chapter 1

Camille got up from the table, finally close to being full with six sandwiches, cookies and four glasses of milk in her bulging belly. Caroline commented, “Camille dear, you really should try to get some exercise.” “Mom, I’m fine, I don’t want to get all sweaty.” Camille waddled to her room to see what Nat and Davy were doing. She found out they were going to Dunkin Donuts after supper tonight. She couldn’t weight to see them.

After another tense meal with her mom, constantly commenting on how much food she was eating, Camille asked to borrow the car. “Mom, may I use the car tonight?” “Yes, dear that’s fine with me, where are you going?” “I’m going to get together with Nat and Davy.” Caroline sighed, “Camille don’t eat too much with them.” “Mom! Why do you think I’m going to eat with them, just because they’re both fat?” “I didn’t mean it that way, dear.” “Okay mom, I going to change and go see them.”

Camille waddled up to her bedroom, getting winded, thinking, “God, I hate these stairs now.” She changed into stretch pants and one of her old t-shirts to show off her belly. She waddled downstairs and went right out to the garage, she didn’t want her mom to see her outfit showing off her weight gain. “By mom, see you later.” “By dear, now don’t eat too much, love you.”

Camille giggled as she adjusted the seat back so her fat booty and belly would fit behind the steering wheel. She drove to what soon would be her favorite hangout Dunkin Donuts. She pulled in and parked, she waddled to the door and went in. She saw Nat and Davy immediately as she waddled in, Davy looked up and smiled, poking Nat. Camille waddled up and pressed her fat belly into Nat’s shoulder.

Nat turned and looked right into Camille’s bulging, soft belly where the waist band of her stretch pants was cutting into her fat and her t-shirt was riding up showing it off. Nat stood up and Camille almost swooned seeing how fat he gotten at his grandmother’s. She and Nat belly bumped, turning on both of them. Camille then ran her hand under Nat’s belly apron, getting him hard. She giggled patting her booty and belly, “I’m going to get some donuts and a latte, I’ll be right back.” Nat and Davy watched transfixed by Camille’s awesome booty and belly, both wobbling as she went to the counter.

Nat and Davy again watched Camille literally waddled back to their table. They both attempted to stand when she heavily planted her now huge booty on a chair. She giggled, “You guys as so polite, trying to stand up for me! So tell me Nat how you got so fat at your grandmother’s.” Nat went through the whole scenario of overeating, constant snacking, and massive meals. He finally even told Camille about the padding incident.
Camille nearly shrieked when he told her about the padding. She said, “I wish I had done that with my grandma’s panties that would have been such a turn on, I might have gotten even fatter!” Nat asked, “Camille, your turn, tell us how you got so fat at your grandma’s house.” She giggled patting her belly, “As soon as I got to her house, she was appalled by how skinny I was. She had me take off my dress and put on a t-shirt. That’s what I wore the whole time I was there. I never got dressed. She started feeding me right from the time I walked in the door. All we did was eat! She made me huge meals, we ate at least six times a day. I had something to eat either in my mouth or in my hand to eat pretty much every waking minute. We didn’t get any exercise, we only moved to get more to eat, go to the bathroom or go to bed, we just lay around eating, it was awesome. I started gaining weight and getting fat the first hour I was there.”

Nat and Davy, stared at Camille as she gleefully gorged on donuts, trying not to show her how turned on they both were. Camille leaned back in her chair, patting her bulging, now stuffed belly. “It’s so great to see you guys again, I really missed you this summer. Davy, did your mom put you on a diet, you look kind of thin to me.” Davy blushed, “No, she tried, but my dad talked her out of it. I feel kind of skinny looking at how much weight you and Nat gained this summer. Nat’s way fatter then me now and Camille you are amazing with your belly and booty. I used to be the fattest of us, now I’m the thinnest.” Camille took Davy’s hand, “Don’t worry Davy, Nat and I will help you get fatter this year!”

Davy got up to use the bathroom. Nat took Camille’s hand she smiled at him, “Camille I’d love to take you out to a buffet for dinner tomorrow night, would you like that?” Camille giggled, “I’d love to Nat, what time?” Nat poked Camille’s bulging belly, “How about six o’clock, they close at ten, that gives us four hours to eat!” Camille nearly shrieked out loud, “God, Nat that’s sounds so awesome, pick me up at my house and quarter to six.”

Davy, Nat and Camille all headed for the door, Nat and Camille waddling. They belly bumped and hugged. Nat and Davy got in Nat’s car, “Nat what do you want to do tomorrow night?” Nat stammered, “I’m taking Camille to the buffet tomorrow night, sorry Davy.”

Nat dropped off Davy and went home. He walked into the kitchen, his mom was fixing herself a “midnight” snack. “Hi dear, did you have a nice time with Davy and Camille?” “I did mom. Camille looks so awesome now, she’s gained over sixty pounds!” “Oh honey, that’s wonderful, I’m sure she looks so pretty nice and plump. Did you ask her out, I hope?” “Yes mom I did, I’m taking her to the buffet tomorrow night. Her mom’s trying to get her to lose weight.” “Oh, the poor girl. Nat, invite her over on Sunday. All of us will be here around the pool and we’ll be eating all day.” “Thanks mom, Camille will love that.”

Camille got home and managed to get to her room without her mom seeing her engorged belly. The next morning after a tiny breakfast she told her mom she had a date with Nat that evening. Carolyn was upset that they were going to a buffet, admonishing Camille not to overeat there. Camille promised with her fingers crossed that she would be careful about how much she would eat.

Nat picked up Camille at quarter to six and they headed to the buffet for one of the best nights of their lives to that point. Camille was wearing a sun dress, one of the ones her mom picked out hoping to hide how fat she was now. Nat was wearing a golf shirt and a pair of slacks with an elastic waist band. Nat paid the fee , hand in hand the couple headed to the food lines, to load up! They gorged on rich food, challenging each other to miniature eating contests, who could eat the most of certain food item, drinking sweet tea until they had to pee. It was an amazing evening for both of them.

After nearly three hours of gorging bliss, they staggered to Nat’s mom’s car. Camille’s sun dress was riding up on her bloated belly lifting the hem, Nat’s golf shirt had become un-tucked and the waist band of his slacks had slid down under his belly. Nat helped an engorged Camille into the passenger’s seat. While reaching over Camille’s awesome, bloated belly, she kissed him hard on the lips, “Nat, I love you!” He kissed her back, “Camille I love you too!” They parked for a while, Camille didn’t want to get home while her mom was still up. After an hour of heavy fondling, Nat drove her home, at the front door more kissing and very heavy fondling Camille opened the door, “Camille I’ll pick you up at ten tomorrow morning, you’re going to have a wonderful time at our house tomorrow.” Camille giggled, “ I know, I can’t weight to meet all of your family.”

Camille listened to be sure her mom had gone to bed, she didn’t want another confrontation, given how bloated she was. She waddled to her room her arms caressing her belly as it wobbled going up the stairs. She went into her room, stripped off the tight sun dress, popped off her bra, looking in the mirror, patting her belly letting her boobs fall onto her belly, she kept thinking about Nat’s huge belly and fat bottom. She climbed into bed just in her panties and XL men’s t-shirt she got at Walmart.

Nat got home, mom was in the kitchen, eating as usual. “Hi dear, how was your date with Camille?” Nat came in the kitchen, patted his huge belly, “Mom it was awesome, we got so stuffed we just kept eating.” “Is Camille coming over here tomorrow dear I can barely weight to see how big she’s gotten?” I’m picking her up at ten, Mom.”