"A Fattening Matter"
by:thephatomfreak

On the copper planet, Exvax 13, the long eared, pale haired, orange skinned, long tailed Klaxon named Mona Bigsby took care of her gardening this a day like any other day.  
 
Set for the occassion, Mona was dressed in a tight white sports bra exposing a good portion of her breast flab on the sides with the nipples almost piercing through it & an almost unbarabley tight pair pf body hugging black sweat pants. 
 
She tended to her lilacs, her violets & her personal favorites, her light blue roses, without a moments hesistation. 
 
But thanks to Yarvic, her purple skined alien lover, she could do only so little with the garden she had. 
 
Yarvic had come from a race of aliens on Devoc 3 that embraced the plus sized & with all the tasty food avaliable to her that he cooked himself, she could hardly say no as the senuous smells that tempted her frog like tongue. 
 
Yarvic had made her grow plush & soft, fat & stout within weeks of their first intimate encoutner. Mobility was hardly in her nature anymore. 
 
So tending to her garden took some time, but Mona enjoyed every precious moment with her flowers as sweat beaded down from her chubby face & caressed her plump lips as it dabbled down into her ripe, overabundant clevage where it stayed for the duration of her time outside. 
 
" Playing with your flowers again I see." Yarvic joked, placing a smooth cool hand on his lover's shoulder. 
 
" You know how much they mean to me. Daddy gave them to me before he died. The last thing I want is for them to die." 
 
" Do you really think it's a good idea to water these flowers at 100 degrees? You could have passed out out here for hours without me knowing." 
 
" I apprecitate you concern, but do you really think it's a good idea to correct a woman of my size who could squash you?" She playfully frowned, looking up at him with her dark green eyes. 
 
" I'd love you even more if you did my love, come! Breakfast is awaiting you." 
 
" God, if you keep on cooking like this, you're going to have an extremely fat immobile woman on your hands Yarvic." 
 
" If you mind being fat so much, why do you keep eating?" 
 
" Well if the food wasn't so good." She replied, rolling her eyes at the thought of all the glutonous extasty that took place almost on a daily basis. 
 
" Ah, excuses excuses my pet, they are of no use to me. They are just mere fools words streaming around in our rich language. Now eat, you must be terribly hungry after your gardening." 
 
Mona shurgged her round shoulders, fussing with someone who knew his words well was not a wise play. Mona knew this. And if she did, it would result in more food entering her bloated belly. 
 
As she entered, Phoba, the old Obiton maid of the house & Yarvic's former nanny greeted her after assessing & finishing her duties. 
 
" Hello miss Mona, my! What Yarvic's cooking has done to your figure. You must have grown 30-60lbs. since I last saw you. It looks good on you dear." Phoba said with a strong hug. 
 
" Thank you Phoba, send your husband my greetings & love." 
 
" I will dear & try not to fill out too much or you'll end up like a Newracian Boar." 
 
" I'm afraid that's what Yarvic has in store for me." Mona giggled, walking Phoba out the double doors of Yarvic's manor. 
 
When Mona returned, the banquet table was filled to the brim with foods of all kind. Liu Trout Pudding, Di'Jac Riplin Steak, Ha'waro tarts, Mona's mouth simply drooled at all the possibilities. 
 
" Ready my dear?" 
 
" Unnn, Yarvic, it all looks so good & tasty. But I don't think I can properly digest it all." 
 
" Take your time. We're both in no such hurry. Savor the food." 
 
And Mona did. Plate load after plate load, Mona had wiped out most of the dishes until her massively bloated tummy gurggled & groaned under the strain of so much. 
 
Mona eyed Yarvic with painful expressions. So Yarvic took his thin boney fingers & wrapped them around Mona's tummy & begain to slowly carress it. 
 
" Does that feel better my darling?" 
 
" Much BELLLLLLCCHHHHH!!!! UUUUURRRRRPPPPP!!! better." Mona replied, relieving herself of her limitless bodily gasses. 
 
" How about I feed you the rest? Would that be better? Then you'd be off your feet & you know how hard it is to walk with a full belly it's like trying to hail a taxi in Croben 12." 
 
Mona nodded & Yarvic brought her food. The first was Belchic paste, a frothy sugary goop like desert that was meant to be eaten in moderation because of it's well known high fat content that was perfect for gainers. 
 
Yarvic dabbed his fingers in the paste & brought them to Mona's lips where she proceeded to suck them dry in an erotic fashion. 
 
