Chapter 7

Bill leaned back, cradled his belly in his arms and then released it as his beautiful Rebecca slid underneath to centre herself. She moaned and thrust forward, feeling him as he entered her. She loved the feeling of him inside her - he was the only man she had ever met who matched her in shape and size so perfectly. He enveloped her as she sank into his fatness. He leaned back further as she rocked ever vigorously on his thighs, his belly undulating, shock waves racing through his soft flesh. Rebecca curved herself to clear the giant swell of his belly and hung on to his side rolls, knowing she could do this all day, and yet wanting that fulfilment now. Bill watched her move over him, her eyes closed in ecstasy, her full breasts swaying so near yet so far. The sensation of her pelvis against the muscles deep under the fat of his underbelly was incredible. She tightened the muscles around his penis as hard as she could, and she began swinging his belly from side to side in her capable hands. He was like putty in her grip.

He felt his skin stretching further as she pulled on his fat. "Make me fatter, Rebecca. Feed me 'til I explode. Oh, I love this feeling."

Rebecca shoved herself in closer, his manhood penetrating even deeper and she gasped in pleasure. "You want to be fatter? Well that's what you'll get!"

She panted as she took a handful of rich truffles from a convenient plate, pushing them into his mouth forcefully, commanding him to eat them. He ate, not tasting them, caring only that they were making him fatter. He could feel the richness entering him as he entered her, swelling him, coating him in soft, warm fat.

Rebecca pushed one finger deep inside his belly button and moaned. "I want my whole finger to be able to fit inside here, do you understand me fatty? I want you to be able to lean forwards on your hands and knees and have your belly drag on the floor!"

"Do it to me" he begged. "Feed me. Make me fat. Then love me with all your might."

Bill was nearing ascendancy, his surroundings greying out as his system began to overload from feeling her against his swollen body. She grabbed his fat face close to hers and kissed his lips over and over, her hands stroking his double chin then his shoulders and fat chest, and she drove her tongue into his mouth at the same time as she thrust herself onto him. Rebecca took the entire plate of truffles and shoved them, one after another, into his unresisting mouth, not giving him almost any chance to chew or swallow. Hardly swallowing, but feeling the sweet, fattening confection slide down his throat, Bill arched as he exploded into her. His brain blanked with white noise, his ears ringing as if a great gun had gone off near them. With her tongue deep into his mouth, he could taste her chocolate-flavoured sexuality as he climaxed seemingly endlessly.

She screamed out in utter pleasure, a sound of total fulfilment, and felt herself climax at just that moment. She collapsed onto his fat chest and soft belly, breathing shallowly. Panting from the exertion, Bill smiled; stroking his lover's back softly... massaging the muscles he felt still spasming down her spine. Her quiet shaking sending quivers through his thoroughly stretched and fattened flesh.

Rebecca let herself push away softly, floating on her back in the cool water, her arms stretched out, and her feet still attached to his sides. “That…was…amazing!" she said between breaths.

He watched her with delight, her full breasts and rounded belly mounding above the cool water. He lifted his belly and let the water flow in, cooling his underbelly and the crevices of his rolls of fat that Rebecca had so carefully and lovingly layered him with.

She smiled. He was just so perfect. "Here lover, come and swim a bit?"

“Coming" he said and began to relax in the water, enjoying the sensation of his buoyant fat.

She slid around behind him. "What a whale" she said laughing, as he billowed in the water. “You are so lovably cute; and you know I really want to keep you healthy" She said, genuinely concerned.

"I know you do, and I love you for it" he said, feeling her hands prod his flesh, testing its thickness and softness. Rebecca smiled. "Do you have any energy left, love? Or do you want a nap first?"

"I think a nap is in order, I can feel all that chocolate moving through me, making me fatter yet. Yes, I would like to take a nap" and he struggled from the pool toward his feeding chamber and table which he preferred as it would allow his belly to hang comfortably out of the way. He hoped Rebecca would massage him to sleep.

Rebecca helped him out of the pool and held her arms out. "Carry me!" She knew it would be difficult for him, but she wanted to feel his blubber move against her as he walked.

He picked her up and carried into the chamber. Her arms curled around his neck she felt his belly undulate and sway underneath her with every step; it was most erotic. Gently he set her down and moved toward his padded table. Rebecca stopped him and locking her fingers together, softly slipped them behind his great overhang, cradling his sagging belly in both hands.

"How much fatter?" she asked quietly looking up at him.

“As fat as you care to make me”, he whispered.