chapter 1

Nat had been gaining weight for several years, not really caring how much he gained, just enjoying the overeating. He thought my wife didn’t notice, or didn’t care, so I just kept on putting on weight. However he was wrong.

Claire, Nat’s wife was thinking as she sat at the share computer, “Nat has really gained weight and it’s really starting to show. He’s got quite a belly going and his butt is getting pretty big too.” She started going through the browser on the computer, she found some of Nat’s links. “Hmm, so this is where he goes, “Fantasy Feeder” and “Tumblr”. Claire opened up the sites, Nat has carelessly had set his passwords on the browser.

She was stunned, she had never thought that men and women would deliberately gain weight for sexual gratification. She read about feederism, visited “Dr. Feeder’s” website. She was surprised that Nat had written stories with characters gaining weight and loving it. She was even more surprised, shocked actually that Nat had posted pictures of his body as he gained weight. Claire got turned on looking at the photos.

She started thinking about how to confront Nat, or even if she wanted to confront him. She also was happy, that all the years that Nat always reassured her that he thought she was beautiful he was telling the truth and not just being condescending. She thought, “I do like him getting kind of fat, I think I will let no, I’ll make him gain more weight and just might join him too.”

Claire logged out of the sites, and got her car keys, “Nat, honey I’m going to the store and run some errands, see you later, dear.” “Okay hun.” He thought she seemed really affectionate, not that she wasn’t but a bit more so. He brushed off the feeling.

Claire drove to Wallmart and stocked up on new panties for herself in increasing sizes, she found some of the briefs that Nat liked, plus some XXL sweat pants for both of them. She then went to the warehouse store they were a member and loaded up on tons of fattening goodies. Frozen pizzas, prepared dinners, cases of macaroni and cheese, frozen desserts, ice cream, cookies, chips, crackers, cheeses and gallons of regular sodas. Claire hauled the stash home and put it away with Nat being none the wiser. She went to their bedroom, pulled off her dorky pants and threw them away. She took off her granny panties and tossed them as well. She pulled on a bikini panty, checking in the mirror to be sure it creased all of her belly and cheek fat. Claire weighed over two hundred pounds and was only five foot three inches tall. She went to the kitchen and got a flat of donuts, two dozen and then went to Nat’s hobby room.

She came in, “Nat, I want to talk to you about your weight, you’ve gained, what thirty pounds?” He was about to turn around, when Claire said, “No don’t turn around, yet. It’s true isn’t it, that you gained that much weight?” He mumbled, “Yes, I have, I’m sorry I really should stop overeating.” “Nat I’m putting you on a diet, starting right now.” “Come on Claire, not a diet, please no diet, I’ll be more careful what I eat.” He was whining, He knew but hated diets. “Nat, I’m putting you on a five thousand calorie a day diet, with lots of fat and carbs.” He was stunned he turned around from his work bench.

Claire was standing there wearing a bikini panty and a very tight camisole barely covering her awesome belly. “Whoa Claire you look awesome, are those donuts?” He was getting hard looking at his amazing obese wife, letting all her soft, jiggling assets show. “Yes Nat they’re donuts, now let’s get started eating them right now.” He pulled off his jeans, just wearing a t-shirt and briefs, they headed for the family room and their recliners and started eating. He ate fifteen donuts to Claire’s nine. They were laying back in their respective recliners, Claire poked his belly, “Nat go in the kitchen and get two packages of cookies and a half gallon of chocolate milk and glasses.” “Claire, you’re not stuffed?” “Nat according to Dr. Feeder, we have to keep our edge, we need to keep eating!” He did as he was told. He gathered their next stash and went back to the family room. He gave Claire a package of cookies and a glass of chocolate milk and fixed some for himself. He had to know what happened to bring this on. “Claire, what happened that you now want to get fat with me?” She giggled, “Nat, I surfed the web on the browser and found the sites you visit, you had the passwords saved on the browser so I could just click in. I loved them, I wish you had shared them with me before I had to find them myself.” “I’m sorry honey, I just thought you would think I was some kind of weirdo for visiting them.”

They finished the cookies and chocolate milk and lay around for an hour digesting. Claire got up, not without some difficulty and put two frozen pizzas in the oven for them. “Ding” they were done, they binged on those and a liter of regular soda each. They then fixed ice cream sundaes. We staggered to our bedroom, while washing up, Claire poked my belly, “Nat, the rules for our “diet” are, no pants unless we are going out; eating constantly, which means, something in your mouth and hand to eat all the time except when we are sleeping, no exercise at all, sitting and eating!” He smiled patted his belly, “Yes Dear.”

Thus began the best weeks of their marriage. The first week he gained six pounds, Claire gained five. The following week he gained eight and she six. He was up to two fifty and Claire around two fifteen. They were enjoying the gluttony, but it was starting to get a little boring, just stuffing your face all day.