UsTwo

Chapter 12 “Our warmest of welcomes” their host began, “I believe all of you are new to the island, so I shall tell you a little about it—and us.” She looked around the room slowly and appeared to grin as she met the gaze of Mia, Noah and their new friends. “As I’m sure you’ve found by now, our family doesn’t like to leave you with little on your plate. Your time here is about succumbing to your fantasies, letting go of your stresses for a while…” She gestured towards the food. “And enjoying yourselves without the limits of your everyday lives.” She pointed towards a group of similarly dressed waiters and waitresses. “And if you ever want for anything, tell one of our staff. Our natural remedies are very much included and the pride of our islands.” There were faint murmurs of confusion around the room which quickly died down as their host finished. “I think that’s everything. As we say here, ‘go big or go home’.” Noah wasn’t quite sure if this whole holiday package was just designed to make people bigger—everything was centred around food and ‘letting go’, but then maybe, he concluded, that’s just what he and Lola had figured because that’s what they were into. Either way, he was ready for the night. And by the looks of things, everyone else in the room was too, as they began getting up from their tables to get food from the buffet. Noah noticed their host pointing towards him whilst talking to one of her waiters and before he knew it, a tray which appeared to have on it a stack of burgers was coming their way. “Oh erm, looks like they’re already bringing us something,” Mia said as she followed Noah’s gaze. Lola and Alex looked around to see the waiter approaching. They helped him put the large tray down in the centre of the table. “Shall we just take one each?” Alex asked the man. He laughed “oh no! All of these are yours — for starters. Courtesy of our lady.” “All of them?… And for starters?” Mia stuttered. The man replied “Yes… and yes.” He looked at Noah and Lola who seemed unphased. “I trust that isn’t a problem?” “Er no, they look amazing!” Lola replied, “thank you.” the man smiled at them all and then turned and walked back to the bar. Lola turned back towards the table. “Everyone’s going after the fries and pizza. They’re my faves. Don’t wanna miss out!” she said, eyeing Noah and getting up to get even more food. Noah wasn’t to be beaten and excused himself to get drinks for everyone. When they reached the small row of people in the queue for the bar, they giggled to each other. “This feels kinda cheeky…” Lola said sheepishly. Noah replied “I dunno... they both seem up for the meal and I dunno about your Jake, but Mia said she enjoys…” he gestured around his belly, “the extra roundness.” Lola grinned “I suppose. Jake sat playing with his little round belly for ages this morning. Couldn’t stop watching. I had no idea he’d enjoy it.” Noah replied, laughing “competition’s still on, then; first partner to pop their buttons.” Lola nodded “...and ya know if things get a bit much for them… feel free to feed me instead…” Noah felt a buzz down below. “I wouldn’t… want to get in the way of Jake…” he said honestly. “I don’t think they’ll see it like that!” Lola replied quickly, giving him a cheeky glance. They were now front of the queue and they gasped at the stacks of food as they’d never seen before. “Take a tray please sir and madam!” exclaimed a waitress who was handing out large circular trays to guests. Noah and Lola took one each and thanked the lady. But before they could do anything, their trays began to be filled by waiters who swarmed around the guests. Noah shrugged and they just grabbed everything they wanted—and more for their table. They found themselves struggling to hold the trays up as they reached the end of the bar. “What are they gonna think?” Lola stammered, barely able to plot a route back to their table looking through the enormous pile of food on her tray. “I can’t believe they haven’t caught on to what’s going on here,” he huffed. “They must know.” Lola puffed back her agreement “anyway, I don’t care. When else are we ever gonna be given the chance to do this?” Before Noah could answer, they got to the table. Mia and Alex helped their out of breath partners settle the trays next to the burger laden one. “There’s no way we’re eating this!” Alex laughed. Mia chimed in “well, I don’t know about us... You two might get through some of it.” She and Alex giggled. “You guys been chatting, huh?” smiled. “Uhuh… we have... kinda weird that both of you like… know about… this… but we didn’t…” Mia replied. “Do you guys know each other? Did you plan this?” Noah and Lola looked at one another, wondering how they might explain things. Lola began “No, we don’t, but I guess...” she stuttered, this being the second time she’d tried to explain it in only a day. Noah continued “Some people realise they like getting bigger and find others online. And er… no idea how we ended up booking this holiday… It is quite...” Noah felt his cheeks redden “up our streets.” As the four of them discussed things, Lola and Noah divvied up a burger, chips and a slice of pizza for everyone and they began to eat. Mia and Noah felt strangely empty, considering the large meal they’d had only hours earlier, and the food was absolutely incredible. Every bite felt like heaven and it wasn’t long before they’d finished their first portions. “Hey guys” Mia started leaning over to talk to their new friends, “come around to this side of the table. I can’t see you properly through the pile of food.” she giggled at how ridiculous this all was. Lola and Alex shuffled around the table. “How the hell are we gonna eat all of this?” Lola asked, holding a pizza slice up to her partner’s mouth and sneaking a quick glance at Noah. “I dunno!” Noah replied, staring back at her whilst bringing an even bigger slice up to Mia’s mouth. Both Mia and Alex seemed quite oblivious to their partner’s competition and gladly enjoyed the food. It wasn’t long before they began feeling full even though they were barely a fifth into the huge pile of delicacies on the table. As if like clockwork, their host appeared at their table. She made them jump when she greeted them. “Oh please,” she said smoothly, “don’t let me interrupt your meal. I only wanted to tell you about a wonderful ointment we like to give our guests that we find eases them a little. Just rub it around a little anywhere that you feel tension…” She gave the four a small unlabeled bottle each and then swiftly used a last to pour some of the ointment into their drinks too. She saw her guest’s confused faces and quickly continued “No need to worry, it’s only a harmless herbal concoction. Like I said earlier, it is famous around here.” she curtsied and left. “She’s weird...” Alex whispered, apparently not too worried, taking a sip of his fizzy juice. The others nodded. Noah and Lola looked at one another and then down at their bottles. Noah took a little and rubbed it underneath his shirt on his stretched stomach. Lola did the same, then copied by Mia and Alex who had stopped questioning this overwhelming experience. Almost immediately, but almost without realising it, they felt their bellies seem to relax and before they knew it, they were eating at the same speed as before whilst they chatted over their normal lives atop the loud bustle of the other guests. Lola asked Mia all about her channel and Noah and Alex found they had some gaming favourites in common. Barely an hour later and Mia broke the conversation, looking down at her belly. “F——!” she barely managed to exclaim. “My tummy is er…” She was lost for words. Mia’s tummy had not just extended out to the higher than usual table but had swelled underneath it too. “H… how did I only notice this when I tried to get up” she wavered, barely able to believe her new-found huge roundness. They all shuffled their chairs out to look at their own. Even Noah and Lola couldn’t believe what they saw. They looked around at the other guests in the room, most also with large bellies resting under the tables. “What IS this place?” Alex stammered, trying to pull down his blazer over his belly but failing to do so. With a loud ‘PUCK’ his blazer button flew off. Lola stifled a joyful “Yesss!!” directed at Noah as she excitedly won their competition. “This isn’t funny Lola!” Alex hissed. Mia shuffled further out to try and stand again, but as she did, her belly tore the left seam of her shirt which fell limp to her side as though it were just an old cloth. Noah felt his pants tighten harder around his waist and when he saw Lola stand as well, her vest coming apart under her stretched lace top, he got so hard that he felt his belly being lifted a little. He couldn’t help but notice a darker patch in her knickers between her previously unbuttoned jeans. She looked at him. And then down at Mia and Alex who were both comforting each other. She smiled and stuffed a further burger bun into her mouth. The room got louder and the bustle increased as chairs around the room were pushed back, guests stood, some horrified, some excited. Everyone looked around at everyone else. It was clear that most of the guests were enjoying themselves immensely and it wasn’t long before the whole room burst into conversation as people waddled around the other tables, asking where they’d booked from and what they were into. Now they were looking around properly, Noah and Lola noticed some strangely familiar faces in the room too; faces they’d seen on blogs, sites, video sharing platforms, Patreons... Noah looked over to see their overjoyed host sitting at the staff table in the corner, looking around at her guests. She met his gaze and winked.

