Foggy Windows

Chapter 1

Hicks was nervous as he drove down the road in his red 2018 Hundai Sonata. He was 19 years old and was going on a date with a 19 year old girl he met on a dating site. What stood out to him was her profile pic which was a chubby girl with beautiful black hair sitting on a pumpkin with huge breasts resting on her plump belly with thick thighs and a chubby face. Hicks always had an attraction to plump girls but his parents didn't approve. When he turned 18 and graduated high school he still lived at home but he got a job to help pay rent. He argued that if he paid bills and did chores around the house that he should be able to date who he wanted. Now that he was out of school and didn't have to worry about his image to a bunch of preppy piss-rags, he was free to date the fattest fatty he could find. The problem was he was living at home and didn't have the best job lugging crates at the docks. He'd have to find a girl the same age with the same problems. One day he was scrolling a dating site when he saw what he was looking for. The girl was named Betty and she was a round, chubby gothic looking girl. Thankfully their profiles were somewhat of a match so he shot his shot by sending her a message saying hi. A day or two later she answered and they struck up a conversation. Hicks played it cool but he definitely got Betty's attention enough to warrant getting her number and social media profile. At first Betty seemed reluctant and somewhat reserved as personality wise he was a bit different than Betty. Betty was definitely into an alternative lifestyle while Hicks knew he was destined for the life of a working man. Both his parents worked full time jobs and would hear the horror stories at the dinner table from their days. He himself had his own horrors working at the docks but his honesty about it didn't scare Betty away at all.

As he got to know her personally, he discovered they had some similar interests such as TV shows, movies, certain bands and internet personalities. The only hitch in Hicks plan was she admitted she was hesitant meeting someone off the internet which he understood. He kept it cool for weeks, liking any pictures she posted and posting on some status posts she made. The more they interacted, the more he was becoming attracted to her. Her pictures showed a well rounded bbw that he wanted to enjoy but had to wait until she was ready. One of their most important conversations was that she wasn't used to positive attention from most guys she knew because they were into skinny anime waifus. Hicks made her laugh hysterically when he typed out “What in the holy red hell is a skinny anime waifu?” Hicks grew up in the hockey rink until a knee injury his senior year of high school ended his dream of being an NHL defenseman, anime lingo was not his area of expertise. He made it very clear he was attracted to her but she initially didn't believe him. He didn't know how to get through to her until he asked his father for help. His father told him it wasn't what she looked like that mattered, it was the way she treated him that was most important. If he made her his only priority then she would do the same in a relationship. His father said looks would change over time but a bond like that would last and Hicks believed it.

Hicks didn't want to make Betty feel uncomfortable by pushing the issue or demanding to meet but he did say he respected her wishes but the door was open to take the next step, A month went by of the same although they started getting increasingly flirty. Even though she wasn't used to the attention she was getting, she definitely liked it. She was used to guys her age wanting her to be thin but Hicks was different. Her only concern was not being just another notch on his gun and Hicks didn't want to come off that she was headed to that point. Betty told him that was her own insecurities talking and Hicks said when the time was right, he would take those insecurities away. The only thing Hicks didn't tell her was he was on certain feedist websites because he always was into the fetish. He never had experienced it before and figured with the right partner, the experience would be magical. He had dreams of feeding Betty and having sex with her but he kept those to himself for obvious reasons. She had no idea a site like that existed and he didn't want to scare her off but bringing it up. Two months after they started talking they still hadn't met yet and Hicks was starting to get frustrated. He never had to wait this long for a girl before but he kept telling himself that she would be worth it. Finally he let his emotions get the best of him in a conversation by saying that they really should go out if nothing else but to get it over with. If they vibed, then they vibed. If not, then no hard feelings. She said she would think about it.

Chapter 2

As Boyz N The Hood from N.W.A. blasted on his stereo Hicks remembered how he asked Betty out on this date. He kept sending message after message asking her out and she always had an excuse as to why they couldn't. Then one day out of the blue while he was working out he got a text from Betty asking if he was busy that Saturday night. He said he wasn't but asked what made her change her mind about meeting. She replied that if he really was into her then she would give him a chance to prove it. He asked if she had any place in particular she liked to eat at the most and she mentioned The Chateau, an old school Italian restaurant. Hicks replied he'd pick her up at her place at 6:30 PM for 7:00 PM reservations. She said that was quite alright and she'd see him then. This was his chance, Hicks thought, to prove he was not only into big girls but her specifically. Its one thing to say it, its another thing to show it. He didn't just want her to eat though, he wanted her to stuff her face. Normal girls would be appalled by such a request or desire but Betty didn't seem like a normal girl at all. Not that he actually told her that he wanted her to stuff her face, but in the back of his mind he felt that if he was just himself then maybe she would. After all, he wanted to show how much he was attracted to her. Seeing her with her belly out or ready to pop and still say she's pretty may get her to believe it. As he continued to drive he remembered how the last time he went on a date and it didn't go well because he was judged for working on the docks. He hoped she wouldn't do the same but then he remembered something one of his older co-workers on the docks told him. He told Hicks “They're just as nervous as you, kid. You have insecurities but so do they, they want things to go right themselves. The more supportive you are toward her, the better she'll feel.”

As he neared her address that she gave him, he turned off the N.W.A and began to think about what to say. He wanted to compliment her up and down but didn't know what she looked like apart from some of the pics on her profile. He made it a point not to ask for too many not just because he didn't want to look like a creep, but also because he wanted to be surprised. He wondered how big her boobs really were, how prominent her double chin were, how big her thighs were, how fat her ass was and so on. He wasn't going to say anything about it until he was sure she would be okay with it. All in all he was nervous but excited as he pulled onto the street she gave. As he parked in front of her house he took a deep breath and started thinking to himself “Okay Hicks, this is it. She wants to go out with her now make her feel special. Make her feel appreciated. Don't say anything stupid, you got this.” He got out of his car and stood in front of it while sending a text that he was outside. After a few tense moments he saw a young lady emerge from the house he was parked in front of. Hicks' eyes lit up like a Christmas tree when he saw Betty for the first time in person. She was every bit as fat and as beautiful as he could have imagined. He told her to wear stretchy clothes and not to worry about looking presentable. Hicks himself was wearing navy blue Dickie's work pants, beige work boots and a plain black t-shirt under a black leather jacket. She was wearing a black hoodie and gray sweatpants that hid her round her belly but her wide ass was definitely stretching them a bit. Her big thick thighs looked compacted in the sweats and Hicks wanted nothing more than to grab and jiggle them. She looked up and saw him leaning against his car and sighed knowing at least he wasn't a catfish. She walked up to him and nervously said “Hi Hicks.” Hicks smiled and nervously said himself “Hi Betty, its nice to meet you in person.” She hugged him and said “Nice to meet you too.” She noticed he was showered, shaved and smelled good. Hicks enjoyed the sensation of her warm body against his and was pleased to discover she had nice back rolls. As she pulled away he studied her face and loved the fact it was as chubby as it looked in her pics. She looked him up and down and said “Ready to go?” Hicks said “Yes ma'am” which caused her to giggle. He walked around and opened the door for her as she said “Oh, how gentlemanly.” Hicks said “Yeah yeah yeah” and smirked. He got into the driver's side and hit the ignition as she struggled to put the seatbelt on. Once she got it fastened she let out a sigh of relief and Hicks grinned hoping she wouldn't be able to fasten it when they got done. Betty looked around as Hicks drove and asked “So, the Chateau huh?” Hicks nodded his head and said “You wanted authentic Italian, they got it. I grew up with authentic Italian.” Betty said “You? You're blonde, you look Swedish to me.” Hicks laughed and said “My mom's from Sicily, my father met her when he was stationed in Italy. I just happened to get my father's looks, you should see the looks I get at family reunions. I look like Sami Zayn in The Bloodline.” Betty looked puzzled and said “Who?” Hicks said “He's....nevermind. Point being where we're going, you're going to love it.” Betty said “I hope so, I'm starrrrrvingggggg.” Hicks grinned and said “We'll take care of that, don't worry.” Betty chuckled and said “We?” Hicks looked and said “Me and the food....its a joke, feel free to laugh.” Betty said “I see modesty is out the window with you.” Hicks stuck his hand out with his palm up and she took it and he said “Honestly I'm glad you came.” Betty said “Don't thank me yet, we still got a whole date to go.” Hicks let her hand go and just smiled. As he drove he kept sneaking glances at Betty and loved what he saw. The way her belly pushed against the seatbelt, how thick her thighs were and how beautiful her face was. Betty noticed him glancing and said “Wh...what?” He said “Nothing, sorry.” Betty giggled and said “Are you not used to dating big girls?” Hicks shook his head and said “No, that's why I'm glad you gave me the chance.” They continued to make small talk as Hicks pulled up to the Chateau and parked the car as close to the entrance as possible. He said to Betty “When we get out of here, you'll be thanking me for parking this close.” Betty said nervously “Oh...kay?” before she exited the car. He took a deep breath before he got out as well. He wanted to make this an unforgettable experience and had to lay it all out on the line now.

