 
                                "The Emir' Wrath"
                                        by Steve Gorden
	My name is Harun Ibn Ibrahim. In the late eighteen hundreds it
was my
privilege to act as royal procuror for his eminence the Emir of Bhutan.
The
Emir, whose full name was Sallah Ibn Rashid was a man whose only
interest was
in large women. Like many of my countrymen, he preferred his women to
be quite
plump, but he revelled in observing a petite young girl ballooning and
bulging
to his taste. In my office as royal procuror it was my task to find
suitable
concubines for the Emir in the white slave markets of Baghdad and to
assist in
the fattening of each new houri in the Emir's harem. He preferred that
I find
him women of the light complexion, often blonde or red haired and
between 110
to 120 pounds in weight. I would fatten each to a weight of at least
300 to
350 pounds, with the Emir an appreciative spectator. This process
usually took
four to six months, after which time a great feast was held and the
Emir
enjoyed his new concubine for the first time. I can say with pride that
such
was my knowledge of the Emir's taste after years in his employ, that
only once
did I find him an unsuitable mate and in that case I was able to make
amends
to the Emir, as you will hear in my story.
	This girl was named Barbara in her native tongue. But when I
presented
her to Emir Ibn Rahid, he chose for her a new name. Alysse. Alysse was
a
twenty-one year old, of European extraction, with reddish brown hair,
high
cheek bones and flashing green eyes. She had been kidnapped while
traveling
with family in Syria, or so Ahmed the slave dealer told. She had a
firey
temper and would not bend easily to the Emir's will. This, I knew, he
would
enjoy. She struggled and cursed as my assistants bound her into the
fattening
chair, writhing and twisting and trying to avoid the round hoop of
ivory that
was forced into her open mouth. Held in place by her teeth, a long tube
of
sheep intestine was easily fed down her throat by tilting her head
aback and
pouring water into her mouth while her nostrils were pinched shut. As
she
swallowed the water in order to breathe, the tube slid down her throat
until
its far end was in her little stomach. At the other end of the tube of
intestine was the sheep's stomach. Every four hours of the day, one of
my
helpers would open and fill the stomach pouch with a rich mixture of
ground
meat, dates, honey, and cream. He would then seal it and with a rolling
pin,
gradually press the contents of the sheeps stomach into the tube of
intestine
and thence down the throat of the Emir's new woman. By this method, her
stomach was kept constantly full and distended so that by the end of
one week
the feedings could be administered every three hours and by the end of
the
second week, she would be stuffed with a rich meal every two hours.
	At this rate, which had the effect of adding two to three pounds
of
new flesh to the young girl's body every day, in the course of a
month's time,
I was able to add sixty to ninety pounds of weight to my charge,
transforming
her lithe gazelle-like 110 to 120 pound body into a fine plump matron
of
nearly two hundred pounds. In the course of the next passing three to
four
months, she was gradually transformed a bulging mound of femininity
suitable
to the Emir's refined taste. I must confess that I too would
occasionally
become aroused as I observed my latest candidate for the Emir's
affection
spreading in dimensions, her breasts growing fuller and rounder, her
hips
widening and bulging, her thighs gradually spreading and forcing her
legs
apart, her belly first bloating out and the sagging down to cover her
widening
lap. Often, a young girls dainty facial features would fill out and
soften in
a most delightful way. At the end of each day's feeding, my charge was
taken
to the womens quarters where she was annointed with fragrant oils and
given a
long massage by one of the court eunuchs to assure even distribution of
the
nutriments throughout her body and to assure that she would develop no
stretch
marks on her fine skin. In the late evening the Emir's brides and
concubines
were all paraded before him and arranged in a tableau before vast table
of
delicacies and sweets which they could indulge in as he observed their
growth
and enlargement and select his companion for the night.
	This spunky young girl, Alyssa, was in her first month of
fattening
when she aroused the ire of the Emir, as I will now relate. She weighed
perhaps one hundred and fifty pounds from the plumping effect of my
special
diet upon her. The Emir was riding about the palace on a gift from his
good
friend the Emir of Katur. It was a young elephant of more than nine
months
old, a magnificent beast with every sign of becoming a noble mount.
