chapter 2: omg!

Gemma woke in her their king sized bed, back in their apartment with a wicked headache and a hungry belly. She'd grown accustomed to this particular feeling as she really took to Debby and Tom's advice, truly "Letting herself go" over the last two months, eating and drinking her way throughout their cruise through the Caribbean Islands.

While Gemma's drunken state did a good job masking Gemma's transformation from herself, Tom's keen eyes as well as his raging cock noticed every subtle and gross change in his Gemma.

At first Gemma struggled to adjust to her new hedonistic lifestyle. For the first few days she often resisted constantly overeating at the ship's 24 hour buffet. She knew she was there tp enjoy herself but she found it hard to keep up with Tom's constant feedings. However, by the end of the first week, Tom had noticed Gemma's capacity to eat had increased. Instead of coaxing her as he had originally done, by the second week Gemma's drinking, constant fondling, fucking and even a few positive emails from Debby loosenened her up. At that point, she was finishing off a few plates, dessert and even asking for snacks in between meals. Gemma's body rapidly began to succumb to her family's history for thenatural propensity for obesity.

Gemma's season of laxity and gluttony transformed her body from one of a body builder to that of chubby Amazonian goddess within the first month. Gemma could no longer hide the fact that she'd now lost all of her former muscle tone and had added significant layers of fat to her belly, boobs, hips, thighs and ass. One would think that Gemma might have freaked out, but she hadn't so far. Being on board a cruise ship, filled with fat men and women gave her a false sense of being the "thin one", even after virtually outgrowing all of her original vacation outfits. She figured any weight she gained could easily be lost in the gym, given a more normal diet and a return to rigorous workouts. Gemma's newly acquired and loose fitting blouses helped to mask the impact of her weight gain. Thus she was not prepared for what was about to await her.

"Oh my God", came a shout from the bathroom. Gemma's head swirled as Tom echoed from across the room again, "Oh my God Gemma, I'm down to 245 lbs. That means I've lost 40lbs since we've started dating. You're a fantastic trainer. I couldn't have done this without you.

"Good honey, I'm gonna have to hit the gym myself. I think I might have gained 10 or 15 pounds. Sorry hun"

"Yeah, I guess you have some catching up to do, right?

Perplexed, but not wanting to show it, Gemma played it coyly fishing, "Yeah, your probably right, how much catching up do I need to do?"

"Well, I don't know, you've gaining a pound for every one I lose to motivate me right?", asked Tom rather nonchalantly.

"OMG", thought Gemma. "My fatboy's lost 40lbs and I've gained enough to convince him that I'm getting fat to motivate him. Omg!", she thought while saying, "Yeah, well I better hit the buffet to keep up"

"No problem, you look and feel amazing", said Tom as he walked over to her and pulled her up off of the bed. Tom then reached around her, grabbed her new fattened butt cheeks, gave them each a tight squeeze and kissed Gemma passionately. Gemma was at a loss of breath, and she had to admit, she loved the feel of new bodily developments, especially the increased sexual pleasure she derived from her sensitive fatty tissue. Tom's hands felt amazing as he kneaded her plump rump.

"I love you Gemma. I love you, today tomorrow and always. You don't have to change a thing about yourself for me ever.

Gemma's eyes welled with adoration for her lover before Tom broke the award silence with his attempt at levity, "and if you continue to pile on the pounds, it doesn't bother me one bit, look at this guy", said Tom pushing his remaining gut out front and giving it a shake.

"Hey, I gotta go to work, let's meet up at the gym round 5. I left some donuts for you in the kitchen. Love ya, gotta go", said Tom before the door slammed shut behind him.

Gemma had grown accustomed to eating and drinking all day and night and waking up to huge breakfasts filled with eggs, bacon, ham, sausages, milk, cheese, butter and pancakes. Never before had she given in to her gluttony. Gemma finally understood how most if not all of her family eventually sucame to appitites and eventually grew enormously fat. And more importantly she actually really enjoyed living this way. It was such a relief to just eat what she wanted and it seemed like she wanted everything.