Chapter 11 Mia woke from her afternoon nap under the shade of the parasol on the deck. The sun almost graced the horizon and specks of light danced on the water. She looked around as Noah joined her. “You’re awake! I’ve put everything together for this evening’s trip out.” Noah put a pile of clothes and his bag down on the outside table. “I’ve got your clothes here to get into before we go and our voucher for the restaurant.” Mia rubbed her eyes and sat, having to put extra effort into remaining up as she felt the weight of her belly in her lap. “Oh, so we’re actually doing this?” “Uh—yes we are! Free food, remember?” Mia was about to reply unsure, as she had before, but remembered her plans. Eyeing her partner's new slightly muffin-top waist only confirmed them. “Okay, I’ll get myself ready!” she said gleefully. Half an hour later the two of them were ready and getting themselves into their boat. Noah had been rowing before and used a motor too, so this would be a breeze. Noah sat in the bow of the boat and rowed while Mia steered him. A few times he paused and they enjoyed the sound of the waves and distant call of the birds as they flew back to their nests for the night. As they got closer, Mia steered Noah towards the bright light shining from the port that they’d been directed to head towards. As they approached a jetty, they noticed that they weren’t the only visitors rowing in and they recognised two of the couples from the bus ride to the hut. They were all welcomed by a bunch of cheerful young people who tied the boats up and sent them up the beach. The couple who were last to leave the bus before Mia and Noah came up to them. “Hey! We remember you from the bus.” the woman began. “I’m Lola and this is my boyfriend, Alex.” Alex smiled “Alright?” “Good thanks!” Mia smiled back. “How have you found our island this far?” she asked, curious to know if they too had had a similar experience. The couple giggled and Alex replied “Love the place, like it’s so chilled. Also I dunno about you guys, but there’s been a lot of... food.” The two looked at each other knowingly. “Not that we exactly mind…” They giggled. “Same here… loads of food delivered. Did you try the island’s ‘famous’ shake?” Noah asked. “Yeah we did!” an excited Lola replied. “And we had it all today. Still don’t quite know how. We were…” she paused and looked towards Alex and he continued, “very… full…” “I think,” Alex began, “we’ve discovered how much we like eating and I guess feeling… satisfied… Alex has always been an amazing cook,” he smiled at her, “but yeah I guess I never realised how good actually just pigging out is!” “Okay, that’s kinda freaky!” Mia breathed, trying to work things out. “We’ve had literally exactly the same thing but Noah’s the cook here.” she giggled “But yeah… like… enjoying feeling... I guess bigger?” she dared. Noah and Lola looked at one another and as they all walked up the beach, they came closer. “You’re a foodie too, huh?” Lola started. “Uhuh…” Noah replied. “Lola, how did you find out about this island?” Lola looked around a little nervously. “I guess just browsing the web… you?” Noah nodded. “Same. It was pretty much just after I happened to be browsing a… well, you know like food and stuff.” Lola looked around at their partners chatting away. She lowered her voice. “Feederi—” “—ism.” Noah completed the word and looked towards her, startled. “I… that’s kinda… weird…” she remarked. Noah nodded. “Guess we’re lucky that they’ve taken to it, hmm!?” they looked back round at their counterparts. “Yeah… It’s kinda weird… Alex has never been into any of this before, even when I’ve said I liked him you know… kinda chubby…” Lola smiled. Noah giggled. “Same, Mia has a YouTube channel we manage—” “Oh my god! I knew I’d seen her somewhere,” Lola interrupted “MiaLetteHauls, right?” Noah couldn’t believe it. “Uhm yeah, that’s her… so you can imagine like gaining is pretty much a no-go… except for that she’s discovered she actually likes it here!” “Long may it last I guess… and you know what they say… you’ll eat more when you’re eating with others… you up for hanging out together?” Noah nodded, unable to get his head around how perfect all of this was. “Definitely.” The two pairs chatted as they walked up from the beach into the small village following a few others in front of them. As they approached what looked like the restaurant ahead of them, Noah leaned over towards Lola and whispered: “whoever’s partner pops the first button wins.” Before she could reply, Alex walked towards them. “Have you got the voucher, Lola?” he called, She walked over to join him, not before loud-whispering “You’re on” at Noah before they disappeared inside the restaurant. Mia joined him and they walked in. All of the village's few houses they’d walked past had a similar natural makeup to their hut but the restaurant stood out; far taller than everything else and with many warm dazzling lights both on the inside and out. The decor looked similar to that of salons they’d seen in Westerns. Old faded photographs hung around and wooden beams covered the walls and high ceiling. As they walked into the main area, they saw large tables dotted around and up at the far end of the room, a bar that stretched all the way across. On it were what seemed to be hundreds of plates stacked with delicacies. A waiter passing the entrance guided them towards the tables, where they spotted their friends Lola and Alex. “Mind if we sit with you guys?” Noah asked. “Our pleasure,” Lola replied, darting a quick grin at Noah. Just as they sat, the lights dimmed all except for at the corner of the large space, and they watched as their hosting lady stood up on a table in the corner. The room fell silent.

Chapter 10 Mia and Noah lay motionless for a few minutes as their bellies adjusted to their bigger than ever size. After a while, Mia rolled towards Noah, not minding a little tomato sauce on the bed, which joined the rest of the sticky mess on her belly. “You okay, lovely?” she dribbled. Noah turned his head and groaned. “Ughh… very… full…” His belly felt so stretched that he feared moving and instead lay still, enjoying the thrill of the last intense 20 minutes. Perhaps the hottest of his whole life, he mused, still buzzing. Mia stared at Noah’s belly, feeling just as aroused. It felt amazing to see him so big there in front of her. And it felt amazing that she’d done it to him. With some effort, she raised her arm and pressed her finger into his stomach. “Ouch!” Noah yelped, barely moving in retaliation. Mia gently rubbed around. “That’s… better…” Noah said, beginning to come to his senses again. He stretched out an arm to rub Mia’s messy belly in return. She moaned gently, enjoying their roundness. “I’ve never felt so big… and… I dunno… happy…” she breathed. “How is it” she continued, “that this is so wrong... Friends, family… nobody would like this at all, let alone the guys at the gym. And we’re not even comfortable. I feel like I’m gonna explode, my top is ruined, there’s food all over us… but… I mean… f— this is hot. Seeing you so round, your top looking like it was never big enough for you, your belly red from being stretched…” Noah could hardly believe what she was saying. “You look amazing too,” he stammered. “Every time you’ve not quite fit something, it’s turned me on. I want you to grow out of everything in the suitcase.” “Think I’m already there” Mia replied, clutching her belly whilst giggling. She edged closer to Noah and their bellies bumped into each other. Mia wasn’t quite sure how from a whole foot away, they were already touching. As their bodies adjusted to the newfound roundness, the couple were able to sit and enjoy their fuller laps. They took what was left of their stretched, food-stained clothes off and fondled their protruding stomachs. Noah ran his hand across Mia’s waist, remembering being able to span his hand all the way across without moving it at all. She wrapped her arm under his belly, feeling the extra weight. “You’re very, very big.” she teased, jiggling his roundness. Noah rolled over and crawled above her. She hugged him around the waist, feeling the tightness between them. “My belly feels so stretched” Noah complained. Mia rubbed his red underbelly. “You might have to get used to that, Nini” she teased, grabbing a little. Noah fell down to her side, not used to balancing with so much extra on him. Mia giggled and began kissing him around his belly, playing with it as it softened to her teasing. She moved downwards, edging closer and closer, lower and lower down his belly before stroking down below, lifting his full belly for better access. Noah moaned, gripping one hand to the bed in arousal. He traced the other down her chest then around her swollen waist and circled below, getting closer and closer in. As Noah began rubbing, Mia moved forwards to whine into his soft chest. The sound of footsteps outside the hut stopped them, Noah rushed to throw some clothes on, but when he tried pulling some fresh trousers up, even with some help from Mia, they wouldn’t close. He pulled on his baggiest top, which didn’t even nearly cover his unbuttoned trousers, but had no choice but to go check who was there. As he entered the living room and saw the lady who had brought them to the hut through the windowed door. He grabbed a towel which he held in front of him and opened it. “I hope I didn’t interrupt you!” she said politely. “Er… no, don’t worry” Noah lied. She continued. “I was coming this way anyway and thought I’d let you know about this evening’s special at the restaurant over on our sister island. Here—” she handed Noah a menu, “Here are the details. I hope you’ll attend. Mia entered the room, also hastily dressed and with an undone skirt and T-shirt turned crop-top. “Oh my don’t you look wonderful!” the lady beamed. “I was just saying that there’s a special evening at the restaurant this evening and we would love to have your company.” The two thanked her and she was about to leave before she remembered something “oh and also apologies about our food delivery being a little small this morning — to compensate, we’d love to give you our very finest sharer barrel.” Mia and Noah looked at each other, once again confused by their host. “The food was… quite… enough, thank you," Mia started. “Oh come on now, you needn’t be polite!” the lady replied. “And... and the barrel— what is it?” Noah asked. Their host smiled, excited. “We grow some of the finest fruit and sugars over on the mainland and we like to give our most special guests a taste of our famous drinks. When you’re having a relaxed day here, I recommend just laying out on the deck and having some.” Finally, the lady took out a notepad, looked at them in their stretched and undone clothes and made a note. “I see you’re settling in nicely!” Mia’s face reddened “This is just er… an old top, you know...” she blurted, trying to make up an excuse. “Oh, I do apologise” the lady hastily continued, “I certainly do not mean to offend— A holiday here isn’t about keeping up life’s charade, wearing your best clothes, going to the gym, keeping up appearances— and if you do need any clothes, you’ll find spares of everything in the attic should you need them.” Mia felt more relaxed, and the two of them retreated back to the bedroom. “That lady is a little… odd… it’s not just me is it?” Mia giggled. Noah nodded slowly, “yeah I get the feeling that guests here don’t exactly—” “Leave… the same size” Mia finished his sentence. “Also,” she continued, “the thing tonight at the restaurant… It sounds… fun… but I’m not so sure I can eat anymore.” Noah smiled. “We can try.” They both giggled.

