chapter 3

Mark could admit to having a bit of a secret weapon when taking Tammy out on dates; he knew her kink and what she liked in a man. Not that she knew that her date had this secret knowledge.

"I love this place," Mark explained. "I've always wanted to bring a sexy girl here on a date," he smiled, grabbing Tammy's hand as they walked in.

"An all-you-can-eat joint?" Tammy asked, a little bewildered, but no less fascinated.

"Yeah, I hope you've got a good appetite," smiled Mark, as they were seated by a slim waitress, who Mark could see checking him out; even despite the fact that he was clearly on a date with Tammy.

"Now what would you like? I'll go and get it for you," Mark asked Tammy politely.

Tammy was smiling at being treated like a princess. "Surprise me!" she giggled, settling in to her chair, with no intention of moving until they were leaving.

Mark got up and perused the options, selecting the best and most fattening foods they had to offer. He didn't want to bloat her on carbs; he wanted only the best high-calorie, high-fat items that they had for his beautiful date to gorge on. That'll put some blubber on her ass, he thought to himself as he poured on some buttery sauce over her fatty slabs of fried pork.

Tammy's eyes widened at the sight of her feast. "Is this all for me?" she asked, amazed.

"Yeah, those are the best bits of the buffet. You'll love it! There's still loads more I want you to try, so get that down you and I'll get you some more."

An hour later and Mark was pretty sure that Tammy must be feeling pretty uncomfortable by now. Her skirt looked to be tight fit already; the zipper must be feeling the pressure by now. Still, Tammy ate, excited to try all of the foods Mark was raving on about. As she ate, Mark seemed to sense her increasing arousal. He could almost smell the lust pouring out of her body as her face relaxed and her large, pretty eyes became smouldering. She wanted him.

"I'm so glad you like all of the food here. I was so worried about bringing you here," he lied. "Some girls don't have the appetite to enjoy these sorts of places. I love that I can pamper you all that I want here."

Tammy looked ready to pounce across the table at him.

"Are you ready to try the amazing puddings they have?" asked Mark enthusiastically.

Tammy huffed when she finally had to get up out of her chair. Mark could see the damage in her swollen stomach and held her hand lovingly as he walked with her back to his car. Damn, she looked even more beautiful when stuffed, he thought.

On the way home, Mark spoke enthusiastically about all of the amazing restaurants and food places he wanted to take her to. He kept his eyes on the road, but couldn't stop himself from making quick, subtle glances at Tammy's bloated stomach. He had done that to her! he thought, giving himself a hard-on. He drove straight to her house, having arranged another date with her in two days' time on the way.

"Do you...want to come in?" Tammy asked, clearly turned on by their evening together.

Mark parked and leaned across to kiss her. "Do you...want me to come in?" he whispered, enjoying how horny she was. He kissed her, placing a hand on her knee and sliding it up her leg. Tammy moaned as it got higher and higher up her skirt until she finally reached down and pulled Mark's hand up into herself. Mark pulled out to wet his fingers and then slipped them back up into her skirt to stimulate the overfed, greedy girl. She must have been even more turned on than Mark could have imagined; within two minutes, she was squealing with pleasure in the front seat of his car, outside of her home.

As Mark drove home ten minutes later, he genuinely couldn't believe his luck. He had stuffed the beautiful Fatbabe34 and made her climax in his car. Not only that, but when he asked her to be his girlfriend a couple of minutes after, she had said yes! Could he, quite possibly, be the luckiest man in the world?