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The BBQ (Weight Gain, Multiple, BBW, BHM, Magic)



Ch 1



Finally unpacked, John and Jen sat exhausted on their new couch. John ran a hand through his wife’s long brunette hair as they relaxed their aching bodies from the move. They were both fairly fit, John being a muscular 180 lbs at 5’ 10” and Jen being a slim and lean 135 lbs at 5’ 8”, but the move still managed to drain them using muscles they didn’t normally use.



Their home was finally put together and they could now enjoy all the benefits that homeownership had to offer. John placed an arm around Jen’s slim waist as they looked at the final photo they had hung up, a picture of them on their wedding day. John’s close-cropped blond hair perfectly combed looking dapper in his tux as he leaned in to kiss his bride, arms wrapped around her narrow hips and slim frame. Her long brown hair was done up, arms around his strong shoulders and her white dress stole the show hugging her fit body in a field backlit by the sunshine.



They had married a year ago and in recent months had finally found the ideal starter house in the area they wanted to live. It was a quaint little neighborhood. The houses were smaller in size, but had a lot of character and they were close to the main drag of local restaurants and shops. The neighborhood was comprised of mostly young couples such as themselves and older hippie types that had lived there for decades.



The following week they settled in and got used to their new surroundings. As the weekend hit John was talking to his buddies, Chris and Mike, about having a house warming party to see the new place.



“You should have us over man, we wanna check out the new spot.” Chris insisted.



“Yeah, that sounds good actually, what are you thinking? Saturday? Maybe do dinner?” John asked his friends.



“Sounds great!” Mike chimed in. “Just let us know what to bring.”



“Should we bring something to grill? Supposed to be nice out and we could get some use out of that back patio you showed us.” Chris asked



“Shoot! I don’t have a grill yet. It’s on my list of things we still need, but with the move and everything it’s been crazy.” John replied. He had wanted to invest in a nice grill, but also had sunk most of his moving funds into things that had seemed more pressing at the moment.



“Maybe check facebook marketplace, my sister just got a really nice dining table off there for almost nothing. The couple had replaced it and just wanted someone to come take it.” Mike recommended.



“Huh good idea, I’ll look into it and let you guys know. Plan on Saturday around 4 for now.” Said John.



Ch 2



Facebook marketplace was a lot more organized than John had first thought it would be and he eventually found an entire section of grilling related items that were up for sale in his area. Scrolling though the various offerings he eventually found what appeared to be a close to brand new grill that was only a ten-minute drive away and within his price range. He had planned to find a placeholder grill for now until he could save up for what he really wanted, but this one looked like it was as nice as some of the new ones he had been looking at for long term. He quickly contacted the seller and arranged to meet on Friday after work hoping to snag this gem he had found before anyone else realized it was there.



Friday came and he left work a little early to meet the seller, Frank, hoping to be on his way home with a new grill. He walked up to the door, knocked, and waited.



“Frank, I think that’s the guy at the door for the grill, can you get it? Lord knows I can’t!” John heard a female voice yell from inside the house. “Wonder what she means by that?” John thought to himself before he was pulled back to reality with the opening of the door.



The door opened and Frank greeted John. Frank was a big man both in height and width and seemed very imposing taking up all of the door frame of his home.



“Around back.” he said as he lumbered out and guided John around the side of the house. John considered the huge man as he followed. He must’ve been over 350 lbs and while tall he still supported a huge paunch that push out in front of him. He had broad shoulders that filled his field of view and led down to thick sides and meaty legs.



“Voila!” Frank said showcasing with his arm towards the grill and there the grill sat, in pristine condition, at the rear of the house. Apparently the pictures weren’t too good to be true and it was all his for only $100.



“We’re moving and don’t have room at our new location so we appreciate you coming to pick it up.” Frank emphasized as he let John inspect it.



“Just moved myself.” Said John. “ We’ll give it a good home I promise.”



“Just be careful, I’ve been accused of spending too much time grilling on this guy and it can be a little more grill than some men are used to.” He said with an odd glint in his eye and a hand resting on his paunch.



John, ever the aspiring chef, assured him he could handle the new equipment with ease. Rob and John hefted the grill into John’s pick up and off he went to surprise Jen with his new purchase.
 
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“Only 100 bucks?!” Jen said surprised, as she looked it over. It fit perfectly on the right side of the porch. “Maybe we wont have to invest in a new grill after all, this one looks great and it’s a perfect size.”



With 5 burners and an upper rack it would work well for the type of entertaining they were planning to do for weekends like this. They decided to test it out that evening a grill up some burgers for dinner. Throwing on a few burgers onto the grates, they sizzled pleasingly back at John.



They enjoyed their meal on the porch with a couple cocktails. The cheese burgers had came out great from the new grill, perfectly cooked and juicy. They joked that they might have been the best burgers they’d ever had and they both went back for a second.



Burgers and fries all finished, they reclined in their patio chairs slightly tipsy and overly full from the meal. They felt happy and satiated both with the meal and the fact that they finally had a place to call their own. They did not notice their normally flat stomachs pushing ever so slighting against the waistbands of their shorts, the effects of the grill already taking its toll. Little did they know, they were now under its influence.



They eventually moved back to the bedroom to brake in their new room for the first time. In their drunken state they removed each other’s tighter clothes while they made out and explored each others bodies, not noticing the extra hint of chub here and there on their normally fit and trim bodies. Jen’s tits seemed slightly more of a handful than John had recalled and their normally flat stomachs smushed a little as they nakedly embraced each other. It ended up being some of the best sex they had had in a while and they both drifted off wondering if this house had awoken something new.



Ch 4



They spent Saturday morning tidying up and running errands to get the house ready for company. Jen noticed her shirt clinging a little more to her stomach as she got dressed for the day, but assumed it was the new washer and dryer messing with their clothes. She noticed her husband shirt also seemed smaller, hugging his slight belly as well. Oddly, they had already begun to dig into the various snacks they had bought for their party that evening. It wasn’t like them to absentmindedly snack, but here they were grabbing handfuls of chips as they did their chores.



Mike was the first to arrive with his girlfriend Veronica. Mike was of an average build, not in super great shape, but managed to get some rec sports in here and there. His 5’11” 190 lbs. frame was that on the verge of a “dad bod”. Veronica was a tiny little thing at 5’ 1” and barely 110 lbs. She had long black hair that cascaded over her unusually large C cup bosom for someone of her height. The couples greeted each other with hugs and John took them on the tour showing off all the nooks and crannies of his new home to his friends.