Chapter 9 Noah’s belly sat distended out in front of him. The shirt he’d quickly put back on before he stood had ridden up, revealing a large portion of his curved lower belly. His skin was so taught that it had reddened and his navel was deeper too, pulled a little wider by the stretch. The slight pain of standing was lost to excitement. He looked up to see Mia peering down at her skirt which she’d already had to position lower down her waist earlier on. Even the very lowest part of the curve of her belly was enough to have made them tighten around her so much that when she tried to walk towards Noah, every step felt a tear away. After three short, restricted steps, they both heard a twang as the elastic in the rim of her skirt snapped. Noah gasped and he felt his already stiff trousers become somehow harder still. “You’re so… b… big” he blurted. Mia felt the worries of the gym and haul clothes she’d have to fit into for the channel at home return, but pushed them away and quickly found herself swept up in orgasmic humiliation. “You can talk! There’s no way we’re going out with your belly on show like that.” she teased, as she gently slapped his tight stomach. They went inside and Noah handed Mia the top she’d taken off earlier and helped her pull it down. She had to undo the lower buttons to make sure it didn’t tear. Everything felt so wrong for Mia but at the same time more right than ever. And there was nothing hotter than seeing her man growing rounder. It all made sense now. The feelings she’d buried away without even considering them before. How, she thought, had she let others, her channel—society even, define what she found hot? She’d enjoyed Noah when they met. He wasn’t exactly large or anything then— just chubby. And she’d let that warm fuzzy body slip away in favour of the gym and their conventional lifestyle. She decided then and there that she was going to get her man back—and if it meant she would grow alongside too, so be it. “Are you okay, lovely?” Noah asked Mia, gleaming. She nodded and he continued “You seem quiet…” Mia giggled. “I’m fine, just… quite enjoying your… little belly!” Noah’s face reddened a little. How was she enjoying this so much? Mia sat down next to him and put her arms around his waist. It was so round. She closed her eyes and remembered how it felt before all of this. “I could touch my elbows with my hands around you before.” she teased Noah, whispering into his ear. “This is much nicer. I like a bit of softness on you,” she understated. Mia leaned against him as she hugged him tighter. He felt her distended belly press into his side and moaned gently. “So…” Mia said, mentally preparing herself for her new plan, “what’s for lunch?” Noah looked at her in disbelief. She couldn’t be serious. He looked down at his swollen belly, so hard it curved up above his lap. “Er…” he fumbled, “I guess whatever you want.” Mia nodded with a cheeky smile, and went to find a meal from the cookbook they’d been given. Noah noticed her stomach press into the kitchen surface as she leafed through for a recipe. He was always the cook at home—but feeling so tight, he wasn’t even sure if he could move much anyway and so instead shuffled to the bedroom. It wasn’t long before Noah drifted to sleep, with the image of Mia’s expanding waist in his mind. — “Wake up, silly” Mia giggled, jiggling her partner's softening belly. Noah woke, rubbed his eyes and sat up. On the bed in front of them spread across three trays was an array of food, which included two stacked pasta bakes, a plate piled up with soft-cheese sandwiches, dough balls, garlic bread and some fries. On the bedside cabinet stood the rest of the day’s shake in the container with straws. “Woah… did you make this all?” Noah began, “looks amazing! It does seem like those recipes are for a family though... Mia nodded. “Yeah, maybe. It says there are fresh deliveries every day so you can do each of the recipes. Guess we don’t want to waste anything.” She rested her hands on his belly, “and besides, someone’s looking a little small.” “I could say the same about you.” he teased back, eyeing the pasta bakes. Mia scooped up a large mouthful on her spoon and held it up to his face. “Bet you can’t eat all of this in 20 minutes.” Noah looked at her cheekily. “No, I don’t think I could—With help though…” Mia giggled and shoved the pasta into his mouth. Noah quickly retaliated, heaping an even bigger mouthful onto a spoon and pressing it into Mia’s mouth. This time, they were so full, that they couldn’t help but notice their bellies harden, somehow even rounder than earlier. Both opted to lie back against the soft pillows on the bed to fit more in as they began using their hands. They finished two two large pasta bakes and moved onto the stack of sandwiches. “There are 20 sandwiches” Mia managed to say halfway through a mouthful, “so that’s 10 each.” “They do know we’re not a family, right?” Noah laughed whilst starting on the first sandwich in his pile. “Don’t care, it’s really—nggg—good food” she replied struggling to push more down. “Not… sure… I… can… keep—” Noah said, on his sixth sandwich. “Have… some…. Shake…” Mia said, just managing to reach it off the cabinet and landing it between them on the bed. They both leaned forwards as far as they could and sucked from the straws. Somehow it made them feel like there was a little more space and they encouraged each other to finish all the sandwiches. Mia lay back, dizzy from all the eating and Noah managed to shuffle closer to rub her belly. Mia moaned gently, eyes closed, listening to the distant rumble of the waves outside. Noah held a piece of garlic bread to her lips and she leaned away from it. “I want to eat it,” she said, “but it’s like I can’t.” Noah plucked up the courage to ask her a question he never thought he would. “I could… force you to eat it?” Thrill and arousal got the better of Mia as she nodded and opened her eyes. “Go on. Make me eat it.” she whispered. Noah barely noticed the pain from sitting up as he used his belt to tie her hands together behind her back. One by one, and through whimpering and moaning, Noah pressed every piece of every loaf of garlic bread into Mia’s mouth. Mia felt so full she didn’t feel like she’d be able to move, but being fed wasn’t quite the plan she’d cooked up. She struggled out of Noah’s belt, and managed to swing round, pushing him onto his side. “Uhhh... what are you—aghh—doing?” he coughed. Mia caressed his cheek and interrupted his questioning by shoving a dough ball into his mouth. “I’m helping you finish up.” She grinned, almost falling over herself as she kneeled over him, his hands cradling his stretched roundness. Mia had stopped caring about the mess on the bed long before, and stopped at nothing to get every single dough ball eaten, even resorting to pouring the rest of the shake into Noah’s mouth to help them down. Everything had been eaten.

