Hefty Housemates Part 2

It was midday and pregnant looking figure staggered into the kitchen of its flat “UURRRRPP!! Ooohh that felt better” it moaned before opening up the fridge. “So, when are you due?” came a mocking female voice. The figure looked round and saw a woman in her early twenties wearing a figure hugging black dress cut short at her chubby thighs, running its eyes up the figure noticed the ample cleavage on show, the plush belly, large hips and ass and the loose dirty blonde hair and smirking mouth.

“I asked you a question Sam” she said impatiently “screw you ,urp, Rifka” Sam replied. “you already have my Chubby Hubby” she said before asking sternly “Some boy got you knocked up in a bar toilet last night?” she emphasised this with poke in his belly. “No Nina ordered from Gino’s pizzeria, besides my belly isn’t that big” he replied trying to hide his blush Rifka snorted “I can see your belly button and you’re raiding the fridge, any bigger you could end up in a maternity ward” cursing Sam tried to pull his shirt down but Rifka simply poked his navel causing another belch.

“If you’re getting breakfast there’s bacon and eggs in the fridge bread in the breadbin and I bought some toaster waffles.” She said “Thanks Momma-bear” he replied trying to give her a peck on the forehead. She held up a hand in front of his lips “Not today you missed dinner last night it was your favourite I made it especially for you to over indulge” she said flatly “Instead me and Becca had to overeat instead.” “But” he tried to say “Quiet” she snapped “I know me being plush helps with work, but I am not getting obese, I will not become a sad fat girl who only gets laid out of pity. I cannot let this figure get out of control, I am happy to mutually stuff and gain a little with you as it helps that’s it.” Sam nodded ashamed “One good thing came up last night though Becca likes to indulge herself as well” Sam raised an eyebrow “She is now my second project” she said her smirk returning as she saw a glint of lust in Sam’s eye.

Sam began to cook his brunch whilst Rifka helped they began to banter again. At one point Rifka grabbed him from behind and began to massage his 5 month looking gut and laughed “I have to hand it to Nina I love the handiwork.” She let go as Sam finished cooking and dished up. He sat down at the dished up and began to fill up his bulging gut. Soon it was all gone and he leant back his shirt riding up to his chest. “OOORRRPPP almost as urp good as yours.” He said satisfied. Rifka feeling some pity for him lifted his shirt to under his chin and reached out and began to rub the soft orb of flesh and food feeling a thrill as she felt the food move around.

Sam was too bloated to resist so he just slumped back and let her hands do the work whilst he moaned and left out the occasional belch. He tried to reach for Rifka but she slapped his hand away and then looked at her phone. “Damn I going to be late” she said retracting her hands leaving Sam stuffed and horny. She picked up her black heels and bag and made her way out to her car. Sm watched her drive off he was too full and horny to move. He slowly drifted off thinking about what she’d said about their housemate Becca dreaming of her pale belly falling out her band t-shirts and her fattened thighs in her black leather skirts “mmmmm” he murmured before dozing off.