chapter 5 a new day

The next morning Maggie woke slowly, running a hand through her hair as she squinted at the sunlight shining through the window. She sat up in bed and looked down at her belly, which had returned to its normal size. It was then that Luke awoke beside her.

"Good morning, sugar," he said in that southern drawl.

"Good morning," Maggie responded cheerfully, looking around the floor. "Are my clothes in here? I have to be at work in an hour." Luke pulled her close and planted a kiss on her unsuspecting lips, her breasts pressing firmly into his broad, hairy chest.

"You look better naked," Luke said as their lips finally parted. She giggled in response but he persisted. "Can't you just fake being sick?" he smiled before kissing her deeply again. As his tongue probed her mouth and his hand rubbed her lower back gently, she thought about it. After all, she did have a few sick days built up. Luke guided her back down onto the pillow and spun her over onto her stomach before playfully patting her butt cheeks like a bongo drum.

"I promise it'll be worth it," he teased as Maggie giggled, kicking her legs playfully.

Laying on her stomach, she reached for her phone on the nightstand and dialed her job. She was so distracted by the touch of his firm hands that she didn't hear Michelle say "hello" the first time.

"Hey, Michelle?" she finally said, snapping back into focus. "It's Maggie." Just then Luke slapped her ass cheek, causing her to yelp into the phone. "Uh, sorry. Stubbed my toe," she lied. "Anyway, I'm feeling sick and I'm not going to make it in today." As she listened to Michelle's response, Luke worked two of his fingers into her vagina from behind. She slapped a hand over her mouth until Michelle finished talking then quickly hung up.

"You almost blew my cover!" she giggled as she placed her phone back on the nightstand. Luke took his fingers out of her and grabbed a handful of her fleshy ass cheek, shaking it slightly.

"So, what are we going to do now that I've got the day off?" Maggie purred.

Luke didn't respond, he just picked her up in his strong arms and carried her out into the living room while she laughed. She figured he wanted to have sex on the couch again, realizing too late that he heading for the back door. She thought he was joking until he backed into the door to open it, stepping out into the backyard as she shrieked and twisted her body to cover herself as best she could with her hands. While the night before had given her a somewhat more positive outlook, she was still mortified at the thought of onlookers seeing her soft, naked form out in the light of day.

"Nobody's gonna see you; we're on private property," he laughed, enjoying himself as he carried her dressed in only his boxers.

"Yeah, well, it's still freezing!" she yelped, the brisk morning air intense on her bare skin.

He carried her to the side of the house where the garden hose laid tangled in the grass. He dropped her down to her feet and she hunched over, arms across herself, trying to cover as much as possible while he found the end of the hose and handed it to her.

"I want to see your belly huge again," he said as he twisted the faucet. "Don't you want to get yourself nice and big like before?"

The cold water began to rush from the hose onto the grass as Maggie held it away from her. Her nipples were standing at attention thanks to the cool air and the chill coming from the spraying water. She was still half-heartedly trying to cover herself - even if nobody was around - but that thrilling feeling was growing stronger inside her again and soon it became bigger than anything else. She bent over and brought the hose to her mouth, flinching momentarily at how cold the water was, and began chugging as much as she could as water sprayed everywhere. Every so often she would pull the hose away from her face to catch her breath before bringing it back to her lips for more. It felt wrong, but right.

"That's it," Luke said soothingly, rubbing her smooth, nude back.

She drank all her body could stand, then dropped the hose to the ground. Icy cold water dripped from her chin and all down her chest as she remained bent over, hands on her knees. Her hair was wet and her skin was red where the ice cold water had sprayed her and she could feel the water droplets running down her swaying breasts to her nipples before dripping down into the grass. She felt feelings she'd never felt before. Here she was naked out in the sun, gulping down water from a hose and it felt so... raw. Almost animalistic. She had never felt such a strong need to fill herself up like this. Though there was a clear hint of queasiness in her expression from all the water inside of her, she was smiling.