Chapter 3

As he opened the door to the rustic old restaurants all the smells he remembered over the years of going there returned. The lasagna, the minestrone and especially the toasted raviolis they were famous for. As he stood in the doorway, he recognized one of the waiters as an old friend of his fathers named Maurice. When they made eye contact, Maurice popped up with enthusiasm. He appeared to be a portly gentleman in his late 40's with a shiny bald head in a full suit and tie. A younger waiter was headed toward them but Maurice hopped in front of him and said. “Mister Hicks, long time no see. How is your father?” Hicks smiled and shook Maurice's hand and said “My dad sends his regards, good to see you Maurice.” Maurice looked at Betty and said “A table for two, sir?” Hicks squeezed Betty's hand and said “Absolutely, lead the way.” Maurice grabbed a menu and led them through the corridor past the tables that were already occupied. Some of the patrons that were dressed up looked at Betty and Hicks dressed as they were and gave them a few glances but Hicks paid them no attention. Betty scooted into the booth and had to push the table away a bit to create some room for her belly as Hicks took the chair across from her. Maurice put the menu in front of Betty and asked “What can I get you two to drink?” Hicks didn't even blink as he said “Water, please.” Betty looked at the menu and said “I'll have a Coke, please.” Hicks smiled and Maurice said “Can I get an appetizer for you ma'am?” Betty was caught off guard and said “I don't think I can afford one.” Almost in unison Maurice and Hicks said “Oh don't worry about it.” Maurice and Hicks looked at each other and laughed as Hicks said “I'll be getting this, don't worry.” Betty said “Um, okay. I'll have an order of mozzarella sticks.” Maurice said “Coming right up” before he walked off. Betty said “Wait, you didn't order anything.” Hicks said “I come here so much he already knows what I want.” Betty asked “Well what are you having?” Hicks said “Chicken parm” and Betty giggled before saying “That's it?” Hicks said “Wait till you see the size of these entree's, you'll know exactly why that's all I'm getting.” Betty felt intrigued but was too hungry to care. Maurice came back with the drinks and set them down before walking off again. Hicks raised his glass and said “To us”, Betty raised her glass and said “You're silly” before they both drank a sip. Betty looked Hicks in the eyes and Hicks blurted out “You look so pretty, Betty.” Betty's face flushed red and said “Th...thanks?” Hicks caught himself and said “Oh my god, I'm sorry. It just came out.” Betty said “Its okay, I'm just not used to compliments.” Hicks asked “Why not?” Betty looked at him and confused and sighed before saying “Cause I'm fat.” Hicks shook his head and said “Since when is that a bad thing? I like that about you.” Before Betty could say anything Maurice strolled up with her mozzarella sticks and a wicker basket of bread. Maurice said “Alright and what will you be having for an entree ma'am?” Betty was caught off the guard and picked up the menu, which she hadn't done before. As she scanned the menu Hicks said “How about the spaghetti and meatballs?” Betty said “Um, okay I guess, I'm sorry I forgot to look at this.” Maurice turned to Hicks and said “Are you sure she can handle it?” Betty looked at Hicks and said “Handle what?” Hicks said “She can, bring it out.” Maurice grabbed the menu out of Betty's hand and she said “Oh, okay.” She began to put butter on a slice of bread as Hicks sipped his water with a smile. As she ate the piece of bread she loved the sensation in her mouth and said “mmmm, this is really good.” After she finished the bread she ate one of the sticks and said “Ohmygoddd this is soooooo good.” Hicks ate a stick of his own as Betty ate a second stick. Hicks finally had the courage to ask “While we wait for the entree's, I just have one question.” Betty took a big gulp of her coke, folded her hands and said “What do you want to know?” Hicks looked around and said “You told me awhile ago all the boys you ever dated wasn't really into your body. Is that why you were reluctant to give me a chance for so long?” Betty lowered her head and said “That's pretty much it. I want people to like me for me, but it would be nice for them to be attracted to me as well.” Hicks reached across the table and held Betty's hands in his owns and said “You are very attractive and always have been. I just wish I could prove it to you that I'm for real.” Betty said “You're definitely showing me something, Hicks. I'm not having a bad time, don't be so nervous.” Hicks said “Aren't those sticks amazing?” as both he and Betty had another one before Betty said “They areeeeee.” Hicks said “Have some more bread, I won't be having any.” Betty shrugged and said “If you say so.” Betty ate a second piece of bread as only 2 pieces remained along with 2 sticks. Hicks said “I'm really glad you like them, you're awesome.” Betty giggled and said “I'm awesome for eating bread and mozzarella sticks?” Hicks nodded his head and Betty said “You're so odd.” Hicks said “Sorry.” but Betty said “I like odd” as she polished off one more stick. She felt herself filling up on the bread and sticks and completely forgot she had ordered an entree. Usually couples split their food but she was eating most of the appetizers and Hicks seemed to be encouraging it in her mind. Hicks then asked “Can I ask a personal question?” Betty said “Sure.” Hicks said “The last time you went on a a date, why didn't it work out? Obviously I wouldn't be here if it did.” Betty said “Why do you want to know?” Hicks replied “So I don't suffer the same fate.” Betty said “He wasn't into me. He wasn't really attracted to me and said call him when I lost weight.” Hicks shook his head and muttered as she said “What about you, why didn't your last date work out?” Hicks said “You want the truth?” Betty nodded her head and Hicks said “She didn't like that I was attracted to her body. She was a big girl but very insecure. I understand insecure to a certain extent, but if someone is miserable with themselves then there's no way they're going to be happy in a relationship.” Betty said “I know how that feels like, sometimes I don't think anyone would find me attractive.” Hicks leaned over and said “I do.” Betty giggled and said “Just wait until you'll see my body. You'll change your tune.” Hicks said “I look forward to it.

Before Betty could say anything else, dinner had arrived. Maurice brought a huge plate of spaghetti and meatballs to Betty and a normal sized plate of chicken parm to Hicks. Betty's eyes bulged as she saw the massive plate in front of her. She already had had bread, coke and mozzarella sticks and she had no idea this was going to be the size of her plate. Hicks grinned with slyness because he knew exactly what the portion sizes were going to be. That was the main reason why he chose this antique of a place because he grew up knowing how generous they were when it came to portions. Maurice took the empty plates away and said “Enjoy you two.” Hicks raised his glass and winked at Maurice as he walked off. Betty couldn't believe how much spaghetti and meatballs were there. Betty said “Oh my god, I can't eat all this.” Hicks said “You're going to love it, dig in.” Betty took a mouthful and her eyes rolled as she said “Oh my god its so good.” after she swallowed. Hicks grinned as that was exactly the response he was looking for. Hicks ate his portion rather quickly so he could focus on Betty plow into the pasta. Betty got halfway through the plate and one of the meatballs before she felt herself getting really full. She didn't want to make a pig out of herself on a first date with someone. As she started to push the plate away, Hicks said “What are you doing?” Betty said “I'm done, I'm starting to get full and I don't want to make a bad impression.” Hicks said “Bad impression? How?” Betty said “I...well I don't want to look like a pig.” Hicks waived his hand and said “That's nonsense. Keep going, I bet that meatball is amazing, Try it.” Betty sighed and said “Okay.” Inside Betty felt a little bit confused that Hicks was trying to get her to pig out but also felt that if he wanted that, maybe he really was attracted to her. As the second meatball and more pasta disappeared, Betty's belly began to distend and her sweats began to stretch. She had stuffed herself plenty of times in her life but this was the first time she had done it in front of a boy. Normally they'd be horrified but Hicks looked like he was enjoying it.