Chapter 8 Noah woke to a knock on the door. He silently got out of bed, wrapped a towel around himself and headed to the door. Through the glass he saw a few boxes on the deck and on opening the door and peering around the wall, he noticed a small van driving off. “Ah, the food delivery” he muttered, waking a little more. He bent to lift the boxes up, and immediately felt a weight on his waist as the night before crept into his mind. He hurriedly carried the boxes inside and put them on the table before lifting his top to see what was so heavy. His belly had barely changed from the night before. He put his arms underneath it and noticed they were almost hidden beneath the curve. He rushed into the bedroom where he found Mia sat on the bed with her hands around her waist looking worried. “Oh my god Noah, I’m… I can’t believe what we did last—” she began worriedly turning to look at him. “... oh my… you too. You’re kinda round still too, huh? I dunno, this doesn’t feel quite… I mean think about what they’ll say at the gym. And YouTube — what about the clothes I’ve got to get into for the channel!?” Mia’s voice got shakier and Noah sat next to her. “Baby, you’re so beautiful. And you’ll still fit that stuff, I’m sure.” Mia nodded, feeling a lot better and Noah dared to continue, “It… doesn’t even matter how big you are, you’ll still be super hot, and besides,” he pinched a little of her roundness on her side, “we had an amazing time last night.” Mia relaxed and quickly found the excitement of the night before returning as she poked Noah’s round belly and watched it jiggle a little. They both got out of the bed and Mia handed Noah some clothes from his drawer and she found some for herself. Noah pulled up his trousers as usual but when he tried to button them, he found himself straining to do them up. He showed Mia who giggled, enjoying all these new results of her partner’s growing belly. It felt a little different though when she pulled up her skirt, which she couldn’t quite button up. She sat it lower down her waist and with Noah’s excited help, managed to button them. Now she’d begun to let her previous regime go, she felt her midriff become almost... erogenous and she wished his hands would stay there. Noah took the cloth off the top of the delivered box and found a recipe book in it and some typed instructions which Mia picked up and read out. ~ Enjoy some of our famous shakes. We’re lucky to have some of the world’s finest ingredients sourced locally to us and have put together some delicious shakes to make with them. You’ll find a blender in the kitchen and we’ll send you ingredients to use with your daily food delivery. ~ “Wow” Noah exclaimed, “I mean… this is amazing. They didn’t mention any of this on the website!” Mia always enjoyed making her shakes before gym. “Wanna make one now?” Mia asked Noah, “we can have it with breakfast.” Noah nodded and walked into the kitchen in search of the blender. “Ah found it” he called to Mia who was standing in the doorway, staring out at the early morning sunlit sea. She joined him in the kitchen. “It’s huge” she laughed as he heaved what looked like an industrial machine up onto the surface. “My guess is that you do a day’s worth and then have some every now and then”, he replied whilst trying to plug it into the socket on the wall. Mia grabbed the recipe book and leafed through to the section at the end of the book. “It has a shake recipe for each day here. Guess we’ll go for the first one.” Noah nodded and picked out the ingredients from the boxes that Mia began reading out. “Cream,” she read. Noah found a ** of heavy cream in the foil-wrapped coolbox. “Yup?” “Erm, canola oil and bananas,” Noah found both in a box and put them to the side. “Got them.” “Coffee ice-cream” Noah delved back into the cooler box and picked up a large container and opened it. “Mmm this looks really good.” “Mhm it does!” Mia continued “Okay and lastly, some thickener... You’ll find some in the storage cupboard.” Noah opened the same cupboard he’d found the blender in and took out a large ** with “Maltodextrin” handwritten on it with a note: Use this to thicken your tasty shakes on the island. “They really have thought of everything!” Mia said, hunting for a spoon. “Okay, so it says here we need one kilogramme of the ice-cream,” Mia said, perplexed. Noah looked up surprised, “a whole kilogramme? That’s half of the whole lot! It won’t last us the time we’re here at all!” Mia replied, “It’s what it says though, and this shake is supposed to last the day.” Noah nodded and added the ice cream to the blender’s mixing container and then proceeded to add 3 cups of canola oil, all of the bananas that’d been given, and the full ** of heavy cream to the mix. “This is a lot of shake for one day” Mia said as Noah placed the container on the machine. “I guess… it’s saving time for us by making it all in one go”, he reasoned, not being so sure himself. Noah set the blender to 45 seconds and they watched as their shake mixed together. “It actually looks really nice.” Mia beamed. When the cycle finished, Noah took the finished mix and with some effort poured a little of it into two glasses which filled to the brim. “Up for a relaxed afternoon after yesterday?” he asked Mia. She took her shake and headed onto the deck outside. “Sounds good to me, lovely.” Noah joined Mia holding his shake and some cream. “I found this on the side,” he said to Mia holding the cream up. “It says ‘for skin health and sun protection’” They both applied the cream and lay back in their deck chairs. It wasn’t long before they finished their shakes and Noah went in search of breakfast. He returned with two big bowls of sugar muesli, a tub of creamy peanut butter yoghurt and some toast with thick chocolate spread. “Mhmm special breakfast, huh?” Mia said, beginning to really enjoy the freedom to eat what she wanted. “Yup!” Noah said, turned on by her willingness to just eat. “One thing though,” Mia started. Noah’s heart sank a little. “That shake’s really nice. Could you grab more?” Noah breathed a silent sigh of relief as he headed back inside the hut. Mia smiled to herself. Noah came back outside holding the whole shake container with two long straws in it. “Oh, good idea!” Mia said excitedly. She liked that there was so much to eat. Before he knows it, she thought, he’ll not fit that shirt anymore. The thought excited her and she handed him his bowl of sugar muesli and watched him eat it while he looked out onto the rippling blue sea that stretched far into the distance. “The food here is so... moreish,” Mia said, halfway through a mouthful of yoghurt. “Mhmm!” Noah murmured, drinking some shake from his straw. Maybe it was the island, or perhaps the local ingredients—something about the food was so much better than home and the two of them quickly found themselves having finished all of their breakfast and over half the shake. They weren’t paying attention to the little that was left though. Instead, when they stood before going indoors to avoid the belting afternoon sun, they noticed their bellies. They almost dropped the bowls they were bringing indoors when they saw each other. Being laid back on deck-chairs, they’d not noticed their bellies stretch further and further out. Sure they’d felt tight, just like the day before — but this was a whole new level.