"Let me see you," he said, causing her to stand up straight and reveal her stretched dome of a belly. She liked showing it off for him. He admired it briefly before looking up to her wet, dripping face. He kissed her deeply, feeling the cold chill for himself, before grabbing her wrist and leading her back inside. She followed as quickly as she could, her free hand cradling her stomach to support it as she walked. Her padded butt jiggled behind her in the cool breeze as she tried to keep up.

Back in the bedroom she fell face down on the bed before rolling onto her back and revealing a wet spot on the sheets where her water-soaked belly and breasts had been. She watched him roll a condom over his hardness before entering her, leaning his weight against her stuffed belly. He pumped furiously into her while his stomach pressed into hers, further exaggerating her feelings of fullness. Her moans filled the room.

Suddenly a southern voice called out from the kitchen. "Breakfast, y'all," the woman called out. "Come get it while it's hot."

Maggie's body jumped in surprise upon hearing the voice. She wanted to sit up but couldn't beneath Luke's thrusting body and, though still startled, laid on her back again and resumed rocking her body in time with his.

"Who was that?" she moaned through her pleasure.

"It's just my sister, Charlotte. Hope you're hungry - she's one hell of a cook."

"I thought we were alone," Maggie panted. She blushed as she realized what that meant.

"She probably got a good look at you out in the yard with your big belly sticking out," Luke confirmed as he rocked in and out. "Don't worry, ain't gonna tell nobody."

Maggie didn't answer, she just thought about some stranger watching her act like a fat, naked animal chugging water from a hose. She should have been horribly embarrassed to be seen in such a state, yet her arousal spiked and she was hit with a trembling orgasm. Luke came into the condom shortly after, continuing to lay on top of her swollen stomach while still inside her as they caught their breath.

"Damn, honey," he said between breaths. "I'm glad you decided to give me another shot."

"Me too," she cooed.

"You should quit that job and stay here on the farm with me," he smiled. "You could help out around the house and everything else would be taken care of for you."

"Are you asking me to move in with you?" she laughed, assuming he was joking.

"Would that be so bad?" he asked, the question oozing with southern charm as they began to get dressed.

The smell of home cooked goodness washed over Maggie as soon as the bedroom door opened. She followed Luke into the kitchen, nervous to show her face after some of the things that had gone on that morning.

"Morning y'all," Charlotte said, wiping her hands on a towel. Despite her loose sundress it was clear she was a rather heavyset girl who looked to be about Maggie's age. "Dig in before it gets any colder" she insisted, motioning towards the full table.

"Morning, sis," Luke said, kissing her cheek. "Charlotte, this is Margie." Maggie smiled, her cheeks a bit red from not knowing what Charlotte had seen or heard this morning. She was too preoccupied to correct Luke on her name.

"Oh, I think I met Marge earlier when y'all ran by the window," Charlotte giggled at her own joke. "Nah, I'm just fooling with you. And I didn't see your chest or nothing, just your backside." Maggie did her best to act like she thought it was funny instead of humiliating.

"You should've seen the rest of her," Luke said with a whistle.

"Oh, hush up, Luke," Charlotte said, shoveling a fork-full of scrambled eggs into her mouth. "You're making Marge uncomfortable." Maggie just sipped her orange juice.

"I was telling Margie she should stay with us and help you out with the housework," Luke said, chewing on more bacon. "What do you think about that?"

"Sounds nice," Charlotte said with a smile before chomping on a piece of ham. "I ain't about to turn away help."

"Uh, yeah, it's definitely something to think about," Maggie said, having forgotten about the offer Luke made. She had to admit that she didn't like her job, and Luke was a sweet guy who obviously made her feel better about herself. She had never been one to get her hands dirty and do chores around the house, but surely housework couldn't be that hard. Still, she was too unsure of the whole thing to commit, instead taking a small bite of her bagel.

"You take the smallest bites I've ever seen, girl," Charlotte joked. "Not me. I eat like it's my last day on earth. I guess that's why you look like you and I look like me."

In an effort to get the siblings off her back, Maggie grabbed a piece of ham with her fork and took a big bite. The siblings applauded sarcastically and Maggie rolled her eyes and shrugged cutely. She had to admit, the food tasted wonderful.