My Girl - by Robbie G. - Parts 1-13 (~BBW, Romance, Feederism, ~XWG)

[Robbie G.]

~BBW, Romance , Feederism, ~XWG - Two lovers search for resolution in the midst of expansion

My Girl
by Robbie G

Part 1

Alone again on a Saturday night. Another weekend of so many she'd lost count. Laying across her bed, watching the tube, munching on what remained of a bag of Glossett peanuts. It had been months since her and Rob had split up. She couldn't get him off her mind.

On nights like this one, alone and stuffing her face with anything tasty she could get her hands on, made her think of him even more so. Lying on her side, popping a few more peanuts into her mouth, munching away as if on auto pilot, she glanced down at her belly and exposed midsection between where her top should be and where her shorts had fallen to. Spilling onto the mattress, the rippled, stretchmarked flesh poured outwards from her. She patted it with one hand making it shake and quiver.

Scooping up half a handful of peanuts, she opened wide and filled her mouth again, her cheeks bulging with the shape of peanuts as she chewed. There were only a few left in the bag. Talking directly to her belly she said, "Okay, what's next? Popcorn or chips."

Looking lost in thought she remembered fondly how Rob would get her a re-fill or the next snack. Sometimes she didn't even have to ask. Her pouty lips and puppy dog eyes would tell him what she wanted.

"More please." She missed him so much.

Her belly looked pretty big, so did her legs. What thighs! Heck, everything about her was big. She had put on quite a few pounds while being with Rob. She didn't mind though, they were "happy pounds". Rob treated her like a princess. She was happy. Happy and fatter. It didn't matter that she was gaining weight. In fact Rob loved the extra rolls. This man was a keeper for sure. After dating for a couple of years, she mentioned if marriage was in their future and in a sudden case of cold feet, Rob was gone. She never understood what actually happened that day. They were apart, that's all she knew for sure.

[Robbie G.]

Part 2

For what seemed like an eternity, Rob had searched for that one woman who'd be the "right one" for him. Just like any other guy looking for a good woman, he went through a few bad apples and a couple of "almosts" before meeting up with Colleen.

By then he knew exactly what he was looking for. Not a minute had passed when they'd first met and already he was thinking he'd struck gold. The only real stipulation he had was that she had to be fat. His preference was that she weigh at least 250 lbs. or better. Colleen fit into that rather nicely weighing a very pleasing 289 lbs.

Dating steady, the weeks past into months and a year or two had come and gone. For Rob, Colleen had become the perfect girlfriend. She was a good woman, treated her man right and he returned the same to her.
It wasn't until she started to put on weight that he realized Colleen was like a dream come true. When she told him she had reached the 300lb. mark, she feared his reaction would be rejection. Was she now too fat? On the contrary, he took the news with unexpected delight. Too fat? "Never" he told her.

That was the beginning of a beautiful relationship. Both parties got exactly what they wanted in a partner. Rob had his fat girlfriend and Colleen had a man who liked her fat. In the years that followed, things got bigger and better. For Rob, Colleen was the ultimate girl. She continued to put on more weight. Her increased appetite and bouts of laziness were a thrill to Rob. Every pound she gained made her more sexier than ever. For Colleen, she was in fat girl heaven and loved it more each day. She could be fat, she could eat as Rob would get her anything she wanted, she could be lazy and for that Rob loved every inch of her.

Soon Colleen was tipping the scales at 370lbs. Happy and willing in the relationship, she yearned for the commitment and security of marriage. When Rob declined marriage, their relationship went cold.

[Robbie G.]

Part 3

Finishing off a nine-piece box of KFC and a large order of potato wedges, Colleen was more than full. She'd just made a pig out of herself again and was completely stuffed. The thought of eating any more would be an act of unleashed gluttony. Nevertheless, the huge slice of ice cream cake, slowly melting less than an arm's length away was calling her. Too full and too lazy to get up, the given struggle to reach that plate of goodness should've told her something. That something was "You're getting big girl. Really big."

Casting that thought away she shifted her bulk reaching the plate and dug in finishing it off and licking the plate afterwards of smeared icing.
Spooning the sweet sensation of ice cream to her mouth settled all the spicyness of the chicken feast down. Mmm, it was so good. Now she was full. So full her belly actually hurt. Packed solid again, the feeling of being that full felt good. Almost gratifing. She pulled up her top and rubbed her belly in a circular motion. It eased her fullness.

Looking at her belly confirmed what the scale had already told her. She had put on weight. Alot of weight. Of course eating as she did it came as no surprise. The more she ate the more she wanted the fatter she grew. Very few men would appreciate such bounty, but she knew one that did.

At 427lbs. Colleen wanted Rob back in her life and knew how she was going to do it. How she managed to put on close to 60lbs. wasn't difficult to figure out. She never stopped eating. She didn't put on the weight intentionally. It was just a matter of fact. You're gonna get fat if you're constantly stuffing your face. She didn't mind being fat. She loved eating. Although she never imagined she'd ever weigh 427lbs.,the possibility she might get even bigger wasn't an issue. She actually kinda liked the idea. The only thing was that Rob had to be with her.

[GordoNegro]

Definately look forward to seeing what happens next.

[Robbie G.]

Part 4

The nearly 60lbs. she had put on would blow Rob away. She knew that. A phone call, some sexy fat revealing clothes and a dinner date was her plan. She knew what he liked, all she had to do was deliver it. She called, they talked, and they agreed to see each other the next night.

