Evan held a fork full of dripping, juicy, perfectly medium rare steak towards Myre. "Eat this. You look hungry."
"Anything for you," Myre replied, intoxicated from the look in his eyes. From her seat on the couch, she took the bite and smiled. A moment passed and he offered another fork-full. And another. And another. With a smile, she ate them all. She looked down at her chubby belly straining against the strings of her apron. With an erotic gaze at Evan she gave it a pat. "I'm still hungry."
"How about a slice of cheesecake, Honey?" He asked, holding out a slice on a fancy porcelain plate.
"Uuumm... Do you have a whole cheesecake?" Myre asked as her tummy rumbled.
"You have to make the choice. You have to want it. You have to make it happen." Evan said, holding out the plate still.
"Can't you help?" Myre asked. "Don't you have the cheesecake?" Her stomach rumbled again threateningly.
"I can get it but you have to eat it. You have to choose."
Myre reached for the slice held in front of her. "Of course I'll eat it. I want the cheese cake."
"Who does?" Evan asked.
"I do." Myre said and looked down at her round apron covered belly.
"Then why do you want mine?" Evan asked. "This is my choice. My food."
"But you always share with me?" Myre pouted.
"You have to choose. You do. Don't let me choose."
Myre smiled. "Evan, Honey. I want a whole cheesecake. All to myself."
"Why?" He asked.
Myre giggled. "You knoooow." She jiggled her belly with a shy slap.
"You have to choose." He repeated.
Myre's eyes glowed with understanding. "Okay. Evan honey, bring me two cheesecakes. I need to fatten myself up for our next date."
Evan smiled and held out his hands. Each one held a full round cheesecake drizzled with chocolate and caramel. She didn't hesitate to grab a thick slice with each hand. To start off she nibbled the pointed tips, before taking much bigger mouthfuls. Each bite was like an orgasmically sweet cotton candy that just melted into her mouth, making her groan with arousal. With two fingers she pushed the wide end of the wedge fully into her greedy mouth. She ate another slice and another. Her stomach filled and fattened and rounded outwards, pulling against the strings of her apron. The roundness of her gut stuck out as far as a volleyball. She grasped herself with both hands and smiled at Evan. "Look! I got fatter Evan!"
Evan smiled. "Make a choice."
Myre didn't hesitate, she grabbed another slice and shoved it in her mouth. Again, her stomach swelled another half inch outward. One handed, she grabbed another slice, and devoured it while watching her stomach grow. She needed both of those cheese cakes. It was growing before her eyes with each bite. Her shirt rode up behind her apron letting her belly partly free. Only her pink apron remained to cover her otherwise bare belly. As she grew, more and more of the sides of her belly were exposed as the apron was pushed forward. She was the size of a woman full term with twins. "Evan bring me more cheesecake..." She demanded as she fondled the ball of fat sitting in her lap.
"Cheesecake?" Lucas asked with his green eyes and thick arms. "I thought you were getting my milkshake?" He asked from the counter of her shop.
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Belly Literary Universe (part 2)
RomanceIn an alternate universe 2020 several women make shocking discoveries about the world and their sexualities. Follow each character as their serial stories intertwine with a greater over arching narrative. This is a continuation from https://www.watt...
