Another slow day at The Eatery, an all you can eat place where i've been working for the past month. I'm a busboy. The job sucks, but pay is decent for a part time job while i'm in college. But today is different. A girl just walked in, ninteen or twenty. She has blond shoulder-length hair, very deep blue eyes. A cute little nose, red, beautiful lips, chubby cheeks, a small double-chin. she was wearing a halter top with a belly roll hanging out and let from her nice, round, supple breasts overflow from the top. a short short short skirt barley covered the top of her butt, it hung out slightly and her panties were more than visible. She sat right at one of my tables. I must have been staring for quite some time, because she began to giggle. She smiled and waved. She put her hand on her belly roll and rubbed it, playing with it, letting it flow through her fingers. She ordered a buffet, got up, and filled three plates overflowing with all of the most fattening food we carry.
I then wittnessed the most incredible feeding and overstuffing i had ever seen. She stuffed herself so full. I must have stared at her the entire time. She looked up at me from time to time, smiling, giggling. Total she must have had about eight plates of entrees and side dishes, all of the most fattening things we have to eat here at the Eatery. She polished it off with two of every desert we have. She stuffed away so much i cant believe she's not so fat she cant move...
Yesterday picked up after she left. She winked at me as she got up to leave. I watched her fat rolls quiver and shake like jello as she got up. It took her a few tries. I noticed stretch marks on her breasts and thighs. This fat seemed like it was all pretty new, she didnt seem accustomed to her weight. As she waddled out the door, her butt and love handles and thighs shook violently. She came in again today, dressed more conservativley, baggy jeans and a loose sweater. There was a good sized crowd of people, but she stuffed herself just as full as the day before. She got some dissaproving glances from many of the people in the restaraunt, but she didnt seem to care one bit. She stuffed herself, knew i was watching the whole time, but didnt wink today, just smiled as she looked at me.
The restaurant is completley empty today. It's monday. I'm waiting for her to come. Wating patiently. She walks in, wearing cutoff jeans stretched well beyond capacity and a button up t-shirt, too small, her fat poking out between the buttons. I think she's planning on popping some today. She waves to me, mouthed the word "hey," winked, and dug in. Her fat rolls hung over the material of the jeans. By the time she got to her third plate of lasagna, they couldnt take any more. She had worn them intentionally planning to have the button pop and the seams burst, but when they did, she wasnt prepared. She blushed. She walked up to pay and leave, pretending to try and cover her panties that were showing plainly through the huge tear in the butt and where her button and zipper broke in the front.
The week continued much the same... she looked like she had gained 5 pounds that week.
The next monday, she came in for breakfast. but she didnt eat first. she walked right up to me and said "hello," matter of factly. "my name is jamie, and you are going to ask me out now, because you've been wanting to since the first time you saw me."
"was it that obvious?" i jokingly said.
"well, are you going to ask me out?"
"okay, jamie, will you go out with me?"
"yes. as long as you do me one favor. feed me. i know you've been wanting to for the past week."
"how bout this friday?" i asked. we exchanged phone numbers. she came in the next day right as i was having my lunch break. we sat at the same table. She was dressed in a short short skirt and a t-shirt that was stretched so thin it was see-through.
"so," jamie began, "what took you so long to ask me out?"
"i.." i stuttered, "i was just nervous- because you're so beautiful."
"why thank you." she replied.