Chapter 3

I got up early, Maria had arrived and had fixed me a huge, fattening breakfast, I stuffed myself, managed to get dressed and went to my office at my family’s company. Maria fixed Claire a huge breakfast in bed at eight o’clock. Claire fell back asleep stuffed, got up around ten o’clock, waddled into the bath for a shower. Dressed in a bikini panty and t-shirt, went down to the kitchen to be literally fed another rich breakfast. She lay out by the pool, at noon a rich, mainly deep fried lunch and a chocolate sundae for dessert. She snacked on chips and rich dips that Maria brought her all afternoon. I got home and Maria had a huge, rich dinner set out for us. This became our routine for weekdays. Maria had Saturday and Sunday off. Claire and I went out to breakfast, lunch and dinner on Saturday and a brunch and dinner on Sundays. This became our routine at home.

I started to wonder a bit about Maria, though not anything really concerning, I did love her attitude toward our desire to gain weight. On more than one occasion I’d get home and Maria was feeding Claire. They would stop when I came in and Maria would get our huge dinner on the table. I was suspecting that Maria was a feeder. She was putting on weight too.

Claire asked me to take her to her appointment with Dr. Faber on Tuesday morning. It had been three months and Claire was getting huge! Maria was doing a great job of keeping Claire stuffed nearly all day and it showed. She was waddling now her thighs were so fat and round. Her booty cheeks brushed up against some of our narrower doorways. Her belly was amazing, it was so huge, protruding nearly a foot in front her boobs. She was wearing her granny panties, nice and tight around her belly and booty, a nice lacy bra and a house dress that clung to curves and bulges. I loaded her into my car and drove to the doctor’s office.

Claire and I waddled through the door to the reception dais. The same nurse looked up and did a double take, Claire had gotten so big. “Oh Claire, you look amazing!” Claire giggled patting her huge belly, “Thank you! I can’t weight to show Dr. Faber my progress.” We followed the nurse to an exam room, she just giggled, “You know the drill.” Much to my delight, she had put on more weight.
Claire striped down to just her bra and panties, sat down heavily and weighted for Dr. Faber. He waddled in just a couple of minutes later. “Claire, my goodness young lady, you look amazing! Please get on the scale.” Claire waddled over to it. “Dr. Faber I afraid I need some help to step onto the scale.” I helped her step up, I loved sinking my hands into all of her amazing fat. Dr. Faber read the scale, “Claire, you weigh two hundred and fifteen pounds. I want to measure you; breast thirty six inches, waist forty eight inches, hips fifty six inches. Claire, you’ve gained fifty nine pounds, and added forty eight inches to your body. I’m very impressed by your dedication to gaining weight.” Claire started to cry, “Oh thank you Dr. Faber for all of your support, I can’t tell you how much gaining all this weight and getting fat has meant to me I’ve dreamed of getting fat since I was a teenager.”

“Claire sit down please. Ned and Claire, you two have a decision to make on how fat Claire is going to get. She gains another seventy to eighty pounds, she may become immobile. I’m afraid at her height, five foot three inches; carrying three hundred pounds would be too much weight to move with any degree of comfort or safety. I also need to ask, are you two planning for a family? A pregnancy at Claire’s current weight would be a high risk pregnancy, if she continues gaining it would a very high risk.”

Claire adjusted herself in the chair, her booty cheeks were squeezed through the back of chair and her thighs were sagging over the edges. “Dr. Faber, we’ll have to talk about how much more weight I want to gain, I love eating so much, which is driving my weight. We are not planning a family, rest assured. We both are obese and fat, and love that lifestyle too much.”

“That sounds good to me Claire and Ned. Claire, I’m not going to refill the stimulant prescription. I think you will gain, if you chose too, without it. You might want to get some exercise to strengthen your leg muscles. I realize that you have doubled your weight, but gaining anymore without some work could really affect your mobility.”

We shook hands with Dr. Faber. I helped Claire get dressed and we waddled out to the reception area. His nurse just said, “The doctor said you will make an appointment if you need to see him again. Also, he wanted me to mention Claire, your sister Anna and your mom are patients now too.”

We drove home we had a massive lunch that Maria had fixed with several deep fried items and plenty of them. I left an engorged Claire on the family room couch rubbing her belly. Maria was getting dinner together. On the way to the office I was trying not to get too turned on by the thought of Claire weighing three hundred pounds!

I was now over three hundred and fifty pounds, with a sixty five inch waist, man moobs the whole obese guy thing. I did enjoy being fat though. I worked at my family’s business, my dad and nearly all of our employees were either overweight or obese.

Now that both Claire and I were morbidly obese it was getting time to “face the music” and visit her family for the Thanksgiving holiday. Anna knew that Claire was now fat, but her mom and dad didn’t know. I was a little worried about her mom’s reaction to her youngest daughter now obese too. I needn’t worry.

I wanted to talk to Claire, we hadn’t decided how much fatter she wanted to be and we needed to discuss going to her family’s house for the holiday.

I got home and had another one of Maria’s massive dinners. We hung out binge watching and eating in the family room then waddled to our bedroom. I was wearing just my briefs sitting on the edge of our king size (re-enforced) bed weighting for Claire to waddle out of our bathroom. I looked up and my wife, a vision of obesity and overindulgence was waddling toward, she stood in front of me. I spread my fat thighs out letting my belly sag down; Claire pushed her belly up against mine. We both grabbed each other’s love handles and kissed. Claire giggled, “Ned we are both so huge, I love this!” She patted her huge belly. “I know I love how fat we both are. Speaking of fat, have you thought about Dr. Faber’s question about becoming immobile?” “I have dear; I don’t want to become immobile while I’m still so young. I might decide to get that fat in ten or twenty years, but not now. I love my fat body with my big belly and huge booty and thighs, and of course I love eating. I’m thinking now of getting fat enough to get an under belly.” She pushed back from me a little and hefted her belly, which was starting to sag, just starting to form an apron. “I’d love the thought of waddling with a huge belly apron swaying back and forth. Sitting down and have my belly push my thighs apart and sag toward the floor is such a turn on.” “Claire that sounds wonderful, I’m getting aroused just thinking about you with an under belly. I think you’d need put on maybe twenty or twenty five more pounds. That would put you nearly to two hundred and fifty pounds.” Claire giggled, “Oh Ned that sounds wonderful, I’ll tell Maria to help me fatten up some more. Ned, she has been feeding me, I hope you don’t mind.” “I guessed that dear, but I don’t mind.” “Ned she told me really why she got fired from her previous job.” “I thought it was because the mom and daughter she was cooking for gained weight.” “Yes, that’s true, but Maria fed them to get fat. Her employer was a very mean, cruel man, and she wanted to get at him. His wife and daughter were afraid of him too.” “Wow, that’s pretty brave of all of them.”