The growth

Chapter 2 - The Following

Jenny let out a contented sigh as she snuggled deeper into her oversized armchair, her soft thighs pressing against each other. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the fireplace embrace her face and chest. The gentle rocking motion of the chair lulled her into a peaceful slumber, her plump belly rising and falling with each breath. Little did she know, her beloved Ashley had other plans for her.

Ashley, who had been watching her from across the room, couldn't help but feel a surge of desire well up inside her. She crept across the floor, careful not to make a sound, and slowly, silently, approached the sleeping Jenny. In her hands, she held a large bowl filled with creamy ice cream, a spoon nestled deep within it. Ashley leaned in close, her lips brushing against Jenny's ear as she whispered, "Wake up, my love."


With a gentle shake, Ashley roused Jenny from her slumber. Her eyes fluttered open, and she let out a soft moan as she took in the sight of Ashley standing there, the bowl of ice cream in her hands. "What's the occasion?" she asked, her voice still groggy with sleep.

Ashley smiled, her heart racing with anticipation. "The occasion is," she said, dipping the spoon into the ice cream and holding it up for Jenny to see, "that I've been wanting to feed you all day."

Jenny blushed, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and excitement course through her veins. She sat up a little straighter in the chair, exposing her ample cleavage, and reached out for the spoon. "Oh, really?" she said, her voice husky with desire. "And what makes you think I'd be interested in that?"

Ashley chuckled softly, leaning in even closer. "Oh, my love," she purred, "I've been feeding you all day. You've been oblivious, but I've been watching you. I've seen the way you've been eating, how your belly has grown with each meal." She ran her hand along Jenny's plump stomach, feeling the warmth and the weight of it through her clothes. "And I can't help but want more of that for you."

Jenny shivered with pleasure at Ashley's touch, her nipples hardening beneath her sweater. She took the spoon from Ashley, scooping up a generous helping of ice cream, and slowly fed it to herself. The coldness of the cream contrasted deliciously with the warmth of her mouth, and as she swallowed, she felt it settle heavily in her gut. She looked up at Ashley, her eyes sparkling with desire.

Ashley smiled, pleased with her lover's enthusiasm. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against Jenny's arm, and began to feed her directly from the spoon. The sensation of Ashley's lips and tongue on the spoon, guiding the cream into her mouth, sent shivers down Jenny's spine. As the ice cream disappeared, she felt her stomach grow fuller and fuller, the weight of it pressing against her ribcage.

Ashley watched with satisfaction as Jenny's belly began to strain against her clothes, her buttons popping and her zippers stretching. She couldn't help but reach out and squeeze the soft flesh, feeling the give beneath her fingers. "Oh, my," she whispered, "you're going to need a bigger chair soon."

Jenny let out a contented groan, her head falling back against the chair. The fullness in her stomach was both uncomfortable and exhilarating, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in it. She looked up at Ashley, their eyes meeting in a heated exchange of desire. "I think I'm ready for another helping," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ashley smiled and nodded, carefully setting the empty bowl aside. She reached into the freezer and pulled out another large tub of ice cream, this one filled with chocolate fudge swirl. With practiced ease, she scooped out a heaping portion and placed it in front of Jenny. "Here you go, my little chocoholic," she purred, dipping her finger into the creamy mixture and drawing a trail across Jenny's lips. "Eat up."

Jenny's heart raced as she gazed at the enormous serving of ice cream before her. She licked her lips, feeling the sweet, cool cream from Ashley's finger mixed with her own saliva. "I will," she promised, reaching for the spoon. As she dug in, the ice cream melted quickly on her tongue, leaving a trail of coldness as it traveled down her throat. She savored each bite, feeling the weight of the ice cream in her belly, knowing that it was making her curvier by the spoonful.

Ashley watched with rapt attention, her eyes drinking in the sight of Jenny enjoying the ice cream. She couldn't help but reach out and squeeze Jenny's plump thigh, feeling the soft, warm flesh beneath her fingers. "You're doing so well," she murmured, her voice husky with desire. "I'm so proud of you."

Jenny's cheeks flushed with pleasure as she felt Ashley's touch. She glanced up at her lover, their eyes meeting in a heated exchange. She couldn't help but feel an intense need to please Ashley, to make her happy. She scooped up another spoonful of ice cream, relishing the coolness against her tongue, the way it made her feel full and satisfied.

Ashley leaned in closer, her breasts brushing against Jenny's arm as she watched her lover eat. The sight of Jenny enjoying the ice cream was almost too much for her to bear. She couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Jenny's full bottom lip between her fingers, teasing it before releasing it with a soft pop. "I wish I could taste all of that," she murmured, her voice husky with desire.

Jenny's eyes fluttered closed at the sensation of Ashley's touch, and she let out a soft moan. She reached up, running her fingers through Ashley's hair, feeling the silky strands slip through her fingers. "Maybe I could help you with that," she whispered, her lips curving into a naughty grin.

With her free hand, she scooped up another heaping spoonful of ice cream and held it out toward Ashley. "Here, taste," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Ashley leaned in eagerly, opening her mouth as Jenny fed her the cool, creamy treat. Their lips met, Ashley's tongue dancing with Jenny's as they shared the ice cream. The sensation of their tongues sliding against each other was exquisite, sending shockwaves of desire through both of them.

As they continued to feed each other, their hands wandered, exploring the other's body. Ashley traced circles around Jenny's nipples, which had grown hard beneath her shirt, while Jenny reached down and slipped her hand between their bodies, cupping Ashley's mound. She could feel the heat emanating from her lover, and she longed to feel her wetness against her fingers.

Jenny broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Ashley's jaw to her neck. She nipped at her skin, eliciting a moan of pleasure. "I want to see you like this," she murmured, her breath warm against Ashley's ear. "I want to taste you."

Ashley shivered with anticipation as she felt Jenny's hand slide under her shirt, cupping her breast. She arched her back, offering more of herself to her touch. "Please," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "Make me feel good."

Jenny kissed her way back up Ashley's neck, her lips trailing over the sensitive skin. She squeezed Ashley's breast, fondling it gently before pinching the nipple between her fingers. Ashley cried out, arching further into Jenny's touch. The sensation was overwhelmingly pleasurable, and she felt herself growing wetter by the second.

Jenny reached around Ashley, unbuttoning her jeans and lowering the zipper. She slipped her hand inside, feeling the warmth of her lover's sex against her fingers. Ashley was already wet and ready for her touch, and Jenny couldn't help but smile at the intoxicating scent of her arousal.

She moved closer, positioning herself between Ashley's spread legs. With her other hand, she reached up, cupping Ashley's breast, her thumb rubbing over the hardened nipple. Ashley arched her back, her eyes closed in pleasure as Jenny began to stroke her slowly, teasingly.

As her fingers moved in and out, she leaned down, taking Ashley's nipple into her mouth, sucking gently. Ashley's hips bucked against her hand, her moans growing louder. The combination of sensations was overwhelmingly pleasurable, and Jenny could feel the wetness growing between her fingers.

She increased the pace of her strokes, circling her fingertip around Ashley's clit, teasing the bundle of nerves that lay just beneath the surface. Ashley's cries became more desperate, her body tense with anticipation. Jenny could feel the muscles in her lover's thighs quivering as she neared the edge.

With one final thrust of her fingers, Ashley cried out, her body tensing and her hips bucking wildly against Jenny's hand. She screamed, "Make me fatter," her voice straining as she reached her climax. Jenny could feel the waves of pleasure wash over her fingers as Ashley's body convulsed in ecstasy.

Oh how the tables have turned......