chapter 3

From that day forward, we were far more intimate. We fondled each other and kissed more often. I was really infatuated with her body. I had never been with a fat girl and I could only imagine what lay ahead in our relationship.

I ate over at the Adam’s house quite often, getting invited for lunch on the weekends and supper too on Saturday or Sunday evening. I always ate a lot there, Marge and Amanda always tried to get me to eat more and more food. I didn’t realize it but they were trying to fatten me up. Since I worked out so much swimming, my metabolism was just too fast to gain any weight.

We spent time together through both the Thanksgiving holiday and Christmas holidays. The swim team started to have meets some evenings with closer schools and weekends for the farther schools and multi school meets. I was doing pretty well at least placing, giving our team needed points.

Then it hit, the pandemic! Our district started to have cases in early March and shut down in person learning and all athletics. I was really bummed out, this was to be my last year of swimming in competition. I knew I wasn’t good enough to swim at university.

The online learning started up. I became a problem for me, since we had a lousy internet provider who was overwhelmed with all the online use. My mom talked to Marge, they had really good internet, since Amanda’s dad was in computer science she invited me to work at their house with Amanda, who was delighted.

I went over there every morning at eight thirty. Marge insisted that I have breakfast with them, even though I had eaten at home already. I still had my raging appetite, but now no exercise. I ate lunch with Amanda and Marge and virtually stuffed me with rich food. I’d go home and have a big dinner with my family. It took a couple of weeks for the weight to start showing up. I didn’t want to admit it, but I was gaining weight. My regular underwear briefs were tighter around the waist, leg openings and around my butt. I was having trouble getting into my jeans and t-shirts started to ride up on my new “tummy bulge”. My mom mentioned at dinner one night that I should try to cut back on my food intake. I said I would try, but I didn’t.

Breakfasts and lunches at the Adam’s house were relentless feedings. Marge and Amanda plied me with every rich breakfast and lunch foods they could think of. I knew I was gaining weight but I didn’t want to admit it. On weekends by the pool Amanda was enthralled by my increasing girth. I was of course vain enough to keep wearing my “Speedos” and those showed off every dietary indulgence. Amanda didn’t dare say anything she didn’t want me to start dieting to lose the weight I was gaining.

One morning getting ready to go over to Amanda’s house, I couldn’t get my jeans on. I couldn’t pull them over my fat butt and thighs. My t-shirt rode up revealing my now pronounced paunch. I pulled off the jean and went into my parent’s bathroom and stood on the scale. I was shocked, I weighed one hundred and eighty pounds! I have gained thirty pounds! I stared at my reflection in the full length mirror, patting my fat bottom and belly. I chuckled, “I bet Amanda loves this fat on me. She and Marge are always trying to stuff me like a goose, no wonder I’ve gained weight.”

I went back to my room and pulled on a pair of sweat pants, noting how tight they were around my butt. I got out the smallest t-shirt I had and pulled it on, making sure my belly was showing. I went over to Amanda’s house.

I walked into the kitchen where we usually have breakfast. Before this day, I had tried to hide my increasing girth, not this morning. I stuck out my growing belly, letting the t-shirt ride up. I patted my belly, “I guess I’m putting on weight. I hope you don’t mind.”

Amanda stared at my belly and fat butt, clearly with lust in her eyes. That confirmed for me that I had been deliberately fattened up. Marge just chuckled, “Matt dear you’re so skinny, sit down and have a nice, big breakfast with us.” I patted my belly, “I’d love too.”

I gorged myself, much to Amanda and Marge’s delight. We worked on our classes on the zoom, there had been comments about Amanda and I appearing in the same box, but we told everyone we were next door neighbors and that her house had the better internet.

I ate a huge lunch under the tutelage of my “feeders” getting totally stuffed. After classes were done, Amanda and I changed into our swim suits and went out to the pool and Jacuzzi. As soon as we were out the door Amanda was all over me. Playing with my fat belly and bottom, she loved how much weight I had put on and that I wasn’t trying to hide it any longer. We fondled in the Jacuzzi for the first time, Amanda was really working my new fat. When I was so slim, I did most of the heavy fondling of her assets, now that I had put on thirty pounds, she had something to play with too. While fondling in the Jacuzzi, Amanda asked, “Matt, do you mind this weight you’ve put on?” I chuckled patted my belly again, “No Amanda I don’t mind it at all, at first I did, but not anymore. Do you mind that I’ve gained weight? When we met I was a lot thinner.” I thought Amanda was going to start crying, “Oh Matt I love the weight, you look so handsome with this nice tummy and your bottom/booty is so cute, especially in this “Speedo”. I wanted you to gain weight and get fat the very first time I saw you.” I chuckled, “You little vixen, so you’ve wanted to fatten me up from the very beginning?” She was really crying now, “Amanda, so if I gained more weight, say another thirty or forty pounds, would you be upset if I got that fat?” Amanda sobbed, “Oh Matt please, please just start eating everything you can and get really, really fat for me, please, Matt please! You can never be too fat for me!” I kissed her, long and deep. When we came up for air, “Amanda, we better tell Marge, I want to get really fat.” Amanda said, “Matt help me up!” I helped and chuckled, “What honey?” She asked. “Amanda, what are we going to do if I get so fat I need help getting up too?” She giggled, “I’d love that!”