chapter 8 tight jeans

When mark had finally got home it was nearly 2. He put his key in the door and turned the key as quietly as possible. He crept into the house . The tv was still on, as he walked in he found his wife on the couch asleep surrounded but pizza boxes enough to feed a the both of them to capacity and a larg tub of icecream. She looks so full while she slept. She was just in her tank top and panties. He could see her chest raising and fall with each strained breathe. The white tank top had a few stains of sauce and ice cream on it from what he could see but it had ridden up exposing her belly.

When mark had met her online she was so thin. But as the years went on and she became more and more comfortable. The pounds slow but steadily rolled onto her small frame. She wasnt fat now but she was definitely pudgy now. Her hips and butt had cellulite and her belly was soft.

The tattoo of creeping ivy and butterfllies that ran up from her hip and upper thigh to the back of her shoulder, she had gotten it when they first met. It wasnt stretched out but it definitely looked like the a few branches disappearing into her rolls on her love handles.

Mark crept by trying not to wake her as he went through to his study. He put the files kim gave him onto his shelf aa an attempt to hid them. As he came back through he tried to wake his wife.
"Claire come on let's go to bed." Mark said softly.
"Huh. What. Oh hey sorry I must have fallen asleep after dinner"
She sat up and looked around the room.
"Did you eat? I ordered food couldn't be arsed to cook this late. sorry baby I ate yours to I was so hungry when I got in and didn't know what time you'd be home" she scratched the front of her belly. Now she sat up it was starting to rest on her meaty thighs.
"Dont worry babe come on let's go to bed"
Mark locked the door and headed upstairs with his wife. She practically fell on the bed."mmm that pizza was soooooo good babe you missed out hahha."
"Dont worry I ate me and kim went to a pasta place."
" ahh ok I ordered it from that place on 5th what was it called"
Mark stopped as he started undressing.
"Plaza ?"
"Yeah it was a really good deal and I signed up for their special pizza prize."
"Wait what"
"Yeah we could win a years worth of free pizza"

Mark's heart stopped for a second. Has amber tampered with that pizza ? Had claire now had the compound? Mark didn't have the heart to tell her. If he waited he could confirm for himself before freaking her out.
" now come over her I want cuddles." Mark finished undressing and climbed into bed. She rested her head on his chest. "Wow your so warm." She the placed a leg across him and her arm across his stomach.
"I dont know what it is I've been so hungry for the last few weeks i cant explain it" Claire said while stroking his full belly
"Maybe your stressing about saving money" mark answered but he already know the the real reason or so he believed.

"Hmmmmmm I could go for a snack if I'm honest" Clarie sat up and walked towards the door. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She stopped and turned to look at her reflection turning on the spot to look at her rear.
"Fuck me" she said loudly mark sat bolt upright
"What! What is"
Claire smile " did you know your wife was this hot with all this ass. Plus I swear it gets bigger and better every day" Mark slumped to his elbows and just laughed
"Of course I knew that. It's your best ASSet" Mark said.
"Oh you got jokes" she turned to him hand on her hips. She walked over and placed her and on his belly "not the only thing that's getting bigger around here"
Mark grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to the bed. She squirmed and managed to straddle him. "Do you like it ?" He asked.
"Yeah I'd do it shows how much love I've put into you."
"Would you mind it getting bigger" he probed the question.
"Would I mind no. Mark I'm almost twice th girl I was when she got married so you have some catching up to do" she rubbed his belly.
"Yes but would you want it bigger?"
"Same question to you mark" she pulled his hand onto her belly placing on her taut belly.
"Yes actually" mark said. It came from nowhere. Was it the compound taking hold. Claire looked a little shocked at his answer but then placed his hands on her hips "and these wider" she asked will slowly widening her legs so her full weight was on his cock. She felt it slowly harden. "Yes them wider" she took his hand and place them on her breast these "these bigger" as she said this she began to girate slowly on his cock. And seductively biting her lip. She lead his hands down her side and around to her love handles "and these .....fatter" that was the straw that broke Mark's back. Using his his he rolled her on to her back and kissed her hard . The had hot passionate sex till the sun came out the that morning.

Mark awoke the next morning to the smell of pancakes and bacon wafting into the room. He got out of be and put on his robe. As he went to close it he caught himself in the mirror. He wasnt as bloated but his belly now was as softer than ever. He sighed a little and went downstairs.

He walked into the kitchen to find Clair shaking everything she had while making pancakes. She was dancing around in her underwear which was looking tight as it dug into her waist giving her a cute little muffin top. With her music on basically full blast playing on her headphones she was mixing batter for more pancakes mark notices two huge stacks on the table one was looked like she had all ready eaten some.

Her hips swayed left and right as she bounced to her song. She stirred the batter and then would pour a ladle in to the pan then take a bite of the fluffy pancakes. She opened the oven as the smell of cooked bacon filled the kitchen. Mark stood and leaned against the doorway to admire his wife. She looked so happy. Mark just imagined how much happier she would be when he buys their new house and could give a life with no worries.

"Morning babe" mark shouted to get her attention. She didn't notice him so he crept up behind and wrapped his arms around her waist. She jumped "Fuck"
She shouted. She turned in his arm and took her headphones as of. "Jesus you made me jump"
"Sorry babe you didn't gear me when I called"
"Anyways i got the day off let's have breakfast and go out"
"Sure why not."
"I made tonnes of pancakes we needed to use up the eggs"

So mark began to dig in. The pancakes where fluffy the maple syrup and butter drenched the whole stack. He the piled on the bacon. Claire looked at his plate and giggled. "Someone is hungry this morning"
"Well I worked up an appetite last night."
Mark ate till he felt full. Then pancakes bloated his stomach till it began to rest on his lap.

After breakfast they both went to go get dressed. The spare room of their apartment over time had become their walk in closet, the both pulled out some clothes to put on they both settled for casual cloths. Mark a pair of Jean's and a old white tshirt, claire went for her usual Jeans and tank top. Mark took his clothes to the bedroom while claire selected hers.

As mark went to do his Jean's up he did have to suck in his belly. The where tight on his waist and dug into his skin. Mark sat on his bed swiping at his phone when heard groaning from the other room. "Come on you bastard urggg"
Mark stepped into the spare room. "What's up babe." She turned to face him her size 10 where stuck half way up her thighs and her tank top looked almost skin tight. He could see the shape of her belly button thought the fabric. "Well its official I'm not a size 10 anymore"
"Well if it makes you feel any better these are only just fitting." Hel lifted his shirt to show his belly.
" right I need new jeans how about we go to the mall and pick out some new clothes?" She said like she was taking charge of the situation.