chapter 3 - preparation

Sam lowered another Oreo to Josephine's waiting mouth. He held it gently against her lips as she finished the preceding one, then, with the barest of force pushed it past her lips. She accepted it with a slight grimace. She closed her eyes and let out a soft grunt as she adjusted herself on the couch. Her head currently rested in Sam's lap and he watched as she wiggled her fattened ass trying to find a more comfortable position. She groaned, each hand rubbing slow circles on the sides of her overfed belly.

"So full...I know I overate a bit, just wanted to enjoy myself. Thanks for spoiling me a bit."
Sam brushed some loose hair from Josephine's eyes. "Of course, baby. I know you aren't looking forward to it." He reached over and quickly moved the empty Oreo package from the coffee table to the end-table behind him. "Overate a bit" was a vast understatement.

"Those brownies really hit the spot though. I was totally craving them." She burped softly.

Sam's ran his tongue over his lips.

"I didn't eat them all, did I? You still have some to take to class?"

"No baby, you only had a few..." Two pans. Two FULL pans. His eyes ran down her voluptuous body. Her perky, ample tits confined within her stretched top. A blouse she had pulled up shortly after leaning back into his lap, so that she could more easily massage her belly. Now it rode high, barely covering her nipples and leaving her glutted belly exposed. Stuffed with all the chocolate treats, her bloated middle surged up and outward. A pale hill turned mountain. She looked pregnant. Truly, absolutely full. The barest hint of a valley between her breasts and belly before the soft curve of her stuffed girth took over and gradually expanded upward to a perfectly rounded top crowned with her belly button. Her jean's zipper now completely parted. The V pulled wide to accommodate her oversized middle. They would have fallen off sometime around the time she was gorging herself on the second tray, but her hefty ass had stalled them. She burped again.

Her breaths came in shallow gasps broken by the occasional moan. Her eyes remained closed as Sam slid out from her and took the Oreo package to the trash.

She hadn't had a chance. They'd been going out long enough now and considering this diet Sam knew he was going to take the opportunity. It wasn't even a decision. He was going to give her as much chocolate as she wanted, but the outcome had surprised him even. He moved back to the den and admired her again briefly before beginning to kiss her neck. Slowly, methodically making his way downward to her collarbone before coming back up and kissing her lips. He tasted dark chocolate. Her eyes opened. Startled, but only briefly. Her eyes met his and she smiled.

She seemed confused. Her pupils danced around his face searching for some hidden meaning. "Now?"

"Fuck yes." He stood and ran one hand over her stuffed belly. He pressed down just above her belly button and was rewarded by a long, low burp.


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