Chapter 36 - fattening sex

Ava stared at the mirror, awaiting the inevitable change to come into effect. Patrick slide aside her, wrapping his arm around Ava shoulder. He turned off the music playing on his cellphone, allowing them to be more intimate and personal.
"Lady Ava, what's your plans when all is said and done?"
"What do you mean?" she asked for clarification.
"When it's time for you to go home." he cleared his throat.
Ava made eye contact with the mature male, "I'm going to be a much different person when I leave Valaris Beach. I, I was just going to wing it and go back to Kentucky to live life as a extremely obese woman. It's what I always desired, and for some reason, I'm actually looking forward to it."
Patrick chuckled, "I understand. If we stop Joseph, I would like to get out of this busy place, and go up north. After what I've done in my life, I dream of a quiet, isolated home in the wilderness."
"That sounds lovely..." Ava leaned her head against his shoulder.
"I have the money to do it... but I don't want to live alone anymore."
"You have Anna, Patrick... I'm sure her life would improve if did so."
"That's not what I'm talking about." he leaned in, kissing Ava on the cheek, "I want you to join me, Ava, I feel you're the last piece in the puzzle that is my life. Your interests, personality, and soon to be figure, is what I've searched for before I was Patrick Mahone."
"B-but we've just met... Aren't we moving along too fast?" she questioned, blushing with intensity.
"I'm fully aware of that... but I can sense it Ava. It's some sort of primordial instinct that says to me that you're the one. I've talked to many women, but you, I can sense the honesty coming from you, more than any woman I've been with."
Ava's heart raced with romantic bliss, she turned her head, closed her eyes and puckered her lips. Her lover's head inched closer and met, with a soft, gentle contact of the lips. It didn't take long before it transitioned into a full blown make out session.

Every kiss, every caressing touch Patrick made, fueled her desire for more, letting the rosy feelings of love take control. "Oh, Patrick, I'm so happy I've met you..." she said, her crotch soaked with carnal and romantic pleasure.
"It was fate that led us together, lady Ava. Perhaps 'Sweet Dreams' leads to something more than bodily change." he added.
Unbeknownst to the couple, Ava's body finally began to process the 'Sweet' cookies.
"I can see it Ava," the partner spoke.
"See what?"
"Myself cooking a massive barbecue in the backyard, while you massive body rest outside on a picnic bench, watching the wilderness, happily awaiting dinner."
"That sounds perfect..." Ava grinned, looking down at herself. "I think it's happening." she opened her legs wide, revealing her soiled groin, bled through and darkening the fabric.
"You're having too much fun eh?" the man commented, rubbing his hand onto her privates, causing the fattening blonde to yelp in excitement.
"To be honest, the sex we've had yesterday, it was my first time as well. I just never admitted it to you." Patrick admitted, "I found it strange how, despite my inexperience, I just knew what to do."
"Really? I didn't think it was..." Ava said in shock.
"Well, I must say, back when I was my former self... I obsessed over big, fat women. I would visit all these websites designed for men to meet women of the same interest, or vice versa, but I lacked the drive to actually go through with it." he explained. "Then, well, I became Patrick, and suddenly I could. My sex drive increased tremendously, and so did my charisma. I met with many super sized beautiful women, even had feeding sessions, but I could never quite get to the finish line."
"How so? You have a body of a god? And you fuck like one too!"
"That's the thing, most of those women I met were greedy, and thoughtless. They wanted to eat, and be complimented, and didn't want anything else. Personality wise, the women I met were disgusting as can be, their greed and gluttony prevented a connection. But you, you Ava, even when you were at your largest, you stuck your neck out for your friend, and that tells me more about you than anything else. You've enjoyed my company, despite my shortcomings, and best of all, you're going to be huge."
"I see..." Ava shifted her hips as the fabric around her rear and waist became skin tight. "Things are really getting tight here..." she complained, with a grin.
"Would you be there for me as well?" he asked her.
"Yes..." she agreed, halfway distracted by her ill fitting attire.
"Wow, lady Ava, you're getting more and more pretty by the second," the man placed his hand onto Ava's newly formed potbelly.

