chapter 3

“Dam Ned, you are asking a lot. Messing with this stuff could be illegal.” Dave stared at me. I could tell he was looking at my huge belly, where only a few months ago I had been in decent shape. “Ok, I have some stuff that will make Sally’s appetite rage and slow her metabolism down too. She should gain weight even faster than you did, since women typically carry a higher percentage of their weight in body fat. I can give enough for several weeks.” Dave prepared a large container of pills for me to take with me. “Ned are you sure you want to keep letting Sally continue to give these pills, you are really going to get awfully fat!”

“Yeah, Dave I am going to continue. I feel I got myself into this mess, and I want to give her some of her own back. This is the best way of doing this, without a huge confrontation or a messy divorce.” I replied. “Ok Ned your call, I will help you out!” said Dave.

Carol came in again. “Oh Ned you finished the cookies, weren’t they so good?” she asked. I patted my belly, “They were great Carol! Thank you!” She giggled, “Ned are you sure I can’t fix you something else?” “No thanks, Carol, I don’t want to start eating, I would be here all day!” She giggled again, gave me a peck on the cheek, I could feel an involuntary shudder when she touched my belly giving me the kiss, she blushed, “Come by again Ned it was great to see all of you!”

I got in the car, my mind racing to figure a way to introduce the drugs into Sally’s system and soon!

I got home, now with a raging appetite and waddled into the house. I started to binge, gorging myself on frozen pizzas, macaroni and cheese suppers, hot dogs, chips and cookies.

An hour later, fully stuffed again. I thought of way to get the meds into Sally. Her tea she drank almost all the time. She made it up by the pitcher, taking it for lunch, having it with meals and just to sip on, prefect! I ground up several pills and then stirred them into her tea, they quickly dissolved, I tasted the tea and could not detect any difference in the flavor at all.

Sally got home a few hours later. I was at my workshop table working on a model kit, several empty wrappers around evidence of my afternoon snacking. Sally poured herself a huge glass of her tea and started drinking it while she puttered around the house.

She came down to my shop an hour later, “Honey, why don’t we go out to eat tonight, I am hungry and I don’t really feel like cooking, is that ok with you, dear.” “If you insist baby, it will have to be somewhere casual, thought, I do not have any decent pants that fit anymore.” Patting my huge belly for emphasis.

“That’s fine dear I was planning on going to the buffet by the highway you like so much.” Said Sally. She went up and changed into a pair of Capri pants and a tight little blouse. I wore a clean pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt.

We drove to the buffet. I could not help notice how fidgety Sally was, she just could not sit still. “You ok Babe?” I asked. “Oh I am fine Ned, dear. I am really hungry tonight for some reason, please hurry.”

We pulled in and Sally raced to the door, “Please hurry Ned, dear.” “ I am trying Baby, but I am so fat now, I don’t move the way I used to!” I replied, as I waddled to the door, my belly swinging from side to side.

Usually at the buffet, Sally would fill a plate for herself, take a couple of nibbles out of it and then pass it to me. Tonight however was far different!

Sally loaded a plate with pasta, sauces, sausages, cheeses, bread, muffins and butter. She raced to a table and started eating. I waddled over with a massive plate full myself and started to gorge too.

Well after two hours I was stuffed, my belly was bloated out, lifting up my t-shirt, the waist band of the sweats was sagging under the bulge of my belly. Much to my delight, Sally was sitting at the table, a stack of plates in front of her, her face and blouse smeared with food. Her belly was still pretty small, but noticeably bloated. Her eyes were glazed over. She burped, “BURP, Oh Ned, what have I done to myself tonight, I am so stuffed, my tummy feels like it is going to pop! Help me up Ned, dear I need to get home, before I explode or eat even more!”

I helped Sally to our bedroom and helped her undress. I marveled at how swollen her abdomen was, she was so bloated with food, I could hardly stand it. My own huge gut was at maximum distention too. But tonight it was worth it to see Sally getting as stuffed as I usually do!

Around four AM, my appetite hit me as usual and I waddled down to the kitchen for my nightly binge. While devouring a package of cookies I heard Sally come into the kitchen.
I burped, “BURP, Hey Babe why don’t you join my, these cookies are great, there is ice cream and candy too!” “Oh I’m just going to have some of my tea dear, you enjoy your snack honey!” She poured herself a tall glass of tea and drank down over half of it. She sipped on the rest for a few minutes and then went back upstairs.

Fifteen minutes later, Sally walked into the kitchen. “Mind if I join you Ned, dear, I am really hungry!” She started spooning ice cream into her mouth, then cookies, then candy bars, and another glass of her tea. After forty five minutes of binging, Sally was bloated and engorged with rich food. She sat back on the kitchen floor leaning against the cupboards patting her belly. “BURP, Oh honey I am so stuffed again, can you help me back up to bed?” “Sure Honey, give my your hand” I replied.