BBW Bulking Up Steph- (~BBW, ~XWG, Stuffing, Sex)

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  1. Feb 2, 2019 #81

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    Personally I find the change of pace and shift in character attributes interesting.

    Incidentally, there are literally hundreds of feedees etc that like getting fat. It sounds very much like Steph is going that way, and it's honestly pretty common for people that are obsessed with weight/body image (people with eating disorder, super fit people etc) to swing into being obsessed with gaining weight. It's something you don't see very often in stories. Like I said, I think it's interesting.
     
  2. Feb 8, 2019 #82

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    I think that would have been an interesting direction for the story to take! I'm sorry the story isn't going in a way you find believable. I hope you will find something redeemable as the story concludes, if not, maybe my next story will be more your speed. Thanks for the feedback!

    Glad you are finding the story interesting! Please let me know what you think of the next chapter!
     
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    Chapter 9- Old and New



    Deal With The Devil Part 3 HD

    Our seductive schoolgirl Joline has finally turned the tables on the loathsomely devious devil Steph! She has Steph handcuffed and is going to feed her endlessly until Steph either returns her soul or.. well.. Maybe having a fat helpless devil succubus comes with some benefits. Watch and find out!

    Category: FEEDER/FEEDEE
    Related Categories: WEIGHT GAIN, FAT, CHUBBY, BELLY FETISH
    Price: $9.99 USD
    Length: 9 minutes
    Size: 487 MB
    Format: M4V
    Resolution: 1280x720
    Added: 01/13/18 6:06PM

    Preview

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    “You can’t keep feeding me like this! I’m supposed to be hot! Not fat!” Steph’s voice pulsed, as the little title screen faded in from black. In an instant, there was Steph. On her knees, fattened up like a pig and with Joline behind her tightening the handcuffs. Steph was cosplaying as a sexy devil complete with horns, a trident, red contacts and the sexiest fishnet lingerie imaginable. Her breasts looked ready to snap out of the outfit and flop free at any second. Her nipples were even visible around the line where the leather under-bra connected with the fishnet top.

    “I sold my soul for popularity!! You made me into a freaking fatty! I’m simply returning the favor!” Joline piped, as she went to grab some of the food which lay all over the bed. Joline was dressed as a slutty school girl. The shirt of her tight school uniform acted as nothing more than a defacto bra because Joline’s inflated belly really took center stage. Although her fat butt was bulging out of the little blue skirt she’d worn as well.

    “You said you wanted to be the ‘biggest diva’ at your high school! You should have chosen your words more carefully you obese bimbo!” Steph raged, as she really was playing her character well.

    “Change me back or else I’ll make you so fat you can never leave this bed again!” Joline threatened in a slightly unbelievable way. Steph was positively a bit better at the acting parts of these clips.

    “I’m not going to be bullied around by a stupid schoolgirl!” Steph vowed, as she struggled in vain to free herself from the handcuffs. Her whole devilishly sexy body jiggled from her exertions.

    “Maybe you’re not fat enough to see it my way.. Let’s fix that!” Joline hissed in a far more confident fashion. Alright, maybe Joline’s acting was improving, but Steph was still better.

    “Eek! Noo!” Steph shrieked, as Joline stuffed a donut right into Steph’s helplessly awaiting mouth. Without another beat the preview cut out.



    The preview cut out..

    And Noah was left feeling terrible yet again.. Was it wrong to buy the clips that his ex-girlfriend was posting to a pornsite? He’d already bought every clip that Steph had made available in her store.. so.. One more couldn’t hurt. These videos were a goldmine anyway. It was obvious Steph had really gained a huge understanding of the fetish along with a ton of weight. Noah had only dreamed of having Steph get that big for him. It was cruel that he was forced to watch her from the shadows while she grew into the woman of his fantasies.

    Watching her had become a hobby in recent months. Noah had tried to move on since their breakup, but he just couldn’t. He’d picked up running again after graduation, but the miles he spent on the road couldn’t sooth the inner pain he was feeling. He hunkered down and managed to land a great job in the big city, but while his business degree was paying off at work, it felt empty. He was making decent money, but what was the point? He had no one to share it with and way too much time on his hands. One of his coworkers even convinced him to try out a MMA gym near his apartment. It was one experience that Noah was actually thankful for. Learning how to defend himself was fun but getting out his frustrations on bags and in sparring was the best way he’d found to deal with his persistent guilt. Steph was everything to him and he stupidly ruined everything! How had he been so selfish?? He wished every night for the power to go back in time and change the way things had gone between them. He still loved Stephanie. He wondered if she still thought of him..

    It was hard to believe it was January. It’d already been nearly four months since Joline had joined Steph in producing videos. Noah felt especially weird seeing Joline in such a sexual manner. It was one thing to fantasize and satisfy his lust for his ex-girlfriend, it was another to suddenly be turned on by her best friend. He’d always had a nice friendship with Joline, but it hardly seemed like the girl he knew was the one who showed up in the clips. Even though he had to admit he enjoyed Joline as an addition to Steph’s clips, Steph would always be his main focus.

    He’d followed Steph’s presence on her websites since the beginning. He’d deleted his old account on the feederism website and made a new one to avoid suspicion. He wanted nothing more than to reach out to Steph and see how she felt, but he was ashamed of his behavior. She was right to hate him. If she still did hate him. He hoped that some clue to her feelings about him might be buried in her porn clips, but nothing ever seemed to answer his questions. He learned that she usually posted a new video around 6PM on Fridays, hence while he was lingering on her page on clips4sale and refreshing every five minutes. The day before, Steph had hosted her very first livestream. Noah had been too uncomfortable to tune in, but as he refreshed the browser he noticed a new clip had been uploaded. It was a Q&A!!
     
  4. Feb 8, 2019 #84

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    Chapter 9- Old and New Continued

    He wasted no time in buying the clip and starting it up. Steph was sitting on the couch of her apartment with two boxes of donuts next to her. She was wearing some tight shredded jeans; her fat was poking out of the seams like crazy! And it looked like all she had on her top was a bikini covering her bulbous tits. As he finished looking over his former lover, he heard her voice..

    “Hello my lovelies! Steph here! So today I’m going to be answering some of my most commonly received questions that you guys asked in the chat of my livestream yesterday. I’ll answer one question for every donut I can eat. I’ve got twenty-four here so let’s get started!” Steph cheerfully explained, as she grabbed a donut and stuffed it into her mouth with one monstrous bite. She giggled a little bit as she chewed and swallowed. Noah was watching closely in anticipation. If only he had tuned into the livestream!! Maybe she would have answered some of his questions! Noah’s focus returned to the video, once he saw that Steph had finished her first donut.

    “That was easy! Okay first question: *Ahem* What's your current weight?” Steph read, as she seemed annoyed by the question, “Umm, last week I weighed in at 310lbs, but if you bought the video you would know that!”

    Without another word, Steph moved on to donut number two. This one took her even less time to devour. She took a light breath before continuing, “I have a feeling I am gunna be answering a lot of questions today, I’m hungry this morning!”

    God, she looked so sexy when she talked like that.. Noah couldn’t help but feel the odd mix of arousal and shame he’d been experiencing for months. Steph continued, “How fat do you and Joline wanna get?”

    “I guess my immediate goal for right now is 350lbs, when I get there I’ll decide if I wanna gain any more weight. It depends on how I feel about it.. but I have a feeling that I’m gunna love being that FAT!” Steph cheerfully voiced, as she seemed to smile even larger at her next thought, “Haha, Joline said that she wanted to get fatter than me, but I don’t see that happening anytime soon! I’ve got a hundred-pound lead on her.”

    A middle finger suddenly tilted in the frame from left side of the camera.

    “Love you too!” Steph winked, as she grabbed her third donut and began munching on it. Noah wondered if Joline would answer any questions in the clip. She was obviously filming.

    “Next question. Does it turn you on to get fat?” Steph read aloud, as she made eye contact with the camera and spoke in a sexy tone, “You bet it does! When I squeeze myself into a subway car to visit my mom the first thing I think about is if I’m the fattest person there. I love the look of disgust I get when people look to sit next to me but think twice about it because my fat ass spills over into the next seat. I like it when they judge me for how fat I’ve become. They must think of me as a fat burden who doesn’t fit.. Mhh.. It turns me on.. I love my FAT body! It makes me feel BIG and powerful next to slim people. Like a fat Amazonian princess! Above all, the humiliation of it all turns me on the most. I love being teased about how fat, spoiled and obese I’ve become. I just wanna be treated like a pig! Can you make it happen guys?? Tease me on social media or in the forums! Please, guys, tease me about how fat I am, humiliate me, degrade me for being such a fat piggy slut! Tell me I’ve let myself go, how I’ve ruined my perfect body… please…”

    The fourth donut quickly disappeared, and Steph was soon ready for her next question.

    “What does your family think about your gain?” Steph chirped, as she leaned back in her chair and thought about it for a second before explaining, “Well, my mother teases me, but she’s been getting fat too so I tease her right back. Umm.. Some of my family on facebook have asked me if I got pregnant. Oh! I ran into a girl from my high school the other day, she used to be such a bitch about my weight back then. However, even though I was a bit of a fatty in high school she still didn’t recognize me! I’ve gotten so fat that I’ve basically changed my identity! I told her who I was and she was shocked! She told me to go to a doctor right away, but I was getting so turned on I told her I didn’t want to lose a pound! I wanted to get even fatter! Hahaha, she said I was nuts before running off..”

    Steph was seeing her mother? From what she’d told Noah they were never on very good terms since the divorce in high school. Huh, something must have happened for that to change.. While Noah was wondering what could have gone on, Steph polished off donut number five.

    “Do you like to burp in public?” Steph read, as she honestly burst, “Joline thinks it’s gross, but yeah. I feel like it is announcing to the world that I’m a fatty and they need to pay me attention.”

