Chapter 11 - the weigh-in

"Well, today's the day," Scott said smugly as Piper chowed down on her large breakfast. Despite Scott's outward display of poise, he felt anxious about how cavalier Piper had been lately. Ever since hinting that she was close to completing the deal, it seemed that her appetite was insatiable and she seemed to put on a show, pushing herself to see how much more she could eat each day. The whole thing confused him - what was she getting at?

"Take a good look because the diet starts tomorrow! I'm just getting in some extra calories before tonight's weigh-in," Piper retorted.

"You've really outdone yourself lately, don't you think?"

"Can't be too careful when it comes to beating you," answered Piper as she began to clean up. She was dressed in her blue nursing scrubs and as she bent over to put her plate in the dishwasher, her pants tightened against her backside giving form to her panty-lines and her large, well-cushioned cheeks. Piper turned to find Scott ogling her. "Just wait til' tonight, there'll be even more to see then."

The weigh-in was scheduled for 8:00 PM and so both Scott and Piper had the whole day to fantasize about what the night would bring. At last, the hours passed and Piper left work at 7:00 PM. As she drove down the familiar streets to get back home, an idea entered her mind: Why not stuff herself before the weigh-in? It only took Piper a moment to impulsively act on the thought and she quickly veered off to McDonald's. After all, only a greasy, fattening meal would do the trick. She gobbled down two Big Macs, a large fry, and a large vanilla milkshake before arriving back home.

As soon as Piper walked through the door, crumpled McDonald's bag in hand, Scott approached her.

"Couldn't resist one last snack, eh?" he teased.

"Just shut up and let's...URRP...do this," Piper replied. "You know you're about to get crushed right?"

They walked into the bathroom, with Piper lumbering sluggishly, still full from her meal. She stepped on the scale and watched the digital numbers flicker and finally settle on "162".

"Read it and weep," Piper proudly exclaimed.

Although Scott began to harden the moment he saw Piper's bloated belly and the remnants of her McDonald's trip, he became rock hard at the sight of her weight. All of his scheming had finally come to fruition; this was the moment he had waited for and it was glorious. He surged with confidence and sheer lust.

"Well, I've got to hand it to you, Piper. A deal is a deal and you, my dear, have certainly fulfilled your end of the bargain," he said, stretching out his hands toward her swollen middle. "I suppose we won't be going back to my apartment after all..."

Piper swatted away Scott's outstretched hands and said in a stern voice, "Cut the bullshit. Fess up. You never cared about moving - that was just a ruse. You goaded me into this deal knowing that you had everything to gain and I had everything to lose, so to speak. Your hope was that I'd completely let myself go."

Scott was shocked by Piper's sudden reversal. He steeled himself and prepared for things to get ugly.

"So, you figured it out. When?"

"Easter. I realized that you were actively working against yourself in the deal, then it all came together."

Scott nodded his head solemnly. He had been found out and Piper's frustration with him was understandable. Still, something didn't make sense...

"OK. But if you learned what I was up to why is it that you are well past the target weight?"

Piper's eyes gleamed as she sauntered toward Scott while holding her hands on her soft, fleshy love handles. "Oh, I've got a plan for all this extra weight, but you'll learn about that in good time." Piper moved toward Scott, her middle protruding further than he had ever seen; he edged slowly backward. Piper thrusted her weight forward, knocking him onto their bed.

Piper laughed haughtily and began to crawl towards Scott. She slowly removed his shirts and pants and said in a sultry voice, "For now, you can bask in the fact that you turned your skinny, toned, athletic girlfriend into a pudgy, out of shape, glutton..." then she whispered, "and she liked it."

They began to kiss passionately. Piper was straddled on top of Scott, her full weight pressed against him so much that he almost had difficulty breathing. She removed her shirt and bra and looked down at him; a prominent double-chin formed without her knowledge.

Piper smiled and resumed kissing him. She broke from his lips and began to kiss his bare chest, slowly working her way down to his engorged erection. She took it in both hands and after a few gentle strokes, placed her lips around it and began to suck.

"Oh God..." Scott moaned in pleasure as Piper took him in her mouth.

She continued only for a few minutes, stopping short of orgasm. After Piper finished, she resumed being on top. Scott looked up to see her large, sagging breasts and the fat rolls that formed on her sides and middle. He placed two hands on her torso and shook as though he was trying to dislodge fruit from a tree branch. Piper smiled wryly as her breasts and belly jiggled, her extra flesh rippling with each movement.

