Iceberg Effect - Part 12

A week in Mexico passed fast, kinda bound to happen when you’re boozing at 11 in the morning most days. But it was Clarissa and Georgie’s last night at the resort, so they had decided to go big. They booked a table at the best restaurant in the resort, and Georgie had brought a dress down with him for Clarissa to wear, special for this night. The dress was a bit snug, Clarissa might have packed on a few in the past week alone with all the indulging she had been doing. Despite being bunched up around her waist to accommodate her bulky lower half, the dress hugged her curves well, and certainly showed off her rear nicely.

When Georgie had met Clarissa she was already a bit curvy, he had never seen her as thin as she once was, except for the profile pictures she used in her dating bio. He thought she looked good, so he didn’t mind that she had been indulging her appetite their entire vacation, and tonight would be no exception. He knew how hard she worked, and how she hadn’t taken a vacation in way too long. He was going to make sure this was one to remember until the very end.

Clarissa was looking forward to this dinner for days now, having only heard rumors of how good the food was there. Her favorite part was you could order whatever you wanted off the menu, but they also had a buffet, so you never needed to wait for food if you were hungry, and Clarissa these days was often hungry. She looked like a dime in her dress, flattering her lovely curves, not fully realizing how inflated they had gotten during this vacation. More than her good looks though, Clarissa was excited to eat.

Clarissa was practically dragging Georgie to the restaurant, her mind thinking only of her appetite. Clarissa had a lustful look in her eye, but it was mostly for the meal to come. With their reservation, they were sat at their table right away. “Georgie, order me a drink and some appetizers, I’m gonna go check out the buffet.” Georgie did as commanded, happy to appease his lady, meanwhile Clarissa looked like a wild cheetah in the Savannah, on the hunt with all her intent, just a little more curvy than a cheetah. As she rounded the corner the buffet came into view, and the intense smell with it, a smell that almost made Clarissa weak at the knees. Her drive for food kept her up right though, and she licked her lips as she grabbed a plate. Everything looked amazing, and they saved all the really good stuff for the actual menu. Clarissa was about to have the meal of her life. Clarissa almost wanted to just dig in right here at the buffet, but she hadn’t crossed that line yet, she still had some decency, even if her appetite said otherwise.

She quickly loaded up her plate with as much as she could and waddled back to the table, eager to dig in. Georgie sat there waiting for her with a smile on his face. He wasn’t surprised when Clarissa didn’t waste a minute getting started, or that she didn’t bring back something for him. He was well aware of his girlfriends over indulgence this vacation, why stop now. Clarrissa shoved food from her plate to her mouth, barely stopping to breathe. Between bite though she did manage to ask what her date had ordered for appetizers. “Oh well I got the fried brussel sprouts.” Clarissa moaned in pleasure. “The steak and cheese taquitos.” Another moan. “And the sampler tray.”

That one elicited the biggest moan of them all. “Oh honey you’re the best.” Clarissa had a little smudge on her cheek from possibly her potatoes, or maybe mac and cheese, it was kinda hard to tell, but Georgie thought it was cute so he let it be. Clarissa never ate like this back at home, yeah she had been eating some bigger portions for someone her size, but the energy she was putting into her meal, it was unlike anything Georgie had seen on their prior dates. He was happy to be with someone who could let loose on vacation, with his lifestyle there was plenty of vacation to be had.

The appetizers came, and Clarissa continued her binge, not even noticing that Georgie took a few things for himself, as well as ordered their entrees. The appetizers didn’t last long though, and with a clean plate and still plenty of room in her stomach, Clarissa was feeling another trip to the buffet. Georgie almost stopped her, as he figured their main course would be out any minute, but decided against it, Clarissa was having a good time, if she didn’t finish her meal, they could always take the extras with them (like that was going to happen).

