Convincing Isaac to have a movie and pizza night over the weekend had seemed almost painfully easy to Lucy. When she’d suggested the idea to him he’d let out a girlish squeal of excitement at the idea and immediately jumped on doing it that weekend. In Isaacs defense he was genuinely excited to have Lucy over to his apartment, the only people that had been there so far were food delivery services and truth be told he was happy to have his friend back.
Friday afternoon found Lucy at the door of Isaacs apartment; arms filled with bags of food. She’d stopped at the grocery store on the way over and bought just about anything she thought she might be able to entice him with. Answering the door in a loose shirt and what could only be considered booty shorts was Isaac, tucked under one flabby arm was a half-eaten gallon of chocolate ice cream.
“Hey! Come on in!” Isaac said over a mouthful of the fattening treat.
Lucy followed him in, momentarily surprised by the view of his fat covered ass as he waddled back inside. The shorts he was wearing were skintight and showed off a heaping amount of cellulite covered lower ass cheeks and hips. Below the undulating masses were his tree trunk like thighs, shaking and jiggling as he lumbered ahead of her. Lucy steeled herself.
Isaac wasn’t a terrible host as it turned out. He’d helped Lucy set the food in, asked if she needed anything, and then taken her on a brief tour of his place. Much to Lucy’s surprise the place was clean, if not a little untidy. She wasn’t sure what she had expected, but she was pleased to see he wasn’t living in squalor. What didn’t surprise her by this point was that Isaac kept the gallon of ice cream with him and by the end of the tour he had finished it off.
“Mmff.. and here’s the bathroom.” Isaac huffed over the last mouthful of the chocolate treat. “Which brings us back to the kitchen. Urp. Scuse me. Sorry about that, I got a bit hungry while I tidied up.”
Isaac was all smiles and deep-down Lucy was happy to see him out of his funk.
“It’s a nice place! Did you pick out a movie yet?”
Isaac waddled over to his entertainment center and began listing off possible movies. Lucy was only half listening as she began the start of what would hopefully be his last binging session.
With a lack of input from Lucy, Isaac had decided on a lighthearted comedy. Making his way back to his seat his stomach let out a rumble loud enough for even Lucy to hear from where she was.
“Ugh, I’ve got to get something to eat.” Isaac huffed as he got back to the kitchen.
“Oh, uh yeah, I brought chips, pretzels, cookies, sodas, and some popcorn I think.” Lucy said as he made his way over.
She had just seen him finish off half a gallon of ice-cream and already he was hungry? His belly bounced as he made the last few steps, letting out another low rumble. She handed him one of the packs of cookies and watched as he rooted around for another treat to take with him.
“Thanks! This should hold me over until the pizza arrives, I hope you don’t mind I already ordered some.”
Now both seated on the couch and with the movie playing, Lucy got to work. She’d brought most of the snacks to the living-room with her and had placed them on the coffee table near Isaac, hoping to tempt him further.
Lucy watched transfixed as Isaac made his way through the junk food. Chuckles and the occasional burps from him marked his progress through the pile of food. Every time she thought he might slow down she’d hear the unmistakable rumble of his cavernous gut. As he ate he’d rub and massage the fat of his belly, seemingly lost in thought and almost vacant.
“Uurrp!” Isaac belched out, signaling the end of the junk food in front of him. “I really needed that snack.”
Isaac leaned back on the couch, surrounded by empty bags and wrappers. It was at this point that Lucy began to have doubts about her plan, but she mentally decided to see it through the night.
A light rap on the door brought the both of them out of their inner thoughts.
“Pizza!” Isaac squealed.
Rocking himself back and forth he managed to gain enough momentum to heave himself from the couch, but the effort left him winded and red in the face. He shuffled to the door to retrieve the food as quickly as he could and Lucy picked up the trash.
When he returned, he was carting a mountain of pizza boxes in his fat arms.
“I hope you got some for me.” Lucy joked.
“Huh? Oh yeah! I got you a couple as well.” Isaac beamed, proud of himself for thinking of his friend.
“A couple?” Thought Lucy. “There’s gotta be a half dozen boxes there.”
There were in fact eight pizza boxes.
Settling down to finish the movie Isaac dropped himself onto the couch with a sigh. The short activity he’d done had taken the energy out of him, leaving him huffing and flushed. Legs spread wide and doughy gut hanging over his crotch he began to dig in to his first pizza.
“Mmph.. where’s the soda?” Isaac managed over a mouthful of cheese and pepperoni.
“In the kitchen, I’ll go get it.” Lucy responded, hopping up and returning with cups and a couple two liters of cola.
True to what she expected Isaac skipped the cup and just poured the sugary drink straight from the bottle. And so it proceeded, Lucy made sure that any time Isaac wanted to get up for another drink or another pizza she’d hop up and get it for him. After the second pizza his hand had returned to his belly, rubbing it and massaging it as he ate. After the fourth pizza Isaac slowed down, the lids of his eyes seemed heavy, and his chewing slowed down. As he wrapped up the fourth he’d started to lean back, both hands rubbing and kneading his belly on their own accord.
“Ugh, so…much…pizza…” He huffed out.
“Ummm…well I’m sure you don’t want to waste it, right?” Lucy ventured tentatively.
“Huh…oh yeah…no you’re right” Isaac burbled.
Lucy brought him the fifth pizza. The movie had ended sometime ago, but neither Lucy nor Isaac were paying attention anymore. Both solely focused on his eating, but for their own reasons.
Towards the end of the sixth pizza Isaac truly slowed down, no longer seeming to attack it. His belly had first pulled his shirt tight and now hung out under it. The large dome filling up the space between his legs. Burps and moans of enjoyment became more apparent and Lucy started to notice that at some points Isaac would cup and squeeze one of his large breasts as he ate. From where she sat, she could tell his nipples were stiffened up and his eyes were unfocused.
Less disgusted than she thought she would be at the sight of the over stuffed mound before her, she was more intrigued than anything. When the pizza box finally dropped from his pudgy hand she thought she had won.
“Mmmph… pisha… so good.” Isaac sighed, his eyes glazed over and one hand rubbing the top of his belly.
“Oh yeah? Well I think there’s still some more in there..” Lucy let the unspoken question hang in the air.
Isaacs eyes flickered and his head gave an imperceptible nod. Lucy hopped up to grab another box. By the time she returned to the living-room she could here his snores.
Leaned back in his seat she took a look at him. His shirt had ridden up over his belly and bunched up over his heavy breasts, nipples still erect. One hand rested lazily on the arm rest, the other was under his belly and between his meaty thighs. Sitting down, she could take in how far his wide hips were starting to spread out. His shorts were pulled tightly around his fat thighs and waist, at some point he had pushed them under his belly though, leaving it free to expand. His untidy hair was still done up in a bun, loose locks draping around a pair of chubby cheeks and only enhancing his effeminate looks.
“Score one for Lucy.” She muttered. “Let’s see if you try that again, Isaac.”
Taking a few minutes, Lucy tidied up around the apartment. Picking up the trash and shutting off the lights. The leftover pizza she put in the fridge. Finally, she found a couple blankets in Isaacs room and draped one over him and curled up under the other at the opposite end of the couch. Before she knew it she was asleep.
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