Chapter 17 - loving linda3

That night still lives in my mind like a moment of sexual bliss out of Richard Burton's translation of the Arabian Nights or the Kama Sutra! Linda ate and ate, and drank and drank. She probably had as much food as I had ever seen another human being eat in one sitting with a half-dozen beers to chase it. I couldn't believe that her already tight jeans could contain the belly that was holding all of that food, although Linda admitted to me she had worn her size 16's instead of the 14's she was down to. She thought that even if we never saw each other again after this night, she would forget about her notion of winning through thinning, and regardless of my being her boyfriend or not, from this night on she was going back to being fat. To stuffing, as she told me she had gotten into in her previous job, and the relationship that resulted from it.

When she was done with her binge, she asked me to help her to her car, and half-way there decided she would leave her car until the next morning, and asked me to drive her home. Afer all she laughed, "You aren't going to be going anywhere else tonight, are you?"

On the way back to her apartment, she had me stop at an Italian Bakery and by her canoli's, and assorted other pastries and cakes. Thirty Dollars worth to be exact and since it was a Friday night, I figured they were supposed to last the weekend. Boy was I an amateur, and it showed soon enough.

Helping her up the stairs to her 2nd floor flat, I opened the door for her and went back for the pastries. Upon entering for a second time, I was greeted with a sight that is burned into my mind, years full of blissful sex with Linda later. There she stood, naked under the soft lights of two Victorian floor lamps, skin glowing. My eyes first jumped to her absolutely ridiculously gorgeous belly, flaring out from perfect hips, deep and inviting navel pouting in a nest of luxurious fat. It was the perfect belly, and let me be honest, since then I have been on the web-sites, and I have never seen a better. The navel was deep and wide and the fat supple and seductive, jiggling with her every move. Her hips jutted out from rapturously plump thighs that framed with the belly her shaved patch, which rested on a plump little mound. Her ample breasts rested on the top of her belly, bulbous but still perky and they in turn were framed by outstandingly developed biceps, developed I should say, with lovingly devoured fattening delicacies.

She tried to do a quick spin so I could get a rear view, but the beer had been stronger than she had thought and her spin led her to stumble but catch herself, giving me a view of her ass that was even better than she could have anticipated....big and bouncy, with a roll above it seperating it from nicely developing love handles and back fat. Her ass was dimpled with ample cellulite, which appeared to have invaded the tops of the backs of her thighs as well. Her gorgeous back was partially covered by her long blond hair that hung suppley in waves down her shoulders. I quickly scooted over to support my Venus, and prevent her from taking a beer inspired tumble.

"I need to weigh myself Jack, the scale is under the couch." she said, pointing. When I had gotten it in position, Linda stepped aboard and we both watched as the digital readout blinked to a stop at 197. "I need those pastries Jack.....I need to get to the magic number tonight!! Order us a Pizza too if you could...Oh Jack, I want you in me....but I want to be fat enough for you too!"

"Linda, your beautiful...you don't need to gain an ounce....I have never.."

"I don't need to gain Jack...but I WANT TO GAIN!! I thought you had heard me at dinner tonight...I want to be FAT....and I need you to FATTEN me. Can you do it?"

The cell phone was in my hand in an instant and although I didn't have all the Pizza joints in town on speed dial yet, as I would soon, I dialed 411 and soon (preceded by some fondling and heavy breathing) we had a nice extra large pie in the appartment and Linda was enraptured. After eating several slices of Pizza, she grabbed a Canoli and motioned me close.

"Jack, this is something I want to share with you, and it is long overdue after the incident you had at dinner. You need this, and then...who knows..."

Linda's hand was in my pants before I knew what hit me! She exposed my dick, giving it a nice bit of work with her hand...she knew what I had liked from past experience remember, but then she surprised me. Taking the Canoli she sucked out some of the filling and opened it up a bit with her tongue and then slipped it over my hardened cock. With a gasp, I sat on the couch and watched as the most beautiful woman I had ever seen worked that Canoli around with her mouth, biting, chewing, licking, biting again, and swallowing...with my raging dick getting service as she went. I watched as her plumpened body wiggled and jiggled with her efforts and then she started talking...

"Jack, you will always get this from me....this kind of attention and more...if you just keep feeding me...keep fattening me! I want to be big Jack...do you know how big?"

As I lay watching with increasing interest and arousal...feeling things I never knew I could feel in that region..I mumbled something like..."300 pounds Linda....I want to get you to weigh more than 300 pounds...so fat!"

"That's fat Jack.." she slyly said still sucking the Canoli and what it covered, "But I want to be fatter..."

"Four Hundred then Linda...Four Hundred Pounds will make you....yes...keep it going Linda....***ing Huge!! Four Hundred Pounds...can you handle that?"

"Four Hundred Pounds would be big Jack...but I was thinking about getting even bigger...like the woman I worked for....slurp.....Kate was her name...slurp....She was much bigger!"

"Oh Yes! Linda...YES!! Oh my God that was awesome!! Let me suck on those ....How huge was she Linda...Because I want you to be what you want to be....!"

"Will you help me Jack, will you help fatten me?"

"Of course baby...I will feed you whatever..."

"Will you take care of me when I need you to.."

"Oh Linda, Of Course I Will!! I will always take care of my baby...I don't want to lose you..."

"Because Kate weighed more than 800 pounds Jack...and I need to weigh at least that much...I need!"

"Holy shit!! Eight Hundred Pounds!! Could she walk? I mean..."

"Not well Jack....hand me the pastries.....not without help.....oh yes....these are so GOOD! She probably can't walk at all now...but"

"So you want to get that big Lin?"

"Or even bigger Jack...even bigger with your help...yes Jack....harder....make all of it jiggle...oh Jack....deeper..Oh YES....Tell me how F'ng Fat I am gonna be Jack!! Tell me!!"

"Oh Linda...You are perfect....You will be Four Hundred Pounds...Eight Hundred Pounds of perfect....A thousand F'ng pounds of perfect!! Put your leg behind my..."

"Feed me while you do it Jack...feed me a pastry.....OH YES!"

I still dream of that night...but there have been so many more......and as you read, remember I wasn't prepared for this any more than you would be....But I was on the train, and we had left the station....and I won't cheat you out of what happens next.....(More to come)

It wasn't just sex. Remember that as you read. There was so much more between Linda and I, and if there hadn't been, none of what follows would have been possible. None of it.