Bellows farm move in

chapter 1

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I got home from high school the last day of classes. I went inside looking at all the boxes and furniture wrapped to move. My dad had taken a job with a company called Dyna-Tech in a town called Bellows Farm, Mississippi. I was junior, now a senior and I would have to attend a new school for my senior year.

Most kids would have pitched a fit, having to go to a new school for their senior year. I was okay with it. I’m not popular at all, nerdy and introverted. I might as well tell you that I’m fat my dad’s really fat too. I wasn’t picked on in school, nor harassed in anyway, but I really didn’t like my school and leaving it really didn’t bother me in the least. My parents were very relieved that I wasn’t upset moving.

My mom wasn’t thrilled about the move, she had heard rumors about people gaining weight in the Deep South and she was worried about her figure. She was a Plates instructor and fitness nut. It drove her nuts that my dad and I were fat. She didn’t nag too much about our respective weights, but she would be subtle about sighing if we had seconds, or wanted dessert when we went out to eat. The move though was a huge step for my dad; he would be comptroller of Dyna-Tech, just one step below being chief financial officer. He got a substantial increase in salary, plus bonuses, he got a very generous moving allowance and relocation assistance. He had already bought a very nice house with a pool and three car garage, much nicer than our current residence. He was already living in a condo there .

My mom, Carol, and dad, Jim would skipe a couple times a week. Carol would always look at the screen and ask, “Jim are you putting on weight?” He would blush, “Maybe a little dear, I’ll try to be more careful.” Thinking about it, I’m sure he had his fingers crossed. Of course my dad was gaining weight, its Bellows Farm after all.

I should introduce myself, my name is George, I know really, but I’m named after a relative. As I said earlier, I’m fat, five foot ten inches tall and weighing two hundred and twenty pounds. I have a big belly, round bubble butt and thick thighs. I’m not lazy, but sedentary, I do get things done, but I don’t like any exercise and of course I love to eat. I don’t have a girlfriend and never have. I do sit with some heavy girls in the cafeteria, but they’re just friends. I am into chubby/fat girls and women.

Moving day was the next day, my mom and I watched the movers load the truck and drive off. We did a final check of the house, left the keys in the Realtor’s lock box and started our drive from the Chicago area to Bellows Farm, MS. We stopped for one night on the way and then drove straight through to Bellows Farm. We checked into the Bellow Farm Inn, very late and went right to our room. The next morning, my mom got up early, she wanted to work out and dressed in her usual workout clothes went down to the lobby area to find the work out facility. She came back ten minutes later in a huff, “George, there are no work out facilities here at all, just some swimming pools.” “Oh that’s too bad, mom.” I replied, not really caring at all. She went and took a shower.

She came out drying her hair, “George, please get up and take a shower, I’m kind of hungry and I want to get over to the new house before the movers get here.” “Sure Mom.” I replied, getting out of bed, I was wearing my usual tight nylon briefs, which show off my weight, which I do enjoy. My mom gave her usual subtle sigh when I went by her to the bathroom. I took my shower, the water felt really good, and I soon was really hungry, which I thought was a little weird. I toweled off and dressed in a tight t-shirt and jeans with my belly hanging over the waist band. My mom just gave her “knowing” look. We went down to the dining room.

A hostess greeted us, “Table for two?” My mom was looking at the adorable chubby hostess, just replied, “Yes please.” I thought she was so hot. We were seated and a waitress, who was also quite fat came over, “Good Morning, my name is Ashley, I will be your server this morning. We have a buffet with breakfast treats already, may I get you coffee, tea or juice?” My mom said, “We’ll have coffee, please.” Ashley asked, “Would you like cream or sugar?” I replied, “I take cream and sugar please.” My mom did her standard sigh. Ashley then asked, “Are you visiting Bellows Farm or moving here?” Mom replied, “We’re moving here, Ashley.” “Oh where in the development are you going to live?” “We bought a house on Bellows Court.” Ashley giggled, “I live on Bellows Court, oh my, you bought the house next door to us! When are you moving in?” Mom answered, “We should move in today, I hope.” Ashley smiled and giggled, “Well if we can be of any help please let us know, we’re in the house next door to the East.” “Thank you Ashley.”

We went over to the buffet, I love buffets. My mom loaded her tray with a lot more food than I’d ever seen her eat. She just said she wanted a good breakfast this morning. She went back to our table. I was loading up when I felt a bump against my butt, I turned and it was Ashley, “Hi, I didn’t get your name.” I blushed, “Oh, my names, George.” “Hi George, it’s nice to meet you, are you in high school?” “Yes, I’ll be a senior this fall.” “George, that’s awesome, I’ll be a senior too, we will be in the same class. I’m off after the lunch service, my mom and I will stop by if you and your mom are home then.” I went back to our table, now very pleased with myself, I was getting to eat and I met a girl. I watched Ashley walking around the dining room waiting on tables. She was a total hotty, nice big belly, even pregnant looking, round bubble butt, nice round, thick thighs, pert boobs, a little chub on her arms, and really pretty too.
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GrowingLoveH... 3 years
I always love your characters and the easy way you show them through dialogue. Now, with this story, you are building a world in such a skillful way. Thank you for writing this.