chapter 3

It took several minutes to maneuver him to the edge of the couch, and a few tries to heave him up. He stood, unsteady, holding onto us, one on each side. He was so bloated, all he could do was groan as we slowly made our way, him waddling with great effort, not used to the new weight of the bloated ball in front of him. He held onto us as Sophie reached under, and with my help holding up the weight of his flesh, found his cock. He was visibly relieved after and looked slightly less uncomfortable.

"Let's weigh you. I think this scale goes up to 350..." He didn't resist, and he wouldn't be able to see over his belly anyway. we helped him climb onto it. It was one of those older scales with the dial when he stepped on it, the dial spun up to the very last number. We both looked at each other, pleased, and patted his belly softly, reaching around his girth, hugging each other. "We did it!" I said. "350...plus," said Sophie. "Holy crap!" he said, trying to see around his huge body unsuccessfully. "Well I can't see over my gut so I guess I'll have to believe you, he said. "God, I'm massive. I never thought I would be this heavy. I'm so stuffed I can barely move. Let's go lay down."

We made our way to the bedroom, which luckily was on the same floor, and all fell onto the king size bed. Even laying on his back his belly stuck up impressively, a round hard curve, full to maximum capacity. We all stared at it in amazement, feeling its gorgeous shape, marveling at its defiance of gravity. He still couldn't see his feet when he lifted up his head up looked down. He started running his hands over his gigantic belly, feeling its size, moving his hands up to his chubby moobs and caressing them. They were bigger than ours, probably the size of a D-cup. "Do you like your man boobs?" Sophie asked. "Yes. I love how they feel" he said, closing his eyes and cupping them in his big hands. "I play with them all the time." "Can I join in?" Sophie said. She had a moob fetish. The bigger the better.

"I'd love that. Come up and suck on my nipples. That turns me on so much, even more after I've eaten a huge meal." Sophie and I kissed first, feeling each others small breasts. She looked down at him, "Oh, your breasts are so big and soft! I love the way they hang down at the sides, and those deep creases between them and the shelf ... so hot!" She crawled up next to him and grabbed one in each hand, the soft flesh oozing out between her fingers. She groaned as she felt them and started sucking noisily on one, then the other, pulling on his hard nipples with her lips. "Oh God," they both said simultaneously.

Jon reached down and grabbed the sides of his belly heaving it up towards him so I could reach his cock more easily. I disappeared behind the mountain of flesh and putting my hands on his soft underbelly, pushed it up gently so my mouth could suck on his cock, which matched his body -- big and thick. He was rock hard and I didn't want to miss the pleasure of riding him, so I sat up, pushed his belly up more and I slid him into me. I don't think I've ever been that wet. Riding him was an unbelievable turn on. Sophie was now sitting on his face with her hands grabbing and kneading his moobs, a trance-like look in her eyes.

I rode him slowly, his underbelly pressed against me, his stomach undulated up and down with the sensual rhythm of all of us moving together. My hands clenching the sides of it, his heavy flesh stimulating me - the gentle but firm pressure of his belly massaged my clit perfectly. I tried to hold off but I was so turned on I came, riding him faster, coming again and again. As I sped up, grinding myself it him so I could come some more, Sophie exploded with a series of "Oh God, Oh my God. Fuck!" He couldn't hold off any longer and thrust himself up inside me, groaning, grabbing onto my legs and pulling me closer, the fat all over his body jiggled and swayed as he climaxed and then, finally, the tension subsided. Sophie and I collapsed onto of him, my head on his thighs, my face pressed into the huge mound of flesh, now covering his cock. Sophie laid her head between the soft mounds of his big moobs. We couldn't see each other over his belly but we were both caressing it, our hands meeting occasionally at the top. His hands moved between touching us and touching himself, breathing heavily for a while, then falling asleep with his hands cupping his massive round gut, one at the top one at the bottom. Surrounded by all that gorgeous fat flesh, our faces pressed into the warm softness of his huge body, we soon fell asleep too, drifting off completely content, melting into the huge, soft body of our new lover.