Chapter 8 - Happy Fatty Holidays

Ash grunted as she attempted to pull her red vest top down over her boobs. She forcibly squished them together, straining as she reached the beginning of her belly. Her stomach jutted out a foot or so from her torso and was very soft and squishy, filling up the thin see-through fabric of the vest top like sausage meat at a butchers. As Ash triumphantly tucked the last of her flabby gut into the bottom of the top there was a loud tearing noise and a hole appeared on the left side of the top. A wad of back fat took advantage of the free space and oozed out for some fresh air.

'What a cheaply made top, I only got it a few months ago,' muttered Ash, poking the emerging fat back in with a chunky finger. 

She pulled on her sweat pants, jumping up and down as she fought to get them over her ass. Most of her belly was constrained within her straining vest top but parts of it still managed to jiggle with every motion; and if her belly couldn't manage it her flabby arms were doing a great job. Her stomach drooped over the waist band of the sweat pants, but not as much as usual. Lately her belly had become more rounded, sticking out like a soft ball of blubber, instead of hanging down like gravity demanded.

Ash stepped on the scales and peered down between her bloated boobs and around the mass of her belly. She grinned widely as the little arrow wavered between 215 and 220 lb. She had definitely grown over the past few weeks or so with the help of the holiday season. Her stomach was not only getting thicker but wider; her chins had become more pronounced, adding an extra special touch to her rounded face and chubby cheeks; her arms and thighs had also become plumper, ending with chubby little fingers. Ash got off the scales with a creak and bent over to rummage through her bottom drawer, causing rolls to appear.

'Ah hah! This will definitely fit.'

She held aloft the Christmas jumper that her mother had lovingly made and expected her to wear every year, despite it being at least 3 sizes too big. This year it just about fit, stretching thin over her wide belly. On the front of it was a smiling reindeer with a fluffy red pompom over her belly button. Ash made sure it was pulled it down as far as it would go, covering a bit of her fat bum in the process, and then left her room. She walked heavily down the stairs and saw her family waiting at the front door of the house.

'Ashley, your grandparents are nearly here -' Ash's mother looked up halfway through her sentence and sighed as Ash came down the stairs, eyeing her sweatpants, 'Oh Ashley, really, couldn't you have worn something a bit nicer for Christmas?'
 
'All my other clothes are too small for me Mom,' mumbled Ash, stopping alongside them.

'And you wonder why they don't fit? I know you haven't been sticking to your diet young lady,' her mother hissed, 'I saw all those burger king wrappers in your room last night -!'

The door bell rang and she suddenly stopped, forcing a big grin onto her face, 'They're here everyone!' 

She opened the door and welcomed in Ash's grandparents, hugging them and kissing them both on the cheek.

'How nice to see you all again!' Ash's grandmother said happily, taking off her coat and handing it to Ash's mother. She paused at the sight of Ash and her jovial smile slipped off her face. She accidentally let go of the coat before Ash's mother could take it. Ash's grandmother turned to look at her startled husband, eye brows raised.

'Woow, gosh, you've certainly, um, grown haven't you Ashley dear?'

'Yes, heh, she has put on a few pounds,' said Ash's mother in a strained voice, 'But we're on a diet aren't we Ashy? Go on, give your Gran a big hug.'

Ash trudged forward and hugged her Gran, squishing her belly up against her with a grin, 'Nice to see you again, Gran.'

Her grandmother pulled a face but patted Ash's back nervously, 'You too dear. Although I didn't think I'd be seeing so much of you this year!'

'Are you guys hungry?' interjected Ash's mother, casting a worried glance at Ash's expression, 'Christmas dinner is ready and waiting for you both! Come through to the dining room and we'll get started!'

'Wonderful,' murmured Ash's grandfather, his eyes still fixed on Ash.

'Ashley!' hissed Ash's mother, leaning across the table, 'You've had three servings already!'

