Chapter 2
"The fun of feeding!" Melinda laughed.
Jemma rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. Now, I've done a breakdown of both your genetic make-ups, analyzed metabolic rates, and current height and..." her eyes roved over Natasha's rotund form laid out on the mattress, "weight, and done up a specific profile for the caloric needs for each of you to stay the same size,"
May patted one of Natasha's thick thighs. "We may need to redo it. This tubby girl of mine is intent on becoming immobile,"
Jemma sat on tbe edge of the bed and looked at the assassin curiously. "Can I ask why? I don't mean that in a judgmental way at all. I'd really just like to know what you find so appealing about...all this," she said poking Nat's soft tummy gently. "You look so uncomfortable, so full,"
"I am," the redhead conceded. "But I-I dunno, I like it. A lot. I love having a round, soft belly to rub. And have rubbed. It's so sensual. And I do love to eat. It's nice, though. Afterwards. Melinda takes care of me, rubs my stomach. It's a very intimate thing, being fed,"
Jemma nodded her understanding. "That does make sense on an emotional level. I wonder..." she trailed off and went to the intercom. "Skye, darling. Could you please come to Natasha's room? I'd like to talk to you,"
Skye appeared a minute later, a broad grin on her face upon seeing her lover. "What is it?"
Jemma pat the bed next to her. "Sit. I've got something I'd like to ask you. This...arrangement Natasha and Melinda have. Would it be a dynamic you'd be interested in bringing into our relationship?"
Skye wrinkled her nose. "You mean getting fat?"
"I mean," Jemma corrected gently, "feeding one another without regards for the results. They've just told me how intimate an act it is, and I think it may strengthen our commitment. If we both like it and grow big and fat, then so be it. If only one of us likes being fed, then the other can feed her. No expectations, just give it a fair shot. A month, tops. For me?" she cooed, nuzzling into the crook of Skye's neck.
"You'll love it. I was nervous at first, too, but it's very emotionally fulfilling," Melinda said encouragingly.
Nat nodded enthusiastically, chins and cheeks wobbling. "It's great feeling taken care of. I promise,"
Skye sighed warily. "Oh, alright, I suppose. I can't argue with you. Especially you," she said to Nat. "I'm afraid you'll eat me,"
Tasha belched and smiled. "You won't regret it,"