Chapter 2 - but can she stop?

"I was supposed to stop at 135," Samantha says to herself as she turns off the faucets.

That had been two months ago, and now, here Samantha is with a bulging belly and a ravenous hunger. As she steps out of the shower, she pulls out the bathroom scale and steps on it.

The dial stops at "158" - two pounds more than yesterday when Leila weighed her. Two pounds in one day! How is that even possible? she thinks, then recalls how much she ate the night before -- lasagna and lobster and mmmmmm cheesecake.

"Cheesecake!" she says aloud, recalling that there might be some left in the refrigerator.

She rapidly dries herself off and applies some special skin lotion "to prevent stretch marks," according to Leila. With cheesecake in mind, Samantha slips into bra and thong, then into her tight jean shorts and a cute new blouse she had bought a few weeks ago - a medium size! She had never worn a medium before.

She walks into the kitchen in her barefeet, seeing a note on the table from Leila. "Gone for a walk," it said.

Immediately, Samantha's mind moves to the cheesecake and some forbidden pleasures. Lately, whenever Leila has been gone - or in a deep sleep - Samantha has stuffed herself and pleasured herself secretly.

She starts to unbutton her shorts with one hand and open the refrigerator with the other.

Just then, she hears the creak of the front door hinges.

"I brought you some Macky D's, my gluttonous lady," Leila shouts as she enters the apartment.

"Oh, that's so fattening," Samantha replies with a giggle from the kitchen. She enters the living room to see her lover there with a white grease-soaked bag, a cup and a bakery box. Leila is a few inches shorter than Samantha and now quite slimmer although she has some sexy curves.

They kiss as Leila sets the food on the coffeetable.

"Oh, but don't you like the fattening stuff, Sam?" reaching out to pat Samantha's smooth tanned potbelly.

"No wonder I've gained so much lately. What did you bring me?"

"Just what that belly needs - two double Big Macs, two extra-large orders of friends and a large chocolate shake," Leila says, taking the food out and placing it on the table as she gently leads her lover to the couch and makes her sit. "And in the box, a surprise for dessert."

"Mmmm, just imagine all of that turning into luscious fat for you to enjoy, hun," Samantha says. "More Samantha blubber than ever, huh?"

"Yeah," Leila replies, now sitting down herself, her eyes fixed on how Samantha's belly fat is all bunched up when she is sitting. "Eat it all, my big girl. Don't' stop for a second. Just stuff it on in. See how your waistline is thickening." She reaches over and places her hand on Samantha's soft gut. "How your thighs are growing larger, your hips are widening."

"Mmmm, it feels so good." Samantha takes a large Big Mac bite. "And tastes so good."

Leila takes Samantha's other hand and places it on her belly. "Feel your belly, how large it has gotten these last few months, how soft and round it is, so sexy. You're getting huge. And hot."

"Mmmmm, you're making me horny," Samantha moans with a mouthful of fries, then takes a huge sucking sip from her shake.

"No," Leila says softly. "It's not just me making you horny." Her hand slides down Samantha's belly and starts to unbutton her tight shorts. "It's all that fattening food you've been eating. That's what's making you horny, turning your body into pure lard, you piggy girl. You couldn't stop now even if you wanted to."

"No, I don't. Keep going."

Leila's hand slides into Samantha's pants, caressing her.

"Keep eating, Sam. Don't you stop now. You're so sexy at 156 pounds. Just think how sexy you will be at 200 pounds, 300 . . . beyond!"

Samantha recalls her thoughts from the shower and stops eating. She looks directly into Leila's eyes and speaks. "Remember, I was supposed to stop at 135? I really should stop."

"Yeah, but can you stop?" Leila chuckles.

(more to come)