chapter 45

The next morning Donnie helped Crystal out of bed and helped her get stripped down. Seeing her in all her nearly-800 pound glory, jiggling with each thunderous step, never failed to give him an immediate hard-on. As he took his boxers off and they prepared to enter the shower together, he pointed to his boner.

"See?!" Donnie said.

"...And? You've got a boner, I can see that, Donnie."

"And you think you're not sexy anymore, get the fuck outta here with that bullshit!" He growled, slapping her fat ass and making her giggle.

Crystal had a seat on the shower chair and started lathering herself with her soap, while Donnie quickly washed up with his own body wash. It took Donnie a fraction of the time to bathe himself, so he always got his own shower out of the way before helping Crystal. He got deep underneath all of Crystal's folds, under her belly, helped her wash her pussy. Crystal was very self-conscious about smelling good, as people often assumed that because of her weight she was prone to having BO. Donnie was incredibly thorough with his cleaning, as was she, and also wore just the right amount of perfume and deodorant to keep her fresh throughout the day.

Getting Crystal's boobs into a bra was tough, even with Donnie providing an extra set of hands. Donnie felt his cock stiffen as he pulled the clasps to Crystal's bra tightly, feeling the heft behind each breast as the straps dug into her blubber. He helped her into her blue and green horizontal stripe dress that slipped snugly over her belly, breasts, and ass like a glove. A little elbow grease was required to zip it all the way, and Crystal chuckled as he heard Donnie grunt and felt the zipper zip up.

GRRRROOOOOOOO!

"Did you say something?" Donnie said, putting an ear to Crystal's belly.

Crystal chuckled as she fed Christine a bottle.

"Here, baby, you can get started on these muffins while everything cooks..."

Donnie slid a box of four big chocolate chip muffins over to Crystal, who put Christine into her high chair and started eating. Donnie turned away from his eggs for a moment to smile at his girlfriend as she bit into a muffin. She caught his gaze and covered her mouth, giggling.

"What?" She asked.

"Nothing..." Donnie said. He had become quite the cook during his relationship with Crystal, and dumped two pans of scrambled eggs out onto a big plate. The toaster went off, and he put four slices of toast misted with spray butter onto the plate too. He brought it over to Crystal, bent over, and gave her a kiss, patting her on the back.

"Enjoy, baby." Donnie said before going back to the stove.

Christine giggled, clapped, and screamed with joy for some reason.

"Hahahaha, oh my God Donnie, look at her! She's so happy today! Mama eats a lot, doesn't she! Doesn't she!?" Crystal said, shoveling eggs into her mouth.

Donnie prepared Crystal's next plate, with more toast, a pound of bacon, and sausages. Making a pit stop at the fridge, he got her another gallon of chocolate whole milk and poured her more coffee.

"Mmmmm... Thank you baby..." Crystal said.

"No problem. Eat up. Mama's a big piggy, she's a big piggy, isn't she?" Donnie said, making snort noises to emphasize his point.

"Hahahahaha, oh my God..."

DING DONG!

"That's gotta be Kelly..." Donnie said.

HICCUP!

URRRRRPPPP!

Crystal was bloated and stuffed by the end of breakfast, as Donnie raced around the kitchen cleaning up. After loading the sink with dishes and wiping down the table, he was ready to go.

"You ready, baby?" Donnie asked.

Crystal nodded.

"Alright, one... Two... THREE!"

Crystal almost pulled Donnie off his feet as she tried to get on her feet, but Donnie held his balance.

"First try, that's awesome, baby! It's 'cause you had that nice big breakfast!" Donnie said, rubbing her belly.

"Bye, Kelly! Bye baby!" Crystal said to Kelly and Christine.

"Thanks, Kelly, bye-bye Christine!" Donnie said.

Donnie held Crystal's hand as she waddled through the living room and turned sideways to fit out the front door. His grip tightened as she huffed her way down the three step stoop in front of their apartment. Her breathing was heavy as he folded down the step-stool that went into the backseat of the van, which sagged heavily to the left as Crystal pulled herself up into it.

"Does this seat go back at all?" Crystal asked, her belly bulging against the front seats.

"I think so..." Donnie replied, pulling a lever that reclined the back bench seat a few inches.

"That's much better, thanks baby."

Crystal had one patient for the entire day, and filled the rest of the time stuffing herself. She had been in a Mexican mood, and devoured quesadillas, burritos, tacos, nachos, and churros. As she ate she noticed the armrests on her chair were beginning to dig into her hips. Catching herself in the mirror she realized how enormous she was. So she patted her belly and kept eating.

