A Bit Of A Belly Ch 13

The sound of a key turning in the lock woke me up. I was delighted when two large breasts appeared in the door frame, followed by blue-haired head. A wide grin spread across her gorgeous face and my worries started to diminish. Just to see Becca fills my heart with joy! I thought, feeling like an addict who got another dose of their drug. She's without a doubt the most beautiful drug there is!

"Becca!" I cried out waving at her as if I hadn't seen her in weeks.

"Hey gorgeous! Look what I brought you!" She said, showing me the big white box that she carried with her. "You weren't kidding about the pizza. It seems like you had a real feast here!" Becca said, nodding towards the pizza boxes and patting my bloated belly.

"Yeah." I smiled. "I needed something to occupy my mind."

Becca's mood dimmed a little and she put her hand on my shoulder and squeezed a little. "I'm sorry, it must be so hard for you..."

I shrugged. "It's hardly your fault..." I felt my mind drifting towards unpleasant thoughts once again. "I'd... really like some of that cake now."

Becca opened the box. "It's all yours." She said, revealing an even larger cake than the one I devoured yesterday. The cake wasn't sliced and it didn't need to be. We both knew I would eat the whole thing in one sitting.

"Could you get me a spoon or something?" I asked. "I don't want to make too much of a mess."

"Sure thing!" Becca headed into the kitchen and I admired her figure as she walked away.

I stifled a burp. Halfway through the cake I was starting to feel full. The cake was somehow even heavier than the one yesterday and each bite was starting to feel like a struggle. But I was determined. I would eat the whole thing no matter what. I was never going to quit!

"I have a surprise for you. But you have to eat your cake first." Becca must have noticed my wavering and decided to give me another incentive.

It worked surprisingly well and I continued to eat with a renewed gusto. Bite by bite I made my way through the delicious cake. Not that the taste mattered anymore. My bad thoughts were already buried underneath all the cake I already swallowed, but I wanted to eat it all. I wanted to get fatter. I wanted to spite that asshole Kurt. I wanted to spite our teacher. But most of all I wanted to make Becca proud. I'd keep eating until I would burst if I knew it would make her happy! The thought made me pick up my pace even more and I was shoveling the remaining cake in my mouth as fast as I could swallow. I paused my frenzy for just long enough to see Becca's awed face. It felt good to know I could still have such an effect on her, even though she has been seeing me gorge myself on a regular basis.

I let out a satisfied sigh when even the last mouthful disappeared inside my bloated belly, which at the moment was overflowing my entire lap. Gosh, it feels so good to be able to eat without any worry.

"So... Are you ready to hear the secret?"

To hear the secret? Ahh, I hoped for some dessert. I nodded, disregarding my thoughts.

"You know how we talked about going for a vacation on the weekend? Well, I talked with your dad in the morning and we're flying tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?!" I shouted. "I'm not ready to go tomorrow! I don't have clothes, I don't even have a swimsuit that would fit me!"

"That's why we're going shopping with Mary later today." Becca said with a smile.

"You could have told me before I ate the whole cake! Look at how huge I am!" I exclaimed, gesturing towards my bloated stomach overflowing my lap.

"I'm sure it'll go down a bit before we go... Besides, I plan to spoil you with anything and everything you might want on this vacation, so maybe it's not such a bad idea to have a little extra space."

I let out a sigh. I guess she's right... Do they even make swimsuits for preggos? Oh god, I'm gonna look like a beached whale, won't I? I closed my eyes to let these thoughts go. "What about school?"

Becca shrugged. "Your dad said he's gonna take care of that."

I nodded. "Alright."

"I think you're still missing a point. You're gonna see me and these babies," Becca said, lifting her breasts, "in a swimsuit!" She leaned forward, filling my sight with her cleavage as she whispered into my ear. "I'm gonna get an extra skimpy bikini just for you!"

I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks. My mind was flooded with images of Becca in just a bikini and it overheated immediately. She's gonna look so hot she could melt icebergs! I grabbed the smaller girl and pulled her to me, her weight now laying on top of my belly. "You're such a tease!" I said, before our lips locked in a kiss. I closed my eyes, enjoying the touch of Becca's plump lips against my own. She was sweeter than any cake I ever tasted.

