No Room for Dessert

Theresa excitedly moved around the house. It was her anniversary tonight and her hubby would be home soon. She had ordered his favourite meal of sushi for him. She lovingly placed it on a plate with his chopsticks beside and a tall cold mug of beer. Theresa didn't like sushi however and had ordered herself a chicken Alfredo dish from an Italian place near their house. It came with roasted potatoes that she loved but it hadn't arrived yet. 

She wore a simple dress, form fitting, tight in all the right places and deep red. She knew Chris loved this dress as it stretched perfectly over her hips and butt. Stretching enough that if closely observed you could see her black lace thong through it. Her black bra less obvious but just as form fitted over her perky b cup breasts. She patiently poured a tall glass of red wine for herself and lovingly placed the nicely rolled joint they would share before dinner between their spots at the table. 

Just then she heard a car pull up into the driveway. Theresa hoped it was the delivery man with her food and not Chris. She quickly leaned over the counter to look out the window. Putting a stress test on the dress as her butt pushed against the thin fabric. She let out a sigh and pouted as she saw it was her husband. 'Darn. I didn't want to have to make him wait for my food.' She thought as she quickly moved to greet her husband at the door. She struck a pose of hand on hips and bit her lip as he opened the door. 

Chris walked up to his house having just finished grabbing his wife some flowers and a box of her favourite chocolates. The store he'd bought them from had a special on with every bouquet of flowers came a bouquet of balloons. He grimaced as he tried to wrangle in the dozen balloons thru the car door then walked to his front step. He struggled to open the door and pushed the balloon parade thru first. 

Theresa stumbled back as she was almost smothered in a wall of brightly coloured rubber rushing at her. She fell onto her bum softly into the chair by the front door. With a light thud. Her husband having heard the thud of her landing in the chair quickly let go of the balloons and tossed the flowers and candy onto the table beside the chair. 

"Oh shit. Sorry babe. Are you ok?" He asked moving over to her and kneeling down to check on her. His hands rubbing her legs. "I didn't see you there." Theresa just laughed and pointed up at the dozen balloons now bouncing on their ceiling in the front hall. 

"It's an anniversary not a kids birthday." She kept laughing as he helped her stand and gave her a hug. 

"Yeah some silly promotion at the store." He moved his hands down her back and slowly cupped her booty in his hands. "You're wearing the dress I love. Just so tight." He gave her cheek a light slap. "Love that butt." He laughed and kissed her neck. 

They both walked slowly into the kitchen. Chris's hand never leaving her butt. She just smiled at the attention and gestured to the table. "I got you your favourite."

"Oh you are an amazing woman babe." He scanned the table smiled at the joint and winked at her. "But what about you? Where's yours? You hate sushi."

"I know. Go figure. Damn delivery guy is..." Her sentence cut short as the doorbell rang. 

"I'll get it sexy thing. You sit down. And don't light that yet without me. I know you." He laughed and walked up to the door. He opened it to see a young teenager holding two bags. One seemed a normal size for a meal. The other seemed big enough for a whole person to fit inside. "Hey. What do I owe you?" Reaching for his wallet as he eyed the giant bag the kid had clearly struggled to get to the door. 

"25.39$ sir. And as a special thank you from management we offer this one time reward of our oven roasted potato village bucket." The kid rattled this whole speech off with about as much enthusiasm as would be expected from minimum wage workers. 

"I'm sorry the what bucket? Did you say village bucket? How much is in that bag?" Chris asked handing over the money. 

"There is over 50 pounds of our delicious oven roasted potatoes in this order sir. Enjoy." The kid took the cash without counting it and slouched back to his car and drove off. 

"Uhhhh. Thanks I guess." Chris looked down at the two bags on his front step. He grabbed both and hefted the potato bucket bag into the kitchen. "Hey babe. Would you say you were hungry." Theresa gave a muffled mmhhmm from the table thru her wine glass. "Hungry enough to eat a village worth of potatoes?" He laughed as she turned around to find a paper bucket big enough for a child to play in resting on the counter. 

