Chapter 6 - 6

Ally was trying to clear her head and make sense of all this. She's had so many weird sex dreams in the past week that she been wondering if she'd just dreamed eating all that wonderful food. But with Noah's hands around her middle squeezing, grabbing, shaking, moulding her fat into different weird shapes of folded and bulging flesh, regardless of how impossible it seemed, she knew she'd definitely put on a lot of weight very quickly. Most of all she wasn't completely unhappy about it. Right at this moment the embarrassing thrills seemed to outweigh the negatives.

Noah snapped the over taught waist of her pyjama pants with his thumbs showing that there was almost no give in the elastic saying,

"Well these won't last much longer will they? They're just not made to contain a girl of your size!" with a grin, before proceeding to wrap his arms around her middle, cupping his hands under her belly, bouncing it up and down like he were gauging its weight.

"Such a shame for someone so beautiful, what a complete and absolute butter ball you're becoming," he said shaking his head disapprovingly,

"All this," he said holding her belly up in the air, "is completely unacceptable!"

Ally gasped as he dropped her belly and it bounced in her lap. She wasn't accustomed to this amount of fat on her body at all. Every bounce, every jiggle came as a shocking surprise. She couldn't believe how fat she really was. This had to be a dream surely. She felt positively huge. She was fatter than she'd ever been as a child or teenager. A lot fatter. She still could barely believe it.

"You have got to learn some serious self control before you end up as big as a house!" Noah scolded her, gently giving her a smack on the side of her belly sending a definite wave from left to right across its surface.

"That's clearly the problem. Lack of willpower and self control," he said in a patronizing voice.

"B-But you're the one who keeps bringing me... food," she found her mouth began to water just at the mention of the word and actually had to pause to allow herself to swallow.

Noah laughed at his, "Oh really? Typical fat girl, blaming other people, Blaming the food, blaming her metabolism, blaming everyone except herself for the fact that she's turned into a Big!" he poked her belly firmly,

"Fat!" he pinched her chubby arm quite hard,

"Round," he squished her chubby cheeks together and shook them till her face wobbled.

"Disgusting!" he used his thumb and forefinger to grab a roll of fat down her side and jiggled it, screwing up his nose in a mocking smirk.

"Obese!" he put his hand on her thigh and wobbled it mercilessly.

"Whale!" he gave her seat filling rear a smack causing her pyjama pants to creak audibly under the strain of it wobbling.

Ally was speechless. Her natural impulses to punch him or at least throw him out were being completely subdued by the overwhelming rush of excitement she felt from his teasing. She was so aroused she couldn't think straight. Noah just smiled at her like he was deep in thought. Ally smiled back nervously, trying to get her heavy breathing under control.

"I have an idea," he said, "let's test that willpower of yours shall we?"

He began walking towards the boxes he dropped on the way in. Ally's face froze and the colour left her cheeks. An audible hungry sounding growl emanated from her tummy despite the fact that it was already stuffed full with a monumental amount of food. He brushed the empty boxes onto the floor and began stacking the new ones at the edge of the table right under her nose.

"Uh... seriously, I can't eat another bite, I'm full!" she said nervously drumming her pudgy fingers on the edge of the table.

"Well then this will be easy for you then won't it?" he smirked continuing to stack the boxes until the table was full.

The very second the first box was opened Ally's face lit up. Her concerned expression vanishing, her eyes sparked as they gazed upon the latest smorgasbord of sinfully sweet and fattening treats placed in front of her. She gazed at a selection of muffins and pies longingly, already licking her lips in anticipation, her mouth watering from the delicious aromas wafting under her nose.

Across the rest of the table there were more cakes and pastries, a wide selection of donuts, chocolates, brownies, a large sugar dusted sponge cake topped with chocolate-coated bananas, a big cheesecake topped with sweet crystalized cherries, and a huge bowl containing enough whipped cream to smother the entire table's surface. Ally could feel her heart beating, pumping stronger and faster as Noah unveiled each new amazing dessert before her. He set the last box down and then chuckled as he used his finger to place a small dollop of whipped cream on the tip of Ally's nose. She frowned and immediately wiped it off using the back of her hand, but then couldn't help but lick her hand clean just for the taste.

