~BBW, Romance, Stuffing, ~SWG - Two high school chums reunite and leern to express themselves
Chapter 1
Lara woke up at about 9:00, it being a Saturday morning, and felt her plump belly rumble hungrily. She rubbed it, kneading the delicious flesh between her fingers. She lay there for a moment or two before the hunger started to totally overcome her, and she heaved herself up. She had slept in only a sports bra and a pair of boxers, and as she stood up she caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror on the opposite side of the room. She walked over to it and examined her ever growing body thoughtfully.
At only 22 years of age, she had D cup breasts, which sat atop her rather large belly. She was about 225 lbs, although she hadnt checked recently. She had auburn hair and bright green eyes, and a noticeably double chin. Her thighs and ass hadnt gained as much as her belly and breasts, although they were also large.
She turned and reached down, squeezing her large love handles and then feeling her belly again. She had always enjoyed being bigger than the other girls at school, although it hurt her when a few of them would make fun of her. She hadnt been fat in high school, just chubby, but a few girls didnt understand that not everyone wanted to look like they did. However, she had always had good friends, most of them from the Marching Band where she had played clarinet. It had never bothered her too much when people called her fat or a geek, she was content with who she was and what she looked like.
Thinking of high school led her to thinking about Andy. Andy had been a saxophone player, who she and her friends had hung out with since freshman year. She had fallen for him almost instantly, with his clever charm and cute smile, and he was the perfect guy for her. Some of the other girls had noticed him too, but he never dated any of them, although he never actually dated Lara either.
After she had gone off to college in Illinois, she hadnt seen him for four years until she returned to Moon Pier, Michigan, and found him owning and running the bakery down the street from her new apartment. She started going there every Saturday morning to buy bread and donuts, always staying and talking to him a while.
Seeing him again motivated her to hop into the shower and get dressed, and she labored a moment on what to wear. She didnt know if he liked big girls or not, so she didnt want to wear anything too tight or revealing, but she didnt want to hide her size, since it was a part of who she was.
Then she saw her old marching band shirt from sophomore year, when they had done the Disney show. When she had gotten it, she had had to get a double-X since they were all out of everything else but smalls. So she grabbed the shirt and a pair of jeans and put her hair in a messy bun. She put on just the tiniest bit of mascara and eyeliner and a coat of chap-stick before slipping on her long, retro style hounds-tooth coat and grabbing her Beatles bag, and then hurried out the door into the bright autumn sunshine.
Chapter 2
The bell atop the door rang as she entered the well lit, orderly bakery. She went over and grabbed her favorite kind of bread as she heard footsteps to her left, as Andy came out of the kitchen and appeared behind the counter.
Hey Lara! I thought it might be you.
She turned and looked at him, and felt like she was a 16 year old all over again the thing about Andy had always been that when she looked him in the eye, she couldnt move her eyes. His gaze was so compelling, she just couldnt look away.
Hey yourself, she said rather quietly, and then smiled at him. Hows it going?
Pretty well. Whats going on for you, with the teaching thing?
Ive only been teaching for 2 weeks now, its hard to tell.
Well, you always loved English Literature when we were going to high school, whats it like so far teaching it?
Honestly, I love it. Its wonderful, being on the other side of those discussions, and the funniest part of it is the kids.
How do you mean?
Well, weve only just started reading our first novel, To Kill a Mockingbird, but when were discussing it, I remember back to my English class, and theres this one girl whos saying all the same things I did when we read it.
Ah, you have a mini-me. Youre not supposed to take favorites, though He grinned at Lara.
She replied, laughing, Nah, Im just not supposed to show it.
Well, Im glad youre having fun.
Howre things going around here?
Ah, same old same old. I bake a pie, someone buys it. An exciting day around here is when I get an order to bake a cake shaped like a race car or a sleeping cat.
Sounds like fun! she said, laughing.
Hey, Lara? he said, looking slightly embarrassed.
What?
I was just wondering, do you wanna go out and get some coffee or something? Ive got a kid coming in to cover the afternoon shift, so Im all freed up.
Id love to! She replied, smiling.
