Reunion - Post Script

So I really liked the reunion sequence so much, that I didn't want the story to end, so I kinda went off the deep end and wrote some additional threads. It picks up where the other story ends at the reunion. Enjoy!

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“Umm…ok.”

“*Mmm* They’ve got some good shit here *Huff huff*. These plates aren’t nearly big enough. Let's not go too far, we’re going to need to come up for seconds.”

“Wow, you really loaded up that plate. Maybe I can get us some drinks.”

“Great idea! This is how real women eat Dorothy. Salads might have been good in high school so I could stay on top of the cheerleader pyramid, but now we need hearty meals.”

“Yes, yes, you look like you get plenty of hearty meals.”

“Of course I do! You don’t stay hot like me on an empty stomach.”

“You must be hot, it looks like you're sweating just from the walk over here.”

“Damn, this really hits the spot. Why don’t you help me out and grab me another plate?”

“S-Sure. All that food ends up in that beautiful belly, huh?”

“Yeah, you know me, proud to show off this midriff. I know my bellies gained a few pounds over the years, but that just makes it more womanly.”

“I’ll say. It’s gotten very womanly indeed. I think it needs to get even more so. Here I’ll get you another plate and a few more drinks.”

“Wow Dorothy, maybe I was wrong about you, you’re pretty alright. I should keep you around, huh?”

“*Thud thud* O-Oh r…r…really? Yeah I’d love to see even more of you. I mean… hang out.”

“I don’t live too far from here. I’ve got a ton of great eateries around me. You can come over and we can do dinner.”

“Well this place seems to be closing down, and they are packing the buffet up…”

“What! No way! I only had five plates. How do they expect anyone to enjoy themselves if they stop serving food so early?”

“Well you could also show me your place now since we have the time… Maybe grab some more dinner or dessert?”

“Now you’re getting it Dorothy. I’m in. I could really go for some Italian, I’ll order on the way. And I’ve got plenty of desserts at the house, you’re gonna love them.”

“Wow you didn’t skimp when it came to the food.”

“Well I didn’t want either of us going hungry. How about we start with the alfredo and the lasagna. Oh now pass the seafood linguini. Let's finish off that spaghetti and meatballs. Don’t hog all the breadsticks, I asked for extra only for me. These fried ravioli are to die for, so glad I ordered three servings. Damn Dorothy, that's how you have a meal.”

“Did you get enough Jackie? I think every container is empty.”

“Yeah I had plenty. Finally feeling good after the paltry serving at the reunion.”

“B-b-but did you save room for dessert?”

“Oh yes, I almost forgot. Everything is in the fridge if you want to fetch it. You can put that full cheesecake here on my belly, I’ll start with that, unless you want a slice. Put that chocolate cake beside me here, I’ll have that next. Could you grab a couple of gallons of ice cream out of the freezer for me to wash this down with? What are you making in there? Oh a milkshake? That sounds pretty good. Can you pass the cookies while I wait for my next shake? Oh your hands feel nice on my belly, I can feel you opening up more room. I think I could finish a whole additional cake now. Oh cherry pie, why not, toss it up here. Wow Dorothy, you are quite the eating partner, I’ve never had so much fun.”

“I’ve never had so much fun either. You can just eat so much, I can’t help myself. In school I always thought you were so hot. I didn’t know after ten years I’d find you even more attractive.”

“I can’t say I’m surprised, I’ve only gotten hotter. Why don’t you stay the night?”

“Y-y-yes! I can even make you breakfast in bed tomorrow.”

“Now you’re talkin my language. Come here cutie.”

Reunion 1+

“Dorothy, I’m getting hungry in here.”

“Jackie, I just fed you a tray of sweets. You’re such a piggy.”

“But I want some pancakes, and waffles, and french toast, all smothered in butter and syrup.”

“Well you’re just going to have to wait my piglet, they will be ready soon.”

“You think work will mind if I skip and stay home again today? I just want to stay in bed and eat all day.”

“I don’t think they will mind at all (they fired you a month ago…). Look I found a box of donuts, oops I must have missed it.”

“Give it here! You’re such a ditz, just like you were in school. Are my new bra’s coming in today? It’s been like three weeks since I snapped my last one and you said you were going to order a bigger size.”

“Oh you know how it is my pigly, everything is back ordered, especially custom ordered bras for boobs your size.”

“They are just so big and heavy. They’ve never stopped growing.”

“(Just like the rest of you) I’ll check again my big titty wonder. Alright, get ready your real breakfast is about to start.”

“About time, I’m wasting away over here *Munch munch*.”

“*Giggle* I don’t think that’s the case my oinkiness.”

“Ok knock it off with the pig names, I haven’t gained that much. If anything, you’ve chubbed up quite a bit this past year.”

“That’s right, you're more of a cow with those udders! *Moo!* It’s so cute when you think you’re anything less than a massive butter ball. I’ve gained maybe 30lbs being around you this past year, but you’ve probably gained 130 from what I can tell.”

“It’s called curves Dorothy, and I thought you liked mine.”

“Oh I do! I love them. That’s why I’ve been working so hard on expanding them, making them bigger, making you bigger, and fatter, and sexier. And you can’t even help it. You’re a slave to your hungry my piggy, my cow, my massive lover. You eat all day and you eat all night, getting fatter by the year, the month, the week, and the day. Oh and I love every fat inch of you.”

“Wow you really are a perv. But hey you keep me well fed, I can’t ask for much more. And I think your new chub is kinda cute too. Maybe you should try and bulk up a bit more.”

“Maybe I will.”

“But don’t take any off my plate, this is all mine.”

“Of course it is my big steer.”

“Oh great, more cow jokes.”