Chapter 14 - the question

“Breakfast in bed again!” Lori smiled in appreciation, clearly having been woken by the smells wafting in. She sat up in, placing the pillows behind her back. However, she didn’t sit up too straight, already knowing that breakfast in bed always meant something a little more special from Michael. “There’s so much of it!” she marvelled, always enjoying the attention her boyfriend could give her; and she knew that she was always in for LOTS of attention when breakfast was served in bed.

Michael handed Lori her plate and then watched as the large woman slowly spread her ginormous, thick thighs for him. The large lady was well used to this sort of treatment. Keen to please, Michael slipped his fingers down into Lori’s crotch, gently stimulating her in just the right way. Eating was such a pleasure for this 360lb fat girl and yet, Michael had found a way to make her enjoy it even more. Whereas, for him, there was simply no better sight than watching the big girl's eyes roll up into her head as she continued to gorge herself on the food Michael had prepared for her. He pushed his fingers in deeper and rocked back and forth, admiring how the movement made the fat in her stomach bounce and rock; yet, even with all of this going on, Lori never failed to keep on eating. The girl was such a genuine glutton. It was why she was so fat in her past timeline and the reason why she was still ballooning now, at the age of twenty-six.

“Oh… you’re so good at this,” Lori mumbled between bites; exhaling softly.

“I know how to look after my girl…” Michael whispered, winking at her and grinning with excitement at how well Lori responded to this sort of treatment. He bent his head down and gently kissed her fat belly. “You’re so beautiful!” he whispered, watching the fat girl starting to lose control.

Lori smiled, having heard this said to her multiple times a day for as long as she’d been with her wealthy boyfriend. She lifted the next pastry into her greedy mouth, giving Michael the perfect view of her puffy, pillow-like arms; fat hanging down from them and even rocking with the stimulation her man was providing down below. Michael watched as she pushed the food between her plump lips and licked her fingers, smiling with satisfaction as the tastes hit her tongue.

“Does that taste good, baby?” he asked her.

Lori nodded, with short little gasps of pleasure preventing her from replying properly. The she dropped her hand and picked up the next one.

As Michael could sense the girl getting closer, he took his eyes on a tour of her body. He simply never got tired of her. Fat was starting to hang out of everywhere; her fat belly pushing out and now resting on his arm. This was a huge bed they shared and yet, somehow, Lori’s wide butt managed to make it look small. He thought back to the slim girl Kieran had married all those years ago and his mind was constantly blown by the transformation. The woman’s attractive face had grown larger, puffed out with chubby cheeks and framed by a substantial double chin that framed her face perfectly. However, as she started to climax, she had a habit of pushing her chin down into her neck, emphasising even more just how much fat she carried there; a neck no longer visible.

“It’s almost a shame that I have to leave for work shortly," the huge girl whispered as the pleasure built and built. “When you start me off like this…” she breathed, taking a break to moan softly. “…It makes me just want to stay here with you all day long!”

“You’ve been sleeping in and missed the stock markets opening,” Michael teased, increasing his pace. “Some of my largest shares reached a record high… and I sold them.”

“Oh, yeah?” Lori asked, trying to listen even as the pleasure filled her brain from the amazing stimulation Michael was giving her. “How much for?”

“Let’s just say… you don’t need to worry about work this afternoon. Or ever again, for that matter…” With his free hand, he rubbed the shelf of the girl’s extreme gut with nothing but pure love. “And now, I’m going to be taking extra special care of you, like this, every single day of the year… How does that sound?”

The fat girl bit her lower lip and moaned incredibly loudly as she came. She clearly liked the thought of this sort of treatment every day!
Lori looked at him, seeming exhausted and spent after her orgasm.

“Was that good, as you made it sound?” Michael smiled, always so pleased with how powerfully he could make Lori climax.

Still catching her breath a little, Lori simply beamed. “Amazing!” she finally nodded, running her hand through her sweaty hair.

“Well, that’s nice to hear… I need you in a good mood for what’s coming next,” he hinted, slipping his hand into his pocket and pulling out a small box. He'd been planning this for months, knowing that he'd be selling off those big shares soon and skyrocketing their personal fortune.

Lori gasped. “Yes!” she blasted before Michael had even parted his lips to ask her that one big question.