chapter 1

‘So that’s where the calories went.’ She tickled his under belly as he freed himself from his pants, as he got undressed by the bedside.

‘Don’t remember you complaining at the time.’ He replied, looking up at her.

‘Seven pounds in a month is good going at anyone’s rate.’ She winked at him. ‘And a little indulgent some might say.’

‘Your point being?’ He asked back, opening a candy bar from the pack she kept by the night stand.

‘Oh, no judgement here.’ She threw up her hands and bit at her bottom lip. ‘I’ve just been noticing the growth in your appetite lately, that’s all. Amongst other things.’ She dropped her eyes to his waist.

‘And that’s a bad thing?’ He shoved half the candy bar in his mouth and chewed.

‘Not at all.’ She winked at him again. ‘Always thought you’d bail at fifty pounds,' she mused out aloud, 'but just look at you now.’ She puffed out her cheeks at him.

‘Bit late to tell me this.’ He looked down at his body and she reached over to give him a quick prod in the gut.

‘Still hungry then?’ She asked, catching him glancing again at the now open candy pack.

‘That a problem?’ He asked.

‘Not at all.’ She stuck out her tongue at him. ‘I’m just fearing a little for your pants.’

‘If you only told me their size.’ He rolled his eyes at her.

‘I can neither confirm nor deny if they're bigger than the last pair.’ She blew him a quick kiss.

‘Larger I’d say.’ He opened a second candy bar, a sly grin on his lips, and took a bite of that too.

‘Well, you’re certainly bigger,’ she teased him. ‘So you go do the math on that.’

‘Sweatpants from now on then.’ He shoved the rest of the second candy bar in his mouth and proceeded to open a third.

‘Ya think?’ She hooked her finger behind his open waistband and gave it a pull. ‘Eating like that,' she looked at the candy bars, 'I’m not surprised.’

‘How many d'you think you can you eat?’ She asked, encouragingly, looking at them again.

He looked at the candy pack himself and stifled a belch. ‘Don’t think I can manage them all huh?’ He asked.

‘That’s not what I said.’ She flashed him a sly grin again. ‘But you know they’re pretty fattening, right?' She threw up her hands once more. 'Full disclosure.’

‘Wouldn’t expect any less.’ He opened a fourth candy bar and sighed, not in despair, but enjoyment at his over indulgence.

‘Getting full now?’ She asked, inquisitively.

‘Not one bit.’ He took off his t-shirt and patted his gut.

His body had certainly grown along with his appetite into quite some state, and his stretch marks from all this overrating were now beginning to glow.

‘Think I was right about that appetite of yours.’ She rolled her eyes at him as he reached for another candy bar. ‘It’s getting bigger by the day.’

‘Maybe.’ He opened the bar and almost sank it down whole.

‘Trying to get ahead of the game?’ She asked, with a slight chuckle.

‘Always.’ He patted his belly and smiled back at her. ‘Those pounds won’t gain themselves after all’

‘And those packs of candy bars don’t automatically reappear over there.’ She winked at him. ‘In case you’ve ever wondered.’

‘So you’re good at your job, huh?’ He approached her, an accusatory smile upon his face, and began to push her body back up into the bedroom wall.

‘I’d say I get some results.’ She glanced down at his waist and bit at her bottom lip. ‘But at least you can’t blame me for how big you’re getting lately - the way you eat.’

He sank down the rest of the fifth candy bar in one bite. ‘Feels so good to over-indulge, finally.’ He mused aloud.

‘Not like you can hide it any more.’ She leant in to kiss his sweetened lips and slipped her hand down the front of his open pants. ‘You’re going to get bigger.’ She began to stroke him. ‘Aren’t you?’ She asked.

‘Tease.’ He said, moaning a little of his want for her in her ear at recognition to her touch.

‘I think you will.’ She purred further and pulled on him again. ‘Like probably you wanna eat that whole pack too.’ She glanced at what remained of the candy bars.

‘My reward?’ He settled his big eyes on her, after losing a little control at her touch.

She leant forwards and whispered a little something in his ear.

‘You’ve got screws loose,’ he remarked, with a sly grin.

‘Try me.’ She landed her hands on his belly. ‘Have I ever let you down when it comes to putting on weight?’

‘You've got some good results.’ He observed. ‘I can give you that.’

‘Better start eating then tubby.’ She prodded his belly and grinned at him. ‘If you ever know what’s good.’

‘I’d say I do.’ He pressed his belly into her harder and began to pin her up more tightly against the wall.

‘Are you gonna go get me another pack?’ He asked, his eyebrows raised.

She nodded. ‘I will if you let me escape your fat.’

‘And maybe one more after that?’ He winked back at her again.

She rolled her eyes a little as his excitedness for piling on more pounds took ahold.

‘Let’s just see how far we get.’ She kissed his cheek. ‘Big boy.’

‘Except of course,’ she continued, ‘we’re gonna look back this time next year and wonder how you ever were so small.’

‘Too much good loving.’ He winked at her in advance.

‘Lot more where that came from too.’ She winked back in reply.

‘Hungry then?’ She added, looking up expectantly into his eyes.

He leant forward and kissed at her neck, then slowly up towards her left cheek.

‘Well why don't you go be a good little girl then,’ he whispered, a little hotly in her ear, ‘and go fix me another snack.’


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