Chapter 2 - part 1 chapter 2

She needed this satisfaction just as much as he needed it, this relationship was bent on the hedonistic desire to pleasure each other, whether it be against what that person wanted at the moment.

"God, I'm going to burst" she breathed.
With every swallow after that, it became more painful. Her skin stretched over the mountain-like density of food being packed into her. Her eyes rolled back everytime he pushed another forkful of cake into her mouth, it didn't even have a taste to her anymore. It was the feeling of it when she swallowed and hit her stomach that put her in such a frenzy.

"You are so ***ing sexy woman" He groaned in her ear, his left hand circulating her swollen upper belly - folding it, pushing it, gently slapping it. She unconsciously huffed when he touched the sweet spot he'd been looking for, the middle of her upper belly right between her two swollen milky white breasts. He probed at the spot for a couple minutes as he discarded the fork and shoved a large piece of sweet potato pie into her mouth with his hands. Her swollen belly shook with all his movement, parting her thighs more than usual. "Mmph" was the sound she made in response, her cheeks bloated with sweet potato pie.

After a few more minutes of this repetition, she let out a release. She let out an uncontrollable burp, her gut convulsing. Almost immediately she was embarrassed, her face turning red. She wouldn't make eye contact with him. "Don't do that. Look at me, you're getting embarrassed for nothing. I don't understand how you can't understand that I'm in love with that, in love with the sounds of you being satisfied" he grasped two big handfuls of her engorged belly.

"You're never leaving me, do you understand?" he looked into her eyes. Theres that insecurity raising it's face again. She nodded, there was nowhere to run to anyway. She was dependent on him, he made sure of that and the heavier she got, the more she relied on him for everything and he knew that. He stood up and kissed her forehead as she tried to control her labored breathing. She could see his arousal through his boxers and finally realized that she'd made it through the first half at least.