This time she came back with an even bigger plate with a totally different selection of food. “Babe they have so many options, I’ll never be able to eat them all!” Clarissa jeered before diving in. Clarissa didn’t seem picky in the least, as she piled whatever she could on her plate. As long as it tasted good it was for her. As predicted, their main course arrived before Clarissa had much time to tackle her buffet plate. The table was getting overrun with food and dishes, nothing a little clean up couldn’t handle, plus Clarissa was eating it just as fast as it was arriving, so it wouldn’t be long before the table was empty again.

After two large buffet plates, a round of appetizers, and a large main course, you might think Clarissa was quite full, I mean not even Georgie thought she would eat that much. Even looking at her you might think the same thing, her belly was rounded and bloated from all the food it contained. Her dress had started tight, and now it was puckering trying to hold back the force of her full stomach. But with her belly mostly hidden below the table, unless you were walking by you wouldn’t spot a difference. Every inch of her above the table looked as elegant as the restaurant they sat in. Pretty girl, pretty dress, and she even eventually found that smudge on her cheek and wiped it away. But this didn’t stop almost everyone around her from glancing over and marveling at just how much food she had packed away. Clarissa was focused on her meal, but if she had an ear out she would have heard whispering about her feast. People were flabbergasted at how much she could eat, where she was able to store it all, if she’d even be able to move after such a big meal, and the biggest question for now, when would she stop.

This had certainly been the biggest meal of Clarissa’s life, but the happy girl wasn’t about to stop the party quite yet. One problem though was she looked full because she was full. Weighed down by the meal, Clarissa didn’t have the energy to waddle back to the buffet, and she certainly didn’t want to wait for something fresh from the kitchen. “Georgie, could you be a dear and fetch me another plate from the buffet?” Georgie was shocked, she had already eaten so much, how could she possibly want more. But if she wanted it, he was happy to provide. “Try and load up on some new stuff, ok?” She requested as Georgie got up from the table and she slumped back for the first time since sitting down.

Her meal had been so good, Clarissa was in a blissful haze. This was exactly what she wanted, exactly what she deserved. A hot rich boyfriend who could take her on exotic vacations, where she would indulge as much as she wanted. She was owning it at work, owning it at life, and now owning it at love, what more could she ask for.

“Dessert?” Clarissa was shaken from her daze. After such a large meal it was no shock their waiter figured their meal was coming to a natural close. So he came by to offer dessert as they wrapped things up. He didn’t have to know that Georgie was on his way back with another plate for her. The dessert menu was small, as most simple items were just out on the buffet. With only three items to choose from the answer was obvious.

“Um yes thank you. We will just have one of each of them please.” Satisfied with the answer he left the table. Right as he did, Georgie returned. Clarissa was excited, but her energy had clearly waned after such a large meal. But to her credit, Clarissa went to town on the plate, slowly but steadily finishing the whole thing. Every bite brought Clarissa happiness, even if she was feeling fuller than ever. Not to be left out, Clarissa’s three desserts all arrived, a large sundae, a plate size chocolate lava cake, and a full sized cherry cheesecake. “Georgie, I’m so full but these look so good.” Georgie was just baffled how the desserts got there. *Omph* “Hand me the lava cake, that looks to die for.” Georgie could only do as asked, and placed the lava cake right in front of Clarissa. She slowly scooped up large chunks of it, making the long journey from plate to mouth, as she was reclined back as far as she could at this point to give her stomach enough breathing room. She cooled down after the lava cake with the sundae, which was big enough for four people to split. It took about 10 minutes, but Clarissa was able to handle it herself. “Let's take the cheesecake back to our room babe, I need to rest, and it will be a nice treat later. Plus I want to get you alone.”

Georgie had to help her up, she was fuller than she had ever been. All eyes were on Clarissa as she left the restaurant, her belly full of everything she had packed away that night, and her rear showing all the signs of the meals that had come before. Even the staff were curious if anyone had ever eaten that much in one sitting at that place before. Clarissa slowly lumbered back to her room with the aid of Georgie, who tightly held the cheesecake in his other hand. He knew if anything went awry with his woman's cheesecake there would be hell to pay. Clarissa had a wonderful last evening in Mexico, and when they got back to their room, made sure Georgie had a wonderful last night as well.