    The sixth donut met the same fate as number five. Steph had really turned herself into an eating machine. She was not slowing down at all.

    “Any chance we will see a clip of you and Joline exercising together?” Steph slowly read, as she seemed to take some time before answering this one, “There is a chance, $300 buys you ten minutes of whatever the fuck you want Joline and I to do, so.. Make it happen! Although I don’t know why you would want fatties like us to exercise, we are pretty lazy and we like it that way.”

    The seventh donut didn’t take Steph thirty seconds to consume. She was still going strong.

    “What do you do when you are not making videos?” Steph read, as she scratched her fat belly for a moment, “Gosh, I have a life guys! I follow the Bikini competition scene, I used to be a top-notch competitor in college. Umm.. also.. We go clubbing a lot, although the normies we run into don’t appreciate us like you guys do. *Wink* I’ve got to admit it is kind of weird being so worshiped and appreciated on here, yet so clearly being the bottom of the totem pole on the club scene. We went to Cashe Nouveau last weekend and it was like boys were avoiding us like the plague, hahaha. Their loss. They won’t get to be with real women!”

    Cashe Nouveau? One of his new friends at work mentioned going there. Was Steph living in New York?? Noah was so flustered and excited her didn’t even notice Steph gulping down donuts number nine and ten. She muttered something about wanting to speed things up, but Noah didn’t listen to that. He just focused on the next question.

    “Are you and Joline dating?” Steph read, as a genuine smile crept across her face, “We are just really close friends guys. We are not lesbians, no matter what you see in our clips.”

    “Are you looking for a feeder?” Steph read, while she seemed to bite her lip. This question was taking her a few moments to respond to, “Good question. I’ve got mixed feelings about it. I think I would like one, but I just don’t know how to go about meeting one. I guess message me about it if you are interested, but I’m not sure I wanna meet strangers off the internet.”

    Noah immediately had the thought to message Steph about being her feeder. He had a different profile name! She wouldn’t know it was him! Until.. They met in real life.. Once again, Noah’s daydreams caused him to miss Steph gulping down donuts eleven and twelve. She was slowing down now. Definitely getting fuller. Her belly was bloating up nicely from the donuts.
     
  5. Feb 8, 2019 #85

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    “What are your BMI’s?” Steph read, while she rolled her eyes, and grabbed a laptop, “Hmm, great.. Now I gotta do math! Thanks guys.. Let’s see, I’m 5’7.. I weigh 310lbs.. That gives me a BMI of 48.6? Holy shit I’m super obese, hahaha!”

    Shifting her huge mass in her seat, Steph continued, “I’ll just ballpark Joline’s. She’s a shorty fellas, only 5’2. And she weighs about 210lbs.. So her BMI is.. 38.4! Ha!! Not as high as mine!”

    “Not yet!” Joline countered from off screen.

    “Haha, you’re not suppose to talk you obese bitch!” Steph joked, as she playfully gave Joline the middle finger this time, “Let’s get to the next question.”

    “Steph, who’s got the fatter ass, you or Joline?” Steph read, as she wobbled to her feet, and showed off her body for the camera, “Well Joline’s a bit more pear shaped than I am, but I’ve got a fatter everything. Fatter arms, fatter tits, fatter nipples, fatter belly, fatter thighs, fatter butt, fatter everything.”

    Noah was entranced at how casually Steph was showing off each fattened section of her body. Steph tossed the empty box of donuts to the floor and plopped back on the couch with the remaining full box. Slowly eating her first donut from this box, Steph belched loudly once finished.

    “Would you ever do a clip involving stuckage? I would love to see that.” Steph shrugged, “Umm, I think I have a fear of tight places, but for $300 it could be arranged!”

    It seemed like the 13th donut was more of a challenge for Steph, but she ate it all.

    “Big spoon or little spoon?” Steph huffed, as her full stomach was clearly taxing her breathing, “Little spoon, although I’m the fattest little spoon out there, haha!”

    Steph seemed to be getting a little sick of donuts halfway through number 14, but she finished it like a big girl.

    “What’s your favorite sex position?” Steph hummed, as she seemed to be losing her breath, “Umm.. well.. I haven’t had much experience since I’ve gotten this fat.. I used to love cowgirl, and doggie style.. But I like trying new things. I guess I gotta think more about that one before I give a more complete answer.”

    Noah remembered well what doggie style and cowgirl felt with Steph. Sex with Steph was always wonderful.. Noah had so many memories.. He was getting lost in them by the time Steph slowly finished donut number 15.

    “Are you gunna get a boyfriend? Because I really wanna see you suck a dick.” Steph read in astonishment. The things these guys online would ask her.. Regaining her composure, Steph sighed, “Wow.. Don’t rush me guys. We’ll see.”

    She wasn’t sure if she wanted a new boyfriend?? Did that mean there was a chance she wasn’t over him yet?? Noah could hardly contain himself. He wasn’t sure how many more questions were going to be left in the video, but he prayed he would get another hint to Steph’s feelings. He eagerly awaited for Steph to sloppily finish her 16th donut.

    “Anal?” Steph read, as she clearly looked at Joline off camera with a look of astonishment, “I’m noticing a theme to these questions now. Umm.. It’s okay in the right setting, with lots of lube, although I’m not a huge fan. What about you Joline?”

    A thumb pointing upward quickly dashed into frame.

    “I think you just became more popular than me haha.” Steph laughed, as she nursed her 17th donut, before plopping the rest into her mouth. She started saying the next bit with her mouth obviously full, “Okay, next question. This will be the last one, because if I eat anymore donuts I’m gunna lose it.”

    “*Ahem* What got you into feederism? Or were you always into it?” Steph read, as paused. A seriousness overcame her face that Noah had not seen before in the video. He watched, as she continued, “Well I was fat in high school and I was certainly not into it then. I guess what got me into it was my crazy ex-boyfriend. I tore my ACL and he used it as a chance to make me super fat, even when I was trying to lose weight. Although, after we broke up I kept gaining and actually started checking out the forums. I’ve really grown to like the fetish quite a lot, I guess he knew me better than I did, lol! But fuck him anywayssss, he lost his opportunity to get with this fat hog!”

    Noah’s heart felt like it had a knife through it..

    “Alright! Until next time! *Mwah!*” Steph sweetly blew a kiss for the camera before the video cut out.

    “Fuck..” Noah mumbled to himself, as he looked at the time. The moment he had been waiting for had finally come and it hurt. He’d wasted so much time cooped up inside his apartment longing for Steph.. Now he knew for sure that she didn’t care for him anymore.. Getting over Steph wasn’t something Noah thought he was capable of, he wouldn’t even have dreamed of it after graduation, but now he realized he had to move on. He had to get back out there. He had new friends, some from his job, others from his gym. It was time he went out for a change. Maybe look for someone new.
     
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    “You’re ditching me tonight to go to BOOK CLUB with your MOM???” Joline roared over the phone.

    “It’s not ditching you, I said I would meet up with you later! Unless you ditch me to sleep with some guy.” Steph countered, as she sat in the kitchen of her mother’s apartment. Joline had just posted their Q&A video and had called about their plans tonight. She wasn’t very happy with Steph’s choice.

    “Steph, can’t we just go out and get drunk? Maybe we could find some one night stands together! I need my wing girl!” Joline pleaded. She knew all the guys she would run into at the club would certainly consider her fat now, but if she was standing next to Steph.. She’d be more alluring by comparison!

    “Look I promised my mom I would be at her book club, and I actually really want to be here. So, give me a break.” Steph sincerely countered, as Joline got the message.

    “Fine. Have fun. I’m gunna dress extra slutty since you won’t be there.” Joline vowed.

    “Haha, see you later.” Steph laughed, as she made eye contact with her mother.

    “Maybe!” Joline enthusiastically joked.

    “Haha, bye!” Steph hung up the phone, while she rolled her eyes. Joline could be a lot to handle sometimes.

    “How is Joline doing?” Delilah asked, as she looked over her daughter. Steph had shown up at her door wearing tight-looking ripped-jeans and a body-hugging bikini top. Her rolls of fat were on full display. Her daughter was officially becoming more of a slob every day.

    “She is a bit annoyed that I chose your book club meeting over clubbing.” Steph admitted, as she smiled at how good her mother looked in her maternity dress. Seven months into her pretend pregnancy and it was obvious from the outwardly bulging size of Delilah’s belly that she’d really packed on some pounds.

    “Why did you pick this little party over a night out on the town?” Delilah asked inquisitively, putting her hand on her hip.

    “Cause you are fun, your friends are fun and the food everyone brings is awesome!” Steph smiled, as Delilah knew right away why Steph had decided to take her up on her offer. She wanted to make a pig out of herself in front of everyone again!

    “Of course you were thinking about the food.” Delilah shrugged, while she leaned closer to her daughter and gave her exposed belly a pinch, “Is that seriously what you are wearing? You look like the woman who ate my daughter.”

    “You’re one to talk, you look pregnant with that huge belly mom!” Steph pointed, as Delilah couldn’t help but feel flustered with joy. She really did love the way her new figure filled out her old maternity outfits. She hadn’t felt this attractive since she was pregnant with Steph!

    “I know! And it only took seven months!” Delilah uttered in delight, as she cradled her chunky gut with delight. She was closing in on 200lbs and it felt great! “Most of my friends haven’t seen me since the last time I hosted one of our little book club meetings. I’m a little nervous?”

    “You haven’t gone to book club when the others have hosted?” Steph questioned with surprise. Her mother was always so social.

    “Eating for two is a full-time job.” Delilah winked, as she patted her belly for emphasis.

    “At your rate it might look like you are eating for three or four two-months from now.” Steph teased, as Delilah’s rapid gain showed no signs of slowing.

