He has gained weight for half a year... and now look... just look at those round, full breasts, hanging and waiting for my lips to touch those sexy nipples. He is so big, massive, hot and heavy. In this position he looks like a stuffed milk cow……I want to use him, I want to make his belly fall to the ground and make him unable to get up. I'll put the tube between those huge moobs and shove it into his mouth. He will get even fatter. I can't wait for the moment when I will completely swim in his fat - I will make a real water bed out of him... I will make him softer and softer, his huge moobs will get bigger and I will be able to lie between them feeling like a princess. I want him to feel like an obese king, I want to take care of him and kiss every inch of his body, rewarding him with huge portions of food for the weight he has gained. I have no limit, I want more of him, more sex and more body, for my own pleasure. He is just a machine that has drifted away into sexual fantasies and gives me pleasure…. This has gone too far, now my man has to gain so much weight that he will not has possibility to get out of bed….
I have to brag because I won the lottery with this guy, I couldn't be happier as a woman and a feeder 🫣❤️
damn bro what is this? looks like more than an inch! you used to have abs and now you're getting chunky! better watch out or you'll be a fat boy in no time.
This guy was always playing sports and would joke around saying he needed to cut back on eating when his 6 pack abs would diminish to only a 4 pack of abs. Recently I asked him if he had any abs left and he sent me this pic 🥵 looks like he has two hanging on when he flexes his hardest. Looks likely they’ll be completely gone by the end of the summer 😈 what should I say to encourage him to keep stuffing his face? 🐷
After the wedding, we decided to have a honeymoon.
We agreed to go abroad. We said goodbye to the family and went to the apartment for the last night.
You woke up in the night, you tried to move your arms but realized they were attached to the bed. Suddenly you realized what was happening between your thighs...
I said to you - hey, something happened? I looked at you with big eyes.
- Piggy, I forgot to tell you that I postponed our flight to next week... I wanted to spend a few more days, you know... celebrate alone...
Faster than you responded, I inserted the soft tube into your mouth.
- I want you to look good on our honeymoon... and I already told you that it's a shame to be seen in public after marrying a guy under 160 kilograms...
suddenly there was a sound of a switch and you realized that the pipe was connected to the tank . I looked at you again with big, loving eyes. you drank, you drank… your stomach filled in the blink of an eye and you felt it stretching.
You knew it wasn't just gainer, usually after a dose like that you begged me to stop, but this time you just fell asleep instead... the last thing you saw was my lips kissing your forehead. You woke up in the morning and couldn't believe what had happened, you realized that you had to be connected to a fat gain machine all night long. Somehow you didn't feel lethargic, but your body told you otherwise. 20 kilos in one night? Impossible and yet.
Snap snap.... - oh ! you look beautiful... -
I said and put the Polaroid aside
- hey, honey, you look beautiful today, as I can see marriage must be having a good effect on you, right? ❤️ Are you ready for breakfast? I have already ordered….