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CHAPTER 23
 

 

     Nicole…..did okay those first couple of weeks at work, all things considered and being as it was her first actual job and all. She didn’t have do a whole lot, and only worked 3 days a week, but she was friendly enough with clients and potential partners and new hires that at least she wasn’t a detriment to the company. There were of course, a few female co-workers that were understandably jealous of her looks and the attention she received from James and other male admirers around the office, even Prem, but that was to be expected, and it’s not like any of them could come close to competing with her looks anyway.
    If anything, she added new life to the office, I mean seriously, who wouldn’t in some measure have a little extra pep in their step knowing they could at least see and be seen by the incredible embodiment of sexiness that was Nicole, every Tuesday through Thursday at the place they call ‘work.’
    It did worry James however, especially after she settled in a bit, that she was taking the job increasingly less seriously, but for the most part he let it go so long as Prem didn’t complain. Nicole herself on the other hand was actually enjoying herself. She liked having a reason to get out of the house, get dressed up for work, being able to tell her Mom and Dad she had a job, it was almost like all her modeling and fashion interests were actually being utilized for a real purpose, and she never failed to look anything short of drop-dead gorgeous.
    All that being said however, getting up and going to work, although she never had to start before 10 am, was a bit of a shock to her pampered lifestyle. She would frequently arrive to the office late, and had started taking increasingly longer lunch and smoke breaks with Maggie.
    Nicole loved being around Maggie. She was one of the few people she never had to worry about feeling guilty or judged if she ordered a big lunch or smoked too much. Not to mention that Maggie made her feel tiny for the first time in while, but the two of them together definably let their bad habits rub of on one another. Besides a lot of Nicole’s so-called ‘work time’ was often spent catching up on her online shopping addictions, as well as her social media endeavors.  Only Nicole could get away with stuff like that, anytime a male superior would try to call her out on it, it seemed the end result was always a flirtatious daze, and most of the time, James was the only one she had to answer to anyway, and their attraction to each other, and the sexual tension between them seemed to get stronger and more unbearable by the second.
    “James?” A disarming and melodic voice spoke with a gentle knock on the door to his office.
    “Nicole? What are you still doing here its after 6?” James asked as he sat behind his desk.
    “Umm, can I come in?” She asked as she nudged her way through the door.
    “Yes of course, what is it?” He asked as he closed his laptop.
    “I left at 4 but I came back.” Nicole said sweetly. “I guess I didn’t really feel like going home.”
    “Oh really…why not?” Asked James.
    “Oh…well I just thought I’d try to learn some more of that Excel program, and…I mean Greg has his daughter tonight and.…” Nicole spoke in a pouty and hesitant, yet sensuous tone as she leaned in and heaved her big, shapely ass right on top of his desk.
    “Nicole?” Muttered James, whose mind was going 100 miles per hour and was completely lovestruck by the devastatingly dazzling slight and situation that was presented before him.
    “I’m sorry.” Nicole said sheepishly as few tear drops began to fall gently down her cheek. “I just hate how Greg is so passive aggressive, I feel like he’s constantly judging me….I hate it so much. She added as she wiped away her tears.
    “Oh Nicole.” James said sympathetically as he reached for a kleenex box. “Here ya go.”
    “Thanks……I’m sorry.” She cooed as she dried her eyes with the tissue. “My makeup probably looks like shit huh.” She added with a bashful giggle.
    “No.” Answered James as his face drew close to her’s. “It looks beautiful, you look beautiful…….is there anyone else still here?”
    “I don’t think so.” Nicole answered under her breath sweetly.
    The two locked lips suddenly, before either of them realized what was happing. James cleared off his workspace cinematically with one swoop of his arm like he was on auto-pilot and deftly pivoted Nicole’s body on his desk while continuing to kiss her with reckless abandon. Nicole desperately fought to unbutton his shirt as he fought desperately to caress every inch of her. When his shirt fell open, they paused and she studied him. He looked fucking amazing in his ‘wife-beater’ undershirt and she began to lose herself at the initial swell of his bicep, his pronounced veins, and that bump after the dip of his inner elbow, just seeing him like that made her wet. He was so much more attractive to her than her scrawny husband, he was taller, stronger, perfect, so much more masculine…..and her had a really cute little butt.
    James kissed her again and attempted to slowly undo the button of her tight white capris with just his thumb and third finger before realizing he needed both hands to relieve the button from its more taught than expected strain. When it popped open, her fly half unzipped itself under the pressure of her soft and squishy untoned lower belly like a floodgate releasing ecstasy.
    The real challenge however was getting those pants down past her hips and more than generous reverse-view contours. It took a bit of wiggling on Nicole’s part for James to shimmy them down over her ass which was surprisingly even more inflated looking once exposed than he imagined. He swiftly removed her black lace blouse and unsnapped her bra causing the biggest, most spectacular pair of breasts he had ever seen to provocatively flop outwardly, unrestrained.
    He fondled her, and lowered her back down, flat on his desk. All of his biological carnal urges took over his better judgement with an unstoppable force of repressed desire and testosterone that was completely unleashed as he licked her nipples and moved his lips slowly down her stomach with Nicole being way too turned on to let self-consciousness deter her pleasure. He removed her snug fitting thong and slipped himself inside of her after passionately squeezing every inch of her. She felt so warm and wet and inviting, it was pure ecstasy, and she was such a goddess. The type of woman he had lusted over for years. The type of woman whose beauty entitles her to avoid all gym-torture and instead lead a cushy, pampered lifestyle, and let her self indulgence make her more desirable than words could allow, only her moans and gasps of extreme blissful pleasure could do it justice.
    If it was so wrong than why did it feel, so, so right? Was the question that was racing through James’ brain. This was bad, this was so, so bad. Many of his co-workers he had known through college, they knew him well, they knew his involvement in church, and they knew Lissett and his relationship with her. James and Lissett seemed like the perfect couple in the eyes of everyone that knew them, what would they all think of him if he threw all that away for a smokin’ hot babe like Nicole?
    Well, first off, they couldn’t really blame him, for obvious reasons, but what would everyone at church think? James had been straight laced his entire life for the most part, he had always done the right thing, the ‘good’ thing, the thing that was expected of him. But he also had this strong sexual desire that he had never fully explored, and what boy wouldn’t dream for just a chance, or just a possibility being able to be with a woman as unbelievably gorgeous as Nicole. There was more to it than that as well, it was Nicole’s princess-like qualities, her laziness, her selfish, spoiled and indulgent personality, that made her even hotter. James was attracted to all kinds of women, but it was a girl like Nicole, with her ultra-feminine persona and abundant curves that really brought the pervert out in him.
    Nicole laid there on that desk in a glossy eyed daze afterwards. She was huffing and puffing, and sweating cutely just a bit. She really had been a lazy girl recently if sex had given her such a workout James thought, but to him that only seemed to add to her hotness. She sat up on the desk and James quietly snuck out the door to get her a Snapple. When he came back he was delighted to be greeted with the epitome of sexiness, this gorgeous brunette staring at him wantingly in only her panties, which were partially hidden by her stubborn and unyielding little belly that settled itself in to three little creases, with the lower one being not so little.
    James couldn’t believe this was Nicole Thompson, sitting there provocatively like that on his desk after the best sex of his life by far. And the same was true for her. This was James Rolland, the hot Christian goodie-two-shoes boy, and he had just done naughty, naughty things to her. In over a year of marriage Nicole could count on little more than one hand the number of times she’d climaxed like that with Greg if ever, but James, with his body, his relentless attraction towards her, that desk, the spontaneity of it all, whatever it was that he did to her had left her breathless, thrilled, astounded, and on as much of a natural high as she had ever experienced before, and all she could think about was giving herself to him again.
    After quickly putting her clothes back on, still a little out of breath, (just seeing Nicole get dressed was a dazzling show unto itself) the two embraced and started making out again. It hadn’t quite sank in yet, with what the hell just happened, all they knew is that they couldn’t stop smiling. It was bittersweet to have to rush home to their significant others so soon, and heartbreaking to live such a lie. Nicole asked if they could get breakfast together the next morning and James agreed.

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CHAPTER 24
 

 

    “Omigod this thing is huge!” Nicole exclaimed as stared at her bacon, arugula, avocado, cheddar and feta cheese omelet. “Why did you let me order so much?” She added with a giggle and made a reference to her croissant and fruit and yogurt bowl in addition to the omelet surrounded by a heap of crispy hash browns.
    “Well, aren’t you hungry?” James asked.
    “I’m starving!” Nicole squealed.
    “Would you like another Bloody Mary miss?” The waiter asked.
    “Ummmm……” Nicole said hesitantly as she looked at James with a nervous smile on here face, knowing they were headed to work after breakfast.
    “If you want another one, I say get another one.” James said smiling.
    “Okay yeah, I’ll have one more please.” Nicole said to the waiter.
    “More coffee sir?” The waiter asked to James.
    “Uh yes please.”
    The two proceeded in a glowy eyed conversation as they enjoyed their meal.
    “Ohhhh, man…..I shouldn’t have worn these pants today, they’re soooo tight.” Nicole said with a little giggle as she moved her butt around and adjusted herself in her seat. “A breakfast like this is not going to do my figure any favors.” She added in a whisper and sexy smirk on her lips.
    “I don’t know,…I don’t mind seeing you in tight pants…..” Said James with a lustful look in his eye.
    “Haha, I knew you’d say something like that.” Nicole said as she daintily shoveled a forkful of hashbrowns smothered in ketchup between her inviting lips. She gazed up at him as she continued to attack her lavish meal. “James?”
    “Yeah?”
    “Why are you (munch, chew) looking at me like that?” Nicole asked with an inquisitive look on her face.
    “I’m sorry….you’re just being so cute.“ James answered shyly, trying not to blush.
    “Mmmm I liked the way you were looking at me.” Nicole cooed, just oozing sex with each word she uttered. “It’s funny, normally I hate it when people watch me eat.”
    “I’m sorry, I just like looking at you.” James said, slowly and barefaced. “Watching you eat turns me on.” He added with a sexy charismatic smile.
    “Oooo, well….words like that will make me want to eat all the time.” Nicole said, trying to hide her arousal. She looked at him, she undressed him with her eyes, she bit her lip nervously and seductively as if she was holding something back, as if she was so turned on she didn’t know what to say.  “What type of girls do you like James? I want to get inside that complicated head of yours….I want to know all your desires.”
    “You…..you are my type….you are what I desire.” James answered in a cheesy romantic way that only he could pull off.
    “Hmmmm…….you like that I’m a little…curvier these days don’t you.” Nicole said hesitantly and almost self consciously as she nervously squirmed her hips in her seat.  “I can tell, I can tell by the way you look at me, the way you made love to me last night.”
    “I find everything about you to be….the sexiest thing in the world.” James said with a twinkle in his eyes.
    “Oh God! This is too much…..you are too much!” Nicole said as she finally burst into a giggle.
    “You body is so perfect, it’s not even funny.” James said with the genuine madness of a man who was so taken over by lust that nothing else mattered in the world.

