Mistress Cupcake Megan and Cassandra Balloon.
Cassandra awoke in the early AM and rolled out of bed. Under the covers of her bed she was warm and cozy, but now the chill of the Autumn air was seeping in through the windows. Stumbling about a bit she slowly made her way to the shower. She noticed as she waddled down the hallway just had big she had become since she began going to Mistress Cupcake. Her little bit of strength and tone that was left had now been covered in luscious fat. Her belly was large and soft, a double roll forming under her natural now C sized breasts, her face soft and full, her arms filled out like plump sausages, her butt large with dimpled cellulite covering the bubble butt muscle underneath making it look extra big, and her legs had become thick and dimpled. As she walked down the hall wall the floor boards creaked a bit under her newfound weight and she felt heavy and slow, something she had never experienced in her life. As she stood in front of the full length mirror staring at her naked body she became extremely aroused as she does every morning. She started the shower, made it nice and hot, stepped in and began feeling and fondling her body. What a lovely experience as the room filled with steam and the smell of cherry body wash and apricot shampoo filled the air. She began moaning as her face became flushed, her little clitty pushed into her soft fat tummy which made it all the more erotic. She looked at herself in the full length mirror taking in the site of the most gorgeous woman she had ever seen with her reflection smiling back at her. Her soaking wet fat was soft and slippery as she lathered herself with body wash. She took extra time to clean under her rolls. She wants to be a goddess and goddesses stay clean and smell wonderful regardless of whether they are 130 lbs or 330 lbs. She finished lathering and began slowly rubbing her clit. She increased pace as she leaned back rubbing her swollen belly and large breasts with her other hand. She looked at herself in the shower mirror one last time as both her and her reflection exploded in an orgasmic bliss thinking of everything that has happened in the last 4 months. Mistress Cupcake works wonders she thought… I have never felt this amazing.
The last 4 months had been a whirlwind of pleasure for Cassandra. Her appetite increased 3 fold, both for food and for sex. Her metabolism though seemed to be slowing more and more with each passing week but she didn’t care. She was freed from the worry of having to workout on a regular basis and now only doing some walking and a few leg exercises each week to keep her muscles strong to hold her fatter frame upright. Each day seemed to begin with the incredible sexual thrill of seeing and feeling her own body growing larger and softer. Next would be a rather mild breakfast, she was still never really hungry in the AM and often times would just grab a yogurt. Next she would doll up and head to work and knock out her major tasks before lunch. By about 1 in the afternoon her stomach would be growling like crazy, the hunger pangs unable to be ignored. With her hour lunch she would head either to the local Chinese buffet or grab a fast food feast, often times coming back just a bit late because of how much food she had eaten. A typical buffet lunch when she began gorging started around 3 full plates of various Chinese food, which had grown to 4, then 5, and now she was eating 6 full plates and 2 to 3 bowls of ice cream on her lunch. A typical fast food lunch would be two quarter pound cheese burgers with bacon, a large fry, nuggets, and a large shake. When she got back to the office she would be beyond bloated and usually just loaf her way through the rest of her work. In her private office she was free to unbutton her slack sand skirts, though many of those are no longer fitting as her body has gone up about 10 lbs per month for the past 4 months. At 160 her outfits they were straining already, at 170 she had to wear them unbuttoned, at 180 most didn’t fit over her thick thighs and ass anymore, and at nearly 200 now it seemed to be only leggings, tunics, largest slacks and largest skirts that she wore. Her Autumn coats are now tight around her breasts and belly, still zippering and buttoning but it is getting more difficult to hide the fact that she is gaining and even her coworkers have taken notice to the changes. By evening she would go home and nap. Upon awakening she would be unbearably hungry and extremely horny again. Like a trance she would head to Mistress Cupcake and spend the night gorging on anything from bacon wraps, to sandwiches, pastries of all sorts, and even their newest addition, brick oven pizzas! Often times she would eat from 6 - 9 pm or longer! Even though she would