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!!
She was always in control. She made you fat and she will grow you bigger if she wants to. Eat up, butterball!
But I’m so fat already. I get that everyone has preferences, but I’m over 300 pounds now. How fat do I need to be?
Maybe you should just ask her? Honey, do you want slightly chubby or beached whale? Which do you prefer, dear?
Well at 300+, I don’t think I qualify as slightly chubby. I’ve tried to bring it up with her but she has made it clear she’s uncomfortable sharing her preference. I think she’s embarrassed about it tbh.