Lara had dated a few guys before, but she really liked Andy. He took her to the little café at the end of Moonlight Ave. and they ordered their drinks. They talked a while, and then they each ordered a sandwich. Time for dessert came, and he looked at her questioningly. She observed the menu a moment, and then ordered the apple pie. Andy declined the waitress politely, and they talked a while more until the waitress brought the pie. It was an enormous piece, but Lara ate all of it. Andy observed her almost lustfully, and when she had finished he paid and they left.
They went down to the creek and sat down on the bank, their legs dangling over the cliff-like edge. He put his arm around her and she felt him gently squeeze her soft hips. She let this stand as proof that he liked big girls, and she allowed her stomach to flow freely onto her thighs. She rested her head on his shoulder, and they continued to talk. They already knew each other well enough that this wasnt much of a problem.
Chapter 3
After a while, it started getting dark, and Andy invited her back to his place on top of the bakery for some dinner. She smiled and accepted, and they walked back along the little road. She was ravenous, although only a couple hours ago she had gorged herself with that enormous piece of pie, and after that Andy had bought her a milkshake an a donut when they were walking back from the creek.
They arrived back at the bakery and he took her coat, which exposed even more of her prominent belly. She went and sat on one side of the couch, and he sat down next to her. A moment later she was making out with him, and was feeling her breasts and belly. She loved it, the way he lovingly caressed her gut and breasts, and she felt his hand slip under she bottom of her tee-shirt and under her bra. After a few minutes, he went downstairs and brought up bags of the delicious, sugary treats they hadnt sold that day. He grinned at her and murmured,
Ive never been more happy that business was slow, he declared.
He began to feed her donuts and cookies and muffins and everything else he had brought up in the bag. She had chosen a pair of jeans that were loose, but as they finished the immense bag he had brought, they were constricting her painfully, and she removed them while he went downstairs for more food. He returned and saw that she had been forced to remove her pants, and she saw his dick grow hard, not that she hadnt noticed he was aroused before. He had brought her an immense cake, vanilla with white frosting, and looked at him questioningly.
The couple I baked this for didnt end up needing it, since the bride got cold feet and they cancelled the wedding.
Im glad. She said in reply, a mischievous smile appearing on her lips. He came over, and rather than feeding her, he rubbed and massaged her belly while she devoured the cake. Soon she was totally stuffed, content, and fast asleep with Andy slumbering nearby.
She woke up, wondering where she was then it all came back to her, the enormous cake, Andy, how enormous her belly had been. She looked at the chair next to her and saw Andy, fast asleep. Then she realized that she was looking at him straight through where the cake had been. She looked down at the cardboard platter it had been sitting on when he brought it up, which was now empty, with only traces of white frosting left behind. She didnt remember when she had fallen asleep, but then she looked down at her belly.
She didnt remember removing her tee-shirt, but was pleased she had done so because she liked the shirt and wouldnt have wanted it destroyed. After a moment, though, she realized it really didnt matter since there was no way she was fitting back into it. Her belly was still enormous, although not quite as big as it had been when she fell asleep. She was bloated, with stretch marks everywhere, her belly was actually hanging over the edge of the coach, in a full, thick sort of way.
Her thighs looked a little bit bigger, even her breasts looked bigger. She looked back over at Andy, and since he was seated so close she leaned over and brushed her lips across his, kissing him awake. He opened his eyes, and then looked shocked at what he saw.
Oh my ! he exclaimed, looking at her enormous gut.
Do you like it? she asked, grinning at him.
What a silly question, he replied, slipping off the chair and crawling over to her belly. He stroked it, and then she picked it up (with some difficulty) and wagged her finger at him. He looked at her in confusion.
None of that until you feed me. And youre going to need a LOT of food, since we have a LOT of tummy to fill. She smiled at him, and he kissed her and ran downstairs.
She heaved herself up, which took more difficulty than it had the night before. Then she reached and grabbed her bra, snapping it on. However, she found that not only did it seem much too tight around her ribcage, which now had a new layer of fat around it, the cups were too small and her tits were pouring right over the top of her bra. He came back up and looked at her with an embarrassed expression.
Oops. Ive gotta work now.
Sounds good Ill help you out, as soon as I find something that fits.
No prob Ive got some big sweat pants and a big hoody in the closet.
Okay.
