A New Beginning

Chapter 1

Sitting on the balcony the breeze off the water gently flowed around you. It was the perfect cool temperature, easing the usual flush that came after drinking. The private villa was a nice getaway but in this moment, sitting by yourself you were reminded of the end. You were no longer a quarterback and it was all you had ever known. What now? was the question on your mind. Yet you knew the answer to it.

Jill. You had long resisted her. For years even. It had been just football. Football only. Yet you were drawn to her like a moth to a flame. It was toxic to be away from her, she had a magnetism that made everything else irrelevant. She was your undoing. One look and your dick would stiffen, knees weakened, and your turned to mush. Jills curves bounced with every step. Round soft thighs gently jiggling beneath a soft supple roll of belly that rounded out her middle like she had a build in water bed. She always teased you with her large round breasts, effortlessly producing maddening cleavage in and top. Her subtle double chin softened the otherwise sharp piercing looks she gave you as if she could see into your very soul. The first domino fell a long time ago when she invited you to her place years ago. Football was the only thing that kept you away. But thoughts of Jill and her large soft breasts flashed vivid in your mind when you should have been studying film.

Just like this was her villa, you already knew that you were finally hers. Resistance was futile. This might be a friends get-away weekend but somehow you and Jill were always left alone. It was always going to be this way. You knew that your last wall had come crashing down. It made your heart pound and blood rush south.

"Are you hiding?" came the familiar voice. You smiled "so it begins" you mumbled to yourself. You heard the cabinet open and glasses clink "Kyle and Travis took off for some privacy" - "good for them! I'm glad Kyle finally came out". You heard her soft strides, a small little end table moved next to you, a chair pushed close, wine poured. Jill sat down, her thighs spreading on the chair, "you didn't answer my question" - "Not hiding, just thinking. Hard to believe its over, years of work mastering the game and now......" - "awwww....but honey, you weren't even that good". You looked over and saw her grinning at you, her large breasts daring you to look. You laughed took a large sip of the wine Jill poured, noting the small tent starting to pitch in your trunks. "I suppose not" - "well now you have time for other things, more important things" she said and as she glanced toward the ocean you caved and looked at her breasts, so round, so large, supple, soft, you had always resisted. She saw you looking "Like what?" you said to try to break the tension "Like me!" she said grinning "You and I can finally be together, you are finally mine" she gave a devilish grin emphasizing the last words" you smiled "Besides, you have a new job now, something you'll actually be good at" "and whats that?" "Pumping me full of cum" she moaned softly "I've been eying those trunks all day" your heart pounded now as Jill leaned forward letting her breasts hang and grabbed your hand "wanna get started?" Your knees weakened and dick throbbed.

She pushed you onto to the bed. Standing over you she pressed her breasts together and you lost all control. She laid next to you, sinking deeply into the bed. Her long tresses soft and curvy as belly which gently bounced and rested on the mattress. She caressed your groin gripping your penis gently stroking a couple times. She pressed her lips against yours and you kissed passionately as you each rapidly ripped off each others swim suits. Her thighs pressed softly against your hard muscular core and you gently thrusted inside of her. Hands squeezing every inch of her greedily as you thrusted. Years of pent up tension came bursting from you, your whole body convulsing as you gasped and moaned with pleasure and painted her walls. Her turn now. You worshiped her body. Sucking and gently biting her nipples, hands running softly over her body lingering at the place you wanted to touch the most...her soft belly...Jill was moaning, you kept your hands moving and started to slide away toward her thighs, your mouth making its way south. Between moans and breathing he said "no, stay there" and moved your hands back to her soft belly "feel it...so...soft" and you felt the soft belly fat squish in between your fingers. You felt yourself get hard again, throbbing once more, but this time you were in control. You entered her again and got to work this time harder, faster her soft body jiggled to each thrust. Breasts bouncing and belly wobbling like water bed. Her hands went to your waist and around searching your body. She managed to find the only soft spot on your body at your sides and squeezed. She erupted with pleasure, you felt her tighten and spasm around you. It must have gone for at least 30 seconds. She moaned gently as you pulled out of her and laid down. You both fell asleep.

