Chapter 6

Friday, 8th August

I entered the lounge to find Sarah already there eating her lunch while watching an appalling teen soap on the TV. She clearly had not heard me so engrossed was she in the rubbish TV and her plate of hotdogs. I noticed that even when I am not around how much she seemed to like playing with her big fat belly, with her spare hand.

I finally joined her on the on the sofa and gave her a peck on the cheek although she was still concentrating more on the hotdog she was eating. I did not even know she had noticed me until she finished the hotdog she was eating.

“Can you believe I used to only have one or two of these for lunch? Now I am having all eight in one sitting.”

“I am sure you’re enjoying it so much more now you are eating all eight and it can only help to make you even fatter.”

With that she got back to eating and I watching her it was certainly far more entertaining than the TV program she was watching.

“Alright down to three.” She said patting her stomach.

“Going to finish?”

“You betcha.”

She was straight back to eating until finally the last mouthful was gone.

“Oh gosh, it was so delicious, definitely worth this full feeling.”

When I got home this evening I finally got around to looking up weight gain and fat fetishes on the internet. Could not believe how many women you could find out there from a bit plump right up to so big they seemed to have problem getting around. Also learned some of the lingo, so now know what BBW’s and Fat Admirers are amongst other things.

Kind of good to know I am not the only one out there in the world that likes his woman to be on the larger side and maybe I should do a bit more research.

Monday, 18th August

I am not sure how much weight she has put on it the last couple of months, as we agreed to leave it as a surprise for just before we go off to university next month. But in what now? Just over two months it is clearly quite a lot for sure.

It is no surprise then how tight her clothes have been getting on her, she appears to have given up on wearing any of her jeans around the house at all, deciding to wear her sweatpants instead. But even they are now starting to look ridiculously tight on her. The ones she wore today looked like they were painted on given how much bigger her hips and thighs have been getting.

Most of her t-shirts now seem to fail to meet her pants, today’s left a full three inch ring of luscious fat on view. Her breasts are now spilling out of the front and sides of all her bras which I find particularly exciting.

“Ryan, I am going out with Alice and Georgina again tomorrow and I can’t go out looking like this, do you mind getting me some bigger clothes? Jeans and a new top”

I am really not a fan of shopping and I would of quite liked the opportunity to try squeezing Sarah’s big caboose into some tight clothes tomorrow. But I knew it would end in failure and really did not want her to get a verbal lashing about her size so I agreed.

“Sure what size do you want?”

“Not really sure, my last jeans were a ten but they have been tight for a while so maybe get me a fourteen and large top. Oh and can you pick me up one of those nice cakes on the way back.”

So I quickly dashed off to get her new clothes and on the way back even though I passed another bakers I went a bit out of my way to visit the one with my favourite bakers assistant serving. Today she had on a top with a plunging neckline so I could see how great a cleavage she had.

“Hi, can I get the a whole black forest cake.”

“Sure can, twenty pounds again, you’re becoming quite the regular, Rachael by the way.”

“Ryan, pleasure to meet you.”

“Likewise, see you next time.”

When I got back Sarah tried on her new clothes straight away and they were luckily a good fit.

“Thanks for this Ryan, wonder how long it is going to take to outgrow these too.”

“Well why don’t we start on what’s in that box to help my little butterball to get there all the faster.”

“Oh a black forest, it’s one of my favs’s “

“You say that about everything.”

“Well definitely anything with lots of cream and chocolate I am guilty as charged. Now lets take this up to my room.”

When she was starting to reach the stage where she was struggling to eat the slice of cake I was feeding her, instead of starting to rub her belly I suddenly had another idea. So as she carried eating the cake while I pulled down her panties and went down on her.

I might not have got to see her stuffing her face, but I could tell she was certainly enjoying herself which pleased me

“Why hadn’t we thought of doing that before, that was awesome even if a bit messy.” She said as she found a bit of cake debris on the bed sheets and ate that too.

I was glad to see that there was only a few little bits of cake left and even given how stuffed she must have been she was hunting them down as we lay on her bed.

Tuesday, 19th August

Nothing much to say today, Sarah had left before I arrived but she did get back just before I left. Thankfully she said that her friends were not as mean about how fat she was getting and was going to order herself a couple of pizzas to pig out on, while watching a couple of movies she had just brought this evening.