Ally was practically champing at the bit, staring across the vast array of desserts in dismay. Her belly churned angrily, it's gurgles quite clearly audible to both her and Noah.

...it's all for you Ally, tuck in, don't be shy... she heard that strange ghostly voice whisper in her mind again. It was becoming an ever more comforting partner in crime, encouraging her sinful behaviour.

Her knuckles when white as she grabbed the edge of the table. She broke out into a cold sweat trying to hold back from the urge just shove her head into the nearest box and inhale it's contents in one massive gulp.

"Well now porky, let's see how long you can hold... out," Noah paused mid sentence as Ally's chubby hand had already picked up a large chocolate muffin and smothered it in melting butter. Noah's eyebrows raised and his face cracked into a bemused smirk as Ally brought the muffin to her lips and took a bite, her fat little cheeks blushing red as she shot him a nervous glance. The flavour washed over her, her senses flooded by the pleasurable sensations of eating. She ate politely with Noah watching her so critically, taking small delicate bites, feeling her face flush a little more every time she glanced in his direction.

Noah cocked his eyebrows,

"Seriously? Not even one single second? Nice going Miss Piggy!"

He shook his head in mock disappointment. Secretly though, watching her squirm in embarrassment whilst stuffing her face was turning him on more than anything he'd ever seen in his life.

Ally had already dipped the next muffin in the bowl of whipped cream and took a big bite. Her composure of small lady like bites was dissolving as she got a taste for the muffins. Her belly wasn't happy that it wasn't being filled quick enough. Her eyes widened and she grunted earnestly as she crammed the rest of the second muffin into her mouth getting crumbs on her chin. Before she'd even finished swallowing it her other chubby hand had picked up a third.

Noah blinked in disbelief at the sickening display of gluttony before him. Ally clearly wasn't just having a little taste she was really going for it!

"Jesus Ally! Look at yourself!" Noah cried out exasperated but Ally munched away ignoring him, picking up a fourth muffin with no signs of stopping. He grabbed the base of her overhanging belly flab and shook it, "Look at this! Look at all that disgusting blubber. Aren't you fat enough already?!"

Ally moaned through a mouthful of chocolate muffin and whipped cream.

Noah smiled slyly and knelt down behind her chair again, sliding his hands back under her pyjamas and resumed squeezing and moulding her fat with his hands. He could feel how much food was still packed inside her huge stomach. He could feel it getting fuller with every swallow.

Still reaching around from behind the chair, Noah grabbed her flabby belly in both hands very firmly. Ally spluttered on a mouthful of chocolate pie in anticipation, and then sighed loudly as he began to shake it up and down. Enjoying the sensation perhaps a little too much she subconsciously pushed her stomach out against his hand.

"God fatty, you don't even try to suck it in do you? Or is there just too much food in there to manage it now? At least try, do you really think people want to see you flaunt all this flab?" he said jiggling her fat making waves upon waves ripple up and down her front and around her sides. He pulled her fat belly around in a circular motion and then up and down, up and down, bouncing her big gut against her chunky thighs. The jiggling was maddeningly erotic. Ally's muffled pleasurable whimpers let him know he was on the right track.

He slid his other hand down her back, kneading her soft newly formed rolls of back fat. Then he slid up beside her, with one hand on the front of her belly and one hand on her squishy behind, he began massaging her fat using his palms in large circular motions. Her sides bulged outwards as he squeezed and compressed the fat of her entire body. Her pyjamas creaked from the strain. He made sure that each time he squeezed her big belly he lifted it up a little and then let it plop back down heavily on to her thighs. He gave them a little shake too for good measure. Her large butt cheeks were wobbling independently, lapping gently against the back of the chair inside her creaking pyjama bottoms. Ally's breathing grew more and more ragged as he continued massaging her fat ever more rigorously, until it felt like every last inch of her was jiggling. Ally gasped from the sensation.

"Don't stop," her voice almost squeaked muffled by pastry.