Plumping up by the minute in these pics taken just minutes apart 🤭 (also um peep how big my fupa is getting 😳) All of me is big but at this point it’s getting kind of ridiculously noticeable
I met my girlfriend, Samantha, at work just two years ago. We were both fresh out of college, starting out careers. She and I started flirting almost right away. We were inseparable. She asked me out one day and I agreed..... the very next thing she asked is if I like to overeat. I giggled and said, "I guess?" She seemed happy about this. Samantha took me to a buffet and got a pretty reasonable plate for herself and when I got a similar amount she pouted and said, "Awwww that's it? Babe, I want to see how much you can eat!" I was a little stunned. I didn't even know feedees existed, of that this was a kink. I giggled and piled a bunch of food on, way too much for one plate and her eyes lit up. I knew that look. Samantha got horny.
She nibbled at her plate but swooned, watching me. I ate as much as I could. I mean, I did enjoy eating..... She seemed engrossed, gawking at my appetite. "Wow, you can eat SO much.... you should eat like that all the time."
"I would. But I'd get fat... unfortunately."
She bit her lip; I did NOT expect this reaction. "So?" She shrugged, clearly very aroused. "Wouldn't be so bad."
"You .... want to see me get fat?"
She blushed redder than I'd ever seen. She nodded three times, without a word.
I looked at my empty plate. "Want me to get seconds? I could .... try and get fat for you. If you really want." I didn't like the idea but I adored Samantha and wanted her to always look at me this way.
"Maybe you could even do three....."
Now, two years later, we're madly in love. Engaged, actually. But Samantha wants me much fatter for our wedding.... like, so fat our honeymoon cruise will require extra special accommodations. Which she seems to find very hot, me needing to be wheeled around, helped up by various staff on the cruise. Helpless to move on my own. She says stuff now like "When you're 400lbs, we'll do this." Or "When you hit 600lbs I'll make sure we have this installed for you." There's zero question or hesitation. I'll be getting fatter. Not just 'fatter', but specifically as fat as Samantha wants me. And it's clear as day she wants me immobile. 800+lbs, completely reliant on her for everything. She wants me so massively fat I'm completely helpless. And eating machine for her to worship and eat out, assuming she can even reach my pussy. She insists it tastes better the fatter I get.
And I'm overjoyed to oblige her..... I never imagined I'd even get this big. I weigh 340lbs, up from 125lbs. I've put on over 200lbs in two years. That's soooo crazy. It really puts into perspective just how much Samantha feeds me. The more indulgent and fattening the better. She even feeds me pure lard.... Is it bad that in my gut I feel like I could be gaining faster for her? Like somehow 220lbs in two years are rookie numbers and I need to step up and get fatter for her WAY faster. Suddenly, this has become the most important thing in the world for me. Not my career or future.... Just getting as big as humanly possible for my fiance so she we can get married when I'm a proper size to earn the title of wife.... I can't wait. ❤️"
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