My neighbour moved for a secondment 12months ago to the United States. She returned home today. I have known her for around 5 years.
She is a 50 year old single woman. On leaving she was 175cm tall and approximately 190 pounds. She had a curvy figure, large breasts, plump waist, thick matronly hips and overly thick legs. We are very close. We would catch up atleast twice a week either out or at each others homes. She had been without a partner for 10 years.
Despite being much older than me (16 years) we have bonded. We have never been intimate but often would cuddle when watching a movie on the couch, arm in arm if we went out for dinner and would greet/farewell each other with a lip kiss. I was remarkably attracted to her but the age gap always meant this never was going to go anywhere. She knew it too
We have communicated via messaging and video calls only the past year atleast once or twice a week.
Given she was returning this morning I went and did a grocery shop for her coupled with tending to a few things at her home.
She arrived at my house this morning to see me and we both got the shock of our lives on seeing each other.
She has put on over 100 pounds. Her thick legs have become tree trunks. Cankles galore. Her ass has become gigantic jiggly shelf. Her chubby belly has morphed into a thick soft gut and her huge fupa is clearly visible. Her breasts have lost some of their perkiness and have ballooned. Her arms and forearms have now fully chubbified. Any trace of arm shape has been lost. Her face hasn't changed however, a slight rounding but remains the same. Hence why on video call i could never tell that she had changed.
She didn't know about my transformation of becoming a muscle chub from a twig (55 pound bulk gain). I had never told her i was intending on doing so or had done so. I had low key left it as a suprise.
Safe to say our hug was long, remarkably plush and we low key couldn't keep our hands off our newly swollen physiques.
She remarked how well I looked relative with her hand on my stomach and I the same whilst rubbing my hand along her swollen hips.
We had a much needed catchup. As she walked in front of me I was mesmerised at her titanic ass jiggling and clapping coupled with her huge fat thighs which were rubbing. Her gait has changed and it was hard to believe it was the same woman I knew 12m ago.
We discussed the 400 pound elephant in the room (excuse the pun) being our collective gains. I had known for years the issue with her weight (maintaining her weight was difficult for her with exercise and food restriction) yet once in America with a purely sedentary desk managerial job, long hours, endless social work dinners and plenty of fast food and meeting new (large) female friends she began chubbing up and ultimately gave up and gave in and let go releasing her inner fatty. She said she always was meant to be this way and it felt incredible to let go and let her body be where it needs to be as opposed to starving herself to maintain what she was (something in had told her to do ages ago). She said to me she never told me she was blowing up because she had mixed feelings of whether or not I along with others would judge her harshly for letting go.
I explained to her the reasoning behind my gain and the assistance I had from a friend in helping me grow. She was enthralled telling me she had always wished I was bigger and she often was worried when we use to cuddle that she would break me.
She then told me she felt that I still had plenty of room to grow before grabbing a biscuit and popping it into my mouth whilst pinching my stomach. It took me by suprise and she had a somewhat devilish look on her face. I teased back by grabbing a huge love handle informing her I had plenty of catching up to do to her before she laughed and gave me another hug.
She informed me she had become distinctly aware of the BBW/Feeder culture whilst in America through a bbw colleague and was severely turned on in seeing me in a muscled albeit chubbified state relative to what I was in the past. She always knew about fat fetishes but hadn't dived into it as she now has especially given she has become a full fledged one.
She worries about what other family members and colleagues of her will say when she sees them in the coming days but feels she is happier, more confident and at peace than ever.
On leaving she said i must come for dinner and a movie
tonight. She has discovered new recipes to "try on me" and to bring my appetite given "we both have alot of growth to do" before patting her own ass and me telling her to becareful because I may just feed her so that her ass won't fit through the door.
I am amazed at the fact she has returned with such a changed body and attitude. I feel our relationship may severely change given our profound attraction to each other.
She is a 50 year old single woman. On leaving she was 175cm tall and approximately 190 pounds. She had a curvy figure, large breasts, plump waist, thick matronly hips and overly thick legs. We are very close. We would catch up atleast twice a week either out or at each others homes. She had been without a partner for 10 years.
Despite being much older than me (16 years) we have bonded. We have never been intimate but often would cuddle when watching a movie on the couch, arm in arm if we went out for dinner and would greet/farewell each other with a lip kiss. I was remarkably attracted to her but the age gap always meant this never was going to go anywhere. She knew it too
We have communicated via messaging and video calls only the past year atleast once or twice a week.
Given she was returning this morning I went and did a grocery shop for her coupled with tending to a few things at her home.
She arrived at my house this morning to see me and we both got the shock of our lives on seeing each other.
She has put on over 100 pounds. Her thick legs have become tree trunks. Cankles galore. Her ass has become gigantic jiggly shelf. Her chubby belly has morphed into a thick soft gut and her huge fupa is clearly visible. Her breasts have lost some of their perkiness and have ballooned. Her arms and forearms have now fully chubbified. Any trace of arm shape has been lost. Her face hasn't changed however, a slight rounding but remains the same. Hence why on video call i could never tell that she had changed.
She didn't know about my transformation of becoming a muscle chub from a twig (55 pound bulk gain). I had never told her i was intending on doing so or had done so. I had low key left it as a suprise.
Safe to say our hug was long, remarkably plush and we low key couldn't keep our hands off our newly swollen physiques.
She remarked how well I looked relative with her hand on my stomach and I the same whilst rubbing my hand along her swollen hips.
We had a much needed catchup. As she walked in front of me I was mesmerised at her titanic ass jiggling and clapping coupled with her huge fat thighs which were rubbing. Her gait has changed and it was hard to believe it was the same woman I knew 12m ago.
We discussed the 400 pound elephant in the room (excuse the pun) being our collective gains. I had known for years the issue with her weight (maintaining her weight was difficult for her with exercise and food restriction) yet once in America with a purely sedentary desk managerial job, long hours, endless social work dinners and plenty of fast food and meeting new (large) female friends she began chubbing up and ultimately gave up and gave in and let go releasing her inner fatty. She said she always was meant to be this way and it felt incredible to let go and let her body be where it needs to be as opposed to starving herself to maintain what she was (something in had told her to do ages ago). She said to me she never told me she was blowing up because she had mixed feelings of whether or not I along with others would judge her harshly for letting go.
I explained to her the reasoning behind my gain and the assistance I had from a friend in helping me grow. She was enthralled telling me she had always wished I was bigger and she often was worried when we use to cuddle that she would break me.
She then told me she felt that I still had plenty of room to grow before grabbing a biscuit and popping it into my mouth whilst pinching my stomach. It took me by suprise and she had a somewhat devilish look on her face. I teased back by grabbing a huge love handle informing her I had plenty of catching up to do to her before she laughed and gave me another hug.
She informed me she had become distinctly aware of the BBW/Feeder culture whilst in America through a bbw colleague and was severely turned on in seeing me in a muscled albeit chubbified state relative to what I was in the past. She always knew about fat fetishes but hadn't dived into it as she now has especially given she has become a full fledged one.
She worries about what other family members and colleagues of her will say when she sees them in the coming days but feels she is happier, more confident and at peace than ever.
On leaving she said i must come for dinner and a movie
tonight. She has discovered new recipes to "try on me" and to bring my appetite given "we both have alot of growth to do" before patting her own ass and me telling her to becareful because I may just feed her so that her ass won't fit through the door.
I am amazed at the fact she has returned with such a changed body and attitude. I feel our relationship may severely change given our profound attraction to each other.
3 weeks
