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Rachel gulped, eyes still widened in surprise at the sheer amount of food in the fridge before hearing the door swing open, the Director now just behind her with the water guns and unfilled balloons.
“Ready for the fight when you are, friends! Are you ready to go, Rachel?” The Director asked, handing her a water gun.
Rachel took a few deep breaths and nodded. “L-let’s do this…!”
Before You two headed outside, you helped Rachel take off her dirty hoodie. Then Rachel got out off of her chair to not need anyone to wheel her around, though it took a good bit to get out.
And as one might imagine her movement was very limited. Barley Waddling as this monstrously huge girl was moving like an overstuffed penguin.
She got sprayed a lot, particularly by you, who was enjoying seeing her t-shirt get wet and revealing that massive, overhanging gut and those overly developed breasts!
Each roll was glistening in wetness, dripping with a combination of sweat and water. Whenever she tried to move, which was barely possible, her whole body went into a rippling frenzy, and her belly churned and gurgled.
“Brruuaaaarrp! Th-this is a lot easier in the g-gGHUUUUURRRP! Games… excuse me…” Rachel panted, tossing a water balloon blindly, and actually managing to hit you this time, soaking you in water.
You laughed alongside the group until you noticed your shorts were becoming very translucent as well, and needing an excuse to hide your boner, you called out a time-out for a clothes change.
“Yes, it’s all fun and games to play around, but I need to get back to the main campus. The campers are expecting me for karaoke evening, after all.” The Director smugly proclaimed, walking off to leave the two of you alone once more.
“wheeze!… Th-that was huff!…exhausting… C-Can we eat now?” Rachel asked, to which you smiled and nodded, somehow lifting up the massive blob back into her wheelchair. She was very surprised by how strong you were, Lifting up heavy girls help builds up muscle…
“But first, I think you really should change out of those clothes…” You offered, slowly tearing them off her body as you wheeled her back into the cabin. The only thing she was now wearing was just a oversized bra & panties that wear nearly at the point of snapping off.
“These aren’t going to last very long anyway~” you softly said.
“bwoorp!…” Rachel burped, she was a bit nervous as she was almost naked, but prospect of eating whatever she wanted again, overwhelmed her anxiousness.
You wheeled her back up inside the house, and dropped her off right in front of the fridge, sitting down in her chair which had become wet with the water and the sweatiness of her ass. Speaking of which you got a perfect back view of it, she swung the fridge open, and out poured all the food. Her eyes sparkled and she began to feast, gorging herself on everything that shoved it’s way down. All the greasy, sweet, and filling meals she was stuffing down her throat one after the other, her body bloating up slowly, yet significantly, while you could only watch with immense pleasure.
While she feasted, all you could do was watch as the boner inside your pants swelled and grew, becoming quite discomforting in your pants. You knew you had to take things slow, yet no matter what you did, her fat body was just too hot! The way those rolls cascaded down her body, the sounds of her intermittent burping and belly her belly gurgling.
And not to mention she had to be the biggest, greediest girl you’d ever met… You couldn’t hold it in any longer. You needed to have her, and that’s when it happened. You slid out of your pants and underwear and began to jerk off your dick to that pile of adipose, your throbbing dick pulsing with cum as it came gushing out.
“ngh!~ Yeah, keep eating, you fat slut… You’re such a massive useless blob!” You shouted out, all of your horny thoughts now accidentally spewing from your mouth, you’re just lucky that Rachel is so distracted by her food. or at least… so you thought.
Even for an airhead such as Rachel, she could notice the sounds of sexual self-satisfaction, and all of the rude things you were saying. But, they were all true. She was a big, fat blob, and while he seemed to be the only one who accepted her for it, he also was just reaffirming her own status.
“Y-you’re right… I am just a useless, fat pig… I don’t contribute anything. All I want to do is eat and play video games, b-but I just don’t care!” Rachel cried out, shoving food into her mouth faster, tears flowing down her face, wishing more people could be understanding of her own decision. “I want to be fat! I don’t wanna exercise! I don’t wanna go to school, or play sports or do work! I’d rather lay in bed and eat all day, every day, just getting fatter…MMHFF a-and FATTER!”
You didn’t even care that Rachel heard you, in fact, you were glad. You knew for a fact this was official now, and you just had to have her. After your hands and dick was covered in cum, a perfect lubricant, you ripped off her panties and then… you slammed your dick halfway up Rachel’s asshole.
“Ahhhh! W-wha.. ngh…” she moaned as you then tried to wrap your arms around her enormous body but you could barley get them halfway, but you grab on to whatever you could hold. In and out your cock thrusted while Rachel moaned and continued eating, feeling more pleasure and emotions than she had in her entire life.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
You kept thrusting in her ass until you’ve reached your limit you couldn’t hold it in any longer. You came as cum is splattering out of your cock and into her asshole, pumping her up even more, some even squirting out of her mouth and nose. Her eyes rolled back for a moment feeling the pleasure entering in her body.
“Uoorrrp!! Uurpp… mhhhaa!!…” She panted, all the sweat and food particles stuck on her body came flying off and splattering against the room’s walls and your body from the sudden burst.
In the aftermath, neither of you were sure what happened, you were both disoriented and blinded by passion. But as soon as she remembered, she looked back at you, but then looked down, seeing the rest of the food still left uneaten.
“J-just keep eating… and please don’t tell anyone about what happened, or else this goes away, Forever.” You instruct. “You’re my beloved now, and I won’t let anyone take you away from me. Understand, my fatty princess?”
Rachel nodded and smiled. “Y-you’re… Such a pervert, Mr. Connor~” She giggled.
You then leaned down and gave Rachel a big wet kiss on the lips, making out with her as you groped her massive ass then giving it a strong yet gentle slap seeing her adipose ripple like water. but you unfortunately couldn't do this forever, so you got up to stretch.
“Yaawn… Lemme know when you’re finished eating, then maybe we can do something else fun… like, make you run a lap, or I could watch you try and run on that treadmill…”
“More exercise…? Nom… I thought you wanted me to be fatter, not fitter.” Rachel asked while stuffing her face.
“Again, it’s just for the Director.” You responded, knowing full well that eating and getting fat was just one of the perks to having a fat girlfriend, watching her trying to move blubber was a whole different level of sexiness on it’s own. Seeing fat her bouncing and jiggling makes you feel all warmly Inside.
“Plus, it’ll give some time for the next meals to arrive, since I don’t think you’ll have the self control to stop eating before that fridge is totally wiped out.” You added.
“Uuurrp!… we c-could just sleep until then… Maybe you could even use my huge ass as a pillow it’s just as soft as one… if not softer~” Rachel cooed, trying to entice you, but you were stronger than that.
“A tempting offer, but it’ll have to wait. Don’t worry, Rach. I’ll never push you too hard, and you’ll be a certified, undeniable, immobilized blob before the end of all this. I swear.”
“I’ll hold you to that… Nom!, bbwoooorrrrrrrrpppppp!!!”
“Nice one~!”
After Rachel got up from finishing her meal, you helped her back into the wheelchair. She fit much more tightly on it, and began to wheel her outside, not even bothering to put her clothes back up.
“Ugh… Sh-shouldn’t I put some clothes on…?” Rachel asked, groping her fat breasts. “What’ll the director think…”
“Eh don’t worry about him. I’ll make sure he doesn’t see you indecent, besides, what kind of clothes would fit you, anyway?” You mentioned, noting her torn apart outfit on the ground. She didn’t realize how fat she’d gotten, nor remembered it was you who tore off her clothes in the first place, but you knew it was only a matter of time regardless.