chapter 2

It was actually easier than Christy and Janet thought it would be. The gym that their husbands used closed for a month of renovations. That was the opening the girls needed.

When Jim told Christy he wouldn't be playing basketball for a while, Christy thought quickly. "Well babe, while you're not playing, do you mind helping me out a little? The business is growing and we've got some new products. Can you help me try out some samples?"

Jim laughed, "Sounds like fun, sweetie. Is Janet working on this too? We could have them over and make a party out of it."

That was even better for Christy. Getting the two men together, sampling pastries and drinking beer, what could be better? "Great idea, love. I'll call Janet and we'll start tomorrow night."

The next evening, Ed and Janet came over to Jim and Christy's house. The girls had laid in plenty of beer. They made brats, scalloped potatoes and veggies. After the feast and plenty of beer, the girls brought out their pastries. They made a real show out of it. They gave their husbands score pads to use, and had them sample a dozen different pastries. The men got into it. One sample was never enough to properly score the pastries. In fact, the husbands ended up eating most everything in front of them. By the end of the night, there was a mess of crumbs and napkins but no pastries.

"No wonder you girls are making money!" declared Ed. "These are awesome!"

The girls made sure that the start they got with their husbands kept going. Each day, the girls came up with new pastries. Each night was a gathering of gluttony. The husbands ate hearty meals, drank plenty of beer, and then spent a couple of hours eating pastries. Without really thinking about it, they had gone from about 2500 calories a day and a basketball game to over 4000 calories a day and no exercise at all. The girls took steps to keep their husbands from noticing the inevitable weight gain. They bought pants one size up and watched their husbands carefully. At the first sign that their pants were getting snug, the wives made all those pants disappear and a new size populated the closets.
After three weeks, there was no denying that their waistlines had thickened. On a Saturday morning, Jim looked at himself in the mirror, gauging the new round curve to his belly. "Christy?" he called out, "Am I gaining weight?"

Christy had been waiting for this moment. She didn't waste any time getting into the bathroom and slipping up behind Jim. "Oh babe. You just don't know how hot you are. And filling out a little bit is icing on the cake!"

She took him by the hand and led him into the bedroom. She pushed him down onto the bed and screwed him with all the intensity that she could muster. She had intended to be passionate, but what started as a conscious decision, almost an act, became real, unbridled passion. She had climbed on top of him and started with hard, deep, tongue fighting kisses. She moved down his body, kissing and licking his neck, then his chest, then his new, softer middle. That's when the passion caught her by surprise. Kissing his belly and feeling it give, bounce back and jiggle a little turned her on in an expected way. She ran her lips and her tongue all over that belly, loving the rubbery texture of it. She felt herself getting wet, and she suddenly knew that she desperately wanted her fat belly against his, with his manhood inside him. Jim was, of course, rock hard with everything that Christy had been doing to him. She raised herself up and mounted him. She was nearly out of control with passion. She rocked and bucked, coming with a hard shudder just as Jim exploded into her. By that time, he had forgotten all about any weight gain. He was sated, in more ways than one.

A similar scene happened with Ed and Janet. Just like Christy, Janet made sure that any time Ed started to wonder about his weight, Janet made him feel like the sexiest man in the world. After a month, both husbands had new modest pot bellies. But not so big that they couldn't go along with the fiction that they hadn't gained any weight.

The gym opened up for business again, but Jim and Ed didn't go back to basketball. They were enjoying themselves too much. Another month went by, and then another. By that time, there was no denying that they had put on weight. They never had a pair of pants feel tight on them, but they caught on to what their wives were doing. But the sex was phenomenal, for the both the husbands and the wives. They enjoyed playing with each other's new fat. New bellies for the men, mostly, and new hips on the women, mostly. Some padding elsewhere, of course. The men gained some on their butts along with their bellies. The women gained some on their bellies along with their butts. And they had great fun with all of it.

Fattening up their husbands also led to Christy and Janet gaining more weight. A little here, a little here, it was adding up. But they didn't care. Their plan was working perfectly, and they were happy. After three months, though, it came time to face reality. It was April, and the two couples were relaxing by Jim and Christy's pool in their swimsuits, which were new, of course. No one was going to be able to fit into last year's suits. Ed was the one who finally stated the obvious. "You know," he said quietly, as he patted his plump belly, "I believe you girls have been fattening us up."

Neither Janet nor Christy had prepared for this moment, and after an awkward silence, Janet stammered, "Ed, that's crazy. Who would do that?"

"You two would," laughed Jim. "I know how to read a scale. I've gained over 30 pounds since you girls asked us to 'help' with your business. Not that we're complaining, of course," he said as he patted his own round belly, "we've enjoyed every minute of it."

The girls realized the jig was up. They looked at each other, and Christy spoke up, "I hope you're not mad. We had put on a couple of pounds...." That got a snort from their husbands, "and we wanted, well we wanted you to enjoy yourselves, too."

Ed spoke up, looking at Janet. "I have never been happier. I love how you've been spoiling me. I love how you have, uh, blossomed. And I love, love, love our sex lives." Janet was blushing too deeply to say anything to that.

Christy filled in the momentary silence. "Now that it's all in the open, I hope you boys don't mind if we all get a little fatter!"

"I'll drink to that!" yelled Jim, and they all raised their glasses.