My wife is fattening me up
She is a trim, super pretty ** woman, but has always had a thing for feeding me. I have gone from 160 lbs to a big fat 298 and she seems to want to get me even bigger.
I dont mind that my fat turns her on, but its getting hard to move and the fatter I get the more she feeds me. I am blowing up so big I need new clothes every week and I am starting to give in and just let her fatten me up into her personal man pig.
While I admit its ** to see my trim hot ** wife attacted to a now fat pig like me, I am scared if she leaves me.
Update: I am now officially immobile. I've gained a full hundred pounds since posting this, and only seem to be growing faster. My wife put me on an absolutely insane meal plan the week of Thanksgiving as a "special treat," feeding me an average of 15,000 calories every single day. Turns out that was her being sneaky and stretching my capacity and appetited limits, because what was supposed to be a one week thing turned into my daily norm. I haven't eaten less than 15k calories a day since then.
Now she's doing the same thing for Christmas, feeding me 20,000 calories every day this week as another "special treat," but she's not fooling me this time. I know her tricks. She's not going to feed me less than 20k ever again.
My gains are ridiculous now, and my belly is constantly swollen almost to the point of pain. For a while I thought I couldn't get out of bed just because of how stuffed I am all the time, but I recently tried to do it before my first feeding of the day and realized my body is too heavy for my legs to carry.
So now I'm bedbound and being fed absolutely relentlessly by my wife. I don't know how fat she plans on making me, but I really thought she'd have stopped by now. Instead, she's pushing me harder every day. I don't know where my limits or hers are anymore, but I get a strong feeling she doesn't ever plan to stop
Do you have life insurance? Is your wife the beneficiary? If so, there's your answer.
How's life being fully immobile and stuffed constantly? How old are you, if you don't mind me asking? Hope you're doing well and at least enjoying it to some extent
Can you even lift your arms to give us some updates? How do you feel being immobile?
I can’t lift my arms anymore.
Harder to type now, or to stay awake when I'm not eating. I'm almost always eating. She feeds me until I pass out, lets me sleep for about an hour, wakes me up, feeds me until I pass out again. She has me on appetite stimulants. I'm always hungry, even when I'm full. No idea how many calories a day now. Barely know what days are anymore. Just eating, eating, eating. Always eating.
Can't get up. Can't sit up. Get worn out just trying to type. Weight's out of control. Over a thousand pounds now. She still wants bigger. Can't do anything but eat anymore. So hungry...
How does it feel being such a huge, fat piggy? How's the ** life? She still able to move that far gut out of the way?
Can't get myself off at all anymore, and she barely can. Mostly the only way I get to climax is when she stuffs my belly so full the pressure of it against my privates does it for me. She gets herself off by ** my rolls, usually while also feeding me.
She never, ever stops feeding me
Anxious to hear updates.