Her inner fat girl

chapter 2 - phase 2

Kristan sank her teeth into a pork dumpling, curled up on her dorm room bed, and moaned with delight. 'So good!' she exclaimed softly to herself. Not above using men for food, she decided to get to know Joel better, sending him a flirty text. That good looking and this good at making food? Not a guy she could miss out on, she thought to herself.
Joel's heart skipped a beat when he got her text, and they immediately agreed to go on a date to the nearest restaurant she hadn't tried yet - a Mexican place that had popped up just before finals.
Joel watched her gleefully survey the menu, her eyes falling across the names of many delicious dishes.
'I've heard the Deluxe Burrito is good', he said with a smile, trying to shake off the erection forming in his pants when he thought about her consuming 2,000 calories of cheesy, meaty goodness, piled high with sour cream, rice and beans. 'I've got to trust a great cook's recommendations!' she grinned, and ordered it when the waiter came by. 'We can still get more if we're hungry right?' Joel asked the waiter, a faint smile on his face, trying to be as inconspicious as possible. Kristan noticably perked up - she always tried to avoid going too far while on a date, but the scent of the food hit her like a truck when she walked in, and she wasn't sure she could handle just one tiny main. To up the calorie anty just that little bit, Joel asked for two starters - refried beans, packed with lard, and queso and tortilla chips, and chimichangas for himself. More than enough for the girl to handle, as he wasn't particularly hungry himself - time to test the skinny brunette's limits, even if it was the first date.
Joel loved the way Kristan piled queso onto the tortilla chips, getting it all over her fingers, but Kristan was too engrossed in the new flavours to notice. The creamy queso and the fattiness of the refried beans was enough to make Kristan orgasm alone. Why was the best food so bad for her? She shrugged to herself, and figured she'd make it up at the gym somehow.
But all Joel could think about was how she ate like a real fat girl. Dipping her fingers in the queso when the tortilla chips eventually ran out ('They're just too good!' she exclaimed'), downing the refried beans with such gusto that made Joel wonder if she'd drink a weight-gain shake through a funnel that same way. 'Sorry!' she mumbled through bites 'When food is this good, I can't help from eating it all!' Joel laughed politely, shifting his throbbing erection in his jeans so it didn't hurt as much.
The waiter arrived with chimichangas and the burrito and set them down in front of either of them. 'I'm not that hungry' Joel smiled. 'I'm sure you wouldn't mind having some of my chimichangas, would you?' Kristan grinned - 'To tell you the truth, I'm a sucker for anything deep-fried.'
She took humongous bites out of that poor burrito, fat and oil dripping down her face, and sauce spilling onto her shirt. Mexican food was notorious for being messy, and that was why Joel loved it.
Already he could see a noticeable bulge forming above Kristan's low-waisted jeans, her usually flat stomach now stretching her tight-fitting t-shirt gently. He imagined her in a month, perhaps 20 pounds bigger, her chubby love handles spilling over her tight jeans, a thick spare tire forming around her midsection, filling out and stretching those jeans nicely. He imagined her tight shirt straining to keep in her rolls, her underbelly h-
'I'm sorryy I've been so quiet, its just that the foods just been so good!' Kristan tried to say, in between bites. 'My fault for taking you to such a nice restaurant, Joel smiled, trying to sound as suave as possible. 'I love it when a girl isn't afraid to try everything on her plate!'
Joel tried to stop himself from flushing from embarrassment. Had he seriously just said that? Now she would think he was just a perv, getting off watching her eat.
Kristen turned a deep pink, surprisingly. 'To be honest, i always feel a little judged when I go out and eat a lot, especially on a date, but you look like you seem to be enjoying it'.
Now Joel simply couldn't stop his cheeks from turning bright red. 'E-e-enjoying... it.. Haha..' Was she..? Was he that obvious?
Joel decided to push the envelope a little, and ordered dessert to go - Kristan certainly looked approving. After scrutinizing the dessert menu carefully beforehand, he found the most calorific thing on the menu - a goey, chocolate-caramel fudge sundae, with 2 whole brownies embedded into the ice cream. 1500 calories.
As they walked out to his car, Joel cleared his throat, and tried to force his more courageous side to come out. 'Uh so I was considering we s-share? The dessert? Maybe? I feel like that would be ,uh, datey.' He looked down. Literally what was he thinking?
Kristan grinned. 'That's definitely something I've never done before! Let's do it.'
They got into to the backseat, and Joel took out the almost monstrous dessert. Kristan was practically salivating. He tentatively filled one of the small spoons and held it to her lips, and felt a jolt of joy shoot up his spine as her plump lips ate up the content of the spoon. As she ate and ate, preferring to avoid the question of when he was going to take a bite, Joel's confidence grew and grew. Time to go overboard.
Dipping an entire brownie in the ocean of ice-cream, he shoved it in her mouth, Kristan happily obliged, letting out a small moan of joy. Once the brownie had turned to crumbs, he looked at her sheepishly, and she met her eyes. 'I guess the jig is up!' Kristan said, a large grin forming on her mouth. Placing her hand on his thigh, she continued. 'I have a feeling you don't mind though'. Her hands slowly slid up his jeans, and his erection throbbed and pulsated, the tightness almost making him gasp in pain. She swiftly undid the zipper and it sprung out momentously, a sight to behold.
All of Joel's lust and arousal coming to a head, he pulled off those tiny, skin tight jeans, and his fingers travelled in between her pale thighs, stroking her absolutely soaking pussy. He really wanted to make a cheesy one-liner about fucking on the first date, but he decided to refrain and plunge his rock solid rock deep inside her warm, wet, slippery pussy, grabbing her bony hips with every thrust, desperate to fill her up in every sense of the word. Her moans of pleasure nearly dwarfed his - as he put his lips to her ears and whispered 'Who wants to be Daddy's big chubby girl?', a heavy stream of liquid came flooding out of her pussy as she climaxed with one gargantuan moan, and lay, exhausted, in front of him. He came just moments later, a thick stream of milky liquid landing amongst her breasts. As they engaged in another heavy makeout session, Joel wondered what her pussy would feel like when Kristan was 100, maybe 200 pounds bigger, and felt his erection swell just that much larger.