chapter 2 - marissa getting massive

Marissa began a steady gain by eating constantly and drinking a bottle of wine every night. Jake did all the shopping and cooking and was in charge of the most fattening meals possible. Macaroni and Cheese, lasagna, fried chicken, mashed potatos and gravy, a half gallon of ice cream daily, all washed down with sugary sodas and weight gain shake. Jake encouraged her to eat more even when full, telling her how hot she was and that the wedding was coming soon - once she hit 400 pounds. The bikini no longer fit and he sized her up several times before the summer ended. She was now 275.

One morning after sex Marissa was putting on her panties and Jake noticed that her lower belly roll was folding over. Jake quickly reached up and fondled the fatty goo, soft and supple. More sex followed with him on top rubbing her fat belly and saddlebag thighs.

“Ooh Jake do you like me fatter with my belly bigger?”, cooed Marissa.

“Yeah baby I’m gonna blow you up huge and marry you!” Jake exclaimed and blew a huge load into her cervix, emptying himself. He rolled off her fat body caressing her jiggly fat thighs, and handed her a king size snickers which she wolfed down.

Several times a week they stopped by the ice cream parlor for giant sundaes. The ice cream lady admired Marissa growing figure in a crop top and tight shorts, fat bulging over the waistband and her thighs nearly ripping her shorts.

“You are getting really heavy young lady,” the matron observed, “Your man must be very pleased!”

Marissa nodded and smiled, “Yes he likes my extra padding, we’ll get married when I hit 400 pounds!”

The matron smiled and passed a huge calorie laden sundae to her which Marissa greedily began to eat. “Well then let’s hurry and get more pounds on you!”

By Christmas Marissa tipped the scales at 325 and was a very fat woman. Her double chin sagged down and her calves were soft and massive. Her thighs rippled like jello or a bag filled with syrup as she waddled down the hall. Her hips and ass were larger - but her belly was catching up. A pile of calorie filled goo now folded over her waistline with a nice split starting in the fat roll below the navel.

Her family was shocked at her fattened frame - aunts and sisters poking her belly fat and teasing her endlessly. The holidays however were good to Marissa’s weight gain. Stress eating and hogging down cookies layered another 10 pounds of fat, mostly on her belly. Marissa was now winded on the stairs. She felt constantly tired. Jake encouraged her to eat and grow.