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No. 31
A BIG DINNER (for her size)
“The #3 combo” she said matter-of-factly.
“Right away” said the waiter without batting an eye, and retreated back to the kitchen.
Steve was once again caught staring in bewilderment at Sarah. He knew that was a lot of food, the higher the combo numbers the bigger the order and there were only five combos, so her order would have to be on the larger side…
“What?” Sarah asked as if she hadn’t a clue what was wrong. “I guess I’m just hungry tonight…”
Steven just laughed “Hungry to prove something maybe?” he inquired. And it was Sarah’s turn to laugh.
Steven then made light chit chat, with Sarah, about school, work, and his parents. Then sooner than they could believe, their food had arrived and they both dug in.
Steven’s meal was totally outclassed by Sarah’s. It turned out that a number 3 got you a halve-pounder hamburger, a side of fries, onion rings and a large chocolate shake.
Steve marveled as Sarah tore into her meal.
“Wow this is fantastic!” she said biting into her burger, her eyes widening as it hit her taste buds. Steve was lost in watching her eat. This is what he had come for, what he wanted. There was nothing better that he could think of at the moment then to watch this attractive girl give in to her sinful desires and start to fatten up as a result. She wolfed down the rest of her burger with a content look on her face.
Steve realizing this took this as a sign she was done.
“All done?” he asked trying to hide the disappointment in his voice.
“Just getting started” Sarah said challenging, and worked on the rest of her fries. While she continued making dents in her meal, Sarah kept up the conversation. Steve however was lost completely in his excitement and could only answer dazedly in a short Yes or No answer.
Now she had devoured the entire meal. After Scraping the last of the milkshake into her mouth, she leaned back into the booth, and let out a pleased sigh.
“Fantastic” she said again, and Steve could tell she meant it.
“Now was that horrible?” Steve honestly asked.
“Well I think I could get used to this…” Sarah said with a devious smile aimed directly at Steve. She rubber her hands on her now tight tiny tummy, and then propped herself up.
“Really now!” said Steve equally matching Sarah’s grin. Before either could continue the waiter arrived at their table again.
“What would the couple care for dessert?” He asked them.
Steve grinned even wide somehow now, and turned directly towards Sarah who looked like a deer caught in headlights now. There was a glint in his eyes, of devious intentions, and Sarah could see this. She was about to give her usual “No thanks I’m full” hand gesture to Steve when, Steve turned immediately turned towards the waiter and said, “She’d like the large ice cream sundae please”
“But of course, right away.” Said the waiter and receded quickly back to the kitchen.
“Steve! I’m going to pop!” Sarah said as she rubbed her belly in effort to show it was full.
“Hey I thought you were serious about this. Poor you having to eat an ice cream sundae…” and after saying this Steve made hands into little fists and brought them to his eyes to rub away the imaginary tears he was shedding.
“Still… You didn’t have to get a large.” She said
“Oh didn’t I…?” Steven said drawing out the eyeeeeee sound. And at this they both laughed.
Again the waiter returned, bringing the largest sundae Sarah had ever seen. He placed the heavy glass, on the table, taking some effort. “Enjoy” he said with a slight bow, and left the bill on the table.
Steve paid the bill and thanked the waiter all the while Sarah stared at the sundae. It had to be a pint of ice cream in three different flavors, covered with whip crème and a seductively red cherry on top. It was too much she could never finish it all on her own, or could she...
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