chapter 4

When she finished she leaned back, closed her eyes & smiled. 'I think I've overdone it, I think I need a belly rub' she whispered, her fat hands reaching as far to the front of her bulging, distended belly as they could. I put a hand on her gut and felt the massive mountain of blubber undulate under my touch sending waves over the flab of her corpulent belly. 'Let's get you home, need any help with that belly rub' I said.

After settling the bill I helped Debbie into her coat & we wobbled tipsily out of the restaurant. We kissed in the street for what seemed an age. 'You're magnificent Debbie' I gasped, 'I think I'm in love with you.' 'Oh Paul, I feel the same, have we wasted 10 years?' 'We need to make up for it, fatty, I don't want to lose you again!' 'No' she giggled 'who knows how much bigger I'll be in another 10 years!' We kissed even more passionately, Debbie's hands pulling me into her soft, warm immense body, my arms not reaching all around her gigantic circumference, may hands grabbing juicy rolls of back fat through her clothes.

'Let's get home' she whispered as we pulled apart, dizzily. We tottered to the taxi rank hand in hand in silence. It was fairly early so no one else was waiting for a cab. I opened the door for Debbie but the alcohol made her lose her footing getting in & she fell heavily onto the footpath, face forward her bloated belly cushioning her. She let out an 'Oooof!' & there was a loud ripping sound as her tight dress burst at the seams with the sudden pressure of her fat bouncing off the floor. She looked up at me & put her plump hand to her mouth 'Oh no' she said & began laughing. 'Are you OK?' I said. 'Only my pride' she said between giggles, 'Can you help me up?'

By now the driver had gotten out & had come to see what was happening. It took both of our strengths to help a still giggling Debbie to her feet. She lifted her jacket & exposed a huge rip in the side of her dress. Creamy, smooth fat flesh bulged enticingly from the rip. The taxi driver turned away, embarrassed. Inside the black cab we stifled our laughter & I squeezed onto the back seat beside Debbie, my arm over her shoulders. My other arm reached around her swollen belly & I began gently rubbing her fat gut, feeling it wobble with the bumps in the road. The feeling of being squashed into the side of the taxi by this gorgeous, obese woman made me more & more excited. The weight of her pushing me into the side of the taxi as we turned a corner was almost more than I could stand. Debbie's eyes were closed & she groaned softly with pleasure as my belly rub became firmer. 'That feels so good Paul, I feel really, really fat' she moaned, 'You've got such strong hands. I love how much I'm wobbling, do you? I bet you're good at massage.' I kissed her plump cheek, feeling the heat of her arousal. 'It's much better without clothes though fatty' I whispered 'You're such a big, fat blob of a girl. Every inch of you is wobbling & jiggling. I've never seen anyone so fat & so beautiful. I love you fatty!'

The taxi came to stop outside Debbie's apartments bringing us back down to earth. I paid as Debbie clambered out of the cab. By the time I'd got out she was holding the doors open for me. She was obviously as eager as I was to carry on where we had had to leave off. We kissed all the way up in the lift & rushed into the apartment in silence. Debbie turned on some music softly with a remote, threw her jacket on the floor, kicked of her shoes & plopped heavily onto the sofa. She patted the sofa next to her & said 'Where were we big boy?' Throwing my jacket onto hers & kicking my shoes off I sat down beside her & leant in to nuzzle her lovely, soft neck fat. Kissing her bare shoulder.


I began rubbing her massive belly again, giving it the occasional gentle slap to feel & see it wobble like a giant jelly. 'Oh fatty, you are so fat, so big, enormous. Your fat blubbery belly is beautiful. I love how much it wobbles & jiggles' I said louder than I'd dared in the taxi. 'Am I the fattest girl you've ever kissed Paul?' 'You are fatty, the biggest, fattest, heaviest, most obese whale of a girl I've ever kissed. I love every inch of your fantastic blubbery body. I love you so much, fatty!' My hand found it's way to the rip in the side of her dress. 'Rip it off me Paul! I want you to rip this dress from my quivering body! I want you to see every inch of my fat, I want you to caress, squeeze & kiss every inch of massive body. Run your tongue between the deep folds of blubber!' 'Oh my god Debbie! Fatty!'

I pulled at the fabric of the dress, feeling it give, hearing it tear. Debbie writhed in ecstasy sending waves undulating over her massive bulk. Debbie stared at me, eyes wide with pure lust & hunger. As the dress ripped I pulled it away revealing more & more of Debbie's creamy, smooth & immensely fat body. Her black, lacy bra looked like it would not hold her bouncing fat breasts much longer, the blubber strained around the straps & overflowed the cups sexily. Her suspender belt dug deeply into the soft quivering mass of her beautiful gut. Her gut flowed like marshmallow lava onto her huge dimpled thighs hiding any sight of the thong I knew she was wearing. Her thighs swelled around the taut suspenders & cute, little rolls of fat thigh bulged over the top of her sheer, black stockings.

The sight of this massive girl in her lingerie overwhelmed me, I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her, eyes wide, mouth open, straining at my jeans. Debbie opened her eyes, concerned I had stopped, the dress lying in tatters on the sofa beside her. 'What's wrong Paul?' she asked. 'It's just...' 'What?' she said concern creeping into her voice. 'It's just I've never seen a woman as beautiful as you, as fat as you, as sexy as you, as obese, enormous, huge, massive, fat, fat, fat, fat! I adore every inch, every ounce of your gigantic body! Oh fatty! I want you more than anything in the world!' 'Oh Paul, you're making me feel so fantastic! You're saying all the right things, turning me on so much! I want you now!'