Fattening others

"Try not to strain your neck", teasing as she walked down the stairs. Tight black jeans and a cheetah print shirt and a blazer. Her zipper was fighting a losing battle with her curves. Already spread open a bit.

She's nearly back to her weight prior to her losing 30 lbs last year. Just in time for her to really indulge like a fattened goddess on her trip to Italy next week. My mind wandered to how I can load her a bit more so the gains really come as she gleefully indulges on the vacation.

I couldn't help but get turned on by how she's packed into her jeans today. Greedy for her curves I suggested we have dinner at her favorite restaurant tonight. She smiled and her hand pinched her hip dip as she talked about the restaurant. My goal is to have her to the point where, out of comfort, she unbuttons her jeans in my truck on the way home from a big dinner. I want to see her padded hips and overfed fupa stretching her zipper apart.

Bloated at the boulangerie.

Our yearly trip to Europe didn't disappoint with her having a nice gain. 2 weeks of ensuring she indulged in Italy and France a lasting memory on our minds and her figure.

I did leave her for a few days in Paris with our kids as I went for a camping trip in the French countryside with my friends. After several days I returned tired, leaner and stronger from the outdoors. The difference between us was stark. Exhausted I laid down, it was hot and the apartment lacked AC. We stripped down. She approached with her pale skin in her bra and panties and sat down on a side bed while talking to me. As she sat she adjusted her self and put both hands on her upper thighs and hips, subtly pinching her hips. Her midsection spilled out like an inflated Michelin man tire. The chef's kiss was when she unknowingly reenacted a stuffing scene done by Maybelly at a website long ago. She sat with her feet out clearly overfed with her curves spilling out.

As we've returned to the US her weight as stuck. She asked about going out to a restaurant Friday night. I reached out and rubbed her protruding belly without a protest from her but an agreement that she will get what she wants.

Traveling for business this week I checked the kitchen camera as she tends to eat the Uber eats delivery right in front of the camera....like a teasing show for me. I love having a front row seat watching her enjoying every bite of food while I'm away. She's not losing the vacation gain.

I returned from my trip and took her out to her favorite Italian restaurant in America. This particular restaurant feels like an Italian restaurant and gets a lot of the experience right....most don't in America. She indulged and dreamt out loud about our next trip to Europe. She immediately went to the food...she gave me the critical feedback that next time i go to the boulangerie that I come back with not just panne o chocolate but also several other pastries including an eclair. I couldn't help but notice how she squeezed her thigh during dinner and how her belly expanded over the course.

At home she lounged on the couch like a goddess. I leaned over and kissed her softly while squeezing her fattened belly. The allure of her is so strong I went back a second time for a kiss and a slow squeeze. She's my eclair....stuffed and filled.