They were all sitting around the table, plates empty and clean except for Ash's. She was busy eagerly refilling hers with generous lumps of mashed potato, turkey, vegetables and a nice dollop of sauce. Her grandparents were averting their eyes as they patiently waited for Ash to finish, sneaking judging looks as her as she ate.

Each individual thread on Ash's jumper was fighting against her growing belly now. It edged upwards with each mouthful as her belly spread out across her lap, threatening to reach her knees. Part of it was squished up against the tabletop, and gurgling in protest.

'I'm still hungry, Mom,' Ash paused in between mouthfuls and let out a belch, 'Oops s'cuse me.'

'Stop making such a pig of yourself Ashley!' muttered her father, glowering down at his plate. His ears had turned red.

Ash's grandfather sniggered, and leaned in towards his wife, whispering, 'A pig is quite an accurate description.'

'I heard that,' muttered Ash through a mouthful of creamy mashed potatoes.

'Good,' said her grandfather, 'Maybe that'll make you think before you start shoveling more food down your gullet.'

'Dad!' gasped Ash's mother, 'That's enough now.'

Ash growled quietly and leaned over the table to get some more turkey, but her grandfather put his hand on the dish, standing up to look her in the eye.

'No Valerie, I'm not going to sit here and pretend that my once beautiful, healthy, granddaughter hasn't gotten fat - borderline obese! It is disgusting watching you stuff your face Ashley!'

'Shut the hell up, just because I'm not 'skinny' anymore doesn't mean I'm not beautiful,' shouted Ash, her cheeks going bright red. 

'Beautiful?! Have you looked in the mirror lately? You have a double chin!'

'You know what I don't care what you think. I'm fat and I love it, and so does my boyfriend. You'll just have to accept me for the gorgeous lady that I am,' snarled Ash, fists bunched. 

'Is this so called boyfriend blind or something?' scoffed her grandfather, causing Gran to giggle.

'Dad! Enough!' hissed Ash's mother.

Ash stood up and lifted up her jumper and vest top, letting her belly flop out onto the table. She grinned and grabbed a hunk of her bloated fat gut, licking her lips, 'He loves himself a bit of this big fat jiggling belly.'

'I don't believe you - urgh,' her grandfather raised a hand to block her belly from view, 'Put that away it's disgusting.'

'He loves me,' shouted Ash, her cheeks going even redder, 'He loves me so much we're going to have a baby together. Suck on that!'

'What?!!' exclaimed Ash's parents, mouth open. 

'I knew it!' managed Ash's grandmother, 'I knew she was pregnant, she looks fit to burst!'

Ash's father rose from his seat and grabbed Ash by the scruff of the neck. She could see the fire in his eyes.

'Dad, wait I-'

'I can't believe this, Ashley, how could you do this to yourself!' He yanked her away from the table, her belly wobbling like a bowl full of jelly as he pulled her out of the room.

'Haven't you any self respect! My own daughter has turned into a fat slut!'

'Get off me you don't understand!' shouted Ash, struggling. Her Dad shook his head and opened the front door, chucking her out onto the sidewalk. 

'I'm so disappointed I can't even look at you,' he managed in between breaths. He gave her one last scolding look then slammed the door shut.

'Dad!'

Ash sighed and got up, brushing herself down. Thankfully her back fat had cushioned the blow of the sidewalk, but she was still pretty shaken. She could hear arguing inside the house and the smashing of plates.

'Urgh... great, just great,' she muttered, 'Probably wasn't the best time to tell them... I just wish they would just accept me for who I am.' 

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and started to walk, pulling her jumper back down again. It did't manage to fully cover her belly, leaving a little bit of her gut hanging out. Ash texted Ray as she made her way down the street, rubbing her eyes a little.

Beep beep!

She looked down at Ray's reply and sighed.