    “Oh my gosh, twins! Or triplets! I’ve never had twins or triplets before..” Delilah enthused, as she thought of the possibilities. She was never that big during a pregnancy before.. She’d have to buy a whole new maternity wardrobe if she got that big.. What possibilities..

    “Haha, calm down mom.” Steph laughed, as her mother seemed to snap out of her imagination.

    “I’m calm, just.. happy.” Delilah smiled, as she leaned her back against the counter. It was heavy holding up her big round belly all day.

    “You really do pull off that maternity dress.” Steph praised her mother.

    “Aww.. Thanks sugar.” Delilah smiled, as she looked over her daughter. She wanted to say something to make Steph feel good too, but when she looked at her daughter all she saw was a very overweight young lady.

    “You don’t have to complement me. I know I look fat.” Steph muttered in an odd tone, breaking the silence.

    “Is that what you were going for?” Delilah tilted her head in confusion. It seemed like Steph almost inviting her to criticize her weight.

    “Yeah. I’m trying to look like the fat spoiled daughter. Do I play the part well?” Steph joked, as her mother smirked.

    “Well you certainly look very fat.” Delilah responded, as Steph felt a strange enjoyment from her mother’s correct assertion. She hoped her mother’s friends were more articulate in their disapproval of her heavy condition. While Steph got her hopes up, Delilah continued, “You’ll be happy. I told everyone to bring a dessert and an entree for the potluck.”

    Steph’s face immediately perked up, “Oh my gosh! Thanks mom!! I’m so hungry! All I had for breakfast was a few donuts!”

    “On second thought, you do look pretty fat and spoiled haha!” Delilah laughed, as Steph puffed up her cheeks to emphasize her bloated appearance. While mother and daughter laughed there was a ring from the door.

    *Ding-Dong*

    “Oh! Our first guest!” Delilah chirped, while she stood up straight from the counter and looked toward Steph with excitement.

    “Don’t look at me. You think your fat spoiled daughter is gunna get the door? Think again! Answer it Prego!” Steph ordered, as Delilah rolled her eyes with a smile and skipped toward the door to her apartment. With one swift motion she flung the door wide open.
     
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    “Cynthia! Great to see you!” Delilah cheerfully smiled, as she held out her arms for a hug and embraced Cynthia as she entered.

    While in her arms, Cynthia could feel her friend’s body was softer and.. bigger?? Cynthia wasn’t one for political correctness, “Oh my gosh, Delilah what happened?? You feel huge!”

    “It snuck up on me, haha..” Delilah laughed, as she let go of Cynthia and placed both hands on her bulging belly.

    “Be honest did you get knocked up? You look pregnant.” Cynthia gawked, as she couldn’t believe Delilah could have let herself go like this.

    “Umm.. ahaha.. Not pregnant.. but yeah my belly really does look like it doesn’t it.” Delilah enthused, as she felt flutters flowing upward in her body. She couldn’t help, but twitch her head as an excited shiver struck the back of her neck.

    “You should really get back to pilates, you’re starting to look like your daughter.” Cynthia burst with an unimpressed poke to Delilah’s doughy gut.

    “Oh please, I would never get that fat.” Delilah countered, as she knew her daughter’s size literally dwarfed her own.

    “I don’t know, laziness is a slippery slope Delilah. Watch yourself.” Cynthia teased, with a pinch of Delilah’s lower belly. Delilah couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed. It was fun that Cynthia had mistook her for being pregnant, but she hadn’t gotten fat because she was lazy! She was trying to look pregnant! And as Cynthia pulled a few bags of chips from her bag and a small box of store bought cookies. Delilah had to pretend like those were meaningful contributions to the potluck.

    Luckily as other guests arrived, much more food arrived as well. Leslie had cooked honey chicken kebabs and brownies, Debbie had brought her famous twice-baked potatoes and monkey bread, Angela had contributed a fantastic dish of macaroni and cheese pasta along with a store bought red velvet cake. And that was just the tip of the iceberg! Within twenty minutes Delilah had run out of space to put the food on her countertops so she encouraged her guests to dig in. Steph was the first person to grab a plate of food.

    Delilah’s friends had quite a lot to say about Steph’s inflated size behind her back, although many were very upfront with Steph about what a slob she was making of herself. Delilah quickly learned that sticking up for her daughter invited quite a lot of attention onto her own ripening figure. Many of her friends had mistaken her weight gain for pregnancy weight, but now that everyone knew the weight on Delilah’s belly and body was from fat not a baby, they were quick to tease her about getting back in shape. Many of Delilah’s friends had been jealous of her youthfully fit body and they were clearly getting a catharsis from the reversal of Delilah’s fortune. Rather than fight the comments, Delilah just did as she’d done for the past seven months, stuff her face and fill her gullet with food.
     
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    Steph watched her mom eating and talking with her friends and felt happy for her. Part of her wanted to head over and sit next to her mother, but she was far too concerned with downing as much amazing food as she could. Her goal was to bust the beltline of her pants and she could tell she had to stuff herself quite a bit more before it could become a reality. As one of her mother’s friends walked by, Steph let out a muffled, “*Burp!*”

    “Gross! Don’t you have any self-control?” Cynthia burst, as Steph blushed. She was right, Steph had lost her self-control a long time ago. Steph could feel Cynthia’s eyes staring at her massive blubber body, judging her. Steph was feeling the thrill when Cynthia spoke harshly, “I thought Delilah got fat! Gosh girl! You look like a pig.”

    “What can I say, food is my life.” Steph deviously replied, as she stuffed another handful of brownies into her mouth.

    “You’re never going to get a man eating like that.” Cynthia pointed out, as Steph felt a thrill from the mean jib, but also a small sense of agreement. She certainly wasn’t going to attract a ‘normal’ guy anymore.

    “Probably not, *BUUUURRRRP!!!*” Steph belched loud enough for most of the room to pause and look in her direction. She loved her little superpower. One little bit of gas and she could have everyone’s attention on her helplessly fattened body.

    “Disgusting!” Cynthia gushed, as she stormed away from Steph.

    “Haha.” Steph laughed, as she felt like she’d won that little exciting interaction.

    It wasn’t long before the party hit it’s full swing. The women hit the drinks, Steph hit the desserts. While the day was getting late, her mother stopped by the kitchen to check on her.

    “How are you doing honey?” Delilah smiled, as she patted her daughter on the shoulder.

    “This food is sooo gooood.. I’m in heaven.” Steph groaned, as she stuck out her stomach and felt it forcing itself against her waistband. She’d done a good job stuffing herself, but she knew she could do a little bit more, “How are you?”

    “Everyone’s commenting on my belly. Seven people thought I was pregnant!” Delilah smiled, as she looked down at herself, “You were right, it feels amazing!”

    “Told you!” Steph happily burst, as she gave her mother’s stomach a playful slap, “Well sit-down mom, fill up that pregnant belly to the max. See what they say then!”

    “Haha, okay!” Delilah agreed, as she sat next to her daughter and began to pig out. Steph shared her plate of chicken kebobs, and Delilah was kind enough to cut the red velvet cake.

    The rest of the party gradually settled down. Time was flying, and the guests were having a great time. Delilah and Steph had truly eaten like pregnant pigs. While the food which was brought to the party had been daunting, nearly everything had been consumed. Of course, there were still left-over chips, some dip, and even some pie, but the main dishes had all been polished off. Delilah knew that most of the heavy eating had been done, by none other than her daughter. After the last guest went home for the night, Delilah approached her engorged daughter who seemed sunken into the couch with her great weight.

    Placing her hand on her daughter’s bloated belly, Delilah asked, “You okay honey? I thought you were gunna go out and join up with Joline.”

    “Yeah, *Wheeze* I just wanna *huff* finish up all the leftovers..” Steph huffed, as she tried to lean forward, but her big stomach was making the effort futile.

    “I think you’ve had enough. Can you even stand up?” Delilah asked, as Steph began to try.

    “Urg!!! *Pant* Gwah!! *huff!* No.. I’m beached..” Steph gasped, as her meager energy levels were not enough to heave her well feed body off the couch, “I’m such a fat whale..”

    “Well you sure eat like one!” Delilah playfully teased, as she jiggled her daughter’s fat belly.

    “*Urpp!!!!* Mom!” Steph belched, as the shaking was stirring up her stomach, “UghH!”

    “Sorry! You can stay the night if you want.” Delilah offered, as Steph just smiled and leaned her weight back into the couch.

    “Night night..” Steph sighed, as she closed her eyes. She would have to sleep off this stuffed stupor anyway. Might as well be on the couch.
     
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    While Steph nodded off, Delilah began the arduous task of cleaning up after the party. She started with the dishes and worked her way to vacuuming, but she was feeling quite sluggish. Her gut was pretty stuffed. Looking down at her swollen belly, Delilah decided against finishing her chores in favor of a nap. As she walked toward her room, she was halted by a noise from her door.

    *Knock-Knock-Knock*

    “Okay, what did you forget? If it’s food, it’s all gone!” Delilah called to whoever was knocking at her door. She waddled over and threw the door open, but to her surprise it wasn’t a guest, it was, “Dean??”

    “Delilah?? Wah-What happened to you?” Dean exclaimed, as his eyes darted to Delilah’s swollen midsection.

    “Umm.. Well since we.. went our separate ways.. what with your couples counseling and everything.. I got a little lazy.. depressed.. Started comfort eating.. Stopped going to the gym.. I’ve really let myself go.. I’m sorry you have to see me like this..” Delilah gushed, as she felt huge now that her former lover was seeing her in such a fat state, “Why’d you stop over?”

    “I’m getting a divorce.” Dean announced, as Delilah’s surprise was overtaken with joy.

    “Oh my god! That’s great!” Delilah cheered, as she realized her comment could have sounded in bad taste, “I mean..”