hit her limit after around the first 3,000 calories she somehow found the need to continue, often times bringing herself to orgasm in the booth or fucking Megan in the back room after closing. Megan is ballooning herself and can’t seem to stop even though she is getting very heavy and extremely out of shape. Cassandra’s gluttony is at an all time as well! With that much food going in all at once she would have to expel the gas somehow. So it was burps and farts from lunch time on. She really enjoyed looking pretty and would often times go out shopping after her Mistress Cupcake outing. As she would walk around Walmart and find a worker or a person shopping, bend over near them and let out a massively loud fart. This turned her on greatly and she would never apologize. The looks she got at times were down right priceless and the guy that complimented on one instantly made her so much more aroused then she already was that she had to go down and aisle and rub her clit until she exploded in her leggings…
Huffing and puffing Megan panted as she attempted one more time to begin shedding some of her newfound weight. Even wearing the largest size pink tank top and black yoga pants she could find at the sporting goods store she still was about to bust out of them! She was soaked in sweat from head to toe as she struggled. Working out at the small gym in her apartment complex was much more convenient and less humiliating then going to a full blown large size gym. Doing a ½ mile walk she felt completely destroyed. Her last attempt at working out at all was about a month ago and after a mile walk she couldn’t resist the urge to go out and gorge at the cupcake shop. A half mile in, 50 total calories burned, her large sweaty body could stand no more. She was totally done and had to retreat the shower. She stripped down to reveal her extremely oversized breasts, pushing past a DD now as the hung down. Her triple fold belly full of fat bounced free from the tank top and weight her down. All the fat blended into her back with back boobs and huge love handles. Her ass had swelled and was large and wide, fat and dimpled like her oversized soft fleshy legs that shook like Jell-O with every stop. Even her ankles had become kankles and her soft plump face was looking downright fat. The feeding and sex sessions with Cassandra had taken a toll on her already fat frame. She was right around 290 four months ago, the last time that she had ever seen Jamie by the way, Megan now weighed a whopping 360lbs, yes 70 lbs in just 4 months! She was consuming nearly 7,000 calories a day, mostly pastries and fatty meats. She dared not go to her doctor for he was already upset that she had hit 290 and was working at the bakery. Once she was all showered and cleaned up she went off to work her evening bakery shift. Every week she was being given hefty bonuses from management for her “excellent work and customer service” She was considered a model employee for Mistress Cupcake, in both her work ethic and her looks.
The evening started like usual, a steady stream of customers came and went, some new, some returning, some under the control of Mistress Cupcake and others not. The owner of Mistress Cupcake watched the computer screens and televisions of the live feed from a remote location on his private island as Megan worked. Christophe is a mysterious fellow, stays mostly to himself on his island running the Mistress Cupcake business from home along with managing his investments. A fit middle age man with a very healthy appetite for sex, sort of an older “Christian Grey” type of guy, very controlling and dominant. However if the person’s secret inner desires doesn’t mesh up with the goals of Mistress Cupcake then they would not pursue any further action. Christophe has been a long time member of the feederism community and his goal is to meet like minded people and help them reach their “full’ potential, for both their pleasure and his. He monitors every feeding session that unfolds and more then anything would like to see just how big Megan and Cassandra could get… would they totally give in to their wildest pleasures and become SSBBWS or would the guilt eventually override the sexual thrill and force then to diet and lose weight? Only time would tell. But one thing was for certain. The more weight they gained, the more difficult it would be to take it off. Seated in his comfortable computer chair, wearing nothing but boxes, he monitored the computer screens in the darkened room while he rubbed his raging cock. “What will tonight hold???” he said out loud to himself while he had an orgasm looking at pictures of Cassandra’s before and after weight gain photos. Warm cum filled his boxers as he leaned into the comfy chair and dozed off for a short nap.
