Chapter 8 - daryl's place

"Come on piggy," Jack coaxed, trying to push some of his left-over holiday candy into Katie's mouth a few weeks later. "Get it all down you fat girl!"

Katie was standing there naked, with her fat stomach bursting out in front of her. Jack had weighed her this morning and was pleased to see the scales tick over 265lbs. But now he wanted at least 280lbs on Katie, and he wanted it fast! His hand swept under her increasingly soft underbelly, bouncing it as much as he could between pushing candy into her greedy mouth. His free hand, meanwhile, was caressing Katie's blubbery ass cheeks, patting and bouncing each globe of fat in turn. Katie hated how much this turned her on as she swallowed again and again for Jack.

"I've got a nice tub of ice cream melting for you in my room," he whispered, watching Katie's eyes sparkle with lust; she couldn't help herself.

As the final months of college sped through, Katie felt herself gaining more weight, faster than ever. She had never lost a single pound or even plateaued in her weight like Daryl had over the years; constantly growing heavier and fatter under the watchful eye of Jack.

It was the last holiday before the final exams and the three friends travelled across the state to see Daryl in his new place. Hannah grinned from ear to ear as her large, overweight 330lb fiancé was waiting for them as they got off the plane. His t-shirt was snug and showcased a very large and overfed gut on him; larger than Hannah and Katie had ever dared to dream of putting on him,

"Ha, look at the fat slob!" Jack chuckled slyly to Katie as they watched the fat man from a distance. It was one of many comments Jack made over the weekend, as Daryl took them to lots of his favourite food places; none of which were a healthy choice.

Despite everything, Daryl and Hannah remained unaware of Katie's relationship with Jack. As far as they were concerned, the pair of them were just friends, which was how they both liked things. In truth, Katie didn't even know how to start describing her relationship with Jack anyway. Was she in love with him? Yes, she was. Jack loved her too, in his own way.

Jack and Katie were in Daryl's lounge, trying to drown out the subtle moans of Hannah and Daryl having sex in the only bedroom of the apartment. The bed creaked awfully with the two porkers going at it, having not seen each other for weeks. The sexual energy was palpable from the moment they all met up together. Daryl was heavier and rounder than ever, whilst Hannah was looking at least 20bs larger than she was, even at Christmas.

Jack was set up on the sofa, whilst Katie had to try and sleep in a reclining chair. It was hot and stuffy in the apartment, especially with all of the lard encasing Katie's fat body.

"Damn, those fatties can go at it..." Jack whispered snidely, trying to block the sound with his fingers.

No guy wanted to hear his brother having sex in the next room, Katie chuckled.

"Still, if they're both occupied..." he went on, getting up and sliding over to Katie's chair, maybe we could try and get some more of that lasagne down you, pig...."