Chris showed up 20 minutes later with his girlfriend Liz and while the others hung on the patio John ran through the tour again. Chris was also 5’ 11”, but had a solid muscular build that put him around 210 lbs. He regularly hit the gym having worked off most of his freshman 30 that he’d put on in college. He may have had to shave his head to remove what was quickly thinning, but in his mind he had made up for it by getting back into shape. The bald look suited him well though when combined with his trimmed beard. Liz was fit and lean like Jen though she stood much shorter at 5” 5” and 120 lbs. Her long dirty blond hair fell on protruding collarbones. Her hips similarly protruded, as they were wider than one would expect on a slim frame such as hers.



Drinks made and the sun shining the six friends chatted while sitting around the patio table.



“ I can’t believe that deal you got for this grill.” Mike said “Told you there were some good finds on there.”



“Can’t believe it myself.” Said John “We really got lucky.”



John had a large bowl filled with chicken that was marinating for tonight’s meal in the fridge. He planned to pull out all the stops with this being their first party. There was plenty of drinks, chips and smokey queso as well as some meats and cheeses for appetizers. Garlic mashed potatoes, and roasted veggies for sides and the jerk marinated chicken to bring it all together. He even used the grill to melt down the queso and mixed in some spicy chorizo. The dip was a hit and everyone continued to reach for another chip between conversations.



John decided to throw on the chicken early as he noticed that the appetizers were going faster than expected. It seemed that with the conversation and alcohol flowing no one was being shy.



Same as the night before the changes were gradual. The group slowly succumbed to the influence of the grill. John and Jen had a head start from the previous night, but their guests were on their way to catching up. Jen lounged back in her patio chair, a slight roll forming over the lip of her tightening leggings and peeking out to the world as she pushed another cheesy chip between her softening cheeks. John failed to notice his slight belly and chest now hugging his once loose fitting t-shirt as he stood at the grill.



Mike seemed the least shy around the food and now had soft roll peaking out of his shirt similar to Jen, his shorts tightening around his thighs as well. Veronica was keeping pace with her man and her already large breasts were beginning to strain her bra and top. Her stomach also swelled, but continued to be dwarfed by her chest.



Chris was the more conservative around all the food. His past chubbiness had made him more conscious of what he ate, but he did nibble here and there and his muscular bulk began to soften all over. Liz, lost in conversation with Jen, failed to notice her shorts approaching their limit as her wide hips began to fill with fat. Above the table she appeared to be the same as when she had arrived, but below her hips, butt, and thighs had taken on considerable weight.
 

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“Alright the chicken is finished, are we about ready to start dinner?” John announced to the party. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up hoping the answer would be yes, a hungry glaze over their eyes.



“I’m ready when you are.” Mike spoke up finally breaking the trance. The others nodded and murmured excitedly in agreement.



John and Jen filled the table with the delicious looking sides and the chicken hot off the grill, replacing the now empty snack bowls and trays from the demolished appetizers. Both tugged and pulled at their tighter clothes as they made trips to the kitchen and back serving the food. They noticed the discomfort, but failed to realize why.



They passed the food around the table each taking generous helpings for their newly stimulated appetites. Even Chris was beginning to succumb, scooping healthy portions onto his plate.



With food served they all cheersed to their friendship and the new home and then quickly dug in. A silence descended on the table as hunger took hold. The only sounds coming from the music playing in the background and the forks and knives as the cut, scooped, or stuck the food on their plates.



With the increased portions of the main course each of the friends were quickly filling out now. Liz’s wide hips were approaching the armrests of the patio chair she sat in as she shoveled mash potatoes into her mouth. Normally a very polite and quiet girl, the rate at which she stuffed herself was very unlike her. She was also starting to soften up all over losing her angular jaw line and causing her collarbones to sink into her plusher form. Her shorts were on the verge of splitting as he lower half continued to take on the brunt of her gain. Her thick thighs squeezed together, the space between them being filled and her hips and butt began to spill over the top of her maxed out shorts in a handful of rolls.



Chris was all in now and was surpassing his former college weight. His polo that had been tight to begin with, initially hugging his muscular arms, now clung to his pudgy limbs and soft rolls that were forming along his sides. His barrel of a chest and belly expanded outwards still retaining a strong core, but now covered in a nice thick layer of flab. He had the look of a lineman, but several years into retirement.



Veronica’s impressive chest now weighed her down in front. She had gone up several cup sizes as she continued to eat. Her olive tinted cleavage pushed up out of her v neck t-shirt and the tightening cups of her ill-fitting bra. It threatened her field of view as she looked to her plate for her next morsel. Her already cherubic face also had softened, as had the rest of her body. Hey belly now hung over her shorts and her butt had bubbled out behind her though her chest continued to steal the show.



Mike had noticed his girlfriends increasing cleavage as he ate and was extremely turned on, but the food still overcame this distraction and he continued to eat more. He smiled to himself a slight double chin now forming. His belly now spilled out of his t-shirt in a thick lower roll with no hope of covering it. His shorts were painted on and his thick thighs and butt took up the whole of his seat. It was a race to see if his thighs would split the shorts leg holes before his belly roll could overcome the button.



Jen had thickened all over, giving her a more exaggerated hourglass shape. Her height had helped distribute the added weight a little more than the other girls, but she was moving for seconds and her height could only do so much as her clothes continued to tighten around her expanding body. Her now fully formed belly resisted and bunched against her expanding tits and lap as she leaned in for her next helping.



John now had a large beer belly to match the bottle he gulped from. It rested in front of him and was complimented by a pair of newly formed man boobs that had already surpassed Liz’s modest cup size. His shirt, like everyone else’s, clung to his large belly and failed to contain all of its growth.
 

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All had started on seconds or thirds by this time and all were starting to notice the changes in each other, though they were not fully registering yet. The conversation had started up again between bites, the initial push to ease their hunger subsiding.



“John and Jen, this meal is fantastic thanks so much for hosting!” Liz said scooping up some roasted vegetables to her waiting lips. She tried to adjust herself in her chair as she noted a slight pain in her sides. She looked down to see that her hips were now firmly wedged between the armrests and digging into her sides. Rather than be shocked by it she squirmed right or left for comfort as she brought another forkful to her mouth. A faint popping sound could be heard as she did so which could only be the seams of her shorts finally giving up.