Waddling into the bakery Megan’s legs ached from her short workout. Her stomach was already grumbling and growling as the hunger pangs were taking over. The day shift woman, Maria, was heading out. Maria smiled politely and said “Have a wonderful evening Megan. Oh I have 2 pizzas that just came out of the oven. If you could display them in the case we are going to sell by the slice this evening. Thanks!” Megan responded “Okay. I can totally do that.” Maria just turned 19 and she is very thin. For some reason the Mistress Cupcake potions have no effect on her whatsoever. But that’s how it is, some people are totally immune and others give in completely to the gluttony of their inner most desires. Megan is one of them that the potions worked wonders on and the smell of the pizza filling the back room was intoxicating. She began to fall into a trance as she cleaned the counter and reset the register. No customers right now, okay I will still display the pizza, she thought to herself as she walked to the back. When she saw the two large pies loaded with pepperoni her mouth began to water like crazy. She stood their staring at the two round 18 inch circles of goodness. “Well it won’t hurt if I eat one slice.. I mean we are selling it by the slice so no one will ever know.” The pizza was already precut by Maria and was just begging to be put into someone’s mouth. Megan slowly lifted a piece and watched the cheese gooey and hot stick the to the rest of the pie as it came off in long strings. Her eyes widened as she took her first large bit. The taste was orgasmic and her body flushed with pleasure and thrill as she chewed and swallowed. This only increased her lust and appetite for the pizza. Before she knew it the first piece was gone. No customers yet so she ate the second piece, then a third, and a fourth, half the pie gone. No customers yet as she peeked out and around the corner. “Well if I eat the one pizza I mean there is still a WHOLE other left!” she giggled. She sat down on the floor in the back, leaned back against the counter and held the box in her lap. Within a few minutes the second half of the pizza was gone. Her stomach was bloated and distended. She began to become extremely aroused and dizzy. Unable to control herself she pulled the second pizza off the counter and take it to a restaurant table. Her deepest fantasy about someone finding her stuffing herself was about to come true…
Seated there completely bloated and stuffed her hunger pangs had completely vanished. Her face had pizza stains around her lips and she was breathing heavy. Megan’s tank top was tight against her bulging her stomach, her leggings digging into her bloated fleshy mound of fat. “Fuck, what have I done?” The second pizza was completely gone, the empty box in front of her. She was dizzy and confused, her head was spinning as her bloated body filled with more pleasure then she had ever felt in her entire being. She felt the overwhelmingly tingling sensation overtake her whole body and she wanted so badly to pleasure herself right there in the booth but she was unable to move she was so stuffed. Little did she know this pizza was loaded with a special powder that not only increases your sexual lust, it makes you gain a whopping 2 lbs per slice within the first hour of eating it because it is so calorie dense… in other words no one was ever meant to eat more then one slice at a time, a little something Maria forgot to warn Megan about. So 16 slices, do the math and that comes out to an additional 32 lbs on her already enormous frame! She could feel her leggings digging in more, her tank top starting to rise up as her belly grew bigger. What the fuck is happening!? I feel like I am getting fatter by the minute!” Just then she heard the door bell jingle as someone walked in.
“Holy fuck! Megan, is that you!?” she heard a deep voice ask. “Are you okay, you look very uncomfortable?” It was Cassandra. Megan panted and moaned while responding. “Honey, please lock the door and come here.” Cassandra was shocked to see how big Megan had become after eating the pizza. An extra 32 lbs on her frame put her just shy of 400 lbs. Her leggings had ripped in the thighs and her shirt was up over her belly exposing the soft warm flesh. Megan looked at Cassandra and saw how large she had become too as she stood there in a black button up dress, black tights, and black heels. She looked fabulous with her hair long hair tied up neatly in bun to reveal her soft plump face. Her make-up was gothic like today, thick liner, black eye shadow and black lipstick. “Are you sure you are okay Megan?” Cassandra asked again. “Now that you are here I am wonderful. Locked up honey, change the sign to close and please take care of me. I am so horny and I can’t pleasure myself.” Cassandra’s heart began to race at the thought of kneeling under the table and eating Megan out during the evening hours knowing that anyone who would normally stop in would be able to see the two plain as day! Cassandra obeyed and locked the door. “What is that smell?” asked Cassandra. “It smell heavenly.” Megan sat there wide eyed as they both heard a timer going off. Cassandra walked to the back room. There were two more pizzas in the oven that had just finished… apparently Maria forgot to mention those two. “There are pizzas in here Megan! I am pulling them out so they don’t burn… oh my GOD they look amazing.” yelled Cassandra. Megan used all her energy to muster out “Don’t eat them Cassandra, there is something in them that makes you balloon like crazy. I wasn’t nearly this big when I came in.” But it was too late. Cassandra was overtaken by the smell as she carried the two trays to the table. She looked Megan in the eyes and said “Well then you and anyone who walks up is going to enjoy watching me eat these.” She winked as she stood in front of the swollen Megan and began inhaling slice after slice. Megan felt like she was going to pass out any second from the bloat and the overwhelmingly sexual pleasures between her thighs as she squirmed and pushed her hips up and down attempting to bring herself to orgasm.