Chapter 7 Both Mia and Noah were deep in their own thoughts, trying to make head or tails of their discovery about each other. Mia couldn’t help staring at Noah and tried to busy herself setting the table and leafing through her magazine while he finished dinner preparations. Noah walked to the table with two large plates with thick, heavily cheesed pizzas, that were so big they were overlapping off the plate. “Erm... Mimi could you help me bring all the rest to the table?” he asked. Mia looked up to see a long line of plates on the surface in the kitchen and her mouth fell open. “How the… how are we going to eat all of that?” she stammered, “It took half of that before we had to pack the rest earlier—” Noah interrupted “It’s fine. And anyway I had to use most of the ingredients, it says they’re delivering every day and I don’t want to waste any food before it goes off!” Mia went off to the kitchen giggling and came back with two more plates, one stacked with garlic bread and the other laden with cheese crisps and some dips. Noah brought the rest of food including three pre-made burgers, a plate of dumplings, curly fries and some potato wedges. Last were one of the litre bottles of cola from the fridge and their usual pre-gym shake using the powder Noah had packed the day before. Mia opened the door to the hut and let the warm air and sound of the sea wrap around them as they settled to eat. Noah ripped a little bit of the pizza off and held it in front of Mia’s mouth. “Here, baby” he said, giving her a flirtatious stare. Both of them were aroused and the vast amount of food in front of them only added to the excitement. In the heat of the moment, Mia almost forgot about her channel, her routine and even how full she already felt, and gratefully ate the pizza in front of her. She in turn tore another slice off and fed it to Noah. They were learning so much about each other, and both so excited and in the moment, that they just did what they felt like, at times not even waiting for their partner’s mouthful to finish before holding more food up to their mouth. “Eat.” Mia said, holding two dumplings up to Noah on her fork. She didn’t wait for him to finish his current forkful and pushed the food towards his mouth. He whined as she filled his mouth doubly full. “You like that, huh?” she teased, picking up a further two dumplings. He took the fork and fed her before taking a pizza with his hand and pressing it up to her mouth. She moaned, trying to swallow in time to fit more in her mouth. “I’m not the only one, then” he said. Noah lifted her chin a little and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “I’ve dreamt about doing this,” he whispered, “You can tell me if you want me to stop.” “Don’t you even think about it.” she replied, taking a handful of chips, dipping them generously in the sauce and stuffing them into her partner’s mouth. Something about losing control, the mess of the food all around them and their hands and their mouths was turning them both on, more than Noah could’ve ever imagined it would. “Now I’m going to feed you as much as you can take.” Mia said, before she stood, revealing a belly that neither of them had seen so round before. It was such a shock that for a second Mia felt all of her fears return, her gym routine, her fans, her— Noah interrupted “Oh my… ffff… you are huge.” He couldn’t stop himself. He’d never have even thought about making a comment like that before for fear of upsetting her. It felt like such a release and such a turn on to see her toned tummy lost to her bulging belly. Mia felt her embarrassment turn into intense horniness and she slowly managed to walk over to Noah to sit on his lap, facing him. She liked sitting there at home, but now she felt herself not able to get so close and they both looked down to see their round bellies in the way. Mia put her hands under Noah’s belly which peaked out from under his stretched top. “Not quite enough yet, handsome.” She teased, before taking one of the three burgers and holding it up to his mouth. “Go on, all of it.” she commanded. Noah felt Mia’s belly press against his. Could he even fit all of it in? He felt so full already. “Come on, all of it.” Mia pressed again, holding the burger ever closer to his mouth. He took a large bite. Mia kept the burger in front of him and rubbed his belly. She felt ridiculously aroused — maybe more than ever before. Mouthful after mouthful she kept feeding him until the whole burger was finished. Then she held some of her pre-gym shake to his mouth to wash everything down. “Now you’re going to feed me. And you’re not going to let me stop you.” she breathed. Noah didn’t need asking twice and he grabbed the larger of the two remaining burgers and pressed it to her lips. Mia felt arousal pulsing through her as she felt her belly press harder into Noah. “More” she insisted through her second mouthful. Noah did as he was told, and more. Mia whined loudly as she finished the last mouthful of burger, but Noah didn’t stop. He picked up the remaining one, emptied two of the sauce pots on it, gently held her chin and fed her more. She could barely get a word in edgeways, and when she did, she pleaded for him to continue. Nothing had ever felt so good as her belly pressed against hers. All she knew is that she wanted more. “Ahh ffff—” panted Mia, “I can’t… eat… any… ugh… more.” Noah held the remaining jug of her shake towards her. She gratefully sipped a little, feeling relieved and leaned forwards to hug him, but found herself not able to go as far as before. She threw her arms around him as far as she could and they embraced passionately. Mia’s top had ridden up a little, revealing her round belly beneath. Noah attempted to jiggle it a little. He could feel it stretched and round in his hands. Mia shuffled backwards to get off Noah’s lap, but as she did, they heard a loud rip. Her shorts had ripped near the crotch of her trousers, and a little of her belly bulged out the gap. “Ughhh not another pair” Mia stuttered, both humiliated but horny all the same. “Get this belt off me, it’s... too… tight.” She panted, already trying to loosen it unsuccessfully. Noah reached down over his own swollen belly and tried to help. “Okay, one, two and—” The buckle pinged open and Mia’s distended belly spilled out into Noah’s lap, sending her backwards and almost onto the floor before Noah caught her in his arms. They both stood. Noah’s top rested well above his hips and Mia took hers off, they stood for a few moments, hands on each other's bellies. “How have we never done this before?” Mia asked. Noah didn’t want to remind her of the channel or her previous obsession with keeping her figure and said “I guess we just never had the opportunity.” They brought the remaining snacks onto the deck outside, stripped, and both waded into the sunset-lit sea. They couldn’t keep their eyes off their bellies and teased and poked their new found roundness through the clear water. Every now and then, amidst conversations and loose planning, one of them reached for a snack and fed it to the other. As sky darkened, they waded back towards the hut and climbed onto the deck where they sat and managed to finish the remaining cheesy crisps and fries. Both felt like they’d worked up to this moment, and an evening of teasing and arousal propelled them towards their bed. Mia pushed Noah onto the bed. Not used to the weight of his new roundness, he couldn’t help but fall. She crawled up over him and they felt their bellies rub as she moved. “Make love to me Noah,” she panted before shifting herself up to kneel above him. He held her by her rounded waist and guided her to sit back as he thrusted hard back and forth. They watched as their bellies swayed, both breathing hard. Mia fell forwards in ecstasy, but found herself unable to fully rest on Noah as their full, hard bellies got in the way. The limitation of their ability to move from sheer fullness made things all the more intense and they heavily tumbled around their expansive bed, gripping each other’s waists and teasing about how full they’d become. Mia pushed Noah beneath her once more, her stretched belly protruding in front above him, bouncing it as she thrusted up and down. She held his belly as he held hers and they sped up with the last of their energy for the day, harder and harder, bellies bouncier and bouncier, before they eventually climaxed together, Mia muffling a loud moan into Noah’s brown curls.

