This choice: Change view to the apartment of friends • Go Back...Chapter #8Change view to the apartment of friends by: mr-monopoly   As Trish left the other eight girls had a sigh of relief. Their plan to fatten their friend worked, but worked to well. Once she had become 550 lbs she was to big to control. Her hunger was impossible to quench. All eight of them had slowly gained as well as college went on. It wasn't until this summer that they really packed the pounds on. Next to Trish they were eating reasonably, but it didn't stop the pounds from coming. Their association with food turned to passion. Now they wanted to feed Trish less and keep all the sweets route themselves. With Trish out of the picture each of them was able to be as selfish as they wanted.
Since they were all college drop outs they each got jobs. When it came to unskilled labor what better place to apply than food establishments. They all divided and conquered, taking up jobs at McDonald's, burger king, Wendy's, taco bell, KFC, pizza hut, dunkin donuts, and one lucky girl got a job at a local bakery. These waist line increasing jobs went right to work on these girls. The apartment was always littered with wrapers and take out containers. Sherri, who worked at the bakery, also had the hardest job of bring back as many sweets as possible. All the girls loved sweets. Sherri took anything that didn't well at the bakery, nothing went into the dumpster.
With all this access to food the girls hunger increased. Since there were only four rooms each girl was paired with someone else. When someone got to full to keep eating her roommate would help her finish her meal. Walking through the halls of that apartment all you would see is roommates feeding each other or stuffing their own face.
The girls loved their new lives. Soon winter set in and they were confined to their apartment even more. Since so much of their money went to buying food, their tried to save on heat in the winter. After work they would all pile up in the living room, staying warm off each others body heat. Their bellies and bottoms all squished in one big eight fatty pile, while they ate their dinners or helped someone else eat theirs.
As more time passed the girls grew even larger. Their clothes stopped fitting but buying food was more important. It was common to see boob spilling up and over the cups of bras. Or bellies that could not be contained by small tank tops. Short shorts that were so tight that they were almost a second skin. It was not uncommon for someone to look up from their food and see the epitome of beauty across the room and want nothing more than to rub her fat body all over and continue to feed her food. Roommates were constantly having relations before, after, or during meals. Their bulging bodies made for amazing sex partners.
Feeding, sex, and gorging defined these young women's lives. It wasn't until they got a call from Trish did they interrupt their routine. Trish had been busy going to school, but wanted to see her friends before she left for the summer. Her friends wanted to have her over, but their apartment was so filthy and they were finding it hard to take a break from eating or attacking one another. Someone would bend over to pick up some trash and the first person to spy that delicious booty in the air would be on top of it as fast as she could waddle. Once those soft chubby fingers were fondling that juicy butt all productivity was off almost as fast as the clothes were.
Trish arrived the next day and the house was still in shambles. Two girls were down the hall with their door closed. One was in her room trying to find a top that would at least fit over her boobs. Three were still in the living room having lunch. And the other two were on their way back from picking up food and all of their local stops. Trish was greeted at the door by her old friend Sherri. Sherri, along with everyone else was now up to Trish size. Trish was a little shocked to see her that much bigger. "Hey sexy lady." The girls had been eager for Trish to visit so they could ogle the larger girl. They had all had the rounds with each other, and they all craved fresh flesh. Sherri showed Trish in while feeding her compliments. "Lookin good Trish honey. Look girls Trish is here. I think her belly is even bigger than before." Sherri said as she rubbed her old friends stomach.
"Oh come sit next to me you pretty thing" said another girl who was taking up half the couch. "I'll even share my cake with you." Trish sat down and had some cake. She quickly noticed all the burger wrappers and things around.
"You guys have been eating out a lot lately huh?" She asked. Sherri took the time to tell her the plan they had cooked with all the local restaurants. "Looks like some one needs to tightly up in here."
"Its hard to clean." Her couch buddy, Martha, told her. " it just gets messy again so quickly. Enough about us tell us about what you have been up to."
"Not much just school. I'm more interested in you guys. Where is everyone else?"
"Carey and Steph are in their room... Cleaning up." Martha started. Trish gave a look of confusion.
"Their having sex." Sherri blurted out. Trish was startled. She didn't know those two were lesbians, but she was starting to get the feeling they were not the only ones.
"Last I saw Nancy she had just gotten out of a shower. And Mel and Brooke are bringing home some food." Martha finished. "You better eat up or I'm going to end up having all the cake without you."
"You guys look like you've had a fun year." Trish added
"You wouldn't believe what we get into." The third girl said.
"Oh I can imagine." Trish talked with the three girls and ate cake while waiting for the rest to join. Eventually Nancy found a top and joined them and then Carey and Steph waddeled outof their room, each with their hair a little frazzled. Finally Mel and Brooke arrived home with the food. The nine girls dug right in eating to their hearts content. Trish wasn't used to everyone else eating so much, or so vigorously. The sounds they made she had never heard before.
Everyone kept offering Trish more food. They rubbed her belly and paid her complements. "You always had the sexiest tummy Trish. Your boobs look even better than I remember. I wish I had a trunk like yours, mines gotten so big." They stuffed her full of food until she couldn't take anymore.
"I haven't been this full in ages. You girls really know how to treat a guest, well at least a really fat guest. I'm not sure I'll be able to walk home with a belly this full."
"You can share my bed." They all said at once.
"Girls girls, I'm big enough to go around. How about we have a slumber party in the living room so we all can sleep together. Who knows, maybe I'll be a bit more hungry once we get all the beds together." Trish let out a big wink, but didn't know what she was getting herself into. "So who's jammies can I borrow?" Trish followed Sherri to her room to change. Sherri pulled out her biggest pair of pajamas for Trish. Trish stripped down to her undies and Sherri started to get all worked up inside. Trish squeezed into her small sleep shirt and shorts. Her massive legs were not even covered by the shorts and the shirt did little to hide her mammoth belly. Sherri made sure to get a once over of Trish before letting her join the others.
Back in the living room all the beds were made on the floor and more treats had been taken out. the other seven fatties had changed into their overly tight pj's. When Trish entered the room they all hollered and clapped their hands. Shortly there after they all sat I'm their beds and ate. Then they started to feed each other, and then the rubbing started. Trish was going a long with it all, enjoying the food and companionship. Quickly tops started coming off and rolls started to intertwining with other rolls. Lips met lips and hands touched what ever softness they could. Eating continued and then the moaning started. Trish was overwhelmed but loving every second of the experience.
After everything calmed down the massive girls just lied together, letting their fat envelop one another. It was an amazing night, and one that wouldn't be their last.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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