Popcorn

I should have known Christine would get popcorn. She always gets popcorn when we go to the movies. Just to give you a little background, Christine is 26 and I'm 25. We met in college while taking a philosophy course together. Six years later, we were still close friends. At 5'9 and 165 pounds I was not a large man, but had maintained my physique well over the last six years. Christine had not been as fortunate. She was only an inch shorter than myself, but easily had 10-15 pounds on me throughout college. After college though she had gained a ton of weight. She had not had a boyfriend in years. Of course, I'm not one to talk since it had been over a year since my last girlfriend. Being single had brought us closer together in the last year, and going to the movies was one of our favorite things to do.

As we sat together in our chairs watching the previews, I looked down at Christine's thighs. They looked bigger than ever. It seemed as if even the stretch tights she was wearing, were having trouble containing her huge legs. She had on a gaudy bright blue and pink shirt that could barely contain her humongous breasts. Her belly bulged through her flashy shirt and hung over her tights. I knew she had to be over 250 pounds. I started to wonder how she even got her gigantic ass into the chair to begin with. Just then she turned and caught me looking at her thighs. I smiled and turned my attention back to the big screen. During the movie I constantly found myself longing to look at how huge her thighs are. Even though my head was pointed at the movie, my eyes were fixed on her abundant curves through much of the movie. My fixations continued as we left the theater together. I had to pull my car out before she was able to get in it because her hips and butt were too wide to fit between the parked cars. It was like her upper body was very fat and she has huge breasts. Still, her fat belly and arms pale in comparison to what she possesses below the waist.

Enough about her huge butt and hips, though! We drove back to her place from the movies. We talked about the movie and various other things. Yet soon the conversation shifted to something she rarely speaks of. She started talking about her weight and how she probably should join a fitness club. I knew it must be hard on her so I offered her up a compliment.

“I think you look fine Christine! Don't get all caught up in those sorts of things. I mean if you want to workout that's great but you look fine now,” I told her.

“Really? Thanks Jim!” Christine began as she led me to her bedroom, “come here I want to show you something.”

Once in her bedroom things got even more unusual. She grabbed my hands and just held them as she gazed into my eyes. She smiled as she continued to hold my hands. Still holding my hands, our arms outstretched, she moved closer till her huge chest was pushing against mine. Slowly she forced me backwards as she pushed fat body against mine. I pushed back but I was no match as her huge legs and butt powered her push. She bulldozed me across the room until I fell on her bed and she climbed on top of me. Using her weight and leverage she was able to pin my arms above my head. Straddling me, Christine sat dominantly atop my stomach. Soon she was scooting up until her huge butt was on my chest and her crotch was pressed against my chin.

“I saw you looking at my body during the movie, Jim. Now you see I'm not just bigger but stronger.” She smiled.

I couldn't let this go on. I struggled furiously now, but she was just too heavy. She just sat on me, and allowed her weight to wear me down as I struggled until I was exhausted. I looked up between her fat thighs and into her eyes.

“OK, you win, Chris,” I admitted to her. I felt totally humiliated.

“See how I just push you down and hold you down with my weight? You're no match for my butt Jim and you know it. Plus I feel your erection…” she teased.

Christine was right! Turning in our struggle, my penis had become hard as a rock. “Well I've always thought you were attractive Chris,” I told her. “It's just that…”

“It's that you can't date your fat friend, huh, Jim?” she said finishing my sentence.

“Please, Chris, let me up,” I begged.

“Don't change the subject, Jim. I want to put on 30 more pounds in the next six months and I need your help. The less I move, the faster I will gain. So I will need you to do my grocery shopping for me that way I can sit on my ass. What do you think, Jim? Haven't you always wanted to see me get fatter and fatter?” she asked smiling down at me.

“Yes,” I replied. I couldn't believe I had just said that. Slowly she got off me and rolled over on her stomach to show me the huge ass that had just held me down minutes earlier. It was huge and I instinctively started rubbing it gently. Her butt was like a giant tub of jelly and I loved it. It had taken me this long to realize it, but I was in love with Christine at any size.

Soon she had me getting all her fatty groceries for her while she sat around on her big butt. Needless to say, week after week and month after month, her butt grew bigger. She grew bigger. Her arms are now as big as my legs and her legs as big as my body… or so it seems. I mean she's huge!!! With 300 pounds behind her now, I guess 400 is the new goal. Her hips and butt are too big for the seating at the movies now. It doesn't really matter because we rent movies; that way Christine won't have to move very far. Just in case you're wondering… yes, she still eats popcorn when we watch a movie.