chapter 42

"Lyndseyyyyy!" Crystal said seductively as Donnie wheeled her into Lyndsey's office the next day.

"Yessss?" Lyndsey called back.

"What are you doing tonight?"

That night, Lyndsey went over to Donnie and Crystal's for dinner and sexy time. They put Christine to bed in the guest room, with a baby monitor on in case she started crying. Lyndsey had obviously dressed to pander to Donnie's chubby chasing tendencies, wearing very tight jeans and a tight black t-shirt that very blatantly rode up over her belly button.

"Hi, Lyndsey!" Donnie said, giving her a hug.

"Hey, Donnie!" Lyndsey replied.

"Crystal's in the kitchen..."

"No surprises there!"

Crystal sat at the table, wearing the biggest green t-shirt Lyndsey had ever seen, and it was somehow still tight on her.

"Hey, honey! Don't get up, I don't want you straining yourself..." Lyndsey said, bending down and giving her a hug and belly rub.

The three sat down and started eating. Crystal had made Chicken parm with plenty of pasta and garlic bread. Donnie and Lyndsey kept catching glances at one another as they checked each other out. Lyndsey had her brown hair tied back in a ponytail, her square-rimmed glasses giving her a sexy yet smart kinda vibe. Much like Crystal, and everyone else Dean hired, she was conventionally gorgeous from the neck up. For Donnie, the rest of her was very alluring as well: big breasts, a big belly, thick thighs, a nice fat ass.

Donnie wasn't really Lyndsey's type, being that he was thin, but Lyndsey thought he was handsome all the same. She liked being admired, it made her feel sexy.

"How much do you weigh, Lyndsey?" Donnie asked abruptly.

"Donnie! Oh my God..." Crystal said, covering her mouth as she chuckled.

"Oh, no, it's fine! We're all fat positive here, right? Last I checked, I was 475."

"I knew it was somewhere between 450 and 500. I'm usually really good at guessing women's weights, but few women appreciate my talent."

"Hahahaha... Crystal, where on earth did you get those yoga pants?" Lyndsey asked.

"She orders clothes from a parachute company..." Donnie interjected.

"Hahahahaha, stop it! I get them custom made. They're expensive, but I get so bored wearing those frumpy house dresses they make for people my size..."

"Oh, I bet! I really can't get over how fucking fat you are now, my GOD..."

"Tell me about it... She's my big piggy..." Donnie said.

"What's in that Tupperware you brought over?" Crystal asked Lyndsey.

"Oh! I almost forgot. It's a very special treat just for you. You ever have fried butter?"

"Fried butter?" Crystal asked.

"Yep! Deep fried sticks of butter, it's fucking delicious. And super fattening, too!"

"Ooooooooh! I can't wait to try it!" Crystal said.

Crystal lapped Donnie and Lyndsey as she worked her way through her fourth helping of ziti and chicken parm. Donnie and Lyndsey had been done eating for a while, but neither minded watching Crystal greedily scarf down as much food as possible.

"Gotta get those carbs in, right babe?" Donnie said, patting Crystal's belly.

"Mhmmm..." Crystal moaned.

"Ooooooh, boy. I'm stuffed." Lyndsey said sexily.

She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the fly down, allowing her belly to spill out into her lap, making her shirt ride up a bit in the process.

"Ahhhh... That's better..." She moaned, smiling at Donnie as she rubbed her belly.

"Have you always liked fat girls, Donnie?" Lyndsey asked.

"Yup. Ever since I first learned how my dick worked."

"Haha! You ever wonder why?" Lyndsey asked.

"Of course! I remember, when I was a kid, probably seven or eight years old, I had this babysitter. Her name was Rachel. Big, big, girl, probably around 500 pounds. She was only in high school, too, but I remember she was always super comfortable in her own skin, not cocky, but confident. Wasn't afraid to eat what she wanted in front of people, didn't try and hide her fat with her clothes. Something about her whole attitude just made me like her. I remember one time we ordered pizza, and we were sitting on the couch, and her belly was just, like, out. Like yours is right now. And she caught me staring at it."

"What'd she do?" Lyndsey asked.

"She just smiled and said 'You're always staring at my tummy, Donnie...' And I was super embarrassed, y'know, I didn't know why I was drawn to it..."

"So what'd you do?"

"Well here's where it gets interesting. She goes 'You can play with it if you want.' And I did! And here we are."

"Hahahahahaha, oh my God! Did she... Was there anything, y'know, sexual about it?"

"I don't even think I got a boner, but I remember rubbing her belly, and jiggling it, and playing with it, and hearing her laugh and smile at me while I did it, it made me feel good. I've run into her a few times as I've gotten older. One time I was coming out of the movies with a girl I was dating at the time, and y'know, she was big. And so I saw Rachel going into the movie, and we said hello and whatever, and as she goes to hug me, she just whispers into my ear 'You're welcome.'"