When Mary arrived, my belly was already significantly smaller than it had been after I finished the cake. It still remained quite a bit bigger than what I assumed it should be, but at the same time I was losing perspective of how big I really was. The truth was, I was packing on pounds at such a pace that I couldn't be sure this wasn't me with an empty stomach. With how it was growling it seemed very likely actually. Standing up, my belly stuck in front of me as if I was pregnant. That was nothing new. What was new was that right now I could pass up for a woman in the third trimester, just a couple of days from giving birth to twins. I didn't know how to feel about it. On one hand I was happy, thrilled even, imagining the look on Kurt's stupid face. Imagining what Mrs. Pecker would say when she'd find out I found a loophole in her demands. Then there was the other part of me, terrified by just how fast I was gaining, scared of the consequences. Then I looked at Becca's adoring face and my doubts were melting away. I'm never going to lose Becca... Screw the rest of the world! I already have the greatest girlfriend in the world, what could possibly happen to beat that?!

"So... any special place where you guys want to go?" Mary asked, shifting nervously. "I have no idea where we can find clothes for someone your size." She realized what she just said and she turned bright red. "Sorry, I didn't mean-"

"It's alright!" I waved my hand. "I know I'm getting quite round." I said, placing a hand on my protruding gut. "I know there's this maternity store where I can get some clothes, suiting my figure." I managed to say it without blushing. "I have no idea if they sell swimsuits as well though."

"It's a start." Mary said, smiling. "Let's go!"

We all got inside Mary's car, ready to head out. I sat down on the front after I moved it back a little to fit there comfortably. The ride reminded me of the one just a couple of days back, when Mary took me to mom's place to let me change into fitting clothes. Back then even the largest t-shirt I had at dad's wasn't big enough to cover my belly button. The shirt I was wearing now was a couple sizes larger, yet it was just as incapable of covering my entire belly. I'm getting larger by the day! I thought. If I keep going like this, I won't be able to fit... well, anywhere really! On one hand I kinda wished my body would start to distribute the weight I gained all over my body, but on the other, I was really glad my arms and legs were mostly unharmed. I was especially relieved that my face wasn't hit at all. There was no sign of double chin forming, no excessive flesh on my cheeks. I don't think anyone who'd seen my face would expect me to have such a huge gut as I had. I broke out of my thoughts and turned my head to look at Becca in the backseat. She gave me a smile and I returned it. I kept looking for a couple of seconds longer, watching as her bosom quivered and wobbled, copying the movements of the car. I turned back forward, wondering where we're gonna get a swimsuit to fit those melons. It's a real shame that the store close to the buffet isn't open yet...

My stomach rumbled, reminding me I haven't eaten in a while. I laid my hand on the side of my belly, trying to calm it down.

"Don't worry. We're gonna get some dinner when we're done shopping." Mary said with a smile.

"Alright." I said, listening to another growl emitted from my stomach. I just hope I can last that long. I really stretched my stomach in these last couple of days.

"Here." Becca said, handing me a chocolate bar. "I know it's not much, but maybe it can calm your stomach down a little."

"Did I ever tell you how much I love you?" I asked, tearing the bar out of its wrapping.

"You did. But I guess I deserve to hear it all the time." Becca giggled.

I was too occupied to respond, trying to chew the entire chocolate bar currently stuffed in my mouth.

"So, how are you feeling?" Mary asked, once I swallowed the content of my mouth.

"Better. Thanks to you, dad and Becca." Especially Becca. I don't know what I would do without her!

Mary and Becca jumped out of the car and I followed in a much slower tempo. My newly expanded abdomen was starting to hinder my movement even in its empty state and so I wasn't as agile as I used to be. If I keep this up I'll only become more of a burden for people around me! Maybe it's time to rethink my plan... If nothing else, I need to slow down to give myself time to get used to my new size. My stomach thundered as if in disagreement. But I'm so hungry all the time! Just a few hours back I was stuffed to the brim and now I'm starving as if I hadn't eaten in days! I'm spinning out of control...

Becca touched my back and handed me another chocolate bar. "Sounds like you could use it." She whispered.

"Thanks." I smiled weakly. For a second I considered whether it's a good idea to eat it, but just moments later, an empty wrapper was all that remained of the little treat.

We entered the maternity store and to my horror, the same clerk was there as the last time, less than a week ago. Last time, I was full from lunch, sporting a belly that felt huge back then. Now I was starving, with what I had to assume was my normal size and I was significantly bigger. The clerk gave me a look, but it didn't seem like she recognized me, more as if she was sizing me up. It's lucky she doesn't really look at faces that much. I thought, happy to just vanish between the racks of clothes. But that wasn't going to happen. Mary immediately headed towards the clerk. "Hi, we have a little issue and I think you could help us. We've been wondering if you have some pretty clothes for a girl her size. And maybe some swimsuits as well." Mary asked.

The clerk smiled and rushed to my side. "Sure thing! We have everything a mommy-to-be could ever need!" She said.