You woke to the smell of pancakes. "Morning! Sleep well?" Jill grinned sitting at the table in a bath robe "best sleep...well...since last time". It was actually crepes that you smelled. You got up feeling incredibly refreshed, sat down at the little table, and loaded up your plate. "Last night was fun" and you grinned at her. She gave you a look as if to say that this is what you should have been doing all along. "What are you gonna do today?" she asked "Well, I'm gonna head down to the gym and work off these crepes and then I think head to the pool.....and maybe...." - "maybe?..what?" - "Maybe we do that again" you said glancing at the bed and thinking that maybe Jill had been right all along. Football was a silly game. Why do that when I could be bed with her?

She smiled "Well, you're on the right track but let me just tell you what you're actually going to do" and now she gave you that piercing look "You're going to enjoy these crepes and then head back to the bed with me, you're new job is mastering my vagina and mmmmhm! we got off to a good start.....then we'll have a snack and then lunch, maybe go down to the pool or maybe just lay naked on the balcony before going back to bed, stop for dinner and watch the sunset. Today, tomorrow, every day we're here that's what we're gonna do". You sat there a bit stunned, her brown eyes pierced you and you knew it was the truth. "So we're just gonna lay around and have sex?" "we're at my private villa! of course we're going to just lay around and have lots of sex! we have years to make up for! I've been starved while you play a silly game" and you both laughed.

"What about the gym?" "what about it? it was here when I bought it but I need to remodel" - "if I don't workout, I'll get fat eating like this" - "I'm counting on it" she said with a devilish tone. She reached out and touched your poorly defined abs which gave a small squish to her touch "You're gonna grow a nice fat belly ....riiiiiiight.....here" and she tapped your belly button "and these" - she gave your love handles a little pinch "are already growing" she leaned in now and whispered "and you're gonna like it". She looked at you now piercing you with her gaze and your thighs grew weak. You pierced a large piece of crepe with your fork, opened your mouth, and Jill gave you an approving nod. She reached out and pushed your hand toward your mouth "isn't that better?" she said softly "You don't need the gym, you need more crepes, and I need a soft belly to play with.....and we're gonna grow one". She did this on repeat. You finished 4 crepes and climbed back into bed to do the deed.

It was as Jill had said. Your impulses took you. Your resolve as soft as her waistline. Blissfully giving in to every desire that had long been suppressed. Your friends had left the villa after a night, leaving you and Jill alone to enjoy. Each day in her villa a euphoric schedule of eat, sleep, lounge, and sex. Lots of eating. Lots of lounging. Lots of sex. It was like a trance had been placed over you that you just let happen. Your appetite grew noticeably by the 4th day, going back for a seconds after cleaning your plate "I'll work this off after vacation" you said to Jill "you can try" she said with a grin "but there's no going back, you don't even want to, you like how tight those trunks are getting, you like eating like this, you like being my little piggy" and she guided more food to your mouth. "You can try to go back to all that running, jumping, and torture but it won't last - you'll hate it more than before which is saying something because you've always hated working out" - "I.... love.... working out!" you replied but as you said it you knew it was a lie, not a lie to Jill but a lie to yourself. "Well, just let me know when you try so I can be there to watch, I do love a good feedee failed workout attempt". Now that actually sounded....kinda hot actually....

So that afternoon you slid on the training shorts finding a new and noticeable squeeze around your waist from the elastic. You could feel them riding just walking to dresser. The mirror gave a friendly reminder of why. Your poorly defined abs were no longer poorly defined, they weren't defined at all. A soft layer of fresh jiggle had sprouted around your belly button and begun growing outward pressing the lip of the elastic causing it to curve outward to accommodate the new girth. The love handles Jill had squeezed were thickened to the point of actual spillage. Your butt was enlarged and round. Your chest and shoulders had all begun to soften. You slid on your workout shirt to see that your belly button was plainly visible pressing out under the spandex. Jill sat in the gym waiting for you with a box of pastries delivered from the bakery in town. "Don't mind me, I'll be doing my curls" she said grinning "maybe I'll save you one". She wore leggings and sports bra for the occasion and the sight of her soft body stuffed into workout clothes seemed to intensify the allure of her soft belly.

