Chapter 3

Vicki woke up hungry, she wasn't used to eating as much as she had last night when she had eaten |Marks whole bowl of lasagne, it must have stretched her belly abit as she ended up having 2 bowls of cereals before she felt full. Mind you she then regretted eating them, her belly hurt from being stuffed! She tried again with the getting to the computer and doing some work, and she was better today, she actually did work hard and return all her emails, working gave her a new distraction. Lunchtime approached and Vicki wondered what she should have for her lunch, she was just making herself a ham salad (she still felt stuffed, and new she shouldn't have much to eat) when their was a knock on the door.

Mark had woken up and thought he would spend the day trying to encourage Vicki to let him in to chat to him, he wanted to make sure she was OK before he went to work. He stood there knocking on her door wondering if she would answer today.

Vicki did go to the door, she could see it was Mark, she wanted to thank him for the yummy food he had left her, and she was feeling better today, the shower last night and good food had made her feel human again! 'Hi Mark' she said when she opened the door, 'thanks for the lasagne', 'My pleasure, how you feeling' he said?

Mark's eyes were actually drawn to her belly, well you couldn't really call it a belly, it was tiny, but he did think it looked slightly swollen, wishful thinking he thought to himself.

'I'm glad you liked it, keep the bowl to you've finished it.'

'oh, erm, I have thankyou, I ate it all last night, I hadn't eaten for awhile and it was so good' replied Vicki with an embarrassed giggle.

Mark smiled to himself, he never thought in a million years that she would be able to eat all that in one go, he imagined what she would look like if she ate like that all the time! This thought strangely aroused him. Vicki saw the smile on his face, and said half heartedly 'you should cook for me more often'!

So that's when it started, something more than just friends and neighbours who go out and socialise, Mark began cooking for Vicki, on a daily basis he would come round with big steaming pots of tasty food, He used to sit there and watch her eat sometimes, getting more and more aroused at the site of her enjoying the food. Vicki thought it was wonderful having all this good food cooked for her, she managed to get so much more work done, and after a few weeks she really felt that she had moved on from her bad part of her life.

Vicki got out of the shower one evening and caught sight of herself in the mirror, 'holy cow' she thought, where did that belly come from? She hadn't really noticed it getting slowly bigger over the last few weeks, she hadn't really been over eating that much, just eating everything that Mark had cooked for her, she had enjoyed the food, and she had enjoyed spending time with Mark. She looked at herself carefully in the mirror and decided that it wasn't too bad, she quite liked the curves she had, and at least it had made her breasts grow abit bigger!