Chapter 2

We went to a really nice restaurant. At first, I wanted to order salad, but Zack just rolled his eyes and ordered for me what I really wanted – a huge piece of shepherd's pie with big basket of greasy French fries. He wasn't teacher like at all – and above all, he wasn't like a sport teacher. After the huge meal I had, he order three kinds of different deserts for me, and insisted I'll try them all. I was so stuffed, the rubber of my pants just snapped. He started to laugh loudly, and I let myself sink in the chair from the shame, even more aware of how loudly it creaked.

"Oh, don't get upset." He said as he saw me sulk. "it was just really funny, the look on your face. Now, would you like to try their ice cream? I heard it's great."

He was like the witch from Hanzel and Gretel, trying to stuff me… and god know I was fat as it was. Still, I really wanted to try the ice cream. I had few spoons, and he fed me the rest, looking at me with those amazingly gray eyes.

"I can't…" I said, completely out of breath. Even though the ice cream was cold, I started to sweat again from eating that much.

"Just a bit more." He insisted. "You have this look… I only see it in girls' eyes after sex."

That made my jaw fall open, and he quickly stuffed another spoon into my mouth. I nearly choked. Doesn't he care about the fact that he is a teacher? What's up with seducing a student even before he started teaching?!

And if I thought that was all… HA! Holly… he was leaning and gently touching the lower part of my belly, and slide between my thighs. And… it felt so good. It was like he was trying to talk to my belly.

"You're really stuffed, huh?" he said, smiling a bit cruelly. "You're like a stuffed piggy, ready to be roasted and eaten."

"I'm… WHAT?!" I swallowed hard, and suddenly shivered as under the map that was covering my feet, his fingers suddenly slipped under my lower fat roll and pressed against my vagina under my pants and against my underpants, pressing there forcefully. "oh…" I said, feeling a bit dizzy.

"Yeah… you like it, don't you?" I heard him through the haze that was surrounding me. "do you like it, fat girl?" he moved my tight panties with his finger, and slipped it inside was me. "Do you like to be stuffed and finger fucked? I can feel your huge belly pressing against my hand… how long has it been since your last time? Were you lonely?"

I breathed heavily, feeling the blood all over my face. His voice was so low and hypnotic; it was like he was talking me into an orgasm.

"You are really so fat, just like my aunt told me… I think that you could get a lot bigger, though – huh! You just moaned. That's it, isn't it? You want someone to fatten you up, piggy? You'll have to be quiet if you don't want anyone to hear us, though. I think I feel like making you come… could you do it quietly?"

I nodded my head violently, I was pretty sure I'm about to moan and scream with pleasure. He took a huge spoon piled with all of the ice cream that was left, and shoved it into my mouth as he pressed right in that spot…. I thought I was about to go crazy. My fat belly juggled and my moans were trapped in the ice cream I tried to swallow. Zack pulled away, lifting up his fingers and licking them slowly – the first thing he tasted the entire meal.

"By the way," he said after couple of minutes, when I wasn't breathing so heavily anymore. "That's for you." He gave me the same paper he was looking at that morning.

"what is that?" I asked, unfolding it.

"It's from my aunt, Juana Harris. I was supposed to put it in your locker before I've found you. Apparently you are too heavy by medical standards for gym class, so you won't have to pass the exams until you'll lose some weight."

"Mrs. Harris…?" I asked a bit dizzy.

"Is my aunt." He said with an expecting smile.

"Damn! Then she'll be back next year?!"

"But you won't have sport class!" he said, obviously a bit shocked that I'm not angry at him.

"Yeah, but she is also my biology teacher. Oh man…"