She leaned over to Chris “Babe I might need your help when we leave.” She asked slightly embarrassed at her predicament. He smiled, nodded, and rubbed her back.



“Yeah guys, I don’t think I’ve had a better piece of grilled chicken.” Chris said holding up a bone in thigh with juices dripping from it. “I thought I was the grill master of the group, but I think you have surpassed me.” His arm oozed from the sleeve of his polo that appeared to be slowly cutting off circulation as they continued to increase in fleshy circumference. His strong core was still holding up though it was fighting a losing battle. His belly firmly bulged out in front of him and his pecks began to soften to rest on top of it. The polo was slowly inching upwards and would become a crop top very shortly.



“Oh its our pleasure guys, we wanted to show off the new place and this was the perfect way to do it.” John said placing a hand on his extending middle. His large gut now had reached the table in front of him and pressed slightly into it. It was completely exposed below table level and his large moobs began to form cleavage as the squished together in the shrinking space at top of his shirt.



“Yeah we love you guys, just happy you could be here.” Jen chimed in, her cheeks and chin jiggling ever so slightly as she spoke. The waistband of her leggings was now hidden under her filling belly, which was half exposed as she leaned back to get a breather. Lucky for her, the pants were made of stretchy material and kept up with her expanding ass and thighs. Her tits had also passed the limit of her bra and were oozing out on all sides, but still contained in the modest neckline of her top.



“You have to try this.” Mike leaned over with a forkful on greasy dark meat for his girlfriends waiting mouth.



Veronica accepted the offer and let out a soft moan as she reveled in the flavors. A loud ping sounded and suddenly her breast seemed to lose their battle with gravity surging forward and down to rest on the table in front of her. Boob flesh spread over the table and her plate, the cotton t-shirt now the only thing containing them.



“Ahhhh, oh my god that feels so much better.” She sighed



“Guess we’ll have to upgrade you next time we go shopping.” Mike giggled along with the rest of the group.



“Hey you’re one to talk big boy.” She shot back, poking his exposed flabby love handle.



Mike glanced down and was greeted by a soft pair of man boobs that sagged towards a large and wide lower belly roll that filled his lap. His shirt bunched up at his sides to allow his lower belly the fresh air it seemed to be reaching for. He noted that while not audible, he must’ve popped the button to his shorts. It was most likely trapped beneath his massive belly roll. His thighs had also started ripping the seams along the sides of his shorts as they fought for more room. Like Liz, his bottom heavy form was firmly wedged into his patio chair and it creaked with every jostle of his increasing weight.



He, like the others, was slightly in awe of his expanded form, but not at all surprised. They were all growing fatter by the minute, but what could they expect hen chowing down on delicious food such as this. Right?
 

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The food was now all, but gone. Only scraps here and there remained. One by one they leaned back from their finished plates, hands drifting to their fattened bellies (at least those that could reach them from under their giant breasts) to rub and prod the meal that was now stuffed inside of them. They were all firmly weighed down in their chairs.



Chris had refilled everyone’s drinks at one point, though no one could recall when. It must’ve been a while ago because they would have noticed his hulking flab moving about the table at this point. They sipped their beverages and were enjoying the cool summer night breeze in their tipsy and satiated states when Jen spoke up.



“Oh I almost forgot you guys! We have vanilla ice cream and grilled peaches for dessert.”



Everyone seemed to perk up at the mention of dessert, though how they could still be hungry after the massive meal was beyond them. They were relieved when John and Jen once again waved off their offers of help. While they wanted to contribute, no one actually wanted to get up and move around.



It took a little longer for John and Jen to lift their own fattened bodies from their chairs. John managed to push his large gut towards the edge of the chair to use as a counter weight to remove his butt from the seat, but he had to assist Jen, as she could not manage to force her bulk forward. Pulling his wife from her chair they walked/waddled back inside to the kitchen.


Once inside they continually kept bumping into each other causing waves in their jiggly pudge as they grabbed what they needed for dessert. They were not used to all the weight they were now maneuvering around and their new perfect kitchen suddenly seemed a lot smaller. Bowls and tubs and peaches in hand John followed his wife’s wide and swaying hips back out to the patio, slightly mesmerized by their motion. He was so lost that he accidentally ran into her as she stopped at the patio door to open it.



“Hey, watch it!” Jen yelped as Johns huge belly smushed into her fluffy behind and back rolls.



John was shaken from his trance and manage to keep hold of the bowls in his hand.



“Sorry hun, got distracted for a second.” He said bashfully.



“I’m sure you did” Jen replied with a smirk, giving her hips a slight wiggle.



Passing out the desserts, everyone dug in once again. Mumbles of ecstasy echoed around the table as the flavors exploded into their mouths.



These were not the only sounds though. A ripping noise came from Chris’ direction announcing that his sleeves had finally given up and his pillowy arms flowed out. It was probably for the best as they began to regain some color with the increase in blood flow. He acknowledged it with a grunt and continued eating.



His polo now resembled a cut off crop top. His barrel belly sagged out in front of him exposed to all at the table. The sheer weight of it had overcome his once strong core, falling victim to gravity. He too now had a prominent pair of moobs that fit tightly in his crop top polo, a sliver of cleavage forming at the now unbuttoned collar. His thick neck filled the rest of the collar. Chris had started the evening the heaviest and he was still in first place because of his muscle mass, but now at 390 lbs nobody would mistake him for the gym rat he used to be.



Mike on the other hand was close behind him at 380 lbs, though he had not had the muscular base to start, which meant his weight could only be attributed to the soft pliable fat that surrounded his waist. He wasn’t sure, but they may have to cut him from the chair at this point as his saddlebags now sagged out the sides beneath the armrests. His shorts were fortunately somewhat elastic and so they continued to cling and expand to impossible limits with his fattening butt and legs. Seams continued to sound off here and there marking their end to come.



A high pitched “Oh” came from next to Chris as his girlfriends thighs released from the remaining seams of her shorts. A pudgy hand shot up to her mouth with surprise, but then a scoopful of ice cream made its way past. Her thick jiggly trunks ate the shorts and all that could be seen from under the table was a small sliver of her panties below her relatively small, but budding belly. The tatters lay on the ground and her fatty rolls covered the rest. She was looking absolutely chubby in her now form fitting top above the table and absolutely massive below. She too most likely would not be able to release her 330 lb body from the confines of her creaking chair without assistance.



