chapter 4: "you look fine honey", part 2

The next day Tommy woke up feeling a little strange, almost like a hangover. He was remarkably hungry, evident by his growling belly. ...and that's when it hit him. "What the $&@# is this? "Was this there yesterday", thought Tommy as he grabbed a thin layer of fat covering his abs. His six pack wasn't exactly gone but, a definite layer of fat now hid their shape and had thickened and pushed out over his waist band. Not enough to hang but definitely a muffin top, with the beginnings of love handles at his side's.

"Morning sexy", meowed his wife. Leaning back and arching her body towards his.

"I don't feel sexy.... just look at me.", as he pinched a sizable layer of belly fat.

"You look fine, besides, you're a lot thinner than me and besides, I kind of like the way this little extra padding feels when we make love"...."Feels goooooooood against my body. She instantly felt him enlarge below.

"Yesssssss", she cooed into his ear as she gently fondled his new softness. "And on this program of the medications and workouts, who knows, I could wind up the skinny one?" He grew even more aroused.

Keen not to push to far, Lydia told a half truth and said "we'll work out together and be one of those thin couples everyone envies."

...."Yeah you've been the FAT ONE for a long time. Now we'll both be thin and sexy"

Tom sealed his fate. In what he meant as just a comical gesture, Lydia took as a personal attack. She hadn't purposely fattened herself up. He sabotaged every weight loss attempt and did his best to keep her gain. She was gonna make him huge....

Just then his tummy growled loudly. "Somebody's a hungry boy"

Tommy couldn't stop staring at his wife's new body. While she hadn't even lost 20lbs yet, she looked radiant. Even though she still weighed over 260lbs, her shape became even more feminine as she toned up. Lydia's breast were now sites to behold. The combined effects of the MD227-A and working out her upper body seven day a week at the gym transformed her chest as they became huge and perky looking at the same time.

"Snap out of it. Look up here", she laughed wickedly. "Come, I'm starving, and your belly says you are too."

Lydia prepared the biggest breakfast he had ever seen. Pancakes eggs, ham, grits, sausages, the works, and tons of it. Hungry they both tore into their plates.

Tommy had never been so turned on. He'd always wished that she ate with such reckless abandon and ecstasy. And that's what it was pure ecstasy. She always like to eat, now,it....was...different. Every bite made her wet below. Lydia's snare was set, her piggy caught, and waiting to be fattened.

"Come on honey, you can catch up. I'm only 5"2', you're 6"5'. If you want to see me eat, you have to eat at least as much as I do. And besides, we can go for a jog together. I'm getting in better shape. Pretty soon I'll be able to keep up with you"

"Never gonna happen honey, I'm a man and I'll always best you in a race"

"Well my dear, we'll see about that. Now dig in if you wanna see me eat". And so he did. Eating as much as she and even a little more. His belly feeling like it was ready to burst. He felt fatter than ever than and his wife looked like a stunningly fat amazon. Her breast swelling and nipples wet.

Lydia moved with a cat like grace for a woman her size and straddled him. Her breast jammed against his face and were in his mouth. After that they spent the afternoon making love and draining her of her sweet breast milk. Tommy lay asleep swollen and growing, drinking almost two pounds of his wife's fattening milk. His six pack from just a few days ago was all but gone, covered in a layer of a nascent paunch and the beginning of love handles. Even his pecs looked softer and maybe it was her imagination, but his nipples and areolas looked slightly darker and larger in circumference. As for herself, she felt thinner and more athletic than ever.

Lydia smiled and stood on the scale. "Not bad 274. Hmmm, I wonder what he now weighs? Yes, right now I'm the fat one. But not for long. Not for long."