    “No, it needed to happen.” Dean explained, as he paused Delilah’s words with a finger covering her luscious lips, “Since I’m gunna be single soon, I was wondering if you’d wanna maybe start dating?”

    “But that was before you saw how fat I got. I can start going to the gym again! I can lose the weight!” Delilah assured him, as she recoiled slightly.

    “You don’t have to. I’m not looking for a twig. I’m looking for you. I don’t care if you gained some weight. I think you look beautiful just the way you are!” Dean assured her, as Delilah felt relieved. She thrust herself into Dean’s arms with a heavy hug and planted a large kiss on his eagerly awaiting lips.

    “Mhh! *Mwah* Dean! You make me so happy!! I’ve missed you!” Delilah sighed, as they leaned into the door.

    “I’ve missed you too!” Dean replied, as he felt his arms struggle to hold all of Delilah’s newfound weight, “This does feel different.”

    “Good different?” Delilah asked, as she leaned off of Dean.

    “Let’s find out. *Mwah!*” Dean vowed, as he kissed Delilah and grabbed her hand.

    “Mhhh!!” Delilah hummed with delight, while Dean dragged her toward her bedroom. They totally passed by Steph on the couch, but Dean must not have noticed her daughter snoozing. He was clearly too enamored with Delilah. Once they got into the room he wasted no time in getting Delilah’s dress off.

    “I gotta be honest. I thought you were pregnant when I opened the door.” Dean mentioned, as he observed Delilah’s protruding belly. She really had gotten big in his absence.

    “You did?? Why? Is it cause of my big round belly?” Delilah playfully insinuated, as she used one hand to unbutton Dean’s shirt and another to slide down her full belly.

    “You bet.” Dean answered, as Delilah got a curious look on her face.

    “Dean, would you do me a favor?” Delilah requested, as she shook her inflated breasts for Dean’s amusement.

    “Anything.” Dean replied mesmerized by Delilah’s mammaries.

    “Would you fuck me like you would if I was pregnant?” Delilah requested with a very sexual tone in the sting of her voice.

    “Sure.” Dean nodded, as he tossed his shirt to the side of the room and began playing along, “But it looks like you’re pretty far along, so we should probably do it doggie style.”

    “Only seven months. You can fuck me like a dog when I hit nine months!” Delilah seductively winked, as she lay backwards on the bed and waited for Dean to follow her.

    “You’re pretty huge for seven months.” Dean commented, as he mounted Delilah and felt her big belly pressing against him.

    “Maybe you knocked me up with twins or triples..” Delilah toyed, as her excitement for Dean was through the roof! She was living her fantasy! And Dean was playing his part so well!

    “Well since you’re already knocked up, I guess I don’t have to bother with a condom.” Dean continued to play along, as Delilah eagerly spread her legs.

    “Of course not! Give me all you’ve got!” Delilah hornily ordered, as she softly scratched Dean’s back with anticipation, “Don’t you know pregnant women are especially horny?? Fuck me already!!”

    “Uhh!” Dean’s breath hastened, as he leaned himself into position and began giving Delilah exactly what she wanted.

    “Oh fuck yes!!” Delilah moaned deliriously, as she felt her larger body jiggle with delightful pleasure.
     
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    She had long brown hair, almost reaching to her sizable butt. She stood just an inch shorter than Noah and had an hourglass frame that carried her ample weight in all the right places. His arms were tightly wrapped around her soft curvy hips. She’d placed his hands their when they started dancing and invited him to squeeze. She had a smile that made her seductively attractive face even more inviting. Her surprisingly perky d-cup breasts bounced around in her revealing tub top. She seemed to take joy every time Noah’s attention fell from her luscious brown eyes to sneak a peek at her glorious cleavage. And to believe such exciting and lustful club dancing had all occurred because she’d spotted Noah checking out her ass in her tight mini skirt. In truth, Noah had been trying to guess the chubby young woman’s weight, but he had to admit he found her roughly 200-pound body quite attractive. Cashe Nouveau was quite the happening club after all.

    “I gotta use the girl’s room.” Noah’s newfound partner drunkenly spoke in his ear, as she embraced him with her warm body. Noah could feel the sweat around her meaty chest pressing against his own. “Grab me another drink would you? My feet are killing me in these heels, could we maybe just talk by the bar when I get back?”

    “Sure thing.” Noah nodded, as the sexy pudgy plumper he’d found waddled her way to the restroom. What a whirlwind the night had been. He’d started off at a bar with some of his business friends and the next thing he knew they were out clubbing at the most popular club in town. By this point in the night everyone had largely separated. Noah had contemplated heading home until he’d run into this new girl.

    She was clearly really into him, or just really drunk.. It was so hard to tell. She had to know that he found her attractive. He couldn’t exactly control himself below the belt when she’d grinding on him with her fat butt. Noah felt it was best to let things play out, it was time for him to move on anyway. She was different from what he was used too, but that wasn’t bad. He was actually feeling excited, apart from some lingering nervousness.

    To take the edge off, he headed over to one of the many bar areas of the club to order another round of drinks. He ordered another light beer for himself and a rum and coke for his new lady-friend. Taking a sip, Noah looked around the club. The music was loud, almost too loud. And it was hot. The crowd on the dancefloor just radiated heat. It was actually a cool crowd to people-watch. One of Noah’s favorite activities was people-watching with Steph. Dang it! He was thinking about her again. Why did he do this to himself? It wasn’t like Steph was suddenly going to waltz her fat body through the crowd and walk over to him. Although part of him did hope he would run into her again. She did mention in her Q&A that she had visited this club before..

    No. This wasn’t about seeing Steph again. It was about moving on. Finding someone new. He’d found somebody new who seemed to like him. He was going to give her a chance.. Noah couldn’t help but sigh. The light beer he was drinking was not taking the edge off at all.
     
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    “Noah??” A voice from behind him bellowed, as a shrill of fearful anticipation ran up Noah’s spine. It wasn’t the voice of his new lady-friend. Turning around, Noah’s eyes widened, and his cheeks burned red.

    “Joline!? Hey!” Noah gushed in an awkward fashion. Next to him at the bar stood none other than Joline. She was dressed in a skimpy skirt that barely hid the thick softness of her plumy legs, or doughy butt. Her shirt, if you wanna call it that, was a see-through mesh in the fashion of a long sleeve belly shirt. Her bra was vibrantly on display under her shirt and supporting her sizable breasts. Her belly was at the point of being heavily bloated from alcohol. With any luck Joline was piss drunk. He prayed that she didn’t connect the dots between what Steph had said in her Q&A about this club and him being here tonight. He’d gone with friends from work after all! Although, most of them had scattered.. Shit-Shit, Shit! What was he gunna say if she asked him about it?

    “Oh my gosh it is you!!” Joline gasped in a tipsy fashion, as she smiled widely and gave Noah’s flat stomach a poke, “You look great! Lose weight?”

    “Yeah, I joined a gym. You look umm..” Noah embarrassingly began, as his tongue got stuck in his throat. Joline looked fucking hot.. He’d spent so much time yanking it to Joline and Steph over the past few months he could hardly control himself. He had to criss his legs to prevent Joline from seeing the hard-on she was giving him. Oh wait.. Shouldn’t he have acted surprised to see Joline so fat?? Would she guess that he wasn’t suppressed because he’d been watching her gain for the last few months on that pornsite?

    “Shut up I know I got fat.” Joline growled mistaking Noah’s embarrassment over his previous knowledge of Joline’s hefty gain for genuine surprise for how fat she’d gotten. Noah's felt soo awkward. Fapping to Steph and Joline's gaining, over the past couple months had not prepared him for seeing Joline in real life. He was seriously surprised he was so turned on, this never happened before during college.. He had to pray she didn’t notice.. “But it’s nice to see you! It’s been so long! What are you doing here?”

    “Just winding down after work.” Noah responded, as he got a fearful thought. What if Steph was in the club with Joline??

    “Where do you work?” Joline asked sounding buzzed. She seemed so casual, but Noah was sweating right through his shirt with fear of running into Steph.

    “I got a job with Orion Marketing Services.” Noah responded in a quick fashion, as his eyes scanned to see if Steph was out there somewhere.

    “Living in the city?” Joline tilted her head, as she appeared to wonder why Noah’s attention was not fully on her.

    “Yeah, got an apartment.” Noah resumed eye contact, “How about you? What are you doing?”

    “Umm..” Joline hummed, as her mind clearly went on the defensive, “Working for my parents’ law firm. I got an apartment with Steph.”

    “Cool, cool..” Noah muttered. Maybe he was in the clear. It was obvious Joline wasn’t comfortable enough to tell him about the porn video’s she’d been doing, which meant she didn’t suspect that he’d been watching all of them!

    “Yeah, yeah..” Joline mimicked Noah, as she loudly asked her next question, “How have things been since the break up?”

    “Umm, good..” Noah hesitantly mumbled, as he wanted to tell Joline just how much his life sucked without Steph. Everything felt empty without her! He wanted Joline to think he was doing alright, but was it appropriate to tell her that he still missed Steph? A couple of drinks ago Noah might have just kept his mouth shut, but he couldn’t help but blurt out some of his thoughts before Joline could stop him, “I’m not gunna lie. I miss her. I feel like such a jerk. I wish I could make things right between us.. Would you know if Steph..”

    Joline cut him off right there, with a touch of her hand to Noah’s chest, “I know she wouldn’t want to see you. She can hold a grudge.”

    “Right.. I should have known.” Noah shrugged, as he tried to regain his composure.

    “Cheer up. It could be worse.” Joline smiled, as she gave Noah a nudge in his arm, “You’re a really great guy Noah. I know you’ll bounce back.”

