Marzi does dating 6 (2 images) (Patreon)

A follow up to: https://www.patreon.com/posts/49161574 

Featuring Marzipan, OC of SpottedTigress.

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Marzi does dating 6

Remy had gone on dates with Marzi before. He had witnessed her growth as she started really leaning into the feeder lifestyle, identifying as a feedee and BBW, and realizing that being fat--and getting fatter--was pretty enjoyable indeed. Every time they saw each other she was bigger, fatter, more self-indulgent and gluttonous.

He still recalled the last time he saw Marzi. He remembered the enormously fat cat lumber into the restaurant, so huge her head pressed against the ceiling, so heavy her footsteps caused the place to shake. Other diners gasped at the gigantic girl stomping over to his table, her massive breasts, belly, and booty wobbling heavily and casting shadows all over those nearby (if they weren’t pushed away outright by all that fat).

Since then he heard she had gotten even fatter, dating exclusively feeders.

Honestly, he couldn’t possibly imagine her any bigger. The girl was literally making the entire restaurant shake when she walked, she was so huge. How much fatter could she possibly get…?

‘Ah, that much fatter’ thought Remy with a gulp.

The entire block shook as a gargantuan pair of breasts loomed over the buildings, barely contained in a heart-print bra with cups big enough to hold cars. Following in its shadow was a massive belly, fully exposed, bulging against rooftops.

Marzi had a difficult time squeezing her way down the street, thanks to her enormous hips, ass, and thighs being just too wide. A lot of buildings within her immediate vicinity would certainly need remodeling, as the humongous girl heaved herself through.

Finally, she arrived at her destination--the dessert cafe on the top floor where Remy was waiting. ‘Best Milkshakes in Town!’ the place advertised.

Marzi began to take her seat, and--

The monstrously fat cat took her seat right on the street next to it, filling up the entire street with her width and blubber. Her fat ass would shortly cause a buildup of traffic behind her--no cars were getting past all that booty. She was so massive that even while seated she still saw over buildings.

Remy had been standing at the balcony of the milkshake place. He had taken Marzi here before when she was much smaller. Already a fat cat then, she joked how if he kept feeding her like this, the balcony might not be able to support her fat ass.

Now, Remy looked at the state of the balcony. Marzi’s enormous left breast was surging over the balcony which was beginning to crack under a fraction of her boob filling it up.

Summer had finally arrived, and Marzi was wearing a cute headband with a large flower on it. He could barely make out her bright yellow top with white frills and ribbons, since it barely stretched over her giant breasts that might as well have been fully exposed, her poor bra hanging on for dear life yet barely managing to cover anything.

He couldn’t even make out where her bottoms dug into her side rolls and hips, simply guessing at this point.

Remy gawked up, sprawled out on the ground (he had jumped aside to avoid being crushed under tons of titty).

He watched as Marzi lifted her fat, wobbling left arm and pushed aside just enough balcony-crushing sideboob to see him.

Even her face was noticeably fatter, her cheeks fuller and an extra plump chin looking adorable. She also seemed to be snacking even now, before their date began. Girl had really gone all-in on being fat.

She smiled down at him as she dumped what looked like an entire delivery box of doughnuts into her mouth piggishly.

“Mmmfff...heyyyy Remy, great to see you again! Mmmmfff...guess who’s gotten even plumper?” she giggled through a mouthful of food, crumbs flying out her mouth as she jiggled slightly in place.

Even that motion caused the street around them to rumble. He could hear car alarms go off, trees pressing into her blubber snapping, and he could see the balcony her side-boob was resting on break and buckle a bit more.

Remy gulped. “Y-you sure look like you’ve been eating a lot...big girl”

Marzi grinned down at him, licking her lips and fingers clean, having finished her last box. “I know right? And I’m starvinggggg~”

A little later Marzi was helping herself to milkshake courtesy of Remy.

This time, Remy was feeding her from a hose attached to the milkshake machine inside the shop.

Indoors, restaurant staff and robots were dumping everything they could into the milkshake machine to appease their gigantic customer. Besides milk, cream, and the usual ingredients, entire boxes of pastries and whole cakes were being stuffed into the food processor to make Marzi’s hyper-fattening milkshake.

Marzi does dating 6a

“This is SOOO good, Remy. You really know how to feed a girl” cooed Marzi, some of the high-calorie stuff trickling down her chins.

She smiled as she saw her *tiny* date gawking at her expansive boobage. She really did love how these feeders looked at her. He had always been a boob man, and she remembered how he would always stare at her cleavage as she ate or chugged milkshake. She would purposely tease him too, saying things like “ugh, these things are getting enormous thanks to all your feeding” as she tugged at her straining bras and tops.

Today she was at a whole different level.

She licked her lips and chins of cream, licking her fat fingers too.

