chapter 2

"Half pound barbecue big boy burger... Mmmm... Oh! They have sweet potato fries too! And fried chicken? And biscuits? And pulled pork sandwiches... Oh my God, hahaha... It all looks so yummy! Sigh... Just what I need, right?" Colleen said, smiling as she patted her belly.

"Hehe..." Amy chuckled, unsure of what to say.

"I think I'm really gonna pig out today, haha. I can't decide what I want. I've got no choice but to try everything!"

Colleen hoped that by placing a big order first she could coax Amy out of her shell and make her comfortable eating as much as she normally would in front of her.

"Hi! Can I get a large big boy barbecue burger meal, with biscuits and gravy, and a coke to drink? And then I want a six piece bucket of fried chicken, with mashed potatoes, and three chocolate chip cookies..." Colleen began her order.

"Is that all?" The voice on the intercom called back.

"One sec... Amy, what do you want? Get as much as you want, please, it's my treat." Colleen asked.
"I'll take a large big boy bacon burger meal, with a coke to drink." Amy said nervously.

"You sure you don't want anything else? Chicken, biscuits, anything?" Colleen asked.

"Um... I'll have some biscuits, sure..."

"Sure thing, love. And another order of biscuits! And that's it!" Colleen said.

Love? Where did that come from!?! Calm down! Colleen thought to herself.

"I love your sweater!" Colleen said, hoping she'd forget the awkward remark.

"Oh, thank you! I got it off Torrid." Amy replied.

The girls made small talk as they waited for their sizable order. Colleen could sense that Amy was getting more comfortable around her as she got to know her. When she finally got their food she had to hide how excited she was to see Amy devour her meal in front of her. The spark of ravenous hunger in her eyes as she opened up as wide as possible to sink her teeth into the greasy, dripping, half-pound burger was unlike anything she'd ever seen. She couldn't help but stare, despite her best efforts.

"Mmmm... Oh, this is so good!" Colleen said shamelessly.

Amy nodded, eyes wide as she gulped down another monstrous bite of her burger.

"What'd I tell ya?" Amy replied before stuffing a handful of fries into her mouth.

When Amy finished her food, Colleen was barely halfway through her meal. As she ate her last biscuit and looked over at the chicken, mashed potatoes, and cookies in the back seat, she decided now was the time to make her move.

"Ugh... Whooooo... Wow! Haha, looks like my eyes were bigger than my tummy! Urrrrpp!! Amy, please, have some chicken. I don't want it to go to waste..." Colleen said.

"Oh, I don't know..." Amy began.

"Oh no, I insist!" Colleen said firmly.

Colleen turned around, grabbed the boneless chicken bucket, and opened up a cup of barbecue sauce. She placed it on the center console between them and dunked a piece of chicken in the sauce before bringing it up to Amy's lips.

"Open up!" Colleen said.

Amy wasn't sure if she was joking or not, but she reluctantly opened her mouth and ate the chicken.

"Mmmmm..." Colleen moaned.

Amy looked at her as if she was crazy.

"Do you like girls, Amy?" Colleen asked with a smile.

"Um, excuse me?!" Amy replied.

"Girls, women, females... Do you like them?"

"Like, am I a lebian...?"

"Yeah. Or bisexual..."

"Ummm..."

"I apologize if I'm being too forward, love, it's just how I am. I just... You're so beautiful! Oh, God, what am I saying? You must think I'm such a creep..."

"Oh no! It's just, y'know, um... A little... surprising, I guess! I, uh, just met you, and I've never been hit on by a girl before..."

"Really!?"

"Um, yeah, really. Is that really so hard to believe?"

"To me? Yeah! I hope you're not too
uncomfortable; I'm sorry, please don't tell Ralph,
I'll never bother you again..."

"I'm not uncomfortable! Like I said, I'm a little... surprised, sure! But, honestly? It's flattering to know that, well, someone thinks I'm pretty..."

"Ha. Sweetheart, pretty doesn't do you justice. I mean that."

Amy sighed. "That's... God, that's so sweet. I've never been with a woman before, but it's always been a bucket list type of thing for me, I guess?"

"It's the truth, love! Your confidence, your smile, your... size! It drew me in as soon as I laid eyes on you. Please don't think I'm insulting you when I say that..."

"Oh, of course not! Some people like big girls, and I'm a big girl. A really big girl!"

"I'm so glad we're on the same page..."

Colleen smiled and stared into Amy's eyes for a few moments before going in for a kiss. She nearly came in her panties as she released hours of excruciating sexual tension. The two women groped each other's fats, folds, and curves as they kissed. Eventually they returned to the salon, both girls in a noticeably better mood as they tended to their clients.

Over the next four years, Amy and Colleen would prove to be inseparable. It wasn't long before Amy started gaining weight. Within a year of dating Colleen she had ballooned up to 575. 600 came a few months later. Her job became even more demanding of her physically, but she just kept getting bigger. Her weight couldn't extinguish her work ethic, or her love for Colleen, who encouraged and supported her weight gain in every possible way. She started keeping two folding chairs by her salon chair to sit on when she didn't have any customers. Her friends and family noticed but weren't sure how to approach it. Amy seemed happier than ever, even if she was heavier than ever.

But in the end, it wasn't meant to be.

Colleen and Amy broke up when Amy was 28. By then Amy weighed 650 pounds and was about to open her own salon. She named it Amy's, and it had become quite popular among plus size women in the Houston area. Fat women were the salon's bread and butter, as it featured seats with extra-wide cushions that could handle up to 1,000 pounds. The stress of the break-up combined with the everyday stress of running a hair salon caused Amy to gain even more weight, which brings us to now...