Chapter 2

I started to say, “Claire you don’t need to gain weight for…” “Ned, I know, I want to explain what has been going on since I started to date you, so just listen, don’t worry, I’m sure when you hear me out, you’ll be very happy.”

“This obsession of mine to get really, really fat, started when I was seventeen. Ashley had been married for a year or so. When she and Joe got married she was my size. They got pregnant and Joe had to be a big business trip in conjunction with a big promotion for him, he had to go and right then too. Ashley was eight and half months pregnant and came to stay with us, while he was gone. Ashly had gained nearly one hundred pounds and being that far along, she was absolutely huge! I was stunned, I had to help get dressed she was so fat. It also turned me on seeing her so huge. I started to want to be that big, right now and started to overeat. Ashley, noticed me eating more. She confronted me, saying “Claire, you stop pigging out right now. I gained all this weight after getting married and pregnant. You need to keep your figure until you are married. You will find the right guy, who will love you no matter how big you are.” I started to protest, she shut me down. “Do what I tell you and you will not regret it. If you get fat now, you may never get married or at least to your true soul mate. Now promise me.” I thought about what she said, and I promised her.”

I sat for a few minutes as Claire pulled on a tight bikini bathing suit panty and halter top. “So this, poking her tummy bulge, isn’t all about me is it?” She giggled, “Ned, I know you want me to get fat you had so much trouble getting aroused, I knew you would be the guy who will love me to matter how big I get.” I chuckled, “You got that right, but how big do you want to get?” She patted her bulge, “I’m not sure, I get aroused looking at how fat Ashley is, but I may start gaining and decide to only gain twenty pounds or maybe even one hundred and fifty pounds. I won’t really know until I really start gaining. I want your help too, keep me fed this whole cruise and of course stuff yourself, I love how fat you and I want you get fatter while I get fat.”

I was aroused and hard. She patted my groin, “Ned, I love you, but I want to get stuffed right now, let’s eat and eat, then we’ll see what we can do.” “Yes dear.”

We went up to the buffet/pool area and started eating. We gorged ourselves eating a dozen plates of rich heavy food, then two chocolate sundaes each. We staggered back down to our cabin, both too engorged to do much more than fondle. We made love the next morning the best so far in our relationship. We went for an early breakfast gorge (all our meals are gorges), then another assault on our waist lines at ten o’clock, massive lunch at one o’clock, after binge at three o’clock, huge dinner at seven o’clock, another binge at ten o’clock and finally a midnight “top off” and to bed, repeat, for the next twenty days.

I up graded our airline seats to first class there was no way I was going to fit into a coach seat at my current weight of weigh over three hundred pounds, my waist was over sixty inches. Claire’s belly ballooned out with the fat and calories she was packing in. Her booty was now nice and round and soft. It took some time to get her metabolism to slow down, but soon the pounds were piling on.

We got home, to my house from the airport and unpacked, what I should say is disposed of all the clothes that now and never again would fit us. Claire was starving she was still taking the appetite stimulants, so we went to a buffet, she gorged herself, nearly eating more than me!”

On the way home, an engorged Claire, rubbing her distended belly, “Ned, I made an appointment the Dr. Faber tomorrow morning, I want you to come with me, you should meet him, he’s very nice.”

The next morning, after Claire gorged herself on fat and calories, we drove over to Dr. Faber’s office. Claire was so stuffed she burped at every bump our car hit. We got the dais, the same nurse showed us to an exam room. I enjoyed the view of her round bottom showing the outline of her bikini panties through the scrub material. Claire elbowed me giggling, “She’s put on weight since my last appointment.” Claire disrobed but didn’t bother with a “gown”. Dr. Faber waddled in, “My, my Claire, don’t you look so nice and healthy.” I knew right then I’d like this guy. “Claire, please get on the scale and see how much your hard work has gained for you. One hundred and fifty six pounds, good girl, let’s measure you, bust twenty four, waist thirty two, hips thirty six. Well that’s quite an improvement over twenty one, nineteen and twenty six. You’ve put on fifty three pounds and gained twenty four inches on you figure, that’s a good start young lady. Claire step off the scale, please get up on you tip toes and down on your heal.” She did, she jiggled, “Good Claire, it looks like you are gaining subcutaneous fat, which is healthier than visceral fat. Please walk around, I want to see if you inner thighs are rubbing together too much.” She did feigning a little waddle. “I’ll have my nurse give you some powder for you inner thighs, I don’t want you to get a rash.” Claire turn around and face me, I want to see if you are getting and stretch marks. She did giggling, “Claire you abdomen skin is tight, but smooth, I should ask do you want stretch marks or not?” Claire giggled, looked at me, “No stretch marks, I love my tummy nice and smooth.” “I’ll write a script for some creams with vitamin “E” for you.” Dr. Faber made a note in Claire’s file.

