As I sat and watched a terrible group of students putting on some kind of weird improvisational performance promoting healthy eating habits, I am jolted by the sudden greeting of a bubbly girl next to me. I have seen her around campus before but never spoken to her before now. I think she’s cute and has a nice body, but she needs bigger breasts for my liking. This performance is fucking awful, isn’t it? Healthy eating is bullshit. It’s all about eating in moderation.

Yeah, sure. I say with a shrug and stand up. As we start walking I can’t help myself from checking out her body I’m Jack, by the way. There’s an Italian place near my place, makes the best pizza. It’s so greasy you can barely hold on to it, but it’s so good.

Yeah, I can tell Melissa. You don’t get an ass like yours by eating salads. I say with a laugh, making it hard to tell if I was complimenting her or insulting her.

As we walk into the dingy and dirty Italian restaurant I find us a table in the back and sit down. Without asking what she wants I order an extra large pizza with extra cheese, sausage, bacon, and pepperoni. After ordering I unashamedly check out Melissa’s body again, judging it against the perfect bodies the media is constantly telling me are what a woman should look like. hey, aren’t you on a team or do some kinda sports or something?

Gymnastics!? I say in shock Aren’t you a little chubby to be doing gymnastics? with your body I would’ve thought it was softball or field hockey or something. the pizza arrives and I instantly put a few slices of the greasiest cheesiest pizza on her plate and push it towards her before I get a few slices for myself too and start eating Dig in!

I grin as she eats slice after slice of pizza, even faster than I’m eating it. Despite the media programming me to only be attracted to model types, seeing Melissa voraciously eating this pizza, grease all over her face, hands, and shirt, I start feeling aroused. Whenever she finishes one slice I immediately get her another one and put it in front of her yeah, fuck the rest of the gymnastics team. Show them that fat girls can do it too.

As I watch Melissa easily finish the last slice of pizza I’m surprised to find myself suddenly shifting uncomfortably in my seat. I stand up for a moment to straighten out my clothes when I realize I got uncomfortable because of the partial erection I got watching Melissa eat. I quickly sit down, trying to hide it and hoping she didn’t notice it. Yeah, well, everybody’s got to eat, right? I can’t believe you ate almost that whole pizza by yourself. If you don’t watch it you might burst out of your leotard at your next practice.

No problem, it was fun. I’ll see you around. I let her leave first, watching her fat ass as she walks away. As soon as she’s out the door I rush to the restaurant bathroom and masturbate to the thought of her, shooting a massive load into the toilet. Later that night at home I cum thinking about her two more times before finally falling asleep

The next morning Jack woke up to his roommate shaking him and telling him his alarm had been going off for hours. Jack had overslept from his pizza coma and quickly dressed and raced out of his dorm room and off to his psychology class. As he snuck into the classroom he noticed a familiar blonde sitting in the back. Grinning, he quietly took the seat next to Melissa. “Have we always had this class together?” He whispered as he got out his books.

“Psych 101.” He answered quietly as their Professor droned on. As they sat there, both of them trying to stay awake, he couldn’t help but notice that she smelled faintly of the pizza they’d shared last night. Jack was so tired that paying attention to the teacher was pointless. He found his eyes kept drifting to Melissa’s body, not that he was trying to do it discreetly or anything. He discovered that if he looked at just the right angle he could see down her shirt a little and get a nice view of the cleavage her small breasts would make.

Jack was completely oblivious to his teacher and anything else going on around him. He was becoming quite infatuated with Melissa. It was strange to him though, because he always preferred skinny girls with larger breasts, and as he thought about this he thought that she actually looked a little bigger than she did last night, like her belly was a little more prominent than before. He looked up at Melissa when he realized he’d been caught checking her out and looking down her shirt. He grinned slyly and confidently at her. “Yeah, I can. Is it a problem?”

“Good…” He said with a smile, enjoying that Melissa seemed so taken aback by his forward way of talking, as opposed to others who didn’t usually enjoy his honesty. It wasn’t long before class was dismissed and everyone was packing up their stuff. Another female student, whose body was slender and busty, caught his eye for a moment before he turned back to Melissa. “See, now if you didn’t eat so much I bet you could have a body like hers. Well, except breasts get smaller when you get skinny, and yours are already small. Have you ever thought about getting implants to make them bigger?”

“Good…” He said with a smile, enjoying that Melissa seemed so taken aback by his forward way of talking, as opposed to others who didn’t usually enjoy his honesty. It wasn’t long before class was dismissed and everyone was packing up their stuff. Another female student, whose body was slender and busty, caught his eye for a moment before he turned back to Melissa. “See, now if you didn’t eat so much I bet you could have a body like hers. Well, except breasts get smaller when you get skinny, and yours are already small. Have you ever thought about getting implants to make them bigger?”

“Always. Give a girl some big tits and she’s an automatic 8 out of 10.” He said plainly and noticed her turning red. He liked that she seemed to not know his intentions with each comment he’d make about her or her body. He wasn’t trying to be mean, just honest. Although, like every other girl he sees, he was constantly judging and comparing her body to other girls. “Of course, you could also eat your way to bigger breasts. You know, get fatter than you are now. I don’t know if you could pull it off though. What do you think?”

Hearing the sincerity of her question, Jack gets a devious idea, wondering if she’s as innocent and naive as she seems. He pulls her into an empty classroom, closing the door behind them. He takes off her backpack and stands her in the middle of the room. “If you really want my serious opinion, I need to see more of your body. Take off your shirt and pants.”

Jack can’t believe that she actually stripped down to her underwear in front of someone she’s barely known for 24 hours. He smiles at what he sees, although there a few more jiggly parts of her than he expected. Still, it’s enough to make his cock twitch as he approaches her. He begins inspecting her, poking and grabbing her legs and arms. When he gets to her belly he grabs her fat and moves it around a bit before doing the same to her jiggly, but surprisingly firm, ass. Next he moves to her breasts and grabs them from behind, squeezing and groping them, then pushing up her cleavage to simulate what she might look like with bigger ones. All the while the feel of her body and the lingering scent of pizza from last nights dinner is making him more aroused and he can feel his semi hard cock pressing against her body.

He can feel the heat coming from her body as he continues his examination, resisting the urge to bend her over and start fucking her senseless. He gives her small breasts one more quick squeeze and he slaps her ass before stepping away from her, his erection obvious which he makes no effort to hide this time. He looks at her with a sly grin. “You’re a little fatter than I expected, but I say go for it. Let’s make those tits bigger.”

“Good. Every woman should have big breasts, especially a big chubby girl like yourself. Best case scenario, you get amazing tits and your body proportions are finally where they should be. Worst case scenario, you get super fat and you develop an eating disorder. Let’s hope for the first one.” He said with a grin as he grabs something out of his bag. He turns around and holds out a foil package. “Here. This was supposed to be my lunch, but lets get you started on those new tits.” He opens the foil and inside is a footlong chili cheese hot dog. Something about the aroma and Melissa standing there in her underwear makes his cock twitch and harden even more.

Jack sees something change in her as she begins eating. It’s almost hypnotizing for him to watch her. His erection has turned into a raging throbbing cock and he can’t stop himself from what he’s about to do. He moves closer to her and grabs her ass, pulling her against him, his cock pushing hard against her thighs, and he kisses her before she takes another bite. He can still taste the chili cheese dog as his tongue slides inside her mouth.