How Was I to Know 5

Chapter 5

We had never done it that way before, and I have to admit, although I still like it better with Kristy on top, it was pretty amazing how her breasts and belly swung and slapped as we came to climax. There was this niggling little thought in my imagination of how it would be when her belly and breasts were resting on the mattress instead!

After resting a few minutes holding hands, Kristy headed for the shower. Although I love taking showers with her, our shower isn't roomy enough to make it comfortable, so I waited my turn. It was a surprise, and I am sure it was just bloat, but watching her after she came from the shower without her towel, I thought I could see she was fatter ... not just bigger, but jigglier, distinctly fatter.

A good look in the mirror as I headed for the shower, made me stop and look at myself. I sure looked fatter, bloated and fatter. I looked fatter everywhere, belly, thighs, arms, and it all looked soft. What fat I had before had always seem firm, but this was all soft.

While I was looking, Kristy came over and put her arms around me and said "Mmmm!" After a moment of that she pulled away to look me over with a huge smile and twinkling eyes. She picked up her cell phone and took a picture ... then pulled up an app. "Honey, you are supposed to be catching up with me right?" Of course, I said "yes". Then Kristy smirked, and said "have you ever looked at BMI?" I said "yep, measures oh overweight you .... Arrree."
Kristy had a full grin now. Looking at her app, she told me "You know I am up to 218 lb today and I am only 5' 2", so my BMI is ... 39.9. What do you suppose you, at 6' would need to weigh to catch up today?" I had no response, so I just shook my head. Kristy continued, "Well, it looks to me like you would need to be 294 lb. Of course, you plan to keep making me fatter, so lets see, at that 300 lb you promised, I would have a BMI of ... 54.9 and you need to be... 405 lb!" Kristy was practically bounding at this point and jiggling all over.

I felt kind of in shock, but came to earth quickly, when Kristy noticed my erection and started stroking it. She resumed talking, "But you also talked about fattening me up over 400 lb didn't you Babe?" Working her phone again one handed, she said "So let's see, for me that would be a BMI of 73.2, aaand for you ... 540 lb!" I stared at her and mumbled "oh my God." Her smile dropped, and she asked "Baby, are you all right" before she realized I was still hard! The grin came back immediately along with her taunting me "Oh my Jeff, just look at how hard you are ... just imagine us so fat our BMI was pushing 75! What will you do when that happens? Without even pausing I replied "I am going to cuff you to the bed and stuff you more than ever before!" Kristy burst into laughter, pressed her body to mine and we kissed for several minutes. She pulled away a bit and looked up at me ... "promise?" I looked at her intensely and said "do you want me to promise?" I smirked a bit "You already promised I could make you as fat as I want ... go ahead, ask me to promise to keep fattening you when you are over 440 lb." Kristy locked eyes with me ... stuttered for a minute, then said "Jeff, promise to me tha ... tha ... that ... when I am over 440 lb you will keep feeding me and making me fatter. The last part was almost a whisper ... and I responded "I promise I will Baby".

It was late even at this point and we decided to go out to eat. Getting dressed was a challenge for us both, in my case none of my pants would close and my jeans would not even close UNDER my belly. Kristy of course that that was funny as hell, teased me about my fat belly and jiggled it. I was a little freaked out that I immediately got an erection when she did that.

Kristy was a little less excited when her jeans got halfway between her knees and hips and stopped. While I was able to use one of her hair ties to hold my pants closed covered by a shirt, no hair tie was going to help this problem! I of course returned the favor by teasing her and jiggling her belly and thighs, noticing that that also recharged my erection. Kristy noticed the lump in my tight pants and rubbed it a few times just because she could I guess. Eventually she wore a skirt because that could be held closed with a hair tie covered by her largest blouse.

I didn't even ask Kristy where she wanted to go, just pointed the Expedition toward the Western Sizzlin' and the big buffet. It wasn't empty, but business was light on a weekday and we got right in. We passed on a booth and chose a table. I can only speak for myself when I say that the booth looked like a tight fit.
We each when up and filled two plates while the waitress got us each a Coke. It was perhaps not surprising, but I cleaned my plates first and when back for more while Kristy ate. When I can back it was with two pretty much identical heaping plates. One I set in my place, and the other at Kristy's just as she was finishing her second plate. She looked up at me and said "Hey!". I just grinned at her and said "One for you, one for me, Babe" Kristy just grinned and started eating the second plate.
Three heaping plates and she was slowing a bit. I finished my third plate, went to the buffet, and came back with loaded dinner plates of desserts, one for me, and one for Kristy. Kristy looked up at me with a quite a few bites still on her third plate, swallowed, and said "I am keeping track you know", and I grinned and said "me too!"

By the time I finished the second plate of desserts, I was eating slower, but Kristy, just starting hers, was pausing between bites. I was still deciding what to do when I got back to the dessert bar and found more goodies had been brought out. I returned with another plate for each of us to see my bride still working on the last plate ... very slowly. She looked up at me and said "Jeff, I am already stuffed!" I just smiled and told her "That's ok Baby, you just keep working on it while I finish mine." That got a smile from her, and then we both resumed eating.

I finished my last plate about the time she finished the previous one, leaving just her last full plate of desserts on the table. I carefully got up from my seat, to see the look of horror on Kristy's face. She clearly thought I was going up for 2 more plates. When I sat down beside her she was leaned back in the chair. "Kristy, you have a lot of dessert left to eat here" as I picked up my fork. "I suppose you are awfully full, so I will have to help you with it" As I got a fork full of dessert and placed it in my mouth, Kristy grinned.

As I gathered another fork full of dessert, her smile froze as I said "since it is your dessert, I am thinking one bite for me, three bites for you!" As I lifted the fork to her mouth, she opened her mouth and accepted it. It was clearly a chore for her to swallow, but I kept it up, at her pace, until the plate was clear.

Kristy was barely able to breath, but managed to say "I can't believe you made me eat all that, and I don't know how I am getting out of here. The hair ties on my skirt broke during the fourth plate!" I laughed, "Well, Baby, you did tell me you would eat as much as I wanted you to." She replied "but I didn't make you keep eating, and you need to catch up. Now the buffet is closed!"

I kissed her slowly and thoroughly on the lips, looked her in the eyes, and jokingly said "Rookie Mistake".