One day during the following week, Sonny was plodding sedately along the avenue of eating places in the middle of the afternoon. He loved to strut down the main street, his naked, corpulent body on full display; it made the women wandering to and fro throughout the island's complexes stop and stare, and almost always start remarking on how attractive they found him.

"Too much man to handle!" he heard from behind him as he waddled by. It made going out without eating something worthwhile, even though lately he would get kind of tired walking around in the hot sun.

"Hey, Sonny!" a call came from the pizza parlor on his right. A woman with honey blond hair was waving at him, and he brought himself to a halt as she approached him. "I got some fresh pizza, just out of the oven! Come on!"

"I just ate lunch an hour ago," Sonny said as she took him by the arm. He still allowed himself to be led into the cool shade and air conditioning of the pizza parlor.

"That's no big deal," the woman said, setting a steaming hot pizza on the table in front of him. "You have to keep up your strength, Sonny. Besides, if you don't eat it, it'll go to waste." She caressed the edge of his gut. "Go on- dig in."

Sonny really couldn't say no to food anymore when the women on the island offered it to him. He picked up a slice of pizza, blew on it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After finishing four slices, he was enjoying himself and eager to finish the whole thing; it even got him a little horny. He'd just bitten into his fifth slice when someone tapped his belly, hanging off the front of his chair between the spread of his thighs. A woman with short black hair and dark eyes beamed up at him from under the table. "Feel like some exercise, Sonny?"

Sonny returned to his pizza, gobbling slices into his stomach. The woman on the ground raised his drooping flab tenderly, and Sonny shivered a little when his groin area and his male equipment were hit with moving air. She kept one arm over her head, holding the belly fat up, while the other took his penis and started stroking it, getting it stiff and hard. Then she began to suck on it, mouth moving up and down his shaft, while her lips contracted with just enough pressure to excite him. Sonny twitched and moaned in between bites of pizza, trying to keep steady as the woman sucked him off, keeping himself on task with his powerful urge to feed.

She made him cum after a long, steady buildup, his bulging dick shooting into her mouth and then increasing the flow as she sucked and slurped his semen up. He slumped back in his seat, pleasant fatigue washing over him in the aftermath of ejaculating. There were two pieces of pizza left; he sighed and reached for one of them.

"You go like a fire hose," the woman said, sounding impressed. Licking her lips, she lowered his gut back into his lap, patting it down near his deep belly button.

"Thanks," he replied. He stuffed the final piece of pizza into his mouth, chewing and swallowing it in just four bites. Leaning back, he belched loudly and rested his hands on his paunch. "I get horny when I eat."

"In that case, you should eat more," she said with a wink, "and more often." She crawled backwards under the table and vanished.

The woman who had called him in came to his side. "She's right, you know," she said.

"Huh..." Sonny muttered. His hand was rubbing up and down his belly instinctively. "Any more pizza?"

"Just a little," she said as she put two large pizzas down in front of him...