There was a part of her deep down inside that wanted to continue eating this way, but her job as an athletic trainer was seriously in doubt as it was. More than a few of her fellow trainers and even her boss Debby had commented on growing frame on pics she'd posted from her phone. The former made the normal rude comments including words like "pig, fatty", and "whale". Gemma was torn, on one hand these comments mortified her, but secretly they aroused her, even if she was too afraid to admit it. However, the latter's insistence that they'd "meet in her office before meeting any clients", scared Gemma more than a little bit. Had she "gained too much for her boss' tastes", she thought to herself.

"What's one more donut gonna hurt" muttered the hungover Gemma to herself as she walked over and lifted the box lid and grabbed a chocolate covered donut adorned in sprinkles. Before she knew it, she was finishing off a third donut before her conscious got the better of her .

"Lets see the damage", she thought as she walked towards the bathroom scale. Gemma awkwardly walked to the bathroom. Her soft, textured and growing thighs rubbed together, causing Gemma's stride and stance to widen along with the rest of her. "Ok, moment of truth" she thought before stepping up on the scale.

The electronic scale, made of metal and plastic creeked under her enlagered form and.... "233lbs" read the display. Gemma screamed "Oh My God. Tom lost 40lbs and she thought she'd only gained about 30lbs or so in total. Gemma was in shock. Her drunken state plus her denial had led her to actually outpace Tom's weighloss by an additional 23 lbs. She'd gained 63lbs in only three months.

Gemma's cell phone rang, it was Debby. Dejectedly she waddled over to her cell phone. It was as if seeing the numbers made her realize just how fat she'd become. With every sober step she took, Gemma felt a huge rumbling of jiggling flesh at her rear, front, and sides. And it felt amazing. Only a quarter of the way over to her phone and Gemma was growing wet with excitement.

She managed to laboriously work her way over to the phone by the fifth ring. Slightly out of breath, she paused, gained her composure and answered, "Hi Debby"

"And hello to my new big star"

Gemma paused as she didn't really know how to take her boss' comment.

"Well, you look fantastic, and I'm guessing I owe you a 3 to 4 thousand dollar bonus. You really took my advice to heart, didn't you?", teased Debby.

"I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me. I... I... didn't mean to gain so much."

"Nonsense, I've never seen you look so happy. And, as I said, I've got BIG plans for you."

"Are you sure?"

"More than sure. Now how much do I owe you?"

A flushed face complete with a broad smile came over Gemma's face as she gleefully said, "63 hundred!"

"No way?!?", exclaimed her shocked boss. "You packed on 63 pounds in the past three months....Good girl....we're gonna make a lot of money together."

"How, I'm now a fat cow" said Gemma as she lifted up her shirt to show off the damages.

Debby was shocked and delighted at what she saw. As Debby had never seen an overweight version of her gym's training goddess, she half expected that most of Gemma's weight gain would lead to an expanded but still pretty toned body. That silly theory was permanently laid to rest just seconds before when Gemma's now sizeable fupa spilled out in front of her. Debby could hardly believe it, but Gemma was legitimately fat. Also to Debby's surprise, her tanned belly was absent of stretch marks. But then Debby noticed something about Gemma's gut that she never would have suspected in a million years. Not only had Gemma's girth rapidly expanded, but so too had her texturing. The beginnings cellulite across her fattened midsection were not lost on her fat admiring boss.

Gemma was half disgusted with herself but if she was honest with herself (which she wasn't at this point), she rather enjoyed the bouncing and jiggling that came along with her 60 plus pounds she'd earned by eating and drinking like a queen of old for two months straight.

Gemma noticed the way her boss' eyes fell into a trance when exposing her new found belly to her long time friend. At first she thought it was the mere shock and awe of seeing such a gross transformation. However, upon further studying the older woman's gaze Gemma instinctively confirmed to herself that Debby was extremely turned on by her newly acquired adipose tissue. She'd encountered this same lust filled stare countless times over the past couple of months when vacationing. Tom couldn't help himself. He'll, Gemma recognized it in Tom because she herself loved to watch others grow bellies in her presence for years. As they say, "the Devil knows their own". Gemma knew this was a game changer and she planned to put her growing assets to their full advantage.