Feeding

Chapter 6

She flicked the spoon playfully in my direction tossing some melted ice cream on my cheeks. Then she lunged as fast as her plump body could take her and straddled me hard and pinned me into my chair. Her immense belly fell unintentionally into my hands as she thrust forward to deliver a series of passionate kisses.

We broke out into a full make out session and I grew hard immediately fondling and squeezing her rolls. It must have been quite the scene to see. A big girl mounting and dry humping her skinny boyfriend, sloppy kisses and all, right in the middle of an ice cream shop. She couldn't stop grinding and gyrating all over the throbbing dick that was trapped beneath my pants.

In a final sexual thrust her dress split down the side with a satisfying rip and a roll of bouncy bulge squeezed through the gap.

"Oh my god" She panted "I guess I went a little overboard"

"We're not done yet, I'm just getting started" I said "I loved feeling every ounce of you grinding into me. I don't want it to stop.

"I want you inside me" She whispered "Let's go back to my place. NOW."

At Melody's apartment, I tossed her onto the bed with a heave. The silk bra she wore was shrunken and her breasts burst out of them revealing soft tender nipples. I thrust inside her wet pussy, which had a thick layer of fat supporting it. I could feel an crackling electricity between us as I fucked her senseless and grabbed at any soft part of her body I could get my hands on. Her stomach bounded up and down to the rhythm like rolling waves on a choppy sea. She climaxed twice saying it was some of the best sex she had ever had. I agreed with her, but I knew the sex was only going to get better as I fattened her out of all her favorite clothes.

We spooned together on her bed afterwards. Wrapping myself around her padded ass was a riveting challenge. I had one arm travel under her neck, my hand gripping her large boob tenuously. The other hand traced faint stretch marks on her side and then moved to caresses the round monument that I had worked so hard to engorge. Her stomach was taut near the top from the night's overeating, but the lower paunch was softer than an angels down feather and it poured through my fingers as I squeezed. I fingered her deep navel and marveled at the fact that I could barely get my arm all the way around her figure.

She whimpered at my touch and spoke "I like it when you rub my tummy. It's gotten so big hasn't it? As long as you promise it's the only tummy you're touching."

"Of course, sweetheart. I only have eyes for you." I tugged at her stomach and gave it gentle shake. Now that she had plumped up a bit her tummy jiggled at the slightest touch or movement. So round and soft. I couldn't resist.

So we struck up a deal, Melody and I.

I would be her monogamous partner for the time being and she would readily indulge my wildest fat fantasies. Deep down I knew she longed to be the chubby girl of her childhood that used to stuff herself into immobility. Blissfully unaware of how fat she would become.

She stirred in bed and smacked her lips. "I'm hungry... I think I'll grab a snack."

She rolled out of bed and waddled towards the kitchen. Cellulite peppered her bare, round ass. As she reached for the sugary sweets in the highest cabinet her body jiggled and bounced. I heard the familiar rip of a fresh box of Oreo cookies from the kitchen, followed by steady and persistent munching.

Whether it was at the restaurant or back at my place there would always be something decadent for her to stuff down her gullet. And it was never very hard to convince her either. The trick here is that I gave her these massive sugary treats just before bed. The worst time for the body to properly metabolize food. Instead of getting burned off from activity, she vegged on the couch or passed out in bed and the fat began to settle on all parts of her body. It was so easy for her to reach for high sugar, high fat foods to curb her cravings late at night. This made her calorie intake skyrocket.

Everything was going exactly to plan.