John and Laura

John rang for his secretary, Janet, not because he had any real work for her to do, but because he was becoming increasingly hot for her. Janet had be hired by John over six months ago, then she was a slightly plump brunette standing about 5'4" tall. But since then a break up with her long time boyfriend had caused a slight change in her.

As he looked up to see her enter the office his erection all most ripped through his pants. She was wearing a dark blue skirt and a white linen blouse. Both of which were under considerable strain due to the fifty pounds that she had gained. The buttons of the blouse were under such strain that John believed that they would fly off if she breathed deeply. And the skirt struggled to contain a beautiful set of spreading hips and a delectable ass. Her lovely round face was surrounded by a double chin and rounded cheeks. Her green eyes shown from her face.

"Yes, sir. What can I do for you?" she asked. Fantasy scenes rushed through John's mind. But instead of telling her he handed her some papers that needed typing, and asked her to do them before lunch. She smiled and turned around and left the office, watching her walk was almost more than John could take. What once was a twitch of the hips was now a slow roll. With shaking hands John poured himself a glass of water.

That night he was still erect thinking of Janet. His wife, Laura, was glad of the attention.

"You really should be more romantic, John." She said while they were in bed. "Its been weeks since we had any fun." That was John's fault. Not that Laura was ugly, she wasn't. She was just very thin. Most of John's friends commented on how lucky he was to have such a fashionable wife. He didn't care, often when he saw her in one of her bikinis he closed his eyes and saw Janet's bulging form before him. As they made love that night John's mind slipped away to one of his fantasies, him boffing the brains out of his sexy secretary.

"Ah...oh yeah... that's it Jan...Laura", he muttered.

"What did you say?," demanded Laura. "Janet? You mean "Jumbo" Janet Simpkin, your secretary? What in the hell were you thinking of her for?"

"I wasn't, really baby" But it was too late Laura was out of bed and in a robe already. He heard the bathroom door slam shut. Several minutes later Laura, still fuming appeared.

"You bastard! I have put up with years of being ignored for your job. But now you are fantasizing during our sex about your blimp of a secretary. Well I'm through! I will contact you through a lawyer." And with that she left.

The next afternoon when John returned home there wasn't much of a home to return to. Most of the furniture was gone and so was most of the checking and savings. Of course, most of the savings account was from a legacy from Laura's grandfather. John spent most of the evening trying to contact her. He left messages at all of her friend's, her parent's, even her sister's, no luck.

The next morning gave him the next blow. Janet was leaving the office to get married. She had found a guy that loved her body as much as John. Oh well, he thought at least one of us should be happy.

The months passed slowly. John spent a lot of time around the office and was promoted to vice-president in charge of production. The success was empty with out someone in his life. He had tried the singles scene but was a failure at it. The skinny little twits that hung out at the bars didn't turn him on. He wrote Laura letter after letter and sent them to her parents.

Then one day almost a year to the day that she had left, Laura called him at home. He was so excited he could hardly hold the phone. He knew that his voice was quivering, but he didn't care. She wanted to meet him at a friend's house later that evening. He got the address and the time and promised to be there.

John entered the front door of the apartment exactly on time. It was an expensive split level affair with the bedrooms upstairs and the living room below.

"Get yourself a drink, love. I'll just be a few minutes." Laura's voice drifted down from the upstairs. John walked over to a bar in the far corner of the room, and poured himself a stiff drink.

"I was going to divorce you on the spot last year you know. But I had a change of heart and decided to give you one last chance. I'll come back if you want me on several conditions. Well, what do you say?". she asked. John agreed that he wanted her back.

"OK, first you won't keep secrets from me again, especially when it concerns me. And next you are to fire that little butter-ball of a secretary that you moon over. Alright?"

"Yeah. OK, you see Janet quit almost a year ago. I haven't seen her since. Anything else, sweetheart?", he asked dreading the answer.

"Only one thing more." As she said that the lights went out. He could hear her coming down the stairs, then when she reached the bottom of the stairs the lights came back on. What John saw there was almost enough of a shock to kill him.

Standing before him was a bulging form that was his wife. The knit dress that she was wearing was about to split open at every seam. The slit in the side was enough to allow him to see a pair of legs almost double the size they were a year ago. Her hips strained the fabric of the dress as they ballooned almost a foot from her waistline. And what a waistline, the belt that barely encircled it must have measured over forty inches in length, and it was too small. The bust line showed almost two feet of cleavage, and her boobs were so big they were about to explode out of her dress. Her red hair had, like everything else, grown and now cascaded down to below her expansive waist. It framed a gorgeous smiling face that was supported by a double chin and apple round cheeks. The blue eyes had a twinkle in them.