She laughed. "What the heck is that?" 

"You tell me. Apparently we both hit the night of some promotion. Mind you if you eat all this your gonna look like one of those balloons I got." He laughed and slapped the bucket. 

"Oh you'd love it you weirdo. Watching me fill myself silly on potatoes. I've seen your web history." She smirked at him. 

Chris blushed at the mention of that night. He had worked a particularly long night one day and upon return home had thought Theresa asleep. He figured it was safe to do some browsing and inevitably landed on his fetish. Little did he know his wife had been watching him from the door to his office. She had caught him red handed as he surfed images and stories on inflation. She had acted nice about it but didn't truly understand why he liked it. And that had been the end of it. Or so he thought til she brought it up here. 

"Well... I..." He stammered face turning red. Theresa laughed and stood up in front of him somewhat tipsy. Chris looked at her and cocked an eyebrow. "How much have you had to drink?" 

"It's our anniversary and I wanted to be nice and cheery and open for you. And only two..." She glanced at the one in her hand. "And a half glasses." She giggled. "Besides I'm allowed to relax every now and then." 

"Fair enough darling. But seriously. What are we gonna do with all this?" He gestured to the potato bucket. Slowly lifting the lid and allowing the smell to fill the room. Light hint of garlic, a rich beef fat, probably to assist the roaring, smell and other herbs filled his nostrils. He looked in and saw hundreds of tiny steaming potatoes filling the bucket to the top. 

Theresa leaned over and plucked the joint from the table. Placing it lightly in the corner of her mouth and spreading her arms to show off her sexy body. "What? You don't think I can handle all that? Fit that big ole bucket into this tight little tummy?" She rubbed her stomach with her free hand and reached out to her husbands crotch. Giving it a tight squeeze. "You want me to don't you? Just watch me blow up like a balloon. So full and tight."

Chris was surprised by this side of Theresa. Had he known she had already enjoyed a joint herself earlier while ordering food it wouldn't have been so surprising. She always became oddly horny and crazy when high. 

She rubbed his crotch then turned back to the table. Bending over for a lighter. Chris stepped forward and pressed himself against her booty. "I don't know babe. That's a lot of potatoes and this is a pretty tight dress already." He moved his hands up her hips and onto her tight stomach and gave it a light pat. Then pulled her back into his now hard erection rubbing her into it. She looked over her shoulder smiling, she winked and wiggled her butt into his crotch. 

"Well I did skip lunch." She stood up turning around facing him and lit the joint. Taking one good long haul. Leaning forward and looking up into his face she kissed him and blew the smoke gently into his waiting mouth. He inhaled deep and kissed her back. Grabbing a firm hold of her back and pulling her into him. 

Chris gestured to her seat and pulled it out for her. She made a show of sticking her butt out as far as possible and wiggling into her seat slowly. "Such a gentleman." She passed the joint across to him once he had taken his seat. He gave a puff and blew a donut into the air above his head. "Hmmm. Already picturing what I'll look like all stuffed eh?" She cocked her eyebrow and took a slow sip if her wine. Chris nearly choked on his next puff still not prepared for this side of his normally shy, reserved wife. 

"Well I'm just here to make you happy babe." He passed the now half sized joint to her. "Let me grab your plate for you." He grabbed a sip from the beer on the table and got up to prepare a plate for her. As he walked past she gave his ass a slap and giggled. 

"Mountain of potatoes my good man." She said between hauls on the joint and sips of wine. Chris just laughed. Usually she doesn't get like this but it's fun he thought to himself. He grabbed a plate for her and spooned some pasta from the first bag and a modest scoop from the potato bucket. Not thinking her drunken jests about the potatoes were real. 

He placed the plate in front of her and sat down across from her. She passed what was left from the joint to him and slowly twirled her pasta onto a fork. "Mmm. Food tastes so good when your relaxed and hungry." Of course by relaxed she meant high. Chris just chuckled and finished the last puff and stubbed the joint out in the tray in front of them. He took his chop sticks and began to eat his sushi.