    They arrived at work a little after 10 is separate cars, so as not to draw suspicion about their, more than friendly relationship. Nicole was a little tipsy but she held it together for the most part, and tried to curb her buzz with a venti double chocolate chip frappuccino and a double fudge brownie. James was is heaven, he thought maybe if he kept pinching himself he was going to wake up from fantastic dream, but he never did. Nicole and him continued in their secretive steamy romance during the following few weeks, and it just kept getting hotter and hotter.  
    She would often stay late, even though she didn’t have to, just to get some alone time with him. They started ordering take out food and secretly having dinner together in his office after the other employees left for the evening, before the two of them had to part ways back to their ‘other’ significant others. All of that sneaking around only proved to make their situation even sexier, and their feelings for one another grew deeper and more intimate by the day.
    “Oh no!” Nicole said in an overtly sexy voice as she sashayed into James’ office and ‘accidentally’ dropped her pen on the floor. “Ooops…..” She added as she daintily turned around and slowly bent over to pick it up. James was instantly intoxicated. Her hips flared out broadly making her ass look even wider than it normally did and she deviously backed herself up to his pelvis, arched her back, seductively flung her beautiful long hair and slowly stood up as James groped her erotically.
    “I took the liberty of ordering us some pizza……looks like it might be another late night at the office.” James said with a duplicitous look on his face, as he opened up the steaming hot pizza box.
    “Ooo James….you shouldn’t have.” Nicole squealed sensually. “It’ll just go straight to my hips…..” She added with her best pouty face as she grabbed a slice and placed it between her lips teasingly.
    “Oh yeah…..and that would be a shame.” James said sarcastically as he continued to run his strong hands all over her soft body.
    “Oh James?” Nicole cooed.
    “Yes dear?” He responded.
    “I think maybe you better help (munch, chew) me get this skirt off…before all this pizza makes it too tight…..” She said as she finished off her slice. “Oh God I love pizza way too much.”
    “I love you way too much.” James said as he slowly pried the button of her skirt open, feeling her bulging paunch ready to spill out at any moment.
    “Hehe…I love you too…mmmm…James Rolland.” Nicole cooed as she moaned with feline delight and looked up at him.  “Would you love me even if I get fat, and started eating pizza every night?”
    “I just might find that erotic….and love you even more.” James answered as he looked down at her and smiled.
    “Can I tell you a secret?” Nicole sweetly asked.
    “Yes.” Answered James as he slid her skirt slowly down past her soft round hips.
    “I find it erotic that you find it erotic…….it’s making me hot.” Nicole said as she symbolically fanned herself with her hand while batting her eyelashes.
    “Did I mention I love you?” James said with an even bigger smile.
    “Ooo, help me James.” Nicole said as they skirmished to get the skirt past her more than ample thighs. It finally dropped down to her ankles and James began to pry off her skimpy panties which looked to be uncomfortably pushing into her soft chubby flesh. He proceeded to kiss her with a crazed passion while simultaneously rubbing her clit with his fingers. “Ohhh….James…….”

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CHAPTER 25

    James felt so guilty about Lissett, he felt so guilty in general, like he was turning his back on his faith. He knew they couldn’t go on this way for long, but how could he handle a situation with a married woman like this? He felt stuck and it was eating him up inside, but he just couldn’t stop himself. Nicole’s beauty was just too powerful to resist. He was only human…no man could resist that shit. All that being said, James knew, sooner or later, something had to give….and something did.
    It all started with curiosity getting the best of Nicole and looking in Greg’s laptop computer when he was at the gym. They hadn’t been affectionate for a while and Nicole was beginning to wonder if he was finding satisfaction elsewhere (not that she was…).         When she looked into his history she was shocked and appalled to find….well, porn. Greg was a fucking pornography addict. Videos upon videos of stupid gross women objectifying themselves for his creepy ass. That was the last straw, Nicole couldn’t stand it any longer.     She was so angry that she stormed out of the house and went to Maggie’s apartment of all places and got totally wasted while bitching to her about Greg. Maggie was a perfect drinking buddy for Nicole to vent to. She was so non-judgemental, understanding and fun to be around.  Between the two of them they went through 2 bottles of Chardonnay and a few tequila shots in a matter of hours. When she woke up in her own bed the next morning she couldn’t even remember how she got there.

    “Nicole, you dropped your phone on the garage floor last night.” Greg said as Nicole stumbled into the kitchen in the morning, still only half awake, wearing nothing but her nighty camisole and a pair of extremely skimpy cotton sleep shorts. It was one of her days off, and she was not in the mood to talk to her husband.
    “What? Oh my…..” Nicole said as she stretched out her arms and yawned.
    “You drank too much again didn’t you. What time did you get in?” Greg asked in an increasingly interrogating voice.
    “I don’t know…..not that late.” Nicole answered with an eye roll as she rummaged through the pantry, (giving her husband a straight on view of her massively wide and bulbous butt) and pulled out a box of donut holes.
    “I went through your texts Nicole.” Greg said directly as he placed both hands firmly on the counter. He watched as she plopped a donut hole between her succulent lips like she didn’t have a care in the world.
    “(mmm, chew) Wha-?” Nicole began to question before getting cut off.
    “Don’t lie to me, I saw everything.” Said Greg as he as he eyed her expanding thighs which looked absolutely enormous, exposed almost up to her ass in those way too short pajama shorts.
    “Greg..” Stammered Nicole, still with a mouth full of donut.
    “Don’t talk, okay Nicole, I don’t want to hear anything you have to say.” Said Greg as he turned and paced to his left. She looked so bloated, so curvy and yet so attractive that he just couldn’t bear to look at her for a second longer.
    “It wasn’t (munch, chew) anything that..” Nicole tried to half-heartedly plead her case before again getting shut down.
    “‘I adore you James? I want I want I want you!’”  Greg said, repeating his unfaithful wife’s texts to her adulterous counterpart. “It’s the guy from work isn’t it! Don’t insult my intelligence, I knew there had to be something, but behind my back? To not even give me the respect? And you’re texting like a fucking high school slut! Who is this guy, who the fuck is this guy?” He added as his anger built into a shouting, spitting rage.
    “Stop it Greg, you don’t know him!” Squealed Nicole in her defense as she defyingly lit a cigarette.
    “No, no no!” Shouted Greg. “You are na..not ss..s..smoking in this house!”
    “Fuck you Greg.” Nicole said as she provocatively blew smoke into the air with an uncaring snobbish look on her face.
    “You just don’t give a ss.ss.shit anymore do you? What the hell happened to you?” Greg asked as he grabbed Nicole’s incredibly squishy, exposed upper arm.
    “Don’t touch me Greg!” Nicole squeaked as he tried to wiggle away from him, with her entire body, especially upper arms, thighs and giant ass jiggling madly in the process.
    “I guess nothing fucking happened to you huh, this is just who you are isn’t it? The ss.ss..spoiled little rich girl who has everybody do everything for her because she’s sooooo pretty!” Greg said mockingly as he let her go.
    “Shut up, I got a job didn’t I?” Nicole said, defending herself as she spun around and gave her husband an up close look of her jumbo tits flopping wildly in her low cut top.
    “Oh yeah so you could ff….ff..fuck the first guy who ff..falls for your fake ass.” Greg said sarcastically and angrily.
    “It’s not like that.” Nicole pouted sheepishly as she continued to smoke frantically. Her head still hurt and she was still in a bit of a fog from the previous night and she was not exactly in the mood for arguing with her stuttering yet more articulate husband.
    “You really are a fake aren’t you?” Greg asked in an extremely hurt tone.  “It’s just all about appearance with you isn’t it…what people see on the outside, but it’s all just talk! Daddy I wanna go to college, I think I maybe wanna be an interior designer, Greg I’m gonna start working out….. but what you really want to do is just get your hair done, go to the spa, buy clothes and sit at home on the couch with some poor sap watching reality TV while he watches you get fat!” Greg said in a rambling fashion, almost too angry to make sense of his own thoughts. It was like all his complaints over his year and half of marriage just came pouring out all at once.
    “Oh go screw yourself Greg. You’re not even a good doctor, you’re just an overgrown nerd.… loser who’s going bald and can’t even fucking look me in the eye when he’s ‘trying’ to fuck me, who’s soooo bad in bed that..” Nicole fought back before Greg finally could take no more.
    “That’s enough!” He shouted, slamming his palms on the counter top. “I don’t have to listen to this.” He added as Nicole finally remembered all the shit she found on Greg’s laptop.
    “I found all the fucking porn on your computer too, so you don’t have a damn leg to stand on. You are a porn fucking addict you’re so pathetic! I’m fucking out of here Greg, I want a divorce.” Nicole blurted out suddenly as her eyes began to water.
    “Baby….” Greg said in a pleading tone, quickly realizing just how real things were getting, and the pain of the whole situation began to hit him like a right hook to his heart. He knew he was busted too, he knew he couldn’t defend his actions. What had he done……wasn’t she the one who was having an affair, how did it always get turned back on him?
    “But you’re right about one thing Greg. I don’t give a shit anymore. I’m soooo sick and tired of trying to do what everyone wants me to do. I’m so sick of giving a shit!” Nicole spouted angrily and used excessive body language to get her point across. She looked like a big soft barbie doll with all 238 of her blubbery voluptuous pounds jiggling recklessly as she spoke.
    Nicole grabbed her keys and handbag and stormed out into the garage and into her car wearing only what she had on. She called James all teary eyed as she pulled out of the cul-de-sac and asked if he could meet her at his place.

    James lived still lived alone in an apartment, being as living together with Lissett before marriage would go against the way he was raised. He could hear how upset Nicole was and he left work right away for an early lunch break. When he arrived Nicole was already parked out front. He came to her quickly and she wiggled her way out of her car and embraced him.
    “Do you have a glass of wine?” Was the first thing Nicole said after flopping down on his couch, and wiping the tears from her eyes.
    “Uhhhhh…….yeah I think…..well.. I guess I could open bottle, It’s been sitting here for months.” James answered with an eyebrow raised.
    “Thank you!” Nicole said as she lifted herself up and jiggled her way towards him. James looked at her curiously as he pulled out the cork while she put her arms around him and leaned her head on his shoulder.
    He poured a glass and Nicole quickly gulped half of it down. She took the liberty of pouring herself a generous amount more and then slowly sashayed back to the couch.
    “How bad was it?” James asked hesitantly.
    “Uhh! It was fine, I’m just so done with him….I found out he’s been watching porn this whole time too, I am like so done with everything.” Nicole answered as she took another ‘healthy’ sip of her mid morning beverage.  “He begged me to stay, but I told him I just didn’t give a shit.”
    “…..Really?” James asked, seemingly taking the situation much more seriously than the overfed housewife that was presented before him.
    “Yeah, but I don’t care about anything anymore…I just want to be with you.” She said as she stretched out her wobbly arms as if to magnetize James towards her.
    “Oh poor baby.” He said in a comforting tone as he sat down next to her and kissed her wet, alcohol besmirched lips.
    “Can I stayed here tonight? She cooed in an overly pouty voice.
    “Uh….yeah…yes of course.” James said, searching his brain for how this was all going to work out.
    “What’s wrong?” Nicole asked, sensing his hesitation. “Here drink some wine it will help, trust me.”
    “Oh no I couldn’t, I have to go back to work soon.”
    “Oh come on, a little wine won’t kill you, and I feel weird drinking alone like this in your place.”
    “Ummmm.” James murmured as he paced back and forth with his hand on his chin thinking. “Okay I guess I’ll try a sip or two.”
    “That’s more like it lover boy.” Nicole said after James took a big sip of wine.  “So…what’s wrong?”
    “Nothing’s wrong…..I just…I really need to talk to Lissett before we go any further.” James answered in a sobering fashion.
    “Ohhh…..I feel bad.” Nicole said, again in her overly pouty voice, that sounded incredibly insincere if James was being honest with himself. “I didn’t mean to break you two apart like this.”
    “Are you kidding? I feel I just broke up a marriage…..don’t worry about Lissett.” James said to put her ‘poor little heart’ at ease.
    “When I said I loved you I meant it.” Nicole said after another sip of wine as she looked up to him and batted her long eyelashes.
    “I meant it too.” James answered as he looked back at her. Her deliciously tan thighs were very exposed and just oozing and spreading out amazingly wide on that couch cushion. Her squishy belly was looking, ‘not so little’ anymore and it was pouring its way out over her exceedingly tight little shorts, and her boobs, God her perfect boobs looked bigger than he remembered. Her entire body looked bigger and more curvaceous than he remembered, and all that put together along with her drop dead gorgeous face and indulgent overly pouty behavior turned him on like a high voltage light switch.
    “You have no idea how happy I am that you came into my life.” Nicole said as she slowly bounced up on folded knees and began caressing his muscular chest.  “I’ll do anything to make you happy.” She added as she gave him sinfully sexy looks. “You need to have more wine mister, you seem so worried.”  
    James noticed the way her weight seemed to make her sink deeper into the couch with her curled up tucked leg position. He thought momentarily….’what the heck am I doing…. am I crazy? I drink less than 5 times a year and never ever during the day. Am I willing to risk everything,….scratch that, lose everything, just because this…..girl….this perfect looking creature….this unbelievably sexy goddess of a woman wants me, and is wanting to spend the night in my bed instead of the bed of her husband?’
    He needed a moment of clarity, he felt drunk already, he felt rapturous, he felt euphoric…..he felt like he had to choose between doing what’s right, doing what’s really best for him or following a lustful fantasy down a rabbit hole. ‘Fuck it’…..there was really only one choice and Nicole was worth it.
    “Yeah pour me some more of that wine.” He said.

