Claire's Fattening Family Part 17

Downstairs, everyone could hear the loud footsteps that meant Claire was approaching. Her mom readied her camera to catch the big reveal when Claire crested the top of the stairs, showing off her beautiful dress and body. Everyone else just wore big smiles, they were all so happy for another momentous day in Claire’s journey. 

After a moment or two Claire finally rounded the corner for all to see. The first thing that Claire noticed was her first surprise of the night. As she looked down she saw both of her parents and Jen waiting eagerly for her, but the surprise was that Oliver had been invited as well and he had a glowing smile on his face as he locked eyes with his possible bride to be. Oliver had also dressed nicely, like he was attending his own High School prom. Claire immediately got red in the face since she was not expecting this delightful surprise. Whenever Oliver was around he just made everything better in Claire’s eyes.

“Hold on one moment honey, I need to get a picture.” Her mother urgently insisted. Ashley began taking numerous pictures of Claire, eventually allowing her to come down the stairs. Claire teetered back and forth as she moved slowly down the stairs, each stair moaning under her immense weight. Upon reaching the bottom her mother rushed over to help her off the last stair and to present her to their special guest. Oliver received her with open arms, and despite his large arm span could not get his hands to meet all the way around the back side of the large girl, but this only served to delight him.

The whole time Oliver had been holding a corsage for his lovely date. Claire blushed as she noticed it, extending her arm to accept the beautiful gift. Oliver took out the colorful corsage and gently wrapped it around Claire's pudgy wrist, his fingers melting into her soft skin. 

Now that this special moment was over the waft of all the good smells hit Claire right in the nostrils. “Mmmmm, oh my God something smells amazing.” Claire panted. 

“I know! I saw them carry it all in, I'm so excited.” Commented Jen with a big smile. “We are both going to get so full.”

“But before we start we wanted to do a little weigh-in first.” Her mother said. Claire's father stepped away revealing an industrial-sized scale, one big enough to weigh the seriously obese teen. The last scale they had topped out at 400 pounds which Clare had recently surpassed. Now they would be able to accurately chart Claire's continued weight gain. 

“We want to see how much this delicious meal is going to help you grow honey.” Her dad said. “So hop on, and let's take a look.” Now it is quite unusual to get weighed before starting your senior prom, but Claire wanted to make her whole family, and especially Oliver, proud, so she was more than happy to get up on the scale and show off to everyone.

Claire eagerly waddled over to the scale placing one foot on it at a time. Her father adjusted the scale accordingly and captured her weight at 406. “Not too shabby honey. We will have to see what the number is at the end of the night.”

“Looking good Claire. You really been doing a fantastic job, I can see the results.” Added Oliver. Claire gushed at the lovely comment from her betrothed. A deep rumble soon erupted from Claire’s belly, loud enough for all to hear.

“Ok I think it’s food time.” Her mother said cheerfully. It was now that Claire was then escorted into the kitchen where an amazing buffet had been laid out for her. Shiny silver heated serving trays lined the counter with what looked like enough food to feed a prom, but I guess that was the idea. Claire rushed over, rotating the lid off the first one to reveal some juicy cheeseburger sliders. Claire looked around for a plate before hearing, “Don’t worry dear, it’s all for you, just take it right from the source.” Claire followed orders and reached right in grabbing a slider in each hand stuffing one in her mouth fully. Claire chewed and swallowed the first one before stuffing the next on in as well. 

The burgers were amazing, but Claire wanted to see what else there was to offer. The next tray had chicken tenders, and a bowl of sweet and sour sauce next to it. Claire wasted no time grabbing her first one, dunking it completely in sauce, and then delivering it to her mouth. Claire ate about five of them in quick succession before moving on. 

“Alright these chaperones are going to excuse themselves to the living room, just let us know if you need anything, ok honey?” Her mother said. Claire nodded in a agreement, but her mind was already on to the next food item, fried mac and cheese bites, as her parents faded into the living room.

“Oh my god these are to die for.” Claire was popping them in her mouth rapid fire. “All this food is soo good.” She moaned between bites. 

