Chapter 2 - +60 each

The following night was hot, very hot. Fat sex for Laura was wonderful. Jeff loved it also. Laura did all the job.

A few days latter Laura knew she was pregnant. She told her husband and they hugged and cuddled. After 2 weeks they both went to see the doctor for a first visit. He confirmed and said everything was well and good for Laura and the baby to be.
"I'm so happy" said Jeff "really it is a blessing for us. And you know, in 9 months time you'll have a bigger belly than mine?" he added, patting his ballbelly. Laura burst into tears: "I know you silly man. I know it perfectly well, but I don't want to look like a whale." "I'm sorry darling to have hurt you" Jeff said with apology in his voice. "I'll do my best to help you with everything" trying to catch up his mistake, even though he didn't understand was wrong with Laura. "No, you musn't, I still have be active, very active, if not I'll grow even fatter" Laura sobbed. "Ok darling, you'll do as you want" Jeff said ever so quietly.
Really he didn't understand his wife. What he wanted most is a happy Laura bearing a baby to be. "Good if she gains a little weight" he thought to himself, but it was not the first thing he had in mind. He was really still very much in love with his wife.

Things went on and on like that for several months. Just about anything would stress Laura. If she layed down in bed for too long, she would say she'd turn all the food she had been eating into fat. If she watched out no to eat too much, she would say she didn't pass on enough nutriments to the baby. If Jeff helped her she would turn him down, because he wanted to fatten her up. And so on.
Of course, what Laura feared happened: she did put on quite a lot of weight. Jeff could feel it and he also noticed he was loosing some.
The only time of the day Laura was calm, relaxed and happy is when they cuddled in bed, before going to sleep. She would apologize and say to Jeff: "I'm sorry darling for not being very nice with you and not knowing what I really want."
"Don't worry dear, I love you so much" was his unique answer.
As time went by, he would also rub her rounding belly and one day, while she was perfectly calm, on the verge of falling to sleep, he made her drink a glass of hot milk, saying to her: "this will help you have a good and sweet night."
From now on it happened every night, and Jeff took advantage of this, first by putting sugar or honey in the milk, then using whole fat milk, and finally mixing all sorts of special flavors Laura favored during her pregnancy.

After 18 weeks, it was time to go back to see the doctor. They were very exited because they would now know the gender of their baby. "It's a girl and she is in perfect condition. Congratulations!" the doctor said. "You, Madame, are also in good shape. Just be careful not to put one to much weight. I can see the belly your husband had on him when we first met is slowly shifting to yours. This, plus the weight you are naturally putting on, it maybe to much" the doctor added. Laura didn't want to show any feelings about what she heard, but still she wanted to cry. She managed not to and waited for Jeff and her to be home.

Once at home, she exploded "I told you I would be a whale. You didn't help me at all." And she cried. Jeff didn't know what to do, but to hold her in his arms. So he did it.
That night, as the one before, he cuddled her. He slowly rubbed her belly and put his hand on her boobs. "They are now so big and soft. I can't wait until she breastfeeds our daughter, they'll be even bigger" he thought. Passing the other hand on one of her nipples, she moaned with pleasure. As slowly and gently as he could he continued. Jeff brought the glass of milk to her lips, she greedily drank it, he continued. He knew she could has some more. So every night he gave her more: more cuddling, more fondling and more drinking with food also. It lasted until the end, she was now eating and drinking a lot before going to sleep. The pounds were now really piling up on her rounded frame.

It was time she went to the maternity. She gave birth to a beautiful little Beth. Both were so happy. A few days later, the three of them came home. Beth was asleep in her cot. Time to go to bed for all the family.
Laura and Jeff were now undressing in the bathroom. She went on the scale ask Jeff to read. "I love you darling! 210 pounds, you look so beautiful." Laura couldn't say anything but: "+60, +60. I've put on 60 pounds!"
"Yes" said Jeff "your turn to put on +60, but those are only pounds!"
They cuddled before going to sleep, Laura drank the glass of rich and sweet milk, had some cookies, like every night. "She was on her way to +60...kilos" Jeff thought.