"I decided that if this is what you love then you should have it. During the last year I worked in a bakery shop in a town twenty miles from here. At first it was a struggle, but I kept at it. Stuffing myself day and night for you. Now I have the figure that will drive you wild."

"My last condition is that you always keep enough food in the house to keep my girlish figure, at least this size. But, of course, this is probably only the beginning of a beautiful figure."

John's luck had just turned.

John was still working at the same place as he was over a year ago, when he and his wife Laura had reconciled. He was now the Vice-President of Production for several of the plants in the pacific basin. He was one of the company's "fair hair boys". He was happy in his home life and it showed in his zest for living and work.

He returned home on a Friday after an unremarkable week. As he entered the house he removed his jogging shoes and wiped his face. In the last two years he had taken to running the 7 miles to and from work. It gave him some time in the morning to get his head straight and the 7 mile run home helped him separate the office from home. As he entered he heard the volume of the television in the living room go down. "Baby, is that you?", came the voice of his wife, Laura, from the front room.

"Yeah, kitten, it's me. I'll just jump in the shower and get cleaned up and I'll get ready for dinner. Anything happen today?" He didn't hear her answer so he went into the back bathroom to shower. Since this was the closest room to the shed in the back yard that he had turned into a gym, he had a full set of toiletries in here. The warm water felt good on his tired skin. He let the water run as he closed his eyes and soaped himself. When he opened his eyes the lights were off, he thought that Laura was going to join him and his manhood responded. Only to be drenched by a full bucket of cold water several seconds later. "What the Hell?!?"

The lights flashed back on. "So you couldn't resist, could you? You just had to track her down, didn't you?" Her heard Laura scream, then the sound of her leaving the room. He turned off the water, dried and went in search of his wife. He found her in the kitchen preparing dinner. "Who are you talking about? And what is the meaning of the water?"

Laura looked up from the pasta that she was fixing, her second and newly developed triple chin quivering as she sobbed. "I have been faithful to the agreement that we made. I have loved pigging out and getting heavy for you. Why did you have to find that bitch?"

Stunned John said, "Look, I really have no idea of what you are talking about. Would you let me in on the secret so I can at least know why you're so pissed off."

"OK, you two-timer!" With that she reached one lovely fat arm over and pushed the "play" button on our answering machine. As the machine played most of the messages were for his business, and John was getting a little hot under the collar himself. Then Laura looked up and said, "Your honey is next don't worry I didn't listen to it. So you can still have your secret rendezvous." With that she turned to leave the room, but John caught her arm and forced her to stay.

"John? John, this is Janet. I need to talk to you...." Laura gave me a scathing look, John was floored. John hadn't heard from Janet in almost two years, and it did look like John was guilty. Then the taped message continued, "I'm sorry to call you after not hearing from you in two years. I hope that I can ask you for a small favor. If you can't answer I understand, and please tell you lovely wife hello for me." The message went on to give me the phone number where she could be reached, but John turned it off before that.

Laura looked sheepishly at me. "I'm sorry" she mouthed and then looked down at the floor. Then she started to laugh. When John asked her what she was laughing about she said that she would have loved to see his face when the cold water hit him. At that John began to laugh also. "Forgive my silly jealous suspicions. Please"

John then put his arms around her spreading body. John was amazed at the fact that now days he could hardly reach around her. John let his hands travel down her massive sides to her huge ass, then John allowed himself a squeeze of the flesh. Laura spun around as best she could, her bulk was stopping most of her acrobatic maneuvers. "Now get out of here, John have to make dinner. After I misunderstood that call today I lost my appetite, and I'm starving. I want to get dinner on the table."

Later that evening she came out of the kitchen with a huge bowl of pasta, two whole loaves of bread and a triple decker pizza. The pizza was her own creation, soon after starting to eat everything in sight a year ago Laura started to cook. She said that pizzas were too hard to eat, so she stacked them much like a "dagwood" sandwich. She then commenced to eat, and eat, and eat. After two hours the meal had be decimated, and Laura's tummy looked like it was about to explode. John lead her to the bedroom and removed her robe. John was still in awe of this beauty. Her gorgeous face had now become round and was surrounded by a lovely set of jowls and three chins. Her beefy shoulders served to hang two of the largest arms that ever graced a woman, they jiggled and swayed when she walked. There were creases that you could hide in at the elbows. He massive breasts lay on top of her distended belly. They rolled slightly to the side, their areolae were the size of salad plates, each topped with a nipple the like of a ripe red strawberry. Her belly was huge, in this state of gluttony he could not begin to reach around it. Her thighs were the size of most girls hips, standing above calves that most people would have called "cows".