Theresa finished her pasta and wine in short order then she stabbed her first potato. Placing it in her mouth and biting down she moaned through closed lips. "Mmm. Oh my god. These potatoes are amazing. These are the best we've ever gotten from them." She quickly placed another small potato in her mouth. So light and fluffy, buttery garlic and a beefy after taste just melting in her mouth. She followed suit with the others on her plate finishing them all. Chris too had finished his sushi at this point and was watching his wife devour the potatoes. 

"Good are they?" He laughed. Grabbing his plate and reaching for hers to put them in the sink. She quickly placed her hand lightly on his arm. Looking up at him like a child caught stealing from the cookie jar. She pouted. 

"Can you grab me some more please. Just the potatoes?" She smiled sweetly at him as he nodded and tossed his plate into the sink and turned to spoon a few more potatoes onto her plate. She watched him and made a gesture for more. He cocked an eyebrow and poured a heaping spoon of the little potatoes onto the previous pile. She gestured again her eyes twinkling.

"You sure? The plates almost half full?" Chris asked. Hoping for the answer he wanted. 'Is this real?' He thought to himself eyeing his curvy wife. 

"Then your half way there." She giggled and gave him a pile it on signal. Chris laughed and poured two more heaping scoops onto the plate. Now a heaping mound of steaming little potatoes. 

"Here you go darling." He placed the plate in front of her and grabbed her wine glass and topped it off again. Part of him in sheer disbelief and the other hoping to see how far this would go. He sat down again across from her and enjoyed a sip of his beer as he watched her slowly consume potato after potato. 

She was half way through her plate when she noticed Chris watching her intently. "What? There so good. I could eat these forever." She stabbed another potato with her fork and slowly chewed and swallowed the heavenly little bugger. She was too into the potatoes or too high to notice her dress slowly stretching around her stomach. She had begun to develop a little pouch as she ate more and more potatoes. 

Chris just smiled and sipped his beer. Theresa finished her plate and licked her lips. She took a sip of her wine and looked sadly down at the now empty plate. She kept her head lowered and slowly looked up at Chris. "Babe. Could you do me a favour?" She asked sweetly. 

"More? Really?" Chris asked almost awe struck. 

"Please? I'm still hungry and there so good." But if she were being honest with herself she felt full. Beyond full. But her stomach kept asking for more. Maybe it was the weed but she could not get enough. Chris stood from the table and walked past her again to grab more potatoes. She reached out again to slap his ass or so Chris thought. But instead she placed her hand on his crotch and rubbed. Well no hiding that erection anymore he thought. "You like this don't you. Why don't we skip the trip and you just bring the bucket?" 

This stopped Chris dead in his tracks. He looked down at her and saw the slight bulge of her stomach against her dress. She looked like she had swallowed a small football. "You sure babe? Your not getting too full?" He asked but his mind screamed at him to shut up and get her the potatoes. 

"Not too full yet." She rubbed her belly and massaged his erection through his pants. "Don't you wanna see what I look like full?" She winked at him. He didn't wait any longer he brought the bucket quickly to the table and spooned out a massive mound twice the size of the last one. Potatoes spilling onto the table top. Theresa laughed at her husbands excitement. She winked at him and popped another potato in her mouth ignoring the fork. She slowly moaned and licked her fingers before running a hand down her neck. Slowly tracing a line between her breasts and down into her slightly puffed out stomach. She smiled up at him before tossing another piece into her waiting mouth. Her dress now expanded over her swollen belly, her smooth skin visible now through the stretched fabric. 

Chris just smiled as his wife greedily plucked potatoes off her plate and devoured them. He could see her dress slowly stretching over her belly now even over the table. He quickly reached out a hand and stopped her from eating the next bite. "Don't know if that dress is gonna hold up there babe." He said pointing down at her now rounded belly. Her tattoo visible through the stressed fabric. 