 

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CHAPTER 26
 


    In all seriousness it was very, very hard, but James finally faced the music and had the long talk with his girlfriend of 4 years, and by face the music I mean that James got drunk off beer and broke the news to her at her apartment. It was sad. Lissett was the one everyone thought he would marry, and it seemed like he was on the brink of popping the question until the beautiful Nicole came swooping into his life. It felt wrong….and he knew it was wrong but he just didn’t care. Nicole was the embodiment of every sexual fantasy he ever had, and she was real, and she wanted him, and her feminine powers of seduction were just too much for him to overcome.
    Lissett was completely devastated and confused by his behavior, but somehow, all James could think about when he was sitting there watching her cry, was the fact that Nicole Thompson was in his apartment….waiting for him at that very moment, and that would be any man’s wildest dream come true. It was a dream James didn’t want to wake up from, it almost felt like an escape from reality, and he was ready to doze off as deeply into it as he could, and he couldn’t care less what he might sleep through as a consequence.
    After everything went down and it all came out about James’ and Nicole’s love affair, people began to look at them differently. James’ reputation as a standup, respectable guy took a bit of hit, as most people made the assumption that he was thinking with his dick rather than his brain. At work they looked at Nicole almost like a home wrecker, a conniving bimbo floozy, who just used her looks to get what ever she wanted, even though she was the one getting the divorce.
    Nicole’s parents weren’t too happy either, and they thought their daughter was being a little hasty in throwing away a marriage to a ‘doctor’ in less than two years. Her Mom of course passively aggressively criticized Nicole’s inability to stay in shape as reasons for her lack of passion with the slim trim health conscious Greg, and James’s parents were a little heartbroken as well. Lissett had become almost like a daughter to them, and one look at Nicole, with her va-va-voominess, and they knew exactly why their son was swayed, and they thought he was making a tremendous mistake, like he was viewing beauty as just skin deep, giving into temptation and not delivering himself from evil….for thine is the kingdom….blah, blah, blah and all that jazz.

    “Well…whatever….they just don’t know what we have, I say fuck em.” James said to Nicole as they discussed some of the less than approving looks they had been getting at work, as they laid in bed in the morning. Nicole did get a posh one bedroom apartment in the weeks following her walking out on Greg (with the help from her daddy) but she had been spending most of her nights, and days at James’ place. Amazing how years of being the good christian boy seemed to go completely out the window now that he had Nicole.
    “Was that James Rolland saying the ‘F’ word?” Nicole asked with an eyebrow raised.  “And I thought you were the bad influence.” She added with a devilish smile.
    “I really don’t care what anybody thinks…I just want to be with you.” James said as he turned to her and ran his hand over the soft contours of her sinfully gorgeous body.
    “I just want to be with you too……but you have to take me out to breakfast.” Nicole said with some excitement as she sunk her claws in him and gave him a kiss.
    “My pleasure.” James answered with a smile before returning her kiss even more passionately.
    “And then back here for dessert.” Nicole responded with twinkling eyes between kisses.
    “Mmmm, definitely my pleasure.” James said as he suggestively explored more of her alluring curves.
    “And then you have to take me out to lunch……and then dinner.” Said Nicole as she sat up and ran her fingers through her magnificent voluminous hair.
    “And then dessert again.” James said with a smile as he gazed at the substantial belly roll that was protruding over Nicole’s panties.
    “Oh James….now you’re speaking my language.” Said Nicole as she heaved herself up and smiled down at him. Her skin looked flawless and gently tanned and just incredibly soft all over. Her belly was even starting to look a little more than chubby with the way she sported a deep set bellybutton and love handles that spilled over the sides of her pink thong and completely dominated her petite little rib cage. Most of her weight still appeared to settle in her truly enormous thighs, hips, and booty, but her breasts were nothing to just glance at either. They were huge, yet perfect, well-rounded, well-proportioned, yet they looked almost too big to be real. Her entire body looked too big to real in certain areas, but James knew better, and her realness was evident in the way she moved. Her entire body seemed to jiggle and wiggle and bounce and quiver with even the slightest shift of her buxom, full-bosomed figure, and James founded it increasingly difficult to keep his eyes, or his hands off her.
    He was amazed at the way Nicole seemed to settle in and move on so easily from  what you would think would think was a devastating breakup and life changing event. Her parting ways with Greg and the starting of the divorce process however, if anything, made her cling to James even more dearly and intimately.
    She seemed to want to shut herself out from the rest of the world. From her family, from her friends, she didn’t want to have to deal with all the questions and the rumors, the comments about what went wrong, or how she let herself gain 40 pounds in a year and a half of marriage... etcetera. James was her world now, he turned her on more than any other man she had ever been with, and she felt more comfortable with him than she had ever felt in a relationship before. Despite what others might have thought, she was in heaven, and she finally felt free to explore her desires without an ounce of reserve.

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CHAPTER 27

    James loved to cook for Nicole, he loved to take her out to dinner, and she certainly didn’t resist his eagerness to indulge her desires. Those first six months with him went by in a flash, but not too quickly for her not to put on an additional and accidental 18 pounds of sexiness. She really put her life into James’ hands perhaps as a way to distract herself from the messiness of her divorce.
    It seemed that all she did was eat and fuck and explore both James’ and her kinks in ways neither of them had experienced before, and she was really getting used to it, and her weighing in at 256 pounds was more than enough evidence of proof.
    18 pounds is a good amount of weight, especially in the time span of six months, but goodness…. it made even more of a difference than you might think. It seemed to push her into new territory, as even when she was in the 230 pound range she looked just extra curvaceous, more like that of a plus size model body type, but once in the 250’s, she looked full on fat, bloated and huge.
    James was a little bewildered by the whole thing. He was surprised at how easily the vain and appearance obsessed Nicole seemed to just eat and overindulge herself without guilt, or even mention of the effects or consequences. Was it out of comfort or boredom? Was she depressed, or was she just happy and in love? He was flabbergasted how she could be so aware and even comment on delicious treats like, ‘omigod there’s so much carbs in this’, or ‘these things are so bad for you’, and then proceed to luxuriate in consuming them. There would be many nights where they would go out to a substantial dinner, then go out drinking, and Nicole would make him stop and buy her an entire late night meal of fast food before bed.
    She was buying bigger clothes, he knew that, she wasn’t working out at all, that was for damn sure, and she was very noticeably out of shape with the way she lethargically moved.
    She was smoking a lot, and she was drinking every night too. Was that it? Was she using alcohol because she didn’t want to think about how fat she was getting? Had she just given up on maintaining her weight completely? Was she trying to get fat, or was she just in that much denial? James still wasn’t quite sure, but what he was sure of was that however peculiar it all may have seemed…he fucking loved every minute of it.
    
    “Omigod, so good to see you! Lookin’ good girl!” Nicole squealed as she met her old friend Britney and a trendy restaurant, as it was suggested that they get together and ‘do lunch.’
    “Uh yeah, wow….you too Nicole.” Said Britney who was a little shocked by Nicole’s appearance. She hadn’t seen Nicole in at least a year and she could hardly believe the way her ‘hot friend’ from high school, (as she had described her) had blown up to such massive proportions. It was especially evident after a friendly embrace, as she noticed just how soft and squishy Nicole felt, and how much more of her there was to hug. “Woah, that’s a lot of boob in my face.” She commented as Nicole released her affectionate bunny hug.
    “Oh shut up….come on let’s go in before it starts getting busy.” Nicole said as she turned and waited for Britney to open the door. She waltzed in and Britney followed giving Britney a clear view of just how wide her friend had become. Wearing painted on black tights and a pink camisole that she wore long and untucked as if to hide her flaring hips, not even her swank faux fur jacket (which looked nearly too small to button) could disguise the epic feminine expanse of her wobbly physique.
    After the waitress brought the girl’s their orders, Brittany, who was never one to shy away from saying what was on her mind, came straight out and said: “Nicole……you’re lookin’ a little curvier theses days.”
    “Excuse me?” Nicole asked after she took a long sip of her strawberry daiquiri, somewhat surprised by the bluntness of Brittany’s question.
    “It’s okay, Nicole you look great as always, I’ve gained weight too, that shit fuckin’ happens.” Britney said quite playfully which drew a smile out of Nicole…..or maybe it was the daiquiri. “Is it the divorce? I eat when I’m stressed out….wait, you aren’t grieving over that scum bag are you?”
    “Hell no! And I don’t really fucking care if I gain a few pounds at this point, I feel sexy…I mean it’s not like I want to gain weight, but I find myself not being able to say no when people invite me out to eat.” Nicole responded with a giggle, as she began to gorge herself over her plate of a buttermilk fried chicken breast po’boy and pommes frites. “Besides, James seems to (munch, chew) get more and more obsessed with my body….the…..eh, curvier…I get.” She added with an arrogant smirk.
    “Omigod yes! Some guys are like that, I think it’s kinda, cute, and kinky.” Britney said.
    “It like… really turns him on, it’s like if I gain a few pounds, he’s ready to rip off his shirt and handcuff me to the bed.” Nicole said in a sly devious whisper. “And I mean, it’s hard for me to complain, because, really the sex….Oh. My. God. James is unbelievable in bed, just between us girls.”
    “Fuck I am so jealous of you right now.” Said Britney as she eyed the smug look on her friend’s perfect face, that well…..actually was starting to look a little fuller, but it was still just…almost like it was too naturally beautiful to look chubby, despite the hint of a double chin.
    “I mean, shit… if my man likes me this way, who am I to complain..right?” Nicole responded in a somewhat prissy tone as she mindlessly took another hefty bite of her greasy and decadent sandwich. “It is hard to figure him (munch, chew) sometimes though, he doesn’t talk much about it, I do wish we were a little more adventurous sometimes, I wish I could figure out what he really wants… but he’s just such a guy.”
    “Nicole….. but you can’t just give in to whatever he wants just cause it turns him on, you can set boundaries you know.” Britney said as she witnessed they way she was shoving that rich food into her mouth like she hadn’t tasted anything so delicious in her entire life.
    “Honestly, (munch, chew) I’m the lucky one.” Nicole responded between bites. “I can eat whatever I want and I know that like any weight gain or whatever isn’t going to cause him to lose interest, quite the opposite actually, it’s like a win win. Oooo, is it hot in here or is it just me?” She added as she shimmied out of her jacket, revealing her fleshy arms and vast cleavage just as plain as day and in your face as could be in that skimpy top.
    “Fuck, I guess so! These arms are getting a little jiggly though, you better watch it.” Britney said mischievously as leaned over poked Nicole’s exposed upper arm, causing it to ripple and wobble almost like it was jello. “DAYUM!” She added.
    “Hey shutup! God you haven’t changed one bit!” Nicole squealed as she shriveled to the back of the booth and clutched herself defensively, casing her massive breasts and entire body to jiggle wildly. “All women should have the right to bare arms.” She added jokingly, yet slightly embarrassed and red faced.
    “Omigod, that’s like the cleverest thing i’ve ever heard you say.” Britney said with a chuckle. “You’re right though, most guys are too dumb to even notice if you gain weight, and if you do they’re just too obsessed with more ass and tities to play with. We’re the only ones who get upset about not being able to squeeze into a pair of jeans or whatever.” She added.
    “You are so right on, you don’t even know.” Nicole responded deviously. “Except for my ex.”
    “Oh shut up and don’t talk about him, he just didn’t know how to handle you, probably too intimidated from those knockers.” Britney said assuredly and with a smile as Nicole took a big gulp from her drink, finishing it off completely.  
    “Is it true that some guys even get turned on by numbers going up on the scale?” Nicole asked as she nervously played with her straw.
    “That would be nice if it’s true.” Britney said and then shrugged as she picked away at her salad.  “I think it’s kinda…. weird but I have to say it does sound like a pretty..uh.. appealing way of keeping yo man happy. Everybody has their quirky turn ons right?”
    “It’s starting to really turn me on too.” Nicole cooed as her face lit up and she wiggled a little ‘happy dance’ while firmly and heavily seated in her greatly depressed cushioned booth while she dipped another bundle of fries into ranch dressing and placed them daintily between her plump lips.
    “Oh God Nicole, only you would be able to get away with something like this. You got em wrapped around your little finger don’t you.” Britney said, almost like she suddenly came to an obvious epiphany.
    “Well….maybe…” Nicole said coyly as she twirled her luscious dark hair with her dainty, french manicured finger. “I don’t know…. my body is a little weird, it’s so hard to find bras that fit, I have like a really tiny rib cage and then like these curves that are getting out of control.”
    “Guys really do just always want giant tits and asses…..these days especially, big butts are hot right now. I assume James is no exception.” Britney said ponderously.  “Well or maybe you can get away with it cause you got a face like a fuckin’ model.” She added with a hint of distain.
    “Omigod, are you saying I have a big butt?” Nicole asked, pretending to be offended and shocked.
    “Serouisly Nicole?” Brittany questioned with a raised eyebrow like it was the understatement of the year.
    “Lucky me…” Nicole said with a self-satisfied flare, as she shoved another ‘bale’ of ranch soaked french fries into her impatient mouth.