A few costumers pulled into the lot, walked to the door and saw the (CLOSED) sign but could clearly see the lights on and the two figures inside. Cassandra was growing bloated and dizzy from all the pizza. With each bit her body grew fatter and fatter, her buttons on the black dress straining now as you could see her soft bare belly through the separation. “MMM fuck, how hot is this Megan? Do you want to see me get bloated as fuck!?” asked Cassandra in an erotic and out of control tone. Megan panted “Oh my goodness please don’t, you are going to get so fat so quickly!” “That is what I WANT!” grinned Cassandra as she started on the second pizza. She carried it to the door where a middle age couple were looking in. Cassandra gave a little waived then stood in front of them greedily eating the pizza while rubbing her extremely bloated belly. They left in a gasp at what they saw. This flooded Cassandra with more excitement then she could bare. Her clit was rock hard under her tight dress as the pounds kept adding up with each slice. “Megan, we need to go to the back now!” exclaimed Cassandra. The two helped each other to the back bedroom. Megan managed to get herself up and into the bed where she lay motionless watching Cassandra eat the last slice as her belly blew the buttons off her dress. Megan looked like a bloated beach whale that had burst out of her clothes. Her tank top was now way too small and her leggings had split the seams. The site of this turned Cassandra on so greatly that she exploded once inside her tights before she began to remove the clothing from Megan’s heavy fattening body. Megan wiggled and squirmed to help in the process and soon she was naked with all her fleshy fat just bulging out and rippling whenever Cassandra would grab a hold and give a wiggle and jiggle! Cassandra straddled Megan and managed to get herself out of her tight dress and her now too tight tights. Her clit was rock hard and her belly was swollen and pregnant looking. “MMM fuck yes, make love to me my pregnant tranny slut!!!“ Exclaimed Megan. Their two fat bellies melted together as Cassandra managed to get her clit inside Megan’s massive body. As the two fucked they grew sweaty and exhausted, the pace slowed and slowed until the two could no longer keep going, both on the tip of orgasm. Their bodies tingled with pleasure and bloat as they peered into each others glowing eyes. “Oh my GAWD! I have to fart so badly!” yelled Megan. “Me too…” moaned Cassandra. At that moment the two let out simultaneous gas, long, loud, and powerful as the vibration caused the two to orgasm. Bloated, exhausted, and growing fatter, the two fell asleep in each others bloated softness. All the while Christophe watched on knowing that the two of them needed to be invited to his mansion ASAP.