Chapter 5 The plane touched down and came to a stop outside the island's only airport. It was made up of two runways amidst a dry grass field which stretched to what the passengers could just make out as the beach. A member of crew guided the few passengers departing at this island through a small airport building. They passed through the security check and collected their suitcases from a trolley which had been wheeled in behind them. Outside in the beating sun, a woman, who Mia and Noah were reassured to recognise from the booking site, welcomed the group and instructed them to get on her bus. The bus looked well-used but quaint. The windows gave them a good view of their home for the next while. They set off and as they went, their host told them about the history of the island and how, under her family's ownership, it had been repaired from the stains of oil drilling years before. “The island” she said, “never suited any industry. Workers sent here only found themselves succumbing to the song of its gentle shores and their desires. Barely anything got done.” She paused, slowing down as they came to a stop at the opening to the path down to a beach hut. “Which makes it the perfect destination for a holiday.” She invited two of the passengers off the bus and handed them their keys before starting up the engine again. Mia, Noah and the remaining couple enjoyed the route along the beach and it wasn’t long before they reached the next hut. The lady appeared to look both couples up and down before instructing Noah and Mia to remain in the bus. The other couple took their keys and were off down the beach to their hut. “Noah and Mia, is it?” the host asked as she started the bus up again, and before they could reply she continued, “I think you’ll like it here. Not too long of course, why, anyone would lose themselves if they stayed too long.” She laughed before pointing out towards the other island just visible across the blue water. “Even I live over there most of the year”. Mia and Noah answered her with nods and smiles when they met her eyes in the rear-view mirror. The gentle sound of the bus trundling along the uneven road and the breeze through the window put the two at ease. Looking out the bus, all they could see was expanses of sand and occasional clumps of tropical looking trees on one side, and on the other, the wide, blue sea stretching far out to the horizon. They soon approached the third hut. “This one is my favourite, it receives the best reviews”, the lady almost sang, proudly. “It is the first we built. So far, no customer has been left disappointed.” She stopped the bus and smiled at Mia and Noah. They dreamily disembarked with their suitcases, took their keys and thanked their host. As they made their way down the path to the hut, the lady called out. “I forgot! Should you need any spares of anything, you’ll find them in the attic.” Noah called back their thanks and continued down the path. They heard the bus disappear into the distance. Mia and Noah quickly became consumed by the island’s majesty. Every direction they looked was perfect, idyllic in every way. From the gentle lapping of the waves on the large rocky beds which pooled the water up along the shore, to great palms swaying behind them in the warm wind. They wheeled their suitcases down to the hut. It was much bigger than it had looked in the photos. Thick black beams punctuated log stack walls, each with large windows. A wooden deck ran all the way around it which the two of them followed to the far side of the hut facing the sea, which was elevated above the water. It featured deck chairs and a ladder down to the water. The couple approached the small, windowed door. “It’s so dreamy” Mia breathed, closing her eyes and holding her arms up to the sky. “Mhmm” Noah replied dreamily. “Shall we go inside, lovely?” he said after a while. Mia unlocked the door, they shook off their shoes and stepped inside. They were met by a bright and open living room with a high wooden ceiling. A table sat near to the door with two large comfortable looking chairs facing it. The floor was covered with soft white carpet which felt soft between their toes as they explored. The furniture all matched the wooden aesthetic and the walls featured large peaceful photos of the island. A set of drawers near the table had a typed note on them. Dear visitors, Welcome to your stay. You will find all you need here. Feel free to explore the many parts of this, and our beautiful neighbouring island. From experience, you won’t often find yourself going far from your paradise here often. Take it all in, let it all out. From my family to you, We wish you our best. The bottom of the note featured a faded polaroid of a slim young man and woman next to the hut. Mia and Noah thought they must be family members of the woman who had shown them here. The open-plan room ceiling lowered a little into an open and homely kitchen. A large bowl of fruit sat in the centre of the bright oak surface. The sink had two taps; one had a little plaque which read “carbonated water”. Noah took two glasses from the side and poured them some. Mia thanked him and thirstily drank it up. The suitcases were unpacked on the table, with clothes in one pile and the supplies Noah had packed to fill the space in another. He carried as much as he could towards the kitchen to put away and Mia followed him with another armful. Noah gasped “Oh.. my…” “What?” She turned to see him looking in the large double-door fridge. They couldn’t quite believe what they saw; shelves upon shelves of incredible looking delicacies, cheeses, cream, spreads, snacks and both doors were chock full with smoothies, beer, fizzy juice and other drinks they’d never seen before. A note on the inside read: “Fresh food delivered daily at 10 in the morning, enjoy!” Mia looked at Noah “It did say you’ll find all you need here, but this is a whole new level. Is there a number to tell them not to worry about the delivery tomorrow?” Noah looked at his phone. “Er… no signal, I’ll see later.” They crammed what they could of their snack items into the fridge to keep them cool and put the rest into the cupboards. Then they took their clothes from the table and entered their bedroom from the kitchen end of the living area. They were met by their reflections in some large mirrored wardrobe doors. Opposite stood a huge luxurious king sized bed with a thick duvet and soft pillowed headboard. The room was filled with light from one slightly ajar window that almost took up the whole wall and that looked out to the sea. They put their clothes in two wide bedside drawers. Then they both jumped onto their bed and let themselves sink into its softness. “The air is so… fresh…” Mia breathed dreamily. “Mhmmm” Noah replied fondling with his perfect partner’s silky auburn hair. She put her hand under his shirt onto his strong chest and rested her head on his shoulder. “How are we going to do anything but just lie here?” Mia asked Noah, whose mind was beginning to drift towards his fantasies. “I er… I guess we don’t need to do anything really…” Mia propped herself up and looked out the window. “I’d quite like to visit that restaurant on the other island.” Noah smiled. “Of course. We’ll take that boat there at some point.” She crawled over him, looking down at his gleaming face, brushed his brown curls and rested down. She felt him harden and smiled naughtily at him and he returned the same stare. “I love you” Noah whispered, thrusting gently. Mia kissed him hard, running her hands up his side and then pulling his shirt off. He had no difficulty releasing her from her still tight shirt, the buttons of which almost panged apart. She, with some effort, pulled off his trousers and kicked off her own, which they both remembered were still unbuttoned. Mia suddenly felt tenseness inside from her embarrassment earlier that day but it quickly left her for the thrill of her handsome man who held her sides and lifted her a little to take off her knickers. She felt butterflies as she pulled his boxers off. She pressed downwards into him, feeling his still round belly pressing into hers. He lifted her a little over his legs before she thrust into him and both moaned as they felt intense release from the day. She sat on him as they went to fro, coming down every now then to kiss. Mia couldn’t help but take the occasional glance at his belly as it’s tight roundness wobbled underneath her. Noah looked at hers as he often did, holding her waist. He watched her breasts jump the little but very enjoyable amount they did. Mia always enjoyed their sex, but somehow it felt that much better than ever. She loved being able to hold his sides and feel a little extra there. Just as she began to wonder how she might continue to enjoy them like that, he put his arm around her back and swung her round to the side. They both enjoyed the intimacy of lying on their sides. Between long passionate kisses, the two exchanged excited ideas for their holiday. Mia thought hard about how she was going to approach one thought she’d been having. “Noah?” They both moaned from a particularly good thrust. “Mhmm honey?” He panted. “You could… I mean can you just relax here? I want to show you my coo—ughhh—king while we’re here, you always cook, this is my turn.” Noah, a little confused, felt his heart sink a little, “but darling, I want to cook for you with all this lovely—fuuughh—food we’ve got!” Mia nodded. “Fine, we can both cook, but I’m feeding you well… you’re…” She couldn’t quite find a way to express it and instead threw her head back, thrusting hard on all-fours. Her words rung in his head. ‘Feeder’ he heard ring like an echo. He looked up at her and noticed her eyes flit from his belly. He let his fantasies run wild. Chapter 6 The sun set on the calm sea and only the flutter of some birds over the beach and the rustle of the trees interrupted the quiet evening. A tired and satisfied Mia and Noah sat leaning against each other on the wooden deck outside their hut, toes dipped in the water. “Thank you, baby” Mia said, wrapping her arm around Noah’s waist. “Such a nice day, thank YOU” he replied pulling her closer towards him. Mia enjoyed feeling his hand around her midriff. For the first time, she thought, in months—years even, her life wasn’t centred around her Youtube channel. For a day that was just about getting there, they both already felt relaxed and at ease. “Dinner?” Noah asked. “Mhmm!” Mia replied, knowing they were both still full, but guiltily wondering what Noah’s belly would look like afterwards. Noah had already planned the meal in his head. Mia barely ever ate the nice food he made, and when she did, she would only have a little and make excuses like being fit for the channel or things people said at the gym. This holiday was his chance to show her his culinary skills and maybe… He was interrupted by Mia who kissed him, stood up and offered him a towel to dry his feet on. “Thanks, lovely” he said, focusing his mind on the task ahead. Mia sat at the table watching Noah busily putting their dinner together over the top of her celeb mag. She paged through the magazine to her guilty pleasure: the health and beauty section. There was usually a story in it about a celebrity who had “let go” or put on extra pounds for a role in a film. She’d never really considered why she liked it and figured it was just interesting to know what celebrity life was like. This week’s headline read: “Demi Lovato Is Embracing Her New Curves” The article, as many did, featured a set of comparison photos. Mia felt a tingle similar to that she’d felt earlier. She looked up again at Noah who was faced away from her, chopping some veg. His tight evening t-shirt revealed a little muffin top. Mia slowly put down the magazine and then walked over to him and put her arms around his waist. He sighed happily. “Hello wonderful! Good mag this week?” He tilted his head back, brushing his curls into her. “Yes… erm” Mia stuttered, paying attention to her hands as she moved them down to his waistline. She dug her fingers a little into his trousers, feeling their tightness, then closed her eyes and moved them forwards to his belly. It was still round from everything they’d had that day. She found herself imagining it rounder still and she let her hands move outwards a little. “That feels nice,” Noah said. Mia jumped. ‘Oh er… mhmm you feel nice… Really nice.” She poked him on his belly. “I like…” she started before breaking off, “you like what, Mimi” he replied, scraping a bunch of toppings onto three pizza bases. “I like your little softness… your tummy… it’s comfy.” Noah felt butterflies inside. “You… do?” “Oh I… no… I didn’t mean to upset you or… you feel—and look lovely all the time… I just” Mia fumbled her words, embarrassed and worried she’d upset him. “No, no it’s actually quite nice,” he tried to say calmly. “I guess I like it too” he continued, trying not to sound like he’d thought about it almost daily. “Maybe while we’re here you’ll… I dunno, get a little more… cuddly…” Mia dared herself to say. Noah tensed his toes and bit his lip a little trying to work out what this all meant. He’d loved the little extra stretch in his tummy he’d felt that day. He wanted to say the same to her but didn’t dare. What if she was disgusted? What if he upset her on such a special holiday? Maybe she just means a little softness anyway. Mia moved from behind him to his side. “You okay? You look worried… I’m sorry, I’m just… so you know when there was too much food at the airport?” Noah nodded nervously. “I dunno, I guess” Mia continued, looking at the floor, “I guess I kinda liked that feeling. Like on me, the tightness around my waist. It felt like I was like… set free… and that was nice… but” “But!?” Noah almost begged, staring excitedly at her, “but when I saw you get up and… and your erm… your tummy under your top… I dunno something in me kinda… found it hot. I dunno, I’m sorry. It’s fine.” “No—” Noah tried, but Mia continued “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” she was afraid she’d done something terrible. “No, erm babe, maybe… Maybe I should have said earlier… I… Oh this is so weird, Erm hear me out…” Mia held his arm tightly. “Go... on” “Okay, so there’s a thing where people admire people getting bigger. Some enjoy getting bigger themselves… like… rounder and chubbier. I found out about it when I searched how I felt a few years ago when I couldn’t stop thinking about it. But I’ve always put it out of my mind because… Because of us, I guess” Noah felt a little tear run down his face. Mia rubbed it with her sleeve. ‘Noah sweetie. I never thought… You know you can tell me anything!” She paused for a second. “I suppose” she started, “it’s understandable… I’ve never exactly given you the chance to say anything and you’d not want to upset me…” Noah rested his head on her shoulder. “I love you so much” he said, spluttering a little as he felt a strong feeling of release inside. “And it doesn’t mean…” Noah lifted his head and looked into her eyes, “It doesn't mean that I don’t like you now—you’re the most beautiful, amazing, crazy-clever, sexy, brilliant woman ever... And it’s silly me that gets to know and love you.” Mia felt his trembling arms around her and she felt hot happy tears beginning to run down her cheeks for him. “How…” She pulled him by the collar to face her, noticing his trousers stretched at the front, “how did I not find out about this before?” She placed her hands firmly on his belly. “You’re going to tell me all about it...” she turned him around “...when you’ve made us dinner. And babe—” she waited for him to turn his head around, and continued, “I’m VERY hungry”.

Thank you very much @John Smith! Been really enjoying writing this one — there's lots more to come.

