Women Fattening Up Their Husbands or Boyfriends

I can barely afford enough food to survive, eating like a pig is insanity.

Sounds like fun and games until you get diabetes, need knee replacements and stents, go on disability, and live in a trailer. But, yeah.

I stave my girlfriend

My husband gained weight once he became a father a few years ago, and once I noticed his six pack and v-line were covered in a thick layer of fat, I knew I was into his new body and liked it more than his chiseled body. He now has moobs coming in, a slight double chin, and he’s got some rolls on his sides, some love handles, and lovely pudgy belly, and some stretch marks forming. I can’t get enough of it! I pour him his fizzy drinks, I supply him with desserts and I make him hefty, fattening meals, because he requests them. He used to eat so healthy and avoid junk food, and now he requests it and complains about salads and vegetables, and the only way to really get him to enjoy vegetables is to steam them then cook them in butter, salt and pepper… He also used to only drink a few beers here and there, now it’s 3-6 every Friday, Saturday and Sunday. He has grown quite the appetite and just eats whatever whenever and I never let him do without. Soooo, I didn’t do this to him, he did it to himself and he just gets subtle encouragement, (like me making him a sandwich or bringing him a bag of chips if he just casually pats his belly and says he’s hungry) and me caressing his belly when we kiss and me grabbing it and loving on it during intimate times and when we cuddle. He randomly rubs and pats on his belly after he eats and I always watch with delight as I see it jiggle. It’s just so cute! I would like him to grow his belly just a little more so I can have more to love on and grab, and so I can feel a bigger, softer belly push up against me when we cuddle. It’s so warm and doughy!

He mentioned losing weight recently, and I told him I love him at any size and will support whatever he chooses to do. I told him I think he’s perfect as is, and he said he misses being fit. He had a salad for dinner that night, waited for a bit then had a bowl of pasta, and then he had a cheeseburger and nuggets and some fries and a soda, and then half of a small, personal pizza. He said the salad didn’t cut it. And he said “this is why I’m fat now…” He hasn’t mentioned weight loss again. He’s still eating dessert every night and requesting soda and refills of it and eats enough for 1-3 people per meal. His appetite has always been big, and his now fast metabolism is slow. He looks just slightly softer and squishier every month, and I love it!

Sounds like your husband is living the perfect life. Getting fat and having a loving wife who encourages him to do so.

I agree! I do my best to ensure he’s happy and always full and satisfied. He knows I like it and I’ve told him his belly is cute when he’s down on himself. Another 10 lbs and we will have to go pants shopping, and another 20 we will have to size up in shirts again! He’s definitely letting his big appetite take over. I don’t mind! I think I want to see how he looks with moobs and a belly that goes over his belt! And that slight double chin is just too cute!

Well keep encouraging him and make him as big and fat as you want him to be. I wish I was in your husband's position because it would be amazing to have a wife who will fatten me up like that.

I did it to my husband had him get about 50 lbs overweight. He could no longer perform, which was my goal. Then I convinced him that since he could no longer perform, his buddy Josh and I could do it. Mission accomplished, Josh is meaty.

So why exactly was that your goal? If you just wanted to get with your husband's friend, why not just leave your husband?