Chapter 2

An hour later, “Taylor dear, can you help me get up and dressed for supper?” “Sure Mom, I’ll help you.” Taylor helped her mom slide off of the bed and then held up a huge pair of panties open so her Mom could step into them. She pulled them up over her Mom’s massive thighs and then up over her lower belly. “Thank you dear, I’m so big now, it’s quite a challenge to get dressed.” They went down to the dining room for supper.

George and Jennifer becoming so obese, they had arrangements with several restaurants nearby for delivery and catering services. They family sat down to supper. Jennifer served filling up George’s plate and Taylor’s. “Taylor, if this is too much, don’t finish it.” “Okay Mom.” But Taylor did finish that plate and had another, much to her surprise. She could feel how bloated and stuffed her belly was, oddly, she was just a bit turned on by the feeling of fullness and overeating. She even managed some baked Alaska from desert.
Taylor helped her Mom up from the table and followed her down to Mom and Dad’s room. Jennifer turned before waddling into her bedroom, gently poked Taylor’s bulging belly, “I’m so glad you’re home and I loved having you eat with us tonight, I hope you enjoyed your supper.” “I did Mom. I’m very happy to me home.” “Good night dear.” “Good night, Mom.”

Jennifer went to her bedroom, cradling her engorged abdomen. She had never eaten so much in one sitting before and was totally stuffed and full. She peeled off her super tight jean, already un-zipped and open, then her tight t-shirt, standing in her bathroom staring at the bloated image looking back her. She thought, “Oh my God, I’m so fat! I look pregnant, my belly’s so big!” She finished up in the bathroom, pulled on a tight camisole and bikini panty and climbed into her bed. She had a hard time getting to sleep, her mind was still racing processing that her once athletic and slim parents were both now morbidly obese.

She woke up later than she had planned. She got up, found her jogging shorts, panty and tank top. She struggled into them the clothes were so tight on her expanding figure. She bent down to tie here running shoes, surprised how hard it was to breathe while bent over. She stood up and snuck down to the front door, she could hear her parents eating in the kitchen.

The attempt at jogging was a disaster. Her thighs were rubbing together, her jogging panty was obscenely tight as were the shorts, the tank top rode up on her expanding pot belly. Taylor, barely made it two blocks. She was breathless and sweaty, frustrated and crying. She thought, “I’m so fat! I can’t believe I can only run two blocks!” She walked home, pulling down the shorts that were bunching up between her thighs.

She hoped she could sneak back to her room, but no chance. Jennifer heard her come in. “Is that you Taylor dear?” “Yes mom, I’m just going to my room.” “Dear please come in the kitchen and have some breakfast with me, I hate eating alone.” She walked into the kitchen, Jennifer immediately noticed her exercise clothes, “Oh Taylor, no, why would you want to exercise and ruin your lovely figure.” “Mom, I’m getting fat! I’m trying to at least get into some sort of shape, I could hardly breathe tying my running shoes.” Jennifer sighed, “Dear, I really want you to seriously think about gaining more weight. I was very upset when I was told about my diagnosis, that I would become obese, but now that I have experienced this new lifestyle, I really do love my body and eating.”

Taylor sat down heavily. Jennifer served her huge portions of eggs, hash browns, pancakes and waffles. She put syrup on everything and butter. Taylor started eating in silence. Jennifer piped up, “Taylor, do you remember Ned Fox, he was on the cross country team with you?” Taylor answered with her mouth full, “I do remember him Mom, why?” “Well, his mom told me that he works for a big computer software company. Most of his co-workers are “gamers”. She said most of them are obese and they are constantly ordering food delivered, she said Ned’s gained a lot of weight.” Taylor thought, “At least I’m not the only one getting fat.” She ate a lot more than she meant too, Jennifer kept re-filling her plate and before she knew it, she was stuffed and bloated again. Burping, “Excuse me Mom, I’m going to take a shower, then go to Walmart to get some clothes that actually fit me.”

Taylor was walking out of the kitchen, Jennifer called to her, “Taylor, please think about gaining weight dear.” Jennifer watched Taylor’s plump bubble bottom bouncing up and down in the tight shorts and panty, thinking, “She’d look so cute all nice and fat.”

