chapter 15

Sarah got up and went into the kitchen, grabbing herself three slices of pepperoni pizza and a glass of soda. Uncle Mike gave Amy and her aunt an entire pizza each, along with their own two liter bottles of soda. Sarah found it difficult to do anything but stare lovingly at Aunt Mandy as she shamelessly stuffed herself. Aunt Mandy's navy blue housedress clung tightly to her massive figure, her nipples and braless breasts clearly visible through the thin-stretched fabric. Sarah loved Aunt Mandy's carefree attitude towards her weight and eating habits, and how she literally let it all hang out. The way she gluttonously shoveled pizza into her mouth, ignoring the crumbs tumbling down onto her breasts, licking her fingers clean and lazily wiping them off on paper towels, were very arousing for Sarah, who fantasized about what it would be like when Amy got to be that size.

"AHEM!"

Sarah felt an elbow dig into her side and was snapped from her trance. Amy glared at her as she ate, sending the message loud and clear. Sarah shook her head and sighed, turning back to her food.

"Y'all make a cute couple. How'd you meet?" Aunt Mandy asked between bites.

"Oh! Um, well... I was having some health issues earlier this year, nothing serious, but I was laid up for a few days in the hospital." Amy began.

"Awwww, sweetie! What happened?!" Aunt Mandy asked.

"I was having some chest pains, and they admitted me for a few days to make sure it wasn't anything bad." Amy lied.

"Oh you poor thing! Doctors can be such bastards to people our size, I can only imagine how rude they must've been to you." Aunt Mandy replied.

"Oh, yeah, but that's par for the course. As bad as it was, I'm glad it happened. Otherwise I'd never meet her..." Amy said, smiling at Sarah and holding her hand.

"Aww that's so sweet! She was your nurse?!"

"Yep, I was! I had the privilege of taking care of her for just under a week."

"I'm gonna text you the number for a fat friendly doctor I call over any time I'm not feeling well. She's wonderful, Amy, I can't recommend her enough. She don't judge, she won't try and change you, and she's a big girl herself which is nice... She does house calls, no need to even leave your bed!"

"Oh, ok! That's great!" Amy replied.

"Can I grab her another pizza, Mandy?" Sarah asked, picking up Amy's empty pizza box.

"That's what I like to see, Sarah! Keeping my niece well fed! Of course you can, sweetie, grab me one too please?"

"Sure! I'll be right back!" Sarah replied.

"She seems lovely, Amy. I'm so happy for both of you. So, what do you weigh now?"

"As of this morning? 770 pounds." Amy said, smiling and patting her belly.

"Wow!! And you can still walk?! Well, of course you can still walk, you're here, but you know what I mean."

"Haha, yeah, I can still take a couple steps here and there, but that's really it. And even that exhausts me."

"Oh, I'm sure! I remember I was 732 when I finally gave up on walking. God, it feels like a lifetime ago..."

"Here you are, girls!" Sarah said, giving each of them their pizza.

"Thank you so much, Sarah!" Aunt Mandy said.

"Thanks, baby." Amy said.

"So, you said you're getting the bed installed in a couple days?" Aunt Mandy asked.

"Two days, to be exact." Sarah replied.

"And are you gonna dive right in?"

"Yep!" Amy replied.

"Sometimes I think I'm more excited than she is!" Sarah said, hugging Amy and giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Haha! Y'know what, I said the same thing about Mike when I first started! Oh, goodness, you shoulda seen him when they brought this bed in! His face was red as a baboon's ass! And of course, the guy's delivering it didn't know what to think! They just see me, this practically 800 pound woman sitting there, stuffing my face, while they install this gigantic bed so I can sit in it and get even fatter... So I was playing it up, I kept yelling 'More food! More food!' and just making an absolute pig of myself. I reckon those guys didn't eat for three days after that. You know how big you wanna get, Amy?"

"I'm still thinking about it. I guess we'll just see what happens." Amy replied sheepishly.

"I'm sure Sarah has some goals in mind for you, don't you Sarah?" Aunt Mandy asked, chuckling.

"I'd like to see her get to a thousand. But it's up to her." Sarah replied.

"Well, that's good that you respect her wishes like that. Have you told your mother, Amy?" Aunt Mandy asked.

"No... Not yet..."

"I know it's a touchy subject with her, sweetheart. And I'm not telling you what to do, but just remember that your happiness should come first. Even if your Mama doesn't approve of your choices, they're your choices. And no matter what, you can always come to me for anything you need. Literally anything. You understand me?"

"I know, Auntie. Thank you."

