Just one more

Chapter 1 - Just One More

Dawn drew in short, shallow breaths, eyes glued to the pink frosted doughnut currently being wafted in front of her face.

“Just one more.” Her girlfriend hummed in the tone they both knew she couldn’t resist. As their relationship had developed, Penny knew every single one of her weaknesses…And in instances such as these, she abused them to all hell.

There had been at least ten ‘just one more’ treats she had pushed into Dawn’s mouth throughout the evening, barely being able to control herself. She was obsessed with watching her belly bloat just that inch larger, her already incredibly small t-shirt riding just that inch higher.

A low, protesting grumble sounded from Dawn’s gut, causing Dawn herself to groan in turn. “Seriously Pen, no more…”

She felt like she was going to explode any minute. It had been awhile since Penny had fed her this much. After all, it was getting increasingly more difficult to find her ultimate cut off point of completely stuffed, especially when there were several layers of soft flab permanently coated over her firm stomach underneath.

Penny’s lips formed a small pout, before letting out an extremely over dramatic sigh. “Alriiiiiight, fine…”

Her much slimmer form carefully slinked over her girlfriend, unable to hide her smile as she was immediately met with the immense warmth of Dawn’s belly pressing against her.

It'd been at least three months since Penny was able to fully wrap her arms around her, but that didn’t stop her from trying. She stretched as far as they could physically go, finding her palms just short of Dawn’s hips. Close enough.

“You’re so beautiful.” Penny exhaled, finding herself taken away by the girl in front of her. She was fat in all the right places, the weight suiting her much better than when they first began dating.
Not that Dawn was ever unattractive, far from it. But she had been a measly 200 odd pound girl back then. Now, thanks to Penny’s handiwork and Dawn’s determination, she was on track to being 450 by the end of the month.

The smaller girl sunk her hands into her gut, biting her lip as they were enveloped in her girlfriend’s soft, marshmallow flesh. Taking a quick glance down, Penny noted she wasn’t so much on Dawn’s lap, as she was quite literally straddling her belly instead. Suppose it was only natural when over ninety percent of her stomach plopped onto her thighs like an apron.

“How old is that t-shirt, do you remember?” She asked curiously, drawing her eyes back to Dawn’s t-shirt that was currently functioning just barely as a crop top.
“Mmm…” Dawn grumbled in response, having relaxed considerably since Penny had begun to massage her over-filled stomach. “I’unno…Like, maybe from the beginning of this year?”

It was, if anything, a bit baggy when she first bought it. Now, seeing it as it was, with the sleeves cutting into her thick bingo wings for arms and the graphic on the front being stretched far beyond any form of recognisability, Penny had to physically choke back a moan.

“Fuck. You’re so fat.”

The giggle that emerged from Dawn caused her entire body to jiggle, from her thick chin roll down to her swollen cankles. The main enjoyment from her perspective was to see her girlfriend be so turned on simply by her appearance. It made her feel confident, hell even sexy at times. It made her want to eat more for Penny, grow bigger so that there was even more of her to love.

“And you’ve only just noticed?” She teased, cupping her sausage-like fingers around Penny’s waist. She had to admit, she couldn’t help but feel flustered when their bodies were together like this. It only exaggerated their rather large size difference, making her feel like a whale in comparison.

Before she knew it, her girlfriend was clambering to her feet, practically sprinting to the kitchen.

“Where are you going?!” Dawn called out, making an attempt to sit up, though finding her stomach pinning her down. There was no way in hell she was going to get up tonight without Penny’s help, if at all.

Penny reappeared a few moments later, a box of brownies in hand. They looked homemade, so naturally they would have the largest amount of sugar, butter and lard that she could muster before they became inedible.

“Pen, no…” Dawn groaned again, shaking her head. “I seriously can’t eat any more.”
Yet Penny was already back on her stomach, prying open the box as quickly as she could, before holding one of the large squares to her lips.

“Just one more.”



(This story is very loosely based on this art by Better-With-Salt on DeviantArt. Hope you like it!
https://www.deviantart.com/better-with-salt /art/Hardcore-Gainer-888403909)