It had been almost a year since they'd seen one another. While most women would be scared to death meeting their ex after gaining 60lbs. Colleen was certain the substantial gain and how obviously fatter she now looked would turn him on so much she'd be irresistable. If he loved all her fat before, he'd be speechless when he saw her tomorrow.

Wearing a red pullover knit sweater and a pair of jeans, Colleen looked great. The sweater was the right size, but clung to her in a suggestive way. Her breasts were huge and shapely. Her arms strained the material to the max. Her belly thrust forward forming a massive roll caused by the waistband of her jeans. More commonly referred to as a "muffin top" by the fat community, how she did the button of her jeans up was nothing short of a miracle. Her jeans were of a stretchy denim fabric and skin tight. Her lower belly filled the front of those jeans beyond description. The obvious tugging and stress at the zipper made you wonder how it held together. So much belly fat, it looked as if she so much as breathed the zipper or threads would burst wide open. Her butt was almost as wide as the door way and despite it's size was oh so nice. Fitting into a normal sized chair would be impossible.

[Robbie G.]

Part 5

When Rob knocked on the door and Colleen answered it, opening it for him to see all of her,he smiled instantly unable to stop looking her up and down. There was no denying he liked what he saw.

"Wow! You look incredible." his eyes still roaming.

"Thanks. Come in. You look pretty good yourself."

Stepping inside, Rob stopped standing across from her. His eyes were wide.

"It's been a while hasn't it?" she said attempting to reach him.

"Yeah it has. I can't believe..." he started and then she cut in.

"How fat I am now."

"Yeah. But you look fantastic. And..."

"And what? Spit it out" she said teasing him, smiling.

"I never thought you'd get so big. I love it. You look like WOW."

"Me neither, but take me out for dinner and I'll show you how I did it."

"You're on. But can I ask what you weigh now?"

"Nope," shaking her head and smiling. She knew he would want to know how much she weighed. He'd have to wait.

"I'll tell ya after dinner."

"Okay. Are you ready?"

"Yep, let's go."

Walking out to the car, Rob immediately noticed the difference in Colleen. Man, had she got fat. She walked slower, her steps shorter, arms swinging in motion. The fronts of her thighs lifted her belly with each step. Her butt still had that sexy wiggle, except now there was more of it to do so. He opened the car door for her and watched with building excitement as she some how managed to lower herself into the car. The seat disappeared underneath her bulk. Getting in the other side, he looked over at her. Her double chin had fallen to reach her upper chest. Her breasts were huge. Now the size of small watermelons, they were pushed up and out by the surge of her upper belly roll which had risen by her sitting. The expanse of her lower belly encased in stretch denim was the largest belly bulge he'd ever seen. It poured in front of her almost to her knees and spread from side to side spilling past her legs if it were possible. He placed a hand on that mound of belly, trying to take in the sheer size of it. How turned on he was at the results of overindulging.

"It's pretty big eh?" she said.

"Yeah,and so nice." He almost sounded dreamy.

"These jeans are a size 34 and I barely got 'em on." confessed Colleen

"Man you look good. Real good!" He leaned over and kissed her belly. A size 34 and they're getting tight. Wow! He thought to himself. When they split up she was wearing a size 28. You go girl. Don't stop now.

He drove to the Manderine Restaurant. He remembered the time they ate there long ago and if history would repeat itself, they were both in for a good time.

"It doesn't look too busy." she said.

"Just the way I like it." he replied.

"Me too."

Watching Colleen get out of the car, Rob offered her his hands as she readied herself to lift her bulk up, but she said no telling him she needed both hands on the car to pull herself up and out.

"If I get any fatter, you're gonna have to buy something bigger."

Getting any fatter? That comment spiked Rob's curiosity. Still amazed and gazing at how big she was now, hearing of the possibility of even more poundage produced an ear to ear grin as if he'd won the lottery.

Once inside, the aroma, the sight of the foods. Row after row of delicious delicacies. Colleen's hunger had been piqued. After finding a close and roomy table, she waddled off to fill her first plate. After her second plate was cleaned of food, he asked again.

"So, are you gonna tell me?"

"Okay. Two days ago I got weighed and I"m up to 427lbs."

"427lbs. Are you serious?"

"Yep. I've put on almost 60lbs. this year. I'm the heaviest I've ever been."

"Wow! 427lbs. I guess that makes you a SSBBW for sure."

"Yeah, and I kinda like it too."

"Whatdaya mean?" he asked.

"I want to weigh 500lbs. Maybe more, but for now 500."

"Really?" Rob asked, not quite believing his ears, but loving every word she just said.

"Yeah. And I want you with me while I'm getting there."

"What are you thinking?"

"Marry me Rob. Make me your wife, make me fat. I love you and you love me. I know you do. Let's be happy together. Don't let this slip away again. Feed me. Make me yours. Let's celebrate tonight to the rest of our lives together."

After a moment Rob lifted a glass to toast with Colleen.

"To us. May we live happily ever after."

It all seemed surreal, but they both longed for each other. They were going to make plans for a wedding. The restaurant staff hearing of the proposal brought out a bottle of champagne.

"Are you finished eating?" she asked.

"Oh yeah. Two platefuls are plenty for me."