"God, this fat can't come soon enough..." she stated, gazing at herself enthusiastically.
"Have you ever had any other relationships, Ava?" Patrick queried.
The blonde writhed from the pressure of the clothes, but still answered, "I, I mean I have had a few, but all had failed because I felt the men were selfish, creeps, manipulative, and well, unattractive. These past few years I've given up looking, and just kept with my friends." The woman groaned as her t-shirt seam began to give in at the lower abdomen, her hip fat projecting from the hole.
"Oh, lady Ava, I hope to god I'm not like that. Other than my personal kinks - that you and I are a part of - I try to be as selfless as can be, because I care about the people I love," the partner slid up the overly tight shirt, her cute belly forcefully relieved itself free, as fat rolls squeezed out as well.. Meanwhile, the sweatpants began to tear and rip at the thighs due to the rapidly increasing weight gain.
"I'm getting huge, it's happening so quickly! Much faster than last time!" Ava moaned, bouncing her expanding rear on the bed, causing more damage to her already hole riddled attire. With each passing minute, Ava's frame pushed and tore through every inch of the now impossible to wear shirt and pants. "Oh, Oh shittt..." she cringed as the shirt finally succumbed, splitting the shirt in half, and with the sleeves following suit.
"Looks like you've grown completely out of your clothes, let me help you take them off..." Patrick grabbed the remnants of the shirt off the bed, "Ava, you've really let yourself go..." he teasefully said.
"Oh, I know, I've gave into my desires..." Ava felt her pussy lubricate itself more as the demeaning words were music to her ears. The sweatpants' stretchy fabric couldn't handle any more weight and tore from all sides simultaneously as an explosion of adipose tissue bulged out. "Uh...." Ava sexually voiced, tilted her head back, her vagina felt the expansion, as it tore itself out and into open air. "Oh, Patrick..." she yanked at the restraints, "My wrists are getting too big for these, It's starting to hurt...and I'm getting oh so wet..."

"You have nothing to fear, my goddess..." he unshackled her, allowing the now clinically obese woman to fall flat on her back, her fatty flesh bounced and jiggled. Ava reached around her folded down gut and inserted her fingers into herself.
"Fuck!" Ava used her free hand to tear apart the leftover fabric on her hips and thighs, "I feel so huge!"
Patrick looked at her with tantalising eyes, he took off his shirt, revealing his chiseled body. However, Ava was too engrossed with herself to notice. "Ava..." he teasingly called, catching her attention, they passionately locked eyes. "Looking at you grow like this..." he drew awareness to his immense bulge at his crotch, "...turns me on more than ever."
"Oh.... Patrick!" she yearningly held her arms out for him, "Then come over here and let's experience it together!" her voice trembled with pure carnal joy. He slid off his shorts, revealing his lengthy and girthy shaft. "Ah..." Ava instinctually spread her thighs apart, exposing her pussy, and her ever growing fupa. Patrick crawled on her, and immediately inserted, causing her to clench hard on him and the bed itself. The strongman's large size still enveloped the growing woman, however over time - and vigorous thrusts - the gap narrowed.

Many minutes of passionate sex passed, as Ava's swelling speed increased, so did Patrick's activity on her. He clutched her overflowing frame, and forcibly spun her on top of him, a feat that no ordinary man could do, as Ava's weight pushed closer and closer to the three hundred pound mark. The obese woman came immediately, as she reveled in the feeling of being handled so lightly as her already heavy weight. The cowgirl position only enhanced her already peaked libido, as the feeling of being on top of the normally dominant lover, and letting her fat ass and boobs bounce up and down his pelvis was incomprehensively astounding for the twenty three year old. For Patrick, he equally enjoyed the whole experience, as minute by minute, the lady on top of him took up more and more room, weighing ever so more heavier. The man's innumerable strength and stamina easily kept up with Ava's size, as he assisted her movements with thrusts of his own.
"Ava, you're absolutely massive, you're quickly becoming larger than I!" Patrick clutched her now tree trunk thighs, to keep balance as her massive ass enveloped his legs and torso. Sweat began to run down the corpulent woman's body, as the heat and exertion began to take its' toll.
"Oh shittt..." she leaned back, planting her arms behind her to support, Ava was in a state of bliss as the trinity of her weight gain, fat bouncing, and penetration provided the best feeling she ever had in her life. She came once more, as she used one of her arms to jiggle her overlapping double belly.

Afterwards, Ava went limp as only her pillowy, flabby arms supported her on top. Her now over 400 pounds of fat clapped onto Patrick body, brunting all of the work. It didn't take long for him to finish soon after, and before ejaculating, he miraculously slid himself out, shooting his load onto her titanic mammaries.