John’s shirt now only contained his sizable breasts firmly packed into the top. He was on the verge of rivaling Veronica’s original assets when she had arrived that evening. His bare belly covered his lap and was cut in half by the table’s edge. It continued to inch further out, both below and above the table as he ate his dessert. He had opted to place his bowl on top of his expansive belly rather than use the table at this point. It was just too far away to reach at 350 lbs.



Similarly, Veronica had chosen to wedge her bowl between the undulating mass of her cleavage for accessibility while she ate. The cotton v-neck was practically see-through at this point as her breast continued to expand out on the table in front of her. Her nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric as she reveled in the tasty dessert. She had opted to use the table to reduce the strain her massive tits were causing on her back. The rest of her chubby 290 lb form had taken up the entirety of her seat, but was not yet testing its limits as her boyfriend’s was.



A ping sounded as the button on Veronica’s shorts dismissed itself allowing her stomach to surge forward beneath the table and attempt to catch up to her breast. It competed for space with her chunky thighs. A second ping followed from across the table and John raised his glass to Veronica to celebrate the shared moment.



Jen lifted her second bowl of ice cream to her plump lips letting the melted remains slide down her throat. Drips of ice cream fell from the sides and ran down her chubby cheeks towards her constrained top. Her bra had given way at the start of dessert, but because of her tops modest neckline and sturdy material her breasts could only pack themselves tighter as they expanded rather than freely spill out and over the top as Veronica’s had managed. The unforgiving top also managed to squeeze her belly out the bottom forming a thick muffin top above her leggings. Her bulging thighs now touched the sides of her chair and squeezed together down to her knees as her 355 lb body just surpassing her husband’s weight.
 

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The ice cream was finished. Mike leaned back holding one of the cartons to his face to slurp up the last remaining drops. A loud pop rang out from his chair as he did so. The sudden shift in his seat caused a domino effect that led to his shorts giving way, exposing his massive creamy thighs. His boxer briefs were lost in the rolls and folds that piled around his lower half. He failed to notice any of this as he dutifully licked the carton clean.



“Be happy there’s none left, I don’t think Mike’s chair could handle another bite.” Veronica teased as she looked over her undulating breasts to John and Jen. She grabbed a handful of her boyfriends thigh flesh and shook it for emphasis.



“You’re one to talk.” Mike shot back removing the carton from his face. “Luckily all the food is gone and the only thing the table has to hold is your huge tits.”



“Umm, I’m really sorry you guys, but I might need Chris to bend the arms of this one to get me out. “ Liz apologized as she ran her hands along the smooth fatty bulges of her hips and thighs.” “I promise I’ll pay for a new one!”



“Ah its no worries.” Said John. “I think we’ll need to replace them all with something heavier duty at this point anyways.” He rubbed the top of his colossal gut as he spoke. The bottom had sunk between his smaller legs and forced them to the sides. His t-shirt had upgraded from crop top to sports bra and was doing its best to contain his hefty moobs.



“We are just happy to share this wonderful meal with you guys.” Jen added. “A little collateral damage is expected.” She laughed, her chubby cheeks scrunching up around her eyes.



With each laugh a light tear could be heard as the side seams of her top slowly ripped upwards to her soft arms exposing more of her plush love handles and allowing her belly to push upwards releasing itself from the muffin top it had been forced into. Below, her leggings had become see-through as they stretched to cover her fattened legs.



“So I don’t mean to impose, but is there any chance we could grab a guest room tonight. I don’t think we’re in any shape to drive home at this point.” Chris asked, both referring to the alcohol they had consumed as well as the effects of their feast. His big pillowy arm contended for space against his full chest as he down the last of his drink.



Fortunately the new home happened to have two guest bedrooms. They had wanted to option to expand their family when the time came, but for now they could easily accommodate their friends.



“You beat me to it, I was just going to offer up the option to stay.” John replied, ever the gracious host. “The spare rooms are both have fresh sheets.”



“Thanks so much you guys, perfect way to end the night.” Veronica added.



Now popping sounds could be heard from all around the table as the friends attempted to get up and head inside for he night.



John was the first up, again using his massive gut to remove his huge body from the chair. Slight tears sounded off as his moobs squished against the mass of his belly. He hoped the shirt would last him until he made it to the bedroom.



Chris was up next, being the most suited for the additional weight, his hidden muscles worked to control his hulking movements. He quickly turned to his girlfriend who helplessly grunted and wiggled in her seat, sending waves flowing through her naked hips, thighs, and butt to no avail.



She planted her feet firmly as Chris grabbed her hands and pulled her towards him. She slowly shifted her weight forwards and eventually was standing, but the chair had refused to let go and remained stuck within the rolls of her hips. She then shook here massive rear up and down, the chair finally slipping off her flabby butt and hips and clattering to the ground. The wooden deck groaned along with her movements.



John was tending to his wife who again needed his help to get up. She was also wedged in her chair though not nearly as bad as Liz was. The torn remains of her shirt and bra fell away as John managed to pull her free. Jen quickly scooped up her heaving chest into her arm, attempting to regain some poise.



Veronica was doing her best to do the same with her much larger breasts since she had lost all support long ago. Using both her arms she gathered her fattened tits lifting them from the table. They bulged over each arm and pushed up into her face blocking her view. Her shirt was still intact, but the fabric only reached just below her nipples at this point. Underboob oozed out from beneath her arms and onto her bloated belly as she attempted to gain her balance. Luckily her fattened ass did help counter her massive chest somewhat. Her tiny body was simply overwhelmed by the huge increase in weight.



“Mike? I can’t really see, do you need any help?” Veronica called out from behind her bosom. She could hear more metallic pops coming from where she thought he had been seated.



Mike looked up from his struggle to see his girlfriends’ huge breast filling his view.



“No hun, not sure you could help much at this point anyways. I almost. Got. It….”



*BOOM*



With a loud thud Mike hit the deck as his chair gave out. The chair was crushed beneath his massive butt freeing him from its clutches. His huge thighs and ass spread out over the broken chair and onto deck. Mike lay there, his moobs bunching up into his chins as his mass of exposed rolls gently swayed back and forth from the momentum of the fall.



“Uh, guess I might need a little help after all.” Mike called out from the ground.



