chapter 4

On the second Christmas day, she picked him up with the car to go to the airport. She felt gloomy. How would her parents react? At the same time, she also wanted to shove it to them. "Look, he's fat and proud." She talked him through it, from the very beginning he knew about his family. "So what?", he said. "I don't want you to hide me. I'm sure they'll handle it."

Indeed, when they arrived, Anna's family didn't say anything at all at first. They just stared as the 105 kilo man left the taxi. He wasn't big by any means, but for this family he was pushing the boundaries.

They never said anything to him in person, but Anna got the full blow.

- "You know, just because you're a bit chubby doesn't mean you can't get a normal man."
- "Mum!"
- "You know what I mean. Don't sell yourself under value"
- "Mum! Shut it, seriously!"

Her sister only called him "the fat guy" in his absence.
- "How do you even have sex? I mean, you probably can't even breathe when he's on top!"
Anna thought about how amazing their sex was but refused to comment. 'If only you knew!' She thought. The thought of him on top turned her on so much. All his weight on her, his big flabby belly.

Martin didn't mind at all. At the dinner table he ate huge portions. Anna was intrigued to watch him eat. After he was done he patted his belly and praised the cook. Anna's mother wasn't sure how to take the compliment. There he was, fat and proud. It puzzled her family. He was an anomaly they couldn't deal with.

During the following year, Anna noticed that he kept eating more and more. To her delight, his weight followed soon. His belly got even rounder and bigger she could feel his additional weight when he was on top. When she was on top, there was even more to hold onto. She could grab his love handles When he stepped onto the scales she would put her arms around him before checkin his weight. 110 kilo. 118 kilo. 126 kilo. He was now properly fat, not just by her family's standard.

The next Christmas approached quickly and now she was even looking forward to the visit. She wanted to present her bigger, better, fatter boyfriend. She knew they would be shocked, but this time she was looking forward to it.

And indeed, did they stare when he arrived! He was still wearing an old shirt, which was now pushed to its limits. Yet no one in her family mentioned anything upon their arrival. As they came in, Anna wasn't sure whether she heard Marte gasp for air when they entered. Mission successful, she thought. Since it was already getting late, dinner was served soon after. As much as Anne's family disapproved of his eating habits her mum couldn't stop making more food. Hospitality won. Anne watched with delight as he stuffed his belly full of food. *pling* a button of his shirt popped. No one else seemed to have noticed. Anne looked at him. He took her hand and put it where the button was. She pushed her fingers under his shirt and could feel his big, fat and stuffed belly pressing against the shirt. She would have dragged him outside to fuck him. Or better, right on the table, feeding him as she was on top. But now was not the time. She watched him stuff himself, as her family stared in disbelief.