Chapter 3 Feeling a little less full, Mia politely tried to eat some more and managed to finish her two plates. “Lunch AND dinner, I guess!” she giggled, excusing her bigger than usual appetite. “It is so good though!” “We’ve only got 20 minutes now, we’d better tuck into this pudding” Noah joked. “Genuinely though, those crepes look so good.” breathed Mia. “Fudge it, they’re too sticky for a doggy bag. We’re gonna have to have at least one.” She handed Noah a full chocolate crepe and took one for herself. They finished almost but one of them and Noah held it up to Mia’s mouth. “Go on, it’s the last one, we can’t leave them here!” Mia felt her normally loose shirt stretched around her belly. “I ugh, I don’t think I can. You have it.” Noah tried his best to push it down, feeling tight too. Mia looked at Noah as he struggled a little to straighten as he stood up. She felt her breathing quicken and a tingle of excitement. She was always attracted to him, but something about his tight jumper was — she couldn’t quite work it out. Her thoughts quickly shifted to getting to their gate on time. She gathered the few left cheesy nachos into a few napkins and placed them into the side pocket on Noah’s bag. They headed for the gate and joined the small priority queue which had just started forming. Mia felt her shirt tug under her round tummy as they stood waiting. Noah noticed the blue vertical stripes on her shirt were a little wider than before from behind. They passed through the gate check for boarding and were guided towards their seats. They’d booked quite some time before and so had chosen good seats towards the front of the plane. As the other passengers boarded, Mia and Noah organised their belongings. “Could you put my jumper up there?” Mia asked Noah. “Uhuh” he replied as he stood up, stretching to open the compartment and stow the jumper. His t-shirt rode up, revealing his protruding belly underneath. Mia tensed her legs, excited. Noah self-consciously pulled it down again and sat back into the seat. A few minutes of chat later and the sound of the plane's engine started. The seat belt sign luminated on the screens in front of the passengers. Noah watched Mia fasten her belt. It pressed her shirt tighter between her chest and belly, highlighting her roundness. He so wanted to put his hand there and only a minute later he found his excuse; running his hand over her lower belly to grab his bag on the other side. “You can’t still be hungry?” Mia giggled. “Only erm… no just wanted a drink” Noah replied, fumbling with the zip. Mia raised an eyebrow and handed him the included bottle of water from the cup holder in front of them. “Oh erm of course, silly me!” he mumbled, fidgeting with the bottle. The pilot’s pleasant voice interrupted them, forecasting clear skies and a smooth journey followed by an introduction of the crew. Two flight attendants gave the safety demonstration and then took their seats and the plane was off. Mia and Noah usually went away twice a year, often flying, but this year was to be the farthest and longest time they'd ever been together. After resting for a little, Mia picked the in-flight magazine up. “Looking for a miniature can of Coke and crisps that are actually just one crisp and some air?” Noah tittered. Mia chuckled. “Maybe we could have some ‘rice au’ carrot’” she joked back. “Oh wait, this actually doesn’t look so bad.” she continued, thumbing the menu. “Pity we ate before the flight.” Noah spotted an offer on the menu. “Wait look, it says Premium Economy comes with two meals on the duration of the flightl!” “Just because you can doesn’t mean—” Mia started “We’re ordering it. It’s free!” Noah butted in. “You’ve had enough.” Mia pretended to scold him, poking his still protruding stomach. Noah tried to suck in jokily to prove he had space, but found he was unable to. “Well we’ll see in a bit, I’m beginning to feel a bit snackish” he lied. An hour into the flight, both Mia and Noah had settled down and were snoozing on each other. Noah was awoken by the sound of the catering trolley being wheeled up the aisle towards them. The flight attendant stopped. “What would you like for your inclusive meal, sir?” Noah rubbed his eyes and nudged Mia awake. “I erm… What do you recommend?” he managed to say. The attendant promptly replied. “We have a particularly good all-day breakfast. I recommend it, it's very filling.” Noah still half asleep nodded. “Two of those then, please.” The attendant took note. “And drinks?” Mia hazily glanced at the open magazine on the fold up table. “Erm, a couple beers... whatever you’ve got.” They thanked him as he turned to serve the couple across the aisle. It wasn’t long, however, before he turned back. “Excuse me for bothering you. The lady and gentleman here wonder if you’d like their meals.” The lady nearest to them continued. “We’d not want it to go to waste and we pre-ordered lasagne when we booked.” Mia and Noah looked at each other. “Uh-uh…” stuttered Mia looking around for any other potential takers, but only seeing empty seats. “Sure… that’s very kind of you and you’re totally sure?” “Totally!” the lady replied. The attendant continued up the aisle. “Not again!” Mia whispered to Noah despairingly. He was enjoying this a lot — but even then, he couldn’t imagine either of them finishing more than some crisps let alone two full meals. They settled down to watch some downloaded movies. A little into watching, as was habit, Noah brought out their snacks which they unconsciously began to eat their way through. They were halfway into their third blockbuster, all snacks eaten, when their ordered food arrived. The two of them took their headphones off to take the dishes. Both had to put a tray on their lap as well as filling up their fold up tables. Chapter 4 “Well this is just brilliant” Mia said, overwhelmed again. The lady across from them smiled. “I do hope you two enjoy them! I believe there’s a dessert too!” Noah and Mia could barely contain themselves. This was almost comedic. Noah’s felt his boxers tense up. He had dreamt of eating more than needed with Mia, but had usually pushed it out his head. This was happening now — for real! While it was only hours since they’d eaten enough for a group — and more, they soon forgot about how much food sat in front of them as they continued watching their movie. An all-day breakfast and side dish of potato wedges in, Mia looked down to adjust her chinos. Noah paused the movie and watched. “You don’t need to wait for me, Nini, I’m just…” She tried to move her waistband. “They’re a bit tight. Like really, really tight. Ugh—” She lifted her shirt a little and strained to unbutton them and Noah watched, enthralled as her zipper shot down and her belly fell into her lap. Mia felt a hit of embarrassment but then also an unexplained thrill. She saw Noah watching and it felt so… she couldn’t quite put a finger on it. “S...sorry lovely... keep it going.” she said quietly. A little red in the face, Noah fumbled with the phone and pressed play shakily. “Mhmm okay I’m… Yeah sure…” came his mumbled reply as he tried to hold himself together. “You’re feeling a little tight too huh?” Mia moved her hands down to unbutton his stiff trousers under his belt. Suddenly he was only too aware of the tent of his boxers. But it was too late, Mia was undoing his button and he couldn’t stop his hard distended belly bouncing out — but not quite covering his hard-on which sprung up. Mia quickly dragged her travel blanket over his lap. “Nini!” she whispered — “What’s with the…” Noah’s face went bright red. “I… er… you’re really hot, I dunno, I…” Mia gleamed naughtily and rested her hand on his lap. It felt so good. He was so hard. She moved her hand slowly up and down the blanket, her gaze resting on his belly, trying to work out what about it was giving her this giddy feeling. “Stoppp!” he hissed as he noticed the couple nearby waking and nudged Mia. Mia looked up and met the gaze of the lady across from them. The lady grinned. “I do hope you enjoy your lasagnes!” Mia managed to smile back as she remembered the extra food on their fold up tables. “Oh yes, of course, we will!” she nodded, looking worriedly at Noah, who couldn’t quite believe what was happening. Once again, they resumed their movie, which seemed to make them forget how full they were getting. Their bellies’ new unconfined lap space helped too. When the movie ended, Mia nudged Noah. “Could you shuffle around a little so I can get past?” Noah did as he was asked, and watched as she struggled to stand. She pulled on the seat in front to get a hold up. But had to sit again. “Fu… I am so… so full.” She looked down at her belly. “Oh m—” Mia was speechless. She had never ever seen her belly so stretched. “How did this happen?” she whispered to Noah who couldn’t quite muster up an answer. She tried pulling her zip up to button her trousers, but it wouldn’t budge. “A little help here?” Mia asked, desperate to beat the inevitable toilet queue before landing. Noah mustered up all the mental strength he had left and tried to press her chinos closed. “Try sucking in.” he instructed. Mia tried and shook her head. Noah tried harder and put all his strength into it. He managed to get the bridges of the fabric to meet and Mia quickly buttoned up. Noah shifted around again to let her pass. Mia stood and just managed to get around him, her belly rubbing along the back of the back seat in front of Noah. Then just as she got into the middle of the aisle and straightened up, she felt a rip and her button flew off her and she and Noah watched almost as if it were in slow motion as it sailed through the air, landing under a seat rows in front of them. Mia was mortified. What if her fans ever saw this? She stood still, mouth wide open. Noah looked around and saw an attendant ahead of them hastily look around in embarrassment. Mia turned towards Noah, couldn’t muster any words out and instead hurried down the plane. Noah closed his eyes, trying to keep calm, his heart pounding. The pilot alerted the passengers of their coming arrival and soon after Mia arrived back at their seats. She had relaxed a little, though still felt very unsure. “I’m not… I’m not fat am I?” She asked Noah. “No… No you’re not. We just had a crazy amount of food. Don’t you worry.” Noah comforted. “And anyway, we’re on holiday it’s fine.” Mia looked down. “No I’ve got to keep on top of things, you know I’ve got the channel and—” “Stop, honestly. It’s fine!” Noah said firmly, hand on her knee. “Even if this were real,” he said as he poked her belly gently, “you’d still fit those clothes just fine. Your trousers are fashionably tight anyway.” Mia calmed a little, happy to be back in her seat. She wasn’t entirely comfortable, but she did like that satisfied and fulfilling feeling of warmth in her lap. She rested onto Noah’s shoulder as the lights dimmed and the pilot readied for landing.