Lara
By Once_upon14
(Reprinted by permission from FantasyFeeder.com)
By Once_upon14
(Reprinted by permission from FantasyFeeder.com)
Chapter 1
Lara woke up at about 9:00, it being a Saturday morning, and felt her plump belly rumble hungrily. She rubbed it, kneading the delicious flesh between her fingers. She lay there for a moment or two before the hunger started to totally overcome her, and she heaved herself up. She had slept in only a sports bra and a pair of boxers, and as she stood up she caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror on the opposite side of the room. She walked over to it and examined her ever growing body thoughtfully.
At only 22 years of age, she had D cup breasts, which sat atop her rather large belly. She was about 225 lbs, although she hadnt checked recently. She had auburn hair and bright green eyes, and a noticeably double chin. Her thighs and ass hadnt gained as much as her belly and breasts, although they were also large.
She turned and reached down, squeezing her large love handles and then feeling her belly again. She had always enjoyed being bigger than the other girls at school, although it hurt her when a few of them would make fun of her. She hadnt been fat in high school, just chubby, but a few girls didnt understand that not everyone wanted to look like they did. However, she had always had good friends, most of them from the Marching Band where she had played clarinet. It had never bothered her too much when people called her fat or a geek, she was content with who she was and what she looked like.
Thinking of high school led her to thinking about Andy. Andy had been a saxophone player, who she and her friends had hung out with since freshman year. She had fallen for him almost instantly, with his clever charm and cute smile, and he was the perfect guy for her. Some of the other girls had noticed him too, but he never dated any of them, although he never actually dated Lara either.
After she had gone off to college in Illinois, she hadnt seen him for four years until she returned to Moon Pier, Michigan, and found him owning and running the bakery down the street from her new apartment. She started going there every Saturday morning to buy bread and donuts, always staying and talking to him a while.
Seeing him again motivated her to hop into the shower and get dressed, and she labored a moment on what to wear. She didnt know if he liked big girls or not, so she didnt want to wear anything too tight or revealing, but she didnt want to hide her size, since it was a part of who she was.
Then she saw her old marching band shirt from sophomore year, when they had done the Disney show. When she had gotten it, she had had to get a double-X since they were all out of everything else but smalls. So she grabbed the shirt and a pair of jeans and put her hair in a messy bun. She put on just the tiniest bit of mascara and eyeliner and a coat of chap-stick before slipping on her long, retro style hounds-tooth coat and grabbing her Beatles bag, and then hurried out the door into the bright autumn sunshine.
Chapter 2
The bell atop the door rang as she entered the well lit, orderly bakery. She went over and grabbed her favorite kind of bread as she heard footsteps to her left, as Andy came out of the kitchen and appeared behind the counter.
Hey Lara! I thought it might be you.
She turned and looked at him, and felt like she was a 16 year old all over again the thing about Andy had always been that when she looked him in the eye, she couldnt move her eyes. His gaze was so compelling, she just couldnt look away.
Hey yourself, she said rather quietly, and then smiled at him. Hows it going?
Pretty well. Whats going on for you, with the teaching thing?
Ive only been teaching for 2 weeks now, its hard to tell.
Well, you always loved English Literature when we were going to high school, whats it like so far teaching it?
Honestly, I love it. Its wonderful, being on the other side of those discussions, and the funniest part of it is the kids.
How do you mean?
Well, weve only just started reading our first novel, To Kill a Mockingbird, but when were discussing it, I remember back to my English class, and theres this one girl whos saying all the same things I did when we read it.
Ah, you have a mini-me. Youre not supposed to take favorites, though He grinned at Lara.
She replied, laughing, Nah, Im just not supposed to show it.
Well, Im glad youre having fun.
Howre things going around here?
Ah, same old same old. I bake a pie, someone buys it. An exciting day around here is when I get an order to bake a cake shaped like a race car or a sleeping cat.
Sounds like fun! she said, laughing.
Hey, Lara? he said, looking slightly embarrassed.
What?
I was just wondering, do you wanna go out and get some coffee or something? Ive got a kid coming in to cover the afternoon shift, so Im all freed up.
Id love to! She replied, smiling.
