Two Against One

Chapter 1 - Two Against One

I never thought I'd find myself in such a complicated situation, but here I am - caught between two incredible women, each one completely different from the other. It's a bit of a juggling act, but I do my best to balance everything.

Beth, my first girlfriend, was a former fitness trainer. She had this magnetic energy, always full of life and always on the go. When I first met her, I was instantly drawn to her charisma, and I used to wonder what she would look like if she gained 10, 20, 50 pounds.

She never looked like the one who would ever overeat, but after a skiing accident that left her less active, she started to slow down on fitness and picked up on the softening pace.

I’m a chef, and I take a lot of pride in the meals I prepare. I love spoiling her with indulgent dishes, making sure she has everything she craves, enough of rest, and some more desserts on top. The weight she gained was subtle - just a soft padding over her once-toned body. Not too much. Just enough for her to start wearing stretchy clothes.

Then there’s Lisa. Lisa and I met through our shared love of books. She’s a total book nerd, quiet, introverted, and absolutely adorable. Her figure is a classic pear shape - full hips, a soft waist, and a bottom that bounces hypnotically from side to side when she walks. She loves to wear retro dresses that accentuate her curves, and I can't help but find her incredibly captivating every time she sways past me or walks upstairs in front of me. She's never been into the gym like Beth or me, which is why her whole body is naturally soft.

I’ve managed to keep both relationships separate. The girls don’t know about each other, and it’s been working so far. It’s not ideal, but I’m doing my best to make both women feel special. After all, both have their own place in my heart.

One evening, I was out with Beth at a cozy restaurant, indulging in a rich lamb dish that I knew she’d love - bot knowing how fatty it was. She was digging in, smiling and chatting, while I couldn’t help but watch her enjoy herself. She had her usual appetite, which I’d come to love. The way her belly gently expanded as she ate more, making her fill out her blouse and stretch just a little tighter.

As I excused myself to use the restroom, I accidentally left my phone on the table. When I returned, I saw that Beth was still picking at her plate.

I had no idea Lisa had texted me, reminding me about our date tomorrow.

“Can’t wait for tomorrow! 4pm at Sweet Cone?” the message read, followed by a smiley face emoji. Beth’s eyes lingered on the phone for a moment, but she didn’t say anything. I was too distracted by our conversation, and I thought nothing of it.

The rest of the evening went smoothly. We finished our meal. I fed Beth well enough that she looked satisfied, her belly slightly visible through her now-snug blouse. I drove us back to my place, and the evening continued in a romantic direction, just the way I had planned it. She looked so relaxed, so content in my arms, and I couldn't help but feel lucky to have her there.

What I didn't know, though, was that Beth had plans of her own. She had no intention of just waiting for me to see Lisa the next day. In fact, she had something much more interesting in mind. Beth had found out about Lisa's date and decided to take matters into her own hands. She didn’t tell me, of course. Instead, she made plans to meet Lisa before me.

By the time the evening ended, I was completely unaware of the potential chaos that was brewing beneath the surface.

Tomorrow, however, was a different story altogether.

Little did I know, that it would be the day when I go from the feeder to a feedee... Times two.