This choice: "When you said food makes everything better... did you really mean everything?" • Go Back...Chapter #5"When you said food makes everything better... by: redhead   "Well someone's full of questions today..." Mom chuckled while attempting to reach for another drumstick. Not surprisingly, her reach was restricted by her enormous belly and bloated breasts, falling about a foot short. I watched her struggle and squirm in vain for the platter of chicken I had brought her, perched on the coffee table in front of the couch. Her chins mashed into her deep valley of a cleavage, and I swear, I could hear her bra and panties creak from the stress. After a few moments she gave up, leaning back into the couch, her wide form spreading to its full potential. "Jack...huff...would you be a..oooh...dear and..." she sputtered, the slight movement having exhausted her. As much as I loved watching her sweat and strain, I was a little more excited to watch what she could do with yet even more delicious treats. I reached down to snag yet another piece of chicken, when she stopped me by raising a large wobbling arm, "The platter Jack" she commanded while motioning to the small space her thick and luscious thighs wern't occupying on the couch.
I was stunned. This behemoth of a woman had just chugged 3 pints of whole cream, countless bags of chips, a tray of brownies, not to mention, other smaller snacks, and she still craved more. "Iv'e created a monster", I mused to myself. I lifted the heavy tray with both hands and carefully maneuvered around the coffee table, stepping around the empty cartons, wrappers and remains of her feast that were left in her wake. Before I could even put the platter down, her perfectly manicured, chubby little fingers were already gripped around a large, juicy drumstick. Her eyes glazed over with pleasure as she wrapped her plump red lips around the entire chicken leg, shoving the whole thing inside her mouth. After a few chews, she slid a now clean bone from her mouth and flicked the bone on the floor by her chubby toes. "Ugh shoooo goooood" she muttered to no one in particular.
As she spoke, a shred of chicken flew out of her mouth and landed on her left breast. "Hey there, little guy, where do you think you’re going?" I stared in awe as my own mother reached a hand under her heavy GG tit and lifted it to her mouth. She slurped up the shred of chicken like it was nothing then let her breast fall back to her shelf of a belly, making a loud slapping noise.
"Wait what did you ask again?" Mom asked, scratching the top tier of her rising middle.
"Um, food makes everything better?" I replied.
"Oh yeah" she said with a dreamy look in her eyes. "When I meant everything, I meant..urrrpp..everything." she replied while stifling a low belch, " From working from home, driving you to school to just lying in bed watching TV, food has made everything in my life better. I think I actually love stuffing my face almost as much as I love you sweetie." She spoke while continuing to devour the chicken platter. "Iv'e even started to like all of this" she said as she gestured to her heaving tummy, kneading and shaking it for effect, sending ripples and waves throughout her entire body.
"Really?" I carefully said, "you like being....um, well.."
"Fat?" She said bluntly, a knowing grin tugging her red painted lips to the side. "Yes honey, you can say it, I know I'm huge. A butterball. A hippo. I'm a fat ass Jack. I eat enough food for a family of 4 and then some. I can barely squeeze my ass through the hallways. None of my clothes fit and I have to order all of them from special stores online." She was eating faster and faster now, scarfing food down at break-neck pace, her entire body a series of jiggles and wobbles. Her hand eventually struck the empty platter, bringing her out of the feeding frenzy. "Ooof that was good. Give me a hand up Jack?" She said with her hands out. I grabbed her chubby little digits and pulled as hard as I could. She was so heavy I could barely budge her. "Maybe give me a little push from behind" She suggested. I walked behind the couch and placed my hand on her supple backfat. "A little lower Jack, you'll probably get more leverage." I was starting to sweat now, my hard on pressing into the edge of the couch.
I slowly slid my hands down to her huge, shelf of an ass. I sunk my hands into her doughy backside, her swollen cheeks seeping through my fingers, and pushed as hard as I could. Eventually I got her back on her feet.
"I know I'm a big girl, but you know what? I like it. I wouldn't change a thing" She softly spoke as she outlined her engorged figure. "I love eating and if I get even fatter because of it, then so be it." She said while patting her gut. "Now I'm going to take a little nap, I'm thinking we order delivery tonight, Mexican and Chinese food okay with you?"
"Maybe a pizza to go with it?" I piped up hopefully. "Mmmmm you read my mind, what a smart little boy" she purred, waddling over and planting a kiss on my cheek. She turned around, brushing her wide hips against my leg, almost knocking me down. I watched as her bulbous backside gyrated and swayed as she started to the lift her pillar like legs up the stairs to her bedroom. "Wake me up..huff...when dinner's ready. I'll give you a call if I need...oof.. anything" She said with a wink. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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