"Oh wow. I didn't think I'd eaten that much yet. Hmmmm. I do love this dress. Be a shame to ruin it." She slowly stood from her seat and un hooked the straps from her shoulders. Looking up she saw she had her husbands undivided attention. Looking down she saw her belly now sticking out like a small basketball from her torso. She smiled knowing this must be driving him crazy. She slowly turned and wiggled herself slowly out of her dress top to bottom. Sticking her thong covered butt right at him as she dropped the dress to the floor and stepped out of it. She slowly spun around biting her finger in mock shame. Her belly now free of its cloth prison shining in its round glory. 

"Babe... Wow. You are definitely getting your fill." He stared lovingly at Theresa admiring the curves of her body now naked except for her lace underwear. She looked amazing. 

"I'm not even finished yet."she said with a wink as she popped another potato into her mouth. She leaned forward showing her cleavage and rubbed her belly. "I'm going to get so much bigger for you babe. Just gonna gorge myself til I'm a big happy ball of woman." She could see the lust in her husbands eyes as she tossed two potatoes this time into her mouth. Her cheeks slightly bulging with the extra mass. She quickly swallowed it down and sat back in her chair. 

Chris couldn't believe this. Never had he expected his wife to actually inflate for him. Mind you not the way he usually thought of it happening but just as good. He watched with fixed attention as she began to toss more and more potatoes into her mouth. Moaning and slowly swallowing every one. Soon her plate was empty again and her belly was pushing out into her lap. Now seeming pregnant with twins. She sighed and looked at the bucket before her. She saw it was hardly empty at all only maybe a quarter was gone. 

Chris saw the look on her face as she eyed the giant bucket of potatoes. "You don't actually have to finish them all." He got up from his chair and walked over to her. Kneeling down in front of her he kissed her engorged belly and slowly ran his hand up her thigh and under her rotund belly. He began to slowly massage her through the front of her thong. 

Theresa moaned and looked down at Chris as he worked her trough her lacy panties. She watched him kiss and lick her belly. She leaned her head back and sighed at his touch. She placed her hands onto her belly and ran her hands up until she could feel his head on her belly. She grabbed the side of his head and looked him in the eye. "I know you want me bigger. Don't lie. If you could you'd dump that whole bucket into my mouth. Come on don't hide it." She reached out and knocked the bucket over onto the table. Potatoes spilling out onto the plate. She reached out and grabbed one and sucked it off her fingers. 

Chris smiled as Theresa continued to plump herself full. He winked at her as he manoeuvred her panties aside and began to massage her clit with his finger. She gave a slight jump at the sudden change and sighed in satisfaction. "I want you to eat so much you burst out of this thong babe. I want your big juicy butt to grow and grow an snap this naughty little thing off." He gave the string a little snap on her side. 

Theresa giggled between bites. "Easy there babe. Don't wanna snap them too early." She had eaten almost half by now and her belly had begun to rise up pushing her breasts into her face. She looked down and saw they too were getting bigger. And her underwear was definitely hugging into her hips more. 'How big can I get?' She wondered as she reached for another morsel. 

Chris pushed both her legs further apart to get a better angle between her legs now marvelling at the sheer size of her body. Her butt had indeed started swelling as well and he could see her bra digging into her ribs as her breasts ballooned slowly outward. He could feel the erection is his pants pushing so hard it was hurting. He reached down and unbuckled his pants and let them fall down. Theresa heard this and smiled licking her fingers. 

"And just what do you think your doing mister? I didn't say I wanted you filling me yet." She smiled at Chris seeing his face over her blimp belly. He stood up his boxers tented off his erection. He looked at the couch and back to her. 