The last 4 months had been a whirlwind of pleasure for Cassandra. Her appetite increased 3 fold, both for food and for sex. Her metabolism though seemed to be slowing more and more with each passing week but she didn’t care. She was freed from the worry of having to workout on a regular basis and now only doing some walking and a few leg exercises each week to keep her muscles strong to hold her fatter frame upright. Each day seemed to begin with the incredible sexual thrill of seeing and feeling her own body growing larger and softer. Next would be a rather mild breakfast, she was still never really hungry in the AM and often times would just grab a yogurt. Next she would doll up and head to work and knock out her major tasks before lunch. By about 1 in the afternoon her stomach would be growling like crazy, the hunger pangs unable to be ignored. With her hour lunch she would head either to the local Chinese buffet or grab a fast food feast, often times coming back just a bit late because of how much food she had eaten. A typical buffet lunch when she began gorging started around 3 full plates of various Chinese food, which had grown to 4, then 5, and now she was eating 6 full plates and 2 to 3 bowls of ice cream on her lunch. A typical fast food lunch would be two quarter pound cheese burgers with bacon, a large fry, nuggets, and a large shake. When she got back to the office she would be beyond bloated and usually just loaf her way through the rest of her work. In her private office she was free to unbutton her slack sand skirts, though many of those are no longer fitting as her body has gone up about 10 lbs per month for the past 4 months. At 160 her outfits they were straining already, at 170 she had to wear them unbuttoned, at 180 most didn’t fit over her thick thighs and ass anymore, and at nearly 200 now it seemed to be only leggings, tunics, largest slacks and largest skirts that she wore. Her Autumn coats are now tight around her breasts and belly, still zippering and buttoning but it is getting more difficult to hide the fact that she is gaining and even her coworkers have taken notice to the changes. By evening she would go home and nap. Upon awakening she would be unbearably hungry and extremely horny again. Like a trance she would head to Mistress Cupcake and spend the night gorging on anything from bacon wraps, to sandwiches, pastries of all sorts, and even their newest addition, brick oven pizzas! Often times she would eat from 6 - 9 pm or longer! Even though she would hit her limit after around the first 3,000 calories she somehow found the need to continue, often times bringing herself to orgasm in the booth or fucking Megan in the back room after closing. Megan is ballooning herself and can’t seem to stop even though she is getting very heavy and extremely out of shape. Cassandra’s gluttony is at an all time as well! With that much food going in all at once she would have to expel the gas somehow. So it was burps and farts from lunch time on. She really enjoyed looking pretty and would often times go out shopping after her Mistress Cupcake outing. As she would walk around Walmart and find a worker or a person shopping, bend over near them and let out a massively loud fart. This turned her on greatly and she would never apologize. The looks she got at times were down right priceless and the guy that complimented on one instantly made her so much more aroused then she already was that she had to go down and aisle and rub her clit until she exploded in her leggings…
Huffing and puffing Megan panted as she attempted one more time to begin shedding some of her newfound weight. Even wearing the largest size pink tank top and black yoga pants she could find at the sporting goods store she still was about to bust out of them! She was soaked in sweat from head to toe as she struggled. Working out at the small gym in her apartment complex was much more convenient and less humiliating then going to a full blown large size gym. Doing a ½ mile walk she felt completely destroyed. Her last attempt at working out at all was about a month ago and after a mile walk she couldn’t resist the urge to go out and gorge at the cupcake shop. A half mile in, 50 total calories burned, her large sweaty body could stand no more. She was totally done and had to retreat the shower. She stripped down to reveal her extremely oversized breasts, pushing past a DD now as the hung down. Her triple fold belly full of fat bounced free from the tank top and weight her down. All the fat blended into her back with back boobs and huge love handles. Her ass had swelled and was large and wide, fat and dimpled like her oversized soft fleshy legs that shook like Jell-O with every stop. Even her ankles had become kankles and her soft plump face was looking downright fat. The feeding and sex sessions with Cassandra had taken a toll on her already fat frame. She was right around 290 four months ago, the last time that she had ever seen Jamie by the way, Megan now weighed a whopping 360lbs, yes 70 lbs in just 4 months! She was consuming nearly 7,000 calories a day, mostly pastries and fatty meats. She dared not go to her doctor for he was already upset that she had hit 290 and was working at the bakery. Once she was all showered and cleaned up she went off to work her evening bakery shift. Every week she was being given hefty bonuses from management for her “excellent work and customer service” She was considered a model employee for Mistress Cupcake, in both her work ethic and her looks.
The evening started like usual, a steady stream of customers came and went, some new, some returning, some under the control of Mistress Cupcake and others not. The owner of Mistress Cupcake watched the computer screens and televisions of the live feed from a remote location on his private island as Megan worked. Christophe is a mysterious fellow, stays mostly to himself on his island running the Mistress Cupcake business from home along with managing his investments. A fit middle age man with a very healthy appetite for sex, sort of an older “Christian Grey” type of guy, very controlling and dominant. However if the person’s secret inner desires doesn’t mesh up with the goals of Mistress Cupcake then they would not pursue any further action. Christophe has been a long time member of the feederism community and his goal is to meet like minded people and help them reach their “full’ potential, for both their pleasure and his. He monitors every feeding session that unfolds and more then anything would like to see just how big Megan and Cassandra could get… would they totally give in to their wildest pleasures and become SSBBWS or would the guilt eventually override the sexual thrill and force then to diet and lose weight? Only time would tell. But one thing was for certain. The more weight they gained, the more difficult it would be to take it off. Seated in his comfortable computer chair, wearing nothing but boxes, he monitored the computer screens in the darkened room while he rubbed his raging cock. “What will tonight hold???” he said out loud to himself while he had an orgasm looking at pictures of Cassandra’s before and after weight gain photos. Warm cum filled his boxers as he leaned into the comfy chair and dozed off for a short nap.
