Full Speed Ahead

"You made dinner?"

"Of course I did. Don't I always?"

"Yeah...but..." Zach looked over at Holly, unsure why she had cooked. He had told her he was having dinner with his co-workers today and that she would just have to cook for herself. But this looked like enough to feed the both of them. A little more than that, actually.

"But what?" she asked curiously.

"Nothing. It smells great," he said, smiling over at her. He had put on a bit of weight since Holly stated her like for his belly. It pushed out slightly against his shirts and his pants were starting to pinch his waist uncomfortably.

At the moment he was already comfortably full. His belly felt warm and heavy, but he didn't want to turn down the cooking Holly had done. She had obviously made an honest mistake, and he had a little more room in his belly these days. It shouldn't be a problem.

And it wasn't a problem, not at first. He ate steadily, Holly's cooking having greatly improved over the past little while. He got through his plate with relative ease, though now his stomach was bloated and stuffed. He leaned back and sighed, trying to discreetly undo his belt and unbutton his pants.

"Did you wanna finish the rest off, babe?" Holly's asked, smiling over at him, "Please?"

His belly rumbled in protest at the idea of more food, but he couldn't resist that smile and leaned forward, filling up his plate with the rest and starting to eat again. Swallowing was becoming more and more of a task. His stomach started to gurgle and churn as the large mass of food inside.

"Thanks for cleaning that up, babe. You know how I hate leftovers," she said, patting the top of his swollen belly as she took his plate into the kitchen.

Zach groaned, leaning back and putting his hands on his belly. He was stuffed. He should have just told her he had eaten before. His stomach was grumbling, apparently the two meals were not mixing well together. He grunted, pushing himself up out of the chair and lumbering into the living room to lay on the couch.

"*Urrrrrrp* Ohhh. S'cuse me," he mumbled as he laid down, the contents of his stomach shifting noisily. Holly wasn't there to hear it, but it was just a force of habit.

She did join him a few minutes later, seeing his belly protruding upwards, straining the buttons on his shirt. She somehow squished into the small space left on the couch, slowly unbuttoning his shirt and looking over his swollen stomach as it grumbled.

"Are you feeling okay, sweetie? Your tummy doesn't sound too happy," she said, rubbing his belly gently.

"Yeah I just *urrp* had a little too much to eat today and it isn't sitting well," he mumbled, moaning softly as his stomach groaned. His belly was stretched and heavy, making him feel all warm and drowsy. It gurgled as he breathed, trying to digest all of the food. "I'm going to be huge if you keep feeding me like this."

Holly grinned, rubbing his swollen belly, "That's the idea."

He looked down at his belly, noticing how he could only see the tips of his toes, "You want me to be this big all the time?"

Holly shrugged lightly, innocently batting her eyelashes at him, "Maybe bigger. We'll see when it happens."

"Bigger?" he asked, looking down at his stomach. He hadn't ever been much bigger than this. Though, if it meant he would keep getting this much attention and made Holly happy then...he couldn't see the harm in teaching his stomach to stretch a little more.

Holly nodded, pressing her fingers into his bloated belly, massaging gently and helping it along as it struggled with all of that food. It seemed Zach was now more than willing to go along with her plan. Who knew what the next few months would hold for them? She was very excited to see how it would play out.