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my girlfriend, best-friend, faerie sister and soulmate3 weeks

My girlfriend has started stuffing for me
Itís been one year and a couple of months weíre together
Before that she already was my best friend
And one pleasant night of summer while we were sitting on the benches of an empty cafť
I had started telling her I had a weird sexual fantasy
She wanted to know more about it, she had already told me about her past, bad, relationships
But I had some troubles mustering the courage to put it in words
I was afraid of her judgement
But she was the sweetest of creatures when she heard my confession
That I was turned on by girls who put on a bit of weight, like three, five or ten kilograms
By girls who were a little curvy
She laughed and told me I was really cute and she expected something way worse
From the embarrassed way I was formulating my confession
I told her it had always been a thorn in my foot
I wanted to get rid of this strange thing, but it stuck to me
Fortunately at the time I had stopped masturbating three months before, and during these three months I hadnít thought about my fetish
Which was quite incredible as it had never happened to me since I was a kid

A couple of months later, we started being attracted
We hesitated to live this attraction since we both love two other persons
Me the writer I love another writress, she the paintress loves another painter
But those two persons kept on rejecting and eluding us
So meanwhile, since the attraction was very strong, we decided to live it between us
I had never had a sexual or romantic relationship at the time, despite being already twenty five
I had been too much of an idealist all my life, and yet I was also turned on by this weird fantasy of mine
I read stories, watched videos, I tried to stop myself but couldnít
And always wondered if Iíd ever be capable of having a real relationship with a woman
I had strong ideals about love though, I knew there was a special girl for me somewhere in the world, this writress girl I already mentionned (you can read that story on my blog)
But it was impossible to reconcile my fetish and my love ideals
So, back to my relationship with my best friend the paintress
We started living out our attraction
And slowly my fear of sexuality started leaving me
And I discovered she had another fear, the need of pleasing her partner before pleasing herself
For one year and two months we experimented, slowly growing into our understanding of ourselves and the other
Our friendship further grew and deepened, if such a thing is possible
Until a point when she became ready to live my fantasies
Not only to please me, but because it attracts her too
It attracts her to see me so strongly attracted
She already knew I was sometimes attracted to her after we had eaten, even when we had already fulfilled our desire a couple of hours before
She knew I was attracted to her shapeliness, sheís thin but not skinny
She used to be skinny when I didnít know her
But for one year she worked at the mcdonald and gained a bit of weight
She was 48 kgs at the start, and when she told me all this story she said she was 54, which is not much for her 165 cm
Since sheís quite sporty, her body is very healthy, just a bit shapely, like ancient renaissance women in paintings used to be
During the year weíve dated I often cooked for her since I like cooking
Very healthy things, I donít like meat much, so more of grains and feculents and a lot of vegetables
Perhaps I was serving her too large portions, as Iím a man and sheís a woman
And I gave her nearly equal portions to mine
Perhaps she liked too much my cooking
Perhaps numbers arenít correct simply, since mathematics isnít her strong
But she ďgainedĒ 2 kgs over a year bringing her to 56
I had never tried consciously or unsconsciously fattening her up
I didnít need that to be attracted to her
In the process her belly sticks a little bit more, but I believe it already stuck a bit when we started our physical relationship
She sometimes accused me of fattening up, when sheís angry with me or insecure
But she knows itís not the truth
I tell her her tiny belly is probably due to the fact that she did some pole dance after the mcdonald gain to muscle herself, then stopped
Anyway, she started accepting it and liking it since it is more womanly
What Iíd like to highlight too is that since before the beginning of our relationship she told me she didnít like to shave her body hairs
And I encouraged her to keep them
And even when we moved together I still encouraged her to keep them
Why should women cut their body hair in such a frantic way when men donít?
I love her as she is, naturally beautiful
So we grew in confidence
And a couple of months ago, for the first time I encouraged her to eat a few biscuits and chocolates just before having sex
I knew she wanted to do so, but was afraid

my girlfriend, best-friend, faerie sister and soulmate3 weeks

She ate a few biscuits, three or four, but was too afraid still to let go to her fantasy, her fetish of pleasing me
Now dear reader, you will imagine itís easy to abuse of her
Thatís what her previous boyfriends ended up doing
But thatís not my aim
My aim is to heal, healing myself, healing her, if thatís possible
And I believe it is
To heal my shadows, I first need to accept them, not to fear them
Writing you this story and sharing it is part of the process of healing, of stopping to be afraid, to keep it secret
Iím even sharing our real identities with you
We are artists of the light and our ultimate goal is to bring more love to this world
But first we must undercome these difficulties, these fears that still hamper us
So back to the story, the first tiny stuffing wasnít such a turn on
I sometimes tried to make her put tighter clothes, but she doesnít truly have tight ones
Sometimes I caressed and played with her belly
In the kitchen when she washes the dishes, after a meal
She likes it and at the same time sheís afraid of it
One month ago we separated for a period of two months
While we skyped together once, we decided to masturbate one in front of another
I started rubbing my beast, my dick
She started rubbing her womanhood
Then she laid down and masturbated and orgasmed several times while looking at my hardened dick
Then she disappeared from the camera
And it turned me on in a way I had not imagined before
I heard a noise coming from the fridge
She came back with a glass bearing a white milky liquid
I asked her what is was, afraid and turned on
She told me it was milk and started gulping it down
Then she started rubbing her belly
She put a long shirt and her trousers
The shirt put in highlight her little belly she caressed and pinched
There were one or two inches to pinch
She showed me her ass, her breasts too, all her shapeliness
Then she took off her pant and continued caressing and squeezing her tiny belly
Then she disappeared from the camera
And she came back with another glass of milk
While she drank it in front of me I couldnít contain myself any longer and orgasmed
And unfortunately so busy was she with her glass of milk she missed the ejaculation
One of her favorite part in her fetish
After that I couldnít stop thinking of her in that way, each time I masturbated I thought of her, introducing some of my fantasies of her drinking milk, eating
But of course she was afraid of what she had done, I was as well
And one week passed
Once I did her a video alone, I masturbated in front the camera, the first time I ever did something of the kind
And I sent her the video, I wanted to turn her on, to please her, and I also hoped sheíd do me a video of herself too
She didnít, she doesnít like to be pressured, sheís still too shy to do a video of herself
But a few days later we skyped again and she ate a loukoum
Then she drank a glass of milk, then ate two other loukoums, slowly, sensually
And she caressed her tiny potbelly
And I masturbated and ejaculated in front of her this time
Then she was with her family for Chistmas, so we waited another long week

my girlfriend, best-friend, faerie sister and soulmate3 weeks

When she was back on her own, a couple of days ago, we met again over the camera
She had bought a bottle of milk on a whim
Usually she doesnít drink much milk
She told me that and of course it turned me on
She started undressing, caressing and squeezing her empty stomach
I watched her fascinated, without moving, still sitting and not showing her my body, just my obsessed, fascinated intensely attracted gaze
And she was fascinated with the intensity and the darkness of my gaze
How all the world had stopped for me, except her, my sheer attraction for all her
Sometimes we would smile to one another and laugh, but most of the time my attention went to her belly, and her attention to her belly and to my eyes
She served herself a glass of milk and gulped it down
Then another one, which she drank more slowly
Then she ate a loukoum, then a second loukoum
She caressed her full belly, masturbated, orgasmed a few times
I still watched her fascinated, without doing anything
I felt shudders of attraction in all my body
Then she tiptoed back to the fridge
And came back with her third glass of milk
And her bewitching laughing smile, amused by how attracted I was, extremely turned on too
Then she started her fourth glass of milk
With two other loukoums
Then I felt she wanted to continue but was afraid
I asked her if she didnít want to eat something more
She said she wasnít hungry anymore
I insisted a bit, she asked me what I wanted she to eat
I told her to choose what she liked
She told me to choose
I said a piece of chocolate and some more milk
She replied she didnít have chocolate, but took a piece of bread with some cheese
And then she drank her fifth glass of milk
She masturbated and orgasmed again
I was starting to rub my gigantic dick in front of her
Her gaze was mesmerized by that sight
And then I insisted she ate a bit more
She took two other loukoums, a piece of bread with cheese
Another piece of bread without cheese, and her sixth and last glass of milk
Her belly was fully stuffed and tight and stucking forward and hard to the touch
She rubbed it and put her pants and her shirts, highlighting her shapeliness, her full belly
And I couldnít contain myself anymore and orgasmed
And this time she didnít miss one bit of my ejaculation
And the sperm went on the keyboard and the screen, so taken was I in that moment
And I started wiping it away, and she laughed
And then we chatted quietly, reassuring one another
Laughing like two old comrades, two best friends, two soul mates
Even in that moment we knew we werenít in love with each others
We love each other, we are attracted to one another
But we ultimately love our respective twin souls, the writress and the painter
My best friend and me have found each other to heal one another
And also to love one another
And inspire the world with her drawings and paintings, and with my poems and stories, and paintings too as sheís encouraged to practice that art I used to neglect, and for the first time I started loving my own paintings, which is rare
I will continue sharing this story with you
Will she stuff again, will she gain a bit of weight, will she agree to post some pictures of her here, only God knows
Itíd surely excite her a lot to post some pictures of her here and get your admiration, but it would also frighten her a lot
Meanwhile I encourage you to visit our blogs
https://erikvincentizakhia.com/
http://chantal-peguiron.blogspot.ch/?view=flipcard
And to subscribe by mail if you like them, because we are two young artists who deserve to be supported, who deserve more support we are currently getting, espescially that we share freely most of our art
If you love our work, share us with other people sensitive to art in your entourage
Support us on social media too if you can
What I believe now is that our fetish, mine and her, are related to past lives traumas
By accepting our fetishes and exploring them, I believe we are going to remember flashbacks from our past life together
And Iím going to write this story too and share it with you, I already have some inkling about it
Perhaps inspiration, remembrance, will come as I write it
Good evening to you (itís already night here)