Chapter 2

Jen got dressed and went out to check in with Sarah the receptionist. Sarah looked up. “Jen, what time is best for you, Dr. Faber wants to see you in three weeks.” “Mornings work best for me Sarah.” “How about eight thirty on the 25th?” “That’s great for me.” Sarah wrote out an appointment card. “Jen I will send you an email the day before just to remind you. Now be sure to get enough to eat!”

“Oh I will.” Replied Jen. “Sarah, may I ask you a question?” Sarah giggled, “I bet I can guess what you want to ask me, almost everyone does.” “When are you due?” Sarah giggled, patted her round, soft belly, “Jen, I’m not pregnant. I started here nearly a year ago, I love working with pregnant women and Dr. Faber, he so wonderful. I started to emphasize with our patients and I started to gain weight. Dr. Faber also takes me to lunch everyday with him. The restaurant we go to is a buffet and I’m afraid I eat too much.” Jen looked startled. “Oh that’s wonderful Sarah. I’m glad you are so happy here. I’ll see you in three weeks.”

Jen’s head was spinning. She had just been told by her doctor to virtually get fat. He seemed to fattening up his receptionist and all of his patients, this was going to great!

Jen got home. “Matt I’m home.” “How was the appointment, dear?” “It went very well. Dr. Faber said I was a little under weight. I mean, I feel kind of fat right now, this is a heavy as I have ever been, but he insisted that I was to slim.” “So do you want to use him as your OB/GYN or not?” “Oh yes I do, he was very nice, but I couldn’t believe how big he was, he must have weighed over three hundred pounds.”

“Matt I’m hungry, can we go out for dinner.” “Sure, Jen, where do you want to go?” “How about that Angelo’s on Sixth Street, I just love their food and I really feel like Italian food tonight.” Matt and Jen drove over to Angelo’s and were seated. Jen could not have any wine, but the fresh bread and olive oil disappeared into Jen’s mouth. Not to mention a salad with bleu cheese dressing and then a combination plate covered in rich sauces. Jen also wanted cheese cake for desert as well. “Oh, Matt that was great I’m so full, but I feel great. I need to call Liz when we get home, she’ll want to know how things went with Dr. Faber.”

Jen dialed Liz’s number, sitting on the edge of their bed in just her bikini nightie, she was playing with her bloated belly now resting on her thicker thighs. “Hello”, “Liz, it’s Jen, how are you? I hope I’m not calling to late.” “Oh not at all, Jen. How was your first appointment with Dr. Faber?” “Liz, it was really good, he seems so nice. I was surprised by how fat he was though.” Liz giggled, “I know, I was surprised too when I met him. But he was so nice and encouraging about helping Jim and I get pregnant. I can’t thank him enough. Did you meet Sarah?” “ I did, she was very nice, but I couldn’t get over how fat she was too.”

Liz, sighed, Dr. Faber’s wife had passed away, just about six months before Jim and I started to see him. Sarah had just started with him. She was really tiny, she is short, but then she was really slim too. Dr. Faber is only around forty two or three, he’s not that old. Sarah’s only twenty eight, so they’re not that far apart age wise. Dr. Faber, fell for her. He started to take her out to lunch nearly every day and usually to buffets, Italian or burger places and he would order for her. So Sarah, of course started to put on weight. I sure Sarah guessed what was going on, but she played it very innocent. She asked Dr. Faber to weigh her in the exam room. She took off all her clothes but panties and bra, which she was now nearly popping out of. She had gained thirty pounds under Dr. Faber’s loving tutelage. She told me she stood there in just her panties and bra with her belly bloated and bulging from another huge lunch she asked him, “Doctor, are you trying to fatten me up?” She giggled when she told me this, he blushed bright red and started to stammer so excuses, Sarah said, “It’s okay, I really like all the weight I have gained. Do you like me like this?” He just stammered, “Yes, Sarah I do.” So that is how Sarah gained so much weight. I think that Sarah has moved into Dr. Faber’s house too.”

Liz asked after telling the “How Sarah got Fat” story, “Did Dr. Faber tell you, you were under weight?” Jen giggled, “Yeah, he did. But I feel like a blimp right now, I’ve gained over forty pounds since our wedding, especially lately.” “He said the same thing to me, even after he had me gain thirty pounds trying to get pregnant.” “So are you going to take his advice and put on a ton of weight?” Jen giggled, “Dam right I am. Matt and I just got back for Angelo’s on Sixth, I made a pig of myself, a combo platter, salad, bread and of course a huge dessert!” Liz giggled, “Good Girl! I want you and Matt to come over for dinner on Saturday night. I don’t want to do it any later, as I’m due soon.” Jen still playing with her bulging belly, giggled, “We will be there!”

On Saturday night at six sharp Jen and Matt walked up to Liz and Jim’s front door. They rang the bell and Jim opened the door. They both could swear that Jim had gained more weight after the baby shower only a month ago. Jen was wearing a shift with a cloth belt tied just below her boobs, which only accentuated how much her belly was sticking out. Matt was dressed in a golf shirt and kakis. Since neither Liz nor Jen could drink they all sat right down to dinner.

It was a feast of rich, rich food. Platters of pastas and bowls of sauces, with bread and salads as well. Liz deliberately sat next to Jen and kept her plate full all through dinner constantly refilling it. Jen really didn’t know how much she was eating as it seemed she never “cleaned” her plate. Jen sat back bloated and bulging, but compared to Liz, she was still skinny. Liz’s belly was pressed against the table, she too had eaten so much. “Urp, oh excuse me, guys, I’m so stuffed right now.” Jen said, rubbing her engorged belly. Liz giggled staring at her new protégé’s bulging belly, “It feels good doesn’t it?” Jen giggled, “Oh yes, I just love being able to eat like this.”