"I'm just going to make us more comfortable." And with that he picked her up in a cradling fashion and moved her over to the couch. Laying her down on her back, legs spread over the side and her belly raised proudly above her. He walked back to the dining table and scooped the potatoes back into the bucket. He disappeared around the corner and returned with a funnel large enough to fit the potatoes through. He gingerly moved the funnel over Theresa's smiling lips as she opened to receive the end  in her mouth. He ten tipped the remaining potatoes slowly into the end of the funnel. "There you go babe. Easier access." He smiled as he saw her slowly chewing and working her tongue on the end in her mouth for the next mouthful. 

Theresa worked her tongue into the funnel and dropped another roasted bite into her waiting mouth. She cooed as she felt the warm buttery potato slide down her throat and into her burgeoning belly. She felt Chris again sliding his hands up her thighs and slowly sliding her panties off. He then moved her legs and straddled them around himself. He slowly teased her pussy with his dick. Just the top rubbing against her throbbing body. She moaned in anticipation as she continued to devour the potatoes at an accelerated rate now. She viciously tongued the funnel now chewing and swallowing. She wanted to be filled. Both her belly and her pussy. 

Chris worked slowly. Knowing this was driving her nuts and making her consume more and more food. He watched as her belly grew towards him. It now dwarfed the rest of her. Sticking up and out as she funnelled the potato avalanche into her mouth. He could hear her groaning and moaning around the tube of the funnel. He couldn't wait any longer and he slid into her warm inviting pussy. She squealed around the hose between puffed out cheeks. He began rocking back and forth into her gently at first. Slowly building up more and more speed. She tongued the funnel end and was disappointed to feel there were no more potatoes left. 'Did I really just eat that much.' She rolled her head to the side letting the funnel fall to the ground. She looked down at her huge belly rising above her like a mountain blocking any view of Chris. She could feel him between her legs grinding into her. She let out a scream of pleasure as he worked deeper into her. She again examined her body with her hands. Her belly so large she couldn't even touch her hands together let alone the top of it. She ran her hands over her breasts now spilling over her bra filling the cups and then some. Her ass had grown significantly as well as she cupped her new swollen cheeks. She moaned again at the sensitivity in her body. Feeling ever slight touch as a firework inside her. 

Chris reached under Theresa and grabbed her thick butt in his hands and gave it a squeeze. Surprised as he could normally fit her curvy booty in his hands. Now he barley cupped a third of it. He felt how soft and plump it had become and began thrusting into her with renewed passion. He saw the funnel fallen to the floor beside them and marvelled at the sheer appetite of his once petite wife. She moaned and cooed as he ground deep into her. 

"Come on baby. Fill me up. I want you to pump me bigger." She cried to Chris as she grabbed her breasts and rocked her head back. "Make me burst. Come on fill me."

Chris thrust hard and deep feeling himself coming closer to orgasm. Theresa screamed again feeling herself too so close to orgasm. The two began to breathe rapidly and in sync as Chris rocked her body back and forth onto his dick. Theresa squeezed her body in her arms biting her lip. 

Suddenly together they both gave out a quick cry of pleasure and ecstasy. Slowly Chris pushed in and out of her having cum inside her and feeling her pussy quiver onto him. They both breathed hard and long. Theresa looked down her giant body trying to catch any glimpse of Chris. Who she could feel leaning onto her belly. Giving it a light kiss and rubbing it. "Babe...that was... Amazing." Chris gasped still running his hands over the dome of Theresa's belly. 

Theresa gave a laugh still catching her breath herself. "This was definitely a new one for me. She let her hands drop to her sides. Watching her enormous body rise and fall as she breathed deep. She giggled at the sheer size of herself. 

"I got you your favourite chocolates too." Chris said finally leaning around her belly into view. His forehead wet with perspiration. He smiled. 

Theresa smiled, her head too wet with sweat. Her whole body shining in fact. She patted her belly and the solid sound emitting from her domed torso rang loudly. "I don't think I have room left there big guy."

Chris just smiled and kissed her lips and down her neck and onto her breast flicking the bra aside he nibbled lightly on her nipple. She gave a moan. "So no dessert then?"