Chapter 5

Maria had washed Darryl’s clothes so in the morning he put on his pants and shirt. Was it his imagination, or were the pants a little more snug than he remembered? He decided it was his imagination. Mona had only been feeding him for a couple of days.

Breakfast was another massive feast. Eggs, sausage, bacon, waffles, and fresh biscuits with gravy. And of course, Mona insisted that he have seconds. He was feeling lethargic, so he laid down for an hour before starting his chores. Lunch was a foot long sub sandwich, piled his with salami, ham, two or three cheeses, and dressing. Darryl would have been satisfied with eating only half of it, but with Mona watching him he felt obliged to finish the whole thing. Dinner was roast beef, mashed potatoes and gravy, asparagus in a butter sauce, more rolls, and for dessert, a chocolate cream pie. Two servings of everything, of course. Once again, Darryl was stuffed.

This routine continued for the rest of the week. Except that Mona was also bringing him treats between meals. When he was working outside, usually brought him sweetened lemonade, and some kind of pastry. By the end of the first week, he was feeling bloated and his pants no longer fit. He wasn’t big enough, yet, for the pants Mona had given him, but he was closer. With a belt, he could keep them on without them falling down. After another typically heavy lunch, Mona said, “I’ve set up a bank account for you, so I can deposit your pay directly. Here’s a slip with the account number and password.” Darryl thanked her and used his phone to check the balance. Indeed, she had deposited a week’s pay, $350. While he intended to save up his pay, he also wanted a way to fill his off time. His chores only took two or three hours each day and he got tired of watching TV. He had done some on-line gaming before he’d lost his job, and he had enjoyed it. So he ordered a Playstation and couple of games. It was delivered two days later. He set it up and from then on spent most of his free time gaming.

Another week of heavy meals went by, and another week after that. Darryl knew that he was gaining weight. He had almost grown into his pants, which meant that he had to have gained at least a couple of inches around his waist. It was certainly no surprise. He was getting stuffed at every meal, with more treats in between meals. His chores weren’t much exertion, and the rest of his time was spent sitting and playing video games.

Two weeks later, Darryl put on his pants to find that they fit him perfectly. He knew that he had gotten too skinny previously, but he was surprised at how quickly he had filled out. After dinner, he brought it up to Mona. As usual, he’d had two huge servings, plus dessert, this time a decedent chocolate cake. “Your cooking has certainly beefed me up, Mona. Your husband’s pants fit me perfectly now. But if I don’t cut back, I’ll outgrow them.”

“That’s no problem, Darryl. I have some of clothes that are a little bigger. He did gain some weight over the years. I’ll go get them.” Actually, she’d been back at the thrift store and bought bigger pants. She’d gotten two each in 36, 38 and 40 inches.

Darryl had wanted to talk to Mona about not eating so much. He was fine with his new weight, but he wasn’t sure about getting any bigger. But Mona seemed determined to keep feeding him. And everything that she cooked was just so good. Even if she wasn’t pushing seconds on him, he knew that he would still be eating heartily.

Mona came back with the stack of pants. Darryl stood up and looked at the size tags and saw that they went from 36 to 40 inches. He picked up the largest and held them up to his waist. “Mona, if I grow into these, I’ll be huge.”

Mona walked up to him and placed her hand on his belly. It had been almost sunken a few weeks ago. Now it was just slightly rounded. He wasn’t fat, by any means. But if he didn’t do something, he’d end up fat. “Darryl,” Mona breathed, “I think you’d be very sexy in pants that size. I don’t think I’d be able to resist you.”

Darryl hadn’t expected this at all. This beautiful, sexy woman wanted him bigger? And she was making it clear that if he filled out these 40 inch pants, she’d have sex with him. The pants he was wearing now were size 34. Was he willing to gain another six inches around his waist? His mind swirled. “Are you shocked, Darryl? That I’m turned on by you gaining weight? Well, guess what. I’m really turned on knowing that I’m fattening you up. It makes me hot. In fact, just talking about it makes me randy as hell.”

“Mona, I-I don’t know what to say…”

“You don’t have to say anything. Come sit down and have another dessert.”

“I’m too full to eat more, Mona. I can’t.”

“Sure you can, I’ll help you.” She unfastened his pants and let them drop to his feet. Then she pulled his shorts down and helped him step out of the pile of clothes. Then she pulled her dress over her head and dropped it. She stood there in bra and panties. Her body was all lush curves. Her breasts were round and full. Her hips were thick with love handles, and she had a small belly. “There, now you don’t have anything putting pressure on your tummy. Now come sit down.” Darryl let her lead him to the table and sat him down. It was like he was in a trance. He hadn’t had any sex in months. She cut him another big slice of cake and handed it to him. Then she knelt down in front of him with her mouth inches from his member. “Darryl, I want you to start eating your cake. As you eat, I’ll be giving you the best blow job you’ve ever had. As long as you keep eating, I’ll keep doing what I’m doing. If you stop, I stop.”

His hands trembling, Darryl picked up the plate and fork and started eating. She had given him an enormous slice. As he ate, she took his member, now rigid, into her mouth. When she had said “best blow job ever” she wasn’t just bragging. She was fantastic. With the sensations she was creating, Darryl forgot all about how stuffed he was and kept shoveling cake into his mouth. Somehow she was able to keep him right on the edge, without letting him release. When he finished the last bite, she tightened her lips around him and he exploded into her mouth. She didn’t waste a drop.

“See, Darryl? You just needed the right motivation.”