Too Much of a Good Thing? Occimy x May: Chapter 2

Following the lustful night between May and Occimy, and the news that May had registered the two of them in a competition for the fattest female, had changed them, as well as their relationship. Over the next few weeks things between them would continue to evolve until reaching a stable point. The one thing that had stabled them the most however was that they started to receive gifts. At first it was letters with some pocket change or a chocolate bar. Then it became baskets of baked goods, envelopes of money and even update requests on their weight. It was unexpected, or at least Occimy found it strange. May however was rather indifferent about it, to her this was just like back at home. 

May and Occimy had moved their twin beds together to form a bed that was big enough for them, or at least it was. Recently May broke it, despite her blaming Occimy too, but the bed was firmly broken by May. Along with now sleeping on mattresses on the floor the two of them have porked up a significant amount. Occimy had grown more slowly to May, this was due to May, with Occimy at the moment being a obese 440 pounds. May on the other hand dominated Occimy, both in weight and in day to day life, with May being a staggering 845 pounds. 

Occimy’s body, not used to the rigors of life that living with a massive force feeding, feast demolishing, sex animal like May, has led to her becoming incredibly out of shape. Neither of them have really left the apartment since the gifts and support started to arrive, however Occimy spent most of her time gaining seated in front of the tv as May fed her or laying on her back as May pleasured her, giving her body very little opportunity to adjust to her weight. Along with this May also hand a habit of doting on her like she was the queen, making Occimy into quite the lazy girl, which lead to Occimy not really bathing as much, shaving or really cleaning up after herself or cleaning herself, though for the most part May kept her halfway decent. Occimy’s 440 pounds had settled quite evenly over her body, giving her decently large breasts, a big saggy belly and some plump hips. May’s favorite part of Occimy was her fupa though, which she expressed every time they’d have fun. Occimy honestly was pretty annoyed at the circumstances of her weight gain, though she still did nothing to change it and let May make her cum constantly, but she still was annoyed at getting so fat and out of shape.

May on the other hand couldn’t have been happier, though she would have liked it if Occimy was bigger. May was out of shape, but constantly cooking, taking care of Occimy and pleasuring Occimy gave her body a lot more of an opportunity to adjust to her weight. As stated before neither of them had left the apartment since they started to get stuff delivered to their door. May spet her time cooking for her and Occimy, fucking Occimy, cleaning Occimy, doting on Occimy and writing update laters to her “fans” as she called them. May had let herself go a bit as shaving was a little too hard and cleaning properly was basically impossible. While Occimy had gotten lazy, May started to fall into her element. While May wasn’t a dom persay, she certainly enjoyed taking care of and bossing around Occimy, especially in the bedroom. Most of May’s weight settled into her belly, giving her a huge dom belly that nearly reached down to her knees. Occimy didn’t really have a favorite part of May exactly, but she did enjoy her body. It was nice to cuddle with and sex was fun, for about the first hour, then it just became so tiring. 

Over the next several weeks the two women continued this lifestyle, completely focused on their, May’s, goal of winning the competition. But before we get to our gaining girls lets read some of the letters May wrote, and before we get to that lets hear a word from todays sponsors; Wendols™

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07/03/1953

Dear, pig girls,

I heard about you two joining that competition for the state fair, and I was wondering how it was going? You know most hogs tend to be around 500-700 pounds. I also hope you two fat asses enjoy the chocolate I sent y’all. P.S, make sure you unwrap the chocolate before you eat it.

Sincerely, James

07/07/1953

Dear, James,

Thank you for your letter, and your chocolate. It was very tasty. At the moment I’m hopeful me and Occimy can win, even with us having to gain so much. Occimy isn’t as interested in gaining as I am, I don’t think she shares my dedication… She’s barely put on 20 pounds in the past five days, no matter how much I give her to eat it’s always “May I’m too full” or “Please stop feeding me!”... She’s so difficult, I’ve already put on 60 pounds. Also, I love the name pig girls. It fits us well!!! Though with how me and Occimy go at it the name should be changed to sow girls or something. P.S, I’m not a pig farmer and I don’t know what you call two fat pigs who fuck a lot.

Sincerely, May  

07/03/1953

Dear, pig girls,

I heard about you twos on the radio not too long ago, and I was wondering, how much do you pigs weigh? Now I ain't a thinking man, but I figure you two weigh maybe 200 pounds and you plan on gaining, what, 500 in two months? The fair is in about a month or so, so you two must have so much left to gain, right? Also, I hope you enjoy my wifes baked goods, lord knows she doesn’t need it!  

Sincerely, Mark

07/07/1953

Dear, Mark,

Thank you for your letter, and your wife's baked goods, too bad she didn’t get to eat them. They were so good and fattening! At the moment Occimy is 440 pounds, she’s still so small and I hope she’s able to gain more over the next month. I’m still pretty small, only 845 pounds, but I’m confident I can still gain more, a lot more! 