More paste was brought forth until Mona's face could be sarcely made out over her exceedingly bloated belly. 
 
" Please Yarvic BEELLLLLLLCHHHHHHH!!!!! URRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP!!!! BEEELLLLLLCHHHHH!!! I can't hold anymore." 
 
" Can't or won't?" 
 
" Does it really matter?" Mona groaned, her orange cheeks alive with color as her sweat pant were straining against Mona's whale like belly. 
 
" You want me to...." 
 
" Yes, please." 
 
But before Yarvic could reach them, the pants ripped in half, sending Mona's belly crashing down onto the table with a loud echoing thud. 
 
Food was thrown everywhere, splattering all on poor helpless Mona. 
 
" Unnnn. I need a nap, but I need a bath even more." 
 
" Take the bath, I'll join you." 
 
" Perv." She said, licking her face clean of all the aftermath. 
 
Yarvic's fingers were slowly & steady as they cleaned Mona back & front, a luxory that Mona could no longer provide for herself with such short flabby arms. 
 
" Did I ever tell you how beautiful you look today?" Yarvic said, kissing Mona's almost non-existant neck 
 
" Only 28 times, but I like it only because it's coming from you. I have an idea, how about we go to a club tonight?" 
 
" What about your ballooning belly?" 
 
" I'm taking a nap afterwards silly, with you of course & that'll make it go down a little." 
 
" If you say so." Yarvic replied, rubbing Mona's large engorged breasts with the soothing creamy Nellac soap. 
 
After Yarvic had bathed her, he humbly escourted Mona to their bed were they made love for a brief period, but due to Mona's engorged belly, sex was impossible for the time being. 
 
So they were left with cuddling as Mona turned over on her side, granting Yarvic full access to his prying fingers on her belly. 
 
They both slept peacefully through the night & come morning, Yarvic had his arms wrapped around something that wasn't there. 
 
He finally found Mona naked with her large breasts & the rest of her body slowly being pushed back & forth by the current of the large Jacuzzi, her tail playfully batting the water. 
 
" How's the belly?" 
 
" Much better, I filled up the jacuzzi with some oil that keeps skin bouyant, smooth & stretch mark free." 
 
" Mind if I join you?" 
 
" Not at all, it is your house you know." Mona grinned. 
 
Yarvic entered the water & was instantly over come by it's deeply intoxicating smell. 
 
" It's wonderfully scented isn't it? Reminds me of my home world." 
 
" Is it where it's from?" 
 
" Yes, it's given to future brides to be at the banquet after a marriage to coax someone that might have feelings for the wearer & to calm them emotionally from stress & other grivances." Mona said, stroking the water back & forth with her stout fingers. 
 
" What is that scent that it has? It's familiar,but I can't place it." 
 
" I was coated in it when I met you silly," Mona said throwing her big arms around Yarvic & pushing her body against him," Don't you remember?" 
 
" I do now. Thoughts of sex with you raced constantly through my head when I saw you." 
 
" Lucky for you that you don't have to chase after me anymore." She grinned. 
 
The next day was a special day in Mona's life, it was infact her birthday & Yarvic spared no expense making sure that she was pampered more than she usually was. 
 
She was given half a dozen boxes of rich Tromodian Candy filly with Belchic paste as Yarvic had specified to company.  
 
Mona was also given lovely erotic sleeping garments for her to wear whenever she felt like it. The were the best money could by & were lined with colorful jewels & some were tight leather bras with Peek-a-boo covers. 
 
And lastly, Mona was taken outside for her final gift, a huge Quodarain wishing tree was standing there giving her flowers a brief amount of shade from the intense amount of heat present in the summer months. 
 
" Yarvic, I'm speechless. Everything you've given me is so wonderful & the tree, where on earth did you find such a glorious thing?" Mona said, wiping her eyes. 
 
" I purchased it from a monsitary on your home world. A few of them knew of you & were happy to part with it since I told them of your birthday. But, I have another final gift for you." 
 
Yarvic bent down on his knees & pulled out a small case from his pocket. Mona's eyes grew wide & more tears started to emerge as she realized what was taking place. 
 
" Mona," He said with an enormous lump in his throat & a smile on his face," Ever since my eyes met yours almost 2 years to the day, I knew I was in love. You rejected me at first, but for some reason, you took me up on my offer for a date. I was so happy that you reconsidered, my pet. & ever since then I have made sure that your every whim was met, that you were tended to emotionally, physically & sexually. I have a made you grow, much to your refusal, & have turned you into an object that my eyes & heart cease to ignore. I love you Mona Bigsby & with your answer, I would like to make you my own, forever & enterity." 
 
