Chapter 6 - final chapter

As the fall started to arrive again, Kevin surprised Marie with a trip away. A nice spa week. But, at what Marie assumed to be close to 300lbs, the idea of strutting around in a bathing suit by the pool seemed a little more daunting. Kevin further surprised her with a huge bright red bikini ready for the spa weekend, making her horny as he fed her dessert whilst she wore it.

Marie really did feel like a whale next to her skinny boyfriend. How was it that Kevin had not put on a single lb of fat? His ass was still impossibly skinny and his stomach looked as flat as the day she had met him. Still, despite his comparatively small size, he still knew how to work her body like no one else she had ever met before. A fat girl needed an energetic, fit lover to do the work. Marie really couldn't wait for the spa week to spend some uninterrupted time with him.

'Hello dears!' greeted the cheery lady on the desk. 'Do you have a reservation?' Kevin handed over their booking. 'Ah yes! Would you like to come with me?'

She led the way to another spa member, a hunky man, roughly the same age as Kevin. He greeted them warmly but Marie could see herself getting looked up and down and began to feel suspicious. 'Right, I think I know which one of you is here for the weight loss package,' he rambled with the rudeness of a man who had clearly never struggled with his weight.

'Yes!' chimed in Kevin, when Marie looked confused. 'My girlfriend here has put on so much weight in the last year. Look at the belly on her. She never used to be like this.' The instructor looked and nodded sympathetically towards Kevin. 'We thought we'd come here so you could sort her out' Kevin said, convincingly, patting Marie on the back like a concerned boyfriend.

'Sure thing' smiled the man, looking at Marie properly for the first time. 'Marie is it? Would you just like to step up on the scales for me?'

Marie looked disgusted at the situation, what had Kevin got her in to? But, up she went on to the scale.

'Ah, 315lbs' the man said, shocked. Marie couldn't believe how much she had underestimated her own weight. 'No problem. I'm sure we can get you on the road to recovery. You say the weight gain is fairly recent?' he asked, rudely, only speaking to Kevin again.

'Yeah, when we first started going out she was about 120lbs.'

The man looked overwhelmed. 'Oh, gosh. I see. Yes. Wow.' He couldn't help seeing Marie differently, looking at the expanse of her belly and bulbous boobs; staring at her greedy mouth which must have guzzled down thousands of calories each day to cause this to happen to her. 'Well, come on Marie, let's introduce you to Carol who is going to speak to you about some dietary tips.'

The man led the way and Marie followed along, only turning back briefly to see Kevin waving at her sarcastically from the room.

By the time Marie made it back to their room that night, she was starving. She hadn't gone this long without proper food in years. 'What the hell was this for?' she spat at Kevin who was lounging on the bed.

Kevin laughed. 'Aw, my big fat babe not enjoying herself?'

'No!' Marie shouted. 'All I've eaten today is a measly bit of grilled chicken and some salad!'

'I thought you wanted to lose weight?' laughed Kevin. 'I thought you hated being a fatty?' he grinned, setting Marie up.

'Well. No. I might complain a bit...'

'Did you see how shocked that guy's face was when I told him how much you'd gained?' chuckled Kevin, interrupting her.

'Yeah, I guess.' Marie thought.

'He was disgusted' Kevin continued. 'And just imagine how he's going to react when he sees you going home in 4 days even fatter...' And with that, Kevin leapt to his suitcase and pulled out a selection of fattening treats and pre-made gainer shakes. 'You want these fatty?'

Marie was so hungry, she would have eaten anything. 'Yes!' she sighed in relief.

'Then ask me to feed you,' Kevin ordered.

'I want you to feed me' Marie mumbled, embarrassed.

'Ask me to fatten you relentlessly!' he continued, his eyes wild with enthusiasm.

Marie was so hungry. 'Fatten me...' she pleaded, eyeing the cakes in Kevin's bag.

'Do you want to be slim and starve yourself, or do you want to eat like a fat piggy?'

'I want to... I want to eat like a fat piggy' Marie groaned.

Just then, Kevin flung open the door to the wardrobe, revealing a dress; a very large dress. 'See this. I want you to wear this for me... for our honeymoon.'

Marie gulped. Was Kevin asking what she thought he was?

'Will you marry me Marie?' he asked, going down on one knee. 'Will you marry me and get fatter for me?' he continued.

'Yes' Marie said stunned. The pair hugged and kissed and Kevin pulled out the large dress for Marie to inspect.

'It should fit you in another 50lbs or so. I always promised myself I would never marry a girl who weighed less than 350lbs' he grinned, lifting his eyebrow mischievously and pushing the first cupcake into Marie's open mouth.

'Well, I hope you've had a nice week here guys' the hunky spa guy said cheerily four days later. 'Last thing, before you go, let's just get Marie on the scales to see if we've managed to make a bit of a difference.

Marie stepped on the scale a lot more willingly this time. The man smiled and then looked horrified. '325lbs?' he stammered, thinking it was some kind of mistake. '10lbs?'

Kevin grinned. 'Only 10lbs?'

'No, you don't understand' the man explained. It looks like Marie has put ON 10lbs'.

'Oh I understand alright,' Kevin laughed. 'But you've just left me a lot of work to do to get this fatty up to 350lbs ready for Thanksgiving in a fortnight.'

The man looked at Kevin, his brain hardly computing what he was saying.

'Come on fatso, we're getting out of here. We'll get you lots of take out on the way home...' he smiled sweetly, putting his hand around Marie's chubby waist to guide her out of the room. Then his hand slid down to her big, wide ass. 'This is no place for a fat piggy like you!'