chapter 3

“Well Kara,” I began, “sex is pretty great, not gonna lie to you. It can be shitty but only if the person you’re with doesn’t know what they’re doing. You gotta feel each other out, you know?”

“Maybe one day I’ll know how it feels!” She perked up but still seemed down about the prospect of being celibate her entire life. “What were the women like that you slept with?”

I was waiting for this question. I came over to her and pulled out my phone. I showed her my exes, FWBs, the works. Her jaw dropped.

“These women are….very fat.” She seemed to be shaking a bit now, not believing that I was with any of them.

“Hahaha, of course they are, that’s what I like.” A long moment of silence followed.

“Do….do you think I look good?”

“Absolutely!” I beamed back at her. It was all coming together.

“Alright anyways, I’m gonna head to the store! I’ll be back in a little bit.” As I left, I knew I had planted the seeds that would soon blossom. I didn’t actually leave, but crept outside and checked the living room via the windows. Kara had gotten down right on the couch, and began touching herself….or trying to. She was struggling with her belly, which was a pleasant surprise to me. Try as she might, she couldn’t reach.
“Oh my god, why can’t I reach! Just this once please!” She began to struggle more, before giving up, red faced and panting. She began to cry. “I’m too fat, too fat to get off. What’s wrong with me.” Now was the perfect moment. I charged back in the house. This was risky, but if it paid off….

I went straight up to her, ignoring her shocked screams at her trainer and caretaker seeing her nearly naked. “Let me help with this, dear.” With one powerful motion, I lifted up her belly and plunged my hand right between her thighs before finding what I was looking for. Her eyes went wide and confused moans came out of her lips. “J-John what are y-you”
“Shut up and enjoy this.” It only took a minute of playing with her before her legs were trembling and eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her fat was quivering, and she still seemed confused and almost frightened at what I had done. “When was the last time you got off, Kara?”

“Um…I'm not sure….it’s been…..years. I haven’t been able to reach….”

“Well don’t worry about not being able to reach anymore. You’ve got me the rest of the summer, I’ll make sure you’re feeling good. Just as long as you listen to me and do what I say.” In that moment she would have done anything for me, and this is where my plan began. It’s a real shame, she’s a sweet girl.