~BBW, Light Feeding, Socialization, Foreplay -bored playboy throws a party and gets more than he expected
(Author's note: I hope I'm doing this right. I read the submission forums and was a little confused. Anyway, here I go...)
(Editor's note: You did just fine - although not using hard returns at line ends would simplify our formatting job.)
I can't believe that I'd mustered up the courage to throw a Feeder/Feedee party. Don't get me wrong, I'd always been a big guy being six foot tall and 230 lbs, but I'd never really gotten in to the movement. Still curiousity was getting the best of me.
And my dwelling was a huge empty house. Nice and secluded so no one would bother us. Very open air and spacious. I'd open the back door and let everyone play in the pool if they wanted.
I dressed for the occasion as best I could. A nice blue Hawaiian shirt, shorts and a hat. I decided to go with sandals, since the cement on the porch sometimes gets hot.
The most important part though would be, the food. I had my butler Jeffrey put out several large tables for all the food I was going to order: everything from pizza to tacos to chinese. We also put out several coolers of beer, wine coolers, soda, etc. Once everything was in place all I had to do was wait for my
guests - which didn't take long at all. Within an hour the party was abuzz with activity. My guests gorged themselves on everything.
Fortunately, I had eaten my fill of the chinese.As the party went on I got hot and went to get a beer. Nearby the cooler was Tina. She was a tan skinned hottie in a white skirt and matching halter top. The poor top was stretched to it's breaking point by her volleyball sized breasts beneath. Her belly hung out over the top of her skirt and her thighs fought her skirt for room.
She had long golden brown curly hair that spilled around her chubby shoulders. She had a wonderful smile that she kept flashing to the guys talking too her. Her eyes sparkled when they met mine. We shared a lingering glance till suddenly she turned back to the guys she was talking too.
"Want to see a cool trick?" she said sucking down the rest of her beer. "I can help save the planet."
"How?" some guy asked stupidly.
With a smirk, Tina put the empty beer can down on the table. Then she grabbed her right breast, pulled the mammary straight up in the air and brought it down on the can crushing it in one move. The crowd cheered and she gave me a
satisfied glance.
"At least I didn't fall out this time." She giggled.
More stimulated than I wanted to be, I grabbed my beer and hurried away. A few minutes later I was mingling with a few of my guests when I saw Tina again. She was by one of the tables of food eating a donut and scowling at me. When she saw me notice her, she flashed me a hungry look and shoveled another donut in to her mouth. I looked around for way to escape her glare but found instead that she was approaching me with the box of donuts in her hand.
"I can't believe you." she hissed.
"What? What did I do?" I answered nervously.
"Look at my shirt!" She motioned to a missing button. "I lost this crushing that beer! This is one of my favorite shirts and it's ruined!"
"I...I can get you a tailor..." I stammered.
"A tailor!" She fumed. "You'll have to do better than that!"
We looked around and found everyone staring at us. She grabbed me by the arm.
"Perhaps we should discuss this in private." She said leading me away.
She took me straight upstairs to my room. We hadn't been there for ten seconds when she pushed me back on the bed and slammed the door.
"Um..." I started, but she jammed a donut in my mouth.
"Quiet. I've seen the way you look at the women downstairs. You like them overweight, don't you?"
"Well, I..." I tried again. She crammed another donut in my mouth before I could finish.
"How would you like it if someone fattened you up big boy?"
"No!" I protested, but only received another donut.
"Too good for you eh? Then there is only one thing to do." She threw her body against mine sending me on to my back. I waddled around to try to get up but the soft bed wouldn't cooperate. Suddenly I felt her weight on top of me.
"No!" I tried to scream only to get another donut.
"You're bad." Tina said. "But I know what to do." She flirted. She grabbed her right breast and held it up. "It crushed that poor can, I can't wait to see what it does to your face...."
Needless to say, her boob wasn't the only thing that fell out that afternoon. Left me wondering why I hadn't had a party like that before.