"Go on then, give me some jumping jacks" - why jumping jacks? you thought - you obeyed nonetheless and immediately understood why. Your middle jiggled uncontrollably with each jump, you felt very out of shape in that moment as if all you had been doing was lounging around and eating. You began to pant and stopped at 20, Jill took a bite of donut and said "Little harder than usual? Now push ups" - how did she know all the ones you hated? - You started, down then up "oooh that used to be easier, didn't it?" she heckled. It was by the 5th push up you began to find a new depth of hatred. Your waist made a gentle plop as you touched the floor with each rep. At 15 reps you were breathing hard, there was more in the tank but you found that you didn't want to, you were done with push ups. Breathing heavily you rolled on your back "oooooh good view...but what happened? feeling a little heavy?" - "I hate push ups" - "good, now crunches" and you looked at her as if she was intentionally torturing you, she saw the look and said "you wanted to workout, you could be lounging with me eating these tasty donuts...buuuuut no! So now I've got to teach you a lesson" she took a bite of her donut chewed and swallowed "so crunches, chop chop!". You laid there still a little out of breath. Crunches, why must it be crunches? The only thing worse was a plank. Jill waggled a jelly filled donut at you, smiled, and took another bite "bet this is looking real good right now" you looked back up at her and she wagged the donut "and this" and she gave her fat belly a jiggle. You took a deep breath and started. Pressing up was far more challenging than it had been. Your new girth squished and got in the way forming creases in your sides. It was the worst exercise yet...you counted 3, 4, 5, your middle wobbled...siiiiiiiix....and flop. Your strength hadn't given, but your will. You laid panting not wanting to do anymore. "Oooh you're really out of shape" Jill giggled "I don't think you'll even make it 10 seconds into your plank".....You looked at her begging it to end "don't make me plank" "had enough? seen the error of your ways?" she laughed as you looked at the donuts longingly eyes darted from donut to Jills soft belly "want one of these?" and she got up and handed you a donut. You ate greedily, it was delicious, raspberry filled. She sat back down "Now isn't that better?" - your eyes rolled back in their sockets with pleasure at the treat. "This is your life now, get used to it"

"Take a seat on that arm thingy lets repurpose this gym" you sat at the curl machine and Jill set her chair up next to you. "As punishment for all those silly exercises we're going to invent a new one. You're going to curl every donut to your mouth and finish the whole box" she grinned at you and felt a grin curl on your lips as your mouth watered. You felt an urge of greed hit you "so all those are for me?" and she giggled as she fed you the first one. A little jelly spilled on the machine "messy piggy...oooh lets get this shirt off so we can admire just how swole you're getting". She helped you peel off your shirt and smiled "It won't be long now, you've already crossed the point of no return" - "point of no return? what does that mean" - "its a very exciting first step on your journey"...."you see..." and she pinched a large handful of belly fat hanging on your lap "You're growing, getting softer by the bite. We sprouted a nice little pot belly and the softness has been spreading out and all over you." She jiggled your chest "you entered dad bod territory when these got jiggly, but we hadn't quite gotten over your metabolism until.." and she cupped overhang of your belly "this finally let go and you got your first belly hang.....mmm! its so sexy to watch you soften...But now things are really softening. Your body has changed and wants to be lazy now, it wants to eat more and more and you're gonna crave more fatty foods...I see you eying the donuts!" she laughed and fed you one before continuing "You're body wants to be fat now and you don't just like it, its worse - you're totally addicted to it. You'll have one of these very soon" and she grabbed large handfuls her belly fat and jiggled it. Your dick stiffened and body turned to jello and Jill grinned.