As she continued to shove the remnants of her pasta in her mouth, she could feel her belly expand with each and every bite. As she ate the last meatball, now she knew why he wanted her to wear stretchy pants, if she wore her corset and Hot Topic skirt she would have exploded out of it. Her belly was getting painfully full but she continued to soldier on. She had never eaten like this before for anybody but there was something different about Hicks. The way he was encouraging it, the way he seemed to be into her body, everything felt inviting. Other boys she dated in the past would be horrified at this display of gluttony but she felt safe with Hicks. One bite here, one bite there, it was becoming too much for her belly to take. Hicks had his head resting on his fist and he just looked at her in awe. He was loving the way she was letting her gluttony take over. He said "You're doing such a great job, Betty. Isn't it amazing?" Betty nodded her head and said "Absolutely delicious. I'm afraid I can't finish though." Hicks looked puzzled and asked “Why not?” She said surprised “Um, I'm about to explode, that's why.” Hicks said “You should take the rest with you then.” Betty looked down and said “There's only like, two bites left.” Hicks said “Then finish it. You can do it.” Betty said “I don't know....” Hicks flashed his eyes and Betty could see the desire in them. She plunged her fork into the pasta and plunged a huge pile into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged and her eyes began to close as she swallowed. She had passed from hungry into pure gluttony. She figured they should just put a bib on her with a big pig on it because that's exactly what she felt like. She crammed the rest of it in her mouth and sat back and sighed as she swallowed the last bits of it. After it was gone she said “Owwwww” and started rubbing her swollen, distended belly. She breathed heavily and looked to see Hicks smiling ear to ear. Betty said “What are you smiling for?” Hicks said “You look like a goddess.” Betty said “I look like a blimp.” Hicks said “I'm not complaining.” and she said “You are so weird, you're the only guy I know who'd say that.” Hicks said “Is that proof enough that I'm into you?” Betty leaned forward and said “Not really, all I did was pig out. Most guys would think I'm disgusting for that, but you, you're encouraging it. Like who does that?” Hicks leaned forward and said “Who does that? Me. Someone who's attracted to you.” Hicks in his mind said it was now or never and he had to take one last shot as he said “Why don't we go to my car and I'll show you first hand?” Betty said “What are you going to do?” Hicks thought carefully on how to proceed and said “Enjoy your curves and let you digest. If you're not into it, we can go right home. I wouldn't make you do anything you're not comfortable with.” Betty “Enjoy my curves?” She looked down at herself and said “I'm a blob, not 'curves'”. Hicks smiled and said “Whatever you are, I love it. How about it?” Betty thought to herself and said “You're not going to rape me or anything are you?” Hicks said “No, no, no, no, nothing like that. Like I said, if something you don't like happens just let me know.” Betty said “Alright, I'm curious to see what you have in mind.” When Maurice returned Hicks asked for the check. Betty very slowly pulled her hoodie on as she was still super stuffed. When the check came, Hicks paid for it, handed Maurice a $20 and slid out of the booth to put his jacket on. Betty very slowly got up and actually said “oooooh” as she felt her full belly distend with the movement. She slowly walked out of the restaurant with Hicks' eyes watching her wide ass wobble with every step she took. As they got outside she went to get in the passenger side when he stopped her and said “Back seat. Trust me, we'll have more room there.” Betty looked confused and said “Okay, if you say so.”

Chapter 4

Betty then opened the rear passenger door and slid in while Hicks slid in the rear driver's side. She leaned back and let out a loud “Ohhhhhhhhhh” while rubbing her swollen belly. Hicks nudged next to her and asked “How do you feel?” She looked at him and said “Like a balloon.” Hicks said “I know this is going to sound weird, but can I rub your belly? I think you may like it.” Betty looked at him with a confused look and asked “Am I Buddah now?” Hicks said “Forget it, it sounded fun in my head.” Betty then grabbed his arm and said “Wait. Why do you want to rub my belly?” Hicks replied “Because it looks great all full and like I said, you may like the feeling of it.” Betty “My belly looks great? What?” Hicks lowered his head and said “I know, it sounds weird, I'm sorry.” Betty said “I'm just not used to someone liking it. Every boy I ever dated wanted me to lose weight and here you are telling me you like how I look. Its a lot to process.” Hicks nodded his head “I know, I know. I told you I liked how you look, I figured this would be my way to prove it.” Betty said “Well...I guess it would be okay. If I don't like it, I'll tell you.” Hicks smiled and put his right arm around Betty's head and nustled his head into her shoulder. He placed his left hand on Betty's belly and he sighed with pleasure. It felt like a water balloon inflated and he slowly began to rub. Betty sighed herself and enjoyed how soft Hicks' hands were. He was gentle and was caring, everything she wanted in a boy. He grabbed a handful of her belly and made it wobble a little and she moaned a little since she was still very full. She said “Careful...I may blow.” but it was too late. Hicks pushed a little too hard on her belly which caused her to burp loudly. Betty put her hands over her face and turned beet red. “Oh my god I'm so sorry.” Hicks burst out laughing and kissed her cheek which caused her to squirm a little bit. Betty said “You are so weird, you like that?” Hicks said “Are you kidding? That was awesome, go Betty!” Betty normally would be totally weirded out but there was something innocent about Hicks. She was starting to believe he was really into her and wanted to know for sure. “Hicks?” He nodded and she put her hands on her belly before saying “Do you really like my belly?” He put his hand on it and she put her hand over his and he said “I love your belly.” Betty said “Why? You're the first guy I've ever met that actually likes it.” Hicks took a breath and said “You want the truth?” Betty nodded her head and Hicks leaned in, kissing her cheek softly. She turned her head slightly and he kissed the side of her neck before saying “I like your belly because you're fat. I like you fat.” Betty felt a rush inside her as her insecurities began to fade away. She said to Hicks its one thing to say it and its another to show it, he was definitely showing it with his kisses and his rubs. Betty started to get hot as he continued to rub her round, soft belly and she said “I need to take my hoodie off, its getting hot in here.” Hicks backed off a little bit and Betty slowly removed her hoodie. As she arched her back her shirt rode up to expose her pale white upper belly with the lower half covered by her sweats. He reached down and rubbed her exposed midriff and she squirmed. Betty said “Ooooooooh, that feels warm. Your hands are warm” Once the hoodie was off Hicks resumed rubbing her belly both above her shirt and under it. He kissed her cheek again and she began to moan. She looked at Hicks and said “You like me fat huh? Why?” Hicks said “Because you look so soft, you feel so soft and you're so incredibly beautiful. I'd kiss you if you'd let me.” Betty said “Please kiss me, Hicks.” The windows began to fog up as Hicks' temperature rose as he leaned in. He held her chubby cheek in his hand and kissed her deeply on the lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed with their eyes closed. After a few seconds they pulled away and Betty said “Wow, you're a good kisser.” Hicks breathed heavily and said “So are you.” Hicks kissed the side of her neck and slid his hand slightly into her sweats to rub her lower belly. She said “I ate so much, I'm stuffed.” Hicks said “Good, I'm so glad you did.” Betty said “I can't believe you like that.” Hicks said “Its you, of course I'd like it.” Betty shook her head “What's so special about me?” Hicks said “You're honest and you're cute. You don't let your weight define you and most importantly , you seem to be into me as much as I'm into you.” Betty “Yes, I'm really liking you Hicks.” Hicks kissed her deep again and began massaging her thighs as well. He said “You got thick thighs.” Betty giggled and said “They're huge.” Hicks said “Good, I love them.” He wobbled and jiggled her thighs and she laughed loudly. He pulled her in for another kiss and she was breathing heavier. The rear window was almost completely fogged up as he stroked her chubby cheeks. He whispered in her ear "You know what you should do?" Betty replied "What?" Hicks "You should get fatter!" Betty's eyes bulged wide and said "Oh my god, why?" Hicks kissed her forehead softly and said "Because that would be hot. You look so beautiful and that would only add to your beauty." Betty was so stuffed from dinner she couldn't even push him off from kissing and rubbing up on her even if she wanted to. But she didn't want him to stop. He was being gentle, caring and his hands felt so good on her body that she believed what he was saying. He said "Your profile pic caught my eye because you looked so heavenly sitting on that pumpkin. I think you'd look sexy if you were as round as a pumpkin." Even though what he said sounded relatively silly, his hands and kisses were turning her on and she started imagining herself being as round as he wanted. She envisioned herself as twice her size being rolled down a hill by Hicks. She imagined waddling out of The Chateau wobbling side to side as he opened the door for her to squeeze into. She also imagined herself in a broken booth wearing a bib with a pig on it being fed by Hicks. All these thoughts swirled in her head as Hicks turned her face toward his and kissed her gently. She sighed and Hicks continued to kiss up on her neck as he rubbed her swollen, stuffed belly. She let out a sigh and said "One of these days....my belly is going to explode." Hicks turned Betty's head and kissed her deep on the lips before whispering in her ear "I hope so, Betty, I hope so." Betty nodded her head and said "Yup. One day, I'm going to eat more than I did tonight....and I'm going to burst." Hicks kissed her deeply again and resumed kissing up on her neck. She moaned as Hicks turned and looked at the windows which were fogging up pretty quick. He said "Check out the windows." She looked around and said "Our body temperatures are rising." Hicks continued to rub her distended tummy and said "You must be getting turned on, I know I am." She looked at Hicks' eyes and knew he was telling the truth. She was enjoying his touch and said "I feel...I look like I'm pregnant." He kissed the side of her neck softly and she moaned as he rubbed down to her thighs. Her thighs were jiggly and soft inside of her sweats. Hicks said "You've got such a food baby in your big belly." Betty giggled and said "I'm not used to someone saying "big belly" in a compliment." Hicks replied "Well its true, its big and its sexy. I'd jiggle it but I don't want to make you throw up." Betty said "Please don't, I'll either throw up or explode." All four windows and the windshields were now completely fogged up. His hands slid down to her thighs and hesitated before sliding his hand between her thighs. She tensed up for a second before she spread her thighs so he could rub deeper. As he brushed up against her crotch she let out a soft moan. Hicks asked “You like that?” Betty nodded and he started rubbing the top of her crotch and the bottom of her belly. She said kind of tense “Lo...lower...” Hicks rubbed a tiny bit lower and Betty leaned back and said “Ohhhhhhhh” and started breathing heavy. She dug her nails into his wrist and arched her back as he continued to rub her fupa through her sweats. After he pulled his hand away and put it back on her belly she grabbed the back of his head and kissed him deep. She exhaled as his eyes met hers and she said “I want your cock.” He nodded and said “Its all yours.” She reached her hand down and started massaging between his thighs through his pants. As he moaned, within seconds he was hard as a rock and she sunk her teeth into his neck. He gritted his teeth and she furiously stroked with one hand and rubbed the back of his neck with the other. He had unlocked a ravenous animal when he made her wet. She completely forgot her nervousness and wanted nothing more than to fuck this boy that took her away her insecurities, making her feel beautiful. She continued to rub his crotch as he reached down to squeeze her breasts. He also wanted nothing more than to fuck this sexy fat goddess he took a chance on when he saw her sitting on a pumpkin. As their eyes locked, they both realized what each other wanted. He said to her “Want my pants off?” She nodded her head and Hicks realized there was no turning back now.

