When the right girl comes along

Chapter 2

It's not easy to undo a life together, no matter how long these connections last. Billie had been with Rosa for a year now. In an instant, all was changed. She drowned her misery in her new found joy of stuffing herself to the bursting point, but grew tired of that within a few days. Her metabolism was fantastic, and she couldn't tell she'd gained anything at all. In fact, the stress and frenzied eating might have even burned all the calories she managed to take in. It wasn't fun anymore.

It took four months to get over Rosa. During that time, she lost 10 pounds from where no one knew, firmed up more that didn't need firming, all in hopes that the next woman wouldn't leave her for not being fit. Wanting to change her life entirely, she quit her job and began working at the local bar. It wasn't a gay bar, but the town wasn't big enough for one, and no one really cared about sexual preferences. Anything was fine in this town if you were drunk enough.

One dead saturday afternoon at the bar, Dika walked in. She'd been hired to help Billie behind the bar. Billie's boss told Billie to train her well. Billie's imagination got x-rated the second she laid eyes on Dika. Dika was muscular, self-assured, and had a beautiful smile. She was almost as tall as Billie, who at 5 foot 10 was not short. Keeping things professional, Billie reeled in her lust and began training Dika to be a bartender like she was told.

After a month, it was impossible for Billie to ignore Dika's constant desire to rub Billie's back when it was sore, or cater to her when her feet hurt. Hell, by the beginning of the next month, Dika was doing everything twice as fast as Billie, and wanted Billie to "just relax". She also kept ordering pizza and hamburgers from the kitchen with extra fun things on them like bacon and avocado and different kinds of cheese for Billie when it was lunchtime. When Billie could finish a dripping cheesy half pounder, Dika seemed overjoyed.

One night, when they were closing the bar, they both reached for the register to count the drawer, and they bumped into the drawer and each other, and the money and the two of them went down to the floor like sacks of flour. All that built-up tension broke, and they made feverish love right there on the floor of the bar amidst bills and coins and the smell of stale alcohol. For all they cared, it could have been on velvet sheets in a castle. The next week, Dika moved in and told Billie she'd cover the bills. All she wanted was to take care of someone for awhile, and if Billie would let her, she'd be thrilled.

Billie wasn't used to that, but went along with it. She wasn't sure what to do, so the first day, when Dika was at work, she cleaned the house and began building a wooden box for a garden outside. Dika came home to find Billie lying on he couch, still wet with sweat and covered in dirt. She went out back and shined a light and saw the huge garden and shook her head. The next day, she woke Billie and explained to her that she wanted her to relax, watch tv, read, get online, just rest. She cooked Billie a huge breakfast and went to work.

Billie took some days getting used to the idea of being pampered, but was getting along ok. On Dika's first day off, Billie tried to do some work around the house so Dika wouldn't have to, but Dika would have any of it. Without saying a word, she gently led Billie to the couch, wrapped her in a blanket, held her there for half an hour, and then got up and went and made lunch. She fed meat and chips and salad and stuffing and juice to Billie, holding her the whole time with her other arm. Billie began to cry. She outright sobbed. She was falling for Dika and didn't want to lose her. When Dika asked her what was wrong, Billie said, "Dika, I am going to get fat. And you will leave me."

Dika smiled at Billie and said, "Try me. Let yourself grow, and see if I walk." She gently brushed away a tear and kissed Billie's cheek, and then fed her more. Billie was skeptical, but her fears faded. The whole weekend for Billie was about sleeping and eating, and looking into Dika's adoring eyes.

Dika went to work again, and Billie looked around the house. It was clean. The kitchen had been restocked. When had all this happened? She must have eaten herself into a stupor last night. Her stomach felt stretched and out of it's normal shape. It was an uncomfortable feeling, but she was hungry. She thought of Dika's loving hands feeding her morsel after morsel, and began eating. She ate for a week. She was certain she must have done something else, but she didnt know what. On Dika's next day off, Billie woke to Dika running her fingers down her belly. She was naked in the bed, and Dika was lost in admiration. Billy sat up and said, "No one has ever looked at me like that. What are you doing?"

Dika said, "I'm loving you. I'm watching you grow and become what you want to become."

"Whoah," said Billie as she sat up in bed, "what do I want to become?"

"Huge, honey. You want to be bathed in your own soft curves. I can feel it in you. I will help you."

"This is sick," Billie said. She pulled away from Dika and said, "What do you want from me?"

"I want you to be you, and to be loved for it. Your desires are barely perceptible. You have so many rules as to what you can do and when. You hold yourself back all the time. I want you to let go and grow, live, read, take it all in, as if the whole world was there for you. I want you to revel in your own desires that you have stifled for years. If that isn't to become fat, why do you have an orgasm when I feed you, and fall asleep in pure ecstasy when it is over? Let me love you, honey. Let me feed you. You're 5 foot 10 and 140 pounds, and it is all muscle. Is that your vision of yourself, or someone elses?"

Billies voice was thick with emotion when she began to talk. "I'm probably 155 by now. All this food for two weeks..."

"No, " Dika said, "It takes awhile to change metabolism. You have to work at not doing things, and at imagining yourself letting your body grow. Can you do that? Can you try?"

Billie opened her mouth, and Dika slowly fed her an entire box of doughnuts and then some scrambled eggs. Billie fell asleep, and Dika massaged her swollen belly.