Taylor heard her mom’s comment, thinking, “She wants to turn me into a blimp like her.” She showered and dressed in a tight pair of sweat pants, bikini panty and t-shirt. She went down to the kitchen, no surprise, Jennifer was still eating, “Mom, may I borrow your car?” “Yes, dear, the keys are hanging up over there.”

Taylor drove to the local Walmart and went to the women’s section. She tried on a pair of yoga pants, thinking a size 8 or 10 would fit, they were too small. She opted for sizes 12 and 14 and was surprised the 12’s were tight and the 14’s did fit. She selected some panties, bras and t-shirts and a couple of bikini bathing suits. She started for the check out lanes when she heard her name.

“Taylor is that you?” She turned and there was Ned Fox from high school. She barely recognized him. Ned was now obese, hug belly, fat butt and thighs he kind of waddled. “Hi Ned how are you?” “Taylor, I’m great, though a lot bigger then I was in high school though.” He patted his huge belly. Taylor had to giggle, “Ned you’re not the only one who’s bigger than they were in high school.” They walked together chatting to the check-out area. Taylor paid for her things and they walked out to the parking lot.

“Taylor, would you like to have dinner with me and see a movie tonight?” She thought,” he was my crush in high school he’s fat, but I’m getting pretty chubby”, “Yes, Ned I’d love too. I’m at my parent’s house, do you know where it is?” “Yes, it’s the same house you lived in in high school.” “What time do you want to pick me up?” “How about five thirty, I have my own house now with a swimming pool you can bring a swim suit if you’d like to swim later.” “You know that would be nice, it’s getting pretty hot now.”

Taylor was thinking driving home, “I’m sure mom set me up with Ned by calling him. She’s not going to give up trying to get me to get fat for her.” She put the car away and gathered her new clothes. “Taylor is that you dear?” “Yes mom, I ran into Ned Fox at Walmart we’re going on a date tonight. But you probably know that already.” “Well dear I just want you to be happy. I know how you felt about Ned in high school.” “Mom you’re right about Ned, but he’s really, really fat now, nearly as big as dad.” “Dearest there’s nothing wrong with being fat.” “Yes Mom I know.”

Finally it was time for Ned to pick her up. She’d been trapped in the house all day, with Jennifer constantly trying to get her to eat. She had given in at lunch and ate way too much pizza, but it was the only way to keep the peace. She didn’t have anything dressy to wear anymore, all her skirts and dresses were now way to small. She pulled on a pair of yoga pants with a bikini panty, and new t-shirt. The yoga pants really showed off her weight gain.

Ned pulled up. He came in and said hi to Jennifer, who winked at him being sure Taylor didn’t see there “signal”. Ned loved Taylor’s outfit, she kidded him, “You like this because it’s showing off how much weight I’ve gained.” He just smiled. They held hands going out to the car, despite the “set up” Taylor really did like him.

Ned pulled into the parking lot of the Hungry Farmer Buffet, Taylor giggled, “Ned are you trying to fatten me up too?” He blushed, “Well, uh, I like eating here that’s all.” They went in, Ned paid the fee. Taylor kept saying to herself, “Don’t eat too much, don’t eat too much.” But that “advice” went out the window as she overate watching Ned gorge himself. She got turned on watching him eat. She knew, just be looking at Ned gorge himself that he was getting aroused just watching her eat.

It was too late for any of the early shows, “Taylor, would you to go over to my house and have a swim?” She giggled, “I’d love to Ned. I’m sure you want to see me in a bikini too.” He blushed, “Well I’ll wear my “Speedo”.

Taylor was impressed by Ned’s house. It was large with four bedrooms, five baths, a four car garage with a nice patio/pool area with a hot tub. “Ned your house is fantastic.” “Thanks, Taylor I’m glad you like it. The guest bath is down the hall to the right.” Taylor went in the bathroom, she was startled by her reflection, “My God, I’m so bloated, now I’m going to wear a bikini? Oh well here goes, I hope I don’t gross out Ned, looking like I’m pregnant.” Of course Ned was dying to see her in a bikini, he loves fat girls now.

