Chapter 6 - dave & gwen

Gwen had brought home a feast for the Pigg family for dinner. Hefty trays of BBQ pulled pork, fried onion rings, cole slaw, french fries, and an SUV full of high calorie groceries from the Piggly Wiggly. Not a vegetable in sight. Steaks, pork loin, potatos, pasta, macaroni and cheese, pies, cakes, pastries, 20 half gallons of ice cream, on and on it went. Dave helped haul the food in along with Mr. Pigg who was home from work. Mom had made high sugar fattening double cocktails for the group and Irene had slurped down three in a hurry. She was tipsy and semed heavier and sloppier than ever.

"Well," said Mom between gulps of her whiskey sour, "That food run ought to last us a couple days."

"Don't be silly," said Mr Pigg, "These young folks are growing!" He glanced at Dave who noticed his belt was super tight.

"Alright then kids - to the trough," said Mom who directed all to the large family style bench table in the main room. Steaming pulled pork was devoured in numerous sandwiches by all. Penny gorged herself quickly, her belly ballooning against her 4XL sweat pants, while Irene went for distance, eating for a solid hour. Gwen, the smallest, said how great it was to be home again as she stuffed herself. Dave noticed Gwen had developed a belly roll in the last week and muffin tops. Dave had to let his belt out and noticed he had a definite paunch growing.

"No leftovers or it rains tomorrow," Smiled Mom cleaning her third plate. All the food was gone soon.

Dessert was a disgusting pie stuffing orgy where all were left in pain laying on sofas, drinking wine. The pills were taken.

"Every day is Thanksgiving here," noted Gwen.

Gwen and Dave retired early and Dave explored her body before banging her. She had softened nicely, in the belly pooch and sides under the arms. Gwen also noticed that Dave was out of shape.

"Hey Mr Bama QB you have lost your 6 pack," purred Gwen as she played with Dave's fattening gut and jelly thighs.

"Yeah baby let's get fat together," Dave said, "And let's make babies."

"Oh Dave that sounds great," moaned Gwen as Dave sank his member deep inside her kitty. She was not ovulating.