Having finished helping their significant others, Chris and John lumbered over to Mike and helped pull him off the mangled remains of his chair. It took some creative maneuvering to work around each other’s fattened forms, but they managed.



Finally, all standing, they slowly plodded towards the door. All either shuffled or waddled as a normal stride was out of the question at this point with their newly inflated weights.



Jen led the way and Liz followed. She noted she could see the black triangle of Jen’s thong pulled taught across her expansive ass through her leggings. Liz assumed her panties were still attached to her gigantic ass though she had no way of telling as her newly prominent boobs blocked her view down and her chubby belly now sagged to completely cover any trace of them.



Veronica followed Liz, though she used the sound of her and Jen’s voice to guide her. Her arms were growing tired from containing her massive chest and she needed to get to the bed to lie down and release the weight of her girls.



The boys followed behind them, John and Chris slowly shuffled, while Mike brought up the rear both literally and figuratively with his waddling hips and butt.



Jen held open the door with her free hand and allowed the others to enter. Liz, not fully aware of her new width attempted to waddle straight in, but was quickly thwarted by her bugling hips smashing into the sides of the door frame.



“Oh” she squeaked, realizing she wouldn’t fit.



“Try sideways dear.” Jen suggested



Liz backed up slightly, her butt pressed into Veronica’s breasts as she did so and turned to shuffle in sideways. Her belly and rear still grazed the sides, but she made it through.



A shiver ran down Veronica’s spine at the stimulation of Liz’s ass on her nipples, but she needed to focus. Her arms were growing weaker by the minute. She hugged her breasts tightly as she passed threshold. Only feeling the frame brush against the right boob as she passed.



John made it through without issue, though his gut and large man tits made it through several moments before the rest of him did. They pushed out and sagged far beyond his torso.



Chris similarly had no issues getting in though he filled the door frame completely. John had a vision of Frank, the original grill owner, flash before his eyes as he watched his similarly large friend move into the kitchen.



Mike approached the door slowly eyeing it up and looking down to his wide flaring hips that sagged out on either side of him.



“Try sideways Mike, worked for me.” Liz called from inside recognizing the similarities in their fattened bodies.



Mike nodded and shuffled sideways before making his way inside. His ass and belly still smushed into the sides of the frame, but he managed to wriggle his jiggling mass through.



Jen followed last, locking up for the night. Though she could pass through normally it was still very tight. Her hips came dangerously close and it would only take a few more bites to push them beyond the limits of the doorway.
 

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All inside safe and sound the group of half naked friends spilled out into the living room. The kitchen would’ve fit them all at the beginning of the night, though it would have been a squeeze. Now it was out of the question.



“Dibs on the first floor room!” Chris called out before Mike had even thought of the advantage.



“Damnit.” He mumbled to himself glancing sadly to the stairway. The stairs of the older house were narrow and his wide lower half would no doubt be tested again.



Veronica just rolled her eyes at Chris’ outburst from the couch where she had sat to allow her arms some rest. Her tits fell to her chubby thighs and spilled on to the cushions beneath her fat ass.



“Towels and such should be in the closets. Let us know if you guys need anything else.” Jen offered. “Night.”



John and Jen made their way to the staircase first. It was a slow process, all their movements now were. Jen had opted for Veronicas two arm method to support her breasts now that she no longer needed a free hand. John followed behind his wife, her jutting ass close to his face as they made their accent. He could see every little bulge or trace of cellulite clearly through her straining legging fabric and again got lost in his wife big beautiful behind. One missed step caused his huge gut to pull him down and almost sent him rolling down the stairs.



“Woah!” he yelped fearing the fall, but catching himself on the railing just in time. It ticked under the pressure as it helped support his weight. He wheezed as he regained his balance, careful not to look directly at his wife’s rear for the remaining steps.



Mike and Veronica watched Chris assisted his girlfriend through the bedroom door, which was even smaller than that of the door to the patio, while they waited for John and Jen to make it to the second floor. She shimmied sideways as he tried to press her butt and hip fat through the sides. It took some time, but eventually a high-pitched grunt came from her announcing they had finally forced her huge hips through. Chris followed carefully, shimmying his own keg of a belly into the room to follow.



Realizing they were up next for the stairs, Veronica gathered her chest up in her arms once more and made her way in that direction. She timidly reached out with her foot to find the first stair having no clue where it lay beyond her bountiful breasts. Once she found it she slowly shuffled upwards one stair at a time.



Mike was behind her and once again shifted sideways to allow his flaring hips a chance at making it through the tight corridor. His breath became heavy as he slowly moved up behind his girlfriend focusing on his chubby feet making each step rather than letting his attention drift to his girlfriend’s chunky behind since he had seen John make that mistake earlier.



Finally, with only a few steps remaining Mike relaxed seeing the light at the end of the tunnel so to speak. He began to shift forwards when his bulging hip caught the side of the top banister.



“Oh?” he let out, confused at the sudden blockade. His hips were now firmly wedged between the wall and banister.



“Uh babe, I think I need some help again…sorry.” He called out dejectedly.



Veronica turned and slowly let her breast fall to spy her boyfriends wide form trapped at the top of the stairs over the long valley of her cleavage. The banister dug deep into his hip fat on the right side, while his left side was squished flat against the wall.



Thinking quickly she commanded, “Here, if you can hold my tits, I can grab your arms and try to pull you through.”



“Uh…Okay.” He said a little too excitedly. The thought of finally getting to fondle his girlfriends inflated breasts turning him on.



She then hefted her breast towards him and he happily accepted the jiggling masses as they pressed into his fatted cheeks and chins.



Veronica pulled with all her might and suddenly with an audible *swoop*; all of Mike’s bulk along with her breasts was coming towards her at an alarming speed. She tumbled backwards into the wall and Mike’s flabby body quickly followed, pinning her against it. She cooed in pleasure as their soft flabby bodies pressing together, but quickly realized she could no longer breath.



Mike pulled back his newly freed body to regain composure, but not without planting a big smooch one her massive breasts as he did so.



“Everything all right out there?” A concerned Jen called from the adjacent bedroom. Normally she would’ve poked her head out the door in response to the commotion, but calling over first seemed like the easier and less exertive option at this point.



“Yeah, we got it. Just little hiccup is all.” Mike called back embarrassed.



“Alright, night you guys.” She called back.



