chapter 4 escaping reality

There was a knock at the back door of the farm house about an hour after Luke got Maggie's text. It was late, so it had to be her. He rushed to the door and found Maggie standing outside, wrapped tightly in her coat as her hair whipped in the breeze. She had done her make-up. She smiled and said a quick hello before breaking eye contact and stepping quickly past him into the house. She seemed anxious and kind of nervous; almost pained.

"I'm glad you decided to come," he said as she walked by, clearly thrilled with this turn of events. "I was about to lose hope."

Maggie walked across the living room, taking a deep breath before unzipping her coat, the palm of her hand on the crest of her grossly distended belly, full to the brim with water and tenting her shirt out well in front of the rest of her.

"I thought you'd like it," she said with a slight nervous smile while cradling her swollen gut. She was beginning to realize how insane this was, having made a brash decision in an effort to make him like her. Luke barely knew what to say, but the smile that crept onto his face gave away his feelings on the matter.

"What did you do to yourself, girl?" he asked with a chuckle as he approached her. "You look like you ate everything in the fridge."

"I-it's just water..." she said, like she was now trying to explain it away. "I was seeing how big I could get it," she said, hand still on her belly. "It kept getting bigger and bigger and I... I couldn't stop." She had thought there would be no side effects from simply drinking water, but judging by the sick look on her face she was on the verge of throwing up. She had wanted to get over her body issues so badly, and this was her clearly naïve way of trying to accomplish that goal.

Luke brushed her hand off of her stomach and helped her out of her coat before lifting the front of her shirt to reveal her taught, dome-like belly in all its glory. She finally looked back up to his eyes then, but he was now too busy staring down at her stretched gut.

"Damn," he said in astonishment. He couldn't believe she had done this after the way she recoiled from his remarks the last time they spoke. He figured she must've had a change of heart, and he played into it. "You look sexy with such a big belly. Like you're about to pop."

He placed a hand on her smooth, round stomach just above her belly button, slowly rubbing back and forth across the mound that made up her middle. She took in a deep breath when he did. She liked that feeling, even though it did make her feel slightly nauseous thanks to how full she was. She was partly mortified that someone was not only looking at her soft body, but touching it as well. She didn't stop him, though, hopeful that her embarrassment would fade and she could finally get over her body issues. Besides, it felt nice.

"You did this for me?" he asked, still rubbing her belly tenderly.

"Yeah," she said in a near whisper. He had looked back to her eyes, but by then they were looking down at the floor again.

His hand slid across the smooth skin of her belly and around to her side, where he gently grabbed the tiny bit of flab that peeked out over the waistband of her jeans. She moved her hand to her stomach, cradling the bottom of her belly in her palm like a pregnant woman, but offered no resistance to the way he explored her flabby area. Luke noticed these signs and smirked. He leaned in close and kissed her on her neck before pressing his lips to hers, picking up where they left off the last time they met.

He reached below her belly to her jeans as their lips parted. She lingered for a moment, hoping his lips would return to hers, before looking down to see him pop open the button on her tight jeans and begin to tug them down over her thighs. With the front of her shirt still rolled up to just below her breasts, Luke had a good view of her creamy bottom half clad only in a dark purple thong. She instinctively and irrationally worried about how fat she must've looked despite knowing about his fondness for bigger girls. As soon as she stepped out of her jeans there was a hand cupping her ass cheek. He squeezed firmly, giving it enough of a shake to feel it jiggle in his hand. The feeling of her butt wobbling made Maggie take in a sharp breath. Not willing to wait for his lips to return to hers, she leaned in and kissed him deeply.

His free hand roamed to her belly and began to once again massage the expansive bulge. Maggie's hand instinctively found its way to her stomach too, and she began rubbing as well, her hand running into his from time to time as they both rubbed her smooth, taut gut while they made out. She was used to guys lusting after her boobs and ass, but having someone obsess over her stomach was strange and new and all the rubbing did wonders to relieve the ache that permeated from her too-full belly. Finally, Luke broke his lips free.

"I'll grab a condom," he whispered, waiting for her nod of approval before he walked out of the living room, pulling off his shirt as he went.

Maggie stepped up to the side of the couch, pulling off her own shirt before reaching back to unhook her bra, dropping it to the floor. Part of her couldn't believe she was doing this, but the rest of her felt like she needed it. It was then she felt Luke return, pressing up close behind her and wrapping his arms tightly around her distended stomach. She felt the slickness of the condom as his penis poked into her ass cheek. He squeezed her tighter, pressing his forearms into her pregnant-looking belly and causing her to breath in sharply. He guided her down forward onto the arm of the couch, which pressed into her just below her bulging belly. He kept pushing her forward until her face, breasts and belly were mashed into the couch cushions, her pelvis supported by the armrest. The position she was in left her butt propped up in the air and her legs dangling back, unable to reach the floor. She felt him palm another handful of her jiggling behind before he pulled the string of her thong to the side and thrust himself into her.

Maggie began to moan into the couch cushion, her whole body rocking forward each time Luke thrust himself into her from behind. The pressure in her full belly was so intense as it mashed into the couch. It was exciting and new and she had to admit that she was enjoying herself. She needed this release after all she had put herself through. This handsome, burly guy wanted her so badly, which made her feel sexy for the first time in a long time. She felt like she had in her thinner days. She needed this.

"Nice and chubby," Luke mumbled to himself as he grabbed her hips. He knew she didn't like talking about that type of stuff, but he couldn't help himself in that moment.

"Yea," she admitted, her answer muffled by the couch cushion. It felt like a huge relief to acknowledge her extra padding after spending every day and night trying to hide it. Luke had not expected that response, and it only turned him on more. She felt his hand dig its way between her chest and the couch and knead her breast. Her breathing quickened.

The feeling of her body jiggling lightly as he crashed into it brought out strange emotions. She had felt herself jiggling somewhat during her recent failed attempts at exercise, and it had been embarrassing and sickening enough to make her quit those activities entirely. But now, in this setting, it felt different. It felt almost pleasurable when mixed with the sexual sensations she was already feeling.

"I love how soft you are," he said as her squeezed her breast, feeling emboldened by her apparent willingness to play along. "You look hot already and you ain't even that big."

"Mmm hmm," she affirmed, still not sure how to respond to things like that. But she now realized what she hadn't the other night; that Luke wasn't trying to be mean when he said those things, he was being honest about what he liked. It was her own distaste for her weight that made it seem wrong. Upon realizing this, she relaxed a bit more as Luke's thrusts continued.

She felt him slide himself out of her momentarily, and before she could do anything about it he rolled her over onto her back, her ass on top of the armrest, and plunged himself back into her. He placed both hands on her stomach near her belly button and shook the bulge there. Between the massaging and the thrusting of his hips, her full belly wobbled mightily, all that water sloshing around inside her.

"You like having a full belly?" he asked.

"Yea," she agreed quietly between sharp breaths, her voice going higher and lower as he rocked her back and forth. It wasn't an empty gesture; it was a bizarre feeling, but a nice one.

Luke tensed up and his thrusting slowed as he finished. He pulled out of her, leaving her tingling. He tugged her panties off of her and quickly lowered his face to her crotch. Her head fell back as pleasure washed over her. His hands pressed into her bulging stomach, adding enough pressure to the swollen area that it actually felt... good?

It wasn't long before she came. Afterwards, she laid a hand on her bulbous belly, feeling once again how utterly full of water she was as his face lingered in between her thighs. With her horniness satiated for the first time in a while, she had to admit it felt nice to be wanted and get that release. And judging by Luke's behavior, it seemed as though she would get more than one release this evening...