My belly bowl boy
My husband is getting fat and I love it! His pants were a size 32 when the year started, and he’s currently a size 38/40 in his waist. His physique has changed so much as his rock hard abs have changed to a belly bowl full of flab. It’s so ** to watch his body change, and it turns me on. Whenever he complains, I take his belly in my hands and rub and squeeze it and tell him I think he’s ** and he forgets about how fat he’s become. His extra 25 pounds make him just slightly chubby with love handles, moobs, a belly and a small double chin forming now. I’ve told him I don’t want him to lose the weight (and he can even gain a little more weight if he wants). I love how he looks and feels now!!
He’s gained almost 100 pounds since we’ve been together. He’s getting pretty big.
Wow, you seem to be fattening him even faster. How did you convince him to leave his workout life behind? Is he even fatter mow?
I just mentioned to him I wouldn’t mind him gaining some teddy bear weight for me, and that I would like to see what he looked like with some extra weight. He kinda didn’t stop after that!
Teddy bear weight. That’s a nice description. Think I’ll try that one. My husband yo-yos. He’ll spend a year getting into shape, then slowly gains it back plus some. I’m just trying to shorten the time that he fluffs up again.
It’s only Teddy Bear weight if he stops at 280. At 450 it’s land whale weight!