John began to caress her belly then lowered her to our bed. After several hours of licking and kissing she stopped him. Laura got up and John could hear her in the kitchen she shortly returned with her dessert, a whole triple decker chocolate cake. As she ate her dessert he licked her lower body, starting at her somewhat dainty feet and working his way toward her huge paunch. She began to moan and tell him to stop, never making any effort to make him do so. By the time I had reached her "honey-pot" she had finished her cake.

"Come up here," she said in a lust-husky voice. John walked to the head of the bed and one of her fat little hands wrapped around his manhood. Slowly she began to stroke John, then smiling she took him in her mouth for a rocketing orgasm. He never seemed to stop, and she licked up every drop.

The next day Laura called Janet to find out why she had called. Laura found out that the marriage that Janet had left the firm for had fallen through. And that she was getting desperate for a job. Laura told Janet to meet her at one of her favorite restaurants for lunch the next day. Then she called in the reservation.

The next afternoon she arrived at Gino's several minutes early and told the Head Waiter that there would be a lady joining her. She then waddled into the back room. She was a regular here and had enjoyed the special attention of the owner for about 9 months. She only had to order the "Special" and several platters of food would appear. She usually waddled out so stuffed she could hardly drive home.

Five minutes later she looked up to see Janet walking toward here. Waddling actually. Janet was almost as fat as Laura had become. Laura looked up at the huge brunette and smiled at the look of shock that crossed her face. Laura smiled up at the big brunette, she knew her size was a shock to many people that had not seen her in some time. Janet sat in a large chair across from her Laura noticed how the chair groaned under the ex-secretary's bulk.

"So, Janet, what beings you to town?" Laura asked. She wanted her husbands ex-secretary to be more at ease. Her eyes had returned to their normal size, but she still seemed ill at ease with the new expanded Laura. She wanted the other woman to feel at home.

"Forgive me if I sound blunt, but you size gave me a turn. I remember you as a skinny little thing. But you sure have grown." Janet's tone didn't sound like a put down. And the smile on her face was one of friendship. Laura found herself starting to like the big brunette.

Gene, the owner, came to the table to take their order himself. Laura knew he was as much a feeder as John, she smiled at him. She ordered "The Special". Janet looked surprised and said, "I'll have the same."

"Honey, I don't think you understand. 'The Special' is a term I use to tell Gene to keep it coming. Usually I eat enough for a family of four. You should really order from the menu. The portions are quite substantial."

"Laura, do you think I got this big from eating Lean Cuisines?" She looked up at Gene and said, "Two specials and keep the glasses full of milk, laden with real cream if you have it."

Laura was in shock, the brunette was as big a glutton as she had become. As the food began to arrive they discussed many things. Laura found out that Janet at one time had dieted down to 125. But the love of good food and a crumbling marriage had caused the weight to jump back on. Janet had gone from 125 to 250 in about 19 months. From then on the weight gain had slowed but not stopped. She had been every type of secretary since then and had even gotten her CPA. But she couldn't hold a job. Her increasing size was always the cause of her leaving a job. She was getting to the end of her money had was becoming desperate.

Laura listened to the other girls story with interest and sadness. She was a CPA and did all of her work at home. Then an idea came to her she could use help and Janet needed a job. Why didn't she hire Janet? So she asked her to work for her. The brunette agreed happily with nods of her fat face. The lunch then took on the feeling of a celebration. And the girls ate like there was no tomorrow.

Laura finally sat back. She was stuffed, in fact she had eaten so much she was almost in pain. Laura rubbed the sides of her distended belly. She knew that the side seams of her dress has spread several inches. She was wondering how she was going to get out of her chair and waddle to the door. As she looked across the table at Janet she knew that she was in the same shape. In fact the dress that the brunette was wearing was splitting at the seams so much the Gene was hardly able to control himself

"My god, I don't think I can move. Boy, you sure can eat." Laura complemented Janet. "I tell you what I will get Gene to help me up, then he can help you up and the two of us can waddle out to my car."

"Then what we explode?"

