







Ashley stepped through the door that Patrick was kind enough to hold open. Her outfit didn’t quite match his. He was dressed to impress. His well fit sport jacket was tailored close to his trim body. The hair on his head and face were just as neatly trimmed. Ashley didn’t choose her outfit because it would impress Patrick, she picked it out because of how it would impress him. For the moment, her red halter top was almost a little loose. She made sure that her matching red shorts would be suitable as well. To make her outfit somewhat more upscale, and to act as an cover if things went sideways, she brought a long flowing cardigan.Patrick had no idea the lengths Ashley had gone to prepare ahead of time. She suggested Byron’s Sushi for specific reasons. To him, she was sure, it was just an offhand suggestion. But in reality, she had stalked the restaurant for weeks and phoned ahead making several reservations for large parties. All this was to make sure food was fresh and plentiful, and to make sure there would be few customers. Her investigations found that seating would be perfect: tight booths arranged into alcoves allowing for privacy. The atmosphere was the least important to her, but the decorative walls of neatly tended bamboo provided that extra bit of privacy for what would undoubtedly be a spectacle.Ashley smirked at the annoyed look of the hostess. The fake reservations she created must not have shown up.With noticeable relief on her face the hostess beckoned them in. “You’re here to eat right? I don’t want to see any light eaters today.”Patrick Laughed. “No I don’t plan on skipping any of my favorites. How about you, babe?”Ashley blushed and grinned. “No. I’m starving! I put off eating all day for this!”“Good! Good! Get a seat! Help yourself!”Like a gentleman, Patrick helped Ashley out of her cardigan and sat her down.Ashley gestured Patrick toward the buffett. “You know what I like, fix me a plate, would you? I'm a - a little dizzy from hunger. You know how it is.”Patrick swaggered off with a smile. “Yeah, of course!”Ashley thought and she looked back at her boyfriend’s butt.Patrick returned with two heaping plates of assorted sushi rolls. Without hesitation, Ashley dug in, practically tossing rolls down her throat. She finished before Patrick had even gotten half way through his plate. He sat slack jawed, with a pleased expression. “Wow you reallyhungry, eh?”Ashley pat her stomach. She spent months preparing. Her stomach took the longest get ready. In a secret daily ritual, she stretched it with water and took whatever dubious supplements she could so long as they promised increased stomach capacity. She obsessively tracked calories and staved off mind numbing hunger in preparation for this moment: for the start of her new diet. “You have no idea. I uh. Actually I wanted to ask you something.”“Okay, what’s that?” Patrick sat a half eaten Vegas roll on his plate. “Everything alright?”“Oh, everything is great! Wonderful! It’s not really a question. No, I uhh… Well I was on the computer the other day and saw some things. Some strange things -”Patrick shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “Oh I’m sure it was nothing. You know. Weird stuff on the internet. You never know what will pop up.”Ashley squinted and grinned like a devil. “Some of the bellies on those girls wereI can’t believe how much they can eat. I can see why you like them!”“I, no. It’s not what you think!” Patrick wiped a bead of sweat off his forehead. “I just - there is nothing wrong with you - I love you! It’s just -”Ashley softened her face in to a loving smile. Resting her head on one hand, she brushed her hair back out of her face, and leaned forward to emphasize her large bust. “You have no reason to be worried! I brought you here tonight to - “ Ashley stammered, and her face turned beet red. “I want to be like those girls I saw. For you. Well, to be honest, for me too.” She looked down with an uncontrollable grin finally revealing the purpose for the date.”Patrick sat in silence staring at Ashley. “You mean…”“I mean that… I want to have to carry myself out tonight. I want to fill myself until I have to waddle out. And then I want to go home so you can stare at me all night.”“I uhh- and more I hope!” Patrick stammered.“Maybe, If you’re good about bringing me food tonight. I wasn’t joking. I’m soooo hungry. Can you fill my plate again? Maybe a couple. You deserve me at my biggest.” Ashley winked and shot him a kiss.“I - of course!” Patrick shot up and grabbed her plate. His face was as deep a red as she had ever seen it. She watched as he ducked behind a bamboo wall to compose himself before fetching more food.Ashley poked at her stomach. The full plate of sushi left her with a small bump. Ever since she first found out about Patrick predilections she had imagined herself like the girls he favored online. At first she was jealous. Concerned. But as she pictured herself bigger and rounder she grew attached to the image. Her pulse raced as she felt how close she was to becoming that image.Patrick was nearly silent. He poked at his plate as Ashley devoured plate after plate of sushi. With each bite she kept her eyes fixed on Patrick. His enthralled gaze just made each bite that much more tasty.Her stomach inflated with food. It pressed against her halter top. The battle between her shirt and her belly was not one she expected the cloth to win. Immediately the extra room in it was gone, and filled with rounded stomach. After three heaping plates sushi her halter top was stretched tight around her. “More.” She demanded playfully from Patrick.Patrick eagerly indulged her hunger. He made three more trips to make sure Ashley had plenty of food.Her belly strained against her top. She took great joy in pulling it down only to have her expanding belly push it back up.Eventually her shirt refused to entertain the idea of covering her belly. It was a development that pleased her. She stood and arched her back showing off her new belly for Patrick. She resembled a full term mother“What are you doing?” Patrick asked, fixated on her belly.