The final challenge lay ahead. Veronica did not have issue with squeezing her huge chest through the bedroom door, but knew it would be a challenge for Mike. Turning sideways once again he scooted his rotund hips up to the doorway. His ass and belly immediately made contact. He forced harder as he stuffed the pliable flesh pooling around the frame of the door into the room. His bare ass slowly slid across the opposite side of the door, his boxer briefs had been forced into more of a thong at this point leaving cheeks exposed to the surface. He huffed as he struggled to tame his chub.



Veronica had opted to watch from the bed, giving her back a rest and letting her massive breasts pool out beneath her. She hoped she wouldn’t have to rescue her chubby man a second time tonight and was quite enjoying the front row seat to his struggle. She stared lustfully at his bulges and dimples as he worked.



Mike’s diligence paid off as he finally squished his last obstructing roll through. Sweating and completely exhausted from the trip, he cursed himself again for not calling the first floor room.
 

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John and Jen shuffled around to their sides of the bed, having finally made it into their room. They began to undress, John’s t-shirt popping a few more seams as he released his massive man boobs letting them splay out to the sides oh his titanic belly. Jen was busy working her fingers into the lip of her leggings hoping to inch them down over the shelf of her butt. Finally getting a hold under the rolls of her belly, her hips and butt oozed out over the top as she worked them down her thick legs inch by inch. With the button having given up earlier, John simply shuffled his shorts off by lifting his belly overhang releasing them from the grip its grip. His briefs were pulled taught over his expanded butt though they stretched to stay in place having not had to deal with the expansion some of the others in the group had experienced.



Looking across the bed at each other another appetite was simulated. John drank in every flabby inch of his naked and fattened wife, her exaggerated hourglass form stirring something beneath his belly. Jen too, looked on with a hunger to press her face into the hairy breasts her husband now supported. She wanted to straddle his massive belly with her thick thighs and give him a proper thank you for all the hard work he’d done slaving over the grill this evening.



Suddenly, a loud thud came from the hallway. Their looks of lust turned to looks of curiosity.



“Everything all right out there?” Jen asked, hoping the response was yes.



“Yeah, we got it. Just little hiccup is all.” Mike responded.



John let out a relieved sigh.



“Alright, night you guys.” Jen called back.



They threw back the covers and lowered themselves into their king size bed. They had both agreed it was excessive when they had bought it, but now they were grateful for the additional space it provided. It creaked under the new mass of their jiggling bodies.



Without a word they immediately started making out, feeling each other up and exploring the new expansive additions to each other’s bodies. Jen kneaded Johns pillow like chest as she bit his lip. She was almost jealous of his fattened tits, but she still had him beat with her own. She was growing wet at the sensation of her fat belly pressed tightly against her husband’s huge, soft middle.



John’s member pressed into his soft underbelly as he squeezed his wife’s fat ass. His pudgy fingers sunk into her soft flesh. Her large tits spilled out onto his own as she shifted him on to his back. Straddling his mass with her thickened thighs, she dug her fingers into his folds in search of his briefs. Finding the elastic band she pulled hard until they finally ripped and slid out from his rolls. His dick, now free, pressed even harder into the bottom of his gut.



He was extremely turned on by the command his wife was taking of the situation. She then pushed his colossal belly up searching for the prize hidden beneath. It took some doing, but she eventually wrapped her chubby hand around his member and began to stoke exciting him further. John took her left breast into his moth and swirled his tongue around her enlarged nipple as she worked his shaft.



She moaned with pleasure realizing that she was more than ready to mount him. Grabbing a hold of her soaked panties she pulled until they too popped off her fattened hips. Now, both completely naked, she pushed his huge belly up and shimmied her waiting pussy towards his erection. Lowering herself onto her husband she began to ride him, her hands planted and sinking into her husbands massive stomach. Their bellies squished together in a mass of jiggling flesh as they fucked. John continued to squeeze and prod every inch of his wife’s body as her fattened pussy worked his dick. The bed frame creaked loudly with their rhythm of their shifting weight.
 

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Liz smiled at Chris and put her hands out again motioning for his help to lower her massive ass onto the bed. His large and thick hands grabbed her own smaller pudgy ones and he used his bulk to counter the weight of his girlfriend’s huge rear. Fat pooled around her sides as here large lower half spread out on the bed taking up at least half of her side. The bed groaned in protest to her added weight.



Now seated, she lifted her shirt over her head and unclasped her tight bra. Her boobs, which had not been present before, sagged slightly from the release of the tight garment. She marveled at them and their novelty, cupping them lightly. Her shirt and bra had stayed mostly in tact since her upper body had received the least of her weight gains. She discovered that she had in fact busted her panties, though they had only just given up when she made the snug transition into the bedroom. They lay ruined on the ground beside the bed where she had been pulled through. She would worry about them later. She moved her attention to the big burly man next to her.



Chris removed his constricting shorts and boxers. He normally didn’t sleep naked, but there was no way he could be comfortable in his clothing at this point. He lowered himself into the bed next to his girlfriend, her fat butt already spilling over and making contact with his own fattened rear. The queen bed would be a squeeze for the two, but he was welcoming the soft touch of her body. He struggled to get the remains of his shirt over his fattened pecks and finally gave up opting to continue the rips that had already formed up his sides. He lifted to torn shirt over his head and tossed it to the bedside.



Liz reached out to rub his strong yet soft shoulders and arms. She couldn’t help but be turned on by the massive mountain man her boyfriend had become over the course of the evening. Chris turned to his girlfriend’s touch sinking his hands into the pooling flesh around her. He was amazed by how much there was and how every movement sent waves undulating back and forth through it. They began to kiss as they moved their hands up and down each other’s huge bodies.



Chris realized he needed to shift over Liz since moving her titanic ass would be much harder. He shifted over top of her using what strength he had to control his bulk as they continued to feel each other up. Liz threw her hands around his massive middle, no longer able to reach all the way around. She pulled him closer burying her face in his huge belly and moobs and continued kissing his body. He adjusted himself, his dick hard with anticipation. Liz’s chunky thighs were touching all the way up from her knees and her belly completely covered any access to her waiting sex. Chris began to shift her legs part for access when she stopped him.



“Wait! I’ve got a better idea.” She said as she pushed him back slightly.



Using all her might she grunted as she rolled her huge form until she was on her belly in the center of the bed. She then shimmied back onto her knees presenting her massive quivering butt to her lover.



