Chapter 1 - Midday

She lay there, being stuffed, as was their regular ritual. Having the food forced into her mouth and made to swallow it all. She liked it that way though... she felt so very hungry. She felt hungry all the time, and it showed. It showed in the entirety of her soft, bloated figure. Even before him, all she did was laze around constantly, stuffing her fat face with whatever foods she could get her pudgy hands on. That was another thing about her too - she was terribly lazy. Couldn't be bothered to do much other than eat, sleep, and watch TV. Her bed was the best place in the world to her, and it was soft just like her, too. If she could spend her whole life confined to her bed, she would certainly be content.

And so, with his help, she ate and ate, swallowing every piece of food forced into her mouth, feeling her already large belly growing more tight and overfed with every bite, pushing out in front of her even more. She enjoyed the feeling of it stretching to hold more and more food, the way it ached, the way it grew, the way it felt so heavy and firm, yet soft to the touch. After she could eat no more, they ***ed, him holding onto her belly and sides, thrusting back and forth while all of her blubber wobbled, jiggling and shaking everywhere, with him pushing her belly up to grind against her wet, fat pussy.

And her body, her glorious body, was a undoubtedly huge flabby mountain of fat. Thick pillowy thighs, flabby arms, soft hands, a cute double chin, huge round juicy tits, and a massive belly hanging down between said thick thighs. Though she was still mobile enough, she enjoyed him helping move her around, another part of her lazy, slothful nature. After they were done ***ing, he did just that, helping dress her up nicely, along with him himself, for they were going to go on a nice little outing this evening, with a few simple worldly pleasures to enjoy. And as such, he even helped her into the car, and then helped her out of it again at their destination, the mall.

Some people gasped and stared as they saw her, rudely as people do. They stared at how her belly pushed out against her clothes, which were obviously having some trouble holding it in, let alone how the rest of her clothes fit tightly against her blubbery body. 'A whale' they thought, pretty much. 'A huge pig'. 'An obviously lazy glutton who does nothing more than lie around stuffing her fat face like that fat, greedy pig she is.' What they didn't know though, was that such thoughts, such stares would not bring her shame, no, on the contrary. She became excited at the thought of their condemnation, and it brought a delightful little tingle throughout her entire wobbly body. And so they moved onto their first target, the clothing store.

Once inside, she picked out a few lovely dresses and other outfits from the clothing racks, then went into the dressing room, of course followed by he. Someone needed to help her fit the clothes on those sexy curves of hers, and who better than he? In the room, he picked out the first dress and slid it carefully over her rolls and curves, carefully, as she wobbled and jiggled, fat bouncing as she shifted. Although the matter of the zipper on the dress could possibly pose a problem, he thought. Nonetheless he still decided to persevere with it, as it was his duty. He tugged and tugged and pushed her fat out of the way, squeezing and squeezing her flab into place.

Eventually he got it just right, and he carefully zipped up the dress over her bulging curves. She looked breathtaking. He gave her a gentle little kiss on the cheek and smiled as she beamed back at him. He loved to see her so happy like that. After that, they tried the rest of the dresses on her, which took quite some time as one might imagine. Afterwards he dressed her up in the outfit they found most favourable for the day, and they exited the dressing room so they could make their purchases. The lady at the counter was somewhat terse with them, though she made no remarks to match what was in her eyes. They could see in them a sense of disgust. The lady's eyes lingered over and stared at all of that rolling flab and blubber, looking at though it was going to burst out of the outfit at any second, viewing it all with a disapproving glare.

Smiling in a satisfied way as they left the store, they decided to catch a bite to eat while she enjoyed her new clothes. There was a new restaurant in town, and of course, there were few places to eat at that she wouldn't dare try. After entering the building, they got a table and he helped her into her seat. He arranged the orders for her, getting a little portion of food for himself, but primarily ordered many plates and dishes of food for her instead. Succulent roast chicken complete with stuffing, spaghetti with rich tomato sauce and meatballs, golden crisp potatoes, buttered corn, more cheesy pasta, delightfully tangy glazed meatloaf and so much more.

And she ate. Oh how she ate. Every single piece of food on the plates was speared on her fork and vanished between her plump lips, she hadn't had food this good from a restaurant in some time. Her belly, already partly stuffed from before, was swelling further and pushing her clothes tighter and tighter. She was getting some food on her face too, sauces on her double chin and around her mouth, but she didn't care, no, she was just a greedy, messy pig and she liked it that way. People at the other tables were staring, horrified at how much food she was consuming, and the looks of disgust increased further as her glutted belly started to push it's way out from under her shirt, parting her clothing, peeking out to the world.

He sat there across from her, smiling in bliss. She was so beautiful sitting there enjoying herself pigging out like that, her hair shining, body jiggling, makeup done ever so neatly, despite some smears caused as part of the process of indulgence. After they finished their meal, he neatly cleaned up her face with a napkin, then carefully helped her up out of her seat - which was a little challenging since it had gotten a bit stuck around her ass, yet another thing the other patrons glared upon. With enough pulling though, he was able to coax her plump cheeks out of it, then he paid for their meal and helped her back out to the car. It had been a nice trip out, though it was time to bring her home.