She fed you donut after donut, the bakers dozen was a little much for you still but you pushed through desire to eat more consumed you. "Now, take a look at those wonderful abs". A large bloated pot of belly pressed out hanging over your shorts. "Jill....." and you looked at her desperately "I think you're right," - "I know" - "working out was a mistake, lets not do that again". And the two of you left the gym walking back to your suite, breathing labored. "Oh I enjoyed myself, watching you discover how soft you've gotten! and besides it might be fun to retest you in 50 pounds" - "f-f-fiiifty?" you said, knees going weak "mhmmm, for starters! but I doubt you'll stop there" - "I can..." - "what? stop?" she laughed , grabbed you, and kissed your forehead "you don't even want to, I bet you that when we open this door and you see the other box of donuts I bought you go straight for it" and she opened the door to the suite. "That's not fair" - "Go on then! resist it! don't have a donut you already had 12" - "but...they're not large donuts" - "if you're still hungry there's probably a salad somewhere" - "I don't.....I would rather have...." - "rather have? what? a sweet sugary flakey fattening donut? Go ahead!" and your knees began to weaken, your mouth watered, Jill was always right. You bolted for the table and ripped the box open. The lemon glazed called your name. Then a raspberry one. The maple...oohhh the maple..so good. The powdered sugar donut defeated you. Your limit was reached. Jill grinned and sat next to you to finish the rest.

Both of you were to bloated for love making, so you rewarded each other orally. Ladies came first and Jill's fatty body rippled with pleasure at your tongue. "You're getting good at eating" she joked. She started to work on you, and you experienced a full body relaxation. She switched to her hand and got level with you. She was stroking you firmly now. With her other hand she pinched a large handful of your belly fat, leaned in and whispered "you're getting fat" and you exploded in her hand.

The next day Jill decided that the villa was the best place for both of you to be. "Lets just live here for a while" she said, it was hers after all. "I won't argue with that, you've got an amazing spot" - "and its the perfect place to be lazy" and she patted your tummy, which felt more larger and rounder after yesterdays donut workout. Jill let out a gasp "Lets get on the scale!" she yelled excitedly. She pulled you to the bathroom. "I'll go first" she said excitedly "237! Thank you villa!" - "huh, you look heavier than that" you teased and Jill shot you a dirty grin "you certainly feel heavier than that" - "thats because all your muscle has turned to fat" she quipped back "and I'm up..." and she ran her hands down her round silhouette "I'm up 4 pounds" - "your butt is definitely bigger" - "yah, I think so" she said in an examining tone "your turn!" and she began a drum roll on her thighs. "218....oh wow.....thats....I've gained 28 pounds since I quit football" and Jill gave an excited squeal but then lowered her voice to a more sensual tone "I think we can make it 30 today and poked your belly" and you laughed but your knees grew weak again in anticipation. Jill had said it, it wasn't a question of if...it was a question of how. "So 50 pounds will be at...268..we'll have to keep an eye out...you're probably going to shoot past it" - "hold on...240 is 50 pounds"...."thats from your starter weight, we're going from when you gave in to being my piggy" and your knees got weaker somehow "you love 218 right?" and for the first time ever a voice in your head said "Could be fatter". Jill gave a crooked evil grin and "could be a lot fatter, well let me show you" and took your hand gently "wait....did I say that out loud?" - "you did" - "I...I uhhh" - and she set you at the table, your belly spilled and flopped in your lap. "I uhh didn't mean it like that..." - "Oh? what way did you mean it?" - your legs were shaking now, mouth quivering, that voice in the back of your head said "going to be fatter" and this time you heard it. Your eyes widened and you hands rushed to your cover your mouth. Jill bit her lip obviously aroused now. Then she gently licked her lips and leaned in, allowing belly and breasts to hang, and grinned "You're going to gain 2 pounds today. Maybe more if we're lucky...maybe more if you're lucky, you sound impatient, you want to be fatter, you like being fat, you want to make it 30 pounds today - so let me show you how". She opened the freezer and grabbed a multiple pints of Ben & Jerry's "I got this for special for you - it's the chubby hubby, only...you're a little more than chubby". It was kind of brilliant "marking your territory?" you asked "in more ways than one" she said kissing you and giving your belly a pat.