James woke up, to the sound of rumbling. When he opened his eyes he smiled. That had to be some of the best sleep he’d gotten in weeks. He didn’t remember his pillow being that soft either. I raised his head to see that the thing he had been sleeping on was in fact the bulbous belly of his babysitter Maria.
“Holy shit did I fall asleep rubbing her belly last night?” As he examined the mound of flab that lay before him, he noted how much more of it there actually was. She had eaten pretty much everything sweet in the house, and it showed on her. Her belly was like an exercise ball, round and shiny. It rose a few feet above her, and jiggled slightly with each breath she took. He checked the clock on his nightstand. Noon?!? He was surprised how long he had slept, but then who wouldn’t sleep like a baby on something as soft as Maria’s huge gut. He began to gently stroke it just to feel how soft it had become. It felt like warm pizza dough in his hands. At first it was only a gentle caress, but over the course of a few minutes, it turned into almost kneading and jiggling. His trance was broken by a loud *BUUURRRPP* James jumped.
“Well good morning my good man. Geez, did you rub my belly all night?” asked groggily.
“N-no. But I did fall asleep on it. Heh.” He tried to hide his nervousness. Luckily for him, she didn’t exactly notice because a very audible growl was heard. “Good lord I am starving! I need me some grub pronto.” She said attempting to get up. This was difficult due to a) her huge belly, and b) James was still leaning on it. “Hey kiddo, do ya mind?” she exclaimed pointing at her gut.
“Oh God sorry.” He quickly jumped off the bed.
“I see you didn’t make me breakfast in bed.” Maria said. “O- oh man I’m sorry, I’ll get right on it!” He said heading for the door. She quickly sidestepped in front of him causing his face to collide with her flabby gut, knocking him to the floor. He looked up only to be hypnotised by its jiggling. “I’m kidding James, no need to cook for me.” she said laughing to herself. “Oh. Haha oh okay.” James said feeling mildly embarrassed. He grabbed her extended hand as she hoisted him to his feet. “Let’s head downstairs. I need something to eat.” She said turning to leave. “A- actually you ate most of the pantry yesterday.” James called out. She turned around with a frown. “Hmph. Well shit.” She pouted. Even her tummy sounded angry as it let out another, louder gurgle. “Hey don’t be upset, we could always go to the diner downtown. They have the best waffles there.” James suggested. “Hey that’s a great idea.” Her mood suddenly shifting. She almost looked giddy. “God I’m so happy you said that I could kiss you!” Those last two words perked James up. He closed his eyes in anticipation only to be ignored as Maria picked up her bag.
“Alright I’m gonna change, you wait out here. Got it?” James finally opened his eyes when he realised he wasn’t getting kissed today. “Alright.” he responded. Maria grabbed her clothes and headed down the hall to the bathroom. James patiently waited for all of about 45 seconds before getting an idea. A stupid, foolish idea, but an idea nonetheless. He slowly and quietly creeped down the hall. When he arrived at his destination he noticed a crack in the door. He peeked through the crack only to see another. There before him stood Maria, naked, facing away from him. He could see her gorgeous ass in all of its 55 inch glory. She was bent over, reaching for the pants she was about to pull up. It wobbled as she shimmied back and forth pulling the pants up to her hips. When she finished she looked in the mirror which was inopportunely placed on the opposite wall. James noticed this and quickly ran before she saw him. Inside the bathroom, Maria looked at herself in the mirror. “Lookin hot as ever.” she thought to herself. She saw something move out of the corner of her eye. She looked and noticed the door was cracked, but nothing was there. “Hmm. Oh well.” And with that she continued getting dressed.
Back in his room. James sat on his bed, with a grin rivaling that of the Joker’s. It was like he had seen the face of God. “What’re you smilin’ about?” Maria asked leaning against the doorframe. James’s mouth dropped open. She wore a purple shirt that covered her whole belly (for now) as it looked somewhat tight giving it a nice round look. Similarly the jeans she wore were filled to the brim with thigh fat, looking like they were ready to burst at any moment. He had to cross his legs to hide his “excitement”. “You ready to go?” she asked. “Y- y- yeah. Let’s go.” he replied still in awe. They made their way downstairs to leave.
