chapter 35

After the wake, Don Sr. treated Donnie, Crystal, and Nancy to dinner at a nearby restaurant. It was more crowded than the group had expected, but there didn't seem to be much of a wait.

"How many?" The hostess asked.

"Four please." Donnie replied.

"OK, follow me, a booth just opened up..."

"We'd actually prefer a table..."

"Oh! Ok..."

Crystal squeezed Donnie's hand and smiled at him.

"What's wrong with the booth?" Nancy asked cuntily.

"I'm claustrophobic." Donnie replied sarcastically.

Nancy rolled her eyes.

"Alright, we do have a couple of tables in the back there, if you wanna just follow me..." The hostess said.

Nancy stared at Crystal's ass as she waddled her way through the restaurant before arriving at their table. She couldn't fathom how anyone, especially a woman, could ever let themselves get that big. She'd always teased Donnie for his attraction to heavy women, but of all of his girlfriends she'd met, Crystal was easily the biggest by a significant margin. Coming from the generation where a woman's worth was measured by her waistline, cup size, and ability to cook and keep a clean house, she couldn't possibly imagine how someone could find someone as disgustingly lazy and gluttonous as Crystal to be anything but revolting. In her day, women as fat as Crystal were the stuff of urban legend. The idea of a pretty (even Nancy would admit that under all that extra tonnage there was a beautiful girl within Crystal) girl as young as Crystal, with her whole life ahead of her, just throwing it all away because she lacked self-control was highly disturbing to Nancy.

"So, Crystal, you're a nurse, right?" Don Sr. asked.

"Yep! I um, I work in an assisted living facility down in Texas..." Crystal replied shyly.

"So, like a nursing home?" Nancy asked.

"Sort of... It's a bariatric woman's facility. Ages 21-45."

"Bariatric? Isn't that old people?" Don Sr. asked.

Crystal shook her head as she sipped her Coke.

"No, no, that's geriatric. Bariatric refers to..."

"Fatties." Nancy said, a bitchy smirk plastered on her face.

"Right..." Crystal said, clearly anxious.

"What drew you to that field?" Nancy asked, all the while Donnie glared at her.

"Well... The money, first of all! Haha..."

"You must do well for yourself, at least I'd imagine..." Don Sr. said.

"Yeah, I've been very fortunate. So many nurses apply for those kinds of positions, because they pay so well, and they're stable, and pretty low maintenance for the most part. I make even more than the local nurses that work there because of the traveling..."

"That's the only drawback." Donnie said, putting his hand on her shoulder.

"Yeah... I miss this guy like crazy when I'm gone..."

"Oh I'm sure the long distance thing is tough. I told Donnie he should look into finding work down there. Then you can work on giving me some grandkids."

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves, Dad, ahahahaha..." Donnie chuckled.

"Ah, y'know I'm only kiddin'. I'm really happy for you guys, though."

"Thanks, Dad." Donnie said.

Crystal smiled.

As the family drank and ate, Donnie found himself getting frisky. After a few Jack and coke's, he couldn't help but keep one hand under the table, unsubtly stroking Crystal's big belly.

"Baby, you gotta try some of this steak..." Donnie said, smirking as he cut a piece off and picked it up with his fork. He brought it to Crystal's lips and she ate it, eyes glowing as she swallowed. No one had any idea how erotic this was for the both of them.

"Could I get you folks some dessert?" The waitress asked as she picked up their plates.

"Yeah we'll get the chocolate brownie sundae." Donnie immediately replied.

"Two spoons?" The waitress asked.

"Yes."

Crystal smiled at Donnie as she stretched and yawned, her full belly and all the wine making her drowsy and relaxed. She sat back in her chairs, letting her belly bulge out in front of her lazily, making no attempt to suck it in or flatter herself. She could feel Nancy glaring at her, and gave her tummy a shameless couple of proud pats before resting her folded hands on top of it.

"That was delicious, Mr. Francis, thank you very much." Crystal said.

"Don't mention it, sweetheart, I'm glad you enjoyed it. And for Christ's sake, call me Don. Mr. Francis makes me feel like a fuckin' old man. Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha, OK Don."

"Alright guys, here's your dessert... And your check... Take your time, and let me know if there's anything else I can do for you guys!" The waitress said.

"Yay!" Crystal squealed.

