Marzi does dating 3 (2 images)

A follow up to: https://www.patreon.com/posts/marzi-does-2-2-46899433

Featuring Marzipan, OC of SpottedTigress.

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‘How much bigger was Marzi going to get?’ thought Amy, when her friend first announced she’d be going all in with giving this feeder community a shot.

That was weeks ago.

The simple answer to that question was: much, MUCH bigger.

Sitting by the counter as usual, Amy gulped as the ground...no, the entire kitchen began to shake.

‘Gods this girl really needs to go on a diet…’ she thought as a massive shadow loomed over her and the entire counter.

An enormous, fully exposed belly crashed onto the countertop, spilling over it and nearly reaching Amy seated at the other end.

Marzi’s ass was now so fat and reached so far back behind her that it was actually spilling over the other kitchen counter from where she stood. That counter was also cracking and buckling under the weight of all that booty.

Amy gawked up at Marzi’s now absolutely titanic tits, which stretched out as far in front of her as her ass did behind her. They were so big they formed almost a roof over Amy’s head, the undersides of one giant titty pressing heavily on the top of her head, while they pushed the overhead lamp uselessly aside.

But perhaps the worst part of all this was that despite being enormously fat now, Marzi was confident enough to squeeze herself into her poor outfit which fit horribly.

Her “skirt” was barely a strip of torn cloth stretched around her vast hips, her panties out for all to see along with pretty much her entire fat ass. Her top hardly fared better, reduced to something worse than a crop top now the poor thing barely stretched halfway over her monstrous boobs. Her buckling bra cups were showing, though you could barely see them thanks to all the boobage pouring over them. And to Amy’s shock, Marzi’s nipples weren’t even covered anymore--her top rode up at the slightest movement, and she had to constantly keep tugging it down to cover up.

Ah and of course even now Marzi was eating, munching on a hunk of cake she held easily in one hand, while chasing it down with a large jug of heavy cream in the other. Being so massive did have its benefits.

“I-is...is that what you’re wearing out on a date Marzi?” she asked as she watched her friend chug down some of the calorie rich cream with mild horror. She was drinking that stuff like it was water!

“BUUURRRPPPPPPPPPP~” went Marzi, after having chugged a good amount. She began shoveling cake into her chubby face as she looked down at her friend--well, at least tried to approximate where she was, since her own tits were blocking her view of everything right in front of her.

“Mmmffff yup, isn’t it great it still fits? I sent a few preview photos to my date and he got super excited. He said it makes my tits and ass look GREAT and I have to agree” said Marzi through a mouthful of cake, smiling proudly down at her own giant jugs and fat ass. She even gave her hips a little shimmy, causing the counter behind her to buckle even more underneath all that booty.

Amy winced at the sound of cracking furniture, remembering just weeks ago when she half-joked that if Marzie kept eating like she did her ass would reach all the way to the other counter. Now it was doing just that, and more.

‘Of course he said that’ thought Amy gawking up as Marzi’s top rode up from the movement, fully revealing her nipples. ‘Your tits and ass are practically out in the open!’

“Not gonna lie, it’s a bit skimpy Mar…”

Marzi reflexively tugged her top downwards to just barely cover her nipples again. “It’s a bit revealing, but if there’s anything I learned from dating feeders it’s that I shouldn’t be shy to flaunt what I got” she winked.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

“That must be him now! See you later Ames~”

Even as she turned around to leave Amy saw Marzi’s top back ride up showing her nipples again. She had a feeling her friend wasn’t vigilant enough to be keep it tugged-down the whole night.

Amy watched her gigantic friend lumber off to join her date, the entire kitchen shaking with her every step, her pretty much fully exposed ass jiggling as she went.

She was happy how confident Marzi was with her figure, and how her confidence had grown even MORE after dating feeders, but this was ridiculous!

Marzi does dating 3b

A couple of hours later both girls were back in the kitchen…

“S-so how was the date, Marzi?”

The date had apparently gone well, as Marzi was looking very well-fed indeed.

One of the perks of being so huge that her booty reached the opposite counter was that she could use it as a chair now--too bad it was crumbling under her fat ass and weight.

In fact, even the counter Amy sat at was slowly breaking as Marzi’s now even larger, food-filled belly was causing it to crack, already having split it down the middle.

“Looks like you had a...uhhh…” Amy reached out in front of her and rubbed the enormous, fully-exposed gut crushing the kitchen counter, “...a great time.”

“Ugh I really did Amy~” moaned Marzi as she stretched up her fat arms, causing her top to groan even more as her giant chest thrust out.

Amy gulped as she looked up at Marzi’s exposed breasts, the girl no longer caring about pulling down her top to cover up. The bra was in an even worse state now too, the cups even more squashed underneath all that boobage as the straps and clasps had torn more from Marzi’s movement.

“It’s funny, I used to think these feeders were a bit weird and all...but now, I guess they’re not so bad! BURRRPPPPP~” went the overfed and overpampered girl as she rubbed her own belly, making it wobble along with her shaking breasts. She was so stuffed that her belly was pushing her cleavage into her own face, muffling her voice a bit.

“Plus, I was totally right about going with this outfit Amy. It worked so well, I’ve never had any date be so GENEROUS with me before!”

Amy looked at all that exposed wobbling blubber, Marzi’s tits and ass practically hanging out in the open. ‘I can see why’ she thought. For a feeder, seeing all that must’ve been a dream, and extremely motivating to just keep feeding this behemoth of a girl.

“Did you see the story I posted?”

Amy opened up her phone to check her friend’s social media.

It showed a short clip of Marzi in a similar position as she was now. Except she was sitting in a crushed booth at a restaurant, her bloated gut smothering the buckling table, her boobs and booty lewdly on display.

She sat the leaning back happily, semi-reclined against  the back wall (she had demolished the booth bench under her fat ass) while her date brought her more and more plates of dessert. He was ferrying them to her on a push cart, and when he arrived at this mountain of a BBW he would bring a plate up to her eager face and directly feed her! Marzi herself simply lay back happily, waiting to be fed, tail twirling happily about like a spoiled fat cat.

“Moreee~” she cooed, opening her mouth hungrily. Right on cue her bra’s strap gave way just a bit more, allowing more boobage to pour out, her exposed nipple dangerously close to her date who was sweating at the sight of all that breast meat.

“O-of course Marzi!” he said with vigour, grabbing another plate of dessert.

“Wow” said Amy after watching the rather obscene video.

“I know right? I’m thinking I should have ALL my dates follow that format from now on! No more beating around the bush, just happy stuffing~” she smiled, lifting her belly momentarily before sending it crashing back down on the broken counter, which crunched into the kitchen floor further.

“You serious?” gawked Amy.

“Yeah! I’ve been getting such positive feedback from my dates and social media followers anyway. They say I’ve never looked better with the extra weight. My boobs and butt are looking HUGE” she giggled, admiring her own outrageously large tits and ass which indeed took on a huge amount of the calories, once she digested.

Amy sighed. An image of a Marzie the size of a house lumbering down the street briefly flashed in her mind, but she shook the fearful image away.

“Anyway, I’ve still got a couple of hours until my next date! Want to order some pizza? I’ve only had lunch three times today” said the gluttonous girl, already whipping out her phone.

Was she for real?!