" I would have to be a fool to say no. I love you Yarvic. You have tended to me when I was sick, fed me when I was too full to feed myself," She laughed, " And nurtured me, body & soul. You have made me what I am to day. I will try my best to make a worthy bride for your constant pampering." 
 
They hugged & laughed a little under the coolness of the wishing tree. The hug was loving, the kisses were sensual & the two were hoplessly lost in each other's eyes in a sea of lust that neither could escape. 
 
" Come," Yarvic said, soothingly rubbing his lover's hand," we need to call our respective friends & loved ones." 
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The Date of the wedding was slowly approaching & the guests were arriving on time to the mansion. 
 
" Darling, what has happened to you? Where did all this disgusting flesh come from? Is Yaron abusing you?" Mona's mother said greeting her large daugther. 
 
" No mother & his name is Yarvic, I've told you half a dozen times & I like my weight." 
 
" Darling, your future husband has turned you into a pig. Go on a diet & brake it off before you find yourself lying in a bed surrounded by yourself." 
 
" Mother, I like my weight. How hard is it to understand that? You were fat when I was growing up when dad was around & you did't complain." 
 
" Your father was a disgusting brute, I don't really quite know what I saw in him. I'm just glad that I got you out of the deal my precious angel." Momma Bigsby said, scratching behind her daughter's ear. 
 
" Moma, stop it your embrassing me!," Mona giggled," And besides, I don't need you spreading around your feminst liberation around. I'm happy that your happy with your life, but can't you be happy with how I've decided to go about my life for once instead of trying to change me? And don't call dad that, I know that you loved him as much as I did." 
 
" I did dear, with all my heart & I am truely glad that you are finally settling down after so many nights of you dateless around the house. I feared no grandchildren would come out of your belly. 
Is it nice?" 
 
" What?" 
 
" Being so large?" 
 
" I enjoy it as much as Yarvic does. He pampers me so much that I can barely lift a finger. But I do take care of my gardening like Papa wanted me to." Mona said, eyeing her mother intentively. 
 
" I'm glad that you do. Your father would be very proud. Now let's meet this Yarvic & those parents of his shall we?" 
 
As they walked towards Yarvic & his mother & father, his father's eyes lit up. 
 
" Oh ho! A Klaxon, & a beautiful one at that. Yarvic my boy you certainly have chosen a lovely bride." Varvic's Father said eyeing the Klaxon women with lecherous thoughts. 
 
" Pipe down you! Yarvic, those Klaxon women are gutter trash. You know they don't hold the same social status as well do!" 
 
" Mother, why does everything have to be about status with you?! Why can't it be about love?" Yarvic replied, frowning at his whale like mother. 
 
" Love means nothing Yarvic, I've taught you that since you came out of my generous womb. Status will get you places that love cannot!" 
 
" I don't care about status you bloated old hag! I am in love with this woman & I intend to marry her!" 
 
" Well, we'll just see how you fair without your end of the inheritance I set aside for your wedding day boy!" 
 
" No see here Helga, you will do no such thing!" Yarvic's father scorned. 
 
" You miserable twit! I know you, you're too weak to stop me!" 
 
" Not this time! I demand you appologize to our son!" 
 
Helga just sat there mumbling an appology as she heaved her great bulk towards the dinning table shoving endless mounds of food into her mouth. 
 
" Mona, I would like you to meet my father, the royal high archy of Devoc 3, Topan Quaro." 
 
" Pleasure to make your aquiantance most gracious & honorable Topan." Mona courtseied. 
 
" Please, dear child. You are marrying my blood, true heir to the throne of Devoc 3, it is indeed I who should be bowing to you for being the mother of the future of my blood line." Topan said, kissing Mona's large hand. 
 
" Yarvic, this is my mother, Docilia." 
 
" Pleased to make your aquiantance your majesties." Mona's mother courtesied. 
 
That night, Mona decided to sleep alone, much to Yarvic's disapproval. But just as her vibrant eyes shut themselves for a good nights rest, Mona heard a knock. 
 
She hurridly grabbed her robe & answered it, it was Helga. 
 
" Oh, Helga, you startled me. What can I help you with." 
 
" Dear, I've misjudged you. I thought of you as common filth, but you're more proper & lady like than most women of my status." 
 