"That's fucking crazy!"

"Isn't it fucked up? I can't imagine influencing a child like that, especially as a teenager!" Crystal said.

"Ah, it was no big deal. I mean it was weird, sure, but I think she was just teasing me because she saw I was always looking at her belly."

UUUUUURRRPPP!

"Ugh, that was all so good..." Crystal moaned, having eaten everything.

Donnie cleared the table as Lyndsey and Crystal chatted. Donnie brought an array of Crystal's favorite sweets to the bedroom: cakes, cupcakes, half moons, chocolate bars. He then returned to the kitchen to help Crystal up.

"Oooooh, can I do it?" Lyndsey asked.

"Absolutely!" Donnie replied.

"Just be ready, I'm really fucking heavy..." Crystal said.

"Thanks for the heads up... Alright, one... Two... THREE!"

Lyndsey knew Crystal was enormous, but actually feeling the weight of a 750 pound woman pulling against her was very exciting. She staggered a bit, almost falling down at first.

BOOOM!

"OOOOOOOOF!" Crystal moaned.

"Let's try again..." Lyndsey said.

The second time around, Crystal got up successfully, and Lyndsey bumped her own belly into Crystal's playfully.

"Right this way, ladies." Donnie said, leading them to the bedroom.

Lyndsey took her hair out of a ponytail and let it hang past her shoulders. Donnie helped Crystal strip down, and soon all three were naked. Lyndsey was a bit anxious at first, but when she saw the way Donnie looked at her naked, her fear subsided. Lyndsey got into bed with Crystal and started kissing her, slapping and rubbing her belly, mushing her fat into Crystal's.

"Have you ever kissed a girl before?" Lyndsey asked.

Crystal shook her head.

"What do you think?"

"I... Like it. A lot more than I thought I would, honestly!"

"Uh oh! Look out Donnie, I might turn your girlfriend into a lesbo!"

"Hahahahaha. Who's hungry?" Donnie asked.

Crystal raised her hand and smiled.

"Such a big, hungry, girl!" Lyndsey moaned.

"You wanna do the first stick?" Donnie offered.

"Hmmm... How about this. You feed her, and I eat her." Lyndsey suggested.

"That sound good to you, baby?" Donnie asked Crystal.

"Sure! Get the fat jack for her, Donnie."

Lyndsey jacked up Crystal's belly with the same tool Shannon had used on Colleen when she first arrived at the Williams Center. It pushed Crystal's belly up, making her appear even fatter, and also pushed her left thigh fat out of the way, allowing access to Crystal's pussy. Lyndsey felt her ear stick to Crystal's inner thigh like a suction cup, and while it was a tight squeeze, she was able to start eating her out, lapping at her pussy like a cat to a bowl of milk.

Meanwhile, Donnie fed Crystal the fried butter. Crystal moaned with pleasure as she chewed.

"How's that taste?" Donnie asked.

"It's so good..." Crystal replied.

"Eat up, my love. There's plenty more where that came from."

"Oh, Lyndsey... Oooooh my God!"

Crystal closed her eyes as she ate, and Donnie rubbed her belly.

"Who's my great, big, piggy? Who's my big, fat, hungry, piggy?" Donnie asked.

"Me! Oh it's me! I'm a great, big, piggy! Feed me, baby, feed me!"

Donnie held another stick of fried butter up to Crystal's mouth. Her lips glistened with grease. Donnie was rock hard, and feeding his massive lover such a gratuitously fattening food made him that much harder.

Crystal took half the stick down in one greedy bite. Her eyes rolled around in her head as she chewed, squirming with pleasure and nearly suffocating Lyndsey between her thighs.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat! That's all you do, isn't it?" Donnie asked.

Crystal nodded, putting away another stick. Donnie fed her another, and another, until she came.

"OOOOOOOOOOOH LYNDSEY FUCK! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! OOOOOOOHHH!"

Lyndsey pulled her head out from Crystal's pussy and took the fat jack from between her legs. Crystal's belly plopped down to its relaxed position, and Lyndsey started kissing it and worshipping it.

"How was it?" Lyndsey asked, looking up at Crystal as she laid her head on her belly.

"Incredible..." Crystal huffed.

"Oh, my! Someone likes the fried butter, huh?" Lyndsey said, noticing only two of the eight sticks she'd brought remained.

"Mmmmhmmm!" Crystal moaned, mouth full.

"Can I feed her one?" Lyndsey asked.

"Of course!" Donnie replied.

Lyndsey held the last stick of fried butter to Crystal's lips, but pulled it away just before she could take a bite.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Lyndsey teased.

"Oh, c'mon!" Crystal replied.

"Oh I'm only joking, here... That's a girl... Mmmm... Yummy, fattening, food. Fill this great big belly!" Lyndsey said, slapping Crystal's belly on each of the last three words.