Chapter 3 - results

Forewarning: This next part has plenty of sexual themes and descriptions. If you're not here for sexual content and just want the fats then you might want to stop reading halfway through this one.

The following two months flew by like a blur. Jane gorged herself daily. No longer following a healthy lifestyle but instead striving to be as fat as possible by the time Max got home. Pancakes and breakfast burritos in the morning, burgers, tacos and fried foods for lunch finally dinner with spaghetti, cream soup and pizza. More than anything she ate dessert all through the day. Ice cream, cakes, cookies and milkshakes. Often she would end up in bed with her shorts unbuttoned and her belly distended after such a large stuffing.

Needless to say this took an obvious toll on her waistline. Her hips flared and her thighs thickened as pounds piled onto her frame. Steadily the numbers on the scale climbed. 155...163...174...177...190...

Each day Melissa watched a fatter and fatter Jane walk through and eventually waddle through the door of "Plump Pastries". Her clothes tightening with every bite. Milestones passed as she ate. First her jeans didn't button, days later she popped a button off her white blouse, three more weeks and her tits and belly blocked her view to the scale. She developed rolls and a respectable muffin top, her belly hung in between her thighs when she split her legs. Fat spilled and poured from her body and over every seam of her attire. Eventually her belly touched the wall before her tits.

Most of all her ass inflated like a balloon. The large globular masses behind her inflated just a bit more each time she slept off a big meal. She eventually had to be careful about turning and knocking things over. Jane began to marvel in the mirror at her body. Shaking and jiggling her fat. Trying on old clothes that clearly didn't fit anymore and taking several pictures to compare for her gain.

Jane couldn't help but giggle as she tried on shorts from months ago to find that they barely hefted past mid thigh. Her gigantic ass blockading any hope of hiding the idea that she might be able to fit into her old skinny clothing.

She greedily pushed one more Twinkie into her mouth as her eyes admired the body in the mirror.

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When her two months was almost up Jane stood in front of the mirror in a stark white bathrobe that was a little short on fabric to cover her all properly.

Prancing to the scale she pushed another brownie into her mouth. Her chin now doubled showed prominently as a badge of honor to her commitment. She had studied her husband's fetish history and pushed herself to become the fat slut he dreamed of. Eating the last bit of brownie she sucked on her finger and let the bathrobe slip off to inspect herself.

Her tits now rested on her gut which had a clear jiggle when she walked. She bent over and inspected her fattened rump. Beaming about how good she looked. Her hair done up in a neat pony tail she decided to send mark a text.

"Surprise for when you get home in a few hours ;) hope my man is doing okay without me for now." She hefted her belly with a smile and swayed her hips to the kitchen

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Max slumped as he tossed his bags on the floor. The lights were out in the house. He looked around and scratched his head. Letting out a heavy sigh he called her name.

"Jane?"

Footsteps echoed from the master bedroom. The door was ajar so he decided to peek in, this time, knocking first. He walked in through the doorway after no response and peered around the corner to see her.

Jane wore nothing but a pink nightie. It hugged every exaggerated curve on her body. Her ass bulged behind her, a testament to every bite of sweetly fattening food that found its way to her. Her tits begged to be let free. Jiggling globular masses the size of small watermelons that had trouble staying in a bra that had become comically small. The nightie did no justice to her belly however. It tightly clung to what was the start of a double belly, which jiggled heavily as she moved towards him.

She walked one foot in front of the other which accentuated her fat cellulite ridden thighs and highlighted just how voluptuous her hips had become. Jane stood inches from Max at the doorway to their master bedroom. His jaw was somewhere on the floor. She stared right at him and said in a firm voice.

"Sweetie do you think I've gotten fat?" Max somehow widened his slack jawed expression farther. He stuttered before finally swallowing to say.

"Maybe a...a... a little but you're still thin..."

"You know what I think?" Jane locked eyes with him, slammed the door next to her with such force, and cornered him. "I think you're a liar. I think I've gotten huge and I think you helped do this. But if there's anything I know? I know you wanted this. I found your porn collection Max." Suddenly Max looked like a deer in headlights. She could sense his breath and hands shaking.

"I...I...I'm so sorry. I was scared to tell you. Really I didn't mean for you to get wrapped up in all this. I'm so ashamed..." Jane grabbed his chin and lifted it to meet her.

"I'm sorry too. If you told me sooner I could've been bigger by now." Max's face was priceless. He furrowed his brow and paused with his mouth open looking to think about his words. His eyes lost focus and he held up a finger to say something but nothing came out.

Jane was having none of it though. She lunged at him and latched her thick legs around his waist. He grabbed her thighs and ass and embraced her in a long and passionate kiss that let him know she loved her body and his fetish. He stumbled his way to the bed and pushed her down causing the mattress to groan.

"Oof you're heavy babe." Jane smiled as she pulled the nightstand drawer open to reveal pastries.

"Not heavy enough. You can barely call me plump. Here, feed me these." Jane pulled out an assortment of treats on a large white plate.

"Oh my gosh what are these? They look so good!"

"They're from a pastry shop that I've been going to so I could gain faster for you."

"What made you want to get so big?"

"Well, it started on our honeymoon. When you forced me to eat those twinkies, it was just the most intense passionate sex we could've had. I was so horny just thinking about it for weeks after. So I began to eat to relieve my greedy urges. The more I ate the fatter I got." at this Jane pressed together her now massive tits and gave a little shake.


"Eventually being fat was able to get me just as horny as the food. So it became a cycle of pleasure. I ate for pleasure and then got excited because it made me fat which made me eat more." Max said nothing and simply jiggled her ass with a smile.

"Yes, I know. It turns out I'm a bottom heavy hourglass. So most of this fat went straight to my ass."

"Good, I've always been a butt guy." Max mounted his queen and continued the foreplay as he explored every curve of her body pushing pastry after pastry into her waiting mouth. After each one Jane would count out the totalled calories.

"300...650... 670...690...710...1000...1250"

When the food ran out and Max couldn't take another moment of foreplay he tore off her underwear as Jane let out a fit of giggles. He pushed himself deep inside of her and thrusted. She threw her head back and moaned as he did. He started slow but began to pick up speed.

"Oh god yes. Just like that sweetie. Show your fat queen that you want her bigger." She grabbed her tits and sucked on them. Licking the nipples lightly. Sweat glistened off her voluptuous body as ripples shook through her entire frame.

Jane got hungry for dominance and rolled on top, straddling Max below all her fat. Taking over she did the work. Going much faster. Her engorged, stuffed gut slapping against his skin. Her tits free to find their way to his mouth. Max groaned and writhed in pleasure below her. Lost in the results of all her greed.

"Oh god I'm going to finish babe." She stopped and split his legs, taking his manhood in her mouth. It didn't take long before he shot his load. The white liquid dripped down her chin as she licked the last of it off his member. Jane smiled at the best sex she'd ever had in her life. Both of them lay next to each other heaving. After a couple of minutes Max turned to her breathless.

Max leaned slightly to try and address his wife

"Ho *heave* holy crap." He went back to breathing viciously. Jane kissed him passionately, taking his breath once more, as she pushed her body up next to his.

"Did you enjoy that?" Her finger ran down his chest

"I don't think anything else could be as good as what you just did to me."

"We'll see about that mr. I've got a few ideas although I should warn you, I don't know if I can stop growing. I think I might have made a poor habit of it."

"How big are you going to get?"

"Well why don't you grab your princess the last cheesecake in the kitchen and we can see from there."

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Author: LoopsnBloops