Bridal Weight Part 8 (Patreon)

Chapter eight: Cena de degenerados (masculine)

Maria shoved a single stick of deep fried butter into Jesse's mouth while in Alex’s gym. . There was a small platter of the deep fried sticks which looked like a stack of mozzarella sticks. Each bite was so gooey and Jesse loved the deep fried breading it was coated in. Maria was really putting in overtime to pack more blubber on before the wedding, pushing the blonde bimbo from an obese 513 to a staggering 594, having filled the fat boy up with 81 pounds of sheer jiggling quivering fat.

Maria was overwhelmed with pride in her ability to fatten this pig up into such a state all before the wedding. She momentarily paused and reached down to her cell phone to check her latest deposit. It was indulgently wrong, the gross number of her sin in destroying another human being. Just thinking how much money she would be making if she pushed the young pig to over six hundred pounds….it almost gave her heart palpitations herself!

"Hehehe '' Jesse giggled dumbly in the pink bodysuit and white leggings that made his look as porcine as could be. It was such a hassle getting his close to 600 pounds of sheer human flesh into the silly 80s style gym bunny outfit. He even had a pink headband on, his long blond hair pulled back in a ponytail. He had a glass of mimosas in his right hand to go along with his butter feast as she watched Alex work out.

Spread out on a lounge Jesse resembled a marine mammal basking in the sun with his overflowing rolls overwhelming the skimpy fetishy leotard. Maria had suggested it and Jesse was a dumb enough boy to listen to her advice such as eating entire sticks of butter to best practice giving Alex oral like a good fat wife.

Alex did pull ups shirtless, his brown muscles were popping as he did them.

"quinientos ochenta y siete…quinientos ochenta y ocho…"

Jesse squealed in delight, seeing his daddy work out sent shivers all through the blubber that enveloped her.

"You're so sexy when you work out" Jesse's voice puffed out, sounding tired and lethargic from his overfeeding. A constant flow of food left the boy bloated, but still Maria pushed more deep fried into him.

Alex dropped from his pull ups and crouched down to his butterball of a soon to be wife and said “Dejanos.”

Maria nodded and said, “Sí señor, Héctor y Beth deberían estar aquí esta noche. Me aseguraré de vestir bien al cerdo.”

Alex didn’t look up, simply saying “Gracias.” Maria left them to their own devices. Alone in the gym pulled down his mesh gym shorts to show his long brown penis.

“Oh daddy!” Jesse swooned as Alex pushed a stick of butter into his mouth. He felt it melt in his mouth, if love had a flavor, this was what it would be. With his other hand he slipped Jesse’s hanging fat bag he called a stomach and slipped his hand under it. His hand went deeper and deeper, through rolls of warm jiggly thigh fat until he found Jesse’s tiny prick.

The gay young pig squealed when his tiny cock was pressed.

“Weeee!”

Alex grinned hearing his young pig fill his gym with the noises of a barnyard. “Assume the position, it’s time to fuck,” his thick Mexican accent told his pig.

“Yes daddy!” Jesse immediately said and carefully scooted off the lounge, his pale white fat wobbling and shaking as he did so. He presented his enormous ass that had to be wider than his daddy’s bench press by now.

“Pffffffff!” Jesse puffed for air as his knees met the ground. He rested his swollen arms on the lounge and he felt the cold air touch his bottom as his daddy undressed him. Suddenly he felt a hard spank and he yelped, sounding like a surprised oink.

He felt his daddy’s hands grab the sides of his lard and shoved into his hole. “Oh! Oh daddy!” He cried out, feeling all of his vast body shake and wobble. His shape was so distended, so deformed he was like a balloon of lard. Maria was feeding him so much the new fat on his body seemingly didn’t know where to go and was just going anywhere it could be packed.

“Puta gorda mujer cerdo!” Alex called out in Spanish, calling him a fat slut pig woman. At his point in his blobby state there was very little that gave Jesse distinctions. He had eaten his manhood away in his gluttony, and now was a sexless ball of fat.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Jesse wheezed and Alex began to fill his mouth with more deep fried stick of butter, he only had a few left. As he was pleasurably pounded he was fed until he started to clutch his chest.

“Nnnn! Daddy! No more! I have that tightness in my chest again!”

“One mor bite” He ordered her, holding the last one.

“But Daddy I,” Jesse whined but Alex yelled “Do it! You will be my wife!”

“Nnng!” Jesse’s moobs heaved as he struggled to breathe, “I have to obey my daddy.”

Alex shoved the stick into his mouth, forcibly, smearing grease all over Jesse’s bloated face. At that Alex cummed into the young fat pig and Jesse jizzed in his own rolls. Maria came in, almost on cue, with a mini bottle of oxygen that she put to Jesse’s oily face.

