The favor

Chapter 1

My name is Matt, I live in a Midwest City, not married with a good job, which I’ve had for years. Which leads me to tell you I’m overweight. I have worked for a large food distributor in our city for over thirty years and I call on many large and small restaurants. I’m usually offered a free meal, which to be polite, I accept, which has led to my weight.
It was a Saturday morning, I decided to go out to breakfast and went to my favorite diner. They always had great food and much to my delight, overweight waitresses. One I found was really adorable, she was in her twenties, petite, with a round belly and large bubble butt. She was very sweet, sometimes when it was slow she would chat with me. I just love seeing overweight young women and enjoyed chatting with her. I’m weigh too old to ask her out and I don’t think of her in that way.

She confided in me that her dad had passed away quite suddenly a couple of years ago. She was taking it okay, but her mom was not. I knew this but really didn’t think anything about it until one day.

Her name was Jill and her mom’s name was Julie. It was a slow day, the weather was bad keeping most people inside. My condo was pretty close by, so the weather wasn’t a bother to me. Jill came over to pour coffee and take my order, “Good Morning Matt, the usual?’ “You know me too well Jill, good morning.” A few minutes later Jill brought my food, French toast, a side of bacon and syrup. I started eating, a few minutes later Jill came back.

She pressed her adorable little belly against the counter, “Matt, can I ask you a favor?” “Of course Jill, what can I do for you?” She blushed, smiled, “Matt I want you to ask my mom out on a date.” I was a bit taken aback. “Matt my mom has had a really hard time getting over my dad passing away. She just mopes around the house she’s even lost weight. I’m afraid if this keeps up she will become depressed.”

“Jill of course, I love to ask your mom out, but I think we should meet first, it would be pretty awkward for me to call her up and ask her out.” Jill giggled, “I know Matt, I’m meeting her here for supper tonight. We’ll get a booth, if you could just drop in, I’ll invite you to join us.” “That sounds like a plan to me, Jill. So is your mom as hot as you?” She blushed, patted my hand, giggling, “Yes Matt, we used to be mistaken for sisters when we were younger.” “What time tonight?” “Matt we’re meeting a 6 o’clock, be here about five minutes after, just be sure you see we are seated.”

We chatted for a few more minutes and I left. On the way home, I was thinking about what Jill’s mom would look like. If she was half as cute and plump as her daughter, then she would be my kind of woman.

I really never had much luck with dating or romance at all for that matter. I did date some very heavy women in the past, some were really great people, but we never really “clicked”. Some of my dates were obese, but didn’t take good care of themselves, others, were pretty, obese but constantly complaining about their weight and wanting to diet. I love obese/overweight women.

I was a little nervous getting to the diner. It was five minutes after 6 o’clock, I went in, spotted Jill and her mom right away. Jill motioned me over. “Mom this is one of my best customers, Matt.” “Is it okay if Matt joins us for supper?” Julie giggled, “Oh yes dear he’s so handsome, please Matt join us.” Jill smiled at me, so far so good.

We started chatting pretty much about everything. We ordered large entrée’s each and we all ate with gusto. Julie even asked several times if I got enough to eat. We also all got dessert, Julie thought I should order another sundae.

It was time for the “rubber to meet the road”, “Julie, I’d love to take you out to dinner tomorrow night?” Julie blushed, “Matt I’d love to go to dinner with you, on one condition though. Matt I want to go to a buffet, for the first time in over a year, my appetite is back and I really want to eat.” “Julie, I love going to buffets, what time should I pick you up?” “How about 5 o’clock Matt, I want to get to the buffet as early as possible.” “Date!”

I picked Julie up at her house a five sharp. We went to one of my customer’s buffet and were treated to a massive gorge of rich fattening food. Julie and I virtually dueled with food, trying to out eat each other. Finally after nearly two hours of gorging bliss we came up for air.

“Matt that was the best first or any other date for that matter I have ever been on! I love eating and having someone to eat with me is to me the most romantic thing I can I think of!” “Julie the pleasure was all mine, I love to eat too and having someone to eat with makes eating even more enjoyable.”

