chapter 16 - twisted

And that’s the story of how I lost my beautiful wife by impregnating the disgusting office secretary. Amber gave birth to a healthy boy and girl a few days later, and we went back to our home to spend the rest of our lives happily ever after.

Or so I thought.

Following the birth of our children, I decided to take a few weeks off from work to help Amber with the babies. It became quickly apparent that Amber’s hulking body wasn’t up to the task of constantly getting up and tending to our crying offspring, so I spent most of the time vetting nannies that could help Amber while I was away. Once I had hired some support for my massive girlfriend, I went back to work so I could provide for my new family.

Despite Amber’s disruption to my business earlier in the year, I had turned things completely around and then some. Business was booming and we were generating more money than I knew what to do with. Once again, I felt like everything was falling into place.

That’s when I heard a familiar voice that I had nearly forgotten in the nine months following our separation. I had only been back to work for a week when I heard the door to my office quickly open and close.

“Long time no see, honey.”

That voice was so familiar, yet something was slightly different about it. It was deeper than I remembered, almost husky in tone. As I turned my head from the papers in front of me, my eyes settled on the quintessential image of an overstuffed barbie. The girl before me had an idyllic hourglass shape, with wide set hips and two massive H cup breasts, but her conventionally perfect body had been drowned under a sea of flab. Her legs, arms, and neckline were smothered in a coating of doughy adipose, though I could detect no signs of stretch marks or cellulite. Her face certainly contained the traditional hallmarks of a gluttonous lifestyle, with chubby cheeks and a dangling double chin, but it was still leaner than the face of most woman of her size.

I stared slack jawed as I took in the sight of the blonde goddess as she seductively waddled towards me, but it wasn’t until the 5’5” plus-sized barbie was only a few feet away that I realized the 350-pound blonde bombshell before me looked just like my ex-wife Emily, or at least a much fatter version of my ex-wife.

“What’s wrong, cat got your tongue? Didn’t expect to see me around here, did you?”

“Em… Emily? Is that you?” The words stuttered out of my mouth with no resemblance of grace. I was in total shock.

Emily smiled as she made her way across my office, taking a seat on the couch where I used to fuck Amber almost every day.

“What happened to you?” I finally managed to say as I stood from my seat and walked towards her, but Emily only smiled coyly. When I took a seat next to her, she unbuttoned the tight-fitting blouse across her torso and let it fall to her waist, revealing her massive breasts as they rested peacefully in her bra.

“This is what you want, isn’t it? You like fat girls now, right? At first, I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe that you would choose to fuck that fat animal over your gorgeous wife; a woman that most men would die to be with. But there I was, beautiful yet completely alone. Meanwhile I watched from afar as you took in that hog of a secretary, making her fatter while her belly swelled with your children. It wasn’t fair. I had given so much to you, and you turned it away for a fat animal you could breed at will.”

Emily maintained eye contact as her chubby fingers unlinked the clasp of her bra. I watched as her humongous breasts drooped down onto her modest paunch, resting shapelessly before her hands scooped them up. She began playing with her chubby nipples which now sat in the middle of her seven-inch-wide areola. Emily’s body had changed so much since the last time I had seen it, and a growing desire was stirring within me.

“I know you. You don’t want a braindead wife. Sure, you like having a big fat piece of ass that you can control and fuck whenever you want, but deep down you want someone that can challenge you. Someone to impress your friends and family with. That’s why you still haven’t proposed to that poor girl even though she’s been living with you for months and has provided you with children.”

A flicker of shame hit me when I thought of Amber, the morbidly obese 23-year-old currently sitting in my guest bedroom. Despite the fact that she was already talking about having another round of kids, I still had no intention of putting a ring on her finger. Emily was completely right, I just didn’t want to admit it.

“I started thinking to myself that it all makes sense now. Even though we loved each other, the sex was never remarkable. It always felt like you were holding something back. Then I saw you fucking that disgusting secretary, and everything became clear. I knew the only way to win you back was to transform myself into a disgusting fatty like Amber. And so, I began stuffing myself with awful, fatty foods. God, I’ve been eating so much, and it’s all been for you. I think you’ll agree that I’m not the same woman you once knew.”

Emily tossed away her discarded clothing before completely pulling her belly out from underneath her black yoga pants, her hands cupping her sack of stomach fat before shaking it gently. I could feel her eyes burning a hole in my face, yet my attention was dead set on her midsection. She wasn’t as big as Amber, but god her shape was flawless.

As Emily began to shimmy her yoga pants to the ground, I felt a panic take over as I finally came to my senses. “Emily we can’t do this. We’re divorced, I have a girlfriend at home, and we have children together. I can’t abandon Amber like that, she’s helpless without me.”

Emily stood on her feet as her black yoga pants fell to her ankles. True to her shape, she had perfectly sculpted thick slabs of meat for thighs and the most magnificent ass I had ever seen. When she kicked away the remains of her clothing, I watched in aww as her soft flesh shook in all directions. With no more clothing constraining her corpulent frame, Emily quickly turned towards me and mounted my body on the couch, her thick ass grinding against my erection while her belly pressed me into the cushioned furniture.

“I never actually filed the divorce paperwork, honey,” she whispered into my ear while her hands undid the zipper of my pants. I felt Emily’s chubby fingers grasp my shaft before she pulled it free from my clothing. I wanted to protest, but just as the first word left my mouth, Emily pressed her chubby face against mine and shoved her tongue into me. The two of us moaned loudly into each other’s mouths as I felt her fat pussy envelope my shaft. Detaching her tongue from mine, Emily smiled back at me with a grin as she slowly bounced up and down on my lap.

“Don’t worry dear, I have a plan on how we should handle your pet. Just leave everything up to me.”

My mind was at a loss. Once again, my world had completely turned upside down in a moment. I had no idea what to make of the situation, but before long I found my hands grasping the love handles of my fat wife. I wasn’t sure what the future held for me and my two obese beauties, but I couldn’t wait to find out.