Chapter 2 - The Second Year (page 1)

We were approaching our second anniversary of the day we met, and I wanted to do something special for my fat princess. She had grown considerably in the last year, and was now tipping the scales at almost 370lbs(167kg). Her gigantic belly had gained the most fat, becoming ever rounder and huger with her overindulgence. I had continued to lotion it regularly, to keep it soft, smooth, and stretchmark-free. She was really starting to look like a piglet now; every bit of her was growing. Her legs were thicker than ever…her ass was far too fat for most normal chairs. Her breasts were enormous, plumped constantly by her gluttonous snacking and lazy behavior, and like her belly, they did not sag much despite their heavy weight. They thrust outward, nipples always hard, because she loved her body so. Her double chin had fattened, which I found adorable, and her cheeks were now starting to puff out. Her plump lips had become fatter as well, which of course only heightened our pleasure in the bedroom. I now had to lift her belly up just to get inside her fat body.

I decided that since I had met her at a fancy restaurant in town, I would take her back to that same restaurant, and have her sit at the same table. I wanted her to remember how skinny she had been back then at only 220lbs. Now, almost 75% fatter, she would certainly be able to put away a lot more than the first time we met, and would probably not even fit in the chairs. I couldn’t wait, and neither could she.

When I came home that day to get her ready, she was lazing around in the hot tub we had installed in the last year. It had had to be a large model to accommodate my growing piggy, but I didn’t mind, because I loved her so. She was snacking, as always…this time on some fattening donuts. I realized there were only five left on the tray, the remnants of the two dozen I had bought her this morning. And these weren’t small donuts, either. It was quite erotic to see her jamming a huge mouthful of donut in between her lips as I approached. She noticed me coming and smiled happily.

“Hello sweetie! How was your work today mi amore?”

I sat down on the reinforced bench next to the tub. “Not bad honey. But I couldn’t get you out of my mind. All I could think about all day was stuffing my piglet.” I patted her bulging midriff for emphasis.

“Mmmm, molto erotico. I love you too, honey. I’ve been a very fat pig today…I’m almost finished with your donuts.” And she slapped her wet stomach. I love it when she does that. “Anniversario felice, mi amore.”

I smiled at my love and bent down to kiss her. I tasted sweet cream and chocolate as her tongue leapt into my mouth. “I have something special planned for you, my princess, so we need to get you inside and dressed to go out.”

She started bouncing up and down in the tub – a very sexy sight indeed, with her lush curves and bulging fatness. “I can’t wait!” she exclaimed. She tried to get up, but even in the water her fat body was weaker than it used to be, which turned her on. She turned around and pushed herself off the hot tub’s seat, and I had to exert myself to help her step out. She was turning into such a huge piggy, and we both loved it. I put my arm around Valentina and led her inside.

She slipped out of her bikini, and we took a shower together. I took much pleasure, as always, in soaping her enormous belly which she almost couldn’t reach the bottom of now, her heavy boobs which slapped sexily against her potbelly when I dropped them and bounced almost endlessly, her fattened love handles which now led to her titanic ass, and that ass itself, ever growing to counterbalance the immense weight of her front side. My piglet was a very good girl. As we got out, I noticed how close she was to being too big for the shower stall. She had maybe five inches on either side of her. Mmmmm, wonderful.