“Mmm...I told you all your feeding was going to make my boobs even bigger. Guess who’s gone up a few more cup sizes lately~” she winked, grabbing an armful of side-boob, heaving it up briefly, and letting it slam back down onto the breaking balcony which buckled even more. It was incredible to imagine that the side-boob was but a fraction of her total amount of breast flesh surging out before her.

“I...I noticed, Marzi” he gulped, as he heard the stitching of her massive industrial-level bra rip even more. Her bra was barely visible amidst all that boob flesh, and her nipples were out in the open for Pete’s sake!

“Your...ummm...outfit looks great, by the way.”

Marzi beamed. “I know right? It’s perfect for the season too--I absolutely love cute summer dresses like this one~” as she tugged at the torn canary yellow fabric rolled up above her giant rack.

Hold up. Did she say “dress”?! He thought Marzi was wearing a barely-fitting crop top, certainly not a full coverage dress!

“Amy says it’s a bit too short on me, but I don’t mind dressing a bit risque. Look how well it shows off my booty!”

She turned to look down her back, to see her humongous fat ass clogging a crowded intersection and bulging against the surrounding buildings. Pedestrians gawked up at all that booty, and cars were halted or backing up while some traffic enforcers helped redirect drivers.

Giggling, Marzi turned her attention back to her date.

“And it’s going to get even bigger if you keep being so generous. Moreeee~” she said hungrily, opening her mouth ready to accept the hose once again.

Marzi does dating 6b

A little later, the date was progressing nicely at least from Marzi’s perspective.

Remy was doing a good job of keeping her fed, making sure the hose was always connected to a steady supply of fattening milkshake. She could reach into the shop and pull out boxes of pastries at a time.

She couldn’t get too far into the shop--her upper arms were too fat that they got stuck in the doorway--so sometimes Remy had to wheel out stuff for her on a cart.

But other than the minor wait between cartfuls of food, Marzi was having another spectacular date.

“Sorry my roommate keeps interrupting, I’ll deal with her real quick. But keep it coming~”

She then turned to the video-call she was having with Amy right this moment.

“...anyway, I told you I haven’t gotten too fat for it! This summer dress fits me perfectly” said Marzi, tugging at the yellow fabric riding up her giant boobs.

Little did Marzi know that Amy was not far.

In fact, her friend was standing on the clogged street in front of her, in between Marzi’s gigantic thighs.

She was looking up at the fully exposed belly and almost fully-exposed breasts looming massively overhead, surging over rooftops and casting a shadow over the street.

From where she stood, Amy could see no sign of a dress at all.

“What happened to ‘losing weight in time for summer season’, Mar?” frowned Amy, watching her friend’s fat face on her phone as she dumped another box of pastries into her mouth piggishly.

“Mmmm...I don’t think I *really* need to lose weight. All my dates love my added curvage” said the enormous cat happily as she shoveled in more food.

‘I’m sure a bunch of feeders do’ thought Amy, gawking up at the enormous belly and breasts filling up the street and looming over the surrounding buildings.

“Can you even see what’s in front of you at this point?” she asked.

Marzi, who was reclined comfortably in her own giant ass that swelled up her back while seated (it helped to have your own cushions wherever you went), shoveled down a bit more cake from the store to her left before turning to face her front.

She was met by a wall of her own bulging cleavage, swelling skyward before her, her own enormous tits blocking her view. Her boobs were so pushed up by her tight bra and full belly that they pressed against her own face, muffling her voice.

“Mmmffff...of course I can!” she lied with a faceful of her own cleavage. She’d always been a busty girl, but never THIS busty, she had to admit.

Sure it was a bit inconvenient, but she loved how big her boobs were getting.

The monstrously obese cat stretched her fat arms above her head and arched her back in her usual pose for emphasizing her tits even more, her chest thrusting forward...

Suddenly, the creaking of her bra reached a maximum as even the steel reinforcements underneath the wiring and reinforced straps couldn’t handle all that boobage--

*SNAPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*

The bra practically burst apart as Marzi’s titanic tits tumbled out in all their glory, slapping against her fat belly.

*CRAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHH!!!!*

Their sheer size meant they collided with the buildings on either side of the street--including the restaurant she was supposedly dining at with Remy--tons of titty easily demolishing a significant chunk of the surrounding establishments.

“Oopsies...well the braless look for summer is very in-fashion nowadays anyway” she rationalized, smiling down at her now fully exposed boobs. Her dress still stretched uselessly above her chest, a fraction of her cleavage still pushed up against her chins.

Amy shook her head, still a bit in shock at the sheer enormity and lewdness of her friend. She stared up at two giant boobs resting on the sides and top of an overfed belly, the dress even less visible now.

“I think wearing it this way shows my figure off even better now. I love this dress~” said the humongous BBW as she reached for more food in the nearly demolished restaurant. She had to heave away a massive wad of her own side-boobage to reach it.

‘I love dating feeders’ she thought to herself as she tumbled more pastries into her mouth.