Chapter 5

With their temperatures rising, their desires turning into an animalistic rage, Betty unbuttoned Hicks' pants and unzipped them to reveal his raging hard on inside his maroon boxer briefs. He moaned and said "Your turn." Betty sighed and reached down to pull her sweats off of her ass and down to her thighs, exposing her black laced underwear. Both of them rubbed each others thighs and kissed again. She lifted his shirt up to rub his rock hard abs while he reached into hers to pull her bra up. As the bra lifted higher and higher, she leaned back and sighed when her boobs flopped out of them. Hicks reached around and scratched her back and her sides where the wires dug in. Just as she was about to pull his shorts down....someone knocked on the window. Both Hicks and Betty said “Oh shit” in unison as they frantically pulled their pants back on. She frantically shoved her boobs back in her bra as he zipped up. Finally Hicks opened the door to reveal one of the town's finest standing there. The policeman leaned in and saw who was in the back before chuckling and said “Oh its two teenagers, nothing to see here.” Hicks leaned out the window and a crowd had gathered around his car. Hicks asked “Is there a problem officer?” The cop said “One of the cooks went out to take a smoke break and saw the windows completely fogged on this car and thought two people were having sex in the backseat. Two kids like you wouldn't be doing a terrible thing like that would you?” The cop grinned as Hicks said “No, we both have our clothes on. I think we better get out of here though.” The officer patted Hicks on the shoulder and said “Now that's a great idea, son.” He looked at the crowd that continued to gather and said “Alright, alright everyone scram. Nothing to see here, they're leaving.” Betty exited her side of the car as Hicks closed the driver side rear door and got in the driver's seat. Betty kept her head down as she got into the front passenger seat as Hicks hit the ignition. He turned the de-fogger on and held Betty's hand in his own while saying “Sorry about that.” Betty shook her said and said “I don't know what's more embarrassing, pigging out in public or getting caught making out in the back seat by the police.” As the windows cleared Hicks started driving away from The Chateau and said “Nothing you did was illegal, I just got so horny watching you eat and how stuffed you were I just had to get my hands on your beautiful body. Next time I'll find somewhere else to pa....” He stopped and looked over at Betty with fear in his eyes as he asked “Will there be a next time?” Betty chucked and held her belly in her hands while saying “Well, I pigged out, I burped, you've felt me up all over so its very clear you're attracted to me no matter what. When's the next date?” Hicks breathed a sigh of relief and said “I'll work on that part.” As they drove Betty asked “Were you serious about what me getting fatter earlier or were you just caught up in the moment?” Hicks replied “I was dead serious. You don't have to if you really don't want to, I'd never force you to do anything. I just thought the idea was really, REALLY hot if you got even rounder and sexier.” Betty looked down at her belly and said “I'm already sooooo fat though.” Hicks reached over and rubbed her belly with his right hand and said “I love it...love it sooooo much.” Betty sighed and leaned back so he could rub it while he drove. Eventually he pulled his hand away as she looked out the window and thought to herself.

As Hicks pulled up to Betty's house both of them looked at each other sheepishly. Hicks put the car in park and said "Well, I had fun tonight." Betty giggled and said "I almost exploded and almost got arrested. Definitely a date I'll never forget." Hicks reached over and patted Betty's belly and said "I'm glad you won't forget, because I won't either." Betty looked down at her belly and said "You really want me fat huh?" Hicks said "Is it really that hard to believe?" Betty replied "Coming from you, yes. My ex boyfriend was a nerd who'd sleep with anyone that would give him attention, he barely even liked my body. I've been hit on by black men but you, you could have any girl you want. So not only you want to date me but you actually like my body, its surprising." Hicks reached over and rubbed her belly while saying "At least I proved I do like your body. Its amazing." Betty sighed again before unhooking her seat belt. He pulled his hand away and said "Think about what I asked, if that's not what you want, I totally understand. Do you still want to go on another date?" Betty gathered her purse, her hoodie and opened the door while saying "Oh we're definitely going out again. Also I already made up my mind on what you asked." Betty exited the car as Hicks asked "What are you going to do?" Betty smiled and said "I'll get fatter" before she closed the door and walked inside her house with a smile on her chubby face.

THE END.

Guapo & Bonita

                                                           CHAPTER 1

36 year old Kyle Pastrnak was fast asleep in his bed when a voice could be heard “Guapo? Guapo...HEY ASSHOLE!” Kyle jolted awake and said “Huh who when where why???” The voice belonged to his 38 year old “esposa” Criselda or Cris for short. Cris was born in the Dominican Republic and stood about 5 foot 2 weighing just over 200 pounds. She was wearing glasses and had shoulder length brown hair. She had 36C breasts, thick arms, thick thighs and a round booty. Kyle stood about 5 foot 8 with graying blonde, balding hair and weighed about 230 pounds. He had a barrel chest and powerful arms but had a beer gut and thick thighs. Cris pointed her finger and said with her Dominican accent “I got the kids ready for school, made them breakfast and got them on the bus. Tomorrow I have a doctor's appointment so its your turn.” Cris was wearing a pink bathrobe that clung to her curves and she shook her head before walking into the bathroom. Kyle literally crawled out of bed onto the floor wearing navy blue boxer briefs as he said “Yes, yes, coming up.” Kyle coughed as he pulled himself up by the dresser only to slip and fall face first into his laundry hamper.

Kyle met Cris when he was 20 working for the local auto factory where his Uncle Remus was a foreman, Cris happened to be the daughter of one of his co-workers, Pascual. Within two years they were dating and with Pascual's blessing, married in a one of the weirdest weddings of all time. Kyle's parents were born in the Czech Republic who immigrated to the United States two years before he was born. Criselda was born in the United States but her entire family was from the Dominican Republic. Having a half Czech/half Dominican wedding was a story in itself but the bottom line was they were married and happy. The kids that Cris mentioned were 9 year old Jacob and 7 year old Naira. They had an agreement that the firstborn would be given a Czech name and the second would be given a Dominican name. They were going to flip a coin for the third name but they didn't end up having any more children. Early in their dating days Kyle had been given the name “Guapo” by Cris and he gave her the name “Bonita” in return. Unfortunately for both of them, youth doesn't last and now they were older and had kids to take care of. As Kyle wrestled with the hamper before pulling himself back up, Criselda walked back into their bedroom and asked “What are you doing? Get out of there!” Kyle popped up and said “I have to pee, move.” Kyle jogged to the bathroom with his beer gut flopping and Cris could only shake her head. Over the years they had both put on weight and Kyle didn't seem to mind, but Cris did. When they met Kyle was about 170 pounds and her about 120. Two kids and years of bad diet choices had them at the sizes they were. Cris walked in just as he was finished and he spun around to block her from getting to the sink. He said “Oh no you don't, gimmie kisses.” Cris rolled her eyes and they kissed softly as she said “You are so obnoxious.” He said “Awww babe, you stinx. Gotta brush your teefies babe.” Cris punched his arm and said “I was about to until you stopped me, move.” Kyle laughed as they both wet their toothbrushes and brushed their teeth together. Once they were done Kyle went to go put his pants on while Cris dropped her robe to reveal her pink bra and panty set. Her back rolls were nicely crammed into the back of her bra and her love handles shined in the morning light. Her thick, protruding belly hung over her panties and her thighs swished as she hurried to put her clothes on. Kyle watched her undress and admired how beautiful she looked but didn't say anything. He pulled his own jeans on and his DeBrusk Auto Factory shirt on which clung to his gut. She put on her plaid work blouse and skirt combination where her buttons looked ready to pop against her belly and the skirt was pressed against her big butt.

