chapter 5

Richard wondered if he was having a wet dream of some sort. Here he was, in possibly (in his eyes) the hottest girl in his school, and he was handing her dessert after dessert, and she was insatiable! She kept eating and eating, as though in a trance. The crotch on her shorts looked considerably darker than the rest of the denim, and her button looked ready to blow off at any point through the gorging session. And he was watching her swell and expand. Her stomach seemed to be made of rubber, just stretching and stretching.

"Oof, this was a bad idea, why can't I stop?" Kelly could not believe she was still eating. She was stuffed full, she felt like a beach ball was being pumped in her stomach, growing and growing. She felt her shorts getting tighter and tighter, her shirt was riding up her ever growing stomach. And yet, she couldn't stop. Was it the look of pure ecstasy on his face or his very large...extremity that looked like it was ready to burst his fly open. She was convinced; Richard made his exes fatter on purpose, whether through his actions or by talking to them about it. And he was eating this up.

"You like this, don't you, Rich?" Kelly purred as she continued to shove coconut cream pie down her throat. She had to admit, as stuffed as she was, the food was too good for her stop eating it. Plus, her stomach was so big it was getting her hot. If she kept eating, she was bound to get off, but she planed to stop before that. Richard deserved a reward for his hard work.

"Yes, I am loving this, Kelly. What gave it away?" Richard winked as his eyes darted from her stomach to her chest to his crotch, a playful grin dancing across his face. God, she was beautiful. And she would only grow in beauty should this continue past today, thought Rich. His hand found itself on her thigh, and he began to move closer to Kelly as she finished her feast of desserts and took a deep breath. His hand was on her beach ball of a stomach before he knew what he was doing, and their lips were making acquaintance before he even had a chance to blink. Soft, a little wet, and not too aggressive, Kelly was a great kisser. They made out some more as Richard reached for her wet shorts, his excitement uncontrollable.

"Wait!" Kelly said, "Let me take them off." Kelly winked as she closed her eyes and exhaled. Her stomach, already quite large, grew another 3 inches as her shorts looked ready to burst until.

PING!

The button on Kelly's shorts could take it no longer, as it flew across the room, and Richard and Kelly almost climaxed right then and there. Practically ripping off their clothes, the door was locked and they were under the covers in not time, pretty impressive considering Kelly's bloated state. After about an hour, they were sweaty and exhausted, Richard from all the movement, Kelly from being so full and horny.

"Richard, what are you doing this weekend?"