    Brittany wasn’t the only one who was little shocked by they way Nicole seemed to be widening out at an alarming rate. People at work were starting to take notice too, especially as Nicole was always inclined to wear the most alluringly trendy outfits that usually seemed to barely fit her.
    She was still showing up at work 3 days a week, and some of her office coworkers could swear that she was looking a little softer and more voluptuous every day, and they didn’t always keep their mixed reviews and astute observations to themselves. Usually it was a bunch of gossiping chatter like:
    “Is it just me or is Nicole’s ass getting bigger?” Asked Zack.
    “She’s fucking hot.” Said Henry.
    “I don’t know she seems really out of shape. I can hear her breathing just from walking from one end of the floor to the other.” Gary pointed out.
    “Seems like she always has a frappucinno in her hand.” Said Gina.
    “Yeah, I think Maggie and her are rubbing off on each other, they’re always together.”
    “God she makes me sooooo dizzy, I want to grab that ass so bad.” Said Ryan.
    “Does she not even care? She’s almost always like… grazing through a bag of chips every time I see her at her desk.” Said Diane.
    “Her ass is actually bigger that Maggie’s!”
    “Why are you criticizing her? She’s an absolute knock-out.” Said Dillon.
    “She’s such a stuck up bitch. It’s so wrong the way she stole James away from Lissett, I couldn't care less if she gets huge.” Said Susan.
    “Looks like she will if she keeps going the way she’s going, she’s having a hard time squeezing her hips into her chair as it is, hashtag curvy girl problems.” Said Diane.
    “Her butt is getting so fuckin’ big.” Said Henry.
    “It’s a shame she’s let herself go, she has such a gorgeous face.” Said Jennifer.
    “She’s still so fuckin’ hot.” Said Henry.
    “I wonder what James thinks about all this?” Asked Gina.
    Most of the time the comments were behind Nicole’s back, but that didn’t always keep her from getting little inklings here and there of what was being said. It didn’t bother her much, she had already been there and done that, as far as people thinking they know what’s best for her body and health. If anything all that gossip kind of turned her on, and she liked to play up her persona at times. Wearing clothes that accentuated her curves, bending over slowly in front of the beverage cooler, leaning in when delivering messages to certain desks to emphasize her cleavage, as if it needed empathizing. Even blatantly and unabashedly ordering heavy, high calorie lunches, whether she ate in the lounge or went out to eat with James, just cause she knew how much it turned him on….well, that and the fact she had about zero self-control when it came to food.
    If James wasn’t too fond of the way his male co-workers drooled over his girlfriend, (as it sometimes aroused jealousy with the way she gave them her little borderline flirtatious performances) he would forget about it quickly as Nicole always saved her best performances for him. He certainly didn’t mind doing a Starbucks run for her once or twice, or even three times a day, despite his work load being 10 times what her’s was, and he definitely didn’t mind the way she would seductively sit on his desk with her soft rounded hips packed into too small skirts, like the sexy secretary fantasy that most men can only dream of.
    It all amounted to work being something that both of them looked forward to, it was fun, and wonderfully sexy as Nicole slowly but surely became more and more comfortable with her embellished, inflating figure. It was all more and more of a reveal and a debunk of her own carnal sexual inclinations and kinks that she was developing a lust for and becoming addicted to.

    “Omigod.” Nicole gasped with a sheepish giggle as she skirmished into a pair of expensive designer jeans.
    “Do you need some help?” Asked James eagerly as he came around behind her and gave a tug to the open fly of her way too tight pants with his pelvis pressed up against her ass, which was looking deeper and wider and bigger than ever…..and especially hot with the way those jeans were squeezing in on those hips of hers, looking like they were literally ready to burst at the seams at any moment.
    “Ennnnh…..look at this, there’s (gasp) no way.” Nicole cooed as she turned around and attempted to close the gap between the button and button hole and not getting anywhere close due to her massive hips and bulging tan belly that was swelling out in front of her provocatively like risen dough over a bread pan.
    “Ummm…..i’m sorry babe, I don’t think these are gonna fit .” James said as he pulled her close and pressed himself against her. “Is it okay if I tell you I find that incredibly sexy.” God her butt was so big! He could hardly believe it! It just dominated and dwarfed his whole pelvic area, it was so wide yet still so outwardly round…Gawd! It was fuckin’ perfect.
    “I swear these jeans fit a couple weeks ago. Is it okay if I tell you I find that, umm, erotic?” Nicole asked with a seductive whisper into his ear. Jesus Christ she looked incredible with her too small white tank top riding up exposing her luscious pillowy tan belly and barely being able to contain her gigantic breasts.
    “Yeah, that’s very okay, and I think you’re right.”  James said as he ran his hands down her still relatively small waist and outward along her doughy, widening hips.
    “I’ve gained a little weight I think baby, I know because I hear people talk at work about it behind my back…but I think its kind of sexy and funny. I’ve decided I will no longer allow myself to have guilt associated with pleasure.” Nicole cooed as she leaned over to the side and grabbed a cigarette from the pack on the bedroom dresser.
    “Good cause you should never have to feel guilty for turning me on, and fuck those nerds at work.” Said James as he wrapped his arms tighter around her hips and squeezed her ass as firmly as he could. His hand really just seemed to sink deeper and deeper into her bulging booty like it was so big it had no limit to it’s depth, like it was nothing but a huge luscious, shapely mound of fat.
    “I hate dieting.” Nicole said as she was beginning to get visibly aroused after James let go of her ass causing it to bounce back and jiggle wildly with the speed of a self-inflating survival raft. “I like to overeat…..getting fat can be kinda sexy I get it… let’s be real, there’s something very comforting and wickedly sensual about it.” She added as she plopped her big butt down on the bed, causing the mattress to groan and twinge, and nearly buckle under her weight as she lit her cigarette and looked up at him.
    “God damn Nicole, you have no idea, how hot it is for me to hear you say that.” He said as he sat down beside her, caressed her massive thighs, and kissed her full, glossy lips.
    “You seriously (cough) wouldn’t care if I get fat… like gain 10 pounds or whatever.” Nicole said as she placed her cigarette on the night stand and rolled over on top of him and continued kissing him lustfully.
    “Get as…..fat as you want.” James said, almost romantically as he felt her weight ooze into him.
    “Men think women dream of finding Mr. Right.” Nicole said as she lifted her head up and looked straight into his piercing eyes. “Really we dream of eating whatever we want and Mr. Right not caring if we get fat.”
    “Well I guess I’m Mr. Right then.” James responded with a charming ‘awe shucks’ smile, that Nicole found irresistible.
    “Would you like to order a pizza for me then?” Nicole asked in a sexy, overly ditzy voice as she took a girly puff on her cigarette. “And maybe pick up a bottle or two of wine, my jeans just don’t fit me anymore, let’s just stay in and get drunk together tonight.”
    “Anything my baby wants.” Said James with a smile.
    “And what about you, what do you really want?” Nicole asked inquisitively.
    “I just want you.” James said plainly.
    “Yeah but I know there’s more to you James, I know you have some secret fantasies just waiting to come out.” Nicole purred. “We all have fantasies you know.”
    “You are my fantasy.”
    “Omigod, it’s so hard to get any words out of you!” Nicole said as she ran her fingers across his chest, annoyed that her boyfriend didn’t seize on the opportunity she was trying provide and hinting at.
    “I’ll order that pizza.” Said James as he pulled away to grab his phone.

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CHAPTER 28

    “Hi i’m Barry, you must be umm Nicole.” A young man said nervously at the front desk at work.
    “Hi nice to meet you Barry and yes I must be Nicole.” Nicole answered as she looked at him. Barry was 22 years old but looked younger, he was boyishly cute in a nerdy sort of way, with glasses and thick brown hair parted perfectly off to the side.     “What gave it away?”
    “Oh, ummm, well they said you were pretty.” Barry answered as he gazed lustfully at Nicole who was sitting in her chair as usual. As the company was getting bigger and busier it became necessary to hire more of a full time receptionist, and as much as James loved to dote on her, he had gotten so busy that he hired Barry to help her, and make things easier for her.
    “Oh God, Barry look at you, such a charmer.” Nicole cooed sweetly. “I can tell we’re gonna get along just fine. So you’re going to be the new receptionist, what kind of rundown did they give you?”
    “Well i’m your assistant actually, but I will be here Monday through Friday. They said I answer to you and umm, James uh told me to just do whatever you need me to do.” Barry said somewhat timidly. He was short and small and he looked wide eyed and eager to please and Nicole liked him immediately.
    “Did he?”
    “Yes Miss, I mean Miss Thompson.” Said Barry.
    “Nicole is just fine Barry.”
    “Yes okay, Nicole.”
    “So you’re a grad student?” Nicole asked.
    “That’s correct, i’m studying accounting and information management, but I have a degree in computer science.”
    “Impressive, that sounds great.” Nicole said as she stood up and bent over to reach for her pack of recess peanut butter cups, giving Barry a heart stopping view of her ass in the process. “Sorry, i’m just addicted to these things.” Nicole said as she plopped all 269 pounds of vivacious curves back down in her chair and unwrapped her candy. “I suppose I’ll show you everything you need to know, i’m sure James told you (munch, chew) Tush is expanding pretty rapidly and there’s a lot to go through, but i’m no good without my coffee. Would you do a quick Starbucks run for me? Iced Venti Carmel Mocha. If you can get my coffee right then i’m a happy girl.” She added.
    “Then I’ll be sure to not let you down… Nicole.” Barry said as he gazed at his new bosses sexy thighs.
    “Thank you Barry. Hold on a sec, here’s the company card so get something for yourself if you want, and grab me a pumpkin cream cheese muffin while your at it.”
    “Oh I don’t drink coffee, but it would be my pleasure.”
    “Thanks again.” “Oh and you’ve met Maggie right? Can you ask her if she wants anything too, and ask her she’s ready for a break too please.”
    “Yeah, no problem.”

