal husbandry. 

Once he got a name and number he called. He found out that many of the local farmers used the clinic. They would send in samples of cum from their prize bulls or stallions. Back on the computer he found that horses and bulls normally ejaculate at an average rate of 1 cup each time. 

So, running the numbers:

average man cums about 1 teaspoon

each teaspoon offers about 10 calories 

Amy would need about 170 teaspoons

There are 48 teaspoons in a cup

So - he would need  a bit over 3 cups - to be safe, round it up to 4 cups - 

4 cups equals a quart

So - Amy would need a quart of cum a day to get her calorie count. 

With that information - he called the friends father who laughed and told him that a quart a day at the breeding office was no issue - he would just have to come and pick it up. 

The next day - while Amy got the usual number of friends dropping by, her fiance stopped by the university, and picked up the first quart. 

When he got home - and dinner was on the table, Amy put his plate of food on the table, and saw the mason quart jar of whitish goo on the table. 

She looked at him in horror - and he knew he could never tell her it was horse and bull semen, so he just told her about the math he worked out - and that he contacted a local sperm bank and "ta dah" - here was the solution to her calorie count, and to not feeling weak. 

Amy shook her head no - 

He told her to undress - and came back with a riding crop - and told her to kneel, and he handed her the quart jar - he then told her not to drop it - and proceeded to flick her tits, roughly, and on the nipples, then firm swats to her ass, and between her legs. He told her he would whip her until the quart jar was empty. 

Lifting the jar to her mouth, Amy thought she would gag - but little by little, and swat by swat, she drank the jar of cum. He then made her put her hand in the jar and scoop up the stuff stuck on the bottom and on the sides - cleaning her fingers with everything. Finally she finished. 

He told Amy how proud he was of her, and to think how sexy she would look in her dress. 

A week later, still with some of his friends stopping by, and her nightly quart mason jar of cum, Amy sadly did feel better. The increased calorie count was helping. She was no ahead of her goal - she had gone over a month, living just on vitamins and cum. 

He told his friends to not come by during the week, to come over Saturday afternoon. 

Until now, none of their friends knew about he jar of cum she drank daily - that was going to change. 

When the 8 friends had been seated, he explained how much he appreciated their help, but that even with their help, Amy's needs were not being met - so he wanted them to see how he was supplementing their offering. 

When he brought out the quart of semen, he poured a small glass, full to the top, and standing behind her, had her tilt her head, and he helped pour the first many small glasses in to her mouth, as the friends watched Amy grimace and swallow it all. 

Finally, with the entire quart jar gone, he told Amy to go wash her face, and come back and undress in front of his friends. 

Once she had complied, he again thanked the guys, and to offer his thanks even more, tonight Amy would thank them all in a more personal way - and "drink straight from the tap" for fresh calories. 

Amy dropped her head in shame, and shuffled over to the first friend, and she took his cock in her mouth, as the others waited their turn to help Amy with her goal.

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