Ray 

xx 

'Dammit! Urghh.. I don't want to have to walk,' moaned Ash. She put a hand over her gurgling bloated belly and began to trudge further along the street, crossing the road and continuing on the other side. Despite being a chilly December day, after ten minutes she had begun to work up a sweat and her ankles were throbbing. She sat down heavily on a bench and wiped her brow, allowing her heavy belly to rest on her lap.

Man this sucks, I don't know where to go... I wonder if MacDonalds is open on Christmas Day...or, well, the only person I know who lives on this side of town is -

'Ash! Merry Christmas dear!'

Ash looked up, startled, and saw Joe's mother walking towards her with a bag of shopping. She stood up, wobbling a bit due to the weight of her gut. 

'Hey Miss Jones, happy holidays!'

'What are you doing sitting here all by yourself?' 

Ash sighed and fiddled with her hands, 'Urgh, this is so embarrassing... My parents and I had an argument and they kicked me out...I can't believe they'd do that honestly - but they did.'

Joe's mother looked shocked, 'Do you have anywhere to go sweetheart?'

Ash started to mumble that it would be alright but before she could finish Joe's mother put her arm through hers and was marching her up the street, 'Don't be silly Ashy, come have Christmas dinner with us. You can stay as long as you want to okay?' She rubbed Ash's back, 'We have plenty of food to go around and Joe will be so happy to see you!'

'T-Thank you so much, I'm sorry to bother you with all this-'

'No, no, please think nothing of it. I've known you since you were a little kid, you are more then welcome to stay with us until you fix things up with your parents. We were just about to have dinner. I had to nip out as silly me forgot to get some ingredients for the pudding!'

Ash's cheeks turned red and she smiled softly, 'Thank you, I feel so welcome.'

After a few more minutes of walking they arrived at Joe's house. Joe was busy stirring in some sauce in the kitchen as they entered and stuck his head out into the hallway.

'Mom- oh hey Ash?! What are you doing here!'

'Long story,' said Ash, trying to manage a smile. Joe stepped out into the hallway. He was wearing a large apron covered in sauce and holding a whisk. Ash rarely saw him out of his over sized hoodie and couldn't help but laugh.

'Haha wow Joe nice apron, are you the cook?'

'I wouldn't laugh Ash,' chuckled Joe's mom, leading her into the dining area, 'My little boy is an amazing cook!'

On the table was a large succulent looking turkey, surrounded by perfectly roasted vegetables, stuffing and sauce. Ash's mouth started to water just looking at it. 

'Moomm...' moaned Joe, coming out of the kitchen with a third plate, 'You're embarrassing me.'

'Oh sush honey.'

'Have you had dinner yet Ash?'

Ash grinned sheepishly, 'Well I had a tiny bit at home before I was kicked out, but I'm still pretty hungry.'

'I thought you would say that,' sniggered Joe, handing her the plate, 'Help yourselves both of you.' He smiled warmly at Ash, 'Merry Christmas.'

Ash waited until Joe and his mother had sat down and served out portions before loading up her plate and taking a mouthful of the turkey. It melted in the mouth and was full of flavors that gorgeously complimented the white meat.

'This tastes amazing! It's like a party in my mouth!'

'I told you!' laughed Joe's mother. She patted Joe's arm, making him blush, 'He was up at 3 am getting it all prepared and cooked. It was worth it Joe, Ash is right; it tastes amazing.'

'Moomm...ssshh.'


'Urghhhh I'm sooo full, I -urp- can barely move. I feel like I'm going to burst.'

Ash lay back on Joe's bed after an epic struggle upstairs. The dinner had been fantastic; Ash had finished off every last morsel and even licked her plate clean. Ash's belly spilled out over her sweatpants and her jumper couldn't even be remotely bothered to cover her large tummy anymore. She lent back on the soft pillows of the double bed as Joe causally sat down next to her. She ran her hands over her bulging stuffed stomach, belching painfully, down her fat swollen sides and then further to her sweat pants, pulling them down a little reduce the pressure of her waistband. Joe blushed as he caught a glimpse of her tight panties, clinging on for their life, but Ash was too full to care about decency.

