A belly gets his wish

Chapter 3 A Belly gets his wish part 3

During that night Jacob had to pee quite often due to all the soup he consumed. Anne slept deep and well. She didn’t hear anything. When she awoke, she saw Jacob lying on his back. His cute belly had nearly gone. Just a hint of that what happened yesterday was seen. Anne was disappointed. But she knew now that this belly could hold a lot of food. So, she decided to make him a great and big breakfast. She hurried into the kitchen and prepared everything. When Joseph, her youngster, came into the kitchen, she had made him breakfast as well. He wondered why Dad was still in bed but he didn’t ask. Soon, he took his bag and went to school.
When Jacob finally awoke, he heard his wife working in the kitchen and he smelled the flavor of baked bread and fresh brewed coffee. He got up and went into the kitchen. Anne heard him coming and was pleased to see him in his pajama.
- “Take a seat, Jacob. I’ve prepared your breakfast. Everything on the table is for you, darling. I’m already done.”
Jacob, still not be awake, rubbed his eyes. The table was full of food. Never had he seen such an amount of food for breakfast.
- “Hun, that’s all for me?”
- “Yes, darling. That’s all for you and I know you can eat it all. Yesterday, you have shown how your belly can expand – how much you can eat. So, sit down and get started. And don’t forget: your belly wants it.”
- “Honey, you don’t know how true this is. Before I woke up, I dreamed and in that dream my belly spoke again to me. It was so odd and strange to feel the desire to stuff my belly – to stuff it to the brim and even more. Somehow, this dream knocked me out. You know what I mean. I wasn’t really knocked out but when I awoke, I felt like I was.”
- “Sweetheart, that’s really odd and strange. But you should sit down now and dig in to satisfy the deep desire of your belly.”
Jacob did as he was told and started to eat. It took him about an hour to gobble down all the food. Anne watched him eating. With delight she saw how he filled out and how his pajama got very tight. Finally, he was done and his ballbelly stuck out nicely. She went to him and caressed his gut. He moaned in pleasure when Anne touched his firm and full paunch. And Anne – she was in heaven and again, she felt wet between her legs.
- “I’m proud of you, darling. You’ve done such a very got job. Now take a nap before business starts. You have deserved it. I will do your job for a while.”
As he felt so full and heavy, she helped him to go to bed. There he laid on his back and this time Anne could see his nice, but still very little balloon.
She returned to the kitchen. She had to clean it and wash the dishes. Her son Michael would soon arrive. Every day, he brought candies, cakes, cookies and other sweets from his bakery to the Coffee House. He was taller than his parents and had a bit more meat on his bones than his father. Most of the leftovers in the bakery went into his stomach and sometimes in the stomach of his workers.
When he arrived, Anne had already finished her kitchen work. She hugged him and he ask her where his father was. She told him about all the experiences his father had made during the last 24 hours. Michael often shook his head or starred at his mom in disbelieve.
Susan came into the kitchen. She looked horrible. She must have had a terrible night. She caught the last words of her mother and she couldn’t believe that Dad had eaten such an amount of food this morning.
- “Just go to our sleeping room and look at your father. You will see his little potbelly.”
Susan sneaked into the sleeping room and starred at her father. He slept like a baby and his small potbelly was cute. Back in the kitchen, she wanted to know all what happened and her mom started again to tell everything. But Michael who already knew the story carried all the goods of the bakery into the Coffee House. He filled up all the glass cabinets, so that the guests will have enough to eat and to snack. Then he joined Susan and Anne.
- “Before I came in, I’ve heard of fathers binge. People came into my bakery and told me unbelievable stories. It all sounded so surreal. I said to me and to all the people this is not my father. I don’t know man what you’re talking about. But now, as I hear the story again and as Mom tells it – I’ve to believe even if it is hard to do so.”
- “Yes, I understand you quite good, brother. But I’ve seen him and he looks so cute. I could hug and cuddle him right now.”
- “Dare you and I will show you, whom he belongs to. He’s my husband, do you understand. You can hug him and caress him but I’m the only one who will cuddle with him. You’re too young for that and he’s your dad.”
- “O Mom, don’t be silly – don’t be jealous. I know that. It’s ok. It’s not what you thought about.”
This discussion ended suddenly due to some noise from the sleeping room. Jacob woke up and he walked to the kitchen, where he had heard some voices.
- “Hi there. Good to see you all. I’m sorry that I’m not dressed and shaved yet, but it was a short and horrible night.”
- “Hi Dad. Mom told us your story. It’s ok, that you had a nap this morning.”
- “Thanks, Susan, for your sympathy and understanding. It’s really a hard time I’m going thru.”
- “Yes, Dad, we know. I’ve brought all the food. It’s right in the glass cabinets, so you can open the Coffee House, now.”
- “Thanks, Michael. I love you, son. However, I have to hurry up. All the waiters will arrive in some minutes.”
So, Jacob went into the bath. He made his morning toilet, he shaved, washed and - with a little help of Anne due to his tight pants - he got dressed. Finally, he was ready to welcome his guests.