chapter 4

Breakfast had past and now Emily was sitting in the middle of town rubbing her distended full belly waiting for Tasha.

It was then that she saw Tasha walking towards her. It was funny, Emily had spent the last 3 weeks with Tasha, eating at every minute, but it wasn't until she saw her friend walking towards her that she noticed Tasha's weight gain. Emily had always noticed that Tasha was loving this just that bit more then Emily but Tasha's rapid expansion was suddenly very clear.

It looked as if Tasha had been poured into her clothes. Her jeans and striped jumper hugged her bulging body parts as her face remained untouched by the weight gain, it was maybe because Tasha had always been slightly stouter then Emily that really made the 25lb increase really stand out. It looked as if Tasha's belt groaned with every step. Her doughy belly and wider hips pushing on the dying buckle with all its might.

Emily wondered if she looked the same as her friend....

"Ready to get some food?" grinned Tasha, I'm famished, she smiled as she placed a hand on her swollen tummy.

"Am I ever!"

The girls spent the rest of their day, mindless eating and wondering around town, gossiping on all of the regular stuff that happened outside of their food orientated world.

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Later that evening, Mike and Emily were curled up on the sofa watching a movie. Emily had finished a small plate of ravioli and two pieces of bread, heavily buttered.

As Emily is quietly munching and sipping. Mike reaches forward and can feel her full belly groaning under the strain. When Emily had informed Mike of her decision, Mike felt that this may all happen in moderation and was slightly looking forward to a softer girlfriend, however moderation wasn't a word Emily understood! Emily reaches forward with the serving spoon and place spoonful after spoonful of raviolis in on her plate from the large bowl she had made prior to the movie.

Emily's plate looked ridiculous but Mike carrys on not saying anything as he watches his girlfriend expand, mildly fantasizing over the mound of fattening girlfriend before him.

Emily pours another large glass of whole milk, and picks up another three pieces of bread with butter. Mike continues to watch as she stuffs herself with bite after bite with chomps of bread in between. More pasta. More pasta. Eat eat eat. his eyebrows begin to raise and yet - not a word. More bread. Chew chew. Swallow. Is there room left? The sweet satisfaction as he fears she is near bursting. More milk seductively slides down her throat. Her expanding belly looks so good. So new. So different. More cheese. . . butter. . . milk. . . bread.

And then it ends. Emily can simply cannot fit any more. She lean back in her chair and sighs, finishing off the last bit of milk....

"Babe...wanna go into the bedroom?" asks Mike.

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Once inside their room, Mike shoved Emily down onto the bed.
Emily stripped off her clothes turned over onto her hands and knees as Mike quickly unbuckled his pants, she began moving backwards until she could feel the tip of his penis on her wet pussy.

She slid down onto his erect cock as Mike grabbed her doughy sides, reaching down one side he could feel Emilys bloated pot belly hanging down from all of the weight. Her increased girth had expanded her ass making it ripple as he plowed her from behind. Emily was in heaven, she was getting fat and getting ***ed, what more could she want?

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