Even at
that young age, it carried the Emir with a regal quality and as the
Emir rode
by the women's quarters a loud snickering and raucuous laughter was
heard. The
Emir turned to see that it was Alyssa laughing and mocking.
	"Is this puny aminal a mount for the Emir? Does he ride upon
children?
This poor babe should be with it's mother, not under the Emir." 
	The Emir flushed deeply and a look of dark anger came into his
eyes
such that all his servants in view tried to shrink back away from his
view.
	"Puny, is he? Puny? I'll teach you woman, how puny he is!" With
that,
he dismounted and stormed out of the room. There was much murmuring
among the
women. The Emir was rarely angry, but when irked he could behave most
unpredictably. None relished the thought of being his companion that
night.
	Little more than an hour later, I was summoned to the Emir's
quarters.
I could see the depth of his anger in his eyes and I myself trembled to
be
before one so powerful and so angry.
	"What do you propose my friend?" the Emir asked, smiling. 
	"YOur excellence, the girl misspoke, it's true, but she is a
firey one
and the Emir relishes that in his women."
	"No, my friend, she sought to hurt me and ridicule me before my
other
brides. I have thought of a sufficient punishment for her. She called
my
friend's gift a small and puny thing. An unfitting mount for me. Very
well,
let her compete with it."
	 And with that, the Emir instruacted me the terms of Alyssa's
punishment. I set to work that very evening, making measurements and
ordering
supplies. The Emir had instructed me to have Alyssa's food intake equal
that
of his young elephant for a period of ninety days. This was to begin
within a
weeks time. First I measured the intake of grain and fruit by the
Emir's
elephant. At that time, he was eating twenty two pounds of food each
day. Then
I modified my feeding equipment by enlarging the reservoir with the
stomach of
five additional sheep. The Emir's order would reqire nearly continuous
feeding,
both day and night, so I had a large tank made and filled with oil.
	Four days later Alyssa was brought to the feeding chamber by two
of
the Emir's largest guards and one of her maids. She appeared
untroubled,
unaware of what awaited her. She was suspended in the tank of oil,
covered up
to her neck, completely naked, with slings beneath her arms and legs.
My
feeding apparatus, the ring of ivory, was placed into her open mouth
and the
long cord of intestine let down her throat with sips of water.
	The Emir strode into the room and faced Alyssa, suspended in the
tank.
"You mocked me and this will be your punishment. Let's see if you can
keep up
with my puny elephant for three months time, If you can..... You will
live.
If not..... You will die."
	The young girl's eyes filled with terror at the Emir's words, or
was
it at the sight of the huge reservoir of six sheep stomachs which was
wheeled
into the chamber and placed before her eyes. It was filled with honey,
ground
dates, cream and ground meats. Gradually one of my workers using a
rolling
pin, kneeded the mixture out and along the tube of intestine, down
Alyssa's
throat. Alyssa's stomach was kept constantly stretched to it's fullest.
Never
before had I seen such rapid feeding. It was an unbeliveable sight.
Alyssa's
stomach seemed to have a life of ot's own. Over a period of hours it
grew and
swelled and bloated visibly. When I saw that she was in pain I had my
workers
slow down or stop the flow of food.  After a little while they began
again,
and gradually over the next few days her stomach distended so that in
round-the-clock feedings fully twenty two pounds of food could be
pumped
through her open mouth and down her throat.
	Within the first three weeks Alyssa's weight more than doubled to
over
three hundred pounds. Her once graceful thighs had swelled. Her rear
had
widened and dimpled with fat. Her belly hung down to nearly mid-thigh.
Her
breasts, once oranges were now grapefruit. With each passing day her
dimensions increased as she stretched and spread as if inflated from
within.
The oil she was suspended in kept her skin soft and supple, allowing it
to
stretch, and supporting her girth as her belly grew more and more
globular,
and reached further and further down, and reached halfway to her knees
and
spread apart. Her massive thighs, each larger than her own waist had
been only
weeks before. Her arms too, swelled with bulging flab were forced away
from
her ballooning waistline. Her breasts grew and billowed out over her
ever
enlarging form.