    “Thanks Joline.” Noah smiled, as this whole awkward conversation began to feel a bit less horrible. It seemed like Joline didn’t hate him. That was a start. Maybe she could do him a favor.. “Tell Steph I said..”
     
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    “Helllloooo!” Noah’s dancing partner jutted in-between Noah and Joline. She quickly put her arms around Noah’s neck and snuggled her plump body in tight next to his at the bar. Looking over the scantily dressed Joline, the long-haired girl asked him, “Who is this??”

    “Joline is a friend from college.” Noah explained, as he addressed the look of confusion on Joline’s face, “Joline this is Alana.”

    “Pleasure to meet youu.” Alana smiled, as she shook Joline’s hand, “I’m Noah’s girlfriend.”

    “Noah’s girlfriend? Pleased to meet you!” Joline jittered in surprised. This whole time Noah seemed so choked up about Steph and here he was with a new girlfriend?? Joline didn’t like feeling like a third wheel. It had been fun catching up, but she felt a little out of place now, “Sorry I didn’t mean to intrude. You guys have fun okay!”

    “Ohh we will!” Alana winked, as she gave Noah a frisky kiss on the lips while Joline retreated away from the bar.

    Alana’s lips not very firm when she kissed. It was very different from how Steph kissed. Of course, Alana also wiggled her tongue against his. Noah liked that. Noah’s mind felt frozen for a moment as they locked lips, but once she pulled away with a guilty smile, Noah remembered what he had on his mind to ask, “Why did you say that?”

    “What you don’t wanna be my new boyfriend?” Alana playfully pouted, as her hand brushed against the lap of his pants. She could feel he was hard for her. Little did she know Joline’s bloated appearance had contributed enormously to his arousal too.

    “I mean I..” Noah stuttered, as Alana rubbed him from the outside of his pants.

    “I really like you. I just wanted her to know that you’re mine.” Alana seductively explained, as she pressed her soft chubby body into his and gave him an arousing squeeze. Noah got the feeling Alana could be a little possessive but it was kinda really sexy that she’d gotten so jealous of Joline. He didn’t realize that she was THAT into him. Since she was already chubby, maybe she couldn’t mind putting on some more weight..

    “Ugh.. Okay.” Noah gulped, as he didn’t know what else to say. He wished he could be alone with this girl right now, “Did you want another drink?”

    “No. Would you actually mind taking me home? I’m pretty tired and I think we could use some rest. *Wink*” Alana smiled, as she grabbed Noah’s hand and tugged him along with her.

    “…” Noah didn’t even have a chance to respond. He was going with the flow. And to be honest. He was actually liking it.
     
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    Joline watched as the frisky newfound couple stumbled their way out of the club. She couldn’t believe Noah had landed himself a girl like that. Alana might have been overweight, but Joline could tell from her pretty face that she was still a grade ‘A’ hottie. First Steph, now Alana.. What was it about Noah that constantly had him ending up with hot chicks? Joline couldn’t see it. He was certainly not her type. Her type was taller, more muscular, short hair, more alpha and dominant. In fact, a guy who kinda fit that description was walking up to her right now!

    “Wish there was some kind of way to know when somebody was taken.” The guy explained, as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall next to Joline. She could feel him eyeing up her bloated and soft physique. She was a bit embarrassed, she felt soo fat next to this guy.

    “Oh I wasn’t going after him. He’s just an old friend.” Joline replied, as she was almost insulted this guy would think she was into Noah.

    “But you are looking for somebody right?” The guy questioned, as Joline looked up at him.

    “I suppose.” Joline smiled. This guy was a looker. He was tall, about 6’1. He had an athletic looking body brimming with muscles, and even abs that Joline could spy through his white shirt. He had some nice looking short black hair on his head and looked to be more mature, maybe in his mid-twenties.

    “Well look no further.” The guy smiled, as he held his arms out in an inviting kind of way.

    Something felt weird. This didn’t just happen. She knew her 210-pound ass was not in the same league as this guy. Something was up, “What’s the catch?”

    “What do you mean?” The guy asked looking a bit confused.

    “You’re too perfect. You have abs, I have flab. Do I have to pay you or something?” Joline inquired, as the guy seemed taken quite off guard.

    “I’m not an escort.” The guy protested in a frank manner.

    “Did your buddies bet you to hit on me as a joke or something?” Joline asked, as the guy looked puzzled.

    “No.” He responded, while he crossed his muscular arms.

    “Got a thing for thick chicks??” Joline questioned, as she jutted out her hips and gave her puffy rear a loud smack. Her antics were clearly making the guy uncomfortable. His ‘cool’ was finally beginning to break.

    “Yeah, kinda I guess, I don’t know. Maybe.” He tried to explain, while he looked quite flustered, “I’d like to find out.”

    “What are you talking about?” Joline wondered out loud, as the hottie looked generally conflicted.

    “Well I don’t normally find fatties attractive, but a few months back I hooked up with a fatty on the rebound of a breakup and the sex blew my mind.” He explained with astonishing honesty. Joline wasn’t sure what to make of it.

    “Why didn’t you just get back with that ‘fatty’?” Joline asked, as she moved a little closer to this mystery fellow, “The one that blew your mind.”

    “I tried getting in contact with her, but she dropped off the radar. I did run into her not too long ago, but she’s umm.. taken.” He explained looking a bit more uncomfortable.

    “So, you’re telling me that a good-looking guy like yourself hasn’t been able to land a fat chick for months?” Joline framed his circumstances, “I’m not buying it. You’re just a fuckboy aren’t you?”

    “I’m not playing games. I normally don’t find bigger girl’s attractive, but you’ve got the right kinda face I guess because I really think you’re attractive. Would you wanna hook up?” The guy honestly expressed, as Joline crossed her arms across her chubby tits.

    “I’d be doing you a huge favor huh?” Joline sarcastically said. This guy was a stone-cold stunner, but his attempts to woo her were sorely lacking. Although, it wasn’t like any other guys had been hitting on her recently.. Fuck it. He was hot. “So, what’s your name?”

    “Trent.” He replied, as he seemed to relax a little.

    “I’m Joline.” Joline smiled, as she let out a calm breath, “Well Trent, seeing as I have so many suitors to choose from..”

    Joline stopped mid-sentence.

    Her eyes caught onto something across the club. A guy walking by.
     
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    Were her eyes playing tricks on her?? Was that Shaun???

    “Holy shit..” Joline gasped, as she realized it was Shaun.. Or his fucking clone. Either way it was worth a look.

    “What?” Trent asked, as Joline kept her eyes on Shaun and hurried over to meet him. As she passed Trent she only had two words to say.

    “Excuse me.” Joline squeaked, as she hurried through the crowded dance floor. She’d seen Shaun heading over to one of the bars. She was sure of it!

    She forced her pudgy body through a couple grinding, that’s when she saw him. Those broad-shoulders, his strong chin, shredded muscles.. It was him. And he was all alone! Joline felt a little lethargic. She wanted to go up and talk to him, but.. hell.. he wouldn’t want to see her like this! She’d gotten so fat and lazy! Although, he did fuck Steph when she was fat so.. Crap. Seeing Shaun was stirring up so many feelings.. Wobbling forward, Joline figured to hell with it.

    “Shaun!?” Joline called out, as he spun his head in her direction. He seemed to blink pretty wildly for a moment, before he figured out the voice that had just called out his name came out of Joline’s fat body.

    “Joline?! Gosh! What happened to you?” Shaun gagged, as he could hardly stomach how out of shape his ex had become, “You been hanging around with Steph?”

    “I got a little heavy working for my parent’s law firm, and yeah, I’ve been hanging out with Steph.” Joline blushed, as she felt horribly embarrassed. Shaun still looked perfect and she’d gone and blown up like a zeppelin! Feeling very vulnerable, Joline asked, “I still look okay right?”

    “Are you kidding me?” Shaun bellowed, as he put his drink down and stood up straight next to Joline. He was looking down on her. Both literally and metaphorically. Joline wasn’t about to take it.

    “What? You’ll fuck Steph when she’d 235 pounds, but you wouldn’t dream of it with me when I’m only a little above 210?” Joline pouted, as Shaun seemed to cringe in an angry smirk.

    “She told you about that huh?” Shaun shook his head, as he clearly seemed a bit annoyed.

    “Yeah, she did. You pig!” Joline called out, as she stepped toward him and slammed the back of her fist into his chest. It felt like she smacked her hand on pure rock..

    With quick reflexes, Shaun grabbed Joline’s arm and pushed it away from him, “I’m not the pig you fat hog!”

    “Don’t shove me!” Joline burst, as she tried to shove Shaun, but she wasn’t strong enough to move him.

    “You shoved me first!” Shaun protested, as he pushed Joline off of him.

    “What are you doing here?” Joline barked, as she crossed her arms in annoyance. She was really regretting the choice of wearing a mesh see-through shirt.. She wished she could hid just how large her body had grown.

    “The sleepless city bikini competition is in town and I came for Camille and Celeste.” Shaun explained, as Joline rolled her eyes.

    “No, I meant why are you at this club?” Joline inquired, as Shaun gave her an annoyed look.

    “Heard it was the place to be. Thought it’d be a good place to meet some attractive women.” Shaun blurted, as he rolled his eyes.

    “Well, look no further!” Joline extended her pudgy arms in a similar fashion that Trent had done for her earlier. Shaun was an asshole, but he was still the best sexual partner she’d ever had. She was feeling the liquor. She wouldn’t mind another roll in the sack with Shaun. She only hoped that he felt the same way.

    “I said attractive.” Shaun responded, as Joline looked confused.

    “What?” Joline asked not following along.

    “I said I was looking for attractive women. You said I should look at you. I’m saying you’re not attractive.” Shaun spelled it out for her with a mean tone in his voice.

    “Oh come on! You wouldn’t wanna fuck me again? Not even once? For old time sake?” Joline pleaded, as she grabbed Shaun’s hand and gave him an earnest squeeze.

