Belly Literary Universe (part 2)

Jackie's Duty Part 21: Fantasy

Fat brushed against Jackie's face. She reached up, grabbed Valerie's narrow hips, and pulled her a bit closer to lavish her plump, pale, stretch mark covered belly with kisses. Through the erotic haze her mind worked.

I can't just keep pretending I can balance this out. I can't be fit and fat at the same time. Maybe half fit and fat. But I can't pretend one isn't going to have to give. She thought. In a moment of silliness, she blew raspberries against Valerie's belly button. She let out a demure laugh and pressed her belly harder against Jackie's face. If I'm going to get answers I have to dedicate myself to this. If she wants fat for questions, then I guess that's the currency here. Ugh.

"What's the matter?" Valerie asked. "Distracted?"

Jackie shook her head to get her mind back into the situation. " No. Nah, I was just thinking that I could go for another slice of pizza."

Valerie put on a pleased crooked smile. "I'll be right back then." She shuffled back off her couch, nodded and went to the kitchen.

Jackie watched her go, admiring how her awkward gait made her butt sway.

Valerie returned with a plate bearing two oven-warmed slices of stuffed crust pizza.

Jackie leaned back into the couch and let Valerie mount her.

Valerie dangled a slice of pizza above Jackie. Grease dripped. Jackie did a half sit-up to snatch the tip of the pizza.

Valerie smiled down at Jackie, watching her chew. "I have one regret."

"Oh?" Jackie said in between chewing. "What's that?"

"One fantasy I'll never really get to indulge."

Jackie leaned up and snatched another bite. "Go one, share. Unless you're going to make me gain weight to ask. If that's the case I can handle being curious." She said after chewing and swallowing hard.

Valerie blushed a little. "Milk." Despite her calm tone, Jackie had picked up on her cues. Valerie was slightly embarrassed. "Lactation." She added. "I have this fantasy where, along with my belly, I'd have these big full milky tits. And I'd bend over and use them to feed and smother my partner."

"So you want to do that to me." Jackie said.

"Like to? yes."

Jackie chuckled nervously. "That's a bit outside of my tastes."

"So is weight gain. But here we are." Valerie chuckled back, rubbing a hand gently against Jackie's stuffed stomach. "I just love fattening someone, and there's something intoxicating about being able to do it with my own body."

"I'll take your word for it... I know I might regret asking, but why wouldn't you go along with it?"

"I have no intention of having kids." Valerie said with her normal casual curtness.

"Sure. Fine. But there must be drugs to do the same thing - like really. We've both had our genes messed with. There must be some asshole around who's figured out lactation."

Valerie leaned over a bit, feeding more pizza to Jackie. "I haven't really looked into it. My boobs wont grow to the size I'd like them at. It's not just the milk and the feeding. It's the size too." She cupped her chest. "I've put on like forty pounds, and none of it went to my chest."

"You'll just have to put on extra weight to make it happen then," Jackie joked.

Pleased with the joke, Valerie leaned forward pressing her stomach against Jackie's chest. "You'd probably fit the fantasy well. I'm jealous."

"Why?"

"Because your boobs have definitely gotten bigger."

Jackie sighed and looked at her chest. "A bit, I guess."

"It's only a bit so far. You've only put on a bit over ten pounds. For such a small gain so far, you're tits have really exploded."

Jackie's face became warm. "I guess. I guess there are worse places to get fat."

"What? Like your belly?" Valerie teased, pulling back, dragging her hanging belly against Jackie's.

"No! I was thinking more like... Toes."

Valerie sat up and gave her gurgling belly a pat. "Toes?"

"Yeah. Not fat toes with a fat body. Just totally fat toes."

"You're being ridiculous. You're more upset about that tummy you're getting."

Jackie looked at her stuffed and rounded stomach. "Yeah... But I wasn't joking before. I'd rather have boobs than a belly."

"Oh it's just too bad you'll get both."

Jackie sighed. "A butt wouldn't be awful either."

Valerie fed the last bit of pizza to Jackie. "Well since neither of those things will happen, I'll just have to settle for pushing my belly in your face. Or the other way around."

"You wouldn't dare."

"I would." Valerie leaned over on all fours and smothered Jackie with her belly.

Jackie let it happen with a smile, and rubbed the belly hanging onto her face.

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