"Well I'm thinking I'm still hungry." she said with a devilish grin.

"Then eat my princess. Eat."

Colleen got her third plateful and after finishing that she asked Rob if he wouldn't mind getting her a fourth. Watching his soon-to-be wife wipe clean her fourth plateful of food was turning him on like crazy. Without a doubt, she was the biggest person in the place. There were a few patrons who looked over at her as she ate.The usual "look at how fat she is" glances.
Comfortably full, she decided to give Rob and anyone else who was looking one last thrill. She asked Rob if he would bring her the biggest piece of cheesecake he could find. As he stood up, she called to him to come close.

"See if they've got chocolate and pour it all over it."

She whispered the request into his ear. Her warm breath felt good, almost sensual. He smiled at her and kissed her. She looked beautiful. As he made his way towards the desserts, mindful that this was the second time he was going up to get Colleen more to eat, nothing could've made him any happier. He prayed they had chocolate.

[Lardibutts]

Wow, the descriptions of how Collen got herself into and out of that car were just ROCK !

[Robbie G.]

Part 6

Sure enough they did. The slices were small. Putting two on one plate he looked at the combined pieces and decided to add two more. The smaller dessert plate barely held the four slices now overflowing the edges so he slipped them onto a dinner plate. Now it looked like alot and after drizzling warm chocolate all over it he wondered if maybe there was too much. After all, she had just eaten four platefuls of food. It looked damn tastey. Loaded with calories and obviously very fattening. She'll love it. Everybody had room for dessert.

As he slid the plate in front of her, Rob was thrilled and excited when she picked up a spoon, licked her lips and dug in without a word. She closed her eyes and swallowed. Spooning up more and more. Working into the third piece she started to slow down.

"Mmm...this...is...sooooo...good."

Rob watched her go for more, his manhood stirred.

"Just a little more and it'll be all gone." she mumbled to herself. Then finally after the last spoonful she leaned back in her chair, her sweater rising to reveal a glimpse of a very full belly. He gazed at his well fed beauty. After a moment or two she relaxed placing her hands on her swollen belly. Her fingers rubbing the stretched taut jeans. It had been a while since he'd witnessed Colleen eat so much at one sitting. As if reading his thoughts she said, "Well if you're still curious as to why I'm so fat, this is why. I've turned into such a pig. I just can't stop eating. I'd love to eat like this everyday if someone cooked it for me. Could you imagine that."

She lifted both her arms away from her body to imitate the ballooning of her midsection. If Colleen was walking slower than before when they got to the restaurant, she was moving even slower now leaving it. Packed solid she ambled to the car for the ride home. Once they were in the car she undid the button of her jeans. The zipper slid down on its own after that. Her belly released from the confines of too tight jeans spilled outwards. The flaps of her jeans opened so wide revealing pink panties. The gap between the spread open flaps of her jeans was so much that it was amazing to think she could bring them together and fasten the button.

They drove without speaking for several minutes. Colleen silenced from overindulgence, while Rob pondered married life and how Colleen would be eating like this everyday since he would definetly be cooking for her once they were married.

With the wedding a little more than six months away, at the rate Colleen was piling on the pounds, walking up the aisle might be impossible by time the big day arrived. She had put on so much weight since the day of Rob's proposal, it was almost shocking. To Colleen, her unleashed craving to eat, to be fattened beyond belief, fed by her man, she couldn't ask for anything more. Happy living a dream. The feeling of becoming so hopelessly fat excited her. She could feel how the recent gain affected her mobility. She was fully aware that she had put on a lot of weight. Nothing made Colleen happier than settling in for a good feeding. Sometimes wearing nothing but a huge bib Rob would put on her. She would sit in her chair and eat until she couldn't move. Rob would bring her platters of food watching her gorge. Many times well beyond being full and unable to finish off her food, Rob would gently stroke her belly soothing it's fullness. She would then nod and Rob would feed her the last remains on her plate. Laying now in her chair, chewing, swallowing, totally stuffed, unable to move, and loving it.

[grae0001]

whoo hoo !!! more please!

[Robbie G.]

Part 7

If Rob didn't know any better, he might've thought she was trying to reach 500lbs. before the wedding. He was amazed by her non-stop binging. When she told him she had gotten weighed, he thought it a pleasant tease when she asked for a box of Turtles before she'd tell him the number. Proudly stating she was now up to 478lbs, she'd managed to put on over 50lbs. in just a few short months. Eating more now than ever, she was bound to put on at least another 50lbs. if not more in the three months left before the wedding. Was it even possible for someone to gain 100lbs. in just over 6 months?

When Colleen had to be fitted for her wedding gown a second time since her original measurements were taken, her bridesmaid felt she had to talk with Rob.

"I don't know what to do about Colleen." she asked in desparation.

"What's the matter Sue?"

"Well, I feel a little awkward."

"Don't be. We're all friends. What's up?"

"It's her weight. I'm sorry Rob, but she's getting so fat. Everytime we get together she's gotten bigger and bigger. They've let the dress out twice already. It won't fit at all if she doesn't stop eating. I mean all she does is eat and eat and eat."

"I know she's put on some weight lately. Maybe it's stress."

"It's not stress. We both know that. And it's not just... some weight either. It's a lot of weight. Look, I've known Colleen all my life. She's always been chunky. No offense to you but ever since you've been dating her, she's been getting heavier and heavier. And now, since you've been engaged she's gotten so fat, she's enormous. Have you really looked at her and seen how fat she is?"

