chapter 2

He smiled as he looked at his phone and saw "Sweet Sarah ;)" typed in with the beautiful girl's number.
"Oh hey, Sarah!" Jake called after the waddling beauty. "Just wanted to say, going home with two carts wouldn't be so bad!" Jake said as he winked, Sarah giggled and shook her head laughing at Jakes antics.
"I'll keep that in mind when I go down the dessert aisle!" Sarah responded, smiling. Her suspicions about Jake's preferences had almost certainly been confirmed, they had just met and he was already trying to encourage her to buy more food. She smiled to herself as she walked away, she could feel her pussy tingling. This was going to be the start of something wonderful.
A few nights later on Wednesday Jake nervously fiddled with his phone, he had been trying to mentally prepare for a few minutes to call the gorgeous girl from the grocery store. She was so perfect, he knew he couldn't mess this up, this would be his shot to finally have an enormous girlfriend to stuff full of endless food. A girl with a massively fat body for him to explore, fondle, and fuck.
"She likes you dude, just DO IT!" Jake says to himself as he circles the little phone icon on his screen next to "Sweet Sarah ;)" finally he presses it and the phone starts ringing.
Sarah is suddenly awoken by the sound of her cell phone ringing. She was laying on her couch, practically nude aside from the panties she was wearing, which to the untrained eye were practically invisible, hidden by the massive rolls on her hips and ass. She reaches for the phone, brushing a few wrappers away as she does so. An observer would have seen the massively fat girl surrounded by wrappers on every side, popsicles, chips, fruit snacks, cakes, cookies, fast food wrappers, just about anything a fatty would love had left their remains scattered around the gorged beauty.
"H-hello?" Sarah said, trying to change her voice to hide the "just-woke-up" sound in her tone, afterall it was 5 pm, a time when most people were getting off work. She tried to wake up from the grogginess of her food-induced nap. Laying on her couch with all of her glorious fat exposed gorging on fattening foods had been a favorite past-time for Sarah for the last few years, and it had had visible results on her body, but that's a backstory for another time.
"Hey beautiful! I didn't wake you up? Did I?" Jake asked, Sarah's attempt had obviously failed.
"Yea, its okay though, there's no reason for me to be sleeping right now anyway!" Sarah giggled as she replied. 'Damn it Sarah, stop giggling, neither of you said anything funny!' Sarah thought to herself as she tried to hide the nerve wracking effect that Jake had on her.
"Hey don't worry, it's just a little beauty rest! And you've got a whole lot of beauty so you need a whole lot of rest!" Jake replied, smiling as he imagined what Sarah's nap might have looked like, she must have been quite a vision freshly woken up, laying in bed all cozy, little did he know about the gluttonous scene that would drive him up a wall with desire if he saw it, this girl was already surpassing his fantasies, whether he knew it or not.
"You're so funny, you always have something cute to say, don't you!?" Sarah asked giggling, this time her giggle was justified, she felt. "So how can I help you handsome?" Sarah asked, trying to sound coy, trying to hide the fact that she wanted to jump through the phone and hop on top of Jake and cuddle him to death, she was smitten for sure.
"Well, I wanted to take you up on that date we talked about the other day! I've got a few things lined up for Friday evening, how does 6 sound?"
"That sounds perfect!" Sarah replied, any time would be perfect for her, she could definitely take a break from her usual activities of snacking, watching Tv, playing games, and browsing the internet for someone as important as Jake. "I mean, I think I can make some room!" Sarah said jokingly, trying to match some of Jake's quick humor.
"Well thanks for squeezing me in to your busy schedule!" Jake laughed, thinking about what the gorgeous girl could possible busy herself with, did she have a job? What kind of job could a girl of her size have? He mused quietly, almost forgetting he was still on the phone. "Right, so I'll pick you up at 6 then!" Jake continued.
"Sounds good tfoo mfee!" Sarah said around a mouthful of food, a twinkie had managed to slip her grasp during her binge, and had just been found, only to meet an immediate demise, like all of its cohorts.