"Alright, baby, you still wanna try those exercises? I looked them up online." Donnie said when they got home.

"Let me eat first..." Crystal replied.

"Carbo loading! Good idea... Hahahaha..."

The new couch had been delivered and set up while they were at work, and was a major upgrade from their previous one. Crystal's big fat ass took up three of the five seats on the leather couch.

"This is comfy! Better than the old one!" Crystal said.

"Glad you like it, baby. What can I get you for food?" Donnie replied.

"Cookies and ice cream..."

Donnie brought Crystal a gallon of chocolate fudge ice cream and a tub of store-baked chocolate chip cookies. Reclined back, cookies tucked under her flabby arm, belly nearly obscuring her view, Crystal was in her happy place. She looked like a such a shameless slob, lazily shoveling food into her face without a care in the world.

"What'd you eat today, baby? Gimme the rundown..." Donnie said, cuddling up next to her on the couch as he rubbed her belly.

"Well... I had all that breakfast you made me... Then when I went to work I got burritos, tacos, quesadillas, and churros..."

"All at once?"

"No, like throughout the day. I only had one patient so I had plenty of time to eat. My chair's starting to be too small for me..."

"That's great, baby! Oh I'm so proud of you!"

"Thanks, Donnie."

After Crystal finished, they began exercising. Crystal was apprehensive, but went into it with an open mind.

"Alright, baby, I think the most important one here is gonna be doing stand-up's." Donnie explained.

"OK..." Crystal replied.

"What I'm gonna do, is help you stand up. Then I'm gonna have you try and do it yourself. We're gonna start off slow, just to see where you're at. Let's try and do four. I help you, you do it yourself, and so on and so forth."

"Alright."

Donnie grabbed Crystal's arms and helped pull her up. She stood there for five seconds before plopping back down on the couch.

"OK, baby. Take your time..." Donnie said.

Crystal rocked back and forth, building momentum. She winced and strained as she hurled herself forward, almost flipping the couch as she got up. Donnie smiled as she stood there, out of breath, but triumphant.

"Great job, baby!"

Crystal smiled and sat back down.

"Alright, one... Two... Three!"

Crystal was sweating and panting, but was able to get up.

"That's my girl! You're doing so good, baby, keep it up! One more!"

Crystal collapsed back on the couch and wiped the sweat from her brow. She started rocking again, determination in her sweaty face as she struggled.

"HHMMMPPPH!"

BOOM!

"Fuck! HHHHHMMMMMPPPHHH!"

Crystal tried and failed, but then tried again. Donnie smiled and pumped his fists as she slowly rose to her feet.

"That's it, baby, that's it! You're almost there! Hold it! Hold it... YES! YOU DID IT!"

BOOM!

Crystal smiled as she gasped for breath, pulling her hair out of her face and wiping the sweat from her brow. Though she was completely exhausted, she felt proud that she was able to complete the exercise.

"How you feeling baby?" Donnie asked, sitting down next to her.

"I'm fucking exhausted... But... I did it!" She replied.

"Yes you did, and I couldn't be more proud of you. How about a half lap around the living room, then you're done?"

"I'll try it..."

"Ok! We'll go slow. If you feel like you're getting too tired, or your chest hurts, we can stop. You think you can get up by yourself again?"

"Let's see... HMMMMPPPPHHH!!!"

Crystal's whole body shook as she struggled to heave herself to her feet. Donnie was overjoyed when she got her bearings and stood without assistance. Crystal's belly hung down to her knees, and seeing her in motion was unbelievable. Donnie put a hand around her shoulder and gave her a kiss.

"You're doing so well, baby, I'm so proud of you. That's it, left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot...."

"Ugh..." Crystal grunted, her panting growing more and more frantic.

Each step Crystal took sent rumbles throughout the house. Donnie loved seeing his girlfriend maintain her independence as well as her super obesity, but he also hated watching her struggle or exert herself in any way whatsoever.

BOOM!

Crystal collapsed back onto the couch, sweating profusely, gasping for air. Donnie got her a two liter of Coke and some ice and poured her a nice tall glass. He rubbed her belly and kissed her, doing his best to comfort her and encourage her.

"I am so proud of you, baby, you did such a good job! I love you so much... I'm gonna make you as much food as you want. You don't have to move an inch for the rest of the night!"

"Will you... Go get me... KFC?" Crystal gasped.