Chapter 3 - the gain continues

Several weeks had passed since Jenny had told her boss she was pregnant. She'd continued to take every opportunity to eat and slowly, but surely had gained weight, and her belly had expanded. She'd spend most of her day sitting at her desk snacking on cookies, muffins and any other tasty treats she could get her hands on. Her colleagues looked after her and made sure she didn't have to get up for anything. Her work clothes were getting tighter and tighter so as soon as she got home they came off and she changed into her loose fitting PJ bottoms, she could no longer pull them all the way up to her waist but was happy to leave them under her belly around her hips. Most of her pyjama tops were tight fitting so eventually she dispensed with them and just wore a bra on top.

When Ben got home in the evening this image of Jenny with nothing but a low cut black bra and her round protruding belly,(which seemed to get bigger by the day) hanging over her pyjama bottoms resulted in a immediate reaction, he just couldn't keep his hands off of her.

One Saturday morning Ben came into the bedroom to find Jenny trying to squeeze into one of her old work dresses, her belly stretching the fabric, there just wasn't enough to go around. "Right that's it" Jenny said. "We need to go shopping or I'll just have to walk around in my underwear because that's all that fits!", "Would that really be that bad?" Ben said with a big grin on his face. "Haha, as nice as that sounds I think if everyone could see my growing gut they might work out I'm just fat!". Jenny eventually found a loose fitting summer dress that would just about contain her bloated stomach and made her look suitably pregnant.

When they got to the shopping mall Jenny got a large thick chocolate milkshake to drink as she walked around. The mall had one maternity store and the shop assistants were very keen to ask Jenny the usual questions, "When are you due?", "Do you know if its a boy or girl?", "Any cravings?" etc. Jenny was happy to answer them, it gave her a chance to practice her cover story. As for cravings, she told them she just couldn't stop eating she'd eat anything within reach. They picked out a series of outfits which the assistants claimed would last for the entire pregnancy and stretch as she got larger. "I hope so", Jenny said. "I'm going to get much bigger!". Jenny took a selection of outfits into the changing room and undressed. One wall of the changing room was a complete full length mirror. As Jenny stood there, wearing a set of French knickers and a pushup bra she examined her new curves and her recent growth. She stood sideways to the mirror and ran a hand up her side tracing the bulge around her tummy and playfully poking it. "God I'm a fat piggy" she said as she took a chug of her milkshake, "Still got to get fatter know". She chose her favourite outfits and they left.

When they got home Jenny stripped down to her usual home wear and sat down on the bed. Her huge belly now resting on her still relatively thin thighs. Ben came in with a hugh bowl of pasta and watched Jenny devour it as he rubbed her belly. After she'd finished the pasta he brought in desert. A large trifle full of full fat cream and custard. Jenny wasn't sure if she had space so Ben spoon fed it to her. When she was done Jenny lay down, her stomach now pushing several inches into the air above the rest of her body, she quickly fell asleep and Ben pulled the covers up over her bulging belly.