"I never considered her that fat." Rob said honestly.

"Come on Rob. She's gotta be pushin' 400 or maybe 450lbs. or more."

"So what. I think she's beautiful."

"She is beautiful. But she's too fat and at the rate she's going, all that beauty will soon be blubber. She needs to diet now!"

A door closed behind them. Turning that way they looked as Colleen approached them. What a sight she was. Wearing light blue stretch pants and a white short sleeved top. They were skin tight looking at least a size too small. She was eating a huge double scoop ice cream cone. Her slow waddle caused by thighs so fat laden, each with two sagging bulges incased in blue cotton, swinging with each step, and a belly apron that hung to her knees. To Sue, Colleen had passed the point of no return. She was appalled at the results of such gluttony. So fat, barely able to walk, yet stuffing her face with more calories. To Rob, Colleen looked incredible.

"Hi hun. Hi Sue."

"Hi babe. How's it goin'?"
"Great. Just finished with the caterer. The food is going to be fantastic!"

Sue looked at Colleen not knowing what to say. But thinking to herself that if anybody should be in charge of food, Miss Fatso should be the one. After all, at her size, she should know how to plan a decent meal.

"Well gotta go." Sue said, and away she left.

Rob looked at Colleen as she stood beside him finishing off the ice cream cone and considered what Sue had told him. Mmm did she look good. Was she getting too fat? Not a chance. Okay she had put on some weight recently, but what some folks thought was too fat was just perfect for Rob. Watching her lick her fingers of ice cream was awesome. Then saying that she was hungry brought a smile to his face. If you think she's fat now, he thought to himself, you ain't seen nothin' yet.

"Just being around around all that food at the caterers made me hungry. Can we go through a drive thru or two. I need a burger."

"What? A drive thru or two? You must be famished?" he said with an approving smile.

"I am. Big Mac, here I come!"

When Colleen wanted to eat. Her wish was my command. Suggesting two drive thru's meant she was really hungry. This was gonna be a treat! At our first stop, McDonald's, she ordered two Big Mac meals with supersized fries and a large chocolate shake. At Taco Bell she ordered four beef and cheese tacos and a large cheesey fry. We then drove to my place.

I stole a few glances of Colleen on the way to my house. The blue stretch pants and the white top were snug on her and clung to every roll, bulge and fold of her fatter than ever body. Compared to how she looked just a few months ago, the need for stretch pants was blatantly obvious. She had grown so much more fatter. She filled the passenger side to the point where she barely fit. Weighing nearly 480lbs. now, every part of her body had increased in size. Most noticable was her belly. Sitting as she was, her huge belly roll spilled onto the tops of her thighs and stopped just short of her rounded knees. Her belly was inches away from contacting the dash board. She looked absolutely huge wedged into my little car.

At my place she struggled out of the car and began a slow waddle to the front door. I grabbed the bags of food and hurried up to her. Her thighs and calves shook with every step and her ass, with visible dimples and craters showing through the tightly stretched fabric looked three feet wide or more and stuck out far enough to form a shelf of flesh on top.

[Robbie G.]

Part 8

I watched in a mixed state of wonder,arousal and acknowledgment as Colleen made her way to her favourite chair and fell back into it. I thought of what her friend Sue had said earlier. So fat, she had passed the point of no return. To a lot of people, seeing someone as big as Colleen went beyond their comprehension. How could someone let themselves go and become so fat? Being a little overweight is one thing. Ballooning up to 480lbs., more than three times what some say she should weigh leaves them thinking...why?

Unless you are a member of the fat community, understanding why a woman unleashes her hunger and gorges blissfully on anything and everything and the men who admire them so can defy explanation. It's in our blood.

As big as Colleen is, her size is now creating some issues. Furniture that she can fit into comfortably and is strong enough to withstand her weight. Walking. Clothes. Personal care. There are several things a 480lb. woman can't do because of her size. As long as she is happy and content, the man in her life will gladly do what she can't, and assist her with what she can.
I stood beside Colleen, her breathing still heavy from the walk from the car, with both bags in my hands.

" Taco Bell or Big Mac? " I asked, waving the bags before her.

" Taco Bell " Her reply sounding ravenous.

Four tacos and an order of cheesey fries is more than enough for one person. Unwrapping the first taco, she wolfed it down in just five bites. Then she ate another then another and finally the last one. It took her five minutes to polish off the fries. Within fifteen minutes the tacos and fries were history. I was amazed at her pace. She could really pack it away.

"Mmm, mmm. That was so good. Those tacos were really tastey! "

" All done? " I asked and I recieved a nod from her. The way her double chin jostled in a fat swagger as she did so was so sexy.

" Ready for the burgers? "

" Uh huh. Pass me the bag would ya."

The bag was at the edge of the table. I thought it was within her reach but I realized with such a belly as hers, simply leaning forwards wasn't as easy as it used to be. It was a little bit of a turn on seeing her stuffing her face and being too fat to reach out for the next snack.

The first burger was half gone when she stopped and burped.

"Ah, there. Now there's a bit more room in there." patting her belly then downing the rest of the burger.

" You know these things have like a 1000 calories in 'em." she said.

" Is that a lot?" knowing it had to be.