Chapter 1 “Morning beautiful” Mia half yawned, rolling over to face Noah. He opened an eye and smiled. “You look— “ he began before nuzzling up to her chest “— really nice…” Mia giggled. “Sure.” After a few warm snuggled minutes, Noah lazily slumped onto his back, staring up at the ceiling, hand holding Mia’s. “Are you doing your clothes haul review today?” he asked. “I think I heard something arriving this morning.” Mia nodded, kissed him on the forehead before getting out of bed and wrapping her dressing gown around her then heading downstairs to get the parcel. While by no means a popular YouTuber, Mia had gained enough of an audience to garner influencer status. Her slender yet proportionately curvy body complimented virtually any fit and so she frequented publicity packages from popular fashion brands. Today’s package looked particularly enticing. Mia and Noah sat together doing the usual looking through the selection and categorising them into upcoming videos. Brands usually asked for the videos to go out within a certain time. This package needed to be reviewed within the week. They decided this bunch could make up two videos. “This one looks good.” Noah said, holding a tight, revealing looking lace dress up and smiling cheekily at his eye-rolling partner. “‘Course you do” Mia laughed, pressing it against her body. “And it looks like a good fit too.” Noah ran his hands down her curved waist and flat tummy then dipped into the loose front of her jeans. They both enjoyed the feeling of his hands there — he especially enjoyed the after-meal feeling that seemed to make her hips that little more smoother and rounder. He longed for extra tightness. After lunch, Mia began her usual camera setup while Noah tidied the room and opened the garden-facing French windows. The breeze brought a cool summery feeling in and swept Mia’s hair up a little around her shoulders. Noah was heard but behind the camera in most of the videos, but sometimes Mia did Q&As and he would be called in to satisfy fans' calls for his answers on more often than not jokey and awkward questions. Today’s session was both a haul review and Q&A. Mia tried each of the numbers in the pile and Noah went through the selected tweeted questions from their audience. The video was for the most part uneventful, save for a few nosey questions about their relationship. There were always a few of those — fans seemed desperate to get an idea about the rest of this classically charming, hot couple. And after all, the answers drove the comment section and seemed to win the channel boosts in following. At the end of the day's filming, Mia told fans that they were off on holiday the week after “...to a quiet island where we can relax away from our busy lives.” She admitted this without wishing to upset anyone. “We’ll be back soon — promise. I mean we’ve got like 5 hauls coming up to unpack and a live stream too, so we’ll see you for them!” As they packed the equipment back up, Mia began “There’s no gym in—” “In our in-the-middle-of-nowhere beach hut? Noah continued. “Oi you know what I mean! I guess we’ll be walking and swimming a lot huh?” “— Or we could just relax, slow down, lie down…” Noah said as he lay down on the wooden floor imagining the sea lapping up to his toes. “Babe, I’ve a reputation. I’ve gotta keep this up!” Mia rebutted. “You just told your fans that you’re relaxing. Honestly. I’ll cook, get supplies—” “Supplies!?” Mia giggled— “We’re going on holiday, not feeding a village.” She closed the filming stuff cupboard and lay down with Noah, head against his waist. Noah didn’t reply and they lay together peacefully. Chapter 2 Mia and Noah’s flight was set to depart in the late evening. They’d packed nearly all the clothes and essentials. “There’s still like half a suitcase spare.” Mia called to Noah who was in the kitchen sorting out snacks for the trip. “Okay, that’s good!” he called back. “I’ve some extra stuff to pack.” He added all of Mia’s pre-gym shake powder to the kitchen-surface snack pile along with their favourite movie evening nibbles. “Have you got the meal tokens?” Noah asked, as he brought his selection from the kitchen into the living room and began packing it. “I think so, yes” Mia replied as she checked the paper slips. She continued “It says they have themed weeks. I wonder what ours will be?” The booking site had advertised the restaurant as being one of very few eateries on a neighbouring island, just a boat ride away. Each of the few beach huts scattered around the periphery of the island came with a boat which could be used to explore around and visit the neighbouring island. “Do you have your travel card, Mimi?” Noah said as he checked his rucksack. “Mhmm” came Mia’s reply. “Do we really need all those snacks, lovely? I mean that’s quite a lot!” “I’m hungry!” Noah responded, giving Mia his best puppy eyes. “Me too, but hmm...” Mia took his rucksack, grabbed two cookies out of it for them and closed the zip. “I think we’re ready to go”, she half sang excitedly. She changed into some chinos and a loose fitting blue striped shirt, which she always wore when she went on long journeys. — They arrived at the airport with time to spare. The man at the check-in desk scanned their tickets and instructed them to go through security to the waiting lounge. “I didn’t know we got the lounge too!” Mia said excitedly. “Huh — yeah there it is on the ticket, see?” Noah replied. “We’ve got what… 3 ish hours to relax before we board. So much for leaving sooo early!” he teased Mia. “You stop it! You’re lucky you’ve got me being on top of things, if you had organised this, we’d still be packing.” Mia said, trying to be cross. They were both hungry by now. Lucky for them security was a breeze and they were welcomed to a busy, but quiet lounge area where their suitcases were taken and an assistant took them to their own space. “Here”, began the lounge assistant, “is your own booth and you’re more than welcome to grab a meal using our order displays over behind the bar that way or you can use our site.” “Wow… um thanks” Noah said, taken aback by the unexpected luxuries. Mia thanked the lady and put Noah’s bag under the table. “Mind if I hop off to the loo super quick, Noah?” Mia asked, looking around for the directions. “Sure lovely, I think I saw a sign for them that way — see you in a min” he replied pointing towards the way they came in. The lounge was a gentle purple colour, with large glass panels looking out. The lights dazzled in the dimly lit expanse of runways. Noah relaxed back. There was an almost homely cooking smell coming from the restaurant bar. Whilst Mia had headed off, Noah went to the lounge menu site and hungrily ordered a few large plates and refillable drinks. He figured that while it would be quite a bit to eat — maybe a bit much — they were quite hungry and it was free with their lounge pass anyway. Mia returned a few minutes later. “All good?” Noah asked. Mia nodded and sat down. “Yup. On the way back I ordered us some food. Looks really nice. Might’ve gotten a bit much — but it’s the hols right?” Noah had to stifle a giggle. “Mia. I er… ordered a meal for us too.” Mia looked a little worried “Is it too late to —” “Erm…” Noah hinted for Mia to look behind her. “Four big Fantas and coffees?” a waiter smiled at them. “Oh sorry! Is this the wrong—” “No this is us.” Noah replied, a little taken aback by the size of one drink let alone four of them. “It looks like your group has ordered meals already.” the waiter said looking at his tablet. “Yup. They’re almost ready. I can direct the rest of your group here if you’d like?” “I er… no we’ve erm… we’ve told them we’re here.” Mia replied nervously. “Right you are!” he replied, smiling, before leaving their booth. Mia and Noah looked at each other in disbelief. “Well we can’t cancel anything now. They think we’re a group!” Noah whispered finding it hard to contain his excitement. “Yeah… I mean this does look really nice and everything, but it’s quite a lot.” Mia whispered back. Noah saw the waiter disappear completely. “We’ve still got another couple hours, it’s fine. And I’m so hungry.” he said between slurps. Mia tried some of the drink she had ordered “Oh my god this is amazing! Here, try mine lovely!” she replied excitedly. “It’s okay, I’ve got one of them too” Noah giggled. Both had almost forgotten about the meals on the way, having buzzed both their coffees and most of their soft drinks, before the waiter and an accompanying waitress appeared with four very large trays, each loaded with food. “As you’re a group, we thought we’d grab you a few shareables too!” The waiter gleamed, as they put the trays down. “They’re on the house too, of course! Is there anything else we could get you by any chance?” “We... we’re good” Mia stuttered, eyes wide open at the full booth table in front of her. Noah shifted a tray to fit the last of the plates on the table. “I can’t wait til the others see what we ordered for them!” he replied. Mia kicked him under the table. “You’re very welcome”, the waitress said, taking the two empty coffee mugs. She headed out of the booth with her colleague. Noah laughed in disbelief at the array of food in front of him and Mia. There were two triple size pizzas, both with french fries he’d ordered, two deep fried veggie large double stack burgers, each with dumplings, thick potato chips, and cream-dunked sausages. The three shareable dishes included garlic bread chunks, a cheesy Nachos bowl and a plate of 6 medium calzones not to mention a few chocolate crepes and ice-cream for dessert. He felt his boxers tighten. It all seemed a blessing. “Tuck in then” he said with his mouth already half-full. Mia somehow didn’t need inviting. This food looked so good. When else would she get the chance to enjoy such a fancy meal? A half hour of half eating, half chatting passed when Mia’s phone buzzed in her pocket, so she slipped her hand down to get it, but she couldn’t get her fingers in. She looked down and noticed her belly, unusually round under her shirt, pressing out over her waistband. “Hang on a sec.” Noah said whilst chewing. He pressed his hand into Mia’s pocket as she bent over the other way. A little bit of her now tighter shirt came loose from being tucked in and a little stretched belly sprung out towards Noah. He gulped as he handed Mia her phone. “Oh er… sorry… thank you” Mia said, a little embarrassed. She was not used to anything so tight as this. “Oh erm it’s fine..” a red faced Noah blurted, shifting to hide his stiff jeans. The tannoy voice began and Mia picked up their flight number. “Looks like our gate opens soon. We’ve still got an hour though. I… I dunno how I’m gonna eat any more of this. So nice but—” “It’s fine...” Noah interrupted “...have a drink instead.” He gingerly moved his hand to her waist. He did this often but it felt different now, it was giving him butterflies. He let his fingers run towards her distended belly. It was so tight. He rubbed a little. Mia always liked having her tummy rubbed. Noah’s hands always felt amazing gracing her body. But right now she felt a bit humiliated and she was about to edge away a little before she realised it made her feel slightly less full. “Thank you babe” she whispered as she leaned against him. Her arm pressed against his usually slender waist and instead she felt his small but noticeable protruding belly under his jumper. “You too huh?” She giggled, feeling a little more relaxed. Noah’s face reddened and his trousers hardened too. At moments like these it was almost as if she knew.

Hey everyone! We're a couple from the UK who met in this community. We've made this profile to browse and keep up to date with peeps. Be great to know what it's like for other couples and equally happy to answer any questions others have too 😊 Really nice to finally have an account here too. Ngl better layout than some other sites we know... 😛