I felt blood rushing to my cheeks.

"We're looking for something on the looser side, with room to grow." Becca asked, obviously fighting with the urge to burst out in laughter.

"Be honest, it looks like I'm wearing a tent, doesn't it?" I asked, standing in the spacious cabin.

"It does kinda remind me of a circus marquee, not gonna lie." Becca said with a grin. "On the other hand, I can see it coming in handy... it's so huge, not even you can burst out of it!" She giggled.

A sad smile spread across my lips. "Yeah, well, I thought so before and I always managed to burst right out anyway."

"I really doubt it this time." Becca said. "Not only is it huge, but it's stretchy as well!"

"I guess you're right... it's a shame it's so ugly though."

"It's not that bad... Besides, you would look good even in a sack of potatoes."

I smiled, this time it was more genuine. "You really think so, don't you?"

Becca nodded. "Of course I do!"

"Well, I guess I'm gonna take it then. It's not like there's a lot of choices this spacious anyway." It was a really successful trip as it turned out. My wardrobe was ready for the holiday. I even got a swimsuit to fit me! Thinking about it I let out a sigh.

"Still moping you couldn't get a one piece?"

I nodded. "Yeah... I'm still bummed that I couldn't fit in that black one."

Becca waved her hand. "Ah, it was hideous anyway." She grinned. "Besides, I'm looking forward to seeing that sexy belly of yours out in its full glory!"

I bit my lip. "I just hope no one's gonna try to push me back into the water."

My stomach growled once again just as we were leaving the maternity store. I took a hopeful look at Becca, but she just shook her head.

"Sorry, I'm out."

"It's alright, let's go get some clothes for you and then we can get some food." If I can last that long... I'm starving!

"You know what?" Becca said. "Why don't you go get some food, while I go to get some clothes? I think there's a Chinese buffet two floors up, so I'll catch you there."

"That's a great idea!" Mary chimed in.

"But I..." I really want to see Becca in a swimsuit! I thought, though I didn't really want to say it out loud in front of Mary.

Becca grinned. "We'll have plenty of time once we're there." Becca winked. "Now go before you start wasting away."

I entered the buffet with Mary and as soon as the food aroma hit my nose I started to salivate. Oh god! It's gonna be really difficult to hold myself back!

"Oh, I hadn't had Chinese food in so long! I can't wait to be honest." Mary said, heading towards the food aisle.

I followed after her, determined not to make a pig out of myself. It wasn't going to be easy with how hungry I was. I started piling anything I could reach onto my plate like there was no tomorrow, unable to control the urge. With an overfilled plate in each hand I headed to find a table that would be both close by, let's face it, there was no way I would be done after one trip, and with a view of the entrance, so Becca would spot us when she would get here. Luckily, there was a perfectly placed booth and it was empty. Unfortunately, the booth wasn't as spacious as the one in our 'regular' buffet, and so it was less than ideal for someone of my dispositions. I had to squeeze in and my belly was touching the desk of the table even when my stomach was empty. At least it's gonna make me think twice before going overboard. Once in place, I noticed that Mary also had two plates, almost as full as mine! She noticed my line of sight and blushed.

"I know I shouldn't eat that much, but I just love Chinese food!" She said, ignoring the fact I was about to eat way more than her. "I actually had to forbid myself from eating Chinese, because I always went overboard. It's no big deal if it's once in a while, right?"

"I think I'm the last person that would hold it against you!" I chuckled, patting my enormous belly.

"Right." Mary nodded. "Well, it's good to have someone to pig out with." She gave me a smile, her eyes trailing alongside my bulging middle, her gaze stopping at the place where the desk was sinking into my belly fat. "Is it comfortable? We could try to find a bigger booth, or bring you a chair."

"It's fine." I said, waving my hand. And it really was! I barely felt it to be honest. "It's just gonna be a bit of a pain in the ass to keep getting up."

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of you." Mary giggled and for the first time, I thought that dad couldn't have made a better choice, when it gets to dating. I still envied her for having a sizable chest, but I wasn't going to hold it against her. Much.

"Oh, you're here already?" I said, when I spotted the blue haired goddess with an insanely curvy body.

"Already? It's been two hours!" Becca replied.

"Oh. I guess time really flies when I'm eating..." Two hours! I've been eating for two hours and not only am I not full, I'm still kinda hungry! That much for slowing down... How can I slow down when I'm this hungry?

It took us two more hours before we left, or rather before we were forced to leave. As it turned out, this buffet had a four-hour limit. I wasn't hungry anymore, cradling, to my surprise, my only slightly expanded middle, but I definitely wasn't full either.