"You maybe enjoying this, but I really think Brandon might not," she snivelled. You panicked you had spent so much time delighting in your swelling self you forgot about your date, Brandon Gates. You couldn't stand up by yourself so you slumped yourself forward your voluptuous butt-cheeks rose high in the air because your belly couldn't completely flatten out still being stuffed with food. You continued to drag yourself across the floor. "Yeah Brandon this is Lara, say Jenna was having car trouble and couldn't reach a phone in her house. She asked me to tell you that she needs a ride for all of her appointments for prom," she lied delightfully.
"Uh, okay be their in few minutes," a muffled male voice replied. She closed up her cell with a devious smirk. You slouched your head into the floor. How could Brandon love me when I had gained enough weight to equal two of me in a course of a morning? Lara crouched over you "You know you should really try to get up. Your date is coming to pick you up. If he can. HmmHmHmHahahaha!" she roared in laughter. She wrapped your hands with a heavy rope and strapped to the winch and hoisted you up from the ceiling. "Let me know how it goes, though I probably will be able to hear it," she joked.
You felt absloutely defeated as hung your head in your ample breasts. You heard a pick-up pull up on the driveway. You had a sudden burst of ehergy in desperation to hide from Brandon. You tried to writhe out of ropes but they were too tightly bound. You then had a brilliant idea "That hook must have been freshly drilled in. Maybe if I yank on it enough it will rip right out," you whispered to yourself. You sung and swayed as you tried to get you stand up. The new fat jigglled and sloshed slightly as you stood up. You then heaved yourself to jump slightly while curling back your legs. When your body was caught back by the ropes your billowing stomach flopped and slapped around. Your ass wriggled and shook vigorous and you heard a slight crack and the hook jerked a bit. Despite you arms being in excruciating pain you went for another jump. In horror you heard the doorbell and Brandon's voice.
"Jenn, Lara I'm here. Hello?" it echoed. You pulled yourself up on the ropes and lept again. "Aah!" you squealed as you hung back down, but you heard the threads on the drug out. As you were readying one final tug the front door and out stepped a six foot two inch god of a man. His gleaming blue eyes opened wide in awe. "Jenn, is that, is that you?" he questioned hesitantly. You cried profusely as you hung helplessly. He walked over with his dark hair swaying with his movement. He carefully bent down to his knees to reach your face as he wiped away the tears. He couldn't help but glance down at the mounds of flesh that have erupted from your body. "I am a beached whale just go away, you don't want to be here," you screamed. You looked guiltily at his chiseled jaw as he spoke "No, I do.,"he spoked calmly. He stood and unraveled the the ropes on your forearms. He tried to support your weight to help you back but your just made him fall on th floor as well.
"Why are you doing this? Any minute that psycho Lara will come back. There isn't anything you can do to get rid of this," you balled while trying to clean your nose.
"I don't care how big you are. You don't need to wear designer clothes or being skinny to impress me," he comforted as he absent minded starting to churn your mountainous belly. You don't know what exactly was happening at first you thought, "Oh no I can't afford to get any bigger," but this was slow and rythmic. You opened your eyes and saw that he actually was caressing your stomach. "Oh, sorry, maybe I shoud find you a blanket," he derailed as he was about to stand back up. You grabbed his large meaty hads,"No, stay here," he replied suggestively. He recieved the signal as he seized both sides of your massive belly and pushed forward the girth as he went up to your erect bosom. You started to feel moist under your stomach as you crossed your voluminous thighs. As your arms spread out breasts went with the motion as he was going for another round on your belly. You clutched his shirt as you drug it off his ruggedly built chest. You leaned his entire body into as he he lightly kissed your neck. You also couldn't help but notice rather prominent point jutting out from his pants burrowing itself in your flab.