Mandy
by sibon13

It was close to midnight. Mandy opened the door with a sigh, relieved to finally be home after her late shift at the office. She could barely keep her eyes open as she walked into the hallway and kicked off her shoes in a clumsy manner. The coat had never felt so heavy before when she used up all of her strength to hang it up.

She walked into the living room, got gradually more undressed as she made her way towards the couch just so she snooze off in front of the TV. The softness of her huge body became more apparent the more clothing she removed, revealing some wobbly bulges here and there. A squishy muffin top peeked out from beneath the too small, rather sweaty, red-white striped tube top. On the upper part of it bounced her more than abundant breasts, most of their bouncy flesh NOT being covered by the small piece of clothing.

After what seemed like an eternity, Mandy had stripped down to only the tube top and barely visible pink panties. She didn’t bother to loosen her dark blonde pigtails. It would only take too much effort she had no interesting in wasting.

It felt so good to be out of those formal clothes. That black boring suit dress felt more constricting for each time she wore it. She could just swear that it was just getting smaller… while she was just denying the fact that she was getting bigger. Late time snacks were the most obvious villains in her case.

Something was different with the living room this time around though. Not only was there two big plates of macaroni stew sitting beautifully on the table, but there were also lit candle surrounding the plate as well. Even though Mandy was so tired that she could almost pass out on the spot, she could still widen up her big blue eyes and muster up a tiny smile on her chubby face. It must’ve been Nick, her lovely fiancé who made this surprise for her.

She heaved her blubbery rump onto the couch, causing a slight creak in its suspension. Not only that; something else, somewhat of a grunting sound, could be heard from beneath the big spongy mounds as well. Beneath her was a flailing Nick, desperately trying to escape from the bombastic ass cheeks. He tried to call out to her but all the heavy softness made him unable to do so, and his faint moans didn’t help as his lovely fiancé was too tired to notice.

*BRRRRRLRRLLRLRRRRFFRFFOOOORRRRFFRRRT* “Mmm, oh yeah…”
A wet sweaty waft blasted out between Mandy’s quivering mounds and hit Nick’s face like a steady right hook. She didn’t care how disgusting it was. Heck, that one had been held in for three hours, which was clearly noticeable judging by its rotten stench. She deserved as much, allowing the putrid gases to flow out of her like smoke from a chimney.

She grabbed a plate and started to munch, quickly shoving in the delicious mix into her drooling maw. Her cheeks puffed out greatly as the warm sensation of pasta and tomato passed through her lips. A cute little moaned squeaked out of her as it reached her stomach (which was already half-full of candy-bars). And then, just for the heck of it she lifted her backside once more to let out another roaring fart:

*BLLLLRRRFFFRFRRROOOooORRRRRFFFRUUURRFLLLRRFRRT* “Oh, ‘scuse me… who the hell... *yawn* … am I excusing to?” *PLLLRRRFFFAAARRRFFRRRT* “Hehe…” *prrffrooOORRFRRT* “Alright, enough. It’s time to… *YAAAWWN* … eat.”

“M-mandy… for the love of…” a weak murmur sounded.

She kept on cramming in the food into her mouth, expanded her already hefty paunch and enjoyed every single bite of it. It got larger and harder, stretch marks just kept popping up at the sides the more of it she ingested. As she got heavier, the tougher it got for poor Nick who was stuck behind the oozing glutton. Time passed and so did the gas. Farts, the next smellier than the previous one, kept pouring out of Mandy like a factory, not managing to make Nick pass out but enough to almost gag as it swept into his lungs.

*PLLLRRAAARRRRFRT* “Oh… *yawn*… now that was a good… *yawn*… meal… I wonder why Nick made two servings though…” *BLLRRRRFRFFRFRFRFRRRROOOOORORRFFRRRAAARRT* “What is WITH me… *YAAWWN*… today?”

“P-please… M-mandy..:”

She patted her round bloated tummy and let out a satisfied moan, feeling very full and happy… and gassy… and tired. Not having the strength, or will for that matter, she decided to catch some Z’s right there on the couch. And so she fell asleep, filled with both delicious food and gases just craving to get out, while Nick helplessly tried to get away from the gassy demise. *BLLRRRFRFFRFRRRRROOOOoOOORORRFFRRRRUIT* *PLLRRFRRT* *RRRRBBBRBRFFRRT*