Claire's Fattening Family - Part 11

The next day Claire was relaxing in her living room like she pretty much had done all summer. It was about midday when she heard a car pull into the driveway. Her parents were at work and she wasn't expecting them home this early. Suddenly it dawned on her that today was the day that Jen was coming home. 

Claire, with some intense effort, heaved herself off the couch, leaving a dent that had pretty much become permanent over this summer. She rushed as fast as her thick legs would take her to the door. Jen rang the bell, but Claire was already there, flinging the door open mid-buzz. Jen was startled that a big girl like Claire had gotten to the door so fast. Claire was stunned too, albeit for a different reason

She had spent a bunch time this summer envisioning what Jen would look like when she got back. Jen had been a mega hottie in her eyes for the longest time, but by the time she left for fat camp Claire could even admit Jen had gotten a bit chunky. She tried to remember what she used to look like before all the extra pounds. Her picture of the old Jen was one with the perfect hourglass figure, big perky boobs, slim waist, and curvy ass. But what she got on the other side of the door was nothing that she ever pictured.

"Claire!" Jen squealed in her high pitched high school girl voice.

“Holy cow, you're still fat!!" was all Claire could burst out. And Jen was indeed still fat, or at least as big as she was when she had left for the summer.

“Thanks for reminding me.” Jen scoffed like she should be offended.

“But, but... what about fat camp? I expected you to be like twig when you got back. Well I mean a twig with huge boobs, but none of this..” Claire reached out a finger, poking it deep into Jen’s pillowy belly.

"It ended up being nothing like I expected.” Jen said the a huge smile. “But maybe I can come in first, and then I’ll tell you the story.” Jen said, looking eager to get off her feet. 

“Oh of course, of course.” Claire realizing she was letting all the cool air out of the house, and a bead a sweat was forming on her forehead from the direct sunlight alone. “But first…” Claire stretched her arms out to embrace her best friend who she has missed dearly all summer. The girls hugged, their soft bodies smooshing as they collided.

Inside the girls took a seat at the kitchen table. Claire grabbed them each a snack from the fridge before they settled in for the big story. 

"So tell me everything." Claire demanded, as her plush bum plopped down on the hard wooden seat, her excess adipose oozing out over coverage of the chair.

Jen chuckled at her friend's eagerness, as she knew her tale was well worth the excitement. “Well I got dropped off at fat camp, it was a miserable day. I just kinda wandered around, not going too far from my cabin. There were other fat girls everywhere. Some were my size, some were your size, and some were even bigger their either of us. I was pretty mopey, that was until the grand assembly that evening. They stuffed all us flabby girls in this one room on benches, and then this lanky looking guy took to the podium on the stage. He informed us that the camp director had passed away, under mysterious circumstances. I like to think a fat chick hunted him down and did away with his evil ass, but I digress. So he was the last minute replacement camp director and this guy they got had a very different idea of body image and acceptance. He didn't think we needed to be focused on weight loss, he thought we should just be having fun. So instead of salads and nuts for dinner, the meals were standard camp faire, chicken patties, tacos, lasagna. And instead of having to wake up early to exercise or go on a hike, we got to sleep in as late as we wanted. For a camp full of fat girls we were not going to be caught dead playing soccer under the pounding sun if we didn’t need to be, so most of us spent our days at the arts and crafts shed, or down by the water front. All the other girls were just as happy about this change of plans as I was, I even noticed a few of them packed on a few pounds while we were there. So I actually had a surprisingly good time. I'm sure the summer would have been better spent with you, but it ended up at least being way better than I had first pictured."

Claire was all smiles listening to Jen’s story. Her flabby confidant would be able to stay by her side as they entered the final year of high school. But then a gloomy thought came to mind. "What about your parents? They must have been pissed when you came home."

"Yeah, they are. But they said if this camp didn’t whip me into shape then they couldn’t think of much else that would. So I think they’ve stepped off a bit. I'm sure they still don't agree with it, but at least they won’t be bothering me about it anymore."

"That's great. I for one am so glad you are still a fatty." Claire giggled as she name called her friend.

Claire's remark made Jen giggle a little bit. "Well I don't think I love being fat as much as you do, but hey it's a side effect of eating so well, so I have to take the good with the bad. After all this fat camp business I actually decided to weigh myself. Can you believe I’m 250lbs? I had no clue just how huge I was, I really deserve to be called a fatty, don’t I?"