Ash moaned and rubbed her belly, letting out a few burps to try and reduce the pain. Joe smiled gently and relaxed next to her, watching her quivering belly. 

'So why did your parents kick you out?' whispered Joe, looking at her sadly.

Ash bit her lip, 'I..told them uh...'

'A-Ash...are.. you,' Joe swallowed then bit the bullet, 'Pregnant?'

'Yeah' Ash looked surprised but then relieved. She breathed deeply and ran a hand over her tight stomach, smiling softly.

'Can you believe there's a baby in there?'

Joe tried to keep a straight face, 'Is that a trick question? How far along are you?'

'The mon-urp-ths,' she stifled a burp and rubbed her enlarged belly, 'How did you know...?'

'I'm sorry.. I should have said something earlier but I didn't know how you'd react. I overheard Mr Cornell talking about it in his office. Hey..' he put his hand on Ash's as she started to tear up a bit, gulping, 'Hey its okay, why are you upset?'

'I-it's nothing I just.. well Mr Cornell keeps pressurizing me to tell him who the father is. I don't want to tell him, I don't want to get him into trouble.'

'Is he at another school or something,' offered Joe quietly. Ash swallowed hard and winced, 'Kinda...yeah'

She sighed and ran her hand over her face, 'I don't know what to do. I'm terrified of all the questions I'm going to get faced with after the break.'

'If you want..' Joe put his hand on her shoulder gently, 'I mean if you want.. I know this might be kinda embarrassing for you but.. I could pretend to be your boyfriend so he gets off your back. And maybe the other kids at school will be less horrible too.'

Ash sat up and stared at him, a massive smile appearing on her face, 'Really? You'd do that for me?'

'Yeah of course, it would be an h-well it would be no problem,' said Joe, stuttering a little.

'Why would that be embarrassing, though, I mean you're not so bad really.'

'Heh, thanks' said Joe softly, shrugging, 'I'm just kinda a loner I guess. I mean I don't know if I could end play a good boyfriend. I haven't even kissed a girl before. Stupid huh,' his cheeks went red again and he fiddled with his hands. He sighed.

'Well.. I mean,' Ash smiled shyly, 'If you really want to know what its like.. I could kiss you. As a friend. Since you're helping me out and its Christmas at all.'

Joe laughed, then saw Ash's face and realized she was serious. She grinned at him and moved closer to him on the bed, her generous breasts brushing up against him.

'One time only offer buddy.'

Joe nodded slowly, 'O-Okay.'

He slowly moved closer, kissing her mouth gently. Her lips were slightly greasy and tasted of turkey and cranberry sauce. She kissed back, moving one chubby hand to the back of his head as they began to use tongues. After a few minutes of making out in silence, Ash broke the kiss with a loud burp. She put her hand over her mouth and blushed, wiping off the saliva.

'S-Sorry -urp- ate too much.'

Joe chuckled and bumped his nose against hers, moving his hand down to her fat tummy and rubbing it gently, 'You're so cute sometimes Ash.'

Ash looked pointedly at his hand on her belly. He gulped and took it off, shuffling backwards on the bed, 'Sorry I honestly didn't meant to..'

'No, it's okay,' Ash managed to stifle a painful burp this time and sunk back down among the pillows. Ash pulled up her top up further, causing her pink engorged belly to jiggle momentarily and smiled up at him, 'I'll take a belly rub if you're offering.'

Joe smiled and nodded, shyly placing his hands on the lower parts of her belly. He made circle motions with his hands, very slowly working his way up and around her deep belly button and flabby sides.

'Thanks for the present Ash,' he whispered, looking up. Ash had her eyes closed and was breathing slowly, a little bit of drool on the side of her mouth. He chuckled and shook his head, before gently bending down and kissing the middle of her beautiful belly.

'Night princess.'