"No, I have to get home to fix dinner for my husband and my new partner. So what do you say, partner?"

"OK, but you had better live on the ground floor, or this partnership is going to fall through the floor."

As soon as the two of them walked into the front room of the house Laura suggested that Janet take a shower and put on some of her clothes. The brunette agreed that her dress was too tight. Laura went into her room and picked out a dress for the heavy brunette. Then she went into the kitchen to begin dinner for the three of them. It was about 40 minutes before Janet appeared, dressed in one of Laura's dress. And filling it out quite well, too. Laura gave Janet instructions on how to complete the meal and went to shower herself. She changed into one of her bigger dresses and went out to help her new partner. The meal was huge! Janet had gotten carried away some. But Laura knew that the two of them would eat until it was all gone.

When John got home he went into the back bathroom to shower after his run. He called out a greeting to his wife. Then after showering he went into the kitchen to find his fat little wife cooking. He noticed that the dress was beginning to show the strain of the last few months of eating. "So, anything new happen today?"

Laura smiled up at him and said, "Well, you know how I have been talking about getting a CPA for some help with my work? Well, I found one."

"Great! Who is she?" At that Laura led him into the front room where she had hidden Janet from sight. When John got a good look at her he about fell over. Janet giggled at his jaw dropping.

"So, you are stunned that I turned into a 340 pound sex pot?" Janet turned sideways so her full belly was shown to it's best extent. She caressed the sides of her bulging body. He fat face shown with an inner light. Janet was as beautiful as Laura.

Laura had them sit down at the table, that was groaning under the weight of the multitude of course set out. The girls were seated in special wide chairs to accommodate their sexy size. As the meal progressed John did not eat much. The girls began to pick up speed as they saw how hot he was getting. The meal was becoming a contest. Each girl was determined to be the one that ate the most. Neither one was going to give up. So the meal wore on, plate after plate, serving after serving, bite after bite. Until the table was picked clean. Both of the girls were stuffed beyond all reason. Laura pushed the chair back from the table. It moved easily thanks to the wheels that John had added. Janet also, left the table. They looked at each other then giggled. John kissed Laura, passionately.

"What about mine, lover?" Asked Janet in her sexiest voice. John looked at Laura for approval. The large redhead nodded. John kissed Janet with equal passion. As Laura watched she didn't feel jealous. In fact she was getting hot. As she told this to the other two they admitted that the situation seemed ideal to them also.

"Well, " Laura said while rubbing her distended belly. "John, you had

better keep working out. It seems that you are going to be in for the loving of your life. Tonight, and in the future. A much fatter future."

John entered the shade of his garage. He stripped off his sweaty T-Shirt and tossed it into the hamper that was there just for that reason. As he entered the house he turned to the right to go into the small bath that was at that end of his large house. He had moved in here four years ago to accommodate the fact that Janet had moved in permanently, and they needed the room. Also his promotion to VP in charge of sales and production for the Western US prompted a change in residence.

Just as he laid his hand on the door knob a feminine voice stopped him. "Sir, could I speak with you?"

He turned to see Rebecca, one of the girls hired as a maid. She stepped forward and John could see that working around his two lovely ladies was having the normal effect upon the young 20 year old. Her jeans were stretched to the bursting point and a nice set of "love handles" spilled over the waistband. She was pretty and brunette.

"It is about the menu for next week,", and the young girl launched into the logistics of completing the required preparations for the desired bill of fare. She wanted him to hire another girl. One of the four maids had just quit to become married to one of John's junior executives. She had been a beautiful 300 pound bride. Becky droned on about how hard it was keeping up with the two ladies of the house. John promised to hire the first suitable girl who answered the ad in the paper. This was more difficult than it sounded. Most of the girls that answered the ad refused to work there after they found out their duties. Besides the normal maid duties they were required to help in the feeding of Laura and Janet.

John finally made it to his shower. After the hot shower he dressed in some casual clothing and walked out into the kitchen. There the evening cook was preparing an feast for his two lovely ladies. The three stoves were being used to the maximum effort. He smiled at the pretty 350 pounder that was slaving over a thick cream sauce for a fancy French dish. She had a lot of help in this large spacious room. It had been made over by John when he bought the house. Most of the equipment was restaurant quality and made for heavy use. He chatted for a few minutes with the kitchen staff. They were well paid and quite happy in their work. Of course, every once in a while one or another would complain about the amount of weight they would gain, but all in all this vocational hazard was over looked.

