chapter 9

She giggled at Al’s smile. Patting her distended belly she giggled, “I look like I am going to Pop! don’t I”. Al laughed, “You sure do, Jen, you look great. Hey where’s Matt he’s the one who checked out the hand cart.” Jen giggled, “He’s so stuffed. He is lying on the couch rubbing his belly. Well Al, I need to check on Matt and get off my feet myself”, she giggled patting her belly. She said good night to Al and headed back up to her engorged boy friend.

While in the elevator, Jen was rubbing her distended belly. She starting daydreaming about the fat guys in her life. She adored Mr. Faber, who she thought of as more than just a mentor, but almost like a father. She loved Matt. She was attracted to him at first by his weight gain and wearing a “Speedo”, but now she loved how gentle he was caressing her body. Her friend Al at the Condo front desk, he was always so nice and polite, she new he really liked her, like a daughter. Jen realized that she had become a FFA. She had such a warm feeling of being loved and contentment she started to tear up a bit, thinking, “I am so lucky surrounded by all the hot fat guys, who are all total FA’s watching me get fat, while I watch them get fat, this is so totally cool.”

When Jen got back to her condo, Matt was asleep on the couch, his wonderful belly sticking up in the air, his t-shirt rolled back to his chest and the waist band of his bikini style underpants pushed down by his belly. Jen gave Matt’s belly a playful pat and went into the bed room.

She changed into a bikini panty and with a tight t-shirt, got a box of chocolates out her bedroom frig and started nibbling and dialed her mom’s number.

“Hello,” answered her Mom. “Mom, it’s me, Jennifer!” Jen said. “Hi honey how are you? Are you getting a nice fat little tummy for me?” asked her mom. Jen giggled, “Yes Mom I am getting really fat! I have a nice pot belly and my bottom doesn’t fit in any of my clothes anymore!” she giggled. “How is your new friend, Matt?” asked Mom. “He is getting really fat too, Mom.” Replied Jen. “Oh that’s great honey. There is nothing like a nice big fat man for a girl to love.” Said mom.

Jen thought for a moment. “You still there honey” asked Mom. “Yes, Mom I am, sorry I was thinking. Mom did Dad being so fat, did you mind?” asked Jen. “Heavens no dear, I loved your Dad nice and fat, in fact I was the one who got him so fat in the first place.”
“Really Mom!” said Jen. “Yes dear your Dad was not heavy at all when we met, but I started to feed him as much as I could get away with right from the honey moon on.” Said Mom. “He started to notice his clothes getting tight, he asked me if I was upset with him getting fat. I said no, in fact I admitted that I had been deliberately feeding him larger and larger portions. He smiled and said that I should join him, that what was good for the gander was good for the goose. So I started to overeat too. I really gained when I got pregnant with you, dear. Why did you ask dearest.”

“Mom, I think I am a chubby chaser too. I just love watching Matt overeat and it seems like all the men in my life who I care about are really fat or getting really fat. I just love their huge bodies.” Jen confessed. “That’s wonderful dear! You will never regret it, loving nice fat men!” Replied Mom.


Jennifer lay back in her bed and ate another handful of chocolates. She patted her round tummy and ran her hand over the leg openings of her bikini, marveling at the feel of the roll of fat thigh sticking out of them. She giggled, thinking, “I am getting so fat and soft, I should have never lost my baby fat in college, thank God I am gaining as quickly as I am. I want to have a nice bulging belly and a wide fat bottom for the trial.”

Jen put the chocolates back in her personal frig and got off the bed. She pulled down the tight t-shirt, as it had ridden up on her bloated belly. She waddled out to the living room and started to knead Matt’s belly. “Hey big guy, time for supper, what can I stuff you with tonight?” she asked giggling. Matt looked up, seeing Jen’s belly sticking out over his face, he gave her a poke, “How about one of huge pasta dishes we bought today?”
Jen’s belly growled when he said this sending them in fits of laughter. “Oh great idea,” shrieked Jen. “I will fix one of those Texas toast packages too! We are going to get so stuffed tonight!” cried Jen.

By ten that evening both Matt and Jen were stuffed out of their minds, they were on the couch with their bellies bulging with the rich sauces and pasta, not to mention two bottles of wine that went along way to keep the edge on their appetites.

Jen struggled to her feet, her t-shirt now rode up all the way to her boobs, she was so bloated. She marveled at the feel of her over stuffed belly as she ran her hands over it. She went to use the bathroom, rubbed some vitamin E on her belly to prevent stretch marks. Jen then waddled back out to the living room to rouse poor Matt.

“Hey big guy, I have to go into the office early tomorrow to get ready for dispositions”, Coaxed Jennifer.

Matt burped and opened his eyes, only to see Jen fantastic belly nearly right in his face again. He patted her belly, making her giggle and jiggle. “Oh sorry babe, I better try get off of this couch, or I’ll never get back to my unit tonight.” Replied Matt. Jen helped her bloated, engorged, boy friend to his feet and pulled up his straining sweat pants to cover his rapidly expanding rear and belly. Matt staggered to the door. Jen followed him, they faced each other giggling at the effort to kiss with their massive bellies in the way.
Jen waddled to the bathroom to get ready for bed, she stepped on the scale and it rapidly went to 140 lbs. She giggled with delight, patting her belly and round bottom. She marveled at the view in the mirror too.

Jen woke early the next morning, showered and squeezed into ever tightening panties and bra. She chose a dress that had a high waist band, just under her boobs, enhancing her bulging tummy. She ate a nice rich breakfast and headed to her car and the office.