Chapter 3

Heather giggled. “I know Matt, Marge “ratted you out” she told me you thought I was really cute after I gained weight at my mom’s house.” “I was looking for you all night, but I only caught a glance of you, where were you all night?” I asked. Heather giggled, patting her bloated belly, “I was “working” on my figure for you, Matt! I stuffed myself all night, so my tummy would be nice and round for you! Matt, I have been dying to have you ask me out, I almost thought you might be gay, since you never paid much attention to me when I was slim. I just thought you did not like me. I broke up with my boyfriend, who was getting really weird, and over eating with my sisters during the holiday weekend, I was getting a little down, when Marge made my day and told me you thought I was cute!”

Just then Heather’s tummy growled. She giggled, “Matt I am hungry again, can we stop before you take me home?” I was in awe at this point, thinking I have found a hot girl, who really likes me and wants to gain weight for me! “Heather, it would be my pleasure to take you to get something to eat!” I replied.

“Matt, can we go to Coldstone Creamery, I love their sundaes and now that I am not worrying about my weight, I can’t weight to have one!” Pleaded Heather. “Your wish is my command!” I replied.

I helped Heather into my car, getting a nice shot of her panties again! She just giggled and winked at me. We got to a Coldstone near Heather’s condo building she was giddy thinking about the rich treat she was about to consume.

Heather stood at the counter, I am sure she was deliberately sticking out her tummy and not pulling down her dress riding up on her bottom, showing a great view of her panties again. She ordered the largest sundae of her favorite combination, gleefully plopped down and started eating it.

A half hour later, Heather finished with loud burp. “Burp, oh Matt excuse me, I made such a pig of myself, but this was so good! Oh my gosh, look how big my tummy is!”

Heather patted her now bulging, bloated, round belly. “Matt you better get me home, before I burst out of this dress!”

I helped an engorged Heather to her wobbly feet. She pressed her firm, round belly into me and looked up, I reached around her, bent down and kisses her hard on the lips, tasting her just finished confection. “Oh Matt, I adore you, no other guy would let me do this and enjoy it like you do. You are a dream Matt!”

We walked out, fortunately it was pretty late, because Heather’s dress was not providing any modesty at all. Her belly was so bloated, her dress was lifted up, revealing Heather’s adorable, sexy little panties. I could hardly keep my eyes off of her as we drove to her condo.

I walked her to her door, Heather grabbed my tie, “Matt, come in please, stay with me, I want you so bad!” She pulled me inside and closed the door.

We embraced and kissed. Heather said, “Help me Matt get this dress off!” She didn’t have to ask twice! I pulled down the zipper and she slid her arms out of the dress letting it fall to the floor. She was a sight!

Heather stood before me in her bloated glory in a tight pair of lacy bikini panties and a matching bra. Her belly ballooned out above the waist band of the panty arching up to just below her modest boobs. She had a lovely roll of love handles all the way around and her bottom cheeks were being pinched by her panty.

Heather spun around, she almost stumbled and I caught her giving her another kiss.

I ran my hands over her awesome belly making it jiggle, even though she was stuffed full.

She looked up, “Matt come with me, I am so stuffed and full I don’t know what I will be able to do, but I want you to stay here with me!” “Heather, you are so gorgeous right now I do not want to be anywhere else!”

Heather was indeed too full to do very much, we snuggled and fooled around, but she was full and tried. The next morning made up for it.

I fixed her breakfast in bed and fed her a whole tray full of rich breakfast foods. I did not think of it then, but her condo’s kitchen was amazingly well stocked.

We hung out together all day, talking with me watching Heather nibble and snack all day.

Heather and I became an item at work. After some initial weight gain, Heather and I decided that she looked best between one forty and one fifty pounds.

She loved to wear just bikini panties and t-shirts at home and tight bikini bathing suits at our pool.

Needless to say, we were married within the year!