Sincerely, May

07/03/1953

Dear, pig girls,

I have sent you two a bunch of cake and chocolates, I hope it finds you two well! I’m betting on you to win May, don’t let me down! P.S, can you please let me know what your weights are?

Sincerely, Gus

07/07/1953

Dear, Gus,

Thank you for your letter, and for all the yummy food you sent us! Thank you for having so much faith in me! I’m trying my best to beat Occimy, though it isn’t hard as she seems to not really be trying to win… I’m 845 pounds at the moment and Occimy is 440.

Sincerely, May

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May leaned back in her chair, well, it wasn’t a chair it was the one of the sofas that was in the living room that she’d dragged into the kitchen. While she waited for her roast, cake, bread and the plethora of other items she was cooking to finish she had been writing up letters to respond to her “Fans”. It was part of her routine to respond to all the letters her and Occimy received. Occimy didn’t really respond to any of the letters she got, she saw it as embarrassing or beneath her or something. May honestly didn’t understand why Occimy was so against gaining or being praised for it, but it didn’t matter she supposed, some people like some things and other people like other things. 

The timer May had set started to go off, letting her know that her feast was ready. May loved to cook, one thing she didn’t like about castle life is that she never really had a chance to cook much, though she also liked eating, which she was able to do plenty of. In the absence of the queen or really any sort of figure to control her, May had found herself as the de facto leader of the household and in her and Occimy’s relationship. She didn’t mind being in charge, she rather liked being in control, but she also liked being controlled. Honestly, so long as she’s getting fatter and Occimy’s getting fatter she doesn’t really care who bosses around who.

As May finished up the feast for her and Occimy, Occimy was planted right in front of the tv. Over the past three weeks Occimy has put on well over 200 pounds. Occimy has fallen into something of a rut recently, between not having a job, being taken care of 24/7, fed and fattened, and used as May’s personal sex toy, she feels useless or at least she thinks she does. Honestly Occimy isn’t fully sure how she feels. She does like being taken care of and fattened, but on the other hand something about it just feels wrong. What happens when they get back to their worlds and she’s 700 pounds all by herself? How will she be able to continue her “investigation” at that size? Let alone take care of herself, she can’t really even do that now at 440. 

Occimy lets out a defeated sigh before grabbing another handful of chips, shoving their salty, greasy goodness into her face before taking a swig of soda. After swallowing she lets out a burp, a rather loud burp. Over the past three weeks her burping had become something of a constant so it’s become something she doesn’t even notice. Along with burping she had also stopped bathing on her own accord, May would have to force her to bathe and then wash her. This infrequent bathing has led to her smelling like sweat and cum, as well as any food that May hasn’t cleaned off her. Occimy’s gaze was firmly fixed to the tv, it had become her favorite pass time right behind eating and having sex. 

Occimy’s undivided attention to the tv was disrupted when her belly let out a loud grumble. Looking around herself she saw boxes of and bags of snacks that she’d eaten. Bottles of empty soda littered the ground and crumbs covered her face and her breasts. It had been nearly 3 hours since she had a decent thing to eat, she was practically starving! “May! Is third lunch almost ready? I’m starving!” May constantly feeding her had resulted in her constantly being hungry if she wasn’t fed every hour or two.

May heard her piggy call for food, just in time for third lunch. “It’s coming right now piggy, just give me a second.” May called back to her. She loaded everything up onto a large tray before picking it up, really just resting it on her massive gut, and waddling into the kitchen. 

Every inch of May’s body jiggles or wobbles as she moves her massive frame. Her breathing picks up and sweat pours down her body as she waddles, every step is difficult, though May doesn’t really care, she likes the feeling. Eventually she makes her way into the living room. She sets the tray stacked with food on the coffee table in front of the couch Occimy is on. With the food delivered May sits down next to Occimy, the two women filling the entire couch. The poor couch creaks in pain, the legs on it had snapped two days earlier so it was quite low, but still usable. 

Occimy’s stomach growled again, the smell and the look of the food was just too enticing, though it doesn’t take much nowadays to entice her into stuffing her face, especially since May feeds her. 

May sat catching her breath for a second while Occimy waited rather impatiently for to be fed. After a few seconds May reached out and grabbed a roll and shoved it in Occimy’s mouth. Without hesitation Occimy greedily eats the roll in a matter of seconds, just in time for the next handful of food. As Occimy ate everything May gave to her, May slid her other arm under Occimy’s belly and started to play with her piggy's wet pussy. 

The sounds of moans, chewing and burps fill the room, though these sounds are a common occurrence throughout the day. Between being stuffed and made to cum Occimy quickly ran out of what little steam she had. After only an hour of eating and cumming she fell asleep, much to May’s dismay. 

