Vacation belly growing

chapter 2

I have to admit, Sally, Julie and Mandy ate more that first night than I dared hope. All three ate at least two serving and Mandy and Julie had thirds. We staged a sundae making contest to really top everyone off, it worked perfectly.

Each of us could see how bloated are devious little wives were by the end of the night.

The next night more and more heavy rich food, tons of carbs and sweats were fed to the unsuspecting ladies. We also got them to do a chugging contest for us, getting all three bloated with rich, dark beers.

The following morning we stuffed them with a massive, rich breakfast, eggs, bacon, donuts, pastries, cheese and meats in omelets until there were six bloated bellies.

We continued the on slot of calories through lunch and supper, again with plenty of sugary pop or heavy beers.

By the end of the first week, we were all “showing”. Julie had a two inch roll of belly fat and love handles rolling over the waist band of her bikini, but she still let me bring her snacks and sugary drinks. Mandy, who was more of pear shape, was showing some extra “cheek” from the rear of her now tight bikini panty. Much to John’s delight! Sally was sporting a pretty good belly too. Dave was being very attentive of his ballooning bride!

The girls too started to notice there enhancements! “Julie, I am sure they are trying to fatten us up! Just look at my ass, I am getting so fat, I won’t be able to fit through these doors!” Giggled Mandy. “I know, look at my pot belly! Growned Sally, “I look like I am pregnant!” Julie patted her own growing belly, “I know girls, but have you noticed how much weight the guys are gaining too! Matt’s belly is now forty four inches! He can barely fit into his largest Speedos! He is getting so fat!” giggled Julie. “I love it!”

“You know, we have been over-feeding them now for years! I have to admit I am kind of enjoying it!” giggled Julie again. Sally ran her hand over her expanding belly, making it jiggle. She looked over at Mandy, who’s round bottom was now almost hanging over the lounge chairs sides. Mandy was running her hand in and out of the tight leg openings of her bikini, she looked up. “Julie’s right, this is the life! We have been indulging the guys for years, now it is our turn!”

While the girls were chatting about their increasing waist lines, the guys and I were getting ready for our second week of over feeding our wives!

John mentioned that he noticed he was really getting fat. I replied, “Hey, Mandy is not going to mine, she has been stuffing you since your wedding day!” “Yeah, you’re right Matt! Plus her bottom and hips are getting awesome!”

The second week was even more fun than the first. The girls gorged themselves on everything we presented them with. We had brats and cheeseburgers, with cheese fries and loads of beers. We made spaghetti and meat sauces loaded Italian sausage and meat smothered in parmesan cheese served with huge loaves of garlic bread. Cheese cake for desert on several nights, ice cream cakes, sundaes and novelties to snack on all day, flowed into ballooning tummies and bellies.

The changes in the girls were getting more and more profound! Julie had a round pot belly bulging out farther than her breasts! Her bikini panties barely contained her widening bottom and thighs. Love handles jiggled with every step, she had to have gained twenty pounds at least! Mandy’s bottom was now nearly two feet wide. Her cheeks looked like volley balls stuffed in a bikini panty, she now waddled, her thighs rubbed together, her belly too had a nice round curve to it. Sally, looked more and more pregnant by the day. She and Dave loved how round her constantly bloated belly was. She just marveled at not being able to see her feet anymore.

We too, were getting fatter! My belly now bulged in an incredible forty-six inches, barely contained in any of my tight bikini cut Speedos! John’s gut now hung over the waist band of his swim trunks, starting to form a nice apron. Dave was starting to waddle, his belly swaying back and forth.

The girls of course noticed their own weight gain, but they were consoled by what was happening to their “chubby hubbies”.

The third week was a festival of debauchery and gluttony. The six of us stuffed ourselves at every meal and in between too!

We were all so into the food and gorging, we had eating contests, chugging contests and my favorite, who could get bloated the most.

We were getting more and more casual about our clothes. I was now so fat, that my bikini cut Speedos, were barely covering my huge, fat ass. Much to Julie’s delight, she loved to smack my rear, giggling as my cheeks jiggled nearly out of the brief. I wore t-shirts that rode up on my belly merely enhancing my incredible girth.

Mandy’s bottom and hips were now so wide, that she could not walk along the decks on either side of the house portion of the boat! John loved to watch waddle around. Her bikini briefs and even her panties were barely covering her huge, expanding bottom.

Sally’s belly continued to grow rounder and protruding now several inches past her boobs. Her bottom too plumped up making a round bubble bottom, barely fitting into her panties and bikinis.

The girls were pretty much reduced to wearing panties and their respective husband’s t-shirts, halter tops and bras were cutting into too much fat to be comfortable anymore.

John and Dave were now wearing only brief underwear, as their respective swim trunks could no longer be pulled up over thickening thighs and fat cheeks, not to mention huge sagging bellies!

The final night we had a massive gorge, stuffing ourselves with the remaining food to the point of nearly bursting! We all sat around on various deck chairs with our rock hard, distended bellies bulging with fat and calories!

We un-moored the boat the last day and headed back to Bull Frog marina, now with three very fat and happy couples on board.

The marina staff were stunned at how huge we had all become. Sally and Julie had such large bellies, that the staff thought they were pregnant and insisted on helping carry their things to our cars!

Mandy was having so much trouble walking we just sat her down (in two chairs) at the snack bar and let her nibble chips and candy.

It was a struggle for three of us to get the car loaded, we were now so fat it was hard to carry anything, much less our own greatly increased girth! But for all the trouble unloading and securing the boat, it was the best three weeks any of us had every spent!

On the drive home, the girls compared notes; Julie piped up, “My Matt is so nice and fat now! His bubble butt is to die for and his belly, I can’t weight to get him in bed! I am going to be a whale rider!” Sally was next, “Dave and I have such huge bellies, we can barely kiss each other, I can’t weight to see how we are going to do it now!” Mandy smiled and giggled as she patted her huge bottom and thighs, “John and I are going to have to get a king size bed! We are too fat to fit on our old queen bed especially this big wide booty I have grown!” “I know” said Julie, “We are so fat too, God I can’t believe how fat I am, I must weigh over one eighty, nothing is going to fit me either!” Sally giggled, “I think I am just going to get some maternity clothes to cover this huge belly!” Mandy, still playing with her massive bottom and thighs, “I am going to get some triple XL sweats for this!” Julie piped up, “Oh I know girls to finish off this fantastic vacation, let’s go shopping for new “fat” clothes together!” Sally and Mandy giggled their approval.

The next day, while the girls were shopping for new wardrobes to cover and enhance their new bodies, John, Dave and I spent the afternoon at the buffet, enhancing our assets!