Chapter 6

It was 9am and the ship would return to Miami in three hours. Valerie was aware that she was very very close to being unable to get herself all the way to the cab from the ship, but she wanted more of the food so badly she could feel her belly rumble.

-I’m so going to regret this, Valerie said to herself as she heaved herself to her feet - barely making it.

Her biggest dress was ridiculously small now. It was clinging on her breasts and belly. It was so tight that fat was pouring out of the cut made for her hands (the dress had no sleeves). It had originally been a knee length dress, but now her immense belly and jutting ass were pulling the dress up with each movement so that the hem rose halfway to her tree trunk thighs.

As fast as she could, Val waddled towards the buffets. Her madly swollen belly slapped against her upper thighs under the dress and sloshed up and down heavy with food and fat. By the time she got the to buffets, she was sweating and completely out of breath. And hungry. Her belly literally roared from the sight of food.

She spotted Mike and the rest of the big eaters in a table and rolled towards them. The big easy chair was barely able to hold all of Val’s fat now. Three weeks ago the seats had felt loose. Sparkles went through her spine and into her belly, making her groan from hunger. They had all put on weight during the trip but Valerie was in her own class. She had been the fattest to start with and now she was simply huge compared to almost everyone.

-Hi guys, listen can I ask you for a favor?

-Sure, anything Valerie, Mike answered smiling at the blown up girl next to him.

-I’m so hungry, but I’m just too fat now to make all the trips to the buffets. Could you guys help and just keep bringing more food until I tell you to stop? she pleaded, almost desperate from hunger now and not caring what the others might think.

-For a pretty girl like you, of course, Mike flirted.

For the next two hours Valerie was literally in heaven. She had six people bringing her food from four different buffets and all she had to do was sit in her easy chair, shovel the food in her mouth and expand.

But as her overfed belly expanded once more, she started to realize that leaning forward to reach for more food from the table wasn’t going to work. Not even considering stopping her gluttony, Val asked her friends to turn her chair sideways to the table and push her right to the edge so she could reach for the food with her right hand without having to lean.

The pile of empty plates on the table rose higher along with her belly. At 11:30am, after her 18th plate of food, Val’s dress gave up and with a loud ripping sound tore open from the side, exposing inches of shiny stretch marked skin.

-*groaning* More please, don’t stop yet, she demanded as her friends were beginning to look uncertain about giving her more food.

Three more plates and Valerie was about as full as she’d ever been. She had climaxed three times but had managed to do so silently, biting her lip or filling her mouth with food to keep herself quiet.

-More! Just a bit more, I haven’t even had dessert yet, she moaned and pleaded her now disgusted friends.

They still brought her more food, but it was only Mike who did it now. The others had left not wanting to help in her extreme gluttony.

She was struggling to finish one more piece of pie when the ships crew announced they had landed to Miami and that the ship would be emptied and all buffets closed.

-Mike, please don’t go yet. I need you to tell someone in the crew that I need help getting off this ship. I can’t get up and even if I could, I probably can’t walk more than a few feet with this belly, Val pleaded and clutched her overstuffed belly for emphasis.

It was the most embarrassing moment of Valerie’s life, but also one of the most arousing and her mind would return to it countless times while feeding herself afterwards. It took four strong guys to lift her off the chair she was wedged into and set her on a electric scooter. Once she made it to the terminal with people staring at the immobile blimp wearing an exploded dress, she had to order a cab with a lift and extra wide seats for herself.

By the time she got home, the food had luckily gone down enough for her to be able to waddle from the cab to her door and then inside.

The first thing Valerie did was to step on the scale. She had trouble peering behind her gut that protruded two feet in front of her, but managed finally and stepped on the scale making it crack loudly.

-Three..hundred..fifty..one..pounds, the robotic male voice said and fell silent.

Valerie felt a hot flush of excitement fill her body. 35 pounds in 21 days! Now wonder she felt so immensely fat. She sank her trembling hands in her fluffy fat and let out a deep low moan of pleasure.

At 5’5” she was already losing her mobility. She realized it must be partly temporary as she had gained over 100 pounds in a matter of months and was almost all the time so stuffed her belly limited her. But still, there was no denying it: Valerie was simply huge and gaining at a rate that would send her over 400 pounds soon.

Suddenly starving again - it had been over an hour since she stopped her worst gluttony so far - Valerie reached for her phone and hit the speed dial button. Soon a familiar voice from the local pizza place answered.

-Hi it’s me again...yes, I was having cruise, but I’m back now. Can you bring me the usual? she chatted on the phone.

Then a realization struck her: if she ate more again this soon, she’d be pinned down by her throbbing belly again and couldn’t even get up to receive a new deliver.

-No wait! Let’s forget about the usual. Bring me six..no seven extra large pizzas with different toppings. In fact, why don’t you bring one of each on the menu? Yeah, all extra large and with extra cheese.

Valerie was so hungry again her head was swooning. She was going to get so so fat!