Jim and Matt cleared, as both girls were too stuffed and bloated to do much, other than to caress their bloated bellies. The guys brought out the dessert. A rich baked Alaska with gravy boats filled with rich, sweet sauces. They served both Liz and Jen who, despite being bloated and stuffed gleefully ate the super rich dessert.

After the rich dessert it was time for Matt to get Jen home and Jim to get Liz to bed. Matt helped Jen up out of her chair, she bumped him when she stood. “Oh sorry Matt, I’m just so full.” “Don’t apologize dear, you’re eating for two now.” Jen and Liz hugged, “Liz said, “Remember eat all you want, Dr. Faber and I will be disappointed in you if you don’t gain weight.”

Jen and Matt got home. He helped her out of the now very tight and ruined dress. She waddled into the bathroom and was startled by how bloated her belly was. She ran her hands over her belly and giggled to herself, “I’m going to get so fat! I can’t weight!”

Jen, true to her word, virtually ate everything in sight. Her co-workers piled her with sweets and other treats. They made sure she got several donuts when they were in meetings. She kept a stash of “goodies” in her desk drawer. Matt fixed Jen huge meals at home and they now went out to dinner several times a week.

Three weeks had gone by and Jen was going into to Dr. Faber’s office. She was anxious to speak to Sarah, now that she knew the whole story. She walked in and Sarah greeted her, “Good Morning Jen, it’s good to see you. Have you had any issues I should note in your file for Dr. Faber to discuss with you?” “No, really none at all, Sarah, though I have gained a lot of weight.” Sarah giggled, absently patting her own pot belly, “Oh don’t worry about your weight, Dr. Faber insists that his patients gain as much weight as they can.” Jen thought to herself, “Yes.”

Sarah got up, not without a little difficulty extracting her plump belly, bottom and thighs from the small reception dais. Jen could not help but notice that Sarah had gained more weight. Her belly was protruding out past her modest boobs and her bottom was round and straining the dress she was wearing. She could see the “lines” of her panties and bra through the tight material as well.

Sarah waddling slightly, led Jen an examination room. “Jen, take off your clothes except for bra and panties. Dr. Faber will weigh you when he comes in.” Jen knew the drill now. She still didn’t feel totally comfortable weighting in the small in just her undies, but she was comfortable in front of Dr.Faber.

Dr. Faber came in. “Jen, stand up please and turn around. I want to be sure you’re gaining enough weight.” Jen stood and spun around for him. “Good, you look great Jen. Please step on the scale.” He adjusted the weights, “Very good, you have gained twelve pounds since your last visit. Not bad for your first trimester. I see you are still wearing your bikini panties. I recommend that you start to wear maternity briefs and bikinis. I have found you gain weight more quickly without the tight waist bands and leg openings digging into you.” They went over some things to watch for and what Jen should expect as her pregnancy progressed. “Okay, that should do it. You can get dressed. Now be sure to get enough to eat. You really should have five meals a day, keep up the snacking, and not much exercise either. I will need to see you in three weeks. Any questions?” “Yes, Dr. Faber, can I eat whatever I want to?” “For the most part Jen, yes. Not too much chocolate, no alcohol, plenty of liquids and protein. Stick to high calorie foods, meats, peanut butter, and all the ice cream and yogurt you want.”

Dr. Faber got up and Jen left the exam room for the weighting room and Sarah. Sarah looked up as Jen approached her. “Three weeks?” Jen giggled, “Yes three weeks from today.” Sarah entered the dated and time. “There you are, all set. We’ll see you in three weeks time.” “Sarah, may I asked you a question?” Sarah giggled, “Sure, is it why I have gained so much weight?” “Well kind of, I just wondered if you liked working here?” Sarah giggled, patted her very pronounced pot belly, “Jen I love working here. I adore Dr. Faber and as I’m sure you can guess we have become an item.” “Sarah, Liz told me you have gained so much weight working here, doesn’t if bother you?” “Jen, not at all, it’s my choice to gain. I started here just before Dr. Faber’s wife passed away. He and I and his wife as well all got along very well. When she passed, the doctor was kind of lost. We started going out to eat, quite often, nearly every day and sometimes even twice a day. I obviously started to put on weight. My clothes were getting tighter and tighter, especially in the waist and seat. I mentioned to the doctor that I was getting concerned I was gaining so much weight. He told me I looked fantastic to him, that he loved my figure and he would buy me new clothes if kept eating out with him. By this time, I was starting to fall for him so I agreed. I just recently moved into his house and I’m sure he will marry me soon too.” “Oh Sarah I didn’t mean to pry, that sounds wonderful and you don’t mind gaining so much weight?” “Jen, if the doctor loves me getting fat, than I’m going to get as fat as he wants me too!” They hugged and Jen left.

She was so turned on by Sarah’s desire to gain weight for Dr. Faber and couldn’t weight to eat. On the way home she went through two drive through fast food places. Getting home she stuffed herself. When Matt got home she wanted to go out to dinner and got stuffed again.

Jen lifestyle now revolved around food and eating as the pounds and girth pilled on. She got more and more sedentary, not getting any exercise at all. She started to eat five meals a day, snacking in between and even midnight snacks as well.

Liz delivered a bruiser of a baby boy, weighing nearly ten pounds. She lost some weight with the delivery, but still was well over weight.