chapter 10

She let her hand wonder over his distended stomach; revelling in the way that the buttons strained across his girth. She could almost see little swathes of soft flesh underneath - oh how they could almost break free from their constraint. She found herself biting her lip, as he asked to be undressed. Aware her eyes must be glistening with desire for him.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," she purred, allowing him to wrap his arm around her, sliding her in as close as possible... God his gut, was so firm... round... ready to be enjoyed. She tried to keep herself composed, aware that the drivers eyes could still take all of the events unfolding here. And on her first day! They would be the talk of the Office, surely. A young, pretty little thing like her with her overfed boss. She didn't care, she realised as her hand wondered further across his roundness. She winked, "As long as you're willing to do the favour."

The journey passed ever so quickly - her mind was in over drive as she anticipated having him alone. She managed to hold off until the elevator to the office; thanking the driver briskly, who had helped them to the room, "I can manage from here." She gripped William's arm, stepping out the elevator confidently, and tugging him a little - meeting the drivers eye with a glistening smile. He bowed his head, and pressed the button. The doors begun to slide shut... They were alone.

She seized the opportunity, pressing her whole body into his big, heavy belly as she kissed him; her tongue exploring his mouth. She heard him groan; feeling herself pulse in excitement as his hands roamed over her. He seemed a little more willing to move now - leading her towards the bedroom. She took control once there; pushing him back onto the bed so that his distended ball of a belly stuck into the air. As he sunk into the soft mattress she heard it... a little rip. A pop. The buttons on his shirt gave way; the pale flesh of his gut exposed from all of his gluttony. She heard herself gasp now.

Crawling towards him, she pulled off her dress, exposing her own flat stomach; her skin glistening like a bridal satin in the dim light of the room. Perfect and smooth; tight and glistening full of her youth. She straddled his immense girth; squeezing his stomach between her trim little thighs. He pulled down the black lace thong, and made to feel her wetness as she pulled down his trousers, feeling his hardness - another moan of pleasure at her touch. She felt herself pulse... How she needed him. She lowered herself against him, teasing him with her wetness - throwing her head back in glee at the feeling of his stomach pushing between her legs... She didn't let him push inside of her. Rocking back and forth on his hardness: tantalizingly out of reach.

"I need you on top of me," She whimpered. His face changed, a little panicked, but she continued, "I want you to take me. I need to feel exactly how fat and over fed you are." She slapped the protruding gut in front of her.

He was in a hazy fog, eyes closed; stupefied by the mass amounts of rich food he had stuffed himself with. He did have a dim awareness of his nakedness and occasional twinges of pain as his overstuffed gut was squeezed on either side. He was aware he was in bed; the satin sheets cool against his broad backside. The next sensation was the huge weight of his gut as if some heavy warm creature had curled up on his midsection. Reaching down to move the thing laying on him he felt knees either side...her knees he realized as facts clicked into place. She was talking, her exited voice muffled by the soft pillows surrounding his head.

While all this seemed like long minutes only seconds had passed and turning his head and exposing an ear he heard her command followed by a stinging slap.

"I can't move" he begged and then gasped as he felt the warm wet lips of her womanhood tease his erect member, her hands massaging slow circles on the inflated sides of his gut. Looking down he gasped again in disbelief at the huge round mound his abdomen had become and beyond it, her, her half lidded eyes flashing as she licked her lips as if tasting chocolate.

Her large breasts swung beneath her, occasionally brushing the crown of his belly as she continued to tease him. He reached for them but she batted them away.

"Later" she said, "you can have all you want but later. Now I want you on top, now...I want to see how big you are, how fat you've made yourself. I want to feel you on me, in me...now."

Sliding off him she helped him roll to his knees, her womanhood pulsing as she watched his gut sag beneath him. An almost perfect round orb almost touching the bed.

"Lord you're fat, look how the sides of your belly bulge out like a pregnant mare's. Your skin is almost pale it's stretched so thin." She couldn't stop running her hands over the almost cartoon-like roundness of his inflated abdomen.

Sliding underneath him she had to lift is gut some before she got situated, her head between his big hands sinking into the pillows either side, slipping her ankles around his thickly padded thighs, opening herself up to him.

This was heaven he thought to himself, willing his upper arm strength to last long enough for her pleasure. He could feel her shifting, arching her back up into his hanging belly, then relaxing, allowing it to fill the concavity of her slender abdomen as she gently held the sides, feeling it bulge out to either side as she lifted, the thrusts becoming more rhythmic as his cock sought her cleft, now sliding pilot less, completely out of his reach.

Seeing his frown and realizing his trouble she reached under and guided him, pushing his pubic fat clear of his fully erect member, moaning as the softness of his pubics molded against her womanhood, massaging her erect clitoris as he allowed his weight to press down against her.

He heard her deep moan as he blanketed her, almost invisible underneath him and felt his belly touch the bed either side of her. Restraining her arms with his belly fat he leaned down and kissed her, seeing her eyes closed in rapture as she bore his full weight on her chest to toes, he kissed her eyelids. Unable to move a muscle except those lining the inside of her vagina, as he gently swiveled his hips, thrusting into her cleft, she began milking him like the bull he was.

"You're hired" he whispered as he slipped into a deep pleasurable void.

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