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Belly Batter (Chap 1-3) - by Mandylover (SSBBW, ~BHM Explict ~ Sex ~XWG)

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~SSBBW ~BHM Explicit ~ Sex ~XWG - A story of confections and passions. Why can't I find a bakery like this?

Belly Batter
by Mandylover

Chapter One

Katy looked down to see a cucumber sized penis sliding between her enormous watermelon breasts. As she looked up, her eyes were filled with his massive belly. Joey. Oh, Joey. The fun she had with him this past year, especially given their unusual meeting.

Katy wasn't always like this. Fat that is. Well, she was never a stick, but she never thought her weight would start with a 4. She was probably 160lbs when she showed up at the bakery looking for work. That was about a year ago. She was new in town, looking for a job, and the bakery on the ground floor of her apartment building was hiring. How convenient, she might even be able to squeeze breakfast out of the deal.

After moving in over the weekend, she decided to stop in on Monday morning. The bakery smelled wonderful. And she noticed that it was very busy for mid morning. Another thing that caught her attention was that the patrons seemed rather well-fed.

"This must be a pretty good place", she thought to herself.

So she ordered a pastry, and had a seat. She figured she should at least eat something before inquiring about the job. She waited in line like everyone else, and purchased her "light" breakfast from the only person working that morning, Joey. Like his patrons, Joey was a bit round.

"That's fit for a baker," she thought. She'd have to sample his creations.

Her pastry was delicious. So rich, yet so light. It was unlike anything she had ever had. She actually found herself ordering a second; which made a good opportunity to ask Joey about the job.

"Hi, who do I see about the help wanted sign in the window?", she said.

"That would be me", he said. "But I've still got some customers here, but if you'd like to wait, feel free to snack on a few of these donuts. They're still hot".

Katy took the donuts back to her table. She normally wouldn't think about taking a whole plate of donuts back to her table. But he was nice enough to give them to her for her time, and she didn't want to be rude. So she went back to her table and waited.

She must have sat for an hour, slowly picking at the plate of donuts. They were all different flavors, and just a rich and light as the pasty she had to start. When Joey finally came over to get her, she realized she had eaten the whole plate. Half a dozen donuts and a pastry for breakfast, that was a first.

"So how did you like them?", he asked.

"Oh, they were really quite good. I've never had any baked goods like that before. So light and tasty." She was right that they were light going down, but she knew what she had eaten. Her belly was full and tight and a bit heavy feeling.

"Well, if you liked my cooking, then you've got the job", Joey said.

"That's it? No interview?" She was shocked, and slightly relieved.

"Nope," he said. "If you're a fan of my food, you fit the bill. This is my shop and right now I'm a one person operation. I really need someone to work with clients on cake orders. Since you were so polite in waiting for me, and you enjoyed the baking, you're hired."

Katy was ecstatic. She couldn't believe her luck. "When do you want me to start?"

Joey told her to start that day. Since it was her first day, he really wanted her to get familiar with the different pastries and cakes, flavors, icings, etc. That way she would have a point of reference when customers started asking for customizations to their cake.

So that's what Katy did. She spent the day in the bakery, sampling cakes, and cookies, éclairs and pies. Anything and everything. A slow parade of goodies came to her table in the back of the bakery. Whenever Joey had a break in business, he'd load up the table with more for her to try.

As Katy ate, she was amazed that everything he brought her was so rich, yet light as she was eating it. She didn't feel like it was a chore to get through a piece of cake. Or several pieces of cake, for that matter. Though she knew what she was doing, as her belly got tighter and heavier as the day went on. She'd never eaten like this, and her body knew it.

The shop finally closed around 5, and Joey told her to be here at 6am tomorrow to help get the display cases filled. He'd clean up tonight and see her in the morning.

Katy thanked him again for the job and started to slowly make her way back upstairs to her apartment. All that eating really took a toll and she practically waddled the short distance to the elevator, down the hall to her apartment and straight to bed. She wasn't tired, but she didn't want to move either. She watched a bit of TV while she on her bed, her hands absentmindedly massaging her swollen belly.

"I really overdid it today", she thought as she drifted off to sleep.

BEEP. Her alarm went off at 5:30 am. Out of bed and into the shower she went. But on the way, she caught a strange glimpse in the bathroom mirror. Her belly was still swollen from yesterday. Though she didn't feel full. She stopped, looked down and poked her belly, it was soft. She wasn't full, she had put on weight. A good 5 pounds by the look of it.

"But that's not possible," she thought.

So she got showered, put on some neat but comfy clothes: a pair of black stretch pants and a blouse. In the mirror she could see the blouse hung straight down from her breasts, hiding her little pot belly. She wasn't too worried about it for work, it wasn't like anyone in the bakery was small. No one would notice and she could find a gym over the weekend. She just couldn't go through another day of constant eating. She'd tried a lot yesterday. Enough to start talking with customers. At least that's what she told herself.

She entered the bakery at 6am and found Joey hard at work crafting today's pastries. He started to show her where things sent in the display cases and asked her to place them there as he finished baking.

As she started on her task, he asked "Did you have breakfast yet?"

She shook her head. "Well why don't you grab something to eat off that tray, it's the "seconds". You know, minor cosmetic imperfections. Perfectly edible, just not quite right for the customers".

She went grabbed a pastry, and started to eat it. As she was turning away to get back to work, she reached back for a second.

"Just one more." she said to herself.

(continued in post 4 of this thread)
 

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