Waddling into the bakery Megan’s legs ached from her short workout. Her stomach was already grumbling and growling as the hunger pangs were taking over. The day shift woman, Maria, was heading out. Maria smiled politely and said “Have a wonderful evening Megan. Oh I have 2 pizzas that just came out of the oven. If you could display them in the case we are going to sell by the slice this evening. Thanks!” Megan responded “Okay. I can totally do that.” Maria just turned 19 and she is very thin. For some reason the Mistress Cupcake potions have no effect on her whatsoever. But that’s how it is, some people are totally immune and others give in completely to the gluttony of their inner most desires. Megan is one of them that the potions worked wonders on and the smell of the pizza filling the back room was intoxicating. She began to fall into a trance as she cleaned the counter and reset the register. No customers right now, okay I will still display the pizza, she thought to herself as she walked to the back. When she saw the two large pies loaded with pepperoni her mouth began to water like crazy. She stood their staring at the two round 18 inch circles of goodness. “Well it won’t hurt if I eat one slice.. I mean we are selling it by the slice so no one will ever know.” The pizza was already precut by Maria and was just begging to be put into someone’s mouth. Megan slowly lifted a piece and watched the cheese gooey and hot stick the to the rest of the pie as it came off in long strings. Her eyes widened as she took her first large bit. The taste was orgasmic and her body flushed with pleasure and thrill as she chewed and swallowed. This only increased her lust and appetite for the pizza. Before she knew it the first piece was gone. No customers yet so she ate the second piece, then a third, and a fourth, half the pie gone. No customers yet as she peeked out and around the corner. “Well if I eat the one pizza I mean there is still a WHOLE other left!” she giggled. She sat down on the floor in the back, leaned back against the counter and held the box in her lap. Within a few minutes the second half of the pizza was gone. Her stomach was bloated and distended. She began to become extremely aroused and dizzy. Unable to control herself she pulled the second pizza off the counter and take it to a restaurant table. Her deepest fantasy about someone finding her stuffing herself was about to come true…
Seated there completely bloated and stuffed her hunger pangs had completely vanished. Her face had pizza stains around her lips and she was breathing heavy. Megan’s tank top was tight against her bulging her stomach, her leggings digging into her bloated fleshy mound of fat. “Fuck, what have I done?” The second pizza was completely gone, the empty box in front of her. She was dizzy and confused, her head was spinning as her bloated body filled with more pleasure then she had ever felt in her entire being. She felt the overwhelmingly tingling sensation overtake her whole body and she wanted so badly to pleasure herself right there in the booth but she was unable to move she was so stuffed. Little did she know this pizza was loaded with a special powder that not only increases your sexual lust, it makes you gain a whopping 2 lbs per slice within the first hour of eating it because it is so calorie dense… in other words no one was ever meant to eat more then one slice at a time, a little something Maria forgot to warn Megan about. So 16 slices, do the math and that comes out to an additional 32 lbs on her already enormous frame! She could feel her leggings digging in more, her tank top starting to rise up as her belly grew bigger. What the fuck is happening!? I feel like I am getting fatter by the minute!” Just then she heard the door bell jingle as someone walked in.
