Just Desserts

David flagged the waitress and ordered nearly the whole dessert menu, everything except the stuff he knew Lauren didn't care for. In a few moments, quite quickly for the amount ordered, a tray rolled out with a silver tureen set in a basin of ice, brimming with Bavarian cream. Next to it were platters of eclairs, mille-feuille, charlotte rouse, fraises imperator, Boston cream pie, and a gigantic Schwarzwälder Kirschtorte.

"Lauren, why don't you prop your feet on the table and get a nice foot massage while we eat?", David sweetly asked, "Your sister can take the right, your mother the left."

Lauren blushed, "In public? But-"

"Your feet are like every part of you, Lauren, perfect, isn't that right, ladies?", and David looked at Veronica and Vanessa. Vanessa was going to say something but her mother, shockingly, elbowed her hard in the ribs, "We'd be honored to be allowed to, David! May we, my sweet Lauren?"

"Well, I guess, if you insist."

In a few seconds Veronica and Vanessa were doing their very best to massage Lauren, Veronica praising Lauren like an actual goddess, "What beautiful feet you have, Lauren!?"

Lauren was in near orgasmic bliss, especially as David spoon fed her favorite foods in loving tenderness. She felt like a queen, and no wonder, she was being treated like one!

In ten minutes Lauren was full, while Veronica and Vanessa's hands ached, "I'm full, darling."

"Don't you mean STUFFED?", Vanessa sneered.

For a split second anger flashed in David's eyes, but stuffing gave him a wicked, wonderful idea.

"Hmmm, David smiled, but we still have so much. Vanessa, why don't you finish this off?"

Vanessa eyes bulged at the half heaving dessert cart, "But I'm full too."

Without raising his voice a decibel David still seemed to shout, "Eat."

Vanessa, flummoxed and flabbergasted, grabbed a spoon and began rapidly, sloppily, shoveling the caloric cream into her mouth. She barely managed to finish, her own belly now bulged into a veritable gut, gurgling with the cream, with some having trickled onto her clothes, making her look like an absolute pig.

"Ha, and you said Lauren was a big eater. It seems you put her to SHAME, in that regard.", David grinned at the now queasy Vanessa.

"I think we should get the check now, honey.", Lauren said, a bit sleepily while holding onto David's arm and snuggling her face into his shoulder.

"Oh, no need, this should cover it.", David reached into his wallet and removed a series of hundred dollars bill, though the wallet didn't diminish in thickness.

David stood up as Veronica, still in her old lady underwear, stood, crouching, trying to cover and Vanessa got shakily to her feet, letting out a very unladylike belch, "Excuse you!", David laughed, loud to draw even more attention from the restaurant.

"It seems the two of you are in some need for new clothes." He pointed at the near naked Veronica in her embarrassing underwear and Vanessa half caked with cream, her pot belly filled with desserts. "Let's go shopping!"