Taylor walked down to the patio. She could feel her belly, thighs and bottom jiggling. She nearly shrieked when she saw Ned in his tight “Speedo”. “Oh Ned, your belly is huge!” Ned chuckled, he loved being fat and people’s reaction to the buff cross country runner now obese. “I know Taylor, I love to eat now, I can’t help myself.”

“Ned, tell me how did you get so fat.” “Taylor, I’m a software engineer at Etronics out in the tech center. I had gained some weight in college, I didn’t make the cross country team. When I started at the company, it was pretty much down hill from that time on. All of my co-workers are gamers and obese. They would order food pretty much all day. I tried resisting, but it was no use. They were constantly encouraging me to eat with them. I finally caved during a marathon work session to meet an important deadline and gorged myself along with them. I have been eating everything is sight since that day. I weigh two seventy five pounds.” Taylor blushed getting turned on by Ned’s confession. “How do you feel about being fat?” Ned patted his huge belly, getting it to wobble, “Taylor, I love being fat and eating everything I want and as much as I want.”

Ned couldn’t keep his eyes off of Taylor wearing the bikini, her belly bulged out, showing off love handles and her booty was straining to escape the panty. “Taylor, let’s get in the hot tub.” She giggled “I’d love to Ned.”

They sat for a moment, “Taylor, may I touch your tummy?” She giggled, “I’d love it, Ned. May I rub your belly?” “Of course.” They started fondling each other’s assets. Both were getting aroused, they kissed. Taylor rolled on top of Ned, pressing her boobs and belly into his massive belly. They started kissing and more heavy fondling.

Breathlessly, “Taylor, I haven’t been with anyone since I got fat, I don’t know what I can do, but I want you right now!” She kissed him hard on the lips, putting her hand on Ned’s groin, “Ned, we’ll manage.”

They raced to Ned’s bedroom, stripping off their briefs and bikinis and made love. Taylor loved having to push Ned’s massive belly up to get to his “boys” and he loved sinking his hands into her lush, soft booty cheeks.

The next morning lying in bed, Ned’s huge belly pressed against her, “Taylor, I really think you should let your mom fatten you up. Think how much fun we’d have stuffing ourselves together.” She smiled at him, knowing he was right. She patted her little (soon to be very large) pot belly, “Ned I need breakfast right now.”

Ned fed her two boxes of toaster waffles and a half pound of sausage, then drove her home. She staggered into the house, as usual Jennifer was in the kitchen gorging. Taylor went in wearing one of Ned’s t-shirt over just her bathing suit bikini panty. She staggered up to Jennifer, lifting up the t-shirt to show her, her bloated belly, “Mom, make me FAT! I want to get huge!”

Jennifer started crying, “Oh Taylor dear you won’t regret getting fat for a second. Put that little booty of yours in this chair. I’m going to stuff you all day!” She did and Taylor loved it.

Taylor pigged out the rest of the week under Jennifer tutelage eating anything and everything put in front of her. That weekend she spent at Ned’s house eating, fondling , love making and more eating. They only wore briefs and bikinis.

Over the next three months, Taylor ate nearly every waking minute. She either had something in her mouth chewing, or something in her hand to put in her mouth. She finished her degree online, eating plates of cookies Jennifer dutifully brought to her computer desk. Every weekend at Ned’s house binging together and love making.

Taylor got a job with Etronics in the purchasing department. She had gorged herself under Jennifer and Ned’s tutelage to a lushest, round, butter ball. She had grown a huge round belly, with a basket ball size booty a top lovely perfectly round thighs. She waddled now, her booty formed a “shelf” it stuck out so far, much to Ned’s delight.

She moved into Ned’s house. She didn’t mind living at home, but she wasn’t quite ready to weigh three hundred pounds, which would be her weight if she stayed with Jennifer.

Sitting in the hot tub one weekend that fall, Ned poked Taylor’s huge booty and belly, “Do you regret any of this?” She giggled patting her greatly expanded (expanding) assets, “No, not at all, I love being fat now. Oh, am I fat enough yet?” Ned chuckled and took out a velvet box, “Yes, you are! Will you marry me?” Taylor cried, “Of course, Yes.

Fat and happy ever after.