" Um, thank you?" 
 
" Dear, I want you to come with me, I have a wedding gift you for you & Yarvic both to enjoy." 
 
Helga lead Mona into the deepest regions of the Manor. It was so dark & errie, the only comforting noise was that of Helga's hover craft. 
 
Helga found light & flicked it on to reveal the most stunning contraption Mona had ever seen. 
 
" What is it?" 
 
" Deary, you are looking at the thing that made me as ripe & bountiful as I am today. I would be honored if you would use it." 
 
Mona hugged Helga in a deep embracement that both their soft bodies where almost one for a moment. 
 
" Would you mind if I use it now?" 
 
" Not at all dear just let me...." 
 
But before Helga could say a word, the machine was already pumping fluid into Mona's body at an extremely quick rate. 
 
Her breasts become huge globs that were bearly able to stand out from their torso brothern. 
 
Her gut swelled to immense proportions, growing more globe like by the second. 
 
Her ass spread across the floor until it touch & squashed itself up against the wall 5 feet behind her. 
 
Nervous about her future daughter in law exploding for so much food intake at once, Helga made a mad dash at the machine & turned it off before Mona could grow any more whale like. 
 
" I meant to tell you let me change the settings on the machine so you don't turn into what you already are now. I haven't changed the setting since I lasted use it. Look at you dear, you're a big glob of fat. I'll have to order you a hover chair." 
 
Mona simply nodded, her lips were far too engorged & her cheeks were far too bloated to allow speech at the current moment. 
 
Mona stayed down in the basment for the time being until Helga could return with assistance of some sort. 
 
What seemed like hours, Mona heard footsteps & a familar reverberating sound. It was Helga. 
 
She had returned with Yarvic, his eyes wide with surprise. 
 
"M...m...m...Mona? M..my god, y...you're huge!!" 
 
" I gave her full access to that god awful machine, I forgot to turn the settings down & look what happened to her." 
 
" Yarvic," Mona piped up," I'm not too fat for you now am I?" 
 
" Too fat?," He smiled as he stroked her hair," Dearest Mona, you could never, not in a million years be too fat for me. You could be as big as a small moon & I'd still love you." 
 
He slowly caressed her, in obvious extasy, for Mona could feel his manhood pressing up against her lard laden body. 
 
" Come on you two, we need to get our rest. The wedding rehersal is tommorow." Helga said, slowly hovering towards the stairs. 
 
" Ready for our big day sweetness?" 
 
" More than ready. I can already taste the cake." Mona devilishly grinned. 
 
During the rehersal, Mona was the main attraction. Guests of Yarvic's familiy complemented her on her girth & her taste in men. Mona just smilied & thanked them. 
 
" I didn't know your familiy had so many ties to people Yarvic, who are they?" 
 
" Nobles & millionaries, most of them are friends with mom, a few are friends with dad." 
 
" I see."  
 
Mona glanced at her glass & rotated a single finger counter clock wise around the top. 
 
The rehersal was about a lively as a funeral, it was dull & Mona found herself drifting off half way through. 
 
She awoke in bed face down with her bottom high in the air, naked. 
 
She soon felt a soothing hand making soft ripples on her bottom, it was Yarvic. 
 
" I thought you'd never stop sleeping. Even in your slumber you read your lines perfectly." 
 
" That's good. Could you bring me something to eat?" 
 
Yarvic returned to her moments later with an enormous bowl of Qwartion berries. 
 
He placed a large napkin over her bulging breasts & fed her the sweet, delicious berries. 
 
" Ummm, you dipped these in Belchic Paste didn't you?" 
 
"Nothing gets past you," Yarvic laughed," Yes I did." 
 
" They taste better this way, thank you ever so much." 
 
With only a few berries in, Mona's belly was already groaning for her to cease, but she didn't. 
 
She loved this man very much & had big intentions of growing, well, big for him. 
 
With each new berry that passed through her lucious lips, came a kiss or a belly rub. 
 
" Any man would give his life for you Mona. I'm just glad.......it's me." 
 
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The wedding was marvelous. Mona was stuffed into a size too small wedding gown that had some of her ripe cleavage bulging off the top. Yarvic said she looked better that way. 
 
Then, after the dance was danced, the wedding food was eaten & the wedding gifts were given, Mona & Yarvic returned to their room, hand in hand in their undergarments, to have their first gloriously intimate night as husband & wife. 
 
THE END