Over the next month, Julie and I went out to eat over twenty times. I gained twenty-two pounds with all the overeating we did. Julie too packed on some serious weight and loved it.

I went to my favorite diner on a Saturday morning a month after meeting Julie. Jill was working, she smiled grabbed a coffee pot and mug and came up to the counter pushing her belly against it. “Matt, oh my god, mom has put on nearly thirty pounds! She’s so happy, she talks about you and eating non stop. Oh my Matt your belly is huge, how much have you gained?” I chuckled patted my fifty-two inch belly, “Jill I’ve put on twenty two pounds eating with your mom, I love it!”

“Matt I can’t thank you enough, Julie is so happy now, she told me she’s fixing you dinner tonight.” “Yes, I’m going over to her house at 5:30, I can’t weight. She told me to wear elastic waist band sweat pants, I think I’m going to get stuffed tonight.” Jill giggled, “Matt, I might not recognize you after mom gets done stuffing you!”

I got to Julie’s house right on time. If I had any doubt what I was in for, it was dispelled as soon as I walked in the door. “Matt, you look so nice and healthy in those sweat pants.” I chuckled, “you really mean I look so nice and fat in my sweat pants.” She laughed, “Matt you’re not fat yet!” Julie looked amazing, she was wearing black, nylon stretch pants, with a tight shirt. The thirty pounds she had gained were on full display as the pants hugged her beach ball size booty and her bulging tummy.

We went into the dining room. The table was virtually buried in platters of rich, heavy, fattening food. Julie served me a massive platter sized plate, thus began a life changing night for me. We started eating and eating and eating. We ate for hours, “Matt, please try this dish, it’s one of my favorites. Oh Matt have some more prime rib and mashed potatoes. Matt you can’t be full, now eat some more casserole, please.” I thought I would explode; I was so stuffed and engorged, but then, “Matt dear, time for dessert!” I have a wicked sweet tooth, even though I felt like bursting, I ate even more!

Around ten o’clock, we managed to get off of our chairs and clean up with some serious belly/booty bumping in the kitchen, when we were done, Julie pushed her belly up against mine, “Matt stay please.” It was not a question.

We waddled upstairs and started to undress each other. Julie loved my bikini cut nylon briefs, which only accentuated how obese I am. I loved her belly/booty filled granny panties, tight white and shiny. We fondled and kissed and fell asleep, we were both so engorged. The next morning, together we fixed a massive breakfast and got obliterated on rich heavy breakfast foods. We were sitting on a couch in her family room, both just wearing under pants. She started crying, poking my now fifty four inch belly, “Matt, I know Jill put you up to asking me for a date and despite losing Jill’s dad, I think I have found my soul mate in you.” “Julie, marry me please. You are the woman I have been looking for my whole life.”

We called Jill she was delighted and thrilled. She giggled, “Mom, you and Matt need to set a date, and soon. You two will be too fat to go anywhere on your honeymoon, the rate you are gaining weight!”

We got married just three weeks later. Jill was maid of honor for her mom, and one of my (fat) friends in the IT department was my best man. The reception was catered by my favorite diner and the wedding party gorged. Jill had to herd Julie and I away from the food or we would miss our flight to the cruise ship. The cruise was only for a week, not that we didn’t have the time, but the three of us agreed that Julie and I would gain too much weight to be able to fly home if the cruise was any longer.

A few things happened after we got back. I sold my condo and used the proceeds to pay off the remaining balance of Julie’s mortgage and moved in. Jill got accepted to State University, virtually in her first class she met a huge three hundred and seventy five pound freshman lineman on the football team. Jake is his name. He has a three hundred and sixty pound mother and just fell in love with Jill’s plump little figure. My increasing girth only endeared me to my food service customers even more.

When Jill came home for the holidays, she expected to find her mom and step-dad fatter than ever and she was right! I ballooned to over three hundred pounds with a massive sixty five inch belly. Julie gorged herself to over two hundred and fifty pounds. Jill also gained weight. Visiting Jake’s home, his obese mother took every opportunity for stuff her son’s adorable plump girlfriend treating her like the daughter she never had.

“So much for doing a favor!”