Lara had dated a few guys before, but she really liked Andy. He took her to the little café at the end of Moonlight Ave. and they ordered their drinks. They talked a while, and then they each ordered a sandwich. Time for dessert came, and he looked at her questioningly. She observed the menu a moment, and then ordered the apple pie. Andy declined the waitress politely, and they talked a while more until the waitress brought the pie. It was an enormous piece, but Lara ate all of it. Andy observed her almost lustfully, and when she had finished he paid and they left.
They went down to the creek and sat down on the bank, their legs dangling over the cliff-like edge. He put his arm around her and she felt him gently squeeze her soft hips. She let this stand as proof that he liked big girls, and she allowed her stomach to flow freely onto her thighs. She rested her head on his shoulder, and they continued to talk. They already knew each other well enough that this wasnt much of a problem.
Chapter 3
After a while, it started getting dark, and Andy invited her back to his place on top of the bakery for some dinner. She smiled and accepted, and they walked back along the little road. She was ravenous, although only a couple hours ago she had gorged herself with that enormous piece of pie, and after that Andy had bought her a milkshake an a donut when they were walking back from the creek.
They arrived back at the bakery and he took her coat, which exposed even more of her prominent belly. She went and sat on one side of the couch, and he sat down next to her. A moment later she was making out with him, and was feeling her breasts and belly. She loved it, the way he lovingly caressed her gut and breasts, and she felt his hand slip under she bottom of her tee-shirt and under her bra. After a few minutes, he went downstairs and brought up bags of the delicious, sugary treats they hadnt sold that day. He grinned at her and murmured,
Ive never been more happy that business was slow, he declared.
He began to feed her donuts and cookies and muffins and everything else he had brought up in the bag. She had chosen a pair of jeans that were loose, but as they finished the immense bag he had brought, they were constricting her painfully, and she removed them while he went downstairs for more food. He returned and saw that she had been forced to remove her pants, and she saw his dick grow hard, not that she hadnt noticed he was aroused before. He had brought her an immense cake, vanilla with white frosting, and looked at him questioningly.
The couple I baked this for didnt end up needing it, since the bride got cold feet and they cancelled the wedding.
Im glad. She said in reply, a mischievous smile appearing on her lips. He came over, and rather than feeding her, he rubbed and massaged her belly while she devoured the cake. Soon she was totally stuffed, content, and fast asleep with Andy slumbering nearby.
She woke up, wondering where she was then it all came back to her, the enormous cake, Andy, how enormous her belly had been. She looked at the chair next to her and saw Andy, fast asleep. Then she realized that she was looking at him straight through where the cake had been. She looked down at the cardboard platter it had been sitting on when he brought it up, which was now empty, with only traces of white frosting left behind. She didnt remember when she had fallen asleep, but then she looked down at her belly.
She didnt remember removing her tee-shirt, but was pleased she had done so because she liked the shirt and wouldnt have wanted it destroyed. After a moment, though, she realized it really didnt matter since there was no way she was fitting back into it. Her belly was still enormous, although not quite as big as it had been when she fell asleep. She was bloated, with stretch marks everywhere, her belly was actually hanging over the edge of the coach, in a full, thick sort of way.
Her thighs looked a little bit bigger, even her breasts looked bigger. She looked back over at Andy, and since he was seated so close she leaned over and brushed her lips across his, kissing him awake. He opened his eyes, and then looked shocked at what he saw.
Oh my ! he exclaimed, looking at her enormous gut.
Do you like it? she asked, grinning at him.
What a silly question, he replied, slipping off the chair and crawling over to her belly. He stroked it, and then she picked it up (with some difficulty) and wagged her finger at him. He looked at her in confusion.
None of that until you feed me. And youre going to need a LOT of food, since we have a LOT of tummy to fill. She smiled at him, and he kissed her and ran downstairs.
She heaved herself up, which took more difficulty than it had the night before. Then she reached and grabbed her bra, snapping it on. However, she found that not only did it seem much too tight around her ribcage, which now had a new layer of fat around it, the cups were too small and her tits were pouring right over the top of her bra. He came back up and looked at her with an embarrassed expression.
Oops. Ive gotta work now.
Sounds good Ill help you out, as soon as I find something that fits.
No prob Ive got some big sweat pants and a big hoody in the closet.
Okay.