“I thought doggy might be more fun with all this.” She said smiling as she wiggled her huge hips sending more waves through her fleshy behind.



Chris happily accepted the change in position, his eyes nearly popping put of his head at the sight. He moved up to her waiting behind and pushed his large member between the rolls of her inner thighs to her wet pussy. He grabbed on to and her massive ass cheeks and rested his barrel of a belly on the shelf they provide as they fucked. The motion sent more fat jiggling on one another as the bed attempted to support them. Liz cooed with pleasure her rippling rolls adding to the sensation. Chris used every remaining muscle he had to deeply penetrate his girlfriend in her all her fattened beauty.
 

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Muffled noises could be heard from the other areas of the house as Mike and Veronica finally got into bed. A loud crack sounded as Mike let his massive ass drop onto the bed. The bed held form, but who knew how long it would stay that way.



“Easy there hun, you’re gonna break their bed if you’re not careful.” Veronica chided Mike.



“Sorry, it’s not exactly easy to move all this around.” He said as he motioned to his fat thighs that now spread out around him.



His ass and thighs took up a large amount of the queen bed alone. As it was for the others, it would be a tight fit. Veronica slipped her head out of her shirt. It was barely doing anything to cover her at this point anyways. Her large breasts already hung down on to her fat stomach and to her sides. Mike followed suit struggling to get his tight shirt over his head, his chubby arms making it difficult and his moobs obstructing the progress.



Shirt removed, he looked over at his sexy girlfriend. The long valley of sun kissed cleavage on display as she hugged them for support above her fat belly that spilled over the edge of her panties and rested on her thick thighs. She was already looking at him, surveying the expanse of his huge butt with a wanting look in her eyes.



They locked eyes and Mike did his best to lean his bulk towards her for a kiss. Realizing he was struggling to meet her, Veronica closed the rest of the gap herself. Her hands quickly reached out to kneed the fatty rolls that surrounded his bottom half, her breasts falling from her arms and spilling on to Mike. Mike reached out as well to her huge right breast. In the past he normally could cup both breasts while they made out, but at their current size this was out of the question. He could barely handle one with both his hands let alone two at the same time. He found her enlarged nipple and played with it while they continued to kiss.



Growing more and more worked up by all the stimulation Veronica shifted herself over her bottom heavy man, letting her breasts spill onto his face. Mike was in heaven, his dick was now straining against his hidden boxer briefs and the chub that surrounded it with arousal. She expertly removed her own straining thong now that her breast were free to rest on Mike’s face. She then moved her attention to Mike’s remaining undergarment.



“How in the fuck are these things till on?!” She asked in frustrated amazement.



His boxer briefs had been reduced to a thin tight band of fabric that had buried itself deep within the rolls of his belly, hips, and butt. Struggling, Veronica found the band on his left hip she slowly worked the material over his dimpled flesh inch by inch. She followed it around his circumference and asked for his help shifting this way or that to remove them. Mike complied as much as his massive butt would allow him, his tongue played around her right nipple in the process. She was so turned on, but she remained focused on freeing her boyfriend’s dick. It finally popped free resting hard against the underside of his paunch. She continued slowly worked them down the length of his trunk like legs, her breasts dragging down away from Mike’s mouth and on to his fat belly as she made it to his feet.



Finally rid of the clothing, Veronica moved up to kiss her boyfriends pudgy face, before going back to his belly overhang. Mike loved the sensation of his girlfriend’s fat breasts spilling over various parts of him as she moved around. He did his best to spread his huge legs apart as she pushed away the rolls to find his waiting member ready for her dripping wet sex. All the anticipation and opportunities to play with her boyfriend’s fatty rolls had her worked up beyond reason.



She spread her legs over boyfriend’s width, but her knees could not reach beyond it. Luckily she was flexible and opted to lay into his plush fat for support. She easily slid on to him and rocked back and forth letting out sighs of pleasure having finally filled her self up in the last remaining way. His large lower belly roll smushed into and around her hefty middle as she rode him. Waves were sent across the expanse of Mike’s butt and thigh flesh that spread around them as if they were on an ocean of fat. Her breast spilled on to Mike’s own chubby chest and he continued to play with them while also giving attention to her fattened butt and hips.



Slight cracking could be heard with every thrust or move and they both hoped the bed would last their first foray into the pleasures of fat sex.
 

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One by one, the fattened couples collapsed into sweaty postcoital bliss. The effort of maneuvering their huge bodies during sex had exhausted each of them. It was the closest thing to a workout any of them would experience for the foreseeable future.



Jen rolled off the side of her husband’s huge belly after they had both climaxed. John lay on his back next to her, pinned down by the mass of his gut as she cuddled up to the side of him, their sweaty rolls smushing together. The covers had been kicked to the ground at some point and neither of them went to look for them opting to leave their naked bodies exposed to the cool central air.



Liz’s knees had given out in pleasure as Chris pounded her fat ass from behind. All the jiggling flesh of her massive lower half had brought on an orgasm the likes of which she had never experienced. Now face down into the bed on her chubby belly, she struggled to catch her breath. Chris also struggled with his own need for air as he tried to find room on the bed for his barrel of a body to relax after all the effort. Liz’s huge ass and thighs spread out covering much of the territory and Chris finally decided to lift some of her fat thigh to create more room. Lying next to his lover he released the fat and it pooled against the dam created by his body. Liz let out a breathy giggle as he messed with her flabby thigh.



Rather than look for a space next to Mike that she knew would not be there, Veronica collapsed onto her huge boyfriend after a third orgasm rocked through her fattened body. Her huge breasts cushioned her and spilled out to the either side of Mike. Their masses jiggled and rippled as they came out of their aroused states. Mike breathed heavily even though he had been spared from having to do much of the work. Veronica had expertly road him to completion allowing him to lay back and enjoy the sensations of their blubbery bodies moving in unison. Her weight pushed into him now and made it more difficult to breath, but he still enjoyed their sweaty naked bodies pressing together.



Each couple had enjoyed some of the best sex of their lives that night. The new changes bringing on an awaking of sexual desire and pleasure. They each continued to inspect their lover’s fattened bits as they slowly drifted off to a well-earned slumber.
 

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Mike awoke to the sizzle of bacon and the clang of silverware. He had had a deep and restful sleep after last night’s activities. Veronica still lay on top of him, her head nuzzled against his boobs for support as makeshift pillows. He was content to lay there with is lover awhile longer until the smell of the bacon triggered a long low growl from his fat middle. Veronica stirred awake from the noise.