" Well they say a woman my age should consume no more than 1,400 calories a day or they'll run the risk of gaining weight."

" Well hey, you better watch out or you might get fat eh."

" I know, and considering there was probably 2,000 calories in all those tacos and cheesey fries' plus another 2,000 or so in these Big Macs, plus what I ate at the caterers...

" You ate there too!" I was astonished she'd eaten there before meeting up with me, and with an ice cream in her hand as well. And now all this. Where was she putting it all?

" Yeah. That's what took so long. I sampled the six courses he's planned for the wedding." she was almost beaming.

She finished the second Big Mac and was popping fries into her mouth.

" So what's that? Another 2,000 calories or so?" I asked.

" Yeah. Probably." she said matter of factly.

" So in the last two or three hours you've eaten like 6,000 calories."

" Yep. I guess. Five days worth of calories in one afternoon. Is that bad?"

" Nope not at all. But it does explain why my little piglet is getting so plump."

[Robbie G.]

Part 9

The weeks past into months and before we knew it our wedding day was less than a week away. Everything was working out and falling into place as planned. Everything except for one thing. Colleen had promised Sue and the other bridesmaids that she would try and lose some weight for the wedding. Sue had laid into Colleen about gaining so much weight. They couldn't go out to this certain club because she was too big to fit in comfortably. She was getting too big for the wedding dress. The girls wanted to take her out and do something active but all Colleen was ever in the mood for was eating.

All hell broke loose when Colleen and Sue went for the final fitting. The dress didn't even come close to fitting. Colleen was originally measured at 58-57-69 and three days before the wedding she measured 62-64-75 having gained another 42lbs. which put her at a very fat 520lbs. Her upper arm, the right one, measured 31" around and her thighs were 46" and 48". Walking was becoming more of a challenge. Sue looked at Colleen as the seamstress made cuts in the dress to add extra panels of fabric.

" You'll be lucky if she can make that dress fit your fat ass." said Sue.

" I'm sorry Sue." was all Colleen could muster.

" It's too late for sorry. Besides, it's not my wedding dress that doesn't fit."

She left Colleen at the seamstress's. That's when I got the call.

" Hi Hun, it's me. Can you come and pick me up?"

" Is there something wrong?"

" Just come and get me okay."

" Okay, I'm on my way."

I pulled up the driveway and saw Colleen sitting on the front porch steps. I got out and walked over to her.

" You okay?" I asked

" Yeah. I just wanna go home."

" Where's Sue?" I asked.

" I don't know. She left."

" Why?"

" It doesn't matter. Let's go. Help me up."

I stood in front of her. Bent forward and kissed her on the lips. Seeing me lean towards her she lifted up her head and met me for a passionate kiss. She looked great. Grabbing both her hands I pulled her up. A considerable tug she heaved herself as best she could. I did the rest. Standing on her own two feet, it took her a second to get her balance then she started for the car. Boy was that a treat. I knew she had put on some serious poundage over the past couple of months and watching her waddle to the car was the proof. She was so fat you could see she was struggling just to walk. I had unbolted the passenger seat and repositioned it so she could get in a while back and now even that modification barely allowed her enough room. Man had she grown into a big girl.

" What's going on?" I asked

" It won't fit. I'm too fat."

I knew what she was talking about and drove in silence.

" Do you really love me?" she asked saddened.

" Of course I do."

" Have I gotten too fat? I mean, look at me. I'm getting so big. I can barely walk. And now the dress doesn't."

" You're not too fat. You're beautiful. Who cares about a dress anyway?"

" But the wedding is three days away." she pleaded

" So?"

" I want it special. I want to look good for you."

" You will and she'll make that dress fit too. Don't you worry."

" I knew I'd put on some weight, but I had no idea how much. You're gonna faint when I tell ya. I was kinda shocked myself."

" So you've gained weight. We both knew you would,right? You love what we have together and so do I."

" I'm over 500lbs. Rob. I'm up to 520lbs."

" No way. You're over 500lbs.?" I was bursting.

" Yep, and I've got a 64" waistline as well."

" Well this calls for a celebration. Yes?"

" I hope that means dinner and a rub. Those extra 20lbs. are a bonus."

" You're wish is my command. And I'll spring for the extra helping of dessert for being my dream girl."

" You're gonna make me so fat aren't you?" she said smiling.

" Anything to keep my baby happy."

" You buying me food makes me happy. I love how you spoil me."

" And I love doin' it."

" It's pretty wild being 520lbs. I never thought I'd get so big."

" Me neither. But I love how you look and getting my hands on all that sexy fat drives me wild."

" What, like this?"

Colleen pulled the waistband of her pants down exposing her massive belly.

" Oh yeah. Yummy!"

"It's empty and needs to be fed. I want you to fill it up. I wanna eat until it hurts."

" Stop it. You're turning me on." I couldn't believe it.

On the way home I pulled into Wendy's and ordered two double combos with baked potatoes and two large frostys. Then I stopped for Chinese and picked up the special, dinner for four. When I came out, she had eaten one of the burgers.

" Hey, what are you doing eating that?" I was pleased she had.

" I'm so hungry I couldn't wait."

" If you like I'll pick up some perogies too?" Thinking...will she?

" Oh yes. With bacon and onions too."

I stopped at the Deli next and picked up a dozen ready to eat perogies and at the bakery I bought six eclairs and six butter tarts. I had ice cream at home.