    Barry was a Godsend for Nicole. He was smart and he learned extremely fast. He picked up the system at Tush in no time and he also figured out that a Nicole with an icy beverage and a sugary snack, was better than a Nicole without one and he had no problem being her errand boy while also pretty much doing all the work at the office to boot. Nicole became almost obsolete as far as actually contributing anything to the company on a tangible level, but she was still such a welcome sight for all of the male employees and Barry was no exception.
    Nicole loved it too. She loved the way she was the center of attention at work. She loved the way all the men fell over themselves to get her whatever she needed. She totally could have been supported by her Daddy and James if she felt like it, she didn’t need the money necessarily but she liked having a place to go during the day, and she liked being able to tell people that she had a job, a career even.

 

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CHAPTER 29

    “He’s gonna get a few D-1 offers for sure.” John, James’ older brother said as he threw a football to James in the backyard of their parent’s suburban house. “I still think I can out throw him though.”
    “Yeah, you still got it.” Said James after catching his brother’s pass. It was Thanksgiving Day, and the two boys were having their annual game of catch as they waited for dinner to be ready.
    “Are you boys done playing around yet?” Nicole asked as she opened the sliding glass door and joined the guys in the backyard.  “You’re missing out on some great appetizers.”
    “Yeah we’re coming.” Said James.  “Here Nicole, catch!” He added as he underhanded the ball to her.
    “Omigod.” Nicole screamed as she attempted to make a two handed catch before it slipped through her fingers. “Be careful, you know my back’s been hurting, and I have nails!”
    “Throw it here.” Said John as he looked at his brother’s girlfriend. Nicole turned and struggled to bend over to pick up the ball giving John a full on view of her ass. She was dressed stylishly and elegantly in a tight long sleeved ribbed sweater and a high waisted beige form fitting skirt that really emphasized the size and shape of her butt.  ‘Damn, she’s bigger than I remembered, what’s my little brother been doing to her?’ John thought to himself as he fixated his eyes upon her and marveled at the overall blubbery wobbly look of her as well as the width of her womanly hips and the extreme hourglass shape of her figure. ‘Still fine as hell though.’
    She was over 270 pounds, but you wouldn’t necessarily have guessed it. She was so well proportioned and well put together that she was somehow able to pull off being so big and still look flat out hot.
    “Omigod, out of breath.” Nicole gasped as she clumsily flung the ball over to John, making her huge breasts jiggle and bounce madly in the process.
    “Nicole watch this!” John said as he flung the ball behind his back and hit James right in the chest with a perfect pass.
    “Wow, impressive.” Said Nicole, before James did the same thing, tossing the ball to John.
    “I can do that too.” James said proudly with a smirk on his face.
    “Okay well it’s like cold out here so when you two are done showing off come inside because some of us would like to eat soon.”
    “Yeah we’ll be right in.” Said John as he fired a bullet back to his little brother.

    “Ohh, this food is so delicious Denise I’m so full but just can’t stop eating!” Nicole squealed after she finished off her plate and James got up to get her seconds. James’s brother John and their father, John sr. had snuck into the living room after they ate to catch the score of the Cowboy’s game, leaving Denise who was James’ mother, as well as John Jr’s wife Karen, to continue visiting in the dining room with Nicole.  
    “Well thank you, but don’t eat more if you’re full, we need to save room for pie.” Said Karen.
    “Oh my goodness, I forgot about the pie.” Nicole said with delight as James returned with another plate that was overflowing with stuffing, cheesy mashed potatoes and turkey all smothered with gravy as well as two butterflake rolls and sweet potato pie to boot. “Wow baby there’s no way I can eat all this you didn’t have to get me so much!” She said as she looked in amazement at the amount of food he had piled on her plate.
    “James says you’ve been having some back pain?” Asked Denise with a concerned look on her face as she observed the girth of Nicole’s upper arms packed snuggly in her sweater like overstuffed sausages, as well as the sheer size of her breasts which seemed to be somehow revealing themselves more and more as the evening went on.
    “Yes, I feel bad, he’s been such a gentlemen waiting on me all the time.” Nicole explained before placing a forkful of potatoes between her luscious lips. “It’s okay most of the time, (munch, chew) but it’s the getting up and sitting down that seems to make it flare up.”
    “Oh, I see.” Said Denise with a bit of a shocked look on her face as she witnessed the way her son’s girlfriend was eating like calories didn’t exist.
    “And honey (munch, chew) can you refill my wine glass please.” Said Nicole to James as she continued chewing.
    “I always have to pace myself at Thanksgiving, so many guilty pleasures.” Said Denise.
    “Oh this is the one day (munch, chew) where I refuse to feel guilty about eating too much.” Said Nicole. “I can’t believe we have to go to my Mom’s after this, James is going to have to roll me home.” She added with a giggle.

    “Nicole would you like some pie?” John Sr. asked Nicole a half hour or so later.
    “Oh, umm, no thank you, i’m so full I couldn’t possibly eat another bite.” Nicole said as she looked up at him from her seat with a smile. “Maybe just a little more wine though.” She added as she held out her glass.
    “Uh, sure.” Said John Sr, as he took her glass.
    “Thanks again for having dinner a little early for us so I can steal James’ away to my Mom’s.” Said Nicole as the family had reconvened in the dinning room for dessert.
    “Oh it really wasn’t a problem, we typically do Thanksgiving in the afternoon around 4.” Said Denise.
    “Well I appreciate it, not that I need to eat two dinners.” Nicole said as she nervously put her hand on her swollen belly which was testing the limits of her skirt and forming a substantial roll just above the waistband.   
    “It’s good to be with family it’s not so much about the eating.” Said Denise.
    “Yes, I totally agree.” Said Nicole as she took a big sip of her newly refilled wine glass. “Hey, babe, actually you know that pie really looks too good to pass up, will you bring me a slice?” She asked James, just as he sat down.
    “Uh, yeah.” Said James. “Do you want pumpkin or pecan?”
    “Oh, ummm, pumpkin, or no umm, maybe just a slice of each?” Nicole asked somewhat timidly. “With ice cream please.” She added as James once again got up.


    “Yay Nicole and James are here!” Ashley, Nicole’s stepsister yelled as she opened the front door of Nicole’s Mom and Stepdad’s house.
    “Can I take your jacket?” Ashley asked.
    “Yeah sure.” Nicole said as she removed her stylish fur coat in a breathy voice.  “Omigod, it’s so warm in here.” She added as she fanned herself with her hand. She appeared to be slightly winded from the short walk from the car to the front door.  
    “Wow sis, you’re looking…good.” Ashley said as she observed the way Nicole filled out her sweater once her jacket was off. ‘Oh…no, she’s gotten huge…when did her boobs get so big?’ She thought to herself.
    “Oh thank you.” Said Nicole.
    “You guys are just in time.” Nicole’s Mom Kimberly said as she came in to greet them. “Can I get you anything?”
    “Ummm, maybe (cough, pant) just a glass of wine.” Said Nicole.
    
    
    “Omigod I can’t believe I just ate two Thanksgivings…. I am so full (gasp, wheeze) but this is just too good.” Nicole said as she breathed heavily and placed her hand on her bloated belly. “Thank you James.” She added sweetly as James brought her another plateful of stuffing and potatoes.
    “I can see you’re enjoying it.” Said Kimberly as she watched disapprovingly at the way her daughter plowed through her second helping of her second Thanksgiving. She thought that Nicole was looking a little flush in the face and her labored breathing from being so stuffed didn’t go unnoticed either.  “Nice to have a boyfriend who waits on you hand and foot huh?”
    “He’s a keeper.” Said Nicole before taking another big bite causing her huge breasts to heave with the slight movement and test the limits of the buttons on her top below her cavernous cleavage. “I was telling his parents, my like lower back has been hurting so James has been having to wait on me lately. He’s been so sweet, this morning he made me waffles and we had breakfast in bed.”
    “Really, Wow!” Said Ashley as she glanced at her husband Mike.
    “What a nice guy.” Kim said almost skeptically. “And you work together too….how is that?”
    “Well, it’s pretty difficult (munch, chew) sometimes, but James helped me out and hired an assistant named Barry and he makes things so much easier for me.” Said Nicole while looking at her Mom arrogantly between bites.
    “Really, receptionists get assistants these days?” Asked Kimberly.
    “We’re doing really well actually, and things get pretty busy and we’re doing a lot of hiring.” Said James. He felt like he had to sort of defend his girlfriend against her own mother as he was picking up the negative vibes she was sending.

    Later in the evening after a lot of mingling Nicole sat down at the kids table with her second helping of pumpkin pie, third if you counted the big slice she had at James’ parent’s place earlier.
    “Are you okay?” Kim asked as she sat down beside her daughter as well as her stepdaughters Rebecca and Courtney.
    “Yeah, it’s just (gasp, wheeze) my back….and my skirt is really digging (cough) into to my skin.” Nicole complained as she adjusted her posture in the wooden folding chair causing it to creak and groan under her weight.
    “Do you really need to be eating that pie then?” Kim asked in a scolding tone as she looked at the way Nicole’s huge thighs exploded out from her overly tight skirt and the way her hips practically made her chair disappear. “That’s your second slice, and how much wine have you had?”
    “Don’t judge me, (munch, chew) this is Thanksgiving.” Nicole said in an annoyed voice. “Just because you’re on a diet doesn’t (gasp, pant) mean that I have to be.” She added as she finally finished off every last morsel of her dessert.
    “Nicole you’re like out of control.” Kim said as she witnessed the way she scrapped her plate clean.
    “Mom what part of Thanksgiving don’t you understand?”
    “Here I’ll take your plate.” Said James who was helping clean up a bit.
    “Omigod, (hiccup, cough) thank you dear.” Nicole cooed as she wiggled her butt around making her chair creak and groan even louder, before she heard a loud Snap!     “Ohhh, oooo, omigod!” Yelped Nicole.
    “Woah, I got you.” James said as he quickly came to her rescue and grabbed her arms. The chair had cracked under the strain of Nicole’s girth and was broken just enough to have caused her to be jolted down a half a foot or so. She was still seated in the chair as it was trying to fold over itself and it was on the brink of collapsing completely.   “Don’t move i’m gonna help you up.” James added as he slowly and careful strained to get her up on her feet.
    “Holy shit are you okay?” Courtney asked in a shocked voice.
    “Oh my fucking back!” Nicole screamed. “What the hell Mom, you know my back’s been killing me, (gasp, wheeze) what do you have these (cough) flimsy chairs for?”


