His cheeks much larger than normal, it was hard to pretend he wasn’t blushing, “Well, I have nothing on today…a little trip doesn’t sound too bad.”
Smiling, Nella helped pull him out from behind the table and to his feet. They got stares, for sure, but were too preoccupied to notice. They blushed as they heard the contents of Pico’s stomach slosh and shake underneath his pillowy fat. He had a hard time keeping under control; belly noises like this usually had him and Mary running for the bedroom or the nearest hotel or changing area. But even if he and Nella were taking a shine to each other, they had just met. That just wasn’t right…
But then, eating the love of your life wasn’t really ‘right’ either.
A short while later, the bus pulled up before the two whales, and they boarded. Well, it wasn’t quite so simple, of course. Pico was now much wider than the door, and Nella found herself pushing and shoving, trying to squeeze his round figure into the metal frame. The other riders began to protest, saying he was simply too large, or that the bus was already full (it clearly was not).
He had gotten so huge, public transport was virtually impossible for him now! Pico seemed to absorb every rude comment and request for him to get off the bus like a sponge, simply returning with a lustful sigh. He hated to admit it, but eating Mary might’ve been the best thing he’d ever done. It was awful, but he was feeling less and less upset about it as the minutes ticked by…
“Get him off! There’s no room for him!” begged a woman, leaning into the window as his fat belly oozed over the seats and brushed her skin.
“Nonesense, for a man like this, you should be makin’ room!” Nella giggled, pushing him inch by inch until finally, she found a spare seat. Just one. Luckily, the other people quickly decided wherever they were headed wasn’t important enough, and ran out the side door.
All except for a young lady who was slumped back and snoozing. Unfortunately unseen by the two hefty busriders, her eyes opened just in time to see Pico’s enormous butt crashing down on her.
“Did you hear something?” he asked upon hearing a muffled cry.
“Wow…” Nella’s eyes almost popped out of her head. Her new friend’s belly spilled over into the seats in front. Perhaps ‘spilled’ wasn’t the right word, as the enormous gut took up plenty of space. ‘Filled’ worked a lot better. “I’ve never seen that before…you’re a dream, Pico!”
“It’s nothing, really…”
“Nothing? Don’t be so modest!” she pushed his belly about as best as she could and sat in front of him enveloped by the enormous fat gut. It was certainly lucky the attraction was mutual. “Mmmmm, so…if you really have nothing on today…would you…would you maybe like to…spend the day with me?” she rubbed circles around his belly button.
“Y-yeah, I’d like that…” he was totally lost in the moment. It was almost like his life changing incident was a long time coming; something about how he was no just felt so right. “But…aren’t you busy?”
“Oh, I am, but I know an opportunity when I see one, cutie,” she grinned. “I don’t want you getting’ away.”
He thought about it for a second before asking a question, “Will there be food?” Both stuffed to the gills, Nella bit her lip and squeezed the flesh mountain in front of her.
“Uh…I’m in love…”
But where were they headed?
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