chapter 25

Sarah did as she was told, hastily tugging at the Daisy Dukes clinging to her chubby thighs. She stripped down to her underwear and bra and hopped into bed. Now it was Jeremy’s turn to watch.

“If we’re gonna do this, I want you to stop calling me ‘Twiggy,’” Sarah said indignantly.

“Hmph,” Carly replied. “I think you’ve got to earn it, darling. Show me you’re really a fat woman.”

Carly picked up a slice of pizza and held it up to Sarah’s mouth. Sarah greedily wolfed it down, licking her lips.

“More,” Sarah said as she swallowed the last bite.

Carly brought more pizza up to Sarah’s lips.

“Again,” Sarah said after she practically inhaled the second slice.

Carly folded two pieces on top of each other. This slowed Sarah down a bit.

“Mind if I pleasure you?” Carly asked.

“Mmhmm,” Sarah murmured through a mouthful of pizza.

Carly reached her hand down Sarah’s panties and found Sarah was already soaking wet. Sarah felt a wave of pleasure as Carly plunged her fingers inside. The more Carly fingered her, the more excited and ravenous Sarah became. She began to eat faster again. The extra cheesy pizza was so doughy and gooey and greasy. Sarah imagined herself growing fatter with every bite.

“More pizza,” Sarah said. “And don’t stop fingering me.”

“Not so fast, grasshopper,” Carly said, growing excited herself. She was impressed by Sarah. Her gluttony was admirable, and Carly was getting a little jealous. “I want you to feed me and finger me, too.”

The two women moved closer together. Sarah’s growing tummy had started to hang and cover her fupa. But when Carly spread her legs, her massive gut became an apron, resting on the bed. Sarah really had to reach to get to Carly’s pussy. They started to feed each other and moan in pleasure, when someone interjected.

“I’m sorry,” Jeremy said sheepishly. “You two obviously have your own thing going on right here, but it’s cool if I masturbate right?”

The women just rolled their eyes and shrugged.

“Sweet!” Jeremy said to himself as he got to work.

Sarah and Carly resumed their sensuous lovemaking. It was Sarah’s first time with another woman. There was something particularly nice about this, Sarah realized, a symmetry or equanimity whereas sex with a man could often feel incongrous. The more Carly was getting off, the more Sarah seemed to get off herself. It was as though they were both pursuing a single orgasm that they would both share. It was an intimacy she had never felt with a man.

“Oh fuck me, Carly,” Sarah moaned. “Feed me that pizza and fuck me. I wanna get huge like you. You’re so fucking beautiful. I want you to make me fatter than you! Oh, Ooohhhhh fuckin’ hellll…”

Sarah could feel herself climax and could feel Carly climaxing, too. Both women took hold of each as waves of pleasure crashed over them. They began to make out furiously, continued to finger each other and cum, eventually slowing down and basking in a post-coital high.

“Wow,” Carly said laughing. “That was hot. Like really fuckin’ hot.”

“Oh, Jeremy,” Sarah said. “We kinda forgot about you over there. Did you cum, too?”

“Me? No worries,” Jeremy said. “I came almost immediately after you both started fingering each other and stuffing each other.”

“Ah, crap,” Carly said, prying open the pizza box lid. “We’re out of pizza! I dunno about y’all, but I need more fuel if we’re gonna go another round.”

“Tacos?” Jeremy suggested.

“Tacos!” Sarah said excitedly.

“I know an all-you-can-eat Mexican buffet right down the street,” Carly said.

“Of course you do,” Jeremy replied.