    “Omigod that was fucking embarrassing.” Nicole said as she plopped herself in James’ GMC Terrain and quickly unbuttoned her skirt. “Ohhhh, that feels soooo much better. I knew I should have worn a dress.” She added as she lit a cigarette.
    “Hey crack the window if your gonna smoke in here.”
    “Oh sorry.” Said Nicole as she did what he asked and blew smoke into the outside air while James drove them towards home. “Uhhh I feel so fat right now it’s not even funny.” She added as she struggled to get comfortable in her seat.
    “It was just a crappy flimsy chair.” Said James.
    “I know but look at this belly it’s fucking huge!” Nicole said as she grabbed a handful of her belly fat and started playing with it. “I’ve never had a belly like this before.”
    “Oh poor baby.” James said suggestively as he reached over and began rubbing her.
    “Hey watch it, what are you doing?” Squealed Nicole as she brushed his hand aside .    
    “You’re being very sexy right now.” Said James.
    “Shut up no i’m not, i’m mad at you.”
    “What did I do?”
    “You know you could’ve defended me a little better when my Mom kept like passive aggressively criticizing me.” Nicole said as she looked over at him.  “And your parents were doing it too.”
    “What?” Asked James.
    “I get it I’m not Lissett, but you weren’t in love with Lissett, you didn’t want her, you wanted me.” Nicole said as she continued to puff away on her cigarette.
    “I do want you.” Said James.
    “Well you weren’t very affectionate tonight.”
    “I’m sorry, I was nervous too you know. This was our first family holiday thing together, family stuff isn’t easy.” Said James. “Mom and Dad seemed a little distant tonight.”
    “Yeah they struggle just like the rest of us, but you still act like you need approval from them, we need to break away from that shit.” Nicole said.
    “You’re right, I’m sorry.” Said James as he sighed.
    “My Mom just fucking pisses me off so much.” Nicole said after a pause. “I really do need to stop eating so much though, Gawd I hate it when she’s right!”
    “Hey what did you just say to me about not needing approval from our parents?” Asked James.
    “Yeah, fuck.” Nicole said almost under her breath. “Hey…put your hand back on my belly that felt really good.” She added in a softer more calm voice. “It is kind of sexy to have a belly isn’t?”
    “It sure does feel nice.” James said as he did what she asked.
    “It’s not fair, eating is like my favorite thing to do.” Nicole whined as she put her manicured hand on top of his. Her hand looked so small and soft compared to his, and she found the contrast to be sexy. “I always feel so horny when I’m super full like this.” She added sensually.
    “Really?” James asked as he looked over at her. Her hair was flowing wildly down past her shoulders and her makeup and lipstick look exquisite in the backdrop of the night sky. She looked so beautiful even though she was bloated and beyond tipsy. “I’m sorry I wasn’t more affectionate to you tonight, I just get stressed out with all this family time.”
    “That sucks.” Nicole said as she coolly turned to him and batted her long dark eyelashes. “You’ve got a beautiful woman sitting next to you, who’s totally stuffed and horny and you’re just stressed.” Before she could finish James began caressing her belly again, gently and slowly. “Oooo that feels good.” Nicole cooed. “I really do need to lose some weight though, I’m gonna have to go on a major diet in January.”


    “Grab my belly.” Squeaked Nicole after James and her had returned back to James’ apartment. Almost immediately after walking through the door Nicole had gone straight to the bedroom and collapsed onto his king size mattress. James had upgraded to a California king from a queen, because Nicole just seemed to be taking up so much space lately and he felt so crammed that they were having trouble sleeping.
    James began kissing her all over which led to him madly pealing off her tight sweater and unsnapping her G-cup bra. Her skirt came off and he slowly kissed her neck and gently ran his hand between her soft plush thighs.
    She was a little drunk and she was very tuned on and all her inhibitions had gone out the window. Wearing only her panties James did as she requested and began rubbing and grabbing her soft swollen belly. “Kiss it.” She moaned as her body quivered with delight. “Ohhh James that (pant, gasp) feels so good.” She added between breaths as James kissed and bit her squishy tummy all over. “Fuck me (gasp) from behind.” She demanded after several minutes of belly love and James aggressively rolled her heavy bloated body over to its side and spooned her until he was inside of her warm wet pussy. “You like that?” Nicole asked after gasping with delight.
    “Ohh yes baby, I love it so much.” He said as he rhythmically thrust his pelvis against her huge soft ass.
    “Tell me what a pig (gasp, wheeze) I’ve been.” She moaned. “Tell me I need to lose weight, tell me my (pant, gasp) ass has gotten tooooo big.”
    James searched his brain for where she was going with all this talk but he felt so high with pleasure all he could say was: “You have been such a greedy piggy.”
    “Ohhh baby, i’ve gotten so fat haven’t I? How does my ass look?” Nicole asked, not missing a beat.
    “It looks so sexy and soooo round.” James said as he lustfully gazed at her from behind while she laid provocatively on her side. He noticed rolls of back fat that he hadn’t noticed before and big soft love handles at her waist.
    “And big?” Nicole asked as James continued to fuck her.
    “Yeah, it looks so big.” James said as he paused and squeezed both of her ass cheeks with his hands.
    “Oh God, don’t stop.” Nicole squealed. “Tell me I need to lose weight, (pant, gasp) tell me it’s too big!”
    “Baby, you’re ass is huge, it’s way too big!” James said as he started to thrust into her harder. “You’re so fucking fat and lazy, your ass just keeps growing!”
    “Oh James!” Screamed Nicole as he pulled out of her and struggled to roll her on top of him. He quickly slipped his rock hard penis back inside and grabbed her ass and began jiggling it as hard as he could. Her belly pressed against his hard abdomen and practically melted into him and his hands struggled to grab every inch of her. Her huge soft ass, her squishy bloated love handles, her jiggly arms not to mention her huge tits which were nearly suffocating him. She felt soft and very heavy and she was starting to sweat and was getting increasingly out of breath.
    “Tell me you (pant, wheeze) want me fatter James.” Nicole demanded between labored breaths.
    “I want you to get so fat you can’t even move!” James said as he placed his hands on the sides of her head and kissed her full, wet lips hard as Nicole moaned towards a climax.
    “Oh holy (gasp,wheeze) God James, cum for me (pant) baby, cum!”

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CHAPTER 30

    “Omigod Barry you (cough) are such a lifesaver, I don’t know what I’d do without you.” Nicole said after Barry handed her an iced venti carmel frappuccio as soon as she arrived at her desk.
    “Don’t mention it Nicole.” Said Barry as he looked at her. Her makeup and hair were perfect as always, but she looked tired and a bit puffy and rosy in the face. It was January and the holidays had really been an excuse for extreme overindulgence in food and alcohol for Nicole, and she looked a little worn out and hungover.
    She had felt a little confused after James and her made love on Thanksgiving night. It was some of the hottest sex she had ever experienced but she didn’t know quite how she felt about all the weight gain talk. Did James really love her for her or did he view her as just a tasty piece of meat? Was he actually that turned on by her weight gain, was she actually turned on by her weight gain? She often felt reflective and emotional after sex, but she had never felt so puzzled before.
    She really shouldn’t want to get fat and he really shouldn’t be that attracted to her fat, right? In addition the incident with the chair and the attitude of her Mom and family did weigh or her, no pun intended. She felt like she needed to figure out what she wanted for herself. She had been using alcohol and food to cope with her confusion and to ease the stress of family pressures that the holidays brought and by the time the new year hit she felt exhausted and in need of a change. James had sensed it too, but he didn’t know how to communicate those thoughts to her, or how to make her feel safe. As a result the two lovers had begun to drift slightly apart. “Are you okay?”
    “I feel like (cough, cough) shit.” Said Nicole as she ran her hand through her hair. “But I felt like since I missed yesterday I needed to force myself to come in today and check on you.” She added, as if Barry needed checking on.
    “It’s okay, i’ve got everything taken care of I can handle it if you need to take off and rest or whatever.” Said Barry quickly and reassuringly.
    “No, no it’s all right but thank you Barry, you’re sweet.” Nicole said before taking a sip from her drink. “I’ve been trying really hard stick with this (cough) crazy diet, but I drank way too fucking much last night so i’m just like…not today.” She added.
    It was true, Nicole was trying hard and failing to stick to a diet. She understood that James was attracted to her curves, but there was no way that becoming a total fat ass was sexy. Not to mention that she just felt so tired and out of shape that she thought she needed to get herself into a healthier routine no matter how much she dreaded the idea.
    “Is there anything I can do?” Asked Barry as he studied Nicole’s face and body, packed snuggly in a stylish grey blazer and matching pants that looked ready to burst at the seams. It seemed pretty obvious to him that she had put on weight over the holidays, just judging by the tightness of her clothes alone he could tell.
    “I could use a Bloody Mary.” Nicole said in an exasperated tone. “Just kidding…I wish….actually can you go see if there are any donuts or something in the break room, I feel like I really need something extra today.” She added as he ran her hand through her hair.  
    “Yeah, yes of course ummm which kind would you like?” Barry asked as he shot up like a rocket. “They got the Bavarian Creme, and the frosted sprinkle ones today.”
    “Ummm, get one of the Bavarian Creme…no the umm….oh screw it, just bring me the whole box.” Said Nicole.
    “Oh, okay.” Barry said before he scurried down the hall.

