Chapter 24

They struggled to get her out of the chair and onto her feet. She stood there swaying for a minute. Standing, there was a little less pressure on her belly. Cynthia reached for the lemonade and with a few slow sips, she finished the 2-liter bottle and put it back on the table.

Her fingers, oily from the pizza, rubbed her tummy. She reached down below her distended belly and tested its heft. Katie was amazed at how round she had become. Cynthia was leaning back a little to compensate for the change in her center of gravity and this made her stomach stick out even more. She looked almost pregnant.

Katie knelt in front of her girlfriend and tenderly licked a little of the pizza grease from the underside of her fattened belly and Cynthia moaned with an intoxicating mixture of pleasure and pain. Then Katie stood up and ever so gently lifted one of Cynthia’s tits off of the top of her stomach, placed her greasy lips around the large, erect nipple, and sucked it into her mouth. She flicked the nipple with her tongue, then let it slide back out of her lips covered with a mixture of saliva and pizza grease.

She gave Cynthia’s wet nipple a tiny kiss, then asked, “Are you ready for some more pizza, yet?”

“I think I need a shower, first. I’m a greasy mess. And that will give me a little time to start digesting some of this,” Cynthia placed her hands on either side of her stomach. “And I really need to use The Little Ladies’ Room, too. I think that’ll help make some more room in this thing.”

“Such a lady,” Katie sarcastically agreed. “And definitely so little.” She poked Cynthia in the belly.

“Ow! Shut up. This is all your fault,” Cynthia told her. “I’ll be back.” Katie watched her waddle to the bathroom wearing just her unzipped pants and socks. Cynthia had one hand on her lower back and the other cradling her tender belly.

Katie was cleaning up a little – Cynthia could be a bit of a messy eater, at the best of times – when she heard Cynthia call from the bathroom. Entering the steamy room, Katie asked, “What do you need, honey?”

Cynthia stuck her head out of the shower and with an evil grin asked, “Could you help me wash up a bit?” Cynthia watched as Katie undressed in record time and admired her lithe, gymnast’s body as she stepped into the shower.

Immediately, Katie started to soap up Cynthia’s belly as she leaned back against the shower wall delighted under her lover’s touch. Katie found Cynthia’s newly expanded stomach incredibly erotic as she carefully slid her soapy hands all over the taut skin. Working her way upwards, she lathered Cynthia’s tits. Not nearly as solid as her belly, but still possessing the firmness of youth, Katie marveled at how easily they slipped between her hands and bobbled around on top of the massive dome of her belly.

Cynthia’s stomach pain was all but forgotten. She simply stood there in the shower with the hot water splashing on them both, inhaling the moist steam, and enjoying Katie’s hands all over her body. Every time one of Katie’s hands drifted across one of her erect nipples, she shivered with desire. In a daze, she heard Katie ask her to turn around.

Now facing the wall with her hands supporting her upper body, Cynthia felt Katie’s hands wrap around her waist. She felt Katie’s body press against the curve of her back and felt two nipples press against her. Katie’s hands were on either side of Cynthia’s bloated waist, gently caressing her. Then they began to press inwards just enough to become uncomfortable. Cynthia starts to say something, but is interrupted by a small burp.

“Oh! That felt good!” Cynthia groaned.

Katie smiled behind her lover. She pushed her hands into Cynthia’s sides again, but this time alternating the pressure side to side. She could feel the tight ball of food inside of Cynthia sloshing about in the mixture of lemonade and gastric juices. Her entire belly was round and so very tight. Cynthia let out a low moan which was suddenly cut short by a very long, very loud burp. It echoed off the walls of the bathroom.

“Ooh-wee!” Cynthia gasped. “That felt really good!”

She groaned as another smaller burp followed. Cynthia felt Katie’s hands glide over her belly and slip down between her slightly parted legs. She pressed the side of her face against the cool tile and moaned in sweet anticipation.

Katie reached under her girlfriend’s round belly and began to caress her. She used her fingers to spread Cynthia’s plump pussy lips and used her middle finger to expertly manipulate her clit. She then hooked a finger further downward and entered Cynthia. Katie could feel how wet she was inside. Grinding her own pussy against the curve of Cynthia’s ass was really starting to get Katie’s juices flowing, too.

Just then, one of Cynthia’s feet slipped a little on the shower floor. She caught herself before she went down by grabbing the handhold in the recessed soap holder on the wall.

“Um ... Maybe we should continue this somewhere a little safer?” Cynthia suggested. “You know, your fat pig of a girlfriend could get hurt.”

“Yeah,” Katie quickly agreed.