chapter 6: counting the days

Jeremy is in a slight panic now, sitting on Sarah’s bed with his shirt off. Looking at his belly.

Jeremy
How did this happen, I guess my metabolism just slowed down.

Sarah
Yeah that’s not what happened.

Jeremy
What do you mean?

Sarah
Jer, you ate yourself to this size, and it has nothing to do with metabolism.

Jeremy
How would you know? You haven’t gained any.

Sarah
Yeah cause I don’t eat hardly, you on the other hand the other night, finished the left overs I had, and the appetizers no one finished, then ate like three ice cream bars.

Sarah walks up to him and rubs his belly.

Sarah
And it all went right here big boy.

Jeremy
Come on cut it out.

Sarah
What why? You don’t like it.

Jeremy
Uh I mean.

Sarah
I can see you do.

Jeremy blushes a bit.

Jeremy
Come on stop fucking with me.

Sarah
Actually I’m not, I know it sounds creepy, but I’ve really enjoyed watching this transformation.

Jeremy
Oh boy.

Sarah
And I really want to do something with you.

Jeremy
Why as some type of fantasy thing?

Sarah
Oh yes.

Jeremy
What do I get out of it?

Sarah
Well, I will do it all in lingerie, and maybe if you’re a good boy you might get an extra treat.

Now in this moment the lines of friendship are blurred, but Jeremy can’t deny that sarah is pretty hot. But what the fuck was her plan?

Jeremy
Okay, so what’s your fantasy?

Sarah
I order 1-6 from Mr.Wonton and I feed it to you.

Jeremy
Holy shit that’s, like, a lot of food.

Sarah
Uh huh?

Sarah runs her finger down his belly, and flicks his dick in his pants ever so lightly.

Jeremy
You wouldn’t take no would you?

Sarah
I’d do everything to stop that.

Jeremy
Alright, I’m yours.

Giddy sarah pulls up here phone, and orders. She grabs her clothes, and pushes him into the living room.

Sarah
Put your shirt on and grab the food.

Thirty minutes goes by, and the delivery driver arrives, Jeremy answers the door.

Delivery Driver
Here ya go, for sarah?

Jeremy
Yeah man thanks.

Delivery Driver
You guys having a party?

Jeremy
Uh, yeah something like that.

Delivery Driver
It’s just a fuck load of food.

Jeremy
Yeah it’s a bit okay thanks.

Jeremy closes the door and heads to the kitchen and lays out the food. Jesus Christ it’s a lot.

Jeremy
Foods here.

Sarah walks out of her bedroom, and Jeremy’s jaw drops to the floor.

Sarah
I can see your mouth is ready to eat huh?

Jeremy
Say what?

Sarah
Your jaw dropped.

Jeremy
Well, I’ve never seen you in anything but an cl t shirt and shorts, you got a lot going on under there.

Sarah rubs her hands across herself.

Sarah
Yep, shall we?

Sarah goes to the kitchen and immediately starts to prep the food. The first 25 minutes weren’t bad, they played around and laughed, she gave light rubs, but kept the food coming. It wasn’t much, but she could see, the belly rising ever so slightly after the first couple dishes.

Sarah
You can really put it down big boy.

Jeremy
You know it, and I got room.

Jeremy is into it as he pats his belly.

Sarah
You’re going to love these next two dishes.

Another thirty minutes went by, this was a bit of a struggle, at one point he had to lean back, as he ate, and Sarah massaged his belly. His shirt riding up as it extended out more.

Jeremy
Fuck I’m getting full.

Sarah
Hold on one second.

Sarah bends down and starts to unbuckle his pants, and then unbuttons them. His belly expands just a bit more.

Sarah
There we go how is that.

Jeremy
Much better.

Sarah
God you’re getting so fat and big for me.

She starts to kiss his belly.

Sarah
I dunno if I can wait for you to finish.

Almost done with the plate. He’s breathing a bit heavy, he hasn’t digested much since lunch, but still has some room it seems.

The last plates took the longest, but the wait was worth it for Sarah. He was so exposed and round that it excited every part of her to see the damage she could still do to him.

Sarah
I want to get you on the scale.

Jeremy
I’ll be honest I dunno if I can move.

He said as he rubbed his extended belly, but with a little rocking she got him back into the bathroom. The full damage displayed now. His shirt pulled all the way up past his belly, his pants unbuttoned his belly so round and extended. He stepped on the scale.

Sarah
Oh my god, that’s a lot of food.

Jeremy
Shit how much?

Sarah
Two forty four.

Jeremy
Jesus.

Sarah
Youâ €™re so big and round now.

Sarah starts to cuddle him, rubbing his swollen belly, and touching his navel ever so lightly.

Sarah
It’s getting deeper this belly button of yours. You’re such a fatty now.

Jeremy
God I’m massive.

Sarah
I know, and it looks like you’re expecting.

She chuckles. And he did. It was perfectly round with her stuffing session. And he was beginning to like it.