This habit of Occimy after only an hour of cumming left May rather pent up. From where May was there was a lot more sexual activity throughout the day, which led to May having a very large sexual appetite and stamina for it. This left May extremely pent up as Occimy would fall asleep before she could return the favor, which often led to May taking out her feelings by stuffing herself or grinding on Occimy. Often both.  

With Occimy snoozing the day away next to her and still having most of the feast left, May decided to dig into the food that was still in front of her. She grabs handfuls of the food, stuffing her face with reckless abandon. Her fat pussy was so wet, she could feel it practically drooling. Her wetness getting all over her fupa, thighs and even the coach.  

As she kept shoving food into her face, occasionally stopping to drink a bottle of soda, she started to feel so pent up. She needed to cum so bad, but it was hard for her to get off on her own. Swallowing another mouthful, and letting out a burp, she looked over at Occimy. She looks so fucking fat… so big… gosh, if only she wasn’t such a lightweight May thought, though she’s not a light weight. May chuckled to herself, she could have been a comedian. 

Turning her attention back to her feast she continues eating, shoving handful after handful of food into her face. As she ate she started to grind against the couch, soon the sounds of her chewing and burping were joined by her moans of pleasure and the corpse of the couch creaking. While grinding into the couch wasn’t quite as good as grinding on Occimy, May was just glad to be able to somewhat get off, though each orgasm wasn’t exactly easy.  

As May’s food fueled masturbation continued Occimy slowly started to stir, her stuffed belly had digested most of what she had eaten. Wearily she opened her eyes as she felt something soft and moist rubbing against her side, along with a creaking noise. The coffee table was a mess of empty plates, soda bottles littered the ground. Looking to her side she saw the massive frame of May grinding herself against the couch. Her fat thigh and love handles were what was rubbing against Occimy. May was covered in sweat and her face was red as she grinded herself against the couch. She was moaning quietly, her eyes were closed. Hmm, being quiet wasn’t something May was very good at or did often Occimy thought to herself.

“May? Are you okay?” Occimy said, a bit considered for her obese lover. The sound of Occimy’s voice startled May a bit, she opened her eyes and looked over at Occimy while still grinding. 

“huff-Hi, Finally-UPPR-a wake? I’ve been, ahh, waiting for you~” May said in between heavy breathing, burps and moans. Before Occimy could respond May grabbed her and pulled her in for a kiss. May’s lips tasted of food, not really any specific food, just kind of the general taste of food. Her massive body was pressed up against May’s corpulent form. She could feel how sweaty May was, how warm she was too. 

Being caught up in the moment Occimy grabbed her and went along with the kissing. The two massive women continued to kiss and grope each other, with May adopting a more dominant position, pushing herself onto Occimy slightly. The kissing continued for several minutes, with each other started to moan as they touched more and more of each other's bodies.  

Finally May broke the kiss, moving her mouth close to Occimy’s ear. “I, huff, fuck, I’m wet. Get your ass in the bedroom, huff, now.” Something about the times where May was more controlling over her made Occimy wet, she loves being told what to do and controlled. 

Nodding her head the two massively obese women got to their feet. Surprisingly May was the first of the two up with Occimy struggling more to get up, though it took even May about a minute to get up off her fat ass. Once up the two fat pigs made their way into the bedroom.

They at one point had two twin beds, now it’s just two twin mattresses pushed together on the floor. They have plans to get a new, better bed, with some of the prize money, so for now they just have to put up with the partially flattened mattresses. 

Occimy got onto the makeshift bed first, laying on her back. She felt her breasts sag to her sides and her fat spread out on the bed. Along with this she also felt the bed compress, nearly going flat with the floor. May took a second to observe the fat Occimy laying on the bed, ready to be pleasured. May loved watching her expand, and she loved more than anything when they both could enjoy the pleasures of being fat. 

Trying her best to gently get on top of Occimy, May first moved Occimy’s belly out of the way before then trying to move her own belly out of the way so that she could try to aline their fupas as best she could, though there's so much fat down there it won’t really matter so long as it’s somewhat close. 

Occimy was something of a pillow princess as she didn’t really, unless told, attempt to pleasure or help May in any sexual way. She just laid there, watching her lover do all the work. It was very strange having 800+ pounds laying on top of you and grinding into you, but the feeling of having her pussy stimulated made it all worth it. Speaking of pussy, May’s fupa felt like it was covered in her own cum, she must have been grinding herself for quite a while.

May started to grind into Occimy, moans and burps quickly filled the room as the massive may rode the much smaller Occimy. With both of them on the makeshift bed it was completely flat. As May grinded into Occimy it didn’t take long for both women to have their first orgasm. They came at separate times, first Occimy screamed out in pleasure, followed about a minute later by May.

