Belly Literary Universe (part 2)

Myre's Enthusiasm Part 28: Hangout

Butterflies carried Myre through the couple days following her sleepover at Evan's apartment. Her spare thoughts of him and their time together made her long for his touch - his gaze. Preparing cartons of ice cream for distribution through big stores kept her busy though. Nothing could ruin her mood. She was bummed to decline some of the job applications she received, but making sure they got a message letting them know made her feel better.

With Evan busy at work, Myre made social plans for the evening. She closed up shop early after the last customer stepped out and after a quick change of shirt and pants, and she was on her way up into the mountains toward Azure heights.

Rachel lived in an apartment partway between downtown Azure Heights and Everspring to the north. It was a quiet part of town, though busy with traffic due to rush hour. She practically skipped up the stairs, excited to see her friend. As funny as the thought was, she was eager to see how much weight Rachel had put on. Part of it was because it was her ice cream she was using to gain, and another part was just how much Rachel loved to show off her stomach.

She tapped her door, and rubbed her own belly. She was excited to show it off.

Rachel shouted through the door. "It's unlocked. Come in."

Myre pulled the door open, stepped in, shut it and locked it behind her.

Rachel's living room was sparse. It had a recliner, an entertainment system with a huge TV and tall speakers, racks of movies, and a long blue couch. The only real decorations were a few dusty fake plants in the corners. Rachel sat on the couch with her clearly bigger belly sitting on her lap.

"I said come in, don't stand there. I got dressed for you." Rachel said and gestured to the tight red tank top acting as a crop top, and the tight tan leggings clinging to her fat thighs. Her purple panties were clearly visible through the fabric of the leggings. She was fat, with thick arms, thighs, calves, heavy plump breasts, and a belly that had exploded forward in the last two and a half weeks. Her gut looked like she was almost full term with twins. With how it rested and squished on her thighs it was clear she was just fat though.

Myre nibbled her lip, and sat herself daintily on the other end of the couch, and folded her hands in her lap. "Sooo how are you doing?"

Rachel gave Myre a smile like she got away with something. "I've gotten a lot fatter. Just look at me!" She ran her hands down her thighs to her belly, lifted it and dropped it. The force made her exhale and laugh. "I'm really getting big."

Myre smiled, and lightly tapped her thighs. "You really look so much bigger. It looks great. Really it does!"

Rachel pressed her hands into her belly. "Three hundred and thirty." She smirked. "And my god, I'm only halfway done with the ice cream. It's made me pack on like twenty pounds in two weeks..."

"Wow.."

"I think I've put on like fifty or sixty pounds since we first met? Twenty of that is your doing." She laughed.

Myre leaned back and tossed her arm over the back of the couch. "Wow. You've eaten it so fast..."

"I wanted to do a carton a day - on top of what I normally eat. If I was going to use it to gain weight? I wanted to make sure that I really put my all into it."

"That's so much ice cream!"

"It really is. I can only manage a half a carton if it's frozen. But I found out that if I let it melt, I can drink it like a milkshake. Makes it easier to get it all down." Rachel dug her fingers into her belly fat, lifted and squashed it upwards, and bent over to give the top a kiss. "Mmmm. The rest of your ice cream is going to get me to around three fifty. I can only imagine how sexy I'll feel then. I'm just too good at this. It's scary how many calories are in that ice cream of yours."