Cris looked into her full length mirror as Kyle once again admired how she looked without saying something. Kyle walked up to check his hair in the mirror as she grabbed her belly with a frown. Cris then grabbed his and said “How did we get so fat?” Kyle laughed and said “We got old, bonita, these things happen.” Cris shook her head and said “I don't know how you can laugh it off, you know the doctor said you need to lose 30 pounds and stop drinking so much beer. My doctor is pissed that I'm this big and wants me to lose weight too.” Kyle said “Yeah yeah, I know. Anything else?” Cris adjusted the best she could and said “Yeah, take out the trash. You were supposed to do it yesterday, cabron!” Cris put her shoes and socks on before she pulled Kyle in and kissed him with her hands on his face and said “Adios, guapo, te amo.” Kyle said “Miluje te, Criselda.”

Cris was a secretary at Johannes Vagner Skyscraper and had to drive into the city. The auto factory was a few miles south of their house so Kyle didn't have to rush so much. Cris took one last look at herself in the mirror in the kitchen, cursed at how round her face looked and walked out the door with her purse. Kyle slowly walked down the stairs, avoiding the toys that Naira left only to step on one of Jacob's legos. He hopped down the stairs on one foot saying “Dammit Jacob!” before retreating back upstairs to put his shoes and socks on. This time he picked up the kids toys while muttering to himself. He grabbed his keys, wallet and the phone before getting the trash out of the bin. On his way to work he thought about how great Cris looked in her underwear but he felt bad that she didn't like the way she looked. He didn't want to make her mad by calling attention to her body because he didn't want to face her wrath. Meanwhile in her car on the way to the city, Cris thought about how she wore her favorite color underwear that she thought Kyle loved but he said nothing. She fought the feeling that he wasn't attracted to her anymore but tried to talk herself out of it by saying they were just in a rush. The sad part was both of them were thinking the wrong thing about each other. The good thing was something would happen today that would set them both on the path to happiness.

                                                               CHAPTER 2

As Cris walked into Johannes Vagner Skyscraper she hit the elevator button for the 14^th floor. Ed The Janitor was waiting behind her and said “Good day Mrs. Pastrnak, how are you?” Cris turned and said “Hi Ed, another day in paradise isn't it?” Ed nodded his head as the elevator dinged open. They both got in with a bunch of others as Ed was nearly smushed face first into the wall. Ed “Hey, ugh, um...ow” Cris looked over and saw Ed and promptly pulled him closer to her while saying “Maricon, get off the wall.” When the 14^th floor opened, she got off as Ed gathered himself while saying “Thank you Mrs. Pastrnak, have a good.....” The doors shut before he could finish as she walked into her office. This particular office was handling PR for the company and Cris sat down at her desk in the corner with a window view of the city. On her desk were a supply of Kit-Kat bars, various pens, papers and office supplies. Her computer keyboard, the monitor and a family picture of her, Kyle and the kids at Niagara Falls in Ontario. As she prepared for the day, her best friend in the company Samaria walked by. Samaria was the opposite of Cris as she was only 22 years old, stood 5 foot 7 and was slender. She wore a bright red dress and tapped on Cris' desk with her long white fingernails before saying “Hola bonita, como estas?” Cris got up and hugged her while saying “Oh dios mio, como estas mi amore?” Like Criselda, Samaria was born in the US but her parents were from the Dominican Republic. Criselda was basically her aunt and mentor around the building. Lots of men and women had their eyes on her with the exception of the Vice President Hugh Sommers who had other business. Criselda began typing at her desk as Samaria sat on the top of it before asking “Are we still on for lunch today?” Criselda shook her head and said “No, I have to pick the kids up on my lunch break today. Tomorrow it will be Kyle's turn.” Samaria then looked around before leaning in to ask “Did he notice you in your underwear this morning?” Criselda shook her head and said “No....he didn't. I told you he wasn't going to.” Samaria “Did you do anything to grab his attention?” Criselda “Well, no, I just looked in the mirror.” Samaria shook her head and held out her left hand which had a big diamond ring on it. She said “I always do something sexy for Jorge in the morning or night.” Criselda giggled and said “Yeah well, I'm not 22 anymore. I'm old and fat.” Samaria said “That doesn't stop other people we know. You should initiate something, maybe he'll be into it.” Criselda replied “I don't think so. Maybe he's not attracted to me anymore.” Samaria got up off her desk and said “Oh dios mio, he's still into you girl. You just got to grab his attention somehow. I'll see you later.” Samaria walked off and Criselda watched Samaria's booty as she walked to her desk before saying “My ass used to move like that.”

Meanwhile 25 miles away at the DeBrusk Auto Factory, Kyle pulled down his faceshield and used his blowtorch on the car he was working on with visions of Criselda in her underwear in his head. He loved how she looked but didn't want her to yell at him if he said how great she looked. Later on that day he was in the work cafeteria with his feet up on a chair while wiping the sweat from his brow. He was listening to The Other Side by Alter Bridge on his phone and drinking a bottle of Barq's Root Beer. One of his co-workers named Dee walked over. Dee was 30 years old, 6 foot 1 with a muscular build and weighed about 220 pounds. He sat down next to Kyle and said “How's it going?” Kyle said “I'm getting old. I used to be able to work all day and not even break a sweat. Now look at me.” Dee said “The guys are going over to Paco's Bar later, want to come with us?” Kyle said “I can't, the doctor says I need to lose weight and stop drinking so much after work.” Dee leaned over and asked “Is there a problem that causes you to drink so much? I know you're not an alcoholic but pardon me for asking.” Kyle leaned in and said “Marital problems.” Dee said “Criselda not giving you any?” Kyle laughed and said “Ha! She hasn't given me any in years. She's always in a terrible mood and mad about her weight or something else. If I told her how great she looks she's cut my head off.” Dee asked “So is that why you're out all the time?” Kyle “Pretty much, you try coming home to screaming kids and an angry wife.” Dee “Have you asked why she's so angry all the time?” Kyle “Yeah, she's unhappy with her weight and the stress of her job is getting to her.” Dee “Why don't you tell her she looks great? Maybe it'll help.” Kyle said “Are you kidding? She'd kill me.” Dee “You never know until you try. Look at me, I've been married 6 years and never had that problem. I always tell Tatiana that she looks pretty.” Kyle “Easy for you to say, Tatiana is gorgeous and believes in herself.” Dee “Give Criselda a reason to believe in herself.” Kyle sat back and pondered for a minute. He thought about Criselda dropping her robe to reveal her beautiful body in a pink bra and matching panties. He then closed his eyes and imagined first the bra, then the underwear coming off of her body. He saw his wife as a naked goddess with perfectly looking breasts, belly, thighs and booty. Suddenly he started to get hard as he imagined Criselda bent over looking over her shoulder at him and inviting him to do something naughty. Suddenly he felt a whack of a lunchbox on the top of his head as Dee said “Dude put that away, some of us are trying to eat here.” Apparently Dee had noticed Kyle just there with a hard on and some of the guys laughed at Kyle as he sheepishly closed his legs and switched to a different song.

