Chapter 5

All week, Andre found it hard to miss a meal. He liked feeling a full belly. Busy with work, and Gemma tired from early mornings at the bakery, they didnt see each other again until next Friday. Andre walked in to her apartment and noticed Gemma was in sweatpants, shockingly. She usually wasnt so casual. He had also opted for stretchy pants, as none of his jeans felt comfortable after he ate anything this week. He was looking forward to Gemma's burgers, and had purposely skipped snacking after work so he would be hungry. He had planned ahead this time.

"Well hi, get yourself a beer!" she said as she gave him a quick hug. Her hair smelled like the bakery, and Andre loved it.

A similar routine as last time occured, but this time they had more to catch up on. Beers and burgers were on the table, so no one had to get up to fetch anything.

Before Andre knew it, he had eaten 3 burgers, and there was only one left on the plate that he almost grabbed for. "Mind if I take this one?" Gemma just laughed as she got up to bring a plate out of the oven with 4 more burgers on it, and a fresh pack of cold beer pints from the fridge.

"You think I wasn't going to make enough?" She also got out the really tasty mustard and refilled Andre's water glass for the third time. Everyone was getting better at this.

Andre and Gemma each dug into a fresh burger, his fourth, her third. Andre also had finished his fourth beer, Gemma's second. He could tell she was getting tipsy, and was floored that she could eat a third burger. This was a new Gemma, and he liked it!

He grabbed another beer, and took a big swig. He was also feeling good, but was starting to fill up as he finished his burger. Gemma put her burger down and finished chewing before speaking, "I want you to eat a 5th burger. It's important."

He looked at her be dead serious, and guaged his capacity. He picked up the burger, lathered it in sauce, and wasted no time taking another giant bite of food, and washing it down with a big swig of beer. He ate bigger bites, and took bigger swigs, before his hunger truly ran out. In a few minutes, he finished 5th burger and beer, and let out a belch.

"Oh excuse me!" he was a little embarrassed at his manners. But he realized Gemma had been staring at him the whole time he was wolfing down his burger.

"That was... great." Gemma widened her eyes a little as she said it, but Andre just leaned back in his chair.

"Oh man, that was more food and beer than Ive ever eaten!" He stifled another burp.

"Do you wanna lay down on the counch again?" Gemma was calm.

He laid down on his side with his 6th pint of beer on the coffee table, waiting to be sipped. Gemma looked down at him. "Would it help if I rubbed your tummy?"

"That would feel amazing..." Andre managed. She sat down on the edge of the couch, and rubbed with big, firm, circular motions all around his bulging stomach. Andre kept letting out little burps, but finally smiled after about 10 minutes.

"That did feel amazing."

"I'm glad.. you deserved it. I think after a long week, I deserve some fresh yeast rings!" She excitedly got up and padded to the kitchen, returning with a full dozen in a box. "Fresh!" she said as she sat down nd opened the box. Andre was not ready just yet for dessert, but sat his head up to sip his beer, while Gemma flipped through channels on tv and munched her first donut. He wondered how many she had already eaten today.

Sitting in front of him, profile view, Andre could see her belly rolling underneath her small, thin T shirt. She picked out another donut and took a big bite. Andre felt that rush again, and realized he was getting firm.

"Do you like this show?" Gemma suddenly turned to him and asked, then while looking straight at him, took a big bite out of her second donut and licked her lips.

"I like watching you eat those donuts," Andre heard himself say. He couldn't believe those words came out. Gemma slowed her chewing.

"And why is that, Andre?" She was curious.

"I dont know why, but I like watching you indulge in your favorite treat." He didnt want to weird her out. Being put on the spot, thankfully the bulge in his pants was deflating a little.

"I love these things! I have two day-old ones when I get to the bakery each morning with a cup of coffee, then two more on my break. At lunch I usually have bread and cheese, but when the fresh yeast rings come out in the afternoon, I have another two." Andre did the math and realized Gemma was finishing her 8th donut of the day, with 10 more in front of her. The bulge in his pants picked back up.

"I think.." he struggled. "I think it's.. cute to see you enjoy them."

"I should probably cut back though! I can tell my belly is softer." She squeezed her little belly roll, which did not help Andre's condition. Andre squirmed a little bit on the couch, and Gemma saw his bulge.

"Oh!" Her eyes were wide. "You think its more than cute."

"Gemma, Im sorry, I know we're friends, but suddenly I'm very attracted to you."

"No, no, its okay. I've been.. looking at your belly. I think your beer belly is so cute, and I love watching how much food you put away. I didn't realize I'd... that it would turn me on."

"So you like my belly, and I like your belly. Theres nothing wrong here, we're adults!" Andre put his hand on her arm. He wanted to touch her belly.

Gemma looked back at the donuts, and selected another. She looked at Andre, her pal, while she took a bite. Then another. "The thing is, Andre, I kind of like my softer stomach now. Also my boobs are a little bigger. And I love the feeling of eating donuts!" She said enthusiastically while finishing her 9th donut of fhe day.

"How many of those are you going to eat?" Andre licked his lips a little.

"As many as i can, I guess," Gemma admitted while she reached for her 10th. She ate that one, then another, with the tv murmuring in the background, but neither one watching. Andre sipped his 6th pint of beer, while watching Gemma slowly chew her 12th donut of the day. Her belly was so round under her t shirt, and she had her clean hand resting on her full tummy while licking the fingers of her other hand.

"I cant eat any more!" Gemma laid back suddenly, but her body rested against Andre's raging boner pushing the seams of his swetpants. At that point, finally, he reached over and got to rub and massage her bloated donut belly.

"That was so sexy," he whispered while she smiled and felt his hand enjoy her full tummy.