[Robbie G.]

When we got home I took the food in first and then went back for Colleen. I helped her out of the car which wasn't easy. Watching her walk to the front door it was obvious she would soon need a scooter. Passing 500lbs. made walking difficult.

I took off her pants while she stood and undid her bra leaving her top still on. That's the way she liked to eat. As she stood still I knelt in front of her and kissed her lower belly that hung down way past where her top ended. It was huge and soft and I cupped it in my hands as I kissed her flesh. Moaning as I continued to nibble on her belly fat, my hands went to her thighs, my fingers sinking into them.

" Man you feel good." I said mumbling

" You like all my new fat?"

"Oh ya. Every pound of it."

" All 520lbs?"

" Uh huh."

" You know at the rate I'm gaining, I'm gonna be more than huge."

" Yep."

" And no matter what you'll bring me ice cream." speaking slower now as I licked at her body.

Just then her stomach rumbled.

"Are you hungry?"

She nodded first. "It's time again to feed Miss Piggy."

Watching Colleen sit in a chair I'd bought her more than 100lbs. ago, when she had just passed the 400lb. mark. It was obvious she'd outgrown it

" Wow. I'm getting too big for this." Thigh fat spread and her midsection folded over them.

"Just a bit eh. Come over here on the couch."

Hands out in front of her. I jumped to the aid of my sweetheart. She could no longer stand up from sitting on her own, She looked adorable waiting for me to help.

" Help me up."

The few steps to the couch made her work. Her thighs and belly mezmerizing. Sitting again we both heard the wood crack but it held.

"I guess this thing knows I"ve put some on as well."

" Don't you worry. I'll take care of that."

She ate the two burgers first. It was amazing to watch her eat. She simply loved to eat. Even as her weight now caused some mobility issues, the security of marriage and a fat loving husband seemed to boost her appetite regardless. Her jaw line lost to neck fat and multiple chins, it quivered as she chewed and swallowed.

" Those burgers were great. I think I'll try those spuds next. Would you mind huny?"

" Sure. Want 'em all on one plate?

" Yeah, that'll be good. And pour the cheese on 'em too please."

I looked over towards her. Fillin up more of the couch than ever she smiled at me and at the pile of potatoes she was eager to eat. Her ham-sized upper arms were so big reaching around her pillow-sized breasts wasn't easy. Her massive belly formed an upper roll which pushed her breasts to either side of it and her lower belly spilled around her covering the tops of her thighs and plunged forward between her open legs flowing over the edge of the seat and resting close to her knees. Handing her the plate, she let it sit atop her belly and immediately started shovelling spoonfuls of spuds to her mouth.

Within minutes all three potatoes were gone and she was licking the plate of melted cheese. She polished off the two Frosties next. Watching her scraping the insides of the cups with a spoon trying to get every last drop of cremey chocolate, she reminded me of a much too fat young girl greedily enjoying a forbidden treat she had taken without permission and hoping not to get caught. Next was the Chinese fare. I opened the containers for her to see and smell.

" Well that sure looks like a lot of food."

"Yeah it does. Are you getting full?" I had to ask.

" Nope." then she burped.

" Ah there we go. Pass the chicken balls please."

I watched almost in disbelief as she ate the chicken balls, a box of garlic ribs, a box of deep fried shrimp and four egg rolls. I could tell she was getting full. She was slowing down and was moaning softly and closing her eyes as she swallowed.

" Man that was good. My belly hurts a little. Would you give it a little rub?"

I rubbed and stroked for about twenty minutes a distended and obviously full belly and was stunned when she asked for the perogies.

"Well I think there's some room in here for those perogies." as she patted her belly. "This piggy isn't quite full yet."

How she managed to do it was beyond me. Somehow she stuffed all twelve perogies into that seemingly bottomless belly. One after another and having gorged on enough food to feed I don't know how many people, she laid down hopelessly stuffed. Arms at her sides. Legs wide open and extended before her and her belly, swollen further than ever. She was beached from gluttony, unable to move or speak.

An hour later she asked me to feed her the eclairs and amazingly ate five before succumbing to sleep.

[Robbie G.]

The next morning I woke up beside my beauty queen and within minutes we were making love. What a feeling I was left with bringing pleasure to my bride-to-be. Especially after last night. What a woman. Laying with her afterwards, simply enjoying being ourselves.

" I'm gonna make some breakfast. Want some?"

" Yes please. You know, it's weird. Everytime I eat before going to bed I wake up starving." she said, still a little sleepy.

" Yeah, I know. Stay put. I'll call you when it's ready."

" I love you Rob."

" I love you too Hun."

While I was cooking breakfast, I called the seamstress who was willing to come to my house with the newly altered dress for Colleen. I thanked her and she replied that it was her number one priority to make sure Colleen and that dress were to be flawlessly matched. She'd never had to construct such a gown and was determined to make it fit like no other.

Colleen came to the kitchen wearing her Hello Kitty shorts and top and enjoyed her breakfast. I guess she didn't want breakfast in bed as I told her the seamstress was coming. An hour later she showed up and I left the two girls alone. 45 minutes later she was gone.

" She did it Rob! It looks beautiful, and it fits too." she was beaming.

" See. I told you. I bet you looked fabulous in it."

" You'll have to wait and see."

" And that'll be 24 hours from now." I said.