Later on that night Criselda and Kyle were cleaning up after their family dinner. Jacob ran off to play NHL 23 on his Playstation 5 in his room and Naira was watching Bluey on the couch on the family TV in the living room. As Cris washed and Kyle dried, Kyle kept looking over at her and wanted to say how beautiful she looked. Cris looked over at him and kept hearing Samaria in her head telling her to initiate something. She wanted to bump him with her butt and smile but she thought that was too corny. Then she thought she should go change into her pajamas and sit on his lap while he sat in the recliner. She said “I'm going to go change now, I'll be back.” Kyle smiled because he loved the way her black and white striped pajamas looked against her boobs and her backside. He wanted to smack her butt as she walked away but he didn't want her to attack him with a meat cleaver. As she went upstairs he finished drying and putting the dishes away. He settled into his recliner as upstairs Criselda slipped off her work blouse that left a red indent on her belly. As she slowly slid her skirt off in the mirror she shook her head and said “God I'm fat. No wonder he doesn't pay attention to me.” She jiggled her pudgy belly before shaking her head and went to put her pajamas on. As she slid on her black and white pajama top and bottoms that hugged her curves, she hoped that her idea of grinding on him would get him in a mood. She walked downstairs with her heart beating thinking this was her chance....only to see that Naira had not only was in Kyle's lap but had her arms around his neck. Criselda wanted to punch something but instead sat on the unoccupied couch as Kyle waived at her from the recliner. She pulled out her tablet and started reading and thought that she should just wait for Naira to go to bed to make her move. Kyle also wanted to go over and cuddle with Criselda but didn't want to bother Naira who was happy as a clam right now. About an hour later Naira yawned and started falling asleep. Kyle looked over at Criselda and whispered “I'm putting her to bed and I'll be back.” Criselda nodded her head but thought to herself “Thank God, now we can have our time.” Kyle went upstairs and tucked Naira in before walking back downstairs. He smiled at Criselda and she smiled at him back. Just as he was about to wrap his arms around her waist, he heard a loud voice from upstairs “DADDDDDDD, come here and watch me play. I'm about to get a hat trick with Connor McDavid on hard mode!” Kyle slumped his shoulders as Criselda sighed before saying “Go humor him.”

Kyle walked back upstairs to go see his son play a video game and he muttered to himself that parenting life sucks sometimes. Then he remembered when he was a child playing NHL 94 on the Sega Genesis in front of his own father and scoring as many goals with Jaromir Jagr as he could. An hour later he told Jacob it was time for bed and Jacob didn't argue. After Kyle tucked him in he almost raced downstairs to be with Criselda only to find the TV off and the couch empty. Kyle then walked upstairs and into the bedroom where Criselda had already gone to sleep. Kyle had to be up at 6:30 in the morning to get the kids ready for school so he reluctantly had to get ready for bed. Kyle stripped naked, brushed his teeth, took a shower and put on his underwear before sliding in next to Criselda. She groaned and said “Awww you woke me up.” Kyle said “Yeah yeah, gimmie kisses.” Kyle leaned over and kissed Criselda on the lips before cradling her head with his right arm while draping his left arm around her waist. She felt so soft and cuddly and said in her ear “I love yous.” Criselda said “Love you too, goodnight.” Criselda wanted nothing more than to tear both their clothes off but also knew he had to be up early to wake the kids up. Kyle wanted to tell her how great she looked so badly but decided it wouldn't be a good idea to do it now. As they both drifted off to sleep thinking about each other, they wouldn't have to wait longer to get what they wanted.

                                                          CHAPTER 3

Kyle was having a spectacular dream that he and Criselda were having the best sex ever when he felt something nudge him. At first he thought Criselda was digging his nails into his back but then a loud, childlike voice said “daddy” causing Kyle to pop up like Popeye and scream “WAHHHHH!!!!” Criselda also shot up like a cannon and slapped Kyle saying “You woke me up, don't scream! What's the matter with you?” Kyle looked over at the clock and it said 6:45 AM meaning he forgot to set his alarm. Kyle said “Naira, go back to your room and get dressed, I have to get up.” Kyle shook the cobwebs out of his head and got out of bed while coughing. He quickly ran and put on a new pair of work jeans, his slippers and a new work t-shirt before running into the bathroom to bush his teeth. When he was done he staggered over and knocked on Jacob's door “Wake up McDavid, time for breakfast.” He heard Jacob muttering half asleep and went downstairs to make the kids breakfast. He made Jacob his Eggo waffles and Naira her bowl of Fruity Pebbles. When he was done he made both kids brush their teeth as they went downstairs to eat. When they were gone he went back to the bedroom to check on Criselda. She had to get up for her doctor's appointment but she was still under the covers. Kyle wanted to tell her how beautiful she was and how he wanted to tear the covers off but knew now was not the time. Instead he gently rubbed her back and kissed the back of her neck. She groaned saying “I don't wanna get up and buried her face in her pillow.” Kyle said in a high pitched baby voice “But I love yous....yes yous...I'm talkin to yous.” Criselda groaned and began to kick the covers off. When the covers were off Kyle admired the view of her big butt pressing against the striped pjs and said in the voice “oooooh look at dis butt” before grabbing it and giving it a shake. Cris lifted her head and said “Listen I will fart and you will disintegrate before you hit the ground.” Kyle didn't know if she was playing around or really was annoyed so he just scoffed and went downstairs. Cris' heart sank because she just denied letting him give her affection which she's wanted all along. She buried her face back in the pillow and screamed. As she got ready for her day she looked in the mirror again and shook her ass to see the view Kyle had and thought to herself “Did he actually like this?” Cris showered, brushed her teeth, got dressed in a purple panty and bra set, black works slacks and a red tanktop. She felt bad about denying Kyle so she went downstairs to apologize and give him a kiss. Unfortunately when she was downstairs Kyle and the kids were gone. She pounded the kitchen counter and said “mierde!” She wasn't looking forward to the doctor's appointment and now she felt even worse.

At 8:45 AM Kyle punched in at work and began to dress in the locker-room. Dee came up to him and said “Hey man, did you get any last night?” Kyle sat back against his locker as he tied his boots and said “No....didn't get a chance to do anything. She was angry and annoyed and when I went to give her love the damn kids got in the way.” Dee laughed and said “Yeah my son makes it hard to get some action sometimes but that's part of life.” Kyle said “The worst part was this morning I was trying to give her affection but she just snarled at me to get lost.” Dee said “Oh don't take that personal. My wife is a grouch in the morning too. I'm telling you man, what you need to do is just come out and say how hot she looks. Even if the kids are around, just tell her she's gorgeous. You never know, she may appreciate it more than you know.” Kyle finished tying his boots and remembered grabbing Criselda's booty earlier and enjoying how it felt. He just wished that would have made her felt better instead of pissing her off. Maybe Dee was right, he thought, maybe she was just being a grouch. He decided that night he would just come out and give her affection, kids be damned.

While Kyle was daydreaming about Criselda, she was in her car crying on the way to work. Compounding sending the wrong message to Kyle the doctor had some bad news. She was up to 206 pounds and at risk for a stroke if she didn't do something about her stress. She told her doctor that the kids, Kyle and her job all added to stress and even though the doctor suggested to change her diet and get some exercise, she also told her to go on vacation or do something fun with Kyle. The tears flowed down her cheeks as she started thinking about Kyle leaving her because she was too fat. She managed to compose herself as she got to work. Later on that day she was sitting in the cafeteria on lunch having a massive plate of roast beef, mashed potatoes and corn when Samaria sat down next to her. Samaria was wearing a floral blue dress as she swayed her back length hair out of her face. She hugged Criselda close and said “How are you honey?” Criselda shook her said and said “I'm fat and unhappy.” Samaria rubbed her upper back and said “No, mi amore, no you're not. Did you get all up on Kyle last night?” Criselda slammed her fork down and said “No, and the worst part is I denied him this morning.” Samaria said “What? What do you mean?” Cris said “Kyle grabbed my ass when I was first waking up and I yelled at him to get off.” Samaria giggled and said “I can see you doing that. Still though, he grabbed it. That's getting somewhere.” Cris giggled and said “Yeah, I guess. Now I feel bad that I blew it.” Samaria shook her head and said “No babe, you didn't. Make up for it tonight then. Wait till the kids are in bed then get up on him.” Samaria got off the seat, bent over a bit and twerked all up on Cris while saying “Get up on him and shake that booty baby. He'll love it.” Cris' face blushed beet red as half the men in the cafeteria cheered or whistled at Samaria. Samaria sat back down as Cris said “I don't have an ass like yours though.” Samaria said “So what, I guarantee he'll love it.” As Cris and Samaria shared a laugh they looked across the room to see Vice President Hugh Sommers and his girlfriend Brenda walk by, or waddle by in her case.” Samaria said “You think you're fat, look at her. She is so fat now. Look at her waddle, she's huge.” Cris said “Yes but look how happy she is walking hand in hand with Mr. Sommers. I wish I was that happy.” Samaria said “Get all up on Kyle and maybe he'd make you happy, girl.” Criselda looked at Hugh and Heidi and imagined Kyle and her walking hand in hand in a park.

