Chapter 2 - missions and ambitions

When Judith got home that evening, her smile was wide and bright. Scott sent her straight off for a shower, glad that the girl had got her fat guy fix for at least a couple of months. Open relationships didn’t work for everyone, but for them it did. Neither of them were especially jealous and had come to accept that monogamy was a pretty hard thing to ask for. Why not just enjoy the benefits of a relationship: the stability and love, whilst also appreciating all the beauty of life and other partners?

“So, did Fat-Boy finish all his pizza for you?” Scott asked, already wincing as he posed the question. Did he really want to know the answer to this?

“He certainly did!” Judith nodded. “And a whole container of ice cream! He was an absolute champion!”

“I just don’t get it,” Scott sighed dismissively. “Your last boyfriend was into something like this too, wasn’t he?” he asked; having always closed his ears before, whenever Judith started to talk about him.

“Andy? Yeah, he was. He put on almost eighty pounds in the two years we were together. It was so hot!” she laughed. “Just a shame he was such an emotional wreck.”

“So… you’d do pizza stuffing and things with him, would you?”

“Pizza, fried stuff, cakes, pastries... Anything fattening really. We did a couple of months where he tried to get down as much whole milk as he could in a day. That really worked. He packed it on really quickly doing that.”

“Such. A. Freak!” Scott laughed, jokingly pushing Judith away from him. “How did I end up with someone who gets off on all of this?” he sighed, smiling widely. “Well, you may be interested in this then…” he thought aloud, suddenly remembering his news. He’d found the website on his cell phone that evening, whilst Judith was out, pushing pizza down a fat guy’s throat. “I’m going to do this bulk over the winter so I can build up my muscle. I want to look absolutely ripped by the time we hit the beach next summer!”

“A bulk?” Judith asked excitedly. “I love that idea! Guys always get a little chunky during a bulk.”

“Until they cut,” Scott jumped in, bursting that bubble straight away.

“Yeah, but… I’ve never seen you on a bulk before.” She grinned, suddenly seeming just as animated as she had been before she left on her date earlier that evening. “I think I’m really going to enjoy this!”