"Yeah but you pull it off, so it’s ok. Plus you’ve got nothing on me, I've got to be close to 350 now." Claire was indeed quite a bit fatter than her friend. Jen was round but Claire was a blimp and the difference was easily noticeable.

“Yeah I might not have gained much this summer, but it looks like you’ve put on a few tubby. What’s your secret?” Jen said, turning the tables on Claire.

Now that Jen had gushed about her summer she wanted to know all about Claire’s summer. She imagined all she missed was a plethora of eating, but she was in for a shock as Claire started to divulge everything that happened with Steve. She told Jen all about the pizza deliveries and how shocked she was to see Steve again after all these months. She regaled her with all the back and forth they played all summer, coming to a peak with how she went in for a kiss last night. "Wow" was all Jen could say. Jen knew way more than she would let on, and she knew just how Steve really felt. She easily figured out from everything Claire told her that he was probably just doing what he did to keep his job, but she wasn't going to shatter the excitement that Claire had in her eye.

"Yeah, just you wait, we will order tonight and you can come and say hi with me, I’m sure he will remember you. I'm sure he won't mind showing me off." Claire beaming a smile bigger than Jen had ever seen her bestie show before. Jen held her tongue, but also came to think maybe he had changed, maybe Steve was an alright guy after all. 

The girls continued to hangout as the afternoon rolled on. Later on Claire's parents came home and were glad to see Jen. The first thing Claire did was make sure her dad was going to order pizza. Of course he agreed like always, and about 30 minutes later the pizza had finally arrived. Jen looked over at Claire and saw as a smile grew from ear to ear as she heard the doorbell ring. "Come on Jen, thats him!" Jen struggled to get her wide load up from the plush loveseat, she had grown too accustomed to sturdy benches. Soon enough though both bodacious girls were both waddling over to the door. Claire opened the door ready to see her man on the other side. "Ste..." She stopped just has quickly as she had started. On the contrary, it was not Steve standing there at all, but instead a different delivery boy carrying the big stack of pizzas altogether. 

"Umm, hi." The boy meekly said.

"Umm not to be rude, but where is Steve?” She asked the kid like he was supposed to have all the answers for him. “He’s the one who always delivers my pizzas." Claire said like she knew this and the kid did not. 

"Well the thing is" The kid started to say as he nervously grinded his shoe into the front step of the house. "Last night after Steve came back from his delivery he was complaining to the boss that he didn't want to deliver anymore. He refused to keep going. The boss told him that he had too for as long as ‘they’ kept ordering. Steve told the boss no and that he would quit if he made him go back, and so he quit right then and there."

Claire was in shock. "Wow" was all she could really muster. The silence was awkward. The boy gave the boxes to Jen and left without another word. Jen put a hand on Claire's shoulder and closed the door with the other. "He quit because of me?" Claire said softly. "All this time I thought he enjoyed coming out to see me. That's why I kept ordering out, but all this time he hated it and only came because he was forced to. And my kiss drove him to quit." Claire fell silent for a moment. "What a freakin jerk!" Claire erupted. Not so long ago Claire might have been more self conscious about the situation, but as Claire had become more confident in her body she had also become more confident in life. She wasn't going to let a stupid pizza delivery boy crush her heart and soul. "What a giant ass! And I'm not talking about mine. If he wasn’t into me he should have just said so. I guess I’m just too much for him to handle. Well that’s ok, his freakin loss. Well no need to let this pizza get cold, come on sister, I’m hungry." Claire had already started to make her way back to the kitchen, so Jen swiftly followed.

Jen was glad to see Claire taking the news so well. Claire had really grown over the past few years, and not just in her waist line. Jen had half expected Claire to be totally defeated by the revelation with Steve, yet she took it in stride. Jen was a little surprised to see how much her best friend had really grown, and realized she could even learn a thing or two from her confident confidant. Jen had been viewing her voluptuous curves in some negativity ever since she had realized just how big she had gotten, but maybe she was ready to start embracing who she really was.

Senior year was just about to start for the both of them, and so Claire only had one more year left before her family challenge would come to an end. She had so much more to learn, and a lot more to experience in the coming year, and nothing was going to hold her back.