    “Oh I need a change Barry.” Nicole said after she grabbed a creme donut and took a bite.
    “How do you mean?” He asked.
    “I don’t know, I’ve just been feeling, (munch, chew) depressed or something. I’ve been eating too much and smoking way too (cough, cough) fucking much.
    “Let me know if they’re anything else you need.” Barry said kindly as he watched Nicole make quick work of her first donut.
    “Thanks for (mm, munch) bringing me these, but I  need to stop having cheat days like this, i’m getting so fat its ridiculous.” She said once she finally finished chewing. “So much for my new years resolution.”
    “Oh don’t say that, you are gorgeous, everyone thinks so.” Barry said as he attempted to check emails while giving Nicole his attention at the same time. He couldn’t believe he witnessed her actually eat her entire donut in like three bites.
    “Thanks Barry, but if i’m not careful I’m gonna be as big as Maggie by next Christmas, I’ve been such a pig lately.” Nicole said as she reached for a cake donut with frosting and sprinkles. “Where’s James by the way, (munch, chew) I feel like I haven’t seen him all morning, he gets up so early.”
    “Well speaking of Maggie I think I saw them going over something together earlier.” Barry said while he continued to work on his laptop.
    “Really?” Nicole asked, a little surprised. “Seems like they’ve been working together a lot lately.”
    “I think he’s working on an expansion of the break room and I think we’re also going to leasing the top floor too, I could be wrong, the communication around here sucks.” Barry said.
    “Yeah, that’s because James’ is in charge, he doesn’t talk about work much and I can never (mm,munch, chew) tell what he’s thinking.”
    “Things going okay with you two?” Barry asked in a more serious tone as he stopped what he was doing for a moment.
    “Yeah, I don’t know, we had a lot of family shit to deal over the holidays and it was mostly good, but I don’t know, I just feel like he’s been pretty distant lately.” Nicole said with a sigh.
    “He’s busy, I’m sure he just has a lot on his mind right now.” Barry said as he went back to staring at his screen. “Relationships are hard sometimes, but you two are like the best couple around, best looking anyway.”
    “Thanks Barry, but I’m gonna go track him down, I really still don’t feel that great.” Nicole said as she slowly stood up and plopped the last of the donut in her mouth. Barry gazed up at her. She really was packed tightly in the business suit number, and he noticed a healthy swell of a belly beneath her massive tits that he hadn’t noticed before.
    Nicole sluggishly wiggled her way down the hall towards James’ office. The door was open a crack so she let herself in. The room was empty so she called James on her phone, annoyed that he was slow to respond to her texts as usual. She heard a vibration sound coming from the desk and realized that he had left his phone there. She didn’t normally intruded on the privacy of his personal items but something, call it woman’s intuition, told her pick it up and try and figure out what he was up to.
    The first thing that appeared on the screen was youtube and she was shocked at what she saw. There was a morbidly obese young woman standing in her underwear next to a scale and she was….. weighing herself? ‘What the fuck?’, Nicole thought to herself in amazement and confusion. ‘What the hell is this, why the fuck is this on his phone?’
    Nicole was flabbergasted, she was so angry and confused and she didn’t understand why this was something he would be watching. She watched a little more of the video before she was so disgusted that she couldn’t take it anymore. She swiped away the window only to find that the next one was another video, this time of an extremely fat girl climbing the stairs as if to show just how out of shape she was. ‘Is this supposed to turn people on? Is this what turns James on?’ She thought to herself in shock and horror.         She closed that window and looked at his homepage. His whole phone was fucked up! She saw all of his bookmarks and almost every one of them was for curvy, plus size or fat Instagram models, including herself at the top but that was mute at this point. A site called **, a social network for feeders, feedees and fat admirers? This was James Rolland? The shy, sweet goodie goodie Christian boy?
    She dropped the phone back on the desk after several rage filled minutes and stormed out of his office and marched down the hall only to see James and Maggie flirtatiously talking in the break room. She looked at Maggie. Her huge belly and breasts jiggled as she laughed, and her double chin quivered with every movement while James talked to her with a big smile on his face. Nicole stood still for a moment, feeling anger build up inside of her before quickly spinning around and heading back to her desk.
    “What’s wrong?” Asked Barry who could tell just by looking at her that she was very upset about something.
    “Everything.” Nicole said angrily.
    “What do you mean?”
    “I’m fucking out of here, i’m going home, you can ask (gasp, pant) James what’s wrong.”
    Nicole went back to her own apartment, but not before stopping at Chick-fil-a first. She always ended up binging when she got upset. She felt betrayed, she felt confused, most of all she felt heartbroken. She thought James was so perfect, so wonderful, so kind and now she had come find that he’s been looking at basically porn? Watching women objectify their bodies for what? And it was fucking fat girls! It seemed that everything she had thought about James was completely torn down in just a few minutes. She knew he was into her own curves and didn’t seem to mind that she had put on a few pounds, okay more than a few pounds. She knew James was into every part of her body, but why did he need to on the internet to get off? So maybe all guys look at porn but she thought if anyone didn’t it would have been James. It was like reliving when she caught Greg and she hated it.
    Not to mention why was he so involved with Maggie? It was like he was hanging on her every word, completely engaged in everything she was saying. Was he ever even like that with her? The more she thought about it the angrier and crazier she felt. She curled up in bed with a bottle of wine, put her phone on silent, and began to break down and cry.

 

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CHAPTER 31
 

 

    Nicole didn’t show up to work the next day. James had been calling her and messaging her frantically to no avail for quite some time. He finally got a text response and it was practically a novel. It went on and on about her confusion, her feelings about pornography, asking him if he liked fat chicks and what the fuck was going on with him and Maggie, and ending with a reminder for him to please feed the cat. James was embarrassed that he had been so careless to have some of what he thought were his darkest secrets exposed, but most of all he felt heartbroken for making Nicole run from him like that. He was also just embarrassed in general. He was embarrassed that he had a fetish, he was embarrassed for having such sexual thoughts all the time, he was embarrassed he liked watching women gain weight, and he was guilt ridden that he let his fetish take him outside of his relationship once again.  
    Nicole spent her day at home gorging on fast food, as well as doing some investigative research into what she had found on James’ phone. She discovered a whole world that she had very little idea existed. Of course she knew a a lot about plus-size modeling at this point, some of her good friends were Cassey Lawly, Hunter McGrady and even Tess Holiday, not to mention Ashley Graham was someone she admired. What she didn’t know was the concept of feederism and weight gain fetishes. She discovered sites called, Fantasy Feeder and Bigcuties and she looked deeper into ** and she was amazed at what she saw.
    The women on these sites actually liked their bodies. They were proud of their bodies. What kind of women aren’t at least a little insecure about the way they look? Even plus models were super insecure even though they tried so hard to pretend that they weren’t. Nicole herself hadn’t been to active on Instagram in the last few months because she once again felt too self-conscious about her body, but she had never seen anything like these girls, at least not on her own terms. Not only were they fat, they actually seemed to want to get fatter and they were selling themselves in mostly tasteful ways, and based on the comments she saw, men absolutely adored them!
    What was this world were people enjoyed getting fed and were open about it? Where women were just as turned on by their own weight gain as the men were and they actually enjoyed seeing the numbers go up on the scale just like she had heard about? Getting fed, being fed? It was such a thought provoking concept in Nicole’s mind, concepts she herself had fantasized about privately. To have your lover actually bring food right to your mouth, watch you chew, lick your lips, make you feel full and satisfied, feed you until you’re stuffed, until you can hardly move, let yourself be vulnerable, let your lover pleasure you and take control of you because you’re too full and heavy to fight back. Let him love you and make love to you, and let him take full advantage of your soft pampered beauty. What woman wouldn’t love that?    
    The fact that this was sexy was something Nicole could certainly relate to. She had felt it a little with Dario and more so lately with James, but she thought it was still so taboo and like… wrong that she never let herself become open about it. She came closer on Thanksgiving night with James when she was a little drunk, but that was one of the sexiest nights of her life. Mostly it was just that she just felt ashamed to have these feelings, or at least afraid to act upon them. However, most of the women she saw on the websites weren’t even all that pretty, not nearly as pretty as she was, but they had a confidence and freedom about them that made Nicole jealous. Was James really into all this? Was she really into all this?

    “Hi.” James said as Nicole opened the door to her apartment for him. His constant apologizing and begging her to see him at least got him an invite to her place where they agreed to talk.
    “Hi.” Nicole said solemnly before she let him in, still hardly looking him in the eye. It appeared that she had been crying and she was dressed comfortably in just a pink camisole and pajama shorts, but she looked beautiful nonetheless.
    “Nicole, i’m so sorry, I feel terrible.” James said as he followed her down the hall, trying hard not to get too turned on by the site of her ass jiggling back and forth as she walked.
    “Fat chicks huh?” Nicole said after she plopped herself down on her sofa and promptly lit a cigarette.  “So is that why you’ve been spending so much time with Maggie, she’s your type right?” She added with venom in her voice.
    “What…. no Nicole that’s not why.” James said as he sat down in the recliner across from her and leaned forward.
    “I know you like them fat, I guess I’ve always known, I just didn’t want to admit it to myself.” Nicole said after taking a big drag off her cigarette.
    “I’ve been working with Maggie a lot because we are getting the break room remodeled into a cafeteria, most of the people we hire now come from Google and Amazon and that’s what’s expected these days.” James said defensively.
    “Or is it just so you can fatten me up even more?” Nicole asked angrily. “Just say it James, I can’t stand the lies, tell me you like fat girls!”
    “I don’t like fat girls, it’s just…”
    “It’s just what?” Nicole asked, now looking him directly in the eye.
    “I like taking care of you, I like seeing you be umm…..I like providing for you, I love your curves and….. your softness.”
    “My curves?” She asked angrily. “Seems like you like a lot of women’s curves.”
    “Ok, I’m sorry, I just felt like this my whole life and I’ve always been… so ashamed, I’ve never been able to tell anyone.” James said who was by now visibly shaking. “But I know it was wrong to go online, I should have been honest, I’m so sorry.”
    “I need communication from you James, you never talk. Relationships take work, believe me I know I’ve been through this before.” Nicole said a little more calmly and confidently as she refreshed her icy glass with more Coke and Captain Morgan rum.
    “Come here let me give you a kiss.” James said after a long pause. He stood up and reached for her but she was having none of it.
    “No, get away from me.” Nicole said as she pushed him with her hand. “I can’t believe you… you actually took the time to sign up for a fat girl dating site, ** or whatever… getting off on how much these girls eat?”
    “I signed up for that a long time ago when I was with Lissett, and I’m sorry I had a moment of weakness, you turned me on so much and I just didn’t know how to talk to you.” James said as he got up and nervously paced around for a moment.
    “Oh right, so you did this while you were dating Lissett too. Great that makes me feel a lot better.” Nicole said sarcastically after she took a big sip from her alcoholic beverage.
    “Come on, please, I needed an outlet, I was with Lissett for so long because I….didn’t want to disappoint…my parents, my parents loved her. I picked up some bad habits during that time it was so hard living with that pressure!” James said as he sat back down and sighed. “I’ve just been so stressed lately with work and i’ve hit a wall.” He added in a calmer tone as he eyed Nicole’s half empty bottle of Rum. Her coffee table was a mess of Chic-Fil-A wrappers, and Dominos pizza boxes, pepsi bottles, a cute little girly bong and an overflowing ashtray of cigarette butts. She looked bigger than James had ever seen her look before. Her tank tap was clinging tightly to a huge belly that was folding into rolls and sticking out further onto her lap than he ever remembered seeing. Her thighs had gotten so big that her knees were beginning to disappear beneath a thick layer of fat and the strap of her bra was sinking deeper into her soft shoulders than he though possible.
    “And what about me James, am I not good (cough, cough) enough for your parents…what are you still a lost little mama’s boy?” Nicole asked as she continued to frantically smoke causing her huge upper arms to jiggle hypnotically. “I’ve hit a fucking wall too. When are you going to stand up for yourself?”
    “I’m with you because I love you, I love everything about you, I’m with you because I choose to be with you.” James said, looking her in the eye.
    “So why then look at girls undressing and weighing themselves on youtube?”
    “I don’t know, i’m sorry, I won’t do it anymore.” James said as he lowered his head in shame.
    “I don’t believe you, I think your addicted based on what I’ve seen on your phone, you’re just like Greg.” Nicole said as James reached for her again with a whimpering look on his face. “I’m not in the mood.” She added as she once again pushed him away.
    “What do you want from me?” James asked exacerbated.
    “I don’t know James, i’m too mad at you.” She said as she put out her cigarette and quickly lit another one. “I have always thought of you (cough, cough) as the sweetest, kindest, coolest man I have ever met, and this all so weird, I guess I could tell it was there before, but now that it’s out, I just don’t know.”
    “You are the most beautiful woman in the world and I am so lucky to have you and I’ll never forgive myself for looking at other girls behind your back, they are not nearly as sexy as you.”
    “It’s so fucked up.” Nicole said ponderously. “I’m only 25 years old and I’m already a fucking fat ass divorcee (cough, cough) and a college drop out!” She added as she suddenly burst into tears. “I feel like we’re just in a rut, we’ve just been going through the motions for the past month.”
    “It’s okay, you are such a sweet wonderful person, and I am madly in love with you and I am going to take of you, you don’t have to worry about anything okay.” James said calmly as bent to his knees and crouched down in front of her.
    “Okay.” Nicole said in a sniffly voice as James reached for a box of tissues and handed them to her.
    “Is there anything I can do for you right now?” He asked with genuine sorrow in his eyes.
    “No.” Nicole said as she wiped her eyes and took another puff on her smoke.  “No I’m okay, I think I just want to be alone.”
    “Okay.” James said solemnly.
    “I’m taking a week off of work, I need time to think, I just need to be away from you for a while okay?”