As the minutes turned in an hour Occimy found herself tiring, but May just didn’t stop, she just kept grinding and the orgasms just kept coming. As they neared their second hour Occimy was starting to run out of patience. “May, ahh, I’m, fuckk, starting, ugh, to get, ahhhh, tired.” 

“AHHH, FUCKKKK! I’m, ahhhh, almost, ngh, finished, huff-FUCKKKK!” May’s reply was, well, she orgasmed twice while replying to Occimy. Not wanting to put a stop to May’s fun she decided to let the whale have her fun, after all, at her size she should run out of stamina soon.    

As the puddle of cum under Occimy grew, most of it made up of May’s cum, she started to become fed up with the larger women as they neared their fourth hour of non-stop sex. At this point Occimy was in shock at her stamina, but also was exhausted as well. The pleasure was fantastic, but at some point cumming just isn’t extremely fun especially as your body just wants to sleep. 

Occimy’s temper at this point was starting to boil over. May just couldn’t stop cumming for a few hours so that she could rest? She was starting to get furious. Finally something Occimy snapped, if May wants to cum so badly then she’ll make her cum until she passes out, at least then Occimy can get some shut eye. 

At this point May was starting to run out of steam, so when Occimy pushed up on her as hard as she could May just kind of slid back off her, falling onto her fat ass with a crash, a moan and a burp. 

Moving as fast as her obese body would allow her, Occimy flopped onto her side and tried to get up. It took her about a minute to get up, but once she did she turned around and found May… laying face down on the bed. She looked like she was about to fall asleep. At this point Occimy was pissed, she had been riding her all night and now she suddenly decides to fall asleep? Oh no, Occimy was going to put her through the same treatment.

Waddling behind May, Occimy spread her legs apart, kneeled down and started to finger her cum covered pussy. May’s fupa and thighs were drenched in cum, making Occimy’s fingers slide in and out of her smoothly, as well as soaking her fingers and her hand in May's cum.  

May’s moans and screams quickly filled the room as Occimy took out her rage on May’s pussy. However one thing Occimy didn’t take into account is that May doesn't care. In fact May actually quite likes the current situation as now she gets to orgasm without having to do anything. So as the minutes wear on and Occimy’s rage starts to fizzle out she realises that May isn’t going to learn anything from this other than if she rides Occimy for long enough then she’ll get fingered. 

Removing her cum soaked hand from May’s pussy she wiped it off on the bed before sitting down between May’s legs, leaning back on her ass, using her massive body like a giant pillow. Her exhaustion soon caught up with her and she drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Occimy woke up lying on the bed, alone. She stared at the ceiling and briefly wondered if her actions last night might have made May mad at her or something. However the smell of eggs, bacon, french toast, pancakes, hashbrowns and coffee dispelled that fear. 

Slowly getting up off the bed she waddled out to the kitchen, there she found May reading the morning paper, coffee in hand. May looked up at her and gave her a sheepish smile. “Occimy, I’m sorry about last night.” She set down the paper, now looking at her directly, waiting to see her response. 

Occimy shrugged, walking over and taking a seat on the kitchen couch with May. “It’s alright, things happen, emotions get the better of people.” She didn’t really know what to say, how do you tell someone they need to control their sexual appetite. 

“You don’t like this weight gain do you?” The question caught Occimy off guard. She thought May was stupid and that she had hidden her own opinions decently well. 

“Well, I, I’m not sure honestly.” The question had been one Occimy had been asking herself for some time now. Gaining weight meant that she was dependent on May and that if they ever returned to her world, well, she’d be alone with her weight.

“I’ve always liked it personally. I grew up with lots of food, I was lucky, so being fat or chubby was something I always liked. It was my normal. Where I’m from, weight gain is a bit more normal. I think you just need to ask yourself if gaining makes you happy. It makes me happy to gain and see you gain, but I’m not a monster who wants to make you fat against your will.” May took a long sip of her coffee, and then waited patiently to see what Occimy would say.

A long moment of silence followed as Occimy thought. May was dumb, and had some issues, but she loved her and honestly she loved gaining weight, she was just scared. She took a deep breath, she couldn’t keep living just waiting for her life to go back to normal, this is her life now. “May, I want to gain weight with you. I love you.” 

May smiled, her cheek dimpling. “Aw, I love you too.” The two women sat in a gentle silence as breakfast finished cooking. Occimy wondered what the next month would hold for them, and May wondered if coffee would taste better with heavy cream and whip cream, or maybe just drink the heavy cream and whip cream, or maybe combine it. Mhm, heavy cream with whip cream on top.

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Hello everyone! I really hoped you loved Part 2, the next part will come out in a few days so until then make sure to like and comment! Remember a like is worth 5 pounds and a comment is worth 15 pounds. Comments from old posts carry over for things like stretch marks and stuff like that, and if you commented once you can comment again. You just can’t comment twice on the same post. Here are the items up for grabs today that could be added in the next installment.

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Cellulite, 5 comments

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