i'll give you everything

chapter 1

I knew that she was the one the moment I laid eyes on her. With that long, blonde hair, those big, brown eyes, and a body that any guy would want to bang. It was late, and I had already had quite a few drinks at the local bar. I approached her and said, "Hey, are you new in town?" Idiot statement, I know. Like, could I not think of something else? Luckily she was, and this sparked a conversation. "I'm Damian, by the way." I stated. "Callie." She replied. We got to know each other quite well that night and I noticed she could hold down quite a few beers. I called her a cab for her ride home and we exchanged numbers. Not a day later, I texted her to confirm another date that weekend. After that date, I was lucky to land a simple kiss on the lips to let her know I was still interested. Every time I talked to her, I wanted more. The only thing wrong, was her waistline. She was petite. 5'5 and maybe 120 pounds. My inner love for bigger girls wanted me to flee, but I just couldn't. I was hooked.

Not long after we met did we hit it off. Every weekend we spent together getting to know each other. I learned that she was a Kindergarten teacher in the city. She smiled with glee when I told her I was a software development manager. You could tell she was counting numbers in her head, or maybe she was fantasizing her life, who knows. Around the 5th date, I decided I was going to show off my wealth. I took her to the most expensive place in town, right on the water. I ordered us the most expensive bottle of wine and two expensive meals with sides. This girl may be skinny, but she definitely loved to eat. After that night, I started charming her more. I couldn't help myself. I was sending flowers, candies, chocolates and pastries to her workplace or home almost daily. I wanted this girl to see what a life with me would be like. She sent me silly texts exclaiming that her coworkers were asking if I had brothers. I simply smiled and sent her a text reassuring her that I was an only child and that she was the only woman for me.

Things moved fast for us, and we were both in our twenties and were looking for something serious. One date I looked her over and thought, 'oh my, is she filling out?' I blamed it on fantasy and shook that idea out of my head. She was perfect, regardless of her size, but a few extra pounds wouldn't hurt. About six months into dating, I finally invited her into my house. "WOW!" Callie exclaimed, "This living room alone is bigger than my entire apartment." This killed me. I hated that she lived on the bad side of town in a small apartment. She deserved more. "No worries, what's mine is yours." I said. I took her to the dining room where a candlelit dinner was being served. Steak, potatoes, and greens. And of course, bread. This girl loved bread for some reason. We enjoyed our meal as we chatted. She took a bigger serving than I was expecting, but again, this could be my imagination. She opted for beer that night, as did I. We drank a bit, maybe more than we should have, before getting dessert out. I had made a simple blueberry pie. A recipe passed down from my great grandmother. She was in love with that pie. I never knew Callie had such a sweet tooth. She took two helpings before we retired on the couch. Watching TV turned to kissing, and kissing turned to much more. Finally, I got to experience what is Callie Jenson, and I was not disappointed. She was the apple to my eye, and I was falling in love with her quickly.
A few months passed and she was staying the night with me most nights of the week. One morning she was getting ready for work when she huffed and puffed from the bathroom. I knocked on the door, "Honey, is everything okay?" She cracked the door open so I couldn't see. "Yeah, everything is fine, just a malfunction with my dress up pants," Callie explained. I went through several options for what it could be, but none sufficed. "Well, is there anything I can do?" I asked. I heard shuffling in the bathroom and then an unlocked door which swung open right away. There she was, a chubbier version of Callie trying to fit into her old pants. She went right passed me and went for a dress instead and flats. I saw her shimmy out of her too tight pants and almost got a hard on right there. I turned away, to forget about the whole thing. Then, Callie finally broke the silence and said, "I don't know what happened to these pants." My mind was racing, what do I say to that? "Well, didn't I wash your clothes here a week or so ago? I may have done it wrong, because some of my clothes seem tighter too. I think I accidentally shrunk them." I lied through my teeth, hoping to buy some time. "Well, I guess I'll have to teach you to do laundry." She laughed. I smiled and laughed with her. She bought it. Wow, I cannot believe this. I went down to the kitchen to make her breakfast for the day, adding a bit more butter than I did the day before, exciting that my princess was finally starting to fill up. I was going to enjoy this while I could.

