Bellows farm, the three

chapter 3

They waddled down and got the shuttle. Arriving at DynaTech, Jane had called ahead and their point of contact was weighting. She was very fat and round, giggling when the three got off the shuttle, “You look like you enjoyed staying at the Bellows Farm Inn.” They followed her massive booty up to the conference room.

The presentation went very well, all the weight gain considered. The three were constantly pulling down hems and smoothing their dresses. The DynaTech people were very impressed and offered Jane and generous contract. There was a celebratory luncheon, which they all gorged themselves at under the amused eyes of their hosts. The DyanTech women all fawned over Jill, nearly feeding her throughout the luncheon.

They got back to the Inn around five. They all got to their rooms as quickly as they could, because they were all literally bursting out of their dresses. One of the DynaTech people had a large maternity dress dropped off at the Inn for Jill, knowing she would need it to fly home.

After a massive dinner, and Jill encouraging Sarah to join her three times in a late night assaults on the buffet they left the next morning. The airline had seat belt extenders, which they needed two for Jill’s massive belly.

Jill got home and went right upstairs. Her husband called after her, “Jill is everything okay?” “Oh yes dear it is, I have a surprise for you, just weight, I’ll be right down.” Her husband weighted, Jill called down, “Close your eyes.” He did, she waddled up to him, her belly now looking nine months pregnant with triplets, her thighs round and soft, and her bottom cheeks jiggling, she belly bumped him, “Open wide!” He was stunned his formerly weight obsessed wife was now fat and very pregnant. “Oh my God Jill what happened?” She giggled patting her massive belly, “I started eating!” He kissed having to lean around her massive belly, “Jill I want you!” He helped her waddled upstairs, for some serious fun.

Sarah got home. She called her boyfriend, “Hey, come on over I just got back from Mississippi.” He said he’d be right over. Sarah then stripped off her dress, which would never fit her again. She put on her sexist bra, a tight bikini panty, all nice and lacy, a garter belt with stockings and weighted for him. She went down to the kitchen and got a beer and starting drinking it. She finished the beer and got another, thinking, “Ned better hurry or I’ll be fat and drunk!”

Ned rang the bell, Sarah called, “Come in.” Ned opened the door to one of his wildest fantasies. Sarah was wearing a very tight black lacy bikini panty, and a equally tight garter belt. Her round fat, pot belly bulged over the waist band of the bikini panty and the garter cut in half way up to her tight bra, creating another roll of soft, jiggling fat. Her boobs were plumper and there was a roll of fat under her arms rolling over her tight bra strap.

Ned stared, “Sarah, oh my God, what happened to you? Uh, oh, um, you’ve…” Sarah giggled patting her belly fat, causing waves of wobbling, “Ned, I got fat! I love to eat now too.” Ned came up to Sarah, she belly bumped him, “Sarah, I want you right now, you’re gorgeous!”

Ned and Sarah made love for hours. Ned took Sarah to a buffet and watched in awe as his once slim, weight obsessed girlfriend gorged her on rich fattening food. She was only wearing a pair of sweat pants and one of his t-shirts, now riding up on her bulging belly. Her super tight bikini panty was showing through the tight material. Ned loaded an engorged Sarah into his car for the ride back to her apartment.