Chapter 16 - success

Despite the insane cost of hiring this private island, Sid could still see them all, lined-up off the shore; just waiting.

“They’re here!” he sighed in annoyance. “One day into our honeymoon and they’ve already found us!”

Zayla gave a little sly smile that only lifted the very corners of her greedy mouth. The old exhibitionist side of herself was still there. “Well, I don’t want to disappoint them!” she laughed, taking off her huge, loose blouse that she’d packed especially for the beach, to reveal her skin tight and skimpy bikini underneath.

The slight wind must have been blowing in exactly the right direction, for the chorus of clicking cameras was unmistakeable. Zayla smiled widely.

“I’m guessing they’re all getting a nice shot of my huge butt right now!” she grinned, still facing Sid and having her back to the sea.

“I’d say so,” Sid nodded, thinking of the money that was being made right now. A picture of a 400lb Zayla Ricks, and her monstrously wide and doughy ass, could fetch quite a price; he was sure of it. “I don’t think many superchub girls are brave enough to wear something like that on a beach!”

“Oh, what a tease!” Zayla grinned. “Don’t get me all horny in front of the photographers! I don’t want them to see that!”

Sid laughed at the prospect and gazed at the fat that had amassed in Zayla’s massive, tree-trunk legs. “I’m not sure they’ll care whether you’re a little bit turned on. They’re not here just to check that we’re having a nice time on our honeymoon, y'know?” he chuckled. “I think they’re looking to see if you’re even fatter than you were at the wedding at the weekend,” he teased.

Zayla shook her head, knowing that Sid was exaggerating, but loving him for it all the same. “Maybe I’ll try on my wedding dress when we get back,” she grinned. “See if I can bust that zipper at the back!” she continued, with a wicked laugh.

“At $5,000 a day for catering, you’d better hope so!” Sid chuckled back. “Go on then, Fatso…” he nodded, marvelling at the ginormous shape of Zayla’s monster gut and massive, basketball-like breasts; as well as her huge, pillow-like arms and thighs. “Go and show them what you’ve got!” he smiled.

Zayla smiled too and turned around to another roar of camera clicks, strutting her way towards the sea.

Sid simply inhaled in delight as the fat jumped and jiggled all over his wife’s body. So monstrously obese and yet, still growing every single day! He lay back and rested on the lounger. Now, this was the true taste of success.