The bell on the door of the diner rang loud as Maria quickly entered the door. James could tell she was famished because she told him at least 10 times in as many minutes on the ride there. They were quickly seated at a booth and a waitress soon arrived. “Hi y’all, welcome to the Broad Street Diner, what can I start ya off with?” “Coke for me.” James replied. “I’d like a coffee with lots of cream and sugar, a chocolate milk, some OJ, and some cola. You get all that?” Maria quickly fired off. The waitress looked surprised as she scribbled down the large drink order. “Uhhh yes m’am. I will be right out with those.” She left still looking quite confused. “Wow that is a lot of beverages.” James said.
“When it comes to quenching my thirst, I like variety.” Maria said laughing. She opened the menu and James noticed her eyes scanned the pages like she was reading the climax of her favorite novel. “What’re you gonna get?” James asked. “Everything looks so good. I don’t think I can decide. Maybe I won’t have too…” She trailed off. Soon the waitress returned with all of the drinks, being extra careful not to spill anything. After placing them all down on the table she asked what they'd like to order. Little did she know what was about to take place in the diner that day.
“I will have the chocolate chip waffles with a side of bacon please.” James ordered. “And what would you like dear?”
“One of everything.” Maria simply replied. “One- what?” The waitress’s eyes opened wide. “You heard me. One of everything on the menu.” she responded casually. “Maria-” James started. “Shh kid. I know what I want.” “The waitress stared at her for a few seconds waiting for her to reveal she was joking but when no reply came, she nervously wrote down the ridiculous order. “I… I will bring that r-right out.” She quickly left and entered the kitchen as Maria leaned back with her hands behind her head, looking smug. “Jesus Maria! What are you doing? Do you know how much that’ll cost?” James exclaimed. “Relax kid. Trust me, I know how much money I have. Besides, I never bite off more than I can chew. I mean that literally, have you seen me eat?” He had. And this suddenly made all of his worried go away. He realised that each bite of each meal she would consume, would further increase her weight, making her even more goddess-like. And her gorging herself this much would be an extremely sexy spectacle for sure.
For nearly a half hour they waited. Maria had resorted to lifting up her shirt and running her aching gut as it gurgled and growled, begging to be filled. James merely watched, trapped in a hypnotic trance watching her hands rub circles around her fat. Eventually, a team of waitresses returned with their food. All the surrounding tables were covered end to end with platters of assorted breakfast items: waffles, pancakes, bacon, ham, eggs, all done in dozens of different ways. James’s waffles and bacon were placed in front of him, between all of Maria’s plates. “Y- y’all need anything else?” The waitress said, praying for the answer to be no. “Nope. This should be plenty.” Maria responded eyes wide with anticipation. As the waitress scuttled off, Maria dug in. She grabbed a plate piled high of a dozen pancakes. Slathering them in syrup, she picked three pancakes up with her hands and swallowed them whole. James was astounded. In 20 seconds flat they had vanished. This was going to be a good day. A large plate of nothing but bacon was next. She placed one piece in her mouth, but a soon as its succulent flavor hit her tongue, she picked up the plate and poured them all in. In an instant the 30+ pieces of bacon slid down her gullet.
Now her glutting of course caught the attention of other tables. Many looked on in horror and disgust as the monstrous woman gobbled down plate after plate of food. They all quickly payed and fled the diner, rushing out the door, leaving only Maria and James left, which both of them were totally okay with. After nearly a half an hour of gorging, Maria had slowed down. Her gut was now huge, pushing against the booth table hard, it squished into her belly creating a sort of fat fold. Her upper belly spilled over onto the table, taking up a somewhat considerable amount of space. Her shirt had rode up to the top of her belly now merely covering her massive bosom. She belched loudly. *BRRRRRRAAAAARRRUUUUPPP* “Whoowie. I am having a goo-*Urrrp* good time so far.” She had eaten about two-thirds of her orders by now. “James?” Maria called out. “Yes?” James responded snapping out of his trance. “I’m having trouble reaching *hic* over this,” she grabbed her belly and wiggled it. “Could you uh… feed me the rest of it?” She asked. James eyes lit up. “I’d love to!” He replied quickly jumping from his seat. She hadn’t expected him to react quite that fast, but she still wanted more food and ultimately didn’t care.
