chapter 8 - the cruise

The three Snackbars Emma´s dad was currently owning were bringing in so much revenue that he finally made time for the good things in life. His family, he wanted to take some time just the three of them without even the possibility of being disturbed. So he booked an all-inclusive cruise for the two big loves in his life.

This meant that Emma´s mom for the first time in a year would not be managing the store, and although her hubby said that would be fine… the staff will take care she wasn´t so sure about that. Katja sweetie, come sit over here Emma´s mom said when the girls visited the snackbar that afternoon. Over here was at her desk. “My, my that girl has gotten beautiful, I wish I had an ass like that,” Emma’s mom thought when a confused Katja waddled over.

“Sweetie you know my hubby is taking me and Em on a cruise and well you know how he is, he wanted to really be with his family although Emma tried to convince him that you were part of the fam.” Katja nodded, Emma had told her and well she understood perfectly, she was already happy that she was so close with Emma and her Mom. Emma´s mom continued; ”Now you know me and you know how I want the place to look, smell and be managed. I mean you´ve been here more than anybody except Emma and me of course. So I called your school and asked if you could do a special assignment, which would require you to spend the next for weeks here, at work.”

Katja looked at Emma´s mom with a smile “Seriously, you want me to manage this place and they said that was okay?”

“Well almost, managing was of course below their expectations they wanted you to get a good feel what made this place successful and then come up with a business plan how to exploit your findings,” Em´s mom looked at Katja and smiled. “I am sure you´ll come up with something wonderful, you´re such a smart beautiful girl. And of course, I will pay you,”

Katja wasn´t so sure if she would come up with something, but a paid job that would also give her extra credit in school…a job which would require her to sit all day and eat whatever she liked. That´s bloody good news. “Of course, I´ll do it, you’re the best.” She hugged Emma´s mom a very firm hug and felt her arms sinking into her flab more than they had ever done before. “Well great that´s taken care of then, I will let Martin know and you start next Monday.“

Boy time flies when you´re having fast food Katja thought two weeks into her new role as manager and was still clueless about how she was going to change this experience into a marketing campaign. The only thing turning these last two weeks was her body…turning into blubber. She really took on the role of Emma´s mom 100% starting with a Milkshake and donuts at the start of her shift and snacking her way throughout the day. The only thing she did differently was make sure Martin would sat down to snack with her whenever he could. And Damn that guy looked hotter every day, and his chef's uniform tighter every day.

Katja was happy that she didn’t have to wear a uniform because she would probably already have exceeded the largest of uniforms some months ago. But that big belly of Martin in the chef's uniform looked good, you could trust a chef with a belly like that to be eating his own food and well Martin definitely did that.

“Martin, as we have been working together for 2 weeks now and I am not officially your boss….” Katja started. Martin swallowed down the bite he was chewing on, looked at Katja and said “I can ask you out to the new all-you-can-eat restaurant around the corner tonight?” Katja was blushing and giggling at the same time, “Well yes that is one way of putting it.” She wanted to say have a drink after work, but she liked Martin’s idea much better. “How about tonight, we close a bit early and we would still be in time as they are open till midnight,” Martin didn´t know where he got the guts to ask this beautiful girl out to dinner…maybe with the growing of his gut his guts had grown too.

That night Martin and Katja had the time of their life. They spend two hours non-stop eating the food the other brought them. Halfway through Martin noticed that Katja opened up the top button of her stretch jeans but her blouse was covering that nicely so nobody else noticed and those enormous hips would definitely keep those pants up even when she would unbutton the whole thing. Damn, he could hardly believe that such a fat ass belonged to a 19-year-old girl. A 19-year-old fat assed girl that he was sort of stuffing tonight and she was doing the same to him his pants that were already feeling tight just got more tight due to the growing between his groins.

The restaurant was closing and he was just bringing Katja her fourth plate of deserts when the waiter came over and gave them the bill. Trying to be a gentleman he reached for it, but Katja picked it up and paid for their dinner… “ Hey I am the manager, so I should pay for you mister,” Katja said smiling with her mouth still filled with cheesecake.

Katja was staying at Emma´s place, that way there was somebody watching the place at night and she didn´t have to walk home at night. Well, walking she wouldn´t have done anyway anymore, Katja had bought herself a car the first day she turned 18.

Katja had a secret stash that allowed her to do so. Her dad had put some money in Bitcoin when she went turned 12. A 1000 euro´s for every year, “if you´re lucky by the time you are 18 they will have doubled in price.” Katja never even knew what a Bitcoin was, until last year everybody was talking about it. She remembered her dad bought her some and gave her a piece of paper with an application, a password, and a list of words.

When she installed the app on her phone and logged in, she could not believe it. She owned 24 bitcoins, but that didn´t tell her anything. The dollars that showed below those bitcoins did. She owned over a million dollars. Katja started calculating, with her love for being fat and getting fatter she probably would live another 40 years max. The cost of living would increase and probably would increase even more if her size kept increasing. So she would need at least 4000 euros a month. That meant that these bitcoins needed to double their price for her to never have to worry about money. But for now, she did not have to worry about getting a job or her mom kicking her out. Because her mom kicking her out was becoming a real risk.

Her dad had recently caught her mom in his bed with again a new personal trainer. He had moved out of the house and filed for a divorce. Which meant that for as long as the divorce would take, her mom was owning the house and the pictures that she took 5 years ago were worth …nothing. And that she noticed.

Her mom was calling her a lazy fat morbidly obese swine any chance she got and also in front of the maid and her personal trainer. Since that day Katja had only come home to sleep and left through the garage to avoid her mom. This went on for two weeks. This was not the life a 19-year-old millionaire should live Katja thought every time she sneaked out. Luckily for Katja after two weeks she could move into Emma´s room for a couple of weeks and figure out where to go next.
And that where to go next was what she was trying to figure out tonight as well, where to go with Martin tonight.
“I will walk you home gorgeous,” Martin said taking her arm to steady her waddling. They walked the 5 minutes back to the snackbar and he could hear Katja´s breathing getting heavier by the minute, this was so sexy. A young girl, stuffing herself all day and soo unfit that even a 5-minute walk to the air out of her.

Katja partially hoped he would come up, but then again, she couldn´t right? She was almost sure he liked her as much as she did him, but this was their first date. What would he think of her?

“Goodnight Beautiful,” Martin whispered in her ear putting his right hand on her hip and giving her a soft kiss on the cheek before turning around and walking to his car. She was left standing in the door looking at Martin moving the steering wheel up a bit to fit his belly.
”Damn he´s hot,” she thought and stepped into the elevator.