Belly Literary Universe (part 2)

Myre and Kelri part 1: Contact

Kelri and Connor snuggled in her car while it drove them downstate towards Cliffrun and Myre's Ice Cream. Connor kept his hands busy rubbing and prodding Kelri's lap filling gut, while she kept their minds busy with the topic at hand. She was happy to lean back and let him play, but they did have a goal in mind. Past the three quarters mark of the trip an idea occurred to Kelri.

"You know, We should check Cozca's app again - see what it has to say about Myre."

Connor shoved both hands against Kelri's side, making her belly wobble and slosh. "Doesn't she have genes like you?" He asked. "That's what it said last time."

Kelri covered her mouth to suppress a slosh induced burp. They had burgers for lunch. Connor had one. Kelri had four. And the acid from digesting them burned her throat. "Uh yeah," She said and coughed the indigestion away, "but it was also kinda unclear about her sexuality. Maybe it's changed. We know that Cozca and the Secret Advisor are constantly gathering info - we should use it to our advantage."

Connor leaned back against his side of the car. "Are you thinking about telling her what we know? You know, bringing her into your web so Cozca has to 'get to her' second?"

"I wasn't considering it. But I am now. Let's look."

They were right, Kelri's Cozca app had updated information available on Myre. Among some other details of her sexuality it listed her as 'Seriously interested in bellies' and 'strong( possibly extreme) feedee tendencies' and 'likes attention given to her belly'.

Myre scoffed. "I guess that answers our question."

"Should we - well I guess this is more of a 'you' mission - so are you going to bring it up? Gonna tell her about your diabolical plan to make everyone look like you?" He joked and kneaded her belly with his fingers."

"We'll play it by ear - see how things go. But the topic is sure to come up."

"Why do you say that?" Connor asked.

Kelri shook her head and chuckled. She pulled out her planner and flipped back a couple months. "The day you asked me to gain for your birthday I was 196 pounds. Next time I saw her was when we got Hugo fired. I weighed 239 pounds that day. This morning I was 337 pounds. Last time she saw me I put on almost 50 pounds. She could hardly look away from how fat I was then. She even commented on it. And I've put on 100 pounds since then. She'll notice. Even if she doesn't bring it up, with what we learned from Cozca? It makes sense for me to bring it up."

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"I want to see you so soon!" Myre smiled into her phone. "Make time. It's been too long since I ate with you, snuggled with you... And more."

Evan had to work and so they said their heartfelt goodbyes.

Myre sighed and turned sideways to look at herself in the bathroom mirror. Seeing her stomach round out over her panty line was intoxicating. Everything she wanted was lined up. Besides business picking up with a first employee, her boyfriend was interested in her belly like she was, and her doctor gave her permission to gain weight and monitor her as she did so. The only concern on her mind how big she could get and how big Evan would like her to be. It was a conversation desperately needed.

It was time to work though. She pulled on her jean shorts and buttoned them under her belly - they were getting tight, but she loved how it made her belly wobble over the top of her waistband. Then she donned a tight black tank top, then tied her pink apron behind her back. She made sure to tie it so it creased between her bosom and her softening belly. Then finally, with shoes tied, she pranced downstairs to open her Ice Cream shop.