A team of several strong workers heaved Jesse to his feet and held him up under his flabby arms. They worked directly under Maria, just like the ones on the yacht. They brought Jesse to his bedroom to rest for the night

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Hector drove ridiculously fast, his long curly hair blowing in the wind. Wearing an all white suit with a golden tie tucked under a white vest his brown shoes pushed on the gas pedal as he drove through Beverly Hills.

Beth, who had this point blown up even bigger, was wearing a blue dress that made her look as round as a globe. At any baby shower her swollen tick of a gut would take the glory away from any expecting money with the size of her gut. She was relatively thinner everywhere else. Sure her face and limbs were puffy, but they all paled in comparison to her unhealthy unwholesome looking gut.

“¡Vas demasiado rápido!” Beth fidgeted in the car, feeling her breathing get heavier and her heart start to palpitate. Hector could be down right scary at times.

“¡Cállate, puerca gorda, no es gran cosa!” Hector yelled at her as they pulled up to Alex’s mansion. Once parked Beth took a moment to catch her breath. She pulled her dress back to air out her hot steamy boobs. Alex was outside waiting for them with Maria by his side. He was decked in a tailored suit that hugged his muscular frame well. It was a brown three piece suit. Black leather shoes and brown pants led a black shirt that was surrounded by a brown vest which was also covered with a brown jacket that had a dark brown hankerchef. On his wrist was a gold rolox which matched his rings and he had his own straight hair up in a bun.

Hector aggressively got out and hugged his friend tightly, “Es bueno verte de nuevo, mi amigo. ¿Dónde está la cerda?”

“Él está dentro esperándonos.” He told them as Hector helped his own whale out of his expensive car. Beth’s blue dress ended at her thighs, showing the jiggly cottage cheese that had grown on them. Her upper arms wobbled like she was a woman twice her age as she lifted her weight from the car.

“It is a pleasure to see you again,” Alex spoke slowly in English as he held Beth’s plump and gave the back of it a gentle peck.

“Gracias Alexandro,” Beth said as they were led inside to the main dining hall where a spread of authentic Mexican food items. There was a platter of 100 churros and a massive serving bowl of homemade tortilla chips along with several bowls of guacamole surrounding it. There was a platter of pulled pork tacos and a thick tres leches cake. Several trays of chicken enchilada were also there, covered in cheese.

Soon enough the pig of the hour arrived when Jesse heaved herself into the room. Wearing a pink dress that was so tight her sweaty form could be made through it she paused briefly when she felt her sloshy hip flab brush against the sides of the door, “Oh poo.”

“Jesse!” Beths eyes shot up and she waddled to her best friend. They couldn’t even meet, their fat tummies squished together and got in the way. It had been a long while since Cabo and it looked like Jesse had a hundred pounds on Beth.

“How did you get so fucking fat?” They both asked each other at the same time and laughed in sync. Beth took Jesse to a bench and Beth sat on two chairs. The two girls were expected to eat the spread and so they did, talking amongst themselves.

“You know I kinda freaked out when Hector said he wanted me hugely obese. I knew about Alex, that's why I introduced you to him.”

“I was already fat beforehand,” Jesse dumbly giggled while biting a churro, with Beth saying “Right! I was a rising actor before all this, you should have seen my head shots, now…” Beth grasped her bulging blue belly, “...I couldn’t get a part to save my life. But Hector takes care of me.” Jesse agreed, saying “We’re getting chubby for our hubbies.”

Alex and Hector conversed in Spanish all while watching their pigs eat.

It was in the middle of eating the cheesy chicken enchilada that Beth’s breathing became rapid. “Ooooh,” she puffed and put down her fork and rubbed her chest.

“Are you getting tight in the chest too? That happened to me earlier today too.”

When Beth started to grab her arm Hector stormed out of his chair towards her, screaming “¡Estás teniendo un ataque al corazón, gran mujer gorda!” Beth coughed for air, her fat face turning colors as Maria yelled out “¡Llamé a una ambulancia!”

Hector angrily pulled off his Ray Bans showing raging brown eyes and yelled “¡perra! ¡Por qué hiciste eso! Ella está tan cerca.”

Alex pulled his own shades off and yelled “Porque Héctor, ella es importante para mi novia y la quiere en su boda, ¡así que cállate!”

Hector fumed as the sound of an ambulance was heard in the distance.

Jesse looked at her friend who at this point was laying on the ground in Hector’s arms, asking, “Is she going to be okay daddy?”

Alex grinned and kissed the top of her head, saying in his broken English
“It’s nothing. You don’t worry about a thing”

With her daddy’s reassurance Jesse smiled and ate more cake/

To Be Continued…