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Blind Date

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Matt was nervous. He normally didn't let people talk him into doing things like this, but every now and then he would give in. It always turned out the same way and he knew it, but somehow he seemed to again find the courage to give it a shot. So once more his friends had set him up on a blind date. He tried to keep an open mind but he felt that something would go awry.

For one thing, he lacked any kind of game and his self-confidence could be described as shaky at best, but here he stood, outside of miss Julia B's apartment building. He checked his reflection in the glass of the buildings main doorway, drawing a puzzled look from the guard. Confident that he wouldn't look too silly over the intercom, he rang the buzzer, only afterwards remembering that she would not be able to see him through the speaker. He waited.

“Yes...” came a feminine voice over the speaker.

“Julia? This is Matt, I'm here for our date.” He replied.

“I'll be right down.” She said. And so he waited there for a few minutes, wondering what he might find when she came down. What would she look like? Would she be nice? He was nervous and uncertain. The elevator opened... and a little old lady came out in a wheelchair. She rolled over to the mailboxes and procured her mail before returning to the elevator. He waited. Again the elevator opened, this time to reveal a stunning creature. Tall and curvaceous, she was a marvel in her long black dress with a slit going all the way up to her hip. Her full breasts were tucked together nicely and accentuated by the low neckline. Her hair, long, bouncing blond curls. Her eyes dark, almost black. Beauty. He expected her to walk right by him, but instead she stopped in front of him and said; “Hello, you must be Matt. I'm Julia. A pleasure to meet you.” He nearly swooned right there, but his desire not to ruin their date so soon kept him upright, just barely.

She smiled at him and he sheepishly grinned back at her. “Shall we go?” He asked. She offered him her hand and he showed her to his car. Somehow in her presence his restored camaro didn't seem nearly as nice as he thought it should.


And then they were off. He took her dancing, they had drinks overlooking the ocean. It was a great evening. It usually was up to this point...


It was around eleven when he pulled back up to her apartment building. Here he knew the deal. She would say something along the lines of 'I had a really great time, you're a good friend, yadda, yadda, yadda.' and then he'd go home alone. It was really always the same thing. But this night something extraordinary happened.

“I had a really great time tonight Matt.” Julia said as they stood before her apartment building.

“Me too, I mean with you.” He replied none too smoothly. She smiled. Her eyes were radiant but so very dark.

“Would you like to come up to my apartment and have a drink?” Julia asked.

“Sure, I'd like that.”

“Well then come on silly.” She said as she led him into the lobby.

They rode the elevator up to her apartment on the fifth floor. It was a simple place with a warm atmosphere and cozy furniture. She had a few paintings hanging on the walls, mostly of birds and fields of wildflowers. She seated Matt on the couch in her living room and went to the kitchen.

She returned with two cups of coffee and a plate of cookies. Matt smiled at her and gratefully accepted the warm drink and a cookie. Chocolate chip. Soft, sweet and delicious.

She took a bite of  her own cookie. Matt smiled but made sure to keep his face from revealing too much about his inner fantasies. He barely noticed it but he thought he detected a faint twinkle in her eyes. Then she grabbed another cookie and smiled. She took another bite. He was at a loss for words. Matt couldn't tell what was going on, was she leading him on? Could it be that she knew? He couldn't be sure yet.

Simply put, Matt would be what you might call, well different. He liked to watch girls eat. He liked to watch them get fat too. It was a fantasy of his, but one that he never once had gotten to try out with any girl he'd ever been with.

She ate another cookie. And then another. And another. Julia smiled and licked the chocolate from her lips.

“Could you bring me some milk from the fridge Matt?” She asked.

“Okay, I'll be right back.” He replied, careful not to sound too enthused by what was happening. He went to the fridge to get her the milk. She called out for him to bring the whole gallon. As he was getting that he noted that her fridge was packed with food of all kinds. He wondered what she did with all that food seeing as how she lived alone. The possibilities raced through his mind.

When he returned to the living room Julia was reclining on the couch rubbing the small bulge in her belly. The plate of cookies was empty and all that remained was a ring of chocolate around her mouth. She burped lightly and smiled at him, beckoning him over with her hand. He sat down beside her.

“I'm thirsty.” She said as she took the milk from him. She put it to her mouth and began chugging straight from the carton. He watched, mesmerized, as the liquid drained from the container, puffed out her cheeks and passed down her throat and into her stomach. It was growing with each swallow. She didn't stop drinking until she had finished half of the gallon. Julia then set it down and breathed deeply while rubbing her belly which had grown from a little bulge to a gut that sloshed as she stroked it. It stretched tightly against her dress.

She looked at him. He looked at her.

“I'm still hungry.” She said in a soft whisper. “Wanna get me something from the fridge?”

He nodded and practically ran into the kitchen. He opened her refrigerator and rummaged around until he found two pies. One cherry and one chocolate pudding. He brought them to her.

She ate them quickly. He gaped at her in amazement.

He brought her more food and she ate it with gusto. Ice cream, cake, more cookies. Her belly swelled with each bite. After and hour she looked like she was almost full term with twins. Her belly was firm and tight. He thought it was the end.

“Do you like it?” Julia said as she rubbed his hand across her belly which was now bare as the dress had ripped apart from her her tits down. He nodded.

“I thought you might. I got a vibe from you. Now that I know your secret do you wanna hear mine?”

Again he nodded.

“I'm not fully human, Matt. My mom was from another planet. I know it sounds strange but I'm half alien and I can sense your emotions. I noted how your erotic side jumped when I ate that cookie earlier.” Julia said. Matt laughed at first, but when she didn't his jaw dropped. She pointed at her family photo on the mantel. Sure enough, her mom did not look human.

“Are you serious?” He said.

“Very serious. And I want you to know that I really like you Matt. I really like to eat too, so please keep feeding me.”

He felt light headed. Was this really happening? This wasn't supposed to happen. How could he be so lucky? He didn't know.

Julia grabbed his crotch to get his attention. He snapped out of it. It didn't matter if it seemed too good to be true, he was gonna enjoy it.

“Are you sure you're not too full?” He asked as he pointed to her bloated middle.

“I can hold a lot more than you think Matt.” She said with a grin. He went back to the kitchen, he was gonna test that statement.

He returned with a large watermelon and set it in her lap. She grabbed it punched a hole in it and sucked it down. Her belly swelled more.

“More.” She said as she handed him the empty shell.

He grabbed more and more from her kitchen until he ran out of things to feed her. Her belly grew and grew.

“There isn't anything left for you to eat.” He said as he returned from the kitchen for the last time.

Matt took her in. She was beautiful. Her belly was so big that her legs were spread like she was doing the splits. Her stomach rolled out and oozed onto the ground and looked like a round sphere attached to her body.

“I guess I'll need to get more food next time?” She said.

“I suppose you will.” He replied with a smile.

They shared a passionate kiss as he removed the tatters of her dress.

It was night they would never forget. The start of something special...


The End?
I know, been a long time... I'm out of practice so I kept this story short. Hopefully it isn't too terrible, but at least it is a start.
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