Burping and belching, Walden declared the snack over.
He felt way fuller than he had ever felt before and, as he painfully realized, way too stuffed. He still couldn’t believe how much he had eaten, but judging by the empty trolley by his side he could guess the answer was under the ‘too much’ section of the dictionary.
Still, Izabel was still there, by his side, seemingly content to bask in his growing form. Walden couldn’t yet believe his luck, here he was, a maybe slightly puffier version of his old self and beside him there was this beautiful girl, all lovingly perched on the same couch where he was resting, seemingly gazing up to him with her perfect looks, as if he was the most beautiful thing in the room.
Blushing he used one hand to slightly massage his own rounded up gut as he tried to move the other arm, as nonchalantly as possible, toward the woman beside him. What he hadn’t realized yet was how larger he actually was compared to what he remembered. His arm, for example had been way lighter than what he was currently struggling with but still he tried. She was just so cute that he wanted, no. He needed to try and bring his relationship with her forward.
He wanted to hug her and, slowly, pull her toward him so they could, at least cuddle together.
Izabel noted his arm movement and, pretty soon, realized he wasn’t really stretching. She mentally smiled as she moved herself slowly to let Walden hug her. True, starting a story with one of her meals wasn’t something she needed but, if she could manage to ensnare him in a web of love, then her job of fattening him up would be way easier.
Walden couldn’t believe his eyes, easier than he thought it could be, he managed to pass his arm around Izabel and the woman actually seemed to accept his hug. He was now feeling elated as he felt the warm body of Izabel pressing on his side, hugging him back.
“Oh, Izabel… I thought…you wouldn’t…”
“Shh, Walden dear. You’re such a gentleman. Why would I refuse you? Such a handsome growing man. I’ve told you already that you can stay here with me, haven’t I?”
Walden was blushing and sweating profusely, he had never felt like this before.
“I…Y-yeah…”
“And why would I have offered that to you, if not for having you here? Walden, you’re such a handsome man, who in their right mind could send you away?
You just need to grow a little healthier and you could be any woman dream…will you do that for me, Walden?”
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