"Can you believe how soft and curvy I am? I never thought I'd be this big...or feel so...mmm...sexy," Piper purred.

"You've really let yourself go, honey," Scott replied. "It seems like just yesterday you were rail thin...now look at you." He slid off her pants and grabbed her ample backside with both hands. "What happened...?" he teased. Scott entered Piper and she began to slowly gyrate on his throbbing erection.

"Unggh...you...you did this to me! You watched as I ate...and ate...and ate...and now..." Piper said, trailing off. She slid her hands down to her bulging belly and rubbed slowly. She moaned with pleasure and continued to rock back and forth.

"You're a big girl," Scott finished.

"YES! So much bigger...everywhere. And I eat like..."

"A cow...a fat cow," Scott interrupted.

"YES! Oh God...it's amazing...THIS is amazing..." Piper moaned as she continued to caress her expanded form. Hearing Piper talk about herself this way drove Scott crazy with excitement and he could barely contain himself. He flipped her over and began to thrust forcefully. Piper whimpered out of sheer ecstasy.

"Tell me..." Scott said through gritted teeth.

"Tell you what, honey?" Piper cried.

"Tell me what you've become," Scott commanded.

Scott's thrusting quickened and Piper, who was covered in beads of sweat, noticed her muscles tighten. A warm, pleasurable sensation in her vagina intensified. She whimpered with each thrust, but somehow managed to find the words.

"I'm...I'm...FAT! Mmm...YES! You made me fat!" she shouted.

As Piper said the words, Scott released his load and she felt the now burning sensation in her vagina spread throughout her body, causing an intense but brief wave of pleasure. Scott collapsed to her and she held him in her arms, caressing his broad shoulders and basking in the ecstasy they had created.

Scott looked up at her and asked breathlessly, "So it's safe to say that the diet DOESN'T begin tomorrow?"

Piper smiled at him and whispered, "You've got a fat girl for life now." She could feel Scott's erection begin to reform even after their orgasm just moments ago.

~*~*~*~

Months passed and true to the deal, Scott and Piper stayed at the townhouse. Piper found that without a clear goal, her weight seemed to maintain itself on its own and she settled in comfortably around 165 pounds. Her appetite became less ravenous, though she was always eating more than she had before the deal was made. She was overweight, but the extra 50 pounds gave her curves that turned heads everywhere she went. Now, Piper found that people were not only charmed by her lively, firebrand personality, but her expanded form seemed to make her more warm and inviting. She was as happy as she had ever been, except for one thing...

It was Christmas and Scott and Piper were celebrating at her parents. Piper wore a cute red sweater, and although it was much larger than the one she wore the previous year, her prominent belly still bulged beneath the thick wool. The party was crowded and so Scott led her out onto the patio into the cold, dark winter night.

"I think I may have overdid it with the cannolis again this year. My belly is so full..." Piper said as she stared at the full moon. Meanwhile Scott stood behind her, fumbling with something in his pocket. "Think you can give me a....Oh my God!" Piper exclaimed as she turned around to find Scott on one knee, an engagement ring in his hand.

"Piper Moretti, will you marry me?"

Piper squealed with excitement. The word "Yes" was on the tip of her tongue, but the impulse control centers of her brain fired in unison, allowing her the moment of redemption she had planned for months.

"No."

Scott was taken aback, not fully comprehending what had just happened.

"Um, sorry? You said what...?"

"No. In case you've forgotten, you set me up on a deal that wasn't very ethical. I may have ended up liking the outcome but you deceived me pretty good. Before I commit to you, I need to you first make amends," Piper watched the excitement drain out of Scott's face. "Think of it as paying the piper," she added with a devilish grin.

"W-what did you have in mind?" Scott stammered.

"Remember those extra 12 pounds that I gained from the deal? I think they'd look pretty good on you. I'm tired of out-eating you at restaurants and I can't have my man being just skin and bones, you know? How about you gain that first, then we talk about this whole engagement thing?"

Scott couldn't help but smile at how Piper had turned the tables on him. It pained him to acknowledge it, but Piper was right. He had done her wrong and he should pay for it. He swallowed his pride and made his decision.

"It's a deal."

The End