Chapter 7. Christmas Eve

For Ace, having sex with Sapphire had always been mind-blowing. But being fucked by her while he was stuffed, or fucking her now that he had gotten fat, was transcendental.

Sometimes he would eat himself into a stupor to impress her, and all he would have to do after was lie back on the couch or on the bed while she had her way with him. He loved the feeling of being stuffed, full of good food with his stomach stretched to its capacity. He was working on expanding that capacity, and his belly was expanding with it. Sapphire's hands, tits, or any part of her body rubbing all over his fat belly felt so good. Her touch on his tightly drawn skin was magic.

Fucking with a bigger belly was just more fun. He could lift himself up higher when he was on top of her to gaze at her beautiful face while still being able to maintain skin-to-skin contact because his belly hung down to rest on top of her. He had more for her now to play with, and he liked how she sunk her hands into him, gripped his love handles, and man-handled him. She would go wild, spanking him and watching his ass and belly jiggle in delight, biting at his neck, licking and sucking at his nipples, nibbling at his ears while shaking his belly and grabbing at other fat handles that had developed in his thighs, waist, butt, and back, tweaking his moobs and watching them bounce in fascination, pinching at his chins, teasing him about how big he was getting, and praising him for being her obedient piggy. Ace loved it all. He loved how his belly perfectly filled up the space between them, bringing him so much closer to her, allowing him to mold to her shape. He loved her moans and whimpers as he bore down on her, careful not to crush her. She constantly verbalized to him how she loved feeling his extra weight on her and that it drove her crazy how his fat jiggled and slapped against her as they made love.

Ace loved how when they went out – and they went out plenty, Sapphire spoiled him senseless with nice dinners – there was now a stark contrast between them. People would turn for a double-take when they saw this sexy, fit young fox hand in hand with her lumbering hippopotamus of a partner. Sapphire always showed off her man with confidence and pride, and Ace thought they looked hotter together than ever.

When they weren't going out, they were having a blast staying in. On Sapphire's days off she would help Ace with his latest baking experiments, in the evenings after their workdays they would snuggle in bed catching up on their favourite shows together, Sapphire also loved board games and Ace could spend hours losing to her.

Before Ace knew it, the neighbourhood was lit up with colourful lights and snowmen greeted him at every corner. Christmas Eve had crept up on him like a nimble lynx. Which meant...it was time to pull that Santa suit back out of the closet.
At first glance, the suit looked like it had shrunk. But Ace didn’t shy away from the truth. He knew that he was the one who had grown, and he didn’t feel a drop of of guilt or regret. In fact, he just felt turned on. The velvety fabric felt silky and sensual on his skin. He liked the feeling of the fabric in his fingers. While it had hung loosely on him just a month ago, it now fit him just right. The fabric had plenty of stretch to it, and it was drawn tight around his newly acquired belly, a delightfully round dome which perched heavily on his hips. Ace admired his shapely silhouette in the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. He truly did have the body of Santa Claus now, complete with larger and softer arms, thicker thighs, and a fleshy, flabby ass that jiggled merrily with every step he took. The only thing missing was the white beard.

“Baby, can you come here for a second?”

Ace called for his lover, unable to keep the smile out of his voice. He couldn’t wait to be rewarded for how he had risen to her challenge.

The door swung open. Sapphire froze in the doorway, her jaw hanging open.

“Baby,” she started.

“You like how I look?” Ace came over to her and braced himself against the doorframe, so he loomed over her. With his other hand, he caressed his belly in a circular motion, then pushed at it from underneath to give it a little bounce. Sapphire swallowed, hard. She blinked a few times.

“Have I done well, sweetie?” Ace prompted her, staring deeply into her wide eyes with an earnest smile.