He grabbed a sausage from a plate, and Maria opened her mouth, salivating in anticipation. He slowly lowered it towards her gaping maw. She however was not so patient, and leaned towards it. When she tasted its smoky flavor her ravenous hunger reignited and she quickly scarfed it down. She even unintentionally sucked on James finger to get any remaining flavor off of it. James was definitely liking this. When she came to her senses she quickly stopped, and lightly blushed. James did as well. “All right kid enough, come on. Feed me.” He began feeding her more and more food, pancake after pancake, toast slice after toast slice. Eventually she couldn’t take it any longer and began grabbing any food within reach and shoving it into her mouth as well. “Good God this girl can really eat.” James thought to himself, truly amazed. HE continued feeding her, but she began feeding herself even faster. He could hardly fit anything into her mouth it was so often filled with what she had put in there herself. Her arms were flabby blurs, she couldn't stop eating. “Maria.” James tried to snap her out of it. She kept stuffing and stuffing. “M-Maria-” he was cut off by a loud BRRUUURRPP. This, however, did not slow her down in the slightest. She continued to gorge herself at an alarmingly fast rate. “Maria you need to slow down you’re gonna-” *FRRRRRPPPPT* he was again interrupted by a swift blast from her ample ass. MAria closed her eyes and kept stuffing stuffing, and chewing and chewing, and swallowing and swallowing blindly. James tried tapping her shoulder but that did nothing. Then he had an idea. Maybe he could get her attention with what she loved most. He picked up a piece of bacon. As she stuffed her face he waited for a gap so that he could force it in. With her eyes still closed, she hiccuped and James seized his opportunity, thrusting his hand into her mouth.
Maria gulped loudly. That last swallow had been a big one. She opened her eyes. Every piece of food was gone. She had eaten it all, as if there was any doubt she wouldn’t. Her belly felt huge, but was being divided by the table she moved it out into the aisle. She looked down at her bloated gut. It was absolutely monumentally ginormous. It hung between her thunder thighs (which had burst many a hole in her jeans), touching the ground. It stuck out many feet in front of her, almost touching the bench opposite her. *BBBBBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRUUUUPP* She let out a huge belch. She rubbed her giant belly with delight. Her bodies response was a gurgle and a *PFFFFT* expelling of gas. “Oh my God I am stuffed. That was *hicUUUURPP* AMAZING! I ate *PPBBBBBBBBLLLT* so much. I am actually *hic* proud of my-*hic* self. James help m-*RRAAARRP* help me rub this beautiful ball of Bl-UUURRP-ubber won’t ya?” She looked around. The diner was empty. But not just of patrons, but also of James. “James? James?!”
Suddenly she felt something odd. Something inside her. Something… moving inside her belly. It didn’t take her long to realise what happened. “Oh no… It happened ag-*UUURPP* again. I ate him.” *PPFFFFT* “Oh quit it damn you!” She slapped her ass in anger. This caused her whole fat body to jiggle erratically. It’s response was another long fart. *PBBBBBBBBFFFFFLT* She had eaten other people before, both by accident, or in extreme fits of anger, but she hardly ever did it. She broke down into tears. “W-what am I g-gonna do?!” She balled. “Maria?” A muffled voice said. “J-James?” she responded. “Where am I?” He responded. “Well buddy boy I uh- I might’ve eaten you a little bit.” She said timidly. “It’s comfy in here. Kinda wet though.” She laughed a little, drying her tears. “I’m gonna get you out of here James.” She assured him. “Take your time.” Was his response. In actuality James loved it in her belly. The idea that he had just been swallowed by the most beautiful girl he had ever seen was just awesome. And sexy. Whatever was going down, he was digging it. He was inside of one of his favorite things in the world. A big, fat, jiggly belly. His thoughts were interrupted by an earth shattering *BBBBBUUUUUUUURRRRRRRPPPP* The walls around him shook and jiggled. “Wow that was awesome! Do it again!” He called out. “Sorry kiddo, but I gotta get you outta there before you become fat on my fat ass!” Said ass gave a quick *pfft*. Though the idea sounded appealing, in the end he realised he wouldn't be able to enjoy that ass if he were dead. “Alright. How do we do that?” He asked. “Well I’m not exactly sure but we’ll figure it out some how.” Her belly gurgled. She’d need to hurry. “But I know what step one is. Getting off my ass.” Nut when she attempted to stand, she found herself unable to, under the massive weight of her belly. “Well shit.”