Meanwhile Jen was right up there with her. Jen wasn’t wolfing things down as fast as Claire was, but she also wasn’t in a race to 500lbs either. Jen and Oliver were more like observers in Claire’s massive feast, but that didn’t stop Jen from enjoying the tasty buffet before her. She slowly chewed her sliders, enjoying how juicy and greasy they were.

Back where Claire stood, she had finished about two dozen of the mac and cheese bites and now moved on to tray number four, mozzarella sticks complete with marinara dipping sauce. Claire found these to be the just the right temperature and the cheese just amazingly gooey, they were perfect. Pop, pop, pop, they one by one went into her mouth. 

Claire moaned in pleasure at all the tasty food as she ate, nothing in this world made her happier than food. Oliver who had been raised to idolize women like Claire, was head over heels while watching her eat like this, seeing this girl's real passions for eating, plus she was such a kind spirit. Not like her cousin Diane, who viewed eating just as a competition, and wasn’t very nice about it at all.

Claire started to feel beads of sweat forming on her hairline, she was moving so furiously, and had been standing for so long. “Ok I think I need a seat.” The porky girl exclaimed. Instantly Oliver was at her side guiding her to a seat at the table. “Ahhh” Claire sighed in relief, getting the 400lb bulk off of her thick legs.

Claire took a second to catch her breath and let her flab relax, allowing her eyelids to close momentarily. “Here you go Claire!” She heard Oliver say with his deep soothing voice. Claire’s eyes shot open at the sound of his voice, and she started to get the scent of chocolatey baked goods in her nostrils. She looked down to see a circular tray of chocolate chip cookies and fudge brownies being handed to her by her handsome suitor. Claire’s face erupted into a smile, as it often did when presented with food. She quickly grabbed the tray, guiding it to the table next to her, immediately starting in by cramming cookies into her mouth. Oliver brought over a tall pitcher of creamy vanilla milkshake to wash the whole thing down, even though both the cookies and the brownies were extremely moist. The tower of brownies in the middle was slowly falling, and the ring of cookies around it was disappearing, each treat finding its way into Claire’s belly. Soon the tray was only a wasteland of small crumbs not worth the round girls time. 

Luckily Oliver was already headed over with the next course, and it looked like a doozie. He had a big serving dish in his hands that had come from one of the steamers. “You’re mom told me lasagna was one of your favorites.” Oliver said with a smile, as he slammed the heavy tray brimming with a full lasagna down on the table in front of Claire.

“Oh lordy that’s a lot of lagna.” Claire said as she licked her lips.

“Barely a challenge for a heavyweight like you though Claire.” Jen encouraged from the other end of the table where she continued to enjoy the decadent meal at her own pace.

“A year ago this would have been a challenge, but now… well just you wait and see.” Claire said, her eyes burning with a ferocious passionate fire, as she grabbed her large fork and tore into the untouched lasagna for the first time. Long strips of pasta, rich sugary tomato sauce, layer after layer of melted cheese, chunks of ground beef and sausage scrambled throughout, this lasagna was one of Claire’s favorites in the whole world, prepared to perfection. Claire could feel the delicious and creamy dish just slide down her throat as it danced over her tastebuds, it was like effortless eating as she gobbled it all down. 

Slowly the pan started to empty as it found it’s way inside the hungry girl. She had worked her way into the middle and showed no signs of stopping. Red sauce could be seen building up around the edges of her lips, working it’s way out to her cheeks. Claire just stayed the course, pumping forkful after forkful into her gut. Soon the end was in sight, and Claire started to feel the heavy load begin to fill her up. Her pace slowed, but her mouth stayed consistently full. 

Claire was digging so deep into the pan that she was hunched over it, her gut pressed as far forward as possible. Her prom dress started to feel the effects of her epic binge, getting tight around her swelling belly. Eventually the last bite made it’s way into her mouth and Claire fell backwards in relief, allowing her gut to more evenly spread out taking the pressure off a bit. Claire gave her gargantuan stomach a rub instantly, quelling it’s fullness. 