'Did she just shove food into her mouth mid-sentence talking to a guy she barely knows?' Jake thought to himself, floored by Sarah's evident gluttony. "Alright great, see you then!" Jake replied before the two said goodbyes and hung up.
"Alright, now how am I gonna get up?!" Sarah said aloud to no one in particular, noticing the conundrum she had eaten herself into. Sarah was surprisingly mobile for her size, aside from the forced waddle in her step and her slower amble, she was almost entirely independent, only needing her roommate/best friend since elementary school Jessica's help on a few occasions. This was typically one of those occasions. Sarah had worn a spot in the couch with her weight, causing it to sink especially low in her favorite spot. This made the couch a helluva lot comfier for her, but made the task of standing by herself with an engorged stomach nearly impossible. Luckily she had slept off a bit of her feast, the glorious fullness subsiding just a bit, enough for her to attempt the task solo, otherwise she'd be stuck until Jessica got home around 6. She began shifting her massive weight toward the edge of the couch, her belly spilling over her lap and hanging toward the floor. The bottom of her glorious belly shimmied back and forth as she maneuvered herself closer to the edge. She was an FA's wildest fantasy come true, and after countless conversations online she was growing increasingly aware of the effect her body had on certain men, Jake seemed to be a part of that group, and she was determined to find out for sure come their date on Friday. This effect often gave her the upper hand in online conversations, something that she enjoyed immensely, the feeling of being admired like an obese goddess drove her wild.
Sarah felt her center of gravity shift forward as she lunged, attempting to capitalize on the momentum her massive hanging belly provided, as it pulled her forward, what remained of her neglected thigh muscles then trembled as she leaned forward, her fat arms extended, the abundant adipose hanging and swinging with every motion.
"Whoooo!.... Done!" Sarah said in a huff as she wiped the sweat from her forehead. She stood there for a second finding her balance and recuperating from the exertion. "Man, I hope Jake really does like big girls, because I'm not getting any smaller!" Sarah's voice showed the slightest bit of fear, what if she was getting herself all worked up over nothing... Maybe Jake's seemingly genuine compliments were simply calculated lines designed to lift a fat girl's spirits only to crush her. She was scared. She surveyed the endless wrappers that announced her gluttonous binge to any soul who happened into her living room. "I can't rely on Jessica forever... and if things keep going the way they have been I just might need to find someone to help take care of me... Oh Jake, please don't be just a cruel prank..."
Sarah continued to think about Jake, her increasing weight, and her nerves about their date as she waddled her way toward her room. 'Who am I kidding, I'm still pretty mobile, I mean I can still shop for myself, clean up after myself, and even make some extra money from home! Even if Jake doesn't work out, I'm sure I'll be okay for a little while longer...' Sarah's thoughts continued until she reached her bedroom, she sat down in her extra wide, reinforced computer chair. With all the modifications the chair resembled more of a lazy boy recliner with a small moveable desk that was attached to a few joints that allowed Sarah to pull her keyboard to her lap, the monitor was set up in a similar fashion, with a moveable arm that allowed her to pull it into view. This was her livelihood, at least its what she used to supplement the "small endowment" her wealthy parents gave her when they half-heartedly vowed to not support their daughter as she "ate her life away" as they put it. Like we said though, backstory for another time. For now, Sarah sits in her "computer chair" and puts on her headset, clicking a few boxes on the screen until a dialogue appeared that read: Status: Online; Pay tracking: Active. She then drifts off to sleep as she snacks on a few cookies, waiting for a call. Sarah had been pretty active on an rapidly increasingly popular game since the beta, so much so that the developers asked her to help with customer support. So here she was a few years later 'leading' a customer support office from home. In reality, she laid in her chair for a few hours every so often and snacked on anything within reach, occasionally fielding a phone call from anyone important to the company. It wasn't a bad gig for a girl who had given up tying her own shoes a while back, the difficulties of reaching past her belly simply outweighing the benefits for the obese babe. For now, she was secure, she could still get by with the occasional help of Jessica, but all her thinking was making Jake sound like a gift from the gods, all she had to do was continue being her fat, gluttonous, sweet self. She could do that. It's what she'd been doing for years.