    “I’d rather fuck a running toaster oven than you.” Shaun rejected Joline, as he tried to pull his hand apart from Joline’s, but she wasn’t letting go.

    Feeling infuriated, Joline squeezed his hand even harder, “That can be arranged you dick!”

    “Piss off you drunk frumpy slut!” Shaun shouted, as her squeezing was actually causing some pain. In a swift motion he put his lead leg behind Joline’s heel and easily pushed her down. Losing her grip, Joline plopped straight onto the floor of the club. Her tiny skirt couldn’t cover her tight panties from Shaun’s view. Even her pubic area had gotten freaking fat! Joline felt a little lucky there were not many people around them, by now the club goers had given the quarreling exes some space.

    “Ouch!” Joline pouted angerly, while Shaun brushed off his hands like he’d just taken out the trash.

    “You and Steph were never worth it. Both of you were such a waste of time.” Shaun spoke in an effort to stink Joline to her core. It was working. Joline wasn’t feeling so great about herself at the moment.
     
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    Shaun looked ready to continue, but someone from the crowd stepped out in front of him. It was Trent! He offered Joline a hand and helped her to her feet, “Hey bro what’s your deal?”

    “None of your business pussy. Piss off.” Shaun warned, as he didn’t know who this guy was, but he wanted him to know not to fuck with him.

    “How about you leave the girl alone? Then I’ll piss off.” Trent compromised in a confrontational tone. He didn’t take kindly to being called a pussy.

    “The slut was asking for trouble when she started throwing herself at me. If you want the fucking loser, she’s all yours.” Shaun raised his voice.

    “He’s just pissed I broke up with him.” Joline told Trent in an effort to piss Shaun off.

    “You wish!” Shaun barked, as he angrily took a step toward Joline.

    “Hey quit it!” Trent warned him, as his held out his arm to block him.

    “Fuck off!” Shaun countered, as he pushed Trent’s arm down and slammed his fist right into Trent’s jaw with a furiously fast punch.

    “Shaun stop!” Joline called out, as Trent stumbled to the floor.

    “Dickhead tried to throw a sucker punch. I’m defending myself. Stay out of it!” Shaun warned Joline, as she quickly stepped to the side of Shaun.

    His eyes were on Trent as he struggled to get to his feet, that’s when Joline heaved up her meaty leg and swung it with all her might right between Shaun’s legs with a, “Hiii-yaaaaaa!”

    “Ahhhh!!” Shaun yelped in pain, as his arms rushed to his crotch and he doubled over onto his knees. Tring to get up despite the horrible paralyzing feeling that was enveloping his lower body and stomach, Shaun struggled upward much to Joline’s fear. She hadn’t thought this through. Just as Shaun stood fully upright with a glare aimed at Joline, Trent tapped him on the shoulder. Shaun tilted his head to the side just in time to see Trent’s fist fly right to his nose. Trent put his full body into the punch and knocked Shaun clean off his feet.

    “How does the floor taste you fucking prick?” Trent spat, as he had blood dripping down the side of his mouth. Grunting inaudibly, Shaun twitched on the floor.

    “Are you okay?” Joline gasped, as she hurried to Trent’s side and dabbed some of the blood away from Trent’s cheek with her sleeve.

    “I’m fine.” Trent muttered, as he held his jaw. It looked like Shaun was out cold on the floor.

    “Let’s get out of here!” Joline urged Trent, as she grabbed his arm and tugged him away from Shaun.

    “Ya, follow me.” Trent muttered, as he could see security hurrying over to their direction. He grabbed onto Joline’s arm and pulled her with him through the center of the club crowd on the dance floor. For being so short, this girl was freaking heavy to pull, but Trent didn’t let it deter him. It was so crowded that they passed by the security without incident. Once they got outside of the club, he hurried Joline in the direction of his apartment.

    “Slow down.. I can’t run like this..” Joline gasped, as she let go of Trent’s arm and bent over to catch her breath. Her belly fat folded in on itself while she did.

    “Sorry. At least we got outta there. Don’t worry, my apartment is not too far away.” Trent assured her, as Joline’s ears perked up.

    “Wait-wait-wait. Your apartment?” Joline tried to clarify.

    “I am pretty sure we wanna lay low for the night.” Trent explained trying not to sound too suggestive. He wasn’t fooling Joline for a second.

    “Alright. You earned it.” Joline smiled, as she grabbed Trent’s arm and began walking down the street with him.

    “Earned what?” Trent asked playing dumb.

    “You said you wanted sex with a fatty? I’m gunna blow your mind.” Joline vowed in a sexy voice.

    “I usually prefer to be blown other places.” Trent fired right back in a suggestive tone.

    “I’ll blow you anywhere you want me too.” Joline hummed, as she leaned against Trent’s shoulder and let out a sigh of relief. It felt good to act slutty and she could tell from the pleased look on Trent’s face that he enjoyed her suggestive language.

    “Haha, deal.” Trent smiled, as he wrapped his arm around Joline and walked with her all the way to his apartment building.
     
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    Once they got there Trent took a moment to say hello to the security guard by the entrance. Without skipping a beat, he brought Joline to the elevator before clicking the button. The doors opened right away and they quickly entered the elevator. Joline quite enjoyed having Trent’s strong arm wrapped around her. She looked up at his face and felt a shiver of excitement from the look he was giving her. It was a look of confidence. She’d played her hand. He knew that she was all his tonight. She knew with the look he was giving her that all he was thinking about were all the things he was gunna do to her once he got her alone in his apartment. It made her excited.

    “Stop looking at me like that, it’s making me horny.” Joline blushed, as Trent seemed amused by the sudden shyness of his interesting company.

    “Then I’m not gunna stop.” Trent softly proclaimed, as his arm swept lower across Joline’s meaty body and gave her thick buttocks a sultry squeeze.

    “Tonight is going to be a lot of fun.” Joline breathed with excitement, as the elevator stopped and the pair got off on his floor. Once Trent opened the door to his apartment Joline was quick to get behind him and wrap her chubby arms around his trim waist.

    “Excited?” Trent asked, as Joline dug her hands under his pants and positioned her palms flat against his member’s sensitive underside.

    “I should be asking you that question. Feels like somebody can’t resist me!” Joline snickered, as she could feel herself getting even more excited.

    “Just let me piss first.” Trent requested, as Joline pulled her hands out of Trent’s shorts with a slightly impatient frown. She didn’t like being made to wait.

    Alone in his bedroom, Joline gazed around. It was totally a guy’s room. He had posters of models posing, a ton of sports jerseys hanging up, and, while clean, the room had a slightly disheveled look to it. The bed was only partly made, and while most of his clothes were hung up nicely, a few articles of clothing were hanging messily by the side of his bed.

    However, the sizable little bookshelf Trent had looked perfectly organized. Did that mean that it didn’t get much use? Or did it mean that Trent was a big reader and kept meticulous care of it? It was actually kind of an odd place for a bookshelf, it sat against the wall parallel to the bed. It would be much better for the organization of the room if it was propped into one of the room’s corners. It just seemed out of place. Joline tried to ignore it, but her curiosity got the better of her. She wanted to see what kind of books Trent liked to read.

    She bent down by the bookshelf and started poking around. He had a few books on eastern philosophy, a bunch of sports biographies, a few bestsellers, nothing all that surprising, although.. The books hardly looked that worn. Maybe he just took good care of his books? Looking around a little more, there was a cute little book stopper toward the middle of the top shelf. It looked like a little monkey statue made in the famous ‘see-no-evil’ pose. It was kinda cute. It’s little mouth was opened, Joline peered inside.. Was that a.. lens?? Holy shit it was!! Trent had a camera in his bookcase! What was it for?? Joline moved some of the books around it and could see a row of tapes behind the books. There were names on each one. Female names.

    “O-M-G..” Joline muttered to herself.. She knew exactly what these tapes were. Sex tapes!?

    Hearing the toilet flush, Joline quickly put everything back into place and jumped into the bed innocently. Once Trent walked back into the room, Joline was quick to mutter, “I actually need to go potty too.”

    “No prob. I’ll be right here.” Trent smiled, as he laid down. Joline hurried to the bathroom. Her mind was ablaze with thoughts. Was Trent gunna try and film their sex tonight without her knowledge?? She didn’t know how to feel about it.. On the one hand, it was a total invasion of her privacy. What if he planned to use the tape to blackmail her or something.. Holy shit.. What if he blackmailed her into being his slutty sex slave.. Fucking hell that would be hot! Joline could hardly calm herself. She was into doing porn videos now so it’s not like a sex tape would fuck up her reputation.. Although having sex with a hot guy on camera.. That was something Joline was eager to try..

    After a few minutes Joline realized that she was probably taking too long. She didn’t actually have to pee. She was just trying to sort out her plan of action. And boy had she thought up a good plan. Flushing the toilet and reentering the bedroom, Joline was immediately thrown off her game by a naked Trent laying on the bed, fully excited to see her. He had been hard when she’d felt him earlier.. She’d taken more than a few minutes in the bathroom.. How was he still so hard?? Had he taken something? Either way, she couldn’t take her eyes off him. Maybe that’s what he wanted.. to keep her attention on him and away from the camera he’d just turned on.. Playing along, Joline cleared her throat.

    “Holy shit, I was kinda hoping to undress you.” Joline smiled, as she gazed helplessly at Trent’s swollen manhood.

    “I don’t waste time. How about you strip for me.” Trent suggested, as Joline stood her ground despite her insatiable attraction to this handsome stranger.

    “How about you come over here and strip my close off for me.” Joline requested, as she jiggled her plump belly with her arms and emphasized just how tight her shirt was.

