chapter 7 - year two part 3

It was February and Chloe had continued to experiment with "doing things differently" and following her passions. For example, she replaced her breakfast, which often consisted of a bowl of Cheerios (a truly lifeless meal), with a donut or other pastry from a local bakery. She also began to order appetizers and desserts regularly when dining. As her appetite grew, she still held some fear of judgment from others, but her newly sized wardrobe and Lisa's words of encouragement helped to reduce her distress. However, with all of her overindulgence, Chloe's weight had increased steadily.

On Valentine's Day, Chloe stepped on a scale for the first time in months. The scale read "151", an even 10-pound gain from her anniversary and 26 pounds since her wedding. While Chloe's post-wedding gain fell short of Lisa's, it was perhaps more prominently displayed on her much shorter, 5'2" frame. She had gone from trim to shapely in a year and a half. She was beginning to appreciate her new curves; they made her feel less like a pushover, yet also more feminine. It occurred to Chloe that she now wasn't that much lighter than Jeremy who weighed 165 pounds but stood at 5'9". She never thought she'd compare her weight to her husband's and she wondered how he might react to this news.

Chloe and Jeremy decided to go to a nice steakhouse for Valentine's Day. They ordered a bottle of wine and considered what they wanted for dinner. After a few minutes, the waiter returned and took their orders.

"I'll have the 25 ounce porterhouse, medium, please" said Chloe.

"I'll have the 16 ounce Delmonico, medium-rare, please" said Jeremy.

"Oh, and can we also have the bacon-wrapped scallops and calamari for appetizers, please?" added Chloe. After the waiter left their table, Chloe gave Jeremy the stink eye. "What's with the puny steak, honey? Trying to watch your figure?" she joked.

"Haha, no. This cut of steak tends to be smaller, but it will actually be thicker than yours and probably more filling." he replied.

Chloe wondered whether Jeremy was telling the truth or just trying to cover the fact that his dainty wife was likely going to out eat him. Jeremy poured them each a glass of red wine and gave a toast ("To unconditional love!"). Chloe usually didn't care much for alcohol, but for some reason she really enjoyed this wine; she finished half of her glass before appetizers arrived.

Chloe finished two glasses of wine by the time dinner arrived. She looked at Jeremy's steak, which was significantly smaller than her own. She didn't care what he said, there was no way that little thing would be as filling as her own hearty steak. Feeling tipsy and still hungry despite eating most of the appetizers, she lathered her steak in garlic butter and dug in. By the time Chloe finished her entire steak, she had consumed yet another glass of wine and felt ready to burst. Meanwhile, Jeremy still had about one fourth of his steak remaining.

"I beat you, baby. *Urrrp* How does it feel to lose to a little lady like me?" teased Chloe.

"Oh, it's not too bad. After all, I'm more interested in admiring the view" replied Jeremy as he locked eyes with Chloe.

"You cheeseball!" she replied.

Chloe felt the effect of all the wine she consumed and realized that it was causing her to act a bit silly and impulsively. The waiter stopped by shortly afterwards to remove their plates and ask about dessert. The two hadn't discussed the possibility but Chloe spoke up almost instantly.

"I'll have the cr�me brulee. What would you like, Jeremy?"

"No thank you. I'll just have a few bites of yours, if that's okay." he replied.

"Ah, if you must" said Chloe. She was a bit disappointed that Jeremy wasn't joining her for dessert but then she thought: "Well, I won't let him stop me from stuffing my face; everything here has been so delicious!" A few minutes later, dessert was served. Her inhibitions lowered, Chloe couldn't help but quickly dig into the sweet treat, breaking through the layer of hard caramel to scoop up the rich custard. She relished the soft texture of the dessert and savored its light vanilla taste. She took bite after bite while Jeremy mostly watched in awe; he had one or two scoops at most. When Chloe finished, it was apparent that the filling dessert pushed Chloe's stomach to its limit. She exerted her last bit of self-control to refrain from moaning aloud.

"Are you finished?" asked Jeremy, his tone unusually rigid. Chloe nodded, too full to speak. "Let's get you home then" he said.

When they arrived back home, it was Jeremy who couldn't control himself. As soon as they walked in the door, he began to kiss Chloe passionately and groped her like a wildman. She still felt fairly buzzed, but had enough awareness to let Jeremy know that she needed to pee before going any further. Jeremy reluctantly let her go and asked her to meet him in the bedroom once she was done.

Chloe used the bathroom and wondered to herself: "What's gotten into Jeremy? I figured we'd be intimate tonight but he seems to be especially eager." She washed her hands and examined her stuffed belly. It was swollen, firm, and easily the biggest it had ever been. "God, I'm huge" she said aloud. While Chloe felt extremely full, she was also impressed by how much she had been able to consume. On a whim, she started to play with her bloated features, squeezing her meaty thighs and bouncing her bulbous ass up and down; she began to feel very sexy. "Hey, this is pretty fun..." she thought to herself. And then a thought hit her like a ton of bricks.

Chloe walked into their bedroom wearing only a bathrobe and saw Jeremy lying on the bed waiting for her. He was completely naked with his member fully erect.

"You like bigger girls, don't you? You've been watching me let myself go this past year and half and loving it the whole time, haven't you?" demanded Chloe.

A look of shock appeared on Jeremy's face. He stammered nervously but finally managed to organize his thoughts. "Yes and no. I meant what I said before. I do just want to see you happy. I knew I wouldn't mind you gaining weight but...I didn't think I'd find it to be this sexy."

"The truth finally comes out. Well, maybe now you can really tell me what you think of having a wife who weighs 151 pounds." said Chloe as she disrobed, revealing her plump, naked form.

"I think it's the greatest thing that's ever happened to us. Now get over here!" said Jeremy as he jumped up to grab her.

Chloe jumped into Jeremy's arms and the two climbed into bed. They began to make love with Chloe remaining on top. Her distended belly hung lowly as she kissed Jeremy forcefully. As Jeremy inserted his throbbing member into her, she sat back and began to rock gently, absorbing his regular thrusts. Jeremy firmly grabbed Chloe's soft love handles. She put two hands on her belly and rubbed it as he thrusted. "Ohhhhhhhh...yes! More!" He pumped harder and faster. Chloe shouted "YES! YES! Mmmmmmm! I'm getting fat! YES!". At that point they both climaxed with each of them moaning loudly. Jeremy's thrusting became irregular and halted soon after. Chloe was still on top of him, in a state of bliss.

The two cuddled afterwards, both feeling completely content and satisfied.

"I'm glad you shared your true feelings about my weight, Jeremy. I'm so happy that you love having a little piggy for a wife...OINK OINK!" said Chloe playfully.

"I don't know, Chloe. I think you're more of a cow at this point." joked Jeremy.

Chloe looked stunned and pulled away from Jeremy. She placed a hand over her mouth to cover her look of surprise.

"Oh...gosh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean..." he said quickly.

Chloe dropped the fa�ade and smiled. She winked at him and let a long "MOOOOOO!"

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