chapter 3 - fall 17’ (part 2)

I knew our relationship was more than the average teacher/student thing. For the past couple weeks I had been staying behind after class to ask questions which normally turned into a leisurely conversation quickly.

Today was one of those times, only we'd gotten carried away chatting. The bell went to single the end of lunch.
"Oh shoot" I cursed. Miss Young had been munching on a big bag of crisps throughout our chat but I'd totally forgot to grab my lunch.
"Oh but you've not eaten anything!" Exclaimed Miss Young, upset to have distracted me from my lunch. "Do you have a class this period?"
"No, I have a personal study," I replied, "but I think the cafeteria will be closed. Damn it!" I sighed, as she smiled apologetically as I turned to leave.
"Charlie, wait"
I turned to face her. She swung her car keys in her hand.
"Am I right in thinking there is a McDonald's just 5 minutes away? I'm sure we can sneak out without anyone noticing," she grinned, sparks in her eyes.
I couldn't believe me luck. We sneaked our to the car park. She drove a gorgeous white Audi.
"Nice car Miss"
"Ew!" She said. "Don't call me Miss when we're here!! Makes me feel old, and I'm not old yet! It's Steph."
"Cool. Steph." The word felt good on my tongue. She put the car into gear and we exited the car park. Her belly wobbled slightly as we bumped over the ridge separating the parking spaces from the main road.
We decided to go to the drive through to avoid being seen. She looked at me guiltily as we approached the window.
"I really shouldn't," she began, " do you know I've put on 5lbs since we got back from summer?! It's barely been a month!" She patted her cushioned tummy under her tight buttoned blouse.
"Don't make me eat all on my own!!" I protested, secretly excited at the prospect of filling that stomach of hers further. I smiled temptingly as she considered her options.
"Oh, what the hell," she decided. "Diet starts on Monday."
We ordered an incredible amount of food. Big Macs. Cheese burgers, chips, sundaes, mozzarella bites, chicken nuggets. Every kind of dip and a vanilla milkshake each. Steph looked slightly embarrassed as the guy handed over our order. "I love food" she blushed.
Burger had never tasted so good to me. I finished the Big Mac, a cheese burger and was on to the chips within minutes. She grinned at me. "I love a girl who can eat!" She smiled, slurping on her milkshake. "Not that you don't need it," she considered. "You're so slim!"
I laughed. "Thanks, but I've been slimmer," I admitted. "I keep meaning to get back to cheerleading but the season doesn't start for another month."
"Nonsense." She licked ketchup from her lips. "You have a stunning figure. Could even afford to put on a bit."
I dared my luck, grabbing a handful of nuggets. "So could you! You look great Steph, really." She blushes slightly as she smiles at me.
The food continues to disappear until only a sundae remained. I had tackled the food mountain with a fair effort but I couldn't nearly keep up with Steph. She began to rub her tense belly. "I'm stuffed!" She moaned. "Do you mind if I-"
"Not at all" I answered eagerly.
She slipped her belt off and undone the top button of her jeans. She let out a sigh as her stomach flopped out into the newly made room and she massaged it gently. She glanced at the sundae in front of me.
"Do you want this?" I asked, holding it up to her.
"Oh no, I couldn't possibly," she said, "I'm a pig, no wonder I'm getting so heavy, I'm addicted to food."
"Don't be silly! You look fantastic. You'd look even more fantastic after this!"
I bit my lip, realising what I had just said. She didn't seem to notice or mind. I heaped the plastic spoon with ice cream and fed it to her.
"Mmmmm" she moaned, continuing to stoke her fully belly. "Just one more spoonful-"
Feeding her was an extraordinary experience. Her protests were feeble against the sugary goodness I offered her. Her stomach fought with the buttons on her blouse as she swallowed spoon after spoon. She held her tummy tighter as the eating continues, but she was weak to the creamy goodness and couldn't deny herself the pleasure. As she licked the spoon, I reached over and unbuttoned the lower half of her shirt. Her smooth and ample belly potruded over her waistband, the belly button a small cavern. I caught see the skin taut over her larger than large meal.
"Oh" she said, the release coming as a surprise and a comfort.
"Let me" I smiled sweetly, rubbing at her chubbiness. I could see the hesitation in her eyes - we'd definitely surpassed teacher/student now - but the pleasure my small cold hands brought to her aching belly erased her every doubt. I pressed into her fat, caressing her gently. She breathed deeply. I thought about reaching over and kissing her, as her phone began to ring.
"Oh shit.. hey! Yeah I popped out, picking up new highlighters, mines are completely running out...sure, yeah, won't be long. Cool, yeah. Okay. See you soon." She tossed her phone down and groaned. "We better get back."
She did up her buttons, the material stretching dangerously as she tried to cover her widest part. I couldn't help but watch her belly jiggle on the drive back to school. We managed to skip back in without being seen.
"Thank you" I said finally, worried that I had ruined everything. The journey back had been quiet. "No" she smiled. "Thank YOU." She leaned in just as footsteps sounded down the hall. We jumped apart.
"Hey, Miss Young?" It was Tony, a guy from my class. "Wait til I'm done in here a sec, Tony" she said. Her voice was crisp and cold,
"So make sure you hand in that assignment at the end of the day, Charlie." She said to me, sternly. "Right as the bell goes. Is that clear?"
"Yes!" I squeaked, confused until she winked at me. "Okay, see you later."
My heartbeat was the only thing I could hear as thundered down the corridor.