chapter 10

As Leticia strode down the stairs with her long legs and high heels, he couldn't help but admire her now lithe yet curvy frame. Even in his reverie for her new body, he still felt more than a bit of animosity towards her for what she done to him. And Amy's words about how their "girlfriend's had fattened them up, but it was they who held the power, if they only flaunted their bodies. That seemed cyrptic and strange to Harry, butt what he found even weirder was the fact that neither girl seemed rather shocked by his recent and massive weight gain, nor similarly effected by Leticia's rapid weight loss and now fit body. Harry figured they must just be trying to be nice, but that there was no way to say that the experience wasn't completely wacky.

Leticia held the door for harry at the base of their apartment building tapping her stilettoed clad toes in a conspicuous manner to denote that she was weighting. "Come on Chubb's. You can pick it up a bit now. Especially if you wanna get back in shape now, right?", she teased as Harry finally descended the last stair and made it to the ground floor. Watching Harry huffing and puffing, Leticia felt insanely aroused and only grew more so when she thought about his eventual ascent back up to "their" apartment. If he struggled so much going down the stairs on an empty belly, "How much harder will it be for my piggy boyfriend to go back up, especially after stuffing him even fuller." Leticia felt herself growing wet from her brief fantasy, her face growing flush with passion.

As weary as Harry was, he was still "hound dog" that could smell out a horny woman from a 100 yards, and with only one woman in front of him, his pussyhound instincts could smell Leticia's desire with utmost accuracy. Remembering what Amy had said just minutes ago, the exhausted and winded Harry try to pull from his understanding of stoic philosophy the notion of making the best of any situation. With that in mind, he took Amy's advice to heart and lifted up his shirt while lowering his beltline to totally expose his fat and sweaty belly. Even though he was looking down in awe of his fattened state, Harry couldn't help but grin as he could sense Leticia's growing desire for his fattened and weakened state. Harry conceded that for now his only advantage would be in using Leticia's own creation against her.

"I don't know if I can do this?", Harry whimpered, guessing that's what turned Leticia on.

"Come on Chubbs", Leticia said again, but this time weakly through shallow breaths. Seeing her so turned on and horny made Harry both horny and strangely horny. "Mmmmmmmmmm, he moaned while making swirls with his chubby digits around his lower belly hanging. With eyes glued to his fat, Harry began lifting and dropping his belly to create a wobbling effect that turned on both of them.

Leticia bit her lip so hard out of excitement that she almost broke the skin. Harry's tummy grumble loudly and he began saying truthfully, "I'm too hungry, please feed me now."

"Mmmmmmmm", moaned Leticia with her libido in maximum over drive.

Then from above, the lithe Laurie leaned over the banister yelling down to Leticia, "Why don't you have that cow if yours heft his udders back up the stairs?"

"Harry's not my cow", said the scantily clad witch with earnest, before smiling and saying, "He's my little piglet." Harry wanted equally to squeal and oink just as much as he wanted to tell Leticia off. However, his hard on and libido, along with his genuine fear of Leticia kept his lips silent.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm", moaned Laurie from above, "You've got your piggy so well trained.... I'm jealous.

"As you should be", said Leticia gathering herself enough to walk her long and sexy legs over to her boyfriend. With one hand she rubbed his lower belly apron while squeezing on one of his giant nipples. Harry just grunted and tried not to show just how turned on he really was.

Still rubbing and kneading his flesh, she yelled back up, "So what do you have in mind?"

"Well my cow is upstairs and she's already eating in preparation for her milking. I thought you and your piggy my be interested in watching, and.... hopefully participating."

Genuinely intrigued, Leticia slapped Harry on his belly and said, "Come on, turn around fatso, there's food for ya. Hurry up chubs."

Harry slowly turned and was amazed just how hard it was for him to move his now massive bulk up just one stair. He was completely out of breath and felt as if he were literally dying on the spot. He could feel the full effect of his jelly like mass and his lungs burned with each step just as much as his legs burned from their exhaustion, and he was only halfway up the flight of stairs. Covered in sweat, his chubby body struggled as the stair creaked under his massive form. Both Leticia and the witch above both cackled in delight watching Harry struggle to just to climb one flight of stairs.

When Harry reached the top stair, he was greated with a peck on the cheek from the tall svelte beauty.