He checked his mail and sorted it as was his routine. He marveled at his self control. He wanted to rush out onto the lanai and fondle the flesh of his two babes. But he made himself contain himself. He worked around to the bar and poured himself an Iced Tea from the pitcher that was there. He sipped the cold beverage ad watched as beads of water condensed on the outside of the glass. He slowly walked toward the extra wide sliding glass door that led to the lanai and the ecstasy that awaited him there.

The lanai was a special place for the two women in his life. Here they could enter the pool using the special equipment that John had designed and built. Or they could just lay around on the specially made lounge chair that he had built. This afternoon the girls were doing the later. They lay in the specially made redwood chaise lounges. Each one was reinforced with strong stainless steel bars, designed to with stand the elements and the incredible strain placed on them. Each chair was five feet wide and padded to be as comfortable as possible.

These lounges were filled to capacity with John's lovers. In fact, John was thinking about two newer and larger chair, even though the growth of the two beauties has slowed almost to a stop. He walked over to the chair to his right. He leaned down and kissed the woman who was his legal wife. The enormous redhead smiled and returned his kiss. The tongue that darted into his mouth brought the favor of the cherry sauce that covered the huge cheesecake she was eating. He stood upright and began to move to the other woman. As he did so Laura's bejeweled finger caressed the bulge in his pants. John moved quickly over to the brunette, Janet. As he kissed her the taste of chocolate mixed with the lingering cherry flavor.

"Ohhmph, oh baby, help me up so I can get out of these tight sweats!", moaned Laura. John looked over and could tell that the days gluttony had taken its toll on the royal blue sweat pants that Laura wore. The seams had let go in several places on her huge thighs and the waistband had been pushed down due to stint of gluttony that Laura had just completed.

He rushed to her side and helped her stand. Lately without help neither of the girls could stand. While walking was still within their power, too much more of a weight gain would leave them immobile. Laura had maneuvered herself into a semi-reclined position. This was all she could accomplish with the size of her belly and thighs. John provided the extra muscle that was required to help his wife into a standing posture. Laura stood there and wrapped her bulging arms around her husband. She was slightly out of breath due to the exertion required to stand. She kissed and fondled him while she regained her wind. Fat fingers that had at least one diamond ring each traveled the hard, muscular torso that contrasted so sharply with her own soft one. John kissed her second and third chins, then moved on to her fat neck. His hot breath caressed her left ear as he took the diamond earring in his mouth and licked her earlobe.

Laura pushed him away. Smiling she mouthed the word "later". She ponderously turned and began to waddle toward the lanai door. She had put on most of the last 200 pounds below her breasts. He hips were now almost 9 feet in circumference. Her thighs were so big that she had to throw each one around the other, causing the most sensual rolling waddle John had ever seen. He moved over to where Janet still lay on her couch. His eyes were still fixed on the jiggling expanse that was his wife's rear end.

A slight moan escaped him. "Just look at that ass move!", he whispered. Janet looked over at the waddling redhead.

"Hmmph, if you like them pear-shaped, I guess she is all right. But, baby, my belly and tits are bigger." With this the jealous brunette began to massage the very attributes she had just discussed. John watch her out of the corner of his eye, as he watched the jiggling mass of flesh that was his wife try to maneuver herself through the lanai doors.

"Of course, Janet, your belly and breasts are the joy of my life." John turned toward the beautiful brunette. She had told the truth. Most of the last 200 of her pounds had accumulated in her belly and breasts. She sat in a reclined position, if she was much flatter she couldn't she over the mass of flab that was her waist. One of the maids that was assigned to her had spent a while in applying makeup to the fat face. John bent down and kissed the red lips. As he did the massive chest rose and fell in a quicker pace. A diamond and ruby necklace graced her massive cleavage. Matching earrings and a bracelet around her fat left wrist had cost as much as a small house, but John thought she was worth it.

John's hand had begun to caress the mass of flesh under her deep purple sarong. The wrap around dress gave Janet the ability to eat a huge quantity of food and still not have to change. The silky texture of the material combined with the warm rolls of flesh added to John's excitement. His fingertips traced each and every fold and crease that he found. His hot mouth kissed he second chin line. But before any more could be done a voice from the house stopped them.

"Hey, lover, don't start with out me." John looked up to see Laura re-joining them on the lanai. His mouth went dry. She looked stunning! She was dressed in a light pink lacy halter, which struggled to contain her overflowing boobs. While Janet's were bigger, Laura's were still huge when compared to most women. Her belly spilled over a pair of white shorts. They were made of some sort of stretch fabric, so they clung to her huge form, yet would give her room to consume the evening meal.