	At the end of the sixth week, when I estimated that Alyssa's
weight
had reached to near five hundred pounds, that the Emir ordered that a
large
mirror be put before her so that she could see as well as feel her body
bloating as it struggled to assimslate the mighty caloric intake of his
prized
young elephant. Her mouth was gaged by the sausage of intestine which
continually forced more and more of the fattening food down her throat.
She
could not speak, but there was a look of horror in her eyes as she saw
the
elephantine form her own body was assuming.
	For my part I could see that the Emir was aroused by the sight of
this
helpless young girl being gorged and fattened to appease his anger, and
turning into a huge pillowing mass of flesh. So it was that he arranged
to
attend the feeding chamber almost daily, enjoying the specatcle of
Alyssa's
enlargement. Sometimes he brought a jar of butter or of honey to add to
the
mixing bowl which was used to prepare the feeding mixture.
	As the end of the third month arrived, Alyssa  was quite a sight
indeed. All who entered the feeding chamber were stupified at her size.
She
weighed I guessed, in excess of a thousand pounds. Each of her breasts
alone,
was the size of the largest watermelon you have ever seen, my friend.
But for
the size of her abdomen and the buoyancy of the oil they would have
easily
covered her pubic mound. As it was the incredible belly she had
developed more
than hid her pubis and draped over her knees, completely obscuring most
of her
lower legs. Her arms,  would have seemed huge on another woman. Each
upper arm
was as large as that of a normal sized woman's waistline, though,
jutted out
almost horizontally from her body and seemed almost comically small
compaired
to her body. From her shoulders to her knees she was almost a globe of
flesh
with her calves and feet peeking out below.
	On the nintieth day the Emir gave the order and, as the oil was
drained
from the tank and the slings were loosened, Alyssa's massive bulk
settled on
the floor of the tank. Her belly and breasts created a mountain of
flesh which
nearly hid her face from view. The Emir strode around to speak to her.
	"Well my dear, you kept your part of the bargin and so I will
spare
your life. Do you still think my gift elephant a puny thing? You are
still
less than a quarter of it's bulk. Would you like to see if you can keep
up
with it a while longer? Can you bare my weight as it does and carry my
about
my palace? Let's see if you can manage your own weight, my dear. It
pleases me
that you get up from this reclining position you are in. Rise and stand
before
your lord and master."
	Alyssa tried to raise her massive bulk from the floor, but it was
clearly impossable. She had put on the weight so rapidly and without
the
benefit of exercise, that her muscles were no match for the half ton of
flesh
she had gained. She could not even sit up to face the Emir, so great
was the
size of her breasts and upper torso.
	"I can't your excellency!!" she sobbed, realizing how helpless
she was.
	"Very well, but let's see what sort of mount you make." With that
the
Emir motioned that all save his two huge eunuch guards and I were to
leave the
room. So it was that I witnessed as the Emir had his two guards lift
the apron
of flesh which hid Alyssa's pubis while he climbed upon her mountainous
dimpled thighs and hips and mounted her. His thrusting sent the whole
ball of
flesh she had become into a wave of rippling undulating fat. The Emir,
himself
a large man, bobbed up and down upon her quaking flesh like a cork upon
the
ocean waves. At times he sank into her as though she were a massive
pilliow,
at others her shaking threatened to throw him into the air. When they
came to
orgasm her massive bloated belly jiggled and rippled like one of the
Emir's
chief chef's jellies.
	The Emir heaved a great sigh and said, "You have given me a more
pleasurable ride than that elephant ever did, Alyssa, I forgive you now
and
you may return to my harem."
	It was many months before "Alyssa The Elephantine" as she became
known
amoung the women of the harem, was able to get up and about a little,
as her
muscles adapted to the massive body she had grown into. She remained
one of
the Emir's favorites for many years, until, in fact I procured for the
Emir
"The Insatiable One" and she was eclipsed. But that my esteemed friend
is
another story.
                           The End