" Wow, I can't believe it. Tomorrow it's Mr. and Mrs. Greene."

" Wild eh?"

" Yeah."

I didn't see Colleen again until the wedding the next day.

Walking up the aisle in that dress. She looked incredible. I was so proud of her that she was able to do that on her own. Her father giving her to me at the alter. Slipping the ring on her chubby finger was the ultimate.

The reception was great. The guests were wonderful. The food was first class. True to herself, Colleen sat most of the time while guests gathered and wished us well. I got a chuckle from the ring bearer, Colleen's nephew, when he brought her another slice of the wedding cake.

" Here's more cake Autie Colleen, Uncle Rob says he doesn't want you to get too skinny."

For our honeymoon, we went on a cruise ship. Flying was troublesome because of her size. The train was even worse and driving was out of the question. The cabin was large and comfortable. When I booked the cruise and told them it was for our honeymoon, I mentioned that my wife was a big girl. I was concerned about the bathroom and shower, the bed, and having enough room to be comfortable. What a delight it was to discover the suite was huge and the bathroom was the largest I'd ever seen. So much so that we were able to shower together. You have no idea of the emotions that arise knowing your wife may be too big to fit into the shower or tub.

Another unexpected treat was that the ship wasn't loaded with skinny girls prancing around in bikinis. In fact there were several couples whose female partners were more than just chunky and we made friends with one couple close to our age and his wife was easily over 300lbs. Even though Colleen was obviously heavier than her, dining out as a foursome, two FA and their wives, made eating so much more enjoyable.

Watching the two girls eating their fill from endless choices of any type of foods imaginable was great. Of course Colleen turned me on almost daily as after lunch or dinner from the buffet, we'd go back to our cabin and she'd order room service and devour a second round of her favourites. Two, sometimes three platefuls at the buffet and the one or two more in our cabin, plus all the countless servings of the lavish desserts she'd munch on throughout the day. Colleen was in her glory, blissfully eating almost non stop.

Seeing Colleen, happier than ever and eating as she was enjoying every moment. I couldn't keep my hands off her and we made love every day, sometimes two or three times. Belly rubs to ease her fullness always escalated into passionate love making. The sight of my oh so chubby wife growing even fatter by the day was absolutely heaven. Then on the day before we arrived into port,

" Wow, am I getting fat. Look at these shorts."

I turned to see Colleen wearing those pink Hello Kitty shorts and nothing else. My eyes went wide as I took in the obvious results of her over eating during the last 14 days. The shorts were a size 5X and were snug on her before the cruise but still fit. Now standing in front of me, she got them over her butt, but there was no way she could pull them up over her belly apron.

She tugged on the stretched to the max waistband a few times to get them over her lower belly, but there was just no way they were going on. She looked so hot and so sexy standing there. 14 days of stuffing her face had piled on the pounds and she now looked enormous. Her feet were about two feet apart and her legs were squished together with fat that hung past her knees. This was a woman who obviously could't say no to more to eating.

" How'd my baby get so fat?" I asked.

" I don't know. But sitting on my ass and stuffing my face for two weeks might have something to do with it." she was smiling.

" Ya think?" I replied.

" Yeah. And my husband is to blame too."

" He is." I played along.

" Yes you are, and I'm lovin' it. Look a this belly."

" Come here and let me feel ya." I said

The few steps towards me turned me hard instantly. Her belly was so large I couldn't see the shorts anymore. I could tell she was bigger. Thinking how some women gain a few pounds on their honeymoon, I had to guess that Colleen had put on more then just a few.

" I bet I put on at least 20lbs. Maybe more."

" We'll find out tomorrow when we get home. But whatever you're doing though, don't stop. You look incredible."

The next day we got off the boat. Colleen waited by our luggage while I went and got the car. When I pulled up to her, seeing her waiting for me, the smile on her face meant everything to me. Once we were loaded up and on our way home, it wasn't long before Colleen cried of hunger again. After missing breakfast from our early arrival, I expected this even sooner.

" I don't mean to whine Hun, but I'm gettin' really hungry."

" Well we can't have that now can we?" I looked over to see her shaking her head.

" Wanna stop at Mickey D's, then when we get home I'll fix you up with a big breaky okay?"

" Sounds great. Thanks Hun. I guess after 14 days of buffet breakfasts you kinds get used to all that food."

" Don't you worry my sweet. We'll stop for something to hold you over till we get home and then I'll make you a breakfast that'll fill you up for sure."

[Robbie G.]

The two egg McMuffins and four hash browns were just a tease. Understanding how much food it took to satisfy her hunger at first was incredible. If she was really in the mood for some serious eating, the amount she could consume could boogle your mind. I started cooking for her right away. A few minutes later she came into the kitchen wearing a pair of black skin tight shorts and a white t-shirt. I stopped what I was doing to admire her.

" How's it goin'? More comfy outta those clothes?"

" Oh for sure. But these shorts don't fit so well anymore."

" No?" I feigned to notice.

" Nope. Not anymore. Look?" I gazed at her. Loving every inch of her.

" A little snug around the belly?" I asked

" Just a bit." she chuckled

" Have I ever told you you have great legs."

" Maybe once or twice. You like?"

" Mmm, oh yeah." I was practically drooling.

