Chapter 6

Despite being horny and tipsy that night, the two friends did not break their friendship spell by being intimate with each other. But this time, Andre woke up in Gemma's bed wearing boxers and his undershirt. His mind immediately went back to the night before, and he felt his member stiffen under the covers. Gemma's belly had been so full last night of calorie rich food and drink, and she has been so relaxed and happy. He remembered he told her how much he liked her full tummy, and that's when she had reached over and felt his belly through his shirt. She confessed she loved seeing how full he could make his tummy, and how round. But despite being incredibly turned on, they decided at that point they would (mostly) platonically go to bed.

Gemma woke up and rolled over to find Andre's eyes open. "Hey, friend," she smiled.

"Hey yourself." He paused, then said, "I really enjoyed myself last night."

"Me too, but I have to ask, what does this mean?" She realized that could be taken more than one way. "I mean, two things, do you like me? And also, why are we into each other's bellies?"

Andre realized he was on the spot. He thought carefully. "Gemma, our friendship is the most important thing, but I'm realizing I find you attractive, but -" and he had to be extra careful here. "I think I would be more attracted to you if you kept eating and grew a belly. I enjoy watching you enjoy yourself. I think its so sexy!" The last words were a bit impulsive, and he hoped he didnt sound weird.

Gemma was ready. "The old me would think that is crazy, except I can relate. I dont know why, but I love your big belly. I find it sexy too. And I wonder how much I can get you to eat next week, how round your tummy will be. You'll look like a king!" She laughed a little and bit her lip, and Andre miraculously stopped himself from rolling over, grabbing her and kissing her right there.

"So, you... want me to keep eating, and indulging at the bakery?"

"I love it all, Gemma. How you are so happy while eating rich, delicious food, your big full belly, also... how it will make your body softer all over." He switched to future tense in case Gemma wasnt aware that she was a little less defined all over, and that her chest had been filling her bras more delightfully lately. "I get.. excited, to say the least, imagining you.. eating." It was so hard to tell her he wanted her to gain weight!

"Haha, well, it is fun, and I cant imagine slowing down while Im expanding your belly for the competition. The competition is in two weeks. Lets just have fun the next two weeks and we will see how we feel after that?"

It was a great deal, Andre thought. He'd gladly stuff his belly for this beautiful woman because she liked it, for the chance to see her stuff her belly. "Coffee?"

They spent the rest of the morning together having coffee and relaxing before Andre left, with plans to come back next Friday.

At work next week, Gemma was getting better at baking, and was taking on more of the tasks, while her grandma was able to take more breaks. Because Gemma was now the one to decide how much product to make, she realized she could throw in an extra dozen yeast rings into the baking flow for herself. She started doing that daily. Eating the remaining day old donuts in the morning with coffee, she would put away two, sometimes three donuts and an egg sandwich. A loaf of bread, some cheese and fruit became her lunch everyday, with a cookie to satisfy her sweet tooth until the yeast rings were ready. Then her afternoon break was lovely. Everyday she would sit down with her dozen donuts and a cup of tea at the little table outside the bakery, by herself, and would simply enjoy herself. On Monday, she got through half of the little donuts before going back in to finish the day.

By Friday, she was happily eating her donuts one by one. As she ate them, she thought about Andre's comment about how her eating made him excited. She felt how her belly was so much softer than it had been three weeks ago, but mostly she thought about how round and bloated she felt eating bread and donuts all week. She took the waistband of her sweat pants down under her round little belly before picking up her last donut. Holding her tummy, enjoying her belly, she savored the little confection and the result it would have on her waistline, and she couldnt help herself from rubbing her legs together just a little bit. Bite by bite, Gemma had eaten 12 yeast ring donuts on her afternoon break. She licked her fingers and looked down at her round belly. That all felt so good, but wow, was her belly so big right now. She had eaten so much today! And it was burger night! Don't worry, she consoled herself, this kind of eating is just until the competition.

Andre ringed the bell and Gemma was again letting him into her apartment for a Friday "training." She had changed into different sweatpants after work, these ones not quite as comfortable as her pants earlier. Her clothes had not been fitting well.