*Urp* Claire let out an innocent burp. “Excuse me.” She said daintily. “I think the pasta is trying to make room for more.” She giggled. After such a large course Claire took a minute to rest and let everything settle.

“Wow Claire, you really are a champ.” Jen said from the other end of the table, where she was enjoying some bbq sauce dripping chicken wings. “There’s no way you are not going to be queen of your family or whatever.”

“I agree.” Oliver chimed in with a confident tone. “I know I have an amazing woman to gain from all this, but just watching you be so happy brings me so much joy. I can’t wait for you to take reign.” Claire blushed. Although Claire outweighed Oliver almost 3-to-1, something about his confidence and presence, made her feel so small, but in a good way.

“Oh Ollie” Claire gushed. “There is no way I can be beaten. I’m just getting started here. Good luck getting this dress to fit in a month mom.” All three of them laughed. “Alright what’s next?” Claire asked with gusto. 

“Well I’m surprised you haven’t taken advantage of the chocolate fountain yet.” Jen recommended.

“The WHAT?!?” Claire outburst. “I don’t see a chocolate fountain!”

“It’s back here.” Oliver pointed to the counter behind all serving dishes, a spot where Claire could not see, and had missed earlier when she had tunnel vision, only seeing the food closest to her. With this new knowledge Claire at once started to try and get up and make her way over there. She was able to slowly get back on her feet, especially with Oliver's help once he noticed her struggling a little bit. Claire’s gut swayed from side to side, full of food, as she waddled over to the towering chocolate fountain.

“Do we have any more of those cookies and…” Claire was cut off by Oliver placing a duplicate tray of cookies and brownies in front of Claire. Claire flashed him a smile before grabbing the first cookie and proceeding to dredge it in the flowing rich milk chocolate. Claire got the entire thing covered in multiple layers of chocolate, even being messy enough to get a bunch of chocolate on her pudgy fingers and the back of her hand. With a swift plop, the cookie landed in her mouth and she was already doing the same with the next one.

Claire was making quick work of the plate, making sure to get as much tasty chocolate in as possible. “Omph mer good, this chocolate is to die for. Jen have you tried this?” Claire said, clearing her mouth with a big gulp.

“I would be able to too if you moved that wide ass over.” Jen joked as she rose her round but smaller ass from her seat. The chubby girl joined her best friend in the corner by the fountain, finding her own plate of fresh cut fruit, marshmallows, and more to dunk in the fountain. The girls side by side looked like stuffed pigs feeding from the trough, gobbling down as much chocolate as they could. 

Oliver could only watch from behind as his lovely Claire’s backside filled out her wide blue dress, her ass swaying from side to side as she crammed her mouth. Next to her stood Jen in a bit smaller red dress, her hourglass figure really accenting her round booty. As the two pigs vied for more chocolate their plush hips and butts knocked into each other as they each scrambled to get closer to the fountain. 

Finally Claire turned around, her mouth covered in melted chocolate, as well as her chin and multiple drips and streaks that had slid down to her chest. “Mmmm” She purred. “So tasty.” Jen also broke off at this point, her stomach looking completely full. Jen waddled back to her seat to rest, but Claire on the other hand was ready for the next round. 

“Pizza bagels!?” Claire squealed noticing the bite sized treats in one of the trays she had not gotten to yet. 

“Holy crap Claire where can you fit anymore?” Jen questioned. 

“Jen, you of all people should know how much I can pack away.” Claire retorted as she made her way over to her next conquest. 

“Yeah, but this is a whole new level. I guess this is what we’ve, well you’ve, been working towards though.” Jen said as she rubbed her taut belly, she was not able to keep up with Claire’s crazy amount of stuffing.

Claire wasted no time in starting in on the pizza bagels, tossing them back one by one. Oliver helped by bringing over a bottle of soda for Claire to chug between servings. “Mmmm, Ollie that hit the spot. Thanks.” Claire smiled before digging right back in.