    “Fine.” Trent relented, as he got off the bed and stood up. His abs were lean and shredded, his arms looked big and cut.. Joline’s mouth was watering while he forcefully lifted up her mesh shirt and tugged it over her head. He was even quicker to tug Joline’s skirt and underwear down, at the same time!

    “You’re so strong!” Joline gushed, as she brought her hands to her hefty boobs. They were still squeezed tightly into her bright bra. She wanted them to get Trent’s attention and they sure did!

    “I’d say so.” Trent agreed, as he stepped closer to Joline. Wrapped his big arms around her and undid her bra. Feeling his towering presence over her, Joline couldn’t control herself.

    “Knowing that you can completely overpower me makes me so crazy horny.” Joline blurted, as she blushed. Her short naked body was on full display next to this cute boy who was chiseled like a Greek god! She was so soft and he was soo hard.. She wanted him bad.. She wanted him to force her down and have his way with her.. But she had her plan.. He had to be filming this.. She needed to stick to the plan..
     
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    “It does?” Trent tilted his head in a pleasantly surprised way.

    “Umm-hmm,” Joline nodded, as she curiously touched Trent’s hard member again, “would you discipline me if I was acting bratty?”

    “I sure would.” Trent smiled, as he enjoyed the feeling of Joline tightening her grip.

    “Would you mind if I tied you up? For my own safety?” Joline hummed, as she massaged Trent tenderly. Trent’s joyful breathing told her that he liked this little hand job..

    “Excuse me?” Trent asked. Had this girl just begged him to tie him up?

    “I’m a brat. I wanna fuck you my way tonight. I know you’ll love it.” Joline smiled, as the tugged a little harder, “Don’t you wanna know what it feels like to do it with a genuine fatty?”

    “Alright.” Trent quickly agreed, as Joline’s horny efforts convinced him that this girl wanted him bad. Joline quickly hurried over to her purse and pulled out two handcuffs. Trent didn’t bat an eye as he laid backward into his bed and extended his strong arms to the sides of each bedpost. Joline was fast to wobble her chunky body on top of Trent’s and cuff each wrist to a bedpost. As she slowly crept lower, she felt Trent’s muscular arms.

    “I Love how your biceps look when you’re naked!” Joline enthused, as Trent smiled. Joline was slowly shifting her plump body lower.

    “Thanks.” Trent sighed in relaxation, as he fully expected Joline to start giving him a blowjob. Joline could tell form Trent’s relaxed confidence that this was not his first time in this situation. She wanted to give him something new though, so his tasty dick would have to wait a little longer for her slutty mouth..

    “Huh? What’s that?” Joline asked, as she tilted her head toward the bookcase and specifically the little wooden monkey book stopper.

    “Umm..” Trent hummed, “it’s was a gift from my cousin when he visited Kenya.”

    “Haha, nice try. I know it’s a camera.” Joline seductively smiled, as she could see Trent’s face freeze.

    “…” Trent was silent. It seemed that for once he didn’t have anything to say.

    “Were you trying to film me fucking you??” Joline called out in a snobbish manner. She wanted to make Trent sweat before she rocked his world.

    “In farness..” Trent slowly explained, “I’ve filmed every girl I’ve had sex with.”

    “O-M-G why?” Joline gushed, as she couldn’t believe he was being so honest about this! Didn’t he have any shame?? Shouldn’t he be embarrassed? There wasn’t a single sign of regret on his perfect face. This guy had some serious balls.

    “To watch it again later.” Trent admitted, as Joline practically squealed in excitement.

    “Oh my god.. That’s so hot!” Joline burst, as the idea of making a sex tape was turning her on to no end. She liked being on camera with Steph, but this felt like the next step.

    “Excuse me?” Trent inquired a little curiously. He’d expected Joline to be upset, but this was clearly a different response. The was just as much as a perve as he was if she was still into this.

    “So, that’s what all the tapes behind the books are?? And the names on them.. Are they all the girl’s you’ve filmed??” Joline excitedly asked, as she continued to rest her naked body on Trent’s.

    He just silently nodded, as Joline got up and tossed a bunch of the books off of the shelf.

    “Woah, sure are a lot of Lara?” Joline exclaimed, as she wondered what these people looked like.

    “She’d my ex..” Trent muttered, as Joline looked at the other names listed on the tapes.

    “Carrie, Caroline, Hannah, Julia, Julie, Kate, Lara, Lexi, Mia.. Are these in alphabetical order?? How many girls have you filmed?? How many girls have you had sex with??” Joline quickly rattled off some questions, while her curiosity and arousal grew with each revelation.

    “I’ve been with a few.” Trent admitted proudly, as Joline rolled her eyes.

    “More than a few. I thought I was slutty. Why did you use tapes?? How old are you? Dinosaur..” Joline teased, as she only used digital video with Steph.

    “The tapes hold a lot of space and the camera has a killer battery. I wouldn’t expect you to know anything about it. I work with cameras at the company I work for.” Trent explained, as Joline had a passing thought.

    “Which tape was the fatty that blew your mind?” Joline inquired, as she looked over all the names.

    “Caroline.” Trent admitted, as Joline picked up the tape labeled ‘Caroline’ and placed it on top of the bookshelf.

    “We should watch it later.” Joline suggested, as Trent seemed shocked.

    “Together?” Trent asked for clarification.

    “It would be pretty hot.” Joline smiled, as she lifted up her shoulder with a sexy shrug, “But I wanna make OUR video first.”

    “Now you’re talking.” Trent smiled, as Joline hurried back to the bed, and knelt between his legs.

    “This might sound greedy, but I need your cock so bad right now.” Joline burst, as she stared at it in it’s full glory.

    “Figured a fatty like you couldn’t resist a taste.” Trent teased, as Joline felt a strange pleasure from Trent’s comment. Even though his arms were tied up, it still felt like he was in control of her..

    “News flash, penis does not taste amazing. You know what tastes pretty fine??” Joline asked in a boisterous tone, “A penis with a little chocolate sauce on top.”

    “Where are you going?” Trent asked, as Joline hurried her jiggling butt over to Trent’s kitchen and opened his fridge.

    “I’m gunna turn you into a buffet.” Joline vowed, as she grabbed everything she felt like stuffing into her hungry mouth.
     
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    She was relatively quick to dump pop tarts, Oreos, and some clumps of cold ice cream onto Trent’s chest and torso. He wiggled around when she dumped the ice cream clumps on him, but he didn’t protest. She saved the chocolate sauce she found and the whipped cream for his dick. Once her delicious man was ready, she got started with her slow efforts to kiss, lick and eat him clean.

    She started licking her way up his torso. Munching through bits of pop tarts and Oreos, occasionally slowing down to slurp up some ice cream. He was relatively quiet, but his excited breathing and occasional remarks for her fat ass to hurry up and get to the main course, motivated her to keep her plan going strong. Her belly was bloating from all the food she’d dumped on top of her new man. Once she’d cleaned off his chest and torso, there was only one place left to slurp clean..

    “Yeah.. Just like that you fat slut..” Trent moaned, as Joline purred with enthusiasm.

    “I want to taste your cock in my mouth!” Joline hornily burst, as she bent her head down and licked off his tip. With a loud gulp, Joline bent upward slightly and licked her lips clean of whipped cream and chocolate sauce, “This whipped cream is good, but I wanna taste your cum!”

    “I hear it’s high in calories so I’m sure a fatty like you will love it.” Trent teased, as Joline couldn’t resist his brazen attitude toward her. He really knew how to treat her like a slut!

    “Mhh!” Joline hummed, as she slurped more of Trent’s member clean, she almost had him ready for a slutty sucking.. “I’m going to drain your balls tonight.. even if sucking all your cum makes me gain 100 pounds!”

    “You’d probably like being even more of a helpless fatass than you already are.” Trent countered, as Joline couldn’t control herself. Her hand darted between her legs, as her mouth fully enveloped Trent’s manhood. As he thrust her head upon him, she pleasured herself just as much.

    She moved her head up and down, she needed the feeling of gulping Trent’s hard rod against her throat. While she took him deeper into her mouth, she could hear Trent clearly enjoying himself. He leaned his head back and breathed out with a mix of pleasure and excitement. This response only made Joline all the more enthusiastic. Something about Trent’s lustful breathing was driving her arousal through the roof!

    “Faster you chunky slut!” Trent barked, as he clearly was enjoying what Joline had to offer. His powerful orders made Joline feel even more subservient, while her fingers caused her tubby body to jiggle in delight, she moved her mouth even more enthusiastically than before.

    “*huff* Yes! *pant* I know you want it fatty.. Work for your dessert you slut!” Trent barked, as he fought back moans of pure ecstasy.

    Joline was in pleasure town. Trent was saying everything perfectly to get her off. Her throat was starting to hurt, but she didn’t let it slow her down. She was giving it to Trent harder than she ever had before. She could hardly breath, but she wanted her creamy treat. She needed it. In an instant she felt Trent spasm, the cream she’d been craving shot right into the back of her throat where she greedily gulped it down like the fat slut Trent was treating her as.

    “Mhh! MhH!” Joline hummed in approval, as she freed her mouth and gasped for air.

    “Wow.. I’ve never had a blowjob like that..” Trent breathed out, as Joline weakly crept upward onto the bed.

    “I was hungry, now if you wouldn’t mind..” Joline seductively requested, as she uncuffed Trent’s arms, “I want you to fill me up in some other places too.”
     
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    It was getting late, Joline was still out with her new boyfriend and Steph was stuck, yet again, with a pronounced feeling of boredom. The apartment was quiet. Steph had done some cleaning earlier to fend off some loneliness, but it didn’t do her much good now. Heaving her hefty body around the apartment had been taxing, especially for her feet. Over the last few months she eclipsed her 350lbs goal by nearly 30 extra pounds. She was now resting on the couch. Her big belly was poking out of the comfy t-shirt she was wearing. She’d watched so much TV recently that she didn’t even feel up to grabbing the remote. Instead she lingered on her computer, chatting with one of her admirers:

    ValiantMongoose: You don’t sound too thrilled about it.