Aunt Mandy tossed her empty pizza box on the ground, poured another glass of wine, and lit up another cigarette. She sighed and smiled nostalgically at her niece.

"Seven hundred and seventy pounds... I remember when you were just a baby! You used to love falling asleep on top of my belly when you were little. You've grown into such a beautiful, successful, intelligent, woman, Amy. I'm so proud of you."

"Thanks, Auntie."

"So who's taking care of the salon now?"

"This girl Chrissie, she was my assistant manager for years, she's been running the show since I was in the hospital. Everything I need to do, I can do from home on the computer or on the phone. I also licensed the 'Amy's' name to a few franchisees, so I'll be doing just fine."

"That's awesome, honey!"

"Haha, yeah, I'm excited. But sometimes I get nervous. I feel like I might miss cutting hair..."

"And that's perfectly natural at first. But I think that, once you get bigger and bigger, the idea of moving around or doing anything physical, gets to be exhausting just to think about. You reach a point where all you wanna do is eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!"

"Right. Luckily I have a big, beautiful, woman, to help me reach these goals..." Amy said, turning to Sarah and kissing her.

"You bet, love." Sarah replied.

"Are you two mutually gaining?" Aunt Mandy asked.

"Haha! Um, sorta? I do love my food, and I do love being big, but I'm a nurturer first. I don't mind packing on some extra pounds, as long as I can still take care of Amy and treat her like the queen she is..."

"Gotcha. I tried to get Mike to gain with me, at least a little bit, for years. But he's very particular about his body and his size..."

Aunt Mandy struggled to reach her cell phone, which sat just out of arm's reach on her bedside table. Sarah immediately got up and grabbed it for her, handing it to her with a warm smile.

"Thanks, Sarah! You're so sweet!" Aunt Mandy gushed back at her.

"My fingers are too fat to do anything with this phone! Siri, call Lisa." Aunt Mandy said into the phone.

After a few rings, Lisa answered.

"Hello?" Lisa asked.

"Hey, Lisa. Can you bring me in a few burgers and some French fries?" Aunt Mandy asked.

"Sure, hon! Just gimme one sec..."

"Thanks!"

Sarah felt like she had been forced into some sort of sexual gauntlet, a series of tests based around her wildest desires and fantasies. As Lisa came into the room and presented Aunt Mandy with a platter holding five of the biggest cheeseburgers Sarah had ever seen, along with a comically large bucket of French fries, Sarah wanted to scream. Her pussy begged for stimulation as she watched one of her lifelong dream sexual scenarios play out in front of her. She let out a soft but heavy moan and gripped Amy's hand tightly as she struggled to maintain her composure.

"Relax!" Amy whispered through gritted teeth.

Lisa tucked a napkin into the front of Aunt Mandy's dress and rested the platter on her belly. She rested the bucket of French fries up against the side of Mandy's belly just beneath her right hand, and squeezed out a big pile of ketchup onto a plate and put it on her bedside table.

"There you go, hon. Gimme a holler when you want more!" Lisa said.

"Mmmm..." Aunt Mandy moaned, already sinking her teeth into one of the burgers, sending grease, ketchup, mustard, and mayo gushing out from all sides. Sarah was panting as she watched, wide-eyed, as Mandy ate. She ate as if her and Amy weren't even in the room with her, like she was all alone, free from the judging eye of society to satisfy her bottomless appetite. It was as if she had completely tuned out the rest of the world, closing her eyes as she chewed each big bite, barely stopping to breathe. She ate so quickly, noisily, and sloppily, almost as if she didn't care about whatever food was in front of her or how it tasted, she just needed it inside of her as quickly as humanly possible. She was constantly chasing an ever-elusive sensation of fullness and satisfaction.

"Those burgers look tasty." Sarah said, breaking the silence.

"Hahahumhumhum... URP! Sorry, girls. I get carried away sometimes with my food. They're so yummy. Half pound patties, with cheese, fried onions, lettuce, tomato, and plenty of mayo, ketchup, and mustard." Aunt Mandy explained.

"Babe, can you help me up? I gotta go to the bathroom..." Amy said.

"Of course, sweetie..."

"ONE... TWO... THREE... HNNNNGGG!"

"Help... Walk me to the bathroom... Please?" Amy gasped.

"Sure, love. Nice and easy, baby steps..." Sarah replied.

Sarah rubbed Amy's back with one hand, and used the other to hold her hand and help her keep her balance. Watching her lover struggle to waddle her way to the bathroom was never easy for her, and she took solace in the fact that soon she wouldn't have to suffer like that anymore.

"Wait outside, I'm gonna need help getting up." Amy wheezed, completely out of breath as she sat down on the toilet.

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