Colleen's legs had always been a favourite. They were just so nice, so nice and fat. And now in those shorts, they looked better and bigger than ever. The fold at the insides of her knees of thigh fat hung down three or four inches and wrapped around the backs of her knees. Her calves were equally as fat. Half way down each one a crease had formed and fat folded over creating two bulges. The lower ones folding around her plump ankles. Encased in the black fabric her thighs swelled with a rippled texture.

" Good, cause some of the weight I put on settled on them too."

" Yummy! Sit down. It's gonna be a minute or two."

I gave her a six egg cheese omelet first with four slices of toast. She gobbled it up. Mumbling in between mouthfuls how good it was and that she could probably go for a second one. So as she was finishing off the first one, I slipped a second on her plate. That one only had four eggs in it. She looked up at me, cheeks bulging, lips shiney and turned her head slightly expecting a kiss. Planting a kiss to her cheek, she swallowed and spoke one word. " Moreish" Between us, she only said that when she was really eating bad. Within minutes I placed a plateful of home fried potatoes, breakfast sausage, and five thick slices of fried bologna. When she was done she chugged a tall glass of chocolate milk mixed with half and half cream.

" Wow that was so good. We both thankyou." As she patted her belly

" You're welcome. Hope it filled you up."

" I'm full alright, but you know what? A few of those french toast fingers you make would top it off just so. I love how you make em' with that powdered sugar and ice cream."

" My my. Aren't we a hungry girl this morning. Let's see that hungry belly you have there."

Lifting up her t-shirt, Colleen's belly looked massive in that sitting position. Stuffed full it covered the tops of her thighs and with her legs spread open, pouring outwards nearly two feet in front of her and resting closer to her knees than ever. The seams could be seen splitting open of her shorts.

Cutting six slices of bread into "fingers" I pan fried them, powdered them and put four scoops of ice cream on top of em'. I watched in awe as she ate every last one. How she managed to eat so much was beyond me. Thinking of all she'd eaten just for breakfast, her capacity for more and more as she stretched her belly again. There was no stopping her until she'd pushed herself to a new level of heightened gluttony.

" Oh baby it hurts. I ate too much again."

" Come to bed hun. I"ll give you a rub."

Moving slower than ever, before she reached the bedroom she said.

" Weigh me. I gotta know what I weigh."

Struggling to stand on the scale, she closed her eyes, achingly full, waiting for me to tell her the number. Sliding the weights across the beam, for a moment I thought she'd out grown it's 600lb. capacity as the beam wouldn't rise. Then finally it did.

" I'm so full honey. You've married a real porker you know."

" I know my baby is a little piggy." We both smiled at that.

" What's it say?"

" Oh boy,are you ready?"

" Yes. What is it?"

" You're at 549lbs."

" Are you serious?"

" Yep."

" Oh my god. I was 520 before and now I"m 549. Really!?"

" Yep. That's almost 30lbs. in only two weeks. But you've got all that breaky in there too. I mean, look at what you just ate."

" Rub me better so I can make room for lunch."

[Robbie G.]

Part 13 Conclusion.

Watching my waddling, overfed princess settle on her lowered bed, she rested on her back slightly winded. Man she turned me on. She was my dream girl. As I rubbed her massive belly, I thought of her new weight. 549lbs. Of how much she was now eating.

I was blown away knowing she had put on almost 30 lbs. in just two weeks. She had never gained so much in so little time. It was a bit of a turn on as well hearing her ask for a belly rub to make room for lunch. Totally stuffed from breakfast, achingly full, she was already thinking about what she was going to eat next for lunch. It seemed all she thought about was eating.

Two months of marriage, my stay at home wife was happy to nibble on snacks all day while I was at work waiting for me to come home and make supper. The pounds piling on by the day as she continued to eat more and more, her body spreading wider and wider.

The other night while watching a movie, out of the blue she says " Wanna feed me something?"

" Ya wanna a little treat?"

" Ya. Something sweet."

" I think I got something. Let me go look."

I came back with a Sara Lee cake.

" How's this? It's double chocolate."

" Mmm yeah. Come here with that."

I sat beside Colleen on her love seat.

" Feed me that."

Scooping up some I poised it to her mouth and she took it. Moaning softly at the first bite. " Oh yeah. More."

Spoonful after spoonful she ate. " Oh that is so good making me so fat."

" Open wide" And more cake disappeared.

" Are you gonna eat it all?"

" Silly question. You know I am."

Twenty minutes later the cake was history. After the cake Colleen asked to get weighed. In just two months of marriage, Colleen had put on a few more pounds. Almost twenty to be honest and was now at 566 lbs.

" I'm almost 600 lbs.?"

" Yep. Just a tad under."

" I"m not too fat am I?"

" Never."

*THE END*

[shin_moyseku]

this is a great story, i love it, its very well expressed how much he loves her baing his little piggie, and how she is happy seeing his man smiling and loving herself.

[Bluestreak]

I don't know how I overlooked this story, it's simply fantastic! Thank you so much!!!

[owengerrard]

I have to say i loved evey bit of this story. What would be nice is maybe catching up with them on there anniversary to see how much bigger she has got.

[Robbie G.]

I know it's been a while, but thanks alot for the feed back. Good to know someone's reading. Robbie G.

[Batanta]

wow, I loved this, especially the way he's always positively reinforcing his love for her growth

[mr1311]

It's a true masterpiece, congrats Robbie G. ;)