After Kyle brought the kids home from school on his lunch break he returned to work with visions of Criselda in his head. He wanted to grab her, kiss her, enjoy every inch of her curves and get naughty with her. While he was taking a break later in the day against his locker, Dee came up to him and asked how he was doing. Kyle answered “I thought about what you said about just telling her how pretty she is. I'll do it, tonight. You better be right though.” Dee leaned against his own locker and said “Trust me, she wants it. You just have to tell her, maybe play one of her favorite songs. Get her in the mood.” Kyle thought about it and said “Well I could play our wedding song.” Dee snapped his fingers and said “See? There ya go. If that doesn't work I'll eat my shoe.” Kyle felt a lot better and managed to get through the rest of the work day without any incidents. Although he saw some guy at work drive a forklift directly through a cement wall, sucks for that guy. When Kyle got home he wanted to just walk up and kiss her deeply but when he got in the door he was greeted with Naira crying and Criselda trying to get Jacob to do his homework. Kyle slumped his head and realized once again Cris was going to be in a bad mood. Still, he thought to himself what Dee said about blocking everything out. Without even asking how his day went, Cris yelled “Kyle, help Jacob with his math. NAIRA, OH DIOS MIO! CALLATE!” Kyle's temper started to become a factor as he lightly punched the wall as Cris noticed. “What's your problem?” Kyle said “Nothing, Naira calm down everything will be okay...whatever it is.” Kyle sat down with Jacob and helped him with his math as Naira calmed down. Eventually they had dinner as a family and when it was over Kyle and Cris did their usual cleanup while the kids played the boardgame Candyland together.

Kyle was about to say how great Cris looked when she shook her head and said “I went to the doctor's today. I'm 206 pounds.” She almost smashed one of the drinking glasses and said “Two hundred six! I feel so gross.” Before Kyle could say anything Jacob ran up to them and said “Mom, dad, play with us.” Kyle almost snapped but held his tongue because Jacob really did nothing wrong nor did he know what was going on his head. He was 9 years old, what would he know about love? Kyle and Cris reluctantly joined the game and although they both had things on their mind, they enjoyed their time with the kids. Once Naira was finished, she walked to the couch to watch TV while Jacob ran upstairs to play his NHL 23. Once again when Kyle sat down in the recliner Naira plopped right down onto him. He started laughing because it was getting comical at this point. Cris wasn't feeling so giggly as the doctor's visit really bothered her. Not only that, Kyle hadnt said a word about it. He didn't offer support, he didn't try to make her feel better, he did nothing. As she went upstairs, she remembered Samaria telling her to get right up on him and be sexy. Criselda looked at herself in the mirror and said “How can I be sexy when I don't even feel it?” Instead of her pajamas, she wore her pink bathrobe over her underwear and went back to the couch. Finally when it was time for Naira to go to bed, Kyle brought her upstairs and tucked her in. Criselda was tired from the long day she had so she already went to their bedroom as Kyle walked in the door. He said to himself “Alright, here we go.”

                                                             CHAPTER 4

Criselda sat on the edge of the bed as thoughts raced in her head. She hadn't tried to be sexy around Kyle in a long time and didn't even know what to do. Samaria suggested she just go up and twerk on him and the idea did sound kind of cute. Meanwhile Kyle kept thinking about what Dee said about just telling her she's gorgeous. Even if she was wearing a bathrobe he could say how cute it looked on her or how beautiful her face was. Criselda looked at Kyle and saw that he looked nervous which confused her. She hadn't seen that look since the night they met at a club and he asked her to dance sixteen years earlier. Kyle went to open his mouth when all of a sudden Jacob ran up and said “Dad! Dad! Come play this with me.” Criselda flopped on the bed with her hands over her face as Kyle coldly said “Jacob......you're going down.” Kyle actually walked into Jacob's room before Jacob did and picked up the PS5 controller. Jacob said “Haha you're old, you can't beat me.” Kyle said “Just keep talking.” 3 minutes later Kyle had built a 5-0 lead with the Boston Bruins over Jacob's Edmonton Oilers. Jacob was stunned and asked “Dad....how did you....I didn't know you played.” Kyle said “I've been playing these games for thirty years, where do you think you got your skills from?” Normally Kyle would ease up and let Jacob win but tonight he was a man on a mission.

Meanwhile Cris pounded the pillow and started crying. Between telling Kyle off earlier that morning and the kids distracting him, she felt she was never going to be able to act sexy for him. As she wiped away the tears, she pulled herself off the bed and sat at the end of it. She ran her fingers through her hair and looked in the mirror again. She said “Look at me in a bathrobe. How am I supposed to look great in a bathrobe?” Cris then stood in front of the mirror and remembered what Samaria told her earlier. Cris felt herself up from her thighs to her breasts and said “Yeah, easy for you Samaria, you're still in your 20's.” Cris then put her hands on her knees and twerked her ass while saying “Grind up on him huh.” She turned around and looked over her shoulder and twerked again while saying “You're not 38 Samaria.” All of a sudden a voice from the doorway said “That's so fucking hot.” Cris was shaken and said “Oh Kyle, I didn't know you were there. I thought you were with Jacob.” Kyle then looked at Cris and said “You are soooo fucking hot.” Cris laughed and said “Very funny. I look foolish.” Kyle said “Do I look like I'm kidding?” Cris looked at him and before she said anything she realized she was doing it again. Then she stopped laughing and said “Do you really mean it?” Kyle slowly walked toward her and said “I really mean it. You look soooooo good...head...to toe.” Kyle wrapped his arms around her waist and she said “But...but...” but before she could say anything else he kissed her deeply on the lips. She pulled her head away and said “Woah, woah, what brought this on?” Kyle then let her go and said, “Fine, forget it. I knew you wouldn't like it.” Cris said “Wait...wait....what do you mean you knew I wouldn't like it?” Kyle's temper flared and he said “I'm trying to tell you how great you look and I knew you were going to get mad at me for it.” Cris put her hands up and said “I'm not mad, just confused.” Kyle said “That's why I don't say anything, every time I try to show affection you're always mad at me for doing it.” Cris said “Is that what you've been thinking?” Kyle didn't even hear her as he continued “For years now you've been completely miserable and I don't bother to say how good you look because you're just going to get mad like this morning or brush me off like right now.” Cris started to cry again and said “You thought I didn't want affection? You've been thinking this for years?” Cris held her hands over her face and bawled while saying “I thought you weren't attracted to me anymore. I thought you didn't love me enough to compliment me.” Kyle took a step toward her and said “Is that what you've been thinking for years now? That's not true at all. You shaking your big booty in the mirror was actually hot, I wasn't kidding. I've been wanting to tell you how great you looked for a while now.” Cris started composing herself and said “I just didn't know how to react. I thought I had gotten too fat for you and that's why you hadn't been affectionate.” Kyle said “Too fat? Nooooo! I thought you hated yourself so much that you didn't want me to be affectionate. You were never too fat for me, that's what I'm trying to tell you. I love this.” Kyle then walked up and rubbed Cris's belly which caused her to blush deep and he said “How much do you weigh now?” Cris put her arms up to let him rub and said “206 pounds”. Kyle said “Yum, I got a smoking hot wife don't I.” Cris said “Awwww babe.”

Kyle wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead softly before saying “So its okay for me to compliment you?” Cris nodded her head and said “If it comes from the heart, yes.” Kyle said “Good” and kissed her deep on the lips. She smiled bright and she knew he was telling the truth. Kyle then pulled his phone out of his pocket and put on Jim Brickman and Wayne Brady's “Beautiful” and he re-wrapped his arms around her waist and started slow dancing with her. Cris' face lit up and she said “Oh dios mio, our wedding song.” Kyle nodded and said “Mhmmm, fourteen years later I still love you.” They kissed deeply and Cris laid her head on Kyle's shoulder as they rocked together like they were kids again. For nearly four minutes they were their younger selves on the dance floor on their wedding day. After the song ended Kyle kissed her deep again and she said “Sorry I've been such a bitch, I didn't know that was causing you to not show affection.” Kyle said “Sorry I've been aloof, I didn't know you were lashing out because I wasn't giving it to you. That all changes now, I'm definitely going to enjoy you.” Kyle then started untying Criselda's robe and she said “What are you doing?” Kyle said “Enjoying this.” Kyle opened her robe to reveal her underwear and said “All of this.” Cris' first instinct was to close her robe because she didn't want him to see her that way but then remembered that this is what she wanted. She looked down as the robe fell off her body and she was now standing there in just her bra and panties. Kyle walked over and shut the door before walking up to her with a big smile on his face. Kyle said “Like I said, you look soooooo incredibly pretty.” Kyle put his hands on her sides and kissed her deep before rubbing her belly, causing her to giggle. He then reached up and starting rubbing her breasts which caused her to go from giggling to moaning. He hadn't felt her up in a long time and she missed the sensation. She dug her nails into his back as they kissed deeply again. He said “I should have done this a long time ago.” Cris said “Don't worry about the past, honey.” Kyle then had Cris turn around so she was facing the mirror. He wrapped his arms around her and felt her up from her thighs to her boobs and she moaned as his hands slid up. Her creamy bronze skin was equally soft and sexy as he rubbed her breasts. He kissed the back of her neck and she moaned. Kyle kissed the sides of her neck and his temperature started rising. He removed his shirt and threw it aside and he started unhooking Criselda's bra. Once the final hooks were off, he scratched her back where the hooks were and she sighed with relief as the bra fell to the floor. Kyle stood her in front of the mirror and said “See? You look sooooo beautiful.” Crisleda whispered in his ear “Thank you baby.” Kyle massaged her breasts and back down to her belly before grabbing her sides. He said “I love these love handles.” Cris giggled and said “You like me fat?” Kyle said “I love you no matter what” and kissed the side of her neck again. She moaned as his hands dug deeper into her sides and she remembered what Samaria said. Cris bent over and twerked on him with her tongue out. Kyle moaned and said “Fuck yeah Criselda, shake that big ass.” Criselda moaned and could feel him getting hard through his jeans. Cris then turned around and said “These need to go” as she tugged on his jeans. Kyle said “Yes mami” as she first unbuttoned, then unzipped his jeans. As she pulled them off she could see his hard-on through his boxer briefs. She turned back around and twerked for him again. Kyle then moaned and grabbed her sides and pulled her in closer. Cris without even breaking stride went from twerking to straight up grinding on him.