“Now the most important question for you Claire, do you want to continue to gain weight?” “Yes I do Dr. Faber.” “I’m glad to hear that Claire, you are clinically obese right now, given your height and weight. Have given any thought on how big you want to be?” “No, I just want to continue to gain weight, and see how I feel about my size.” “One more question, Claire, how fast do you want to gain, we can continue with the appetite stimulants, increase the dosage, cut back or discontinue them all together.” Claire giggle patted her belly, making it jiggle, “as fast as possible Dr. Faber, please increase the dosage, please. I love eating so much I just want to keep eating.” Dr. Faber chuckled, “You don’t know how many of patients say that. I’ll write a new script for you right now Claire, get it filled before your next meal. Given your weight gain, I think you stomach capacity will handle the new stimulant”.

He wrote out the script for Claire. “Ned, you will need to really step up your eating too. She will be ravenous on the new stimulant, so to keep your weight ahead of hers, you’ll really need to eat. You don’t want to be embarrassed by having your wife fatter than you.” “Yes, Dr. Faber I will keep eating to keep up with my lovely, hot wife!” Claire mouthed, “I love you.”

Claire got dressed and we went out to the reception area. Dr. Faber’s nurse handed us the scripts and a little “goody” bag. She said, “We give these out to all of our gaining patients. It has some lotions and some gadgets to help as you gain more weight.” We thanked her, I couldn’t help but notice her belly was bulging on to her thighs, and there was an empty donut box of her desk.

We went to our local pharmacy and got the prescriptions filled. Claire took a stimulant pill with several gulps of her sweet tea. “Ned, honey lets go through the drive ups at Carl’s Junior, Five Guys and In and Out Burger, I know I will be ravenous by the time we get home.” “Good idea babe.” We did and got home, Claire was so hungry, she started eating so fast I had to get her stretch pants off, she hates eating in anything tight. Fortunately for me, we had bought twenty burgers, huge supply of fries and several milk shakes. We both gorged ourselves into a stupor. After an hour we “came to” “Claire, we need to get some clothes for both us, we’ve gotten so fat, neither one of us has anything that fits.” She giggled patted her bulging belly, “Great idea, Ned, let’s just go to Walmart and get some new things.”

We drove over to Walmart, we must have been quite a sight, but in Walmart, not so much. Both of us were literally bulging out of our t-shirts and sweat pants. We circled through the men’s department getting me new bikini briefs in increases sizes, sweat pants, t-shirt, some pant to wear to work and shirts. In the women’s department, we bought Claire, panties, bras, granny panties, stretch pants, t-shirts and a couple of house dresses. The granny panties were in sizes eighteen and twenty, Claire held them up, “Ned I can’t weight to fit into these!” I tried not to get hard with that comment. We of course hit the snack bar for a dozen hotdogs between us and waddled out to our car.

On the weigh home we talked, “Claire, I’m worried that while I’m at work, you will have a hard time preparing things to eat. What do you think about hiring a cook?” “Oh, Ned, that would be awesome, I love it.” “I’ll call an agency when we get home.” Claire giggled, “Ned I’m hungry again, please hurry.”

We hauled in our purchases and put most things in the washer. I got Claire a couple packages of cookies and a half galloon of whole milk. I called an agency, I told them we needed a cook, that we wanted high fat, high calories meals for gaining weight. The women at the agency, giggled, “Mr. Fox, I have just the person for you, can I sent her over for an interview right now?” I was startled, “Yes, that will work for us.” I gave her the address. “Claire the agency is sending a lady over right now for an interview.” “Wow, so quickly, you tell them that we are trying to get fat, right.” “I did babe, don’t worry.”

Twenty minutes later the doorbell rang. I opened it to fine an adorable, obese Hispanic women, Maria. “Hola Mr. Fox, I’m Maria, the agency sent me.” “Please come in Maria.” “Claire the cook is here.” Claire waddled to the foyer. “Oh Mrs. Fox, you as so beautiful, your figure is so lovely.” I knew right then, she was the cook for us. The three of us went into the living room and Claire and Maria plopped down. We explained that both of us want to gain more weight and we want only the richest most fattening foods for our meals. Maria was beside herself with delight. She explained she had been fired from her previous employer because his wife and daughter we gaining weight on her cooking. We hired Maria that day, she started the next morning to our growing belly’s delight!