“Just showing off for you.” She smiled while sloshing her belly back and forth.“I - you were so fanatical about your diet though - I’m not complaining. I love this. I love you. But this is incredible. Aren’t you worried about the calories?”Ashley suppressed a giggle and stepped close, putting her belly right in Patrick’s face. “Well I guess if you have me indulge too often I’ll put on some weight. I’ve already got this big ass. These big tits. You'll have to be careful or they’ll get even fatter… Or I guess you could have me indulge youI wouldn’t mind having a belly this big all the time.”“Holy crap. Are you full yet? I can’t wait to get you home!”“No! I ‘m still so hungry. I want to getfor you, Patrick. I want to get fat for you. Like… Really fat. I need more food to do that. Lets go get more.” She smiled and stepped away from the table.“Wait! People will see your belly! Aren’t you worried?” Patrick grabbed her hand.“I want to feel how heavy I’m getting. Let them look. Plus I’m going to need more hands to cary the food I need to fill me up. I need so much food to fill me up still...”Her stomach sloshed as the walked through the buffet piling plates with whatever looking like itbe good or fattening. Somehow she felt small. Her hunger reminded her that she had room to grow. She made herself waddle as practice for after dinner.“Am I big enough for you yet?” She asked coyly as she sat her plates on the table.“I… No. I want you bigger! If you want to of course!”“That’s the right answer” She slid back into the booth and pulled Patrick to sit next to her. With no delay she resumed stuffing herself. She pulled one of Patrick's hands to her belly and encouraged him to play with it. His jiggles and rubs made her desperate to be bigger. With a quicker pace she stuffed her face. Her belly stretched out. She felt full, but her stomach kept stretching and letting more food in. All the supplements had somehow worked. As she cleared the last plate, she sent Patrick to get even more. He looked at her bewildered and did as asked.Ashley suppressed a burp and looked down at the belly sitting heavy in her lap. With her back to the booth’s cushion her belly was pressing into the table. She grinned and rubbed her taut bare stomach.She spread her legs wide and leaned forward to let her belly hang and to give it room to expand with more food under the table.Patrick returned with food. She sent him back. She neededthan that. She shoved food into her mouth as fast as he could bring it to the table. Her stomach screamed that is was almost full. Every bite felt like it should be her last, but it never filled that last spot. She grasped the bottom of her belly, savoring the feeling the weight which she had fantasized about. As she shoved food into her stomach she could feel her stomach expand. Each bite made her heavier. Each bite pushed her legs apart even further. Her belly expanded in her hand until she could only barely reach her belly button. She sat back with a burp. She was full. Truly full. Her body wouldn’t allow another bite to pass into her stomach. Satisfied for the first time in recent memory she, grasped her gut with both hands giving it a covetous rub.“This is incredible. You’re so fucking big!” Patrick whispered.“That’s the hottest thing you’ve ever said to me.” She gasped for air. An inch at a time she scooched out of the booth and with Patrick's help she stood. Her belly was the size of a beach ball and almost weighed as much as her. She embraced her belly sloshing it back and forth with an aroused groan. The movement of the immense weight nearly knocked her off her feet. Patrick grabbed her belly to help steady her.“Patrick, I want to be this big all the time…”“I want that as well!” he agreed.“Now go get the car.”“I need to help you to it though.”Ashley grinned. “No I want you to see me waddle for you.”Patrick nodded and took off running. Meanwhile Ashley slowly hefted her way to the door. Each step set off a wave pool of food in her stomach.. She pushed the door open with her stomach and waited with heavy breaths while Patrick pulled up the car. The hostess stared through the front window in disbelief and some amount of satisfaction. Patrick got out, and circled to help Ashley into the care but he stopped him. She pushed him against the car with her belly. She moaned with delight from the pressure of her belly.“Promise me.” She smiled and pulled his hands to her belly. The eagerly rubbed the taut skin.“I promise… What am i promising?”“That you’ll make sure I get nice and fat. I want a belly like this. I want an even fatter ass. I want to have my own seat cushion all the time. I want a bigger bust. I want my tits to threaten to spill out of my clothes. I want soft arms, thighs and everything else.” She pressed her stuffed belly against him even more, forcing out a burp. “And then maybe after that, I'll want to get even fatter.”“I - I promise! This is… A dream come true!”“Good.” Now help me into the car.The car was a tight fit. Her belly covered most of her lap, and so she took great delight as Patrick lifted her belly to help buckle her in. She clutched her belly the whole ride home, praising herself and enjoying every slosh the bumpy road created.