chapter 4

Sara's POV
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"Andria!" I shout. "hurry up or I'm leaving without you!" It was laundry day, and it happened to be Andria and my turn. I was balancing a laundry bag on top of a laundry basket on my hip, wiping sweat from my brow. Even though I've lived here for more than 5 weeks, I still hadn't gotten used to walking to and fro from my job. That's right, this girl got a job from the restaurant a couple blocks away. I sold my car to help with income. Didn't really need it anyway. Like it was gonna to be comfy for me anyway. I mean, those seats are small to begin with, but ever since I've been drinking those shakes and working at the restaurant, I've gained weight. I don't know exactly, since the skinny crew doesn't keep a scale in the house, but I can guess around 10 to 15 pounds, which isn't horrible for me. I mean, I used to gain around 30 pounds a month, so at least I'm slowing down.
Andria carries 2 laundry baskets on top of each other from her and Jenna's bedroom. "Sorry," she says, grabbing the keys from the island. "Jen forgot it was laundry day, so she just shoved a bunch of clothes in the basket."
I roll my eyes and chuckle. Classic Jenna.
Andria gives me a up and down look whistles as we open the front door. "Damn S, you look good."
"Really?" I literally wearing some jean shorts and a way too small crop top. "I feel like a sausage."
Andria giggles. "A hot sausage," she slaps my ass, causing it to jiggle. "Damn! You gotta a lot in the trunk!"
I blush. "Most of the weight I gain goes down there." I motion to my ass, hips, and thighs. I mean, for a almost 200 pound girl, I have a small pot belly and mediocre boobs. Like, 36 C's.
Andria unlocks the car and jumps in. "You got seriously good though. When I was heavy, the fat just stayed in my belly, so basically I looked pregnant as fuck all the time!"
I get in the passenger seat, putting the clothes in the back. "How are so curvy then?"
Andria puts the key in. "I started working out. I mean, butt and thigh workouts really made a difference. Don't try that out though!" she adds after she sees my hopeful look. "You look horrible skinny."
I wrinkle my face as we start to drive. "I wanna be skinny though. I feel so out of place in the apartment."
She gives me a amused look. "Girl, don't feel it. Just work that sexy body, keep eating the food's you want, and you can get as plump as you want." She rubs my belly. "Could use some more weight on you anyway."
I move her hand away as we sit in silence for a minute or so. "Do you have a feeder kink?" I blurt out finally. I mean, the dots are there for it to be a plausible theory!
Andria gives me a dazzling smile. "Oh darling, took you long enough. of course."
"Do you want me to be your next project or something?"
Andria shivers as she smiles wider. "I mean, if you want to."
She gives me a look as she puts a hand near my belly. I nod, inviting her. I haven't felt like someone loved me since I was 120 pounds and Brian fondled with my boobs. She places her hand on my stomach, rubbing the little pudge I do have. As she continues to kneed harder, I feel my panties start to get wetter.
Suddenly, we stop. Realizing my eyes are closed, I open them to find us in a McDonald's drive thru line. I look over to Andria, who winks.
"I wanna treat my baby girl," she whispers seductively. Without thought, I lean over and kiss her.
I grasp her hair and pull her closer as our tongues collide. Her hands explore my body, squeezing and groping my bulges and folds. I moan as she grabs a particularly large love handle hungrily. She pauses.
"You good?" she asks. I nod. I look forward to see the speaker open. She pulls up.
"Could I please get 3 Big Mac's, 2 20 piece Chicken McNuggets, 4 large fries, 2 Extra large Cokes, 3 McFlurry's, 2 Quarter Pounders, A McChicken and a Large Diet Coke?" She asks, not breaking eye contact with me.
The speaker is silent, before repeating the large order again. Andria says yes.
"Your total will be 26.59," The girl says.
As we pull up to the money window, I chuckle. "You think I'm not a seasoned professional?" I rub my belly. "I'm hungry too."
Andria smiles. "Oh honey, I know. But the thing is, this isn't gonna be your only big meal today." She leans close to my ear. "I need to plump up my skinny piggy." she whispers. My pussy tingles as she continues. "200 is much too small. A prize hog must be at least 500."
I moan silently as she pulls up to the food window. I block everything else, as I smell the greasy, sweet smell of the Golden Arches.
We pull into the parking lot. I immediately pull out a Big Mac and start eating. My teeth chomps through the savory meat, letting it glide down my throat. After a year of eating nothing but pure grease and sugar, my throat has easily adjusted to letting the fatty foods go through smoothly.

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Andria's POV
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Oh my fucking god. Is it just me, or is the car getting hotter?
As Sara continues to shovel the food down, I rest my hand on her swollen belly, massaging every once in a while as I sip on my Diet Coke.
Burger after burger, fry after fry, my thirst for sex swells just as fast her stomach. I mean, for this sis to eat this much so easily, she must have stretched her stomach to fit some much in.
"Ooh fuck!" Sara moans as she's halfway through her last McFlurry. It's the only thing left after 15 minutes of binging. "It hurts."
I lean in close, letting my lips graze her neck as she shudders. "Doesn't it feel so good though?" After years of playing with horny, buff boys, it's good to finally experience some good teasing. "Doesn't the feeling of stuffing this belly feel so good?" I squeeze her sides.
Sara closes her eyes. "Andria, don't ever let this stop." she pleads. "Please!"
I snatch the McFlurry away as she stares and me with open eyes. I smirk as I pull off my shorts. "Don't just eat this slop, piggy."
Sara smirks as she leans across the cup holders, her mouth open and wide. Her tongue wags inside me.
I slam my hands against the windows, moaning in pleasure. For every second I think she's deep as possible, she reaches even further.
"Oh god!" I yell. I grab the back of her head, forcing her head closer to my sopping wet pussy. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
Sara fingers the flaps of my vag, letting my juices pour out more. "Do it," I hear her say, muffled. "Let me swallow something other than food."
I scream in ecstasy for the last time as Sara's mouth is flooded with cum.
After she sips it all, she perks her head up. I pull my shorts back up. I give her a kiss on the lips, tasting my juices in her mouth.
I force her back in her seat as I scoop ice cream onto the spoon, shoving it in her mouth. "No piggy of mine stays hungry for long," I murmur, shoving more ice cream. "I've never had a hog so obedient as you."
As she finishes, I grab one of her fat rolls. "You did so good sweetie."
Sara smiles as she cups her belly and moans. "Does this mean you can feed me everyday?"
I lick the ice cream from her cheek as she giggles. "I'll feed you night and day."