Chapter 7 - the big reunion

Kira had been in a mindless bliss the last few weeks, rarely wearing clothes, lounging in bed until the afternoon. A gentle panic had taken over as she looked at her phone and saw Teddy’s text saying he was on the plane. Jumping out of the bed, she knocked over a Chinese carton and stepped in to a pizza box. She vaguely remembered ordering them in a haze, although the sudden cramp in her stomach reminded her rapidly of the double takeout, she’d had for dinner last night. She bent forward in pain and then slowly stood as it eased letting out another huge burp. She was going to have to get a reign in on this burping thing she thought stifling another as she texted the maid service. Kira showered quickly as she had an uncomfortable suspicion that was proved as she tried to get dressed. Her clothes didn’t fit her. She felt a hot burn come to her cheeks. Old habits die hard she thought darkly as the heat of shame travelled down her back. Her stomach bulged out, round and unmistakably fat. She was of course bloated from last nights binge, a fact that was enhanced her boobs which had started to slope to the side. She was distinctly wider and this had ruled out nearly all of her trousers as her thick thighs, shelf of an ass and fupa battled to be free. She got a pair of straining sweatpants on, no chance of getting the soft mound of fat from her middle tucked away. Her belly stuck well out over the top, not quite starting to hang. Kira stroked her soft, soft underbelly. She loved the way it stuck out, it looked so juicy. She pulled on a top and similar scenario occurred, it couldn’t cover her lower belly. Thankfully it was big enough to encompass her thick arms which had plumped up in these recent weeks unlike her face which was holding out for now.
Kira walked to her car, the furthest she’d walked in a while since being in her fugue. Her body jiggled in a whole different kind of way. She felt her belly bounce and giggle with every step, her thighs shook and as she sat heavily into her car her belly folded and settled in her lap taking up all the space. Kira pulled her car seat back in disbelief. As if she’d done this to herself in 4 weeks.
Fearful of seeing anyone she knew; she drove to the nearest city and dove into Primark. She should be above this cheap shit now, but she couldn’t think of any high street store than would stock her size. Her new size, whatever that was.
She went on a bit of a spree, Kira wasn’t in the business of looking bad. She managed to pick up the cutest co-ord figure hugging midi dresses with matching cropped cardigans, stretch jeans, plunging tops and Primark’s famous push up bras. She just grabbed it all in the 3 biggest sizes and got the hell out of there, still scared of being seen.
She sank into her car seat so glad it was over. As the stress wore away she realised she was beyond starving. She hadn’t moved this much and eaten so little in months.

Wheeling round she ordered heinous amounts at the KFC drive through and like a debased animal she guzzled it down in the carpark. The crispy skin was so hot and fresh and she bit into each chicken piece like it was her last. Gone was the girl who would order 6 wings. It was now a 10 piece Family Feast box and 6 wings on the side. And she ate all of it, pouring the gravy into her mouth not caring it splashed onto her top. She was going to bin it when got home anyway. She sucked the wings off the bone in one, sucking down the Pepsi like it was her lifeblood. Her belly rose out of her waistband and she heard a small pinging sound as the elastic went in her sweatpants. She spread her legs and let her tummy fall between them, breathing heavily as she threw the evidence out the window into the bin. She slapped her tight upper belly, burping and then breathing a sigh of relief head for home.

The maid had done a sterling job and all Kira had to do now was shower the grease off her and get dressed- for real this time. She opted for a tight stretch halter neck sleevless red midi dress. Her hips still holding their divine hourglass filled the dress beautifully. Her belly, finally having eased down a little from the binge earlier, didn’t look small by means. Her fat pressed against the fabric, her deep belly button an obvious dimple. Her boobs finally in a bra that fit looked incredible and her chubby arms balanced the whole thing out. Kira thought she looked amazing. Knowing he was close she rested on her side on the sofa, her chunky elbow propped on the arm of the chair, striking the classic seductress pose. He hair had grown long, the curls cascading down her back and she looked the picture of health and vitality.
She heard the key in the lock and Teddy walked in. He dropped his bags to the floor and turned expecting his girlfriend by the door. Instead, he received a full body view of his newly fattened girlfriend. Stunned he stood their lamely and drank her in. Her face, as a beautiful as ever, smiled that wicked smile and he smiled back before casting his eyes downward. Her breasts jutted outwards, they must have been FF’s? They seemed barely contained by the bra she’d wrangled them into and he could see the imprint of nipple peeking out the bra through the skin tight dress. She was sitting to her side, so he had the perfect view of the planes of her hips, dipping in and rising out. It had also caused the newest of her additions to lurch forward. Her full fat belly looked even fatter on its side, sitting out heavily. She pushed off the arm of the sofa so she was sitting straight and her belly covered her whole pussy and sat as a soft globe on her lap.
He walked forward and fell on his knees, this was better than he could have imagined.

‘You look incredible Kira.’ He whispered grabbing her knees and pulling her legs apart, ushering himself into the space and started to kiss her belly, his hands gripping her thick sides. He worked his way up, kissing her upper belly, breasts, neck until he got to her face. Once he’d kissed her mouth it was like the spell broke. Kira felt consumed with burning need, Teddy felt his limbs couldn’t move fast enough. He pulled her up, kissing her the entire time, hands running all over these new expanses. Clawing at the bottom of her dress, he ripped it off over her head. Her fat belly surged forward a couple of inches, free from the thick confining fabric. Her stomach felt so soft as he kneaded it with his fingers, moving to stroke the cherry red stretch marks on her side. She’d really been gorging herself silly he thought lightheadedly. He’d been happy Kira felt comfortable enough to grow her little potbelly, he’d loved the way it had bounced over the rise of her jeans. But this- this magnificent belly Kira had now. It stuck out so far in front of her, as he picked her up and lifted her on to the counter it pushed into his chiselled abs. He pinged off her bra, and her gigantic boobs bounced down. Still perky but the sheer weight to them rested them on her fat stomach. He held her thick thighs in his hands as she couldn’t hold the weight of them before driving into her as she released his dick from his confines.
Kira came so quickly. She’d been avoiding the thought all day but she’d been scared if she’d gone to far. If Teddy would think she was a fucking pig, a mess of a person and accuse her of wasting his money and ruining his home. She knew he wouldn’t, he’d not blinked twice at her going from 140 lb to 160 lb. 210lbs shouldn’t be a problem, right? But seeing the number on the scale when she got home from shopping had taken her breath away, maybe it would be too much for Teddy.
But when she saw how his 9 inches was pulsing with veins, tip wet, gagging to *** all her worry went away. She watched as her belly sloshed into his cut chest as he fucked her on the kitchen counter. They looked so fucking hot together. She watched avidly, suddenly her pussy tightened and she felt the ripples of orgasm claim her. She cried out, taken by surprise, tilting her head back as the sensation lapped at her toes. Teddy let out an guttural moan as he let his self-control drop and came with her. He’d been close just looking at her and it had taken all his strength to deliver what his princess deserved.
He pulled out of her and admired her sitting on the counter, hair awry and legs spread. She leaned back and was stroking her belly gazing at him adoringly.
It was everything he ever wanted.

‘Kira?’
‘Yes.’ She said dreamily.
‘Will you marry me?’


I don’t know if this is worth continuing… let me know if you think so 🙃