    StuffedSteph: I mean, I’m happy for my mom, but.. I don’t know.. She’d not a good mother. And I’m not saying that to be mean, she’d tell you that too. She’s a great friend, but just not a motherly person. I only hope Dean is gunna take care of their miracle baby, otherwise I have a feeling I am gunna be the one stuck raising my sister.. And I am still single..

    ValiantMongoose: They know the gender?

    StuffedSteph: Yup.

    StuffedSteph: Gunna ignore that bit I said about being single still?

    ValiantMongoose: If I recall correctly, you were the one who said you didn’t want to meet a stranger from the internet

    StuffedSteph: You were a stranger a few months ago

    ValiantMongoose: Am I still?

    StuffedSteph: No, I feel like you’re not. It would help if I knew what you looked like.

    ValiantMongoose: If you wanna see me, I want that first impression to be in person.

    StuffedSteph: Umm-hmm..

    StuffedSteph: I’m soo horny..

    ValiantMongoose: I can’t help you from a keyboard

    StuffedSteph: We could roleplay!

    StuffedSteph: ???

    ValiantMongoose: We could..

    StuffedSteph: Of all my patrons, you’re very quick to donate, but you’ve never actually requested any clips. Why is that?

    ValiantMongoose: Nerves I guess

    StuffedSteph: Afraid I won’t like what you ask me to do?

    StuffedSteph: Is that why you don’t like roleplaying?

    ValiantMongoose: No, not afraid. I can tell you like what I like

    StuffedSteph: Then what is it??

    StuffedSteph: Shit.. Gotta go. Ttyl

    ValiantMongoose: Adios Steph!

    Steph quickly logged off and tossed her computer to the side of the couch, while she heard Joline fumbling around outside the apartment door. It sounded like she was trying to turn the knob with grocery bags in her hands or something. Or perhaps it was more clothes. Ever since the business had taken off, Joline had been spending tons of money on new clothes for her ever-fattening figure. She certainly enjoyed not having to rely on her dad’s money anymore. Steph just enjoyed not having to deal with her soul-crushing student loans anymore.

    There was more noise coming from Joline trying to get in. Struggling to sit upward, Steph’s big fat belly made reaching for the remote quite difficult. Steph had just enough time to grab the remote and turn on the TV before Joline unlocked the door and strolled in. She placed her bags of food on the kitchen counter before Steph greeted her.

    “Hey Joline!” Steph announced slightly out of breath from her exertion, as she sprawled out on the couch in an attempt to look more relaxed, “How was the date?”

    “Hey! It was good. Very filling.” Joline smiled with a sultry pat to her stomach. Since she started dating this new guy her weight had positively exploded. While Steph was closing in on 400lbs, Joline was nearing 300lbs. Steph was happy for Joline, but she couldn’t help feeling jealous. Why couldn’t she land a hot guy too? While Steph pondered her lonely situation, Joline kept studying Steph’s face for some reason, it made Steph feel uncomfortable. She was almost relieved when Joline asked, “What’s wrong?”

    “I’m horny..” Steph pouted, as she could feel it deep within her. Her mom was getting along great in her now serious relationship with Dean. Joline was going good with this new guy. Steph was left all by herself. She’d grown to a size where normal guys wouldn’t look in her direction, much less touch her. Her fans online were just faceless admirers. All kind words, but little else.

    “You wanna shoot a video?” Joline piped, as Steph’s chubby face perked up.

    “No..” Steph sighed, “I want a guy. I have not gotten laid in forever.”

    “…” Joline could tell Steph was feeling down about that. If only.. “I have an idea.”

    “Oh??” Steph tilted her head in curiosity.

    “What about your online boyfriend guy? Vagrant Mongoose or whatever..” Joline inquired, as Steph rolled her eyes.

    “Valiant Mongoose.” Steph corrected realizing how stupid she sounded correcting Joline on such a minor technicality.

    “Haha, yeah him!” Joline smiled, as she walked over and sat next to Steph on the couch. The couch creaked loudly in protest from the great weight of the two fat ladies. Paying the noise no mind, Joline continued, “He lives in New York right?”
     
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    “That’s what he said.. I know he wants to meet in person, but.. I’m not sure if I am ready for that.” Steph murmured sounding shy.

    “If you are worried about safety, I could have Trent go with you.” Joline offered, as she knew her boyfriend would do nearly anything she asked.

    “That would be nice. I don’t know. It just doesn’t feel real.” Steph pouted, as she looked downward at the floor.

    “You have to meet this guy before it feels real.” Joline urged Steph, as she put her hand on Steph’s fat thigh and jiggled her.

    “Ugh.. I know..” Steph groaned, as she slowly lifted her head up and made eye contact with Joline.

    “How often do you guys flirt on that messenger?” Joline asked in a cheery tone.

    “Every night..” Steph admitted sheepishly.

    “Do you like him?” Joline pestered.

    “Yeah..” Steph nodded.

    “Then give it a try.” Joline burst with a playful nudge.

    “I don’t even know what he looks like! What if he is ugly?” Steph whined.

    “What if he’s hot? You’ll never know until you put yourself out there.” Joline quickly countered.

    “I just don’t know if I am ready for another relationship.” Steph recoiled, as she crossed her thick arms over her soft belly fat.

    “It’s been a year since you broke up with Noah. Are you not over him??” Joline snapped, as Steph flinched at his name.

    “I’m over him!” Steph quickly urged, as Joline laid down on the side of the couch.

    “Good. Cause he’s over you.” Joline spat hopeful that she could get Steph to go out on a limb for this new internet guy.

    “What?” Steph quietly muttered, as she couldn’t really register what Joline had just said or why she had said it.

    “Nothing.” Joline sighed, she didn’t want to get into how she knew about Noah. She’d kept her run-in with him a secret for months because she knew it would bother Steph. Although it had been so long ago, maybe Steph wouldn’t care anymore.

    “Why’d you say that?” Steph pestered Joline, as she gave her fat belly a forceful slap. The sting of the slap was annoying enough for Joline to drop her secret straight out.

    “Ugh.. Alright. I ran into Noah a few months ago. It was the same night I met Trent actually.” Joline revealed, as Steph’s jaw dropped, “He’s got a new girlfriend.”

    “What? Was she pretty?” Steph reflexively asked, as Joline didn’t skip a beat.

    “She was super ugly. I don’t know what happened to Noah, he used to have such great taste in women.” Joline playfully explained, as Steph smiled.

    “Haha, thanks, but what was Noah even doing in New York?” Steph asked. Joline was a bit concerned how curious Steph was about this, but she didn’t seem mad at her.

    “He works for the same company that Trent works for.” Joline elaborated, as Steph looked puzzled.

    “Wait, do they know each other?” Steph inquired, while Joline wiggled into a more comfortable position.

    “I mean they know of each other, I wouldn’t call them friends or anything.” Joline revealed, as Steph nodded. She seemed to be processing everything pretty well. This was good.

    “He really has a new girlfriend?” Steph asked, as Joline bit her tongue. Why was this bothering Steph? She was over him. Wasn’t she?

    “I saw her with my own two eyes.” Joline hummed, as she couldn’t forget how that long haired girl had wrapped her hands around Noah.

    “Huh..” Steph sort of zoned out. Frankly she felt odd. Part of her was scathingly jealous that Noah had moved on so quickly. On the other hand, a part of her was happy that Noah was doing well.. Another part of her was a bit annoyed with Joline for keeping such a big secret from her, but overwhelmingly Steph felt.. like.. she missed Noah. They had so much history. They’d lost their virginity together.. He’d always been there for her when she felt lonely and needed someone..

    “You are in a funk.” Joline accused, as she heaved herself off of the couch and lumbered to the fridge. She quickly grabbed some rum and coke and made Steph a glass, “Drink up. I’ve got an idea.”

    “Drinking isn’t going to make me forget that Noah’s forgotten about me or the fact that I haven’t gotten laid in forever.” Steph whined, as she looked in Joline’s direction.

    “Just get drunk with me. I promise you’ll feel better.” Joline assured Steph, as she grabbed the remote and started searching for a rom-com on their Netflix account.

    Steph didn’t fight it. Getting drunk and crying her eyes out at some stupid movie wasn’t the worst way to spend a night. Although, as the movie started and the drinking got serious, Joline’s real plan went into full action. She quickly texted Trent to come over. She knew he would help her out.

    “Hungry?” Joline asked, while she brought Steph a refill. Steph was quick to take a cup from Joline and gulp down a healthy dip of her alcoholic beverage before responding.

    “I could eat, but didn’t you just get back from dinner?” Steph replied with a question of her own.

    “Yeah, I’m pretty full at the moment, but tonight we gotta take care of you!” Joline smiled, as she took a sip of her own rum and coke and placed her hand on Steph’s protruding belly.

    “I’m in the mood for Mexican.” Steph voiced, as Joline cracked an evil smile.

    “I’m gunna order you a super monster mega burrito!” Joline burst with a ton of enthusiasm.

    “Is it good?” Steph asked, as her mouth salivated at the thought of chomping on a big burrito.

    “Is it good?? It weighs just under five pounds! It’s hella amazing! I bet even you couldn’t eat it all!” Joline challenged Steph with a firm pinch of Steph’s belly.

    “PPttth! Are you kidding me? I’m an eating machine! It will be easy!” Steph confidently bellowed, as Joline just continued smirking. Steph was starting to get a little drunk.

    “We will see if you still feel that way when it gets here.” Joline ominously threatened, while Steph did not look intimidated. She was already feeling a buzz from her drinks. A big burrito would be no problem.
     

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