Chapter 13 - Showing Off

Jen rested her head on the back of couch as Jack rubbed slow circles on her overstuffed belly. She had just finished over a whole box of pasta, drenched in alfredo sauce, alongside enough enough broccoli to satisfy a whole family of rabbits.

Her bloated gut bulged out in front of her, but since she had passed 170 pounds earlier that week, her belly never failed to look soft to her.

Pulling her head reluctantly off the couch, she peeked over her breasts. They had begun to outgrow the DD bra she had been forced to pick up on her last trip to the mall, and she could feel the soft, sensitive flesh overflowing the cups.

Her gaze continued down, passing the swollen dome of her stomach, slightly red from its exertions, to the bright new stretch marks that adorned her underbelly. She noted the way her panties cut into the flesh of her waist, causing an inch of soft flesh to roll over in all directions.

She smiled as her feeder took a small bite of that burgeoning overhang before grabbing a handful of dark hair and pulling him up for a kiss.

She still felt small next to his tall, muscled form, but not nearly so much as she used to.

“Hey baby” she said after a few minutes of decadent necking

“Hmm?” he mumbled from the hollow of her collar bone

“Remember how I’ve got a work thing next week?”

“Mmm” he hummed, kissing lower.

Her breath caught in her throat as he began to give amorous attention to the way her breasts were escaping the confines of her bra.

“Well” she said, her voice hitching slightly “It should be kinda fun, and my boss, who I totally embarrassed myself in front of, will be there.. do you mind coming with me?”

She let her head fall back on the couch again.

“You’know, show yourself off a little so people dont think I’m just a chubby slob.”

Jacks head shot up from her breast.

“You are not a slob” he said seriously.

“I know that” Jen said a little unconvincingly “But it would still be nice to let the office see how hot my partner is.” she looked into his eyes “Let them know who they’re dealing with.”

He considered it for a second. “So you want me to help you prove that, just because you’ve gained some weight, that doesn’t mean you aren’t attractive.”

“Exactly!” Jen grinned blindingly, throwing her arms behind her mans head “Pluss you can feed me all the party food you want.”

Jack cracked a small smile “alright you sold me” his smirk caught an odd angle as he continued “But I get to pick out your outfit.”

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Jen struggled to zip up the stunning red dress Jack had picked out for her. It had fit slightly better when she had picked it up at the store earlier that week, but even then it had been... impressive.

She had balked when he originally asked her try it on, but he’d just calmly told her “If you aren’t done getting bigger darling, you're going to have to get used to people knowing your fat.” he reached out to take her hand “Plus I know your going to love how you look.”

Once she had managed to squeeze herself into the form fitting number, she had to admit he was right.

Looking at herself in the bedroom mirror, she marveled at the beauty she saw reflected back.

Her softening face lent her a ripe and alluring beauty she had never observed in herself when she was thin. “Cute” had been her go-to descriptor before starting to gain weight.

Below the soft beginnings of a double chin, her breasts looked massive. They were still remarkably perky given how quickly she'd put on the last 50 pounds, and her arresting cleavage was just visible through a panel of sheer mesh that rose from her sternum to her neck in a V.

The tightness of the dress gave her a slight waist below her bust, but the fabric quickly stretched to accommodate her beautiful, round belly. The slight hang it was developing was made invisible as the fabric drew her chub into a series of gorgeous, sweeping curves.

The thigh length hem tapered in sharply after passing her amazingly full ass, creating the most ravishing hourglass effect. The addition of heels served to make her appear more womanly then she had ever dared to dress while she was thin.

Smiling at herself in the reflective glass she decided that she looked like Jessica Rabbit, if Jessica Rabbit was 5 months pregnant.

Satisfied that she would be making a good impression on her co-wokers, she headed downstairs and caught her partner finishing his own preparations.

Jacks wore a simple white button up, tucked into black chinos that ran the length of his long, Long legs. He had finished the look with a pair of stylish brown boots. Watching him roll his sleeves up over forearms corded with lean muscle, Jen nearly lost her balance on the stairs.

The sudden desire to say “screw it” to the party and have her gorgeous man feed her until she burst out of her fancy new dress was almost too much to bear. But then he looked up to see her and his face lit with a smile so wide he seemed almost another person.

Jacks true smiles were rare, and in Jen’s mind, never to be wasted.

She walked gracefully down the rest of the stairs and placed her hand gently on his arm.

"Darling" she said “Lets go show each other off.”