“Holy fuck! Megan, is that you!?” she heard a deep voice ask. “Are you okay, you look very uncomfortable?” It was Cassandra. Megan panted and moaned while responding. “Honey, please lock the door and come here.” Cassandra was shocked to see how big Megan had become after eating the pizza. An extra 32 lbs on her frame put her just shy of 400 lbs. Her leggings had ripped in the thighs and her shirt was up over her belly exposing the soft warm flesh. Megan looked at Cassandra and saw how large she had become too as she stood there in a black button up dress, black tights, and black heels. She looked fabulous with her hair long hair tied up neatly in bun to reveal her soft plump face. Her make-up was gothic like today, thick liner, black eye shadow and black lipstick. “Are you sure you are okay Megan?” Cassandra asked again. “Now that you are here I am wonderful. Locked up honey, change the sign to close and please take care of me. I am so horny and I can’t pleasure myself.” Cassandra’s heart began to race at the thought of kneeling under the table and eating Megan out during the evening hours knowing that anyone who would normally stop in would be able to see the two plain as day! Cassandra obeyed and locked the door. “What is that smell?” asked Cassandra. “It smell heavenly.” Megan sat there wide eyed as they both heard a timer going off. Cassandra walked to the back room. There were two more pizzas in the oven that had just finished… apparently Maria forgot to mention those two. “There are pizzas in here Megan! I am pulling them out so they don’t burn… oh my GOD they look amazing.” yelled Cassandra. Megan used all her energy to muster out “Don’t eat them Cassandra, there is something in them that makes you balloon like crazy. I wasn’t nearly this big when I came in.” But it was too late. Cassandra was overtaken by the smell as she carried the two trays to the table. She looked Megan in the eyes and said “Well then you and anyone who walks up is going to enjoy watching me eat these.” She winked as she stood in front of the swollen Megan and began inhaling slice after slice. Megan felt like she was going to pass out any second from the bloat and the overwhelmingly sexual pleasures between her thighs as she squirmed and pushed her hips up and down attempting to bring herself to orgasm.
A few costumers pulled into the lot, walked to the door and saw the (CLOSED) sign but could clearly see the lights on and the two figures inside. Cassandra was growing bloated and dizzy from all the pizza. With each bit her body grew fatter and fatter, her buttons on the black dress straining now as you could see her soft bare belly through the separation. “MMM fuck, how hot is this Megan? Do you want to see me get bloated as fuck!?” asked Cassandra in an erotic and out of control tone. Megan panted “Oh my goodness please don’t, you are going to get so fat so quickly!” “That is what I WANT!” grinned Cassandra as she started on the second pizza. She carried it to the door where a middle age couple were looking in. Cassandra gave a little waived then stood in front of them greedily eating the pizza while rubbing her extremely bloated belly. They left in a gasp at what they saw. This flooded Cassandra with more excitement then she could bare. Her clit was rock hard under her tight dress as the pounds kept adding up with each slice. “Megan, we need to go to the back now!” exclaimed Cassandra. The two helped each other to the back bedroom. Megan managed to get herself up and into the bed where she lay motionless watching Cassandra eat the last slice as her belly blew the buttons off her dress. Megan looked like a bloated beach whale that had burst out of her clothes. Her tank top was now way too small and her leggings had split the seams. The site of this turned Cassandra on so greatly that she exploded once inside her tights before she began to remove the clothing from Megan’s heavy fattening body. Megan wiggled and squirmed to help in the process and soon she was naked with all her fleshy fat just bulging out and rippling whenever Cassandra would grab a hold and give a wiggle and jiggle! Cassandra straddled Megan and managed to get herself out of her tight dress and her now too tight tights. Her clit was rock hard and her belly was swollen and pregnant looking. “MMM fuck yes, make love to me my pregnant tranny slut!!!“ Exclaimed Megan. Their two fat bellies melted together as Cassandra managed to get her clit inside Megan’s massive body. As the two fucked they grew sweaty and exhausted, the pace slowed and slowed until the two could no longer keep going, both on the tip of orgasm. Their bodies tingled with pleasure and bloat as they peered into each others glowing eyes. “Oh my GAWD! I have to fart so badly!” yelled Megan. “Me too…” moaned Cassandra. At that moment the two let out simultaneous gas, long, loud, and powerful as the vibration caused the two to orgasm. Bloated, exhausted, and growing fatter, the two fell asleep in each others bloated softness. All the while Christophe watched on knowing that the two of them needed to be invited to his mansion ASAP.
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