Kyle gave Cris a hard smack on her butt and said “Oh yeah, that's what I'm talking about.” Cris said “You like this big butt?” Kyle said “Mmmm, yeah. Shake it baby. Grind up on me.” Criselda slowly grinded on Kyle and could feel his hard cock pressing against her.” She reached around the back of her body to slowly pull Kyle's boxers off and after he kicked them off, he pressed his hardness against her ass. Cris moaned loudly before composing herself and said “Wait, wait....what about the kids?” Kyle said “Don't worry about them. I told Naira not to come in here tonight or there would be no TV for a month, I told Jacob no PS5 for a month if he interfered.” Cris said “Okay, continue.” Kyle said “Your turn honey. These are coming down.” Kyle then took his thumbs, placed them inside the side of her panties and slowly slid them down to expose her beautiful bare booty. He kneeled down and kissed each cheek while admiring its round, bubbly shape. He said “I love this big bum” and gave it a firm smack which caused her to moan. Kyle could tell Cris was wet and he wanted to give it to her. As he rose to his feet he slid his tongue up her ass crack and up her back before turning her to face him. They were both completely naked and he said “You're wet aren't you bonita?” Cris nodded her head and said “You're hard aren't you guapo?” Kyle pressed his hardness against her belly and she started stroking his cock.” He moaned and said “You caused that. You're that hot.” Cris kissed him deep and he kissed the side of her neck which made her moan even more. He whispered in her ear “You are so curvy and sexy.” Cris whispered in his ear “Thank you baby.” He said “I love having a fat wife.” Cris said “What if I wasn't fat anymore? What if I lost weight?” Kyle said “You'd still be sexy and I'd still love you.” Cris kissed him deep and pushed him on the bed. She had wanted to hear that for years and he finally said it. It was never about her size, even though it helped, he loved her for her. This was her night and she was going to enjoy it more than ever.

                                                        CHAPTER 5

Cris angled her body to where they could sixty-nine each other and both of them enjoyed each other's private areas for a few minutes. Cris loved how hard Kyle was and took his manhood in her mouth while Kyle loved how wet Cris was and loved making her moan. Cris then turned her body and slid her wet love nest down on his hard member. Cris let out a moan as she began to rock her hips back and forth before pushing down on his chest. Kyle grabbed his wife's sexy love handles and helped her rock back and forth before reaching up to grab her swinging breasts. Cris moaned and began bouncing herself up and down on him. Kyle wanted this for a long time and he was in a trance, feeling up anywhere he could to enjoy his wife's soft body while sliding deeper inside her. Cris flipped her hair back and continued to bounce up and down on him. Kyle couldn't contain himself and he started saying “That's it baby, ride me. I want you so bad, my sexy wife.” Cris got into it herself as she said “Si papi, fuck your wife. Fuck your fat wife. Fuck your fat girl.” Kyle snorted and started bouncing her up and down even harder and Cris dug her nails into his shoulders. She moaned, grunted and sweated as they continue to ride each other. Cris could feel the tingling reach a breaking point and arched her back. She moaned and came all over his rod just as he arched his own back and came inside her as well. Cris collapsed on top of Kyle breathing heavy and covered in their juices. Kyle's breathing started to slow as well as he held Cris close, kissing her forehead softly. He said “I love you so much, thank you.” Cris said “I love you too baby, I needed that.” Kyle held her face in his hands and said “Don't ever think you're not attractive, you always have been and always will be. If you gain weight, lose weight, it doesn't matter. Cris hugged him close and said “You can compliment me any time you want, if I don't feel comfortable with something I'd tell you. Otherwise don't hesitate to call me pretty.” Kyle then switched to his baby voice and said “Awww but you're so pretty. Yes you is...I gotcha. Yep, yep...I gotcha.” He gripped her close and kissed her forehead and cheek in a rapid succession while saying “Mush mush mush mush I love yous, yes yous, I'm talkin to yous. I love yous.” Cris said “You are such an idiot sometimes.” Cris then yawned and said “Babe we need to go to bed. I gotta get the kids up in the morning.” Kyle nodded his head and said “One more minute. I haven't held you after fucking your brains out in a long time, I missed it.” Cris said “Okay papi.” He held her close and massaged her back with his right arm while stroking her left arm with his left. He scratched her back again and she said “Ohhhh yesssssss” before he rolled on top of her.

Kyle looked down at Cris who was positively glowing and kissed her deep. He said “Next time, I'm on top.” Cris said “Oh you think so?” Kyle butterfly kissed her nose before getting up. Cris and Kyle then had to put their underwear back on just in case the kids happened to run in the room at some point in the morning. Cris surveyed the stained sheets full of sweat and their secretions and said “I'll switch the sheets tomorrow.” Kyle said “Don't bother, let's wait until Round 2 tomorrow night.” Cris said “Damn, you really did want this for a while. As they climbed under the covers, Kyle cradled her head with his right arm and draped his left around her while saying “I told you, you're hot.” He switched to his baby voice and said “Now go sleeps. Yes, go sleeps. I snuggle you.” Cris shook her head and said “Goodnight loco.”

Cris alarm went off at 6:30 which caused Kyle to roll over and groan as Cris woke up smiling. It was like all the stress she was under washed away. Sure her job and the kids were always going to be a pain but knowing her husband loved her gave her a new sense of purpose. As she slid out of bed and stripped naked, she looked into the mirror and thought about what Kyle said about being his fat wife. She posed in front of the mirror and said “I may be fat, but my husband loves it.” She walked into the bathroom to take a shower and as she was showering, the bathroom door opened. At first she thought it was one of the kids but then the curtain was pulled back and Kyle was standing there. Kyle said “Mind if I join you?” He switched to his baby voice and said “We stinx babe, we need a showie.” Cris shook her head and said “Get in ya big geek.” Kyle and Cris showered together but Kyle held Cris closed and kissed her deeply. As the water flowed down their bodies Kyle said “I love you so much, Criselda.” Cris kissed him deep and said “I love you too, Kyle.” No matter how bad their days were, no matter how ridiculous the kids behaved, they were in this together. Kyle said “It doesn't matter if you weigh 106, 206 or 306, I love you. That's how strong love is, it means more than size and looks. I don't want to go through life with anyone else but you, mi amore.” Cris glowed and hugged him close. For the first time in a long time, she believed it.

                                                  2 Months Later

It was early in the morning when Kyle said “You ready?” Cris nodded her head as Kyle got on the scale. The numbers whirred and it came to a stop at 205. He had lost 25 pounds in the last two months and posed on the scale. He had stopped drinking since he was only doing it because he didn't want to deal with how grouchy Criselda was. His beer gut was disappearing and his late night romps with Criselda had him exercising more. Criselda said “Proud of you honey. My turn.” Criselda then got on the scale herself, the numbers whirred and they landed on 178. Cris put her hands over her mouth and said “Oh dios mio, I lost 28 pounds.” After their romantic evening two months earlier the stress Cris was under seemed to disappear as fast as Kyle's beer gut. She started eating less at work and started going for walks with Samaria during their lunch hour. The lack of stress, eating less and their late night romps had her at her lowest weight since before she had Naira. Cris' love handles and baby belly were nearly gone as her cheekbones were more visible in her face. Her thighs and booty were still thick but not as prominent. Cris said to Kyle “You still attracted to me?” Kyle said “Hell yeah, you're a rockstar” as he kissed her deep on the lips. Cris looked at the clock and said “We got time, the kids don't have to be up today.” Kyle sneered and said “Love you no matter what....even tho you stinx.” Cris said “Oh shut up” before throwing him on the bed. She was happy in life and so was she. No matter what they weighed, how old they got, they had each other and that's all that mattered.

THE END.