He waited patiently for her to get a hold of herself. It didn’t take long for the transformation to take place: from his gentle lady love to a wild beast on the hunt.
She placed a hand on his chest and looked him up and down, cocking an eyebrow and biting her lip. Ace felt a sharp downwards blood rush. Sapphire pushed him backwards into the room, guiding him to the bed. He flopped backwards eagerly, feeling the bed frame shake a bit beneath his weight. She stood over him, hands on her hips.

“Wait here,” she commanded, then marched off into the closet.

Ace lay flat on his back obediently. While he waited for her to return, he gazed out the window to observe fluffy snowflakes lazily blowing by. Sapphire exited shortly, captivating his attention in a short red silk robe that was tied at her waist. He couldn’t tell if she was wearing anything underneath, but he was looking forward to finding out.

“My my, look at you,” she crooned, clambering up onto the bed and crawling up to him on all fours. She straddled him and shifted up so her breasts dangled above his face. Ace whimpered and tried to nip at one, but she sat up abruptly. She was now sitting on his belly, while he was still lying down.

“Oh no no no, you’re getting a tad ahead of yourself,” she reprimanded.

“But baby, I’ve done what you asked,” he complained, enjoying being a bit of a brat, “don’t you think I’ve filled out this suit so well for you?”

“You’ve done an adequate job, I suppose,” she dismissed, “but I think you can do more.”

He thrust his hips up and down, watching her breasts bounce as he lifted her and dropped her.

“Anything for you, just tell me what,” he wanted nothing more than to satisfy her every craving.

“Good boy,” she praised, “I just have one snack for you to finish.”

It turned out she had somehow managed to hide an enormous chocolate cake from him, and she wanted him to eat it now. Ace was more than up for the task. He propped his back up with some pillows to sit up, and Sapphire sat in his lap. He used his belly as a shelf for the cake platter, and as he ate, Sapphire bounced and grinded against his thighs. Her pussy felt warm and wet against him, leaving delectable traces of her on his legs while her fingers deftly teased his cock. She expertly brought him to the brim repeatedly, but never quite allowed him to come – he would have to be an obedient little piggy and finish his cake to earn that right.

The cake itself was a pleasure to eat for her. Rich, thick, and fudgy, each filling bite of chocolatey goodness melted delectably in his mouth and settled comfortably in his stomach. He washed it down with cool glasses of milk that Sapphire took care to keep topped up. As the minutes ticked by and the cake disappeared into Ace’s eager maw, Ace felt the now-familiar stretching of his stomach as he submissively packed it full. It had been a while since he had been able to reach or even see his own penis, as his belly was a constant obstacle. He was happy to leave its handling in Sapphire’s capable hands, and it turned him on even more to have to wait for her before he could come, that he depended on her for every orgasm, and that he needed to earn each one. By the time Ace had managed to tunnel through the towering cake and consume it to the last crumb, the buttons on his suit were straining and the top was riding up. He had to adjust the waistband of his suit to tuck it underneath his immense belly, now inflated to the max.

“That’s my boy,” Sapphire commended him as she rubbed at his firm gut, “now this suit is looking a little tight on you, would you like some help getting out of it?”

“Yes, please,” Ace moaned. There was no way he had the mobility to do it himself: he was completely stuffed. He sighed in relief as she eased down the pants, relieving the pressure off of his waist and releasing his throbbing cock. The top was easily undone, the buttons practically flying open all on their own. Pinned to the bed as a consequence of his indulgence, Ace could only watch as Sapphire stood over him and untied her robe with a flourish. She was in a stunning set of red lacey lingerie that accentuated her lush breasts and had an open crotch. She smirked down at him as he gasped, back arching. Ace was a well-fed cow begging to be ridden, and Sapphire was a ready and willing cowgirl. She pounced on him eagerly, bouncing on his dick and thrusting into him like her life depended on it. Her breasts swayed tantalizingly out of his reach and her hands clutched hungrily at his straining, globular belly. Ace’s eyes rolled back into his head, his guttural groans mingling with her feral cries as they came together.