Donnie took one of the spoons and dug it into the ice cream sundae, feeding Crystal as she sat back, relaxed, fat, and happy.

"Mmmmm..." She moaned. Donnie felt his cock stiffen right up as he stuffed Crystal in front of everyone, who assumed they were just being cutesy and not getting a deep sense of sexual gratification from the whole thing.

"Ah-hummm..." Crystal cleared her throat just as Donnie brought the fourth spoonful in a row to her lips.

"Aren't you gonna have some, baby?" Crystal asked, snapping him from his trance.

Donnie continued rubbing Crystal's thigh as he ate a few small mouthfuls of ice cream, much preferring to see his girlfriend enjoy it. The two finished the rest of the dessert with their own spoons, pulling themselves together before they pounced on one another.

"Alright Dad, grandma, see you guys tomorrow." Donnie said as he shook his Dad's hand and reluctantly hugged his grandma.

"Keep your head up, pal. Crystal, sweetie, it was a pleasure meeting you." Don Sr. said.

"Likewise, Don." Crystal replied, hugging Don Sr.

"It was nice meeting you, hon." Nancy said disingenuously.

"Yeah." Crystal replied.

"I'm so sorry about my grandmother, Crystal. She can be a real bitch sometimes, but she's set in her ways. I guess it's a generational thing, I don't fucking know. Either way, it's no excuse to be mean like that. On the bright side, I think my Dad really liked you." Donnie said.

"It's OK, baby. I appreciate you sticking up for me like that. Your Dad's a really nice guy, I liked him."

Crystal stared out the window of Donnie's car as they drove, the golden arches immediately catching her eye. As if on cue, her belly let out a deep, cavernous growl.

"Ohp! Is my piggy still hungry!?" Donnie asked.

"Oh no, Donnie, we don't have to stop..."

Donnie threw his blinker on and pulled into the drive-thru. Crystal smiled and shook her head.

"I don't have any food at the house, you cleared the fridge out, we might as well..." Donnie said, getting his wallet out.

"My belly's gonna set off the fucking airbag if I get any bigger, Jesus!"

"Oh, please. What do you want? Hurry up or I'll order for you..."

"Hmmm... A chocolate and vanilla milkshake..." Crystal began.

"Two chocolate and two vanilla milkshakes." Donnie ordered.

Crystal rolled her eyes and giggled. "Four big macs..."

"Six big macs..."

"Donnie! Stop that!"

"C'mon, what else!?"

"Six large fries..."

"Eight large fries..."

Crystal sighed. "And ten apple pies."

"And ten apple pies."

The drive-thru attendant had Donnie and Crystal park to the side to wait for their substantial order.

"Here you are, sir..." A clerk said, handing Donnie his several bags of food and having Crystal hold the tray with the four shakes.

"You're too good to me, Donnie..."

"You're my feedee, it's my job."

"I know, but still..."

"I don't hear any eating!"

"Hahahaha, OK, OK..."

Back at Donnie's apartment, Crystal peeled off her dress and slipped into a tight t-shirt and pajama pants. After a few rips from the bong she was ready to devour her banquet of fast food.

"Get comfy, babe. I want you to try something..." Donnie said before walking into his room.

Crystal tucked a bag of food next to her and rested a Big Mac box on her belly. Reclining back, she was well on her way to achieving maximum fatness. Donnie returned with a funnel and a tube, which made Crystal a little anxious.

"Oh my God, what's that for?!" Crystal asked.

"Your milkshakes. If you want, that is..." Donnie replied.

"Would that make you happy?"

Donnie nodded eagerly.

Crystal sighed. "Ok!"

Crystal finished her Big Mac and put the tube in her mouth. Donnie held the funnel up next to her on the couch and prepared to dump the first shake into it.

"Alright, if you feel like it's too much or you can't keep up, just take it out of your mouth and hold it straight up. But obviously, y'know, try and drink it all..."

Crystal nodded and gave a thumbs up. She smiled as she noticed Donnie's evident hard-on bulging through his basketball shorts. Slowly, the cold, thick, liquid began to dribble down the tube, and Crystal gulped it down easily. At first, it was slower than she'd anticipated, slower than she wanted. But the pace quickly picked up, and she started gulping it all down more and more rapidly.

HICCUP!

HICCUP!

"Mmmm..."

"Great job, baby! How do you feel?"

"Hungry. URRPP!!"

"Well then allow me to help with that..."