chapter 6

Aya woke up to a new day and ignored her angry belly desperate for its high calorie diet it had become accustomed to. She drank one of her mother's almost bitter meal replacing smoothies and began her new daily routine. She was living out of her parent's spare bedroom and spent everyday working out and trying to slim back down to her old self. While they had done some clothes shopping, her mom refused to buy too much for her because she "wouldn't be this size for long." Her workouts grew more and more intensive and sure enough she had lost almost 25 pounds over the past month! Her weight was hovering around 245 and she was struggling to drop down to her once thin 140 pound self. She was getting her life back on track and applying for new jobs, ideally things that didn't require you to interact with a ton of customers, but she wouldn't hesitate to take anything that would be offered to her. The presumption of death, really ruined her shots at jobs however and she decided to visit her old place of work to get a letter of reference. She slipped on a long flowing black top and a black skirt that made it look like a sundress in the right light. She tucked her gut into the elastic of the skirt to keep it under control and as hidden away as possible. She hopped up and headed out the door to her bright new future. Her morning workout filled her with a sense of confidence and power. She drove her mom's car over to the familiar lot and hopped out, walking up to the massage parlor and opening the doors as she opened her arms. She had trimmed down enough that the girls could atleast recognize her face if nothing else and began screaming when they saw their old manager alive. They hugged her and held her and were in absolute shock. They all spent as long as they could reminiscing before the customers started filling in. Her position had been filled, but they said they'd keep her on file and offer the next possible job should she want it. She was over the moon that she was steadily gaining her life back. She walked out into the sun beaming down on her face. Bathed in it's warmth she felt things would be okay.

Aya let out a long sigh and looked across the way to Ken's bakery and still riding high off of her confidence boost she straightened her skirt and checked her phone to make sure she looked perfect. David didn't even bother to try and reconnect with her, and after she tried to reach out and just got to see him with a new girlfriend already, she wasn't going to wait for him to feel like he wanted her again. She had always liked Ken, he was nice and sweet and never hesitated to take care of her, so damn it, she was going to try and be happy. She begged that he wouldn't notice how big she'd gotten as she walked across the parking lot and opened the door proudly as if expecting a standing ovation from exactly no one in the store. She looked around until she heard the familiar, "Just a moment!" and saw Ken step out from the back and practically jump the counter to hug her close, his eyes welling as he started to cry and hold her close. "Thank god you're alive! I was worried sick! I felt so guilty that you disappeared that night!" She looked up at him and remembered she felt dizzy after eating his cookies. "Is that what happened?" She seemed confused as she thought to herself and looked up at him. He looked genuinely upset, there's no way he was the one that did it. She remembered Mr.K, but then thought that that could've been a last name or something. She shook her head and just hugged Ken back, happy to see him again. She wasn't going to think about it too hard. The two broke their hug and he looked her up and down, telling her she hasn't changed at all. She knew he was trying to be sweet, but when he turned the corner and pulled one of the chocolate cakes from the display and started cutting a piece for her, she knew she had to deny it. He kept pushing it and then he gripped her chin and tilted her head up looking her in the eyes with his piercing gaze. "I insist."

Aya felt herself melt, as she bit her lip and sat her plump rump on the stool in front of the cake, she didn't know if it was Ken or the cake turning her on so much, but she knew she couldn't move if she wanted to right now. She cut into a slice of the cake and slowly took a bite while keeping her eyes locked with Ken's. She all but inhaled the bite and started to rock in the stool, biting her chocolate icing covered lip as she slowly licked her lips clean and popped them when she was done. The first bite was significantly more exaggerated that the rest of them, but in no time, she had finished off that slice of cake and smirked triumphantly. "Delicious~" She cooed in full on slut mode. It had been god knows how long since she had had real sex and she knew exactly what she wanted. Their eyes were locked as he cut off another piece of cake and slipped it in front of her. She was so lost in her own lust that she happily devoured that slice and the three other massive slices that came after it. Her belly had began to bloat, but she was so gone she failed to notice it as it began pushing on the band of her skirt. Her eyes glazed over as she kept eating until she tried to fork a piece of cake into her mouth that wasn't there. Before she realized, she had eaten the entire thing and looked up to Ken in shock. Terrified of what a fat ass he must think she was. But, all she could see was a fire behind his eyes as he walked around and stood next to her chair. "Stand up."

Aya jumped from her seat and practically hopped out of her skin as he reached his hand around and placed it firmly on her distended belly. She gripped his hand and tried to move it away, but he just kept moving. His hand slid under the elastic band of her skirt and began pulling it down as Aya tried to hide her embarrassment as her belly was now unrestrained and sticking out properly distended. He lift her top and started gliding his hand along the expanse of her belly whispering in her ear, "My my my, someone has really let themselves go haven't they? No wonder you liked my food so much, you're really just a fatty aren't you?" Her eyes grew wide with shock at what she was hearing, especially out of Ken of all people and she wanted to say something in retaliation, but when she opened her mouth all she could let out was a sheepish moan. She was just too turned on and didn't want it to stop. She pressed her ass back instinctively and felt Ken's growing erection and her eyes grew wide. "Was he turned on from me eating? Does does he like my belly?" her brain felt like it was on fire and starting to shut down especially when she felt his fingers sink into the fat of her ass as he practically growled in her ear. "Fuck there's a lot to grab." He smacked her ass firmly as he began pulling down her skirt and groping her bare ass. She whimpered and moaned at an absolute loss of words, her pussy drooling down the side of her leg as her eyes rolled into her head. He unzipped and she could feel the fat tip of his cock smearing cum across her ass. She was pressing back more and more when she saw a bridal party laughing and playing with each other as they walked out of the massage parlor and over to the bakery to taste some of the different wedding cakes. She quickly bounced him back with her ass and straightened up, taking his cock in her hand and stroking it before painfully and agonizingly slipping it back into his pants as she looked up at him with desperation in her eyes. "You have work to do." She whimpered as the girls all walked in and started cheering for cake. Ken walked around the counter and wrote something down on a piece of paper before handing it to Aya, "Here ma'am, this is the pick up time for that cake you ordered." He winked as she looked it over and saw the address and the time and she bit the inside of her lip as the girls whispered about what a lard ass she was since she never bothered to pack her bloated middle away. She waddled to the car satisfied with herself as she slipped inside and rested her swollen gut against the steering wheel and began to get excited for that night, before driving off.