Pretty much ditto on what Sammii said, but I want to add something from a guy point of view.
Of course you get rated based on your girlfriend, guys always have that jostling to be at the front of the pack and who you are with can be one of things that people keep score on. Stating the obvious here, right?
BUT it isn’t just looks, you know. That is the obvious one, and the one people might talk about most. But for all that we like to keep up a tough front and not talk about feelings, how happy you are counts too. If you suddenly start dating a SSBBW you know you are going to catch some grief from other guys, but really all that they are doing is probing for weak spots. If you look ashamed, if you apologize for her size, if you are all “well, I hadn’t had any action in a while so I was getting desperate” then for sure you are going down in flames.
On the other hand, if you treat dating her like the best thing since beer, it is a whole other story. “Dude, what the hell, she’s HUGE!” “I know, she’d break you, but some of us aren’t so fragile.” “No, dude, seriously, what are you thinking?” “That I’m the cat that ate the cream, the lucky ass who tripped and fell in a pot of gold, and that my friends aren’t stupid enough to diss my ***ing awesome girlfriend—that’s what I’m thinking.”
And once that is out of the way you never, ever, use her size as an excuse not to do something. Never “Sorry, would love to go see the movie but my girlfriend doesn’t fit into the seats.” Never-ever-ever. Instead it is “Yah, movie sounds great, when I’ve got some time I’ll catch it on DVD or something, but I’ve got plans with my girl on Friday” (and if necessary “What plans? Bro’ I am NOT spelling it out for you, but I’m setting the evening aside for it, catch my drift?”)
Basically as far as you communicate to anyone else she is smart, fun, you are thrilled to be with her, you are in love with her (including her body), she’s a goddess in bed (and everywhere else), you see NOTHING to apologize for about her (aside from some small thing unrelated to her weight—“OK, I admit, some of the music on her MP3 player almost made me run when I first saw her play list, but I’m glad I got past that.”), and any of your friends should be lucky to ever end up with someone half so great.
After that, your friends could believe you are insane or not, but in the end they accept you and her and move on—after which she falls under the usual rules for friends girlfriends and is somewhat protected—or they decide that your happiness is so offensive that they want to cause serious drama, which is unlikely unless they have so many problems that you have to ask yourself why you are hanging around with them.
And further, the fact that you are telling the world that she is simply amazing gives you at least some points for having a girlfriend who makes you that happy (and if you are reasonably young most guys will assume that this means she’s screwing you sexless relentlessly, because why else would you be THAT happy), and some more for have the big freaking balls to date someone different and make it work.
And for what it is worth, my wife is only a BBW, not an SSBBW, but a few of my friends are seriously into skinny things, and I could probably count the number of cracks about her size that I’ve heard from them over two decades on one hand. At that, all but one of those were when we were all taking the mickey out of each other so they were acceptable in context, they just confirmed that they still didn’t see the attraction in someone her size. And yah, I’m fat now, because I want to be, but back when my group of friends got to know each other I was playing hockey and soccer, running cross country and racing cross-country skiing. They had no idea I liked big girls until I showed up with this one with the wide hips, who kept getting bigger for the next half dozen years.
Of course you get rated based on your girlfriend, guys always have that jostling to be at the front of the pack and who you are with can be one of things that people keep score on. Stating the obvious here, right?
BUT it isn’t just looks, you know. That is the obvious one, and the one people might talk about most. But for all that we like to keep up a tough front and not talk about feelings, how happy you are counts too. If you suddenly start dating a SSBBW you know you are going to catch some grief from other guys, but really all that they are doing is probing for weak spots. If you look ashamed, if you apologize for her size, if you are all “well, I hadn’t had any action in a while so I was getting desperate” then for sure you are going down in flames.
On the other hand, if you treat dating her like the best thing since beer, it is a whole other story. “Dude, what the hell, she’s HUGE!” “I know, she’d break you, but some of us aren’t so fragile.” “No, dude, seriously, what are you thinking?” “That I’m the cat that ate the cream, the lucky ass who tripped and fell in a pot of gold, and that my friends aren’t stupid enough to diss my ***ing awesome girlfriend—that’s what I’m thinking.”
And once that is out of the way you never, ever, use her size as an excuse not to do something. Never “Sorry, would love to go see the movie but my girlfriend doesn’t fit into the seats.” Never-ever-ever. Instead it is “Yah, movie sounds great, when I’ve got some time I’ll catch it on DVD or something, but I’ve got plans with my girl on Friday” (and if necessary “What plans? Bro’ I am NOT spelling it out for you, but I’m setting the evening aside for it, catch my drift?”)
Basically as far as you communicate to anyone else she is smart, fun, you are thrilled to be with her, you are in love with her (including her body), she’s a goddess in bed (and everywhere else), you see NOTHING to apologize for about her (aside from some small thing unrelated to her weight—“OK, I admit, some of the music on her MP3 player almost made me run when I first saw her play list, but I’m glad I got past that.”), and any of your friends should be lucky to ever end up with someone half so great.
After that, your friends could believe you are insane or not, but in the end they accept you and her and move on—after which she falls under the usual rules for friends girlfriends and is somewhat protected—or they decide that your happiness is so offensive that they want to cause serious drama, which is unlikely unless they have so many problems that you have to ask yourself why you are hanging around with them.
And further, the fact that you are telling the world that she is simply amazing gives you at least some points for having a girlfriend who makes you that happy (and if you are reasonably young most guys will assume that this means she’s screwing you sexless relentlessly, because why else would you be THAT happy), and some more for have the big freaking balls to date someone different and make it work.
And for what it is worth, my wife is only a BBW, not an SSBBW, but a few of my friends are seriously into skinny things, and I could probably count the number of cracks about her size that I’ve heard from them over two decades on one hand. At that, all but one of those were when we were all taking the mickey out of each other so they were acceptable in context, they just confirmed that they still didn’t see the attraction in someone her size. And yah, I’m fat now, because I want to be, but back when my group of friends got to know each other I was playing hockey and soccer, running cross country and racing cross-country skiing. They had no idea I liked big girls until I showed up with this one with the wide hips, who kept getting bigger for the next half dozen years.
12 years

If we all collectively hide it, the stereotypes will never change. The only way to improve the future is to stand tall and honor yourself and what you like. Don't be ashamed of it.