chapter 9 : ted detective, where’s jeremy.

The last few weeks of the semester Jeremy had been hanging out at Sarah’s, for obvious reasons. Both were satiating their appetites.

Tanya since thanksgiving had tried to be more subtle in the mean time with wanting to see Jeremy. Texting him to get into the gym, but not to get him in fit shape of course. She wanted to idolize his new body.

Ted in the meantime our recluse roommate hadn’t seen Jeremy much. So where’s Jeremy he thought? He ran into Sarah on campus and…

Ted
Hey Sarah!

Sarah
Hey Ted, how have you been?

Ted
You know me just studying, wondering where my smoking buddies been.

Sarah
Ah, you know I’ve been busy too.

Ted
Yeah, busy, I know Jeremy has been hanging out over there. Don’t see why he’s over there so much.

Sarah
Ah I guess his classes are closer so ya know.

Ted
I did see him the other day though walking out.

Sarah
Yeah, what’s on your mind about him?

Ted
Dude he’s gotten, big.

Sarah
What do you mean?

Ted
I mean his calves are even fat.

This talk about Jeremy was getting sarah a little riled up. She liked hearing her influence was becoming noticeable.

Sarah
He’s put on a couple pounds probably snacking too much.

Ted
Someone said he was getting too big for the desks and his gut was pushing into the tables.

This definitely was getting Sarah more riled up.

Sarah
No way, I never really noticed I guess, he’s been wearing baggy clothes and what not.

Ted
Hmmmm.

What people don’t know about Ted, is that he’s in the know, about interesting things.

Sarah
What?

Ted
Nothin g, just tell him I’m looking for him.

Sarah
Alrighty.

Jeremy had gotten another text from Tanya. “Fuck” he thought. Does she remember things from the other day, or is she trying to get him in the gym.

*texting* Tanya
Hey, get your gym gear on and just come to my apartment. We can grab a bite after and actually catch up.

Panicking, Jeremy actually agreed, and got back to his apartment. Picking through his old gym clothes he found an UnderArmour shirt that actually fit, and by fit, it clung to his gut and actually wrapped around him. He decided to wear sweats. Then threw on a hoodie.

Nervous outside Tanya’s apartment door, he sort of reluctantly knocks. Does she remember how big he was, and does she remember that maybe she was into it.

Tanya
Hey! It’s good to see you, where ya been.

Jeremy
Just studying my ass off ya know.

Jeremy walked in and Tanya tried to take it all in. She couldn’t see much through the baggy clothes but she knew. What she saw the other night.

Tanya
We’ll finally got you out, was hoping we could maybe do a little training if you wanted.

Jeremy
Yeah sure I could probably use it.

Tanya cuts the tv on, they started to follow the instructor. Of course, with perfect rhythm, Tanya had no problem. In her sports bra and tight leggings. She looked, hot Jeremy thought. She had the butt of all those instagram models, and it was hard not to get distracted.

Jeremy on the other hand was, struggling. He could do the push ups, but jumping up. Was quite slow. Forget planks, or High knees, his belly was getting in the way.

After twenty minutes though the workout was done. Tanya barely broke a sweat but Jeremy was on the floor huffing like he just got done fighting a bear.

Tanya
God you’re drenched, take that big sweater off.

Jeremy
Yeah I might, I’m dying over here.

Tanya
This was good for you then, seems like you’ve been neglecting your routine.

Jeremy
Yeah a bit.

Tanya
Well come on, take that off and come get a drink.

Jeremy
Naaaah, I’m good.

Tanya
Why what’s wrong?

Jeremy
You saw me the other week right?

Tanya
Well yeah, ya know. Just take it off come on.

Jeremy
Fine.

Jeremy takes off his hoodie, as it was coming off his head and unknown to him his shirt had ridden up some. Holding his belly back by the bottom band on the shirt, and Tanya nearly lost control. Reaching her hand out for a moment and pulling it back as he finally pulled his hoodie off. Then quickly pulling down his shirt.

Tanya
Uh, I’m, I’ll make us a couple smoothies. You had breakfast?

Jeremy
No, I’m pretty hungry actually.

Tanya
I hope so.

Tanya whipped up a couple smoothies and handed one to Jeremy, who quickly drank it.

Tanya
You weren’t kidding.

He let out a little belch.

Jeremy
Shit sorry, I’m acting like a pig.

Tanya
No, that’s fine. You said you were hungry.

How do I get him to do that again she thinks.

Tanya
How about I whip up some food.

Jeremy
That would be great.

As Jeremy plopped down on the couch, his belly looking so round in his tight workout shirt, Tanya broke her stare and got to cooking. She cooked a lot.

Jeremy had sat there for quite a bit, looking over seeing the food pile up. Is she eating with me?

Tanya brought the food over to the table and Jeremy joined.

He finished a plate, and so did she, but as soon as he finished she had placed another one down.

Jeremy
Oh, uh, I could eat another for sure.

Tanya
Yeah I made all this and I can’t finish it all. Can’t let it go to waste.

Another plate down, and another plate placed in front of him. Tanya had kept pace a bit but of course her plate was minimal compared to his.

Plate after plate and he was getting full. Leaning back at one point his shirt riding up slightly. He instinctively rubbed his belly a bit.

Tanya
Getting full?

Jeremy
Yeah a bit this is great but I really. Can’t eat much more.

Tanya
Oh come on, one more plate, and it’s all gone.

Fuck me he thought, what is going on?

Struggling with his last plate, and nearly comatose. Tanya took her chance.

Tanya
Look just lean back.

She walked around behind him, and pulled his shirt up. Loosened his sweats, and gently rubbed his belly. He let out a couple belches.

Jeremy
Shit sorry.

Tanya
No I uh, that’s fine, want me to help you to the couch.

Hand on his belly, she plopped Jeremy on the couch. Still rubbing his belly.

Jeremy
Is this why you got me here.

Tanya
Yes.

Jeremy
You like what’s happened.

Biting her lip.

Tanya
A lot, I never thought such a round gut would be a turn on but I can’t keep my hands off you, I didn’t want to the other night but I thought maybe you were with that Sarah girl.

Jeremy
Not with her, but we have an interesting relationship at the moment.

Tanya
Exclusive?

JeremyI don’t know.

She kept rubbing her gut, and then occasionally shuffling in her seat.

Tanya
So does that mean I can do this more?

Jeremy
I wouldn’t mind it.

Tanya
Damnit just, feel what you’re doing to me.

She grabs his hand and puts it on her.

Tanya
Just feel how wet this whole thing makes me.

He shuffles over a bit, her hand rubbing his belly still, and now his hand down her leggings.

Tanya
Fuck you’ve gotten so fat.

Jeremy
I don’t know how it happened.

Tanya
I know how it happened you piggy.

Jeremy
I did say I was one.

Tanya
I wanna feel what this guts like on top of me.

Jeremy
Don’t we need to clean up first.

Tanya
Yes, I wanna wash this gut.

She lightly slaps it, pulls him up, and takes him into the bedroom.