Laura waddled out to her lounge and sat down. The reinforced redwood frame screamed its protest of the enormous load it had just supported. Laura took several seconds to situate her fabulous body in the chair. And her blubbery body continued to shimmy and shake for a few seconds after she stopped.

"Hey, lover, don't start with out me." John looked up to see Laura re-joining them on the lanai. His mouth went dry. She looked stunning! She was dressed in a light pink lacy halter, which struggled to contain her overflowing boobs. While Janet's were bigger, Laura's were still huge when compared to most women. Her belly spilled over a pair of white shorts. They were made of some sort of stretch fabric, so they clung to her huge form, yet would give her room to consume the evening meal.

Laura waddled out to her lounge and sat down. The reinforced redwood frame screamed its protest of the enormous load it had just supported. Laura took several seconds to situate her fabulous body in the chair. And her blubbery body continued to shimmy and shake for a few seconds after she stopped.

Before John could do anything three girls were rolling out large carts filled with the two beauties favorites. Piles of pasta and pizza, platters of sizzling fatty meats (in fact there was more fat than meat), huge bowls of potatoes floating in butter, an enormous pile of butter soaked bread. After two trips the two behemoth began to devour their dinner. John was brought his plate of broiled fish and green beans. As he ate he watched the two babes stuff themselves.

He walked over to Laura, after finishing his meal, and helped her reach a slice of pizza that must have been four inches thick. She love her pizza, each one was loaded with fattening toppings. She held his hand and licked off a bit of grease that had dripped on to his finger. His eyes closed and he took a deep breath.

When he opened them he noticed that Janet was not to be out done this evening in the eating department. She was gobbling food at warp speed. She was eating a pile of mashed potatoes that has been boiled in pure butter, and then had been smothered in rich brown gravy. John moved over and wiped up a bit of gravy that had dribbled down her chin. Janet's fat hand guided his finger to her mouth where she engulfed it and sucked it clean. Her hot tongue swirling around his finger.

Laura then began to pick up the pace. Faster and faster they gorged themselves. Each one wanting to be the one that out ate the other for him. Soon the original carts were empty and they had been replaced with new ones. While the serving girls replaced the carts of food John mummered encouragement into the ears of each of the gorging contestants. The two of them massaged their bulging bellies. Soon the food had been replaced and the race was on again. This time it took longer to finish off the offerings. Each girl was now forcing herself to keep up. As the kitchen staff took the now empty carts away, John massaged each of the girls belly. He ensured each that she was bigger than the other. Laura's white shorts had been pushed down by her expanding belly, while the slit up the side of Janet's sarong showed several inches more creamy white flesh than it had a few hours ago.

"Ah, the desert cart," breathed Janet. Her breathed were coming in gasps due to the severe distention of her belly. John could feel the hardness of her stomach through the multitude of layers of fat. She looked over at Laura. "Well, skinny, can you force a morsel down, or are you just going to watch a real woman eat?"

As an answer the redhead picked up a Boston Creame pie and began to eat it with her hands. Janet took a Mudpie off of the nearest cart and began to gorge herself. It took two hours, but they finished off each and every bite on the carts. John looked at his two beauties. They could barely breathe and moving was impossible. Laura's green eyes were glazed over, while Janet's violet ones were closed. They lay there gasping for air like fish out of water. Janet's sarong was little more than a piece of cloth draped over her gorged form. While Laura's white shorts had burst open from the strain. John struggled to push Janet's chair as close as possible to her partners. He took out a bottle of oil from a warming niche in the jacuzzi. Opening it he applied it liberally to both of the bloated bellies in front of him.

He helped Laura off of her chair and on to the lanai floor. The redhead mummered as she was moved. John stood and walked over to the bloated brunette. She looked up at him with her violet eyes and smiled. "Help me," she gasped due to the distention of her belly. "I've eaten and I can't get up."

Both John and Laura laughed at the joke she made of the TV commercial. Soon both him and the girls were rolling around on the lanai oiled up and laughing. He ensured that they could reach positions that took the strain off of their gorged bellies. As he massaged Laura he watched Janet reach over and grab a chocolate bar from the table. She was still stuffed, but she needed to keep eating.

"Hey, partner...how about... handing me one of ...those." Laura gasped as John worked on her. John smiled and wondered how he had been so lucky

-End-