The End.
(Author's note: I hope I'm doing this right. I read the submission forums and was a little confused. Anyway, here I go...)
(Editor's note: You did just fine - although not using hard returns at line ends would simplify our formatting job.)
Party
by Koldun
by Koldun
I can't believe that I'd mustered up the courage to throw a Feeder/Feedee party. Don't get me wrong, I'd always been a big guy being six foot tall and 230 lbs, but I'd never really gotten in to the movement. Still curiousity was getting the best of me.
And my dwelling was a huge empty house. Nice and secluded so no one would bother us. Very open air and spacious. I'd open the back door and let everyone play in the pool if they wanted.
I dressed for the occasion as best I could. A nice blue Hawaiian shirt, shorts and a hat. I decided to go with sandals, since the cement on the porch sometimes gets hot.
The most important part though would be, the food. I had my butler Jeffrey put out several large tables for all the food I was going to order: everything from pizza to tacos to chinese. We also put out several coolers of beer, wine coolers, soda, etc. Once everything was in place all I had to do was wait for my
guests - which didn't take long at all. Within an hour the party was abuzz with activity. My guests gorged themselves on everything.
Fortunately, I had eaten my fill of the chinese.As the party went on I got hot and went to get a beer. Nearby the cooler was Tina. She was a tan skinned hottie in a white skirt and matching halter top. The poor top was stretched to it's breaking point by her volleyball sized breasts beneath. Her belly hung out over the top of her skirt and her thighs fought her skirt for room.
She had long golden brown curly hair that spilled around her chubby shoulders. She had a wonderful smile that she kept flashing to the guys talking too her. Her eyes sparkled when they met mine. We shared a lingering glance till suddenly she turned back to the guys she was talking too.
"Want to see a cool trick?" she said sucking down the rest of her beer. "I can help save the planet."
"How?" some guy asked stupidly.
With a smirk, Tina put the empty beer can down on the table. Then she grabbed her right breast, pulled the mammary straight up in the air and brought it down on the can crushing it in one move. The crowd cheered and she gave me a
satisfied glance.
"At least I didn't fall out this time." She giggled.
More stimulated than I wanted to be, I grabbed my beer and hurried away. A few minutes later I was mingling with a few of my guests when I saw Tina again. She was by one of the tables of food eating a donut and scowling at me. When she saw me notice her, she flashed me a hungry look and shoveled another donut in to her mouth. I looked around for way to escape her glare but found instead that she was approaching me with the box of donuts in her hand.
"I can't believe you." she hissed.
"What? What did I do?" I answered nervously.
"Look at my shirt!" She motioned to a missing button. "I lost this crushing that beer! This is one of my favorite shirts and it's ruined!"
"I...I can get you a tailor..." I stammered.
"A tailor!" She fumed. "You'll have to do better than that!"
We looked around and found everyone staring at us. She grabbed me by the arm.
"Perhaps we should discuss this in private." She said leading me away.
She took me straight upstairs to my room. We hadn't been there for ten seconds when she pushed me back on the bed and slammed the door.
"Um..." I started, but she jammed a donut in my mouth.
"Quiet. I've seen the way you look at the women downstairs. You like them overweight, don't you?"
"Well, I..." I tried again. She crammed another donut in my mouth before I could finish.
"How would you like it if someone fattened you up big boy?"
"No!" I protested, but only received another donut.
"Too good for you eh? Then there is only one thing to do." She threw her body against mine sending me on to my back. I waddled around to try to get up but the soft bed wouldn't cooperate. Suddenly I felt her weight on top of me.
"No!" I tried to scream only to get another donut.
"You're bad." Tina said. "But I know what to do." She flirted. She grabbed her right breast and held it up. "It crushed that poor can, I can't wait to see what it does to your face...."
Needless to say, her boob wasn't the only thing that fell out that afternoon. Left me wondering why I hadn't had a party like that before.
The End.
