Fat experiences

At age 18 or so I weighed 130 and was very skinny. I gained some weight around the time I turned 24 and was probably around 150 when I met my husband (and future feeder). I ended up getting pregnant and that first pregnancy I gained to 200lbs. My husband didn’t tell me last year how much he loved seeing me that big. So I told him I had always been into getting fatter and would love to let him fatten me up again. So right now I am at 180 and last January I was 155.

I am so happy with how much weight I have gained and I am looking forward to 200. It has been amazing. My husband says he would actually like to get me to 300 one day.

I used to be 120lbs at 18, I was skimming on being underweight actually, now at 23 I am at 233lbs and looking to gain as much as my body can handle until I am bound to the confines of my house

Love these personal stories ❤️ Especially when a hubby loves his girl to be as fat as she wants 👍

I have gained 6 stone during my adult life but I still don’t feel I have arrived as a fat person yet. Don’t think I’ll be happy with my body until I am 280lbs.

Most of the weight came slowly. I gained at about the rate of 7lbs a year. Until last year when I gained almost two stone.

Thats me i guess, 72kgs and excercising 5-6 times a week. Work happened and also the feeder to feedee pipeline.
Habits from a fat partner rub off and before you know it 10 extra kgs (or more) appear..
Now im coming to terms that im not that fit guy anymore (and am developing a belly and moobs).
But the food, i guess it all makes up for it

I was 120 like a year and a half ago 🫣
Now I'm weighing in at 227 and I lt was completely an accident so I'm definitely shocked

Keep up the lovely progress 👍

Really petite height wise here, but went from 100 lbs most of my life to now mid 170s. Super surreal

From underweight to obese here!

I've been thin and athletic till in my 30s..

Then the pandemic hit and my gf had much more time to cook and bake. When I went back to work a couple of colleagues asked "if" I had put on weight, but I could tell they were just asking how much.

I told my gf expecting her to say it was time to cook less, instead she found it amusing, she even said she was happy my colleagues noticed she was looking after me well. If anything, that motivated her to bake more.

She liked to tease me for having developed a sweet tooth, even though she played a big role in that (you know, she would hug me and thank me whenever I was showing appreciation for