chapter 6

Jess was lazing about on the sofa watching tv, not really paying too much attention as she thought back over the last four weeks. They had been the best four weeks of her life (so far). Abbie seemed to be really getting into her fetish, which she adored, even if she was a little upset that their usual Friday night feeding session would be shorter than usual thanks to some stupid work party. She was also pleased by the success of her little scales plan. Each week she had changed the base of the scale according to plan, and each week Abbie seemed none the wiser. To be honest Jess thought Abbie must be enjoying the weight because even she is not gullible enough to have an extra 23 pounds on her body and still think she weighed 127.

There was a problem however. The thought that she was coercing her girlfriend just did not sit right with her. Abbie had done some much to accommodate her kink that it was just too awful tricking her like this. Thankfully she could probably get away with it by setting the scale back to normal and avoiding weighing her tonight. That way when Abbie lost the weight tomorrow she could get back to an actual 127 rather than a 150 and she would still be none the wiser that Jess had messed with her. Just as she got back to the sofa from changing the scale she heard Abbie fumbling with her keys outside the door.

Jess smiled and went to get the door for her, assuming she was drunk if she was doing this bad a job of getting inside.
As Jess opened the door, “did someone have a few two many vino’s tonig….” Jess faltered mid-sentence as the door revealed her engorged girlfriend.

Now Jess realised the reason for the key fumbling, Abbie wasn’t at all drunk, she simply had her arms packed to the brim with McDonald’s. Two large bags sat on each of her outstretched arms, but that wasn’t what caught Jess’ eye first, no what caught her eye was the huge gut sticking out in the middle of them, poking through a tear in her dress.

“So yeah… I had quite a bit to eat at the party which caused my dress to rip over my bum, and then when I picked up this food on the way home I couldn’t help but sneak a few cheeseburgers for the journey”

“and that explains the belly” said Jess almost robotically, taking time to process the sight in front of her, staring right at the tanned flesh of Abbie’s deep belly button.

“it does indeed, and now I need your help, cos I need to see how much I weigh but I think I’m gonna struggle to see the scale, see I don’t know if you noticed but I put on a bit of weight” Abbie teased

Speechless, Jess simply moved aside and let Abbie saunter her way over to the coffee table, placing down her food and taking off her coat and ruined dress. In just her bra and panties Abbie confidently strode into their bathroom, completely aware of her girlfriends eyes glued to her globular ass cheeks as she followed her in. Steeping on the scale she beckoned Jess forward to check the readout.

“196” squeaked Jess, going a little weak in the knees.

“Hmmm” pondered Abbie, “Now I know I’ve eaten a lot tonight, but I know I haven’t eaten enough to put on 69 pounds”

“ah yeah, that might have something to do with me” replied Jess sheepishly

“go on” said Abbie, feigning anger

“Well after the first stuffing I kind of changed the scale so you would think you were 127 when you were actually 5 pounds heavier, then I’ve been doing that every week since. I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you, I just loved your body so much when it was softer, but I felt too guilty so I changed back the scale just before you arrived” confessed Jess, lowering her eyes to the floor and awaiting the argument, but to her surprise none came.

Instead Jess felt Abbie’s pudgy finger lift up her chin until she was looking her right in the eyes. It was then she realised that her chubby girlfriend was grinning from ear to ear.

“youre not mad?” asked Jess tentatively

Abbie replied with three simple words, “make me fatter”