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CHAPTER 32

    

 

    “Is Nicole still not here?” James asked Barry late in the morning.
    “No, not yet.” Barry said as he sat in his chair at the front desk.
    “You still got everything covered?” James asked nervously.
    “Oh yeah it’s no problem.” Said Barry, cheerfully as always.
    “Oh my Gosh, I screwed up Barry, I really screwed up.” James said as he paced around and put his hand over his chin.  “I haven’t heard from her at all, she won’t respond to my calls or texts, I don’t know what to do. It’s been a week she should be here by now.” James added just as Maggie walked by. “Maggie you got a sec?”
    “Sure, what is it?” Asked Maggie with a sigh.
    “Have you heard from Nicole?”
    “Yes I have.” Maggie responded assuredly.
    “Is she okay?” Asked James.
    “Oh she’s fine, she just needed to figure out what she wanted.” Maggie said, sounding quite nonchalant.
    “I messed up didn’t I.”
    “Yes you did.” Said Maggie.  “But Nicole’s a strong woman, she’ll be okay.”
    “Damnit, can you tell her i’m sorry again, tell her I miss her.” Pleaded James.
    “Don’t worry so much James, i’m sure you’ll be able to tell her yourself.” Maggie said with an eye roll as she continued on her way.

    
    “Oh my God you’re back!” Barry said excitedly as Nicole finally entered the building with a bag of McDonalds and an icy beverage in her hand as always. Barry looked her over. She was done up to the nines with perfect makeup, perfect lipstick, her gorgeous thick hair flowing down like a goddess, and she wore a provocative form fitting dress that could tempt the devil himself. He thought her face looked a little fuller than normal, but then again her whole body looked fuller than normal. Did she gain even more weight in just the short week that she was gone? Barry wondered. “How are you doing?”
    “I’m doing fucking fantastic.” Nicole said as she plopped down in her usual spot and unwrapped her sausage egg and cheese biscuit. “It’s good to be back.” She added before diving into her breakfast sandwich.
    “Here ummm, hold on, can I get you anything? I’ll catch you up on everything you missed in sec I just need to sign off on this meeting real quick.” Barry said in his usual fast paced way.
    “Yes, you can go to Starbucks and get me my frappuccino a couple of cheese danishes and a some chocolate croissants.” Nicole said almost proudly, and somewhat disregarding Barry’s need to get actual work done.
    “Umm, yeah okay, how many, okay i’ll just go in a second.” Barry said sensing the look in Nicole’s eyes said she meant business.  “Do you want to talk to James, he’s been worried about you.”
    “I’ll talk to him after I get my food.” Nicole said arrogantly before she finished off the rest of her McDonalds frappe and lethargically tossed it in the trash.  
    Barry finished what he was doing and went off in a flash, and he was back just as quickly.
    “Ok three cheese danishes, three chocolate croissants all warmed up and of course your frappucinno.”
    “Thank you Barry.” Nicole cooed sweetly.
    “So what have you been up to?” Barry asked.
    “Absolutely nothing, I just sat on my ass and enjoyed the world of Hulu and uber eats, I hardly even moved a muscle all week, it was glorious.” Nicole said as she dove straight into her danishes like she was on auto pilot.
    “Sounds Fantastic, did you figure things out between you and…um James?”
    “I think so.” Nicole said slyly. “I talked for a long (munch,chew) time on the phone with a bunch of friends, and that helped a lot I think.” She added between bites.  
    “Good, well I think you should go talk to him, he was freaking out about you.” Barry said as he watched in amazement at the way she ate like a machine. ‘My goodness she should really start buying some Starbucks stock.’ He thought to himself.
    “I will Barry I just want to finish (munch, chew) my food first!”
    

    “I think we need to talk.” Nicole said as she stood seductively in the doorway of James’ office. James was startled and quickly stood up from behind his desk as if he was surprised to see her, standing there in front of him like that. She looked as stunning and dazzling as ever. Her dress displayed her breasts in a tasteful yet heart stopping way and her dress did nothing to hide her belly which was protruding out in front of her and testing the limits of the expensive looking fabric. He had never seem a woman look so curvaceous and ravishing.   
    “Yeah, probably so.” He said calmly after he took a moment to compose himself.
    “There’s going to have to be some changes.” Nicole said as she walked in and slowly closed the door.
    “Okay.”
    “First of all I am going to need my own private office.” Nicole said as she drew closer to him and leaned in and placed her hands upon his desk. “And not just any office, there’s lots of remodeling going on here anyway so it has to be big and spacious with a separate office for Barry because he goes where I go, understood?” She added, looking straight at him with her beautiful brown eyes.
    “Okay.” James said meekly after a pause of searching his brain if he had the means to meet her request, he was sort of intimidated and impressed by her assuredness.  
    “Second of all i’m tired of having to go outside to smoke, so I don’t care if you need a fan or whatever but I’m smoking inside from now on, and my office better have a fridge and a microwave and a bathroom in it too.” Nicole said in an overly sexy tone that made James’ feel even weaker in the knees than he thought possible.
    “Uh, yeah, okay.” He responded after clearing his throat.
    “And finally I refuse to be in a relationship without passion, I need to be your queen, your princess and your one and only if we are going to move forward together. ”
    “Oh Nicole, I…” James started to say as he came out from behind his desk. His whole body was throbbing with lust and desire and he reached out to touch her and kiss her madly but she brushed his hand aside defiantly.

“I’m not done being mad at you yet, let’s see how you do in getting me my office before I decide if I should let you kiss me again or not.”
    “Okay.” James said as if he were her slave and would do anything to please her. Nicole took a step back, turned around and reached for the door to leave, giving James a heart stopping view of her ass pack snugly in her hip hugging dress, her ass that was looking so big and round and wide that James had to almost do a double take to believe it was real.
    “I’m also going to be using the company account a lot more to buy food….if i’m going to be 300 pounds by March, i’m going to need it.” She added slyly with a little turn of her head before she exited the room and shut the door, wiggling her butt provocatively as she left, leaving James to do nothing but pick his jaw up of the carpet floor.

 

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CHAPTER 33

 

    James raced home that evening after having received a photo message from Nicole, lounging comfortably in his apartment wearing only a low cut see-through pink night gown with a big slice of Tiramisu cake in front of her on the coffee table. Her one text message simply said, ‘waiting for you’.  
    He entered his home and was immediately hit with the sweet familiar smell of Nicole’s perfume and cigarette smoke, God how he missed that smell.

    “I’m so full baby.” Was the first thing Nicole said while she lifted up her satin night gown and gently caressed her bloated belly. “I just ate two baconators, baconator fries and a frosty.” She added in a proud and extremely sensual voice as James noticed all the Wendy’s wrappers that were scattered about the table next to the untouched Tiramisu.
    He went straight in, gently touched her soft exposed shoulders and began slowly kissing her in a way that he never kissed her before.
    “I missed your touch.” She cooed as she let him kiss her neck with his hands all over her, almost causing her to moan.
    “I missed touching you.” He said as his hand moved to her soft squishy tummy.
    “You need to feed me and then take me out to dinner.” She demanded as they started to grab each other more aggressively.
    “Your wish is my command.” Said James between kisses.
    “You really fucked up James.” Said Nicole as she brushed him aside momentarily, not wanting him to get too eager.
    “I know.” Said James in a serious tone.
    “You know what pisses me of the most?” She asked as she looked into his eyes.
    “What?”
    “Your fetish, is my fetish.” She said as she wiggled her huge butt deeper into the depressed sofa. “I wish you wouldn’t have been so afraid to share it with me.”
    “Really?” He asked as he looked straight back her.
    “Yeah.” She cooed softly as if suddenly her defenses were breaking down into pure love. “I want to be pampered and worshiped and fed until I can’t move.” She added in a more amorous voice. “I want to get big for you James, I think it’s all so incredibly sexy. I want our intimacy to become deeper and closer. I want to be devoured by you and made love to with passion.” James looked at her with wild delight. She was so soft and beautiful in every way he could hardly stand it. “I want to get a bigger ass for you, and I want you to rub my belly every night and tell me how fat I’m getting.”
    “Oh God baby you’re gonna make me exploded right now.” James said as he squeezed her love handles and pressed himself on top of her.
    “Don’t even think about it, you haven’t fed me yet.” Nicole said as she pressed her hand against his rock hard cock, while James lifted himself up and grabbed the cake and a fork and began feeding her like she was helpless . “You better get (mmm, chew) used to this because I don’t think I could even stop (chew) eating at this point. Nothing feels better than being…ooo…. sinfully full.”
    “I know exactly what you mean.” Said James as he cut a forkful of the fluffy creamy cake again and gave her another big bite.
    “You know (munch, chew) what I did with my week off?” She asked.
    “What did you do?”
    “I ate.” Nicole cooed. “I ate and ate and ate (munch, chew) and barely left my bedroom or the sofa, I was so lazy (gasp) and it felt so wonderful.” She added while she finished chewing. “I really explored myself and my desires, I did a lot of soul searching and I looked into all that stuff you’ve been so obsessed with on the internet.”
    “Nicole.” James said nervously.
    “No, it’s okay, I forgive you, as long as you promise never to hide it from me again, and never look at anyone else but me again.” She said as she looked right at him, almost piercing him with her sedative eyes as she licked a little cream off her wet lips. “I always knew there was something going on like that with you I just wanted you to tell me.” She explained. “I want us to share in our fantasies together because I fucking love it too. I’d say I want to get a fat ass for you, but really I want it for me.”
    “Are you sure?”
    “Yes I mean i’m tired of having to (gasp, moan) apologize for my curves, and i’ve been fighting with my weight since college.”
    “Nicole.”
    “Oh please you know it’s true.”
    “And now i’ve met someone, who I love…and yes i’m talking to you James Rolland and….. he actually likes it when I eat….how could I not love that?”
    “You do love it don’t you.”
    “Yes, I felt so free and alive and sexy all week, it’s like..okay this is what I’ve been missing my whole life. I’ve always felt it I just never gave myself permission for stupid reasons.”
    “Same with me.”
    “But we’re done with that James, life’s to short not to enjoy it to the fullest.”
    “I agree with you completely.”
    “Now feed me the rest of that cake.” Nicole said demandingly. “I’m already so stuffed (gasp, wheeze) but I don’t want to stop.” She added in a super out of breath sexy girly voice. “Feed me until I can’t move and until you have to help me to the car to take me out to a nice dinner.”
    “Your wish is my command.” James said as he did what she asked.
    “I know.” Nicole said arrogantly as she opened her mouth and let James place another heaping forkful of cake between her lips. “I missed you (munch, chew) so much.”
    “I missed you too.” Said James as he began to caress her pillowy thigh.
    “I love you more (munch, chew) than anything I don’t want (gasp) to let you go.” Nicole moaned as if she was having a sexual experience.
    “I love you too and I don’t want to lose you ever.”

 

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PLUMP FICTION THE SERIES is now complete and ready to be devoured. This is 6 part video series, over 3 hour long in total. This is a must watch for any BBW~WG story fans, or for any fans of the book or of Nicole Thompson, the original trophy wife :) Episode One is free to all on YouTube!

 

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This is an unabridged retelling of the novel from start to finish, all 40 chapters!

Years in the making, I have put the complete story into six, 30 minute episodes all posted here. The second part of episode 6 has not been seen before anywhere. Please enjoy 3 plus hours of Plump Fiction and don't forget to leave a comment. I know it is long, but take some time to watch it from the beginning, you will not be disappointed! Thank you for suggesting this idea, I could not have done it without you.

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