Chapter 3

The following day I went to the gym, though mostly just to see Liz, as I still felt a bit bloated from the rather stimulating evening we'd had at the steakhouse. My tummy had gone down a little, but I was very much glad for my relatively baggy work out top.

"Hey babe, you were amazing last night, ready to work off that meal?" Liz grinned at me, cheshire cat eyes gleaming playfully. Her stomach looked like it had gone down, and looked much the same as if yesterdays binge had never happened. I couldn't help but notice her eyes lingering on my stomach, I self consciously tugged on my shirt, she can't see the outline of my bloated tummy can she?

"Thanks Liz, it was a lot of fun" I smiled back at her, though I felt a little embarrassed about how much I'd eaten, and how much she had seemed to enjoy watching me eat. Was she just doing it to tease, or was she really into that sort of over indulgence? Gluttonous girls. I felt the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. I didn't know what to think. We should talk about this, but honestly I didn't know how.

I know, we'll go out to eat again! This time I'll be better prepared, and not let her get the better of me!

We did go out again. This time we went to a seafood restaurant and I didn't make the mistake of letting Liz pick my plate. I decided to go with a shrimp salad. It was much safer than a steak. Liz lifted an eyebrow at my choice, ordering a snow crab and a number of buttery sides.

The crabs price wasn't on the menu, as the waitstaff explained that the cost fluctuated based on the weight of the specimens available. They also brought out a special cracker for opening up the legs to get at the plump meat inside. They gave Liz a frilly white bib as well, which I thought was absolutely adorable. She looked like an angry little cat in a silly costume. She huffed and gave me a glare.

"Don't think you're going to be missing out babe, we're going to share this crab!" Before I knew it, she had instructed the staff to get an extra bib, and we both looked like a bunch of silly costumed kitty cats.

As we dug in we made some small talk, I still wasn't ready to confront Liz about last night. We talked about the gym, and some upcoming events. Liz seemed to have a lot of enthusiasm for an upcoming fitness competition she was participating in, and I said I would be excited to watch, I knew I was not yet in good enough shape to compete. Liz seemed to perk up a little at the thought of me being her cheerleader some more. Grinning she gave me a little squeeze on the thigh and offered me some more crab legs from her plate.

Soon the plates were empty, and I was feeling a little full, but tonight it was more of a good feeling full. Liz's mood upswing over the evening also made made me feel more secure. Meal done I was ready to confront Liz about the previous night.

"Well done babe on finishing it all off, I was worried you'd lost your appetite after last night" Liz said in a low tone.

Meeting my eyes she winked and under the table I felt her pat my rounding tummy under the table. I immediately felt weak at the knees and hid my face in crab stained bib as my new found security immediately collapsed. I'd been a little worried about my growing gut all night, but hearing Liz talk about it made me feel hot and bothered again.

"I think I'm gonna head home, I'm absolutely stuffed" I said, still timidly hiding my face until Liz pulled me close, undoing the bib and letting it fall to the floor. She leaned in close and whispered to me.

"Alone? Why don't you come back to my place... and have a drink with me? I think we have a lot more to talk about, don't you agree?" Liz's voice was dripping with suggestive energy.

It was clear from her tone and her nails teasing circles on my hard basket ball tummy that 'talking' was not what she had planned. I gulped, but I let Liz take me by the hand as she paid for the meal and we left together.

We headed to Liz's apartment which was only a few blocks away. Liz was so direct. As soon as we got into her room, Liz pinned me against the wall, and pressed her lips firmly onto mine. I felt myself completely melt from the force of her passion, crumpling into mush as I greedily accepted her lips on mine, the sweet lemony tang of the seafood still tingling on our tongues.

Liz eventually pulled away and grinned at me, ruffling my frizzy blond hair. "I've been waiting to do that for a while babe, you're just so fucking cute." I breathed heavily as I felt her hands slip under my shirt to explore my hips and stuffed belly as she continued to press me up against the wall.

"I like you too Liz, a lot." I stammered, my heart racing in my chest.

We kissed again with passion, her face melding with mine, my hard over fed belly pushing up against her stomach, her hands firmly wrapped around my hips as she pushed my belly harder into her tummy I let out a little burp from the pressure, but I didn't care.

"Its so sexy seeing you stuff yourself like this for me." Liz whispered into my ear before nipping at my cheek.

"I thought you were just being so encouraging to tease me, I didn't realise you liked it this much."

"Of course I do babe, I want to make you my yummy fat girlfriend" Liz's voice was dripping with desire. She slipped her hand down the front of my pants, and I felt her fingers slip into my wetness. "Fuck you're so wet" she breathed as she fingered me. Her other hand moving from my waist to rub my belly. I moaned with waves of pleasure.

Pausing she gripped onto my hips and lifted me up. I wrapped my thighs around her and let her carry me to her bed. She plopped me down on the white linen like a big crab about to be weighed.

"Now you're gonna be rewarded for how good you did at our last two meals together. You did so well, I'm so proud of you babe." She pulled off my clothes until I was naked and kissed every inch of my skin as she went. My breasts, my belly, my thighs, my ass.

"You're so bloated I can't wait to see your belly grow even more." I couldn't help but moan as she cracked me open and slipped her tongue into my plump wetness, making me tremble to my very core, overwhelmed with pleasure. "You taste so sweet, I want to make you fatter and fatter so you taste even better" Liz breathed as she continued to lap me up as her firm fingers gripped my thighs.

I whined as my sensitive breasts and thighs continued to be inundated with waves of pleasure.

"I don't know, I don't think I can handle it" I whimpered.

Liz looked up at me hungrily and smiled, "Oh babe, you can handle it, and I'll make sure you get so nice and round and soft, you'll see." I nodded and bit my lip eagerly.

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