Andre had to look away from Gemma and take a moment. It looked like she had gained 5 pounds this week, but that was impossible. Her belly looked as big as it had after their feast last Friday, but they hadn't even started yet! What had she been eating all week?! Once his member stopped threatening to push up, he stopped pretending to be fascinated by Gemma's calendar and turned back around.

Gemma had been checking out Andre and had similar thoughts. He had more than a little pot belly started, and his face was starting to soften. He wasnt just eating on Friday nights! "Have you been eating well this week?" She couldnt help herself.

He laughed a little and patted his tummy. "You can tell? I just have gotten so used to filling stomach, and I think my capacity has increased..."

"Thats what we want! Let's expand it a little more today, eh? Burgers are ready!"

"Hey, I brought a nice aioli from the market we can use tonight." Andre remembered the jar in his pocket and set it on the table.

"Yum!" Gemma put the food on the table and grabbed several beers from the fridge. She cracked one open and handed it to Andre with a grin. Gemma wasnt feeling all that hungry after practically eating all day, but she was ready for something substantial after so many sweets. She had popped a few cookies in her mouth during her walk home from the bakery. "Let's eat! But lets remember this is for training! Can you push yourself tonight?"

Without saying a word, Andre brought the can to his mouth and chugged half his tall beer, keeping his eyes on Gemma, and flashed her a grin when he was done. She broke out in a laugh. "Ok ok... you get the idea." They both started digging in.

Andre had two burgers and three beers in him without pause. A quick trip to pee, he came back to see Gemma had finished two burgers and was draining her second beer. "Let's see you do that again." She was smiling at him.

"Only if you do. Consider that round 1?"

"Ok!" She laughed and grabbed another beer for each of them.

Andre put two more burgers and three more pints of beer into himself, with Gemma's laughter and encouragement anytime he took a breath. After her third beer, she was getting more than tipsy, and she didnt seem to notice grabbing a 4th burger. She was plowing through her food and beer, and Andre realized her waistband was below her big, round belly, her tank top tight around her belly and starting to inch up, showing the skin between the two hems. He was hard.

"Well, that is almost round 2, you just need to finish your 4th beer," Andre coaxed her innocently. She grabbed her can and drained it. She leaned back at last, full round belly on display, and let out a sudden burp. Her big brown eyes were embarrassed, but Andre's smile let her know it was more than ok. She couldn't help but give another little burp after that. She was really, really full. Her belly was round from under her breasts down to her thighs.

Her legs were spread a little and her hands were on her belly. She would have been so embarrassed if she and Andre had not had that conversation last Saturday morning. Why was she letting herself eat so much? She realized she was drunk.

"Ready for the competition?" Andre was teasing in the cutest way, just gazing at her while sipping a glass of water. He passed a glass to her, and she took some sips too.

"Ready for round 3?" she finally said to him with a little grin. He laughed and groaned a little, and excused himself to the bathroom. When he came back, he said, "Ok, let's do this."

He got through 5 burgers with ease, but the 6th was proving more challenging. Gemma was leaning back in her chair, sipping water and drinking on her 5th pint of beer, relating funny stories from the bakery to keep Andre entertained, but she noticed he was slowing down. She took a big pinch of salt, opened the bun, and sprinkled the salt on his burger, before putting another pinch of salt in his beer.

He tried again, and the salt was delectable. His tongue eagerly searched for the salt crystals, and bite after bite, he put away his 6th burger, while halfway through his 9th beer. He was on the way to drunk, but more than that, he was stuffed to the gills.

"Finish that beer and you can go lay down in my bed," Gemma leaned forward and cooed in his face. Andre got hard again thinking about Gemmas round tummy under his hand. Glug, glug, glug, he managed to drink down the rest of his beer, before letting out his own belch.

She ran her hand along his shoulder as she walked behind him toward her bedroom. He gave a sigh while looking at his round, distended belly, but his gaze quickly followed Gemma's swaying body to her bedroom door. Her ass had never looked sexier, and as she turned to look at him, he saw that beautiful , huge round belly, stuffed with food and beer yet again, and the outline of her breasts under her shirt undeniably pushing up out of her bra. She was gaining weight, it was clear to see. That was an image he would keep forever.