Fat experiences

I like when a woman expands her figure and gets softer all over. The best part is if she just can't resist food and just wants to eat and feels good about it.

For me when I made the decision in my mid-30s to just let go and enjoy all the food the world has to offer, it was being free to indulge in all the high calorie, great tasting food I wanted. I found the more weight I put on, the more turned on I became. Watching the numbers increase on the scale was a delight and outgrowing clothes was validation that I was getting fatter. Watching my belly increase to 60+ inches and my moobs become large and soft also turned me on. I had always been an FA but never imagined I would find fattening myself could be so pleasurable. It also made me appreciate and be attracted to ever larger and larger women. I just became more and more turned on to fat in all its forms.

Thanks Ditzy. I always have enjoyed your posts as well.

For me, having spent most of my life in the military I've always had to maintain strict weight standards. I was never able to eat as much as I liked. After getting out I started eating all the things I had always denied myself and as much as I wanted (often going far past full ) and eating for the shear joy of eating. I view my big belly as a trophy a monument to all the delicious meals and over indulgences that I denied myself for far too long. Every time I pat it or rub it I think to myself that this is the smallest it will ever be.

I love when I go to the doctor (rarely) and my weight is commented on. If I’m asked to get on the scales, I will happily oblige (even though it’s not relevant to my reason for visiting). I will then listen attentively - while smiling happily inside - as the doctor proceeds to tell me what my BMI is (which I already know as I have the chart) and that I am obese. It will then be suggested that I see a dietitian 😁 Love those times 😁

I find it intensely autoerotic. It turns me on just to see and feel my body; to inspect my fatness in the mirror, to squish the 100 lbs I’ve put on. To binge and weigh and stretch and grow.

Granted, it is more fun when I can share the experience with another person, but the experience alone is enough to leave me in a state of profound arousal. (Plus it’s convenient!)

I’d have to say the watching her ride your growing belly.

This captures a lot of it for me. But also getting fat feels kind of like coming home. It just feels comforting and 'right' in a way that is hard to describe. Which may not sound 'fun' specifically, but it kind of is, in a lot of small moments over the day.

I think normalizing overeating might be one of my favorite parts. Just today I had two donuts for breakfast, a double cheeseburger and fries for lunch, a big pasta dinner and now I've cream for dessert.

At no point was I stuffed or uncomfortable today. I just eat a ton of what I want, because hey, I'm fat!

Having a belly to play with on demand at any time and anywhere is pretty hard to beat for me.