“Huh…what’d you say?” She asked sleepily, her eyes still half shut.



“Um, ‘I’ didn’t say anything, but I think ‘this’ is saying its hungry.” He pushed his hands into the sides of his belly, which sent Veronica bobbing up and down on its mass.



“Okay, okay, I’m hungry too big boy. Be careful or you’ll make me sea sick.” She said in jest to the waterbed like movements of his body below her.



Veronica, now more awake, hefted herself off her huge boyfriend. She found her underwear and slid them up over her fat thighs and butt, using the bed as a shelf for her chest. Any opportunities to relieve her arms and back from the huge weight of her breasts had to be taken advantage of. A shirt was out of the question for her, but at least she could still squeeze into her panties for some cover.



Mike struggled to sit up as his girlfriend tossed his shirt in his direction, landing on the slope of his lower belly roll. It would not cover that which it had landed on, but maybe it would offer some support to his well-padded chest. He slowly slipped the head hole passed his chubby cheeks and then proceeded to stuff each moob into the lower portion of the shirt. It wasn’t much, but it did prohibit his flabby chest from sliding to the sides of his belly and into his armpits.



Now came the tough part, removing Mike’s massive butt from the bed. Again, Veronica had to come to the rescue. Mike shimmied this way and that until he’d manage to hang his trunk like legs over the side of the bed. He gathered up Veronica’s chest once more so that her hands would be free to assist him. She grabbed on to his chubby wrist and on the count of three they both pushed/pulled with all their might. With audible grunts coming from both of them, Mike’s massive ass began to lift from the bed. Veronica’s right hand suddenly slipped of his somehow already sweaty wrist. The sudden loss of support sent each other’s rolls jiggling, but Mike managed to adjust quickly, sliding his foot back an inch to correct. He was able to continue his assent to standing position and probably saved John and Jen a bed frame in the process.



Now, both exhausted, they still had to make the journey downstairs. Veronica gathered up her large breasts from her boyfriend and squeezed them through the bedroom door. She waited on the other side while Mike performed his Houdini act of fitting his 4 ft wide hips through a 3 ft wide door. The process of stuffing his rolls through the frame was arduous, but eventually led to him popping through to the other side.



Veronica led, as they made there way to the stairs. She was growing impatient with Mike’s slow waddle as she was much more mobile than he and her arms were tired from holding her tits. She bounced down the staircase quickly once she found the edge of the first step with her foot. While lots of fun to play with, her breasts were a real hindrance to getting around, blocking her vision to most things in front of or below her.



Mike made sure to remain sideways the entire length of the stairs as he plodded down step by step, avoiding a repeat of last nights fiasco. They were slowly becoming more accustomed to their fattened bodies as they learned the ins and outs of their new limitations.



The couple was greeted by the sight their huge hosts working away in the kitchen. John stood shirtless and sideways against the stove as he worked pans with scrambled eggs, bacon, and pancakes. His sideways stance allowed him more access to the stove without having to reach over his massive belly. It was a rather precarious job given the random pops of bacon grease that could scald his exposed skin, but the need for a massive breakfast was too important. Luckily his gym shorts elastic could still span the width of his waist when tucked below the overhang of his gut. While tight, they at least offered protection from the hot grease below the belt line.



Jen jiggled this way and that around her husband’s bulky body laying out donuts and fruit and casseroles from the oven. She had found an old large t-shirt that she used to sleep in to wear. It was handed out at a 5k she had run for charity a few years back, but that seemed much further away now given her current physical fitness. It had used to fit more like a dress than a shirt, but now it pulled taught across her bloated upper half and left the bottom half of her belly out in the open to jiggle free as she moved. On her lower half she had managed to pull her largest pair of underwear over he huge butt. The sides cut into her fat hips and they rolled over to conceal the fabric while her large stomach covered the front from view.



“Morning you guys!” Liz spoke up from the couch.



They looked over to the other side of the open floor plan to see Chris’ chunky butt, clad only in his tight boxer briefs, walking a heaping plate to Liz who was planted on the large sectional couch. Her massive hips and thighs spread out on either side of her to take up a large portion of the cushions. She had managed to fit her shirt on from the night before, though she had left the bra on the bedroom floor. Her belly spilled out the bottom of her shirt and rested slightly on her thighs. Chris sandwiched himself between the armrest and his girlfriends fat thigh as he picked up his own heaping plate that was waiting on the coffee table.



Realizing that seating choices were limited for a guy his width, Mike quickly waddled to the remaining space of the couch of the other side of Liz. The deep sectional had seemed so large before, easily fitting them all if need be and now it barely contained enough room for Mike and Liz’s fat asses. He tried to ease his bulk down as slowly as possible, thinking of the chair he had crushed last night. The furniture groaned as it accepted the weight of the three friends combined. Mike’s thigh rolls spilled into Liz’s creating a tight crease of fatty flesh between them. He looked over to make sure Liz was okay with it, having invaded her seat, but she was already lost in her plate of breakfast food.



Veronica, seeing her boyfriend snag the remaining couch space with his huge butt, chose to sit in the open recliner besides him. As she settled in, her breasts spilling onto her thighs and filling her lap, a large plate was thrust into her view to her from Jen’s chubby hand.



“I don’t know about you guys, but we woke up starving after last night. Hope this is enough.” She said to the group as she devoured a chocolate doughnut.



Enough was an understatement with the counters covered with various food dishes. Jen brought Mike a large plate as well allowing him to finally ease the gnawing hunger that had awoken him. Conversation ceased, all having already started digging into the massive plates of food. Jen balanced herself on two bar stools at the island in order to provide enough support for her large rear. She was taking forkfuls directly from one of the breakfast casserole dishes only stopping to fit in a doughnut here and there. John remained standing across from his lover at the counter, using it to help support his large gut as he grabbed sausage links and bacon strips from two nearby trays.



Jen continued to serve her fattened guests plates as they ran out of food between her own mouthfuls. The group was overcome with gluttony, feeling a need to fill their hugely fattened forms. Muffled moans and burps escaped here and there, as they gorged themselves once more.



There was a large cast iron skillet that contained the breakfast potatoes, each had taken a large portion on their plates and with limited space in the oven from the casseroles, John had decided to use the grill instead…
 

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