Things got steady between us. We were seeing each other exclusively for a while, and I knew we were both ready for the next step. I had conflicting thoughts about Callie. I may have to give up an entire side of me if she does not accept my preferences for larger women, but for her, I thought it was worth it. She enjoyed our time together as much as I did, but I wanted her with me full time. One night, I took her to dinner. She ordered an appetizer with our meal, as well as an entrée. She surprised me with how much she could put down. I decided to push her limits. "How about we share a dessert? That chocolate lava cake looks delicious." I say as I pull the dessert menu open in front of her. "Umf, I am so full, I couldn't eat another bite." She protested. The waitress comes around and I say, "We will take a slice of the chocolate lava cake to share, please." I smile at her as the waitress walks away. "If we share it, it'll be fine. We should have no problem." We drink our beers as we wait and as soon as the cake arrives, Callie had no problem digging in with me. I took a few bites, being sure to leave most of it for her. As we got to the end of the cake, I could tell she was really full now. Her bites slowed down and the look on her face softened to that full look. We got to the last bite, and I offered it to her. She smiled and scooped it up with her spoon and took a bit to swallow. I paid and then we took a stroll down the street to the movie theater. We bought our tickets and I got in line for snacks. "You can't go to the movies without getting popcorn." I said. I got us a large bag of popcorn, a large soda and a box of candies to share. During the previews, we were both so full that we hardly touched the snacks, but as the movie started and progressed, her hand reached for the salty snack more and more. Soon, that was paired with frequent handfuls of chocolates and swigs of soda. I made sure to make it look like I was getting large amounts of popcorn at a time, but I really was grabbing only a few small ones. By the end of the movie, the snacks were gone and we left for the car. Callie's outfit showed the sightings of a very full belly, and I couldn't keep my hands off her.

We arrived at home and as soon as the door shut, our clothes were off. I ripped those clothes off of her before we could get to the bedroom. I couldn't contain my excitement. I had made my first move into trying to make Callie gain and it was successful. She is a pro, and she doesn't even know it. As we moved through the sheets and made love, I fantasized about my Callie getting much bigger. My life would be complete with a plump wife and maybe throw in some kids with that if she wants. Whatever makes her happy at this point. The next morning I took her shopping, complaining that I needed some new dress shirts because mine were getting old. As we arrived, I was pulled into store after store to look at new clothes for her. As she went into the changing room with her previous sizes, she was shocked to find that those sizes didn't fit anymore. She didn't want to admit that she was actually gaining weight, so she blamed the store and got a few sizes up. I had also picked out a few shirts that I thought would look great on her, those shirts were much bigger though. I wanted her to feel comfortable in her clothes. She picked up a bunch of leggings and yoga pants, to my delight, and also sweatshirts and sweaters, as the winter months were approaching. I also sprung for some new shoes for her. As we were unloading the car that evening, I put the clothes in a spare drawer. "Here, this is your drawer. I was hoping, we could move in the rest of your things by the end of the month. I want you to move in with me." I said. She smiled and hugged me happily. "Of course I will!" I was over the moon. This wonderful lady wanted to move in with me. This was the sign I needed to see that she was ready to settle down with me.

As Callie moved in, our relationship hit a new level. Seeing her everyday and cooking for her were my favorite things now. I couldn't wait to get home from work. One day, we were lying in bed when she seemed rather upset. "Are you okay, dear?" I asked. She smiled, "Why me? I'm just an ordinary teacher and there's nothing special about me." she confessed. I had no idea she felt this way about herself. I put my arm around her and kissed her. "Because you are the light of my life, the apple to my eye. You are my everything, and if you'd let me, I'll give you everything...." I confessed. And with that, we snuggled up, cuddled and kissed for hours before making love again.
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Yuri33 3 weeks
This story is one of the best i never read. I hope you add sono a new chapter!
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karenjenk 3 weeks
Hi,
I really enjoyed this. The whole angle of a boyfriend tricking her. That is one secret dream I have IRL.

The biggest compliment any of us can give is that we hope you continue this.
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Great
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Yuri33 3 weeks
Very very good story
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Jazzman 3 weeks
Chubbette
Why don't You read what the author said."Any comments are welcome".
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This is adorable and you're doing a great job with it. Keep it up!
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LevelUP 1 month
Continue this story please it's incredible :o
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Jazzman 1 month
Clothes don't shrink very often anymore.I would like him to get his preference out in the open. You have two charming characters and it's a nice story.But clothes shrinking and an intelligent woman not aware of her weight are tired cliches. Keep going!
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i love it! more please! its really good!
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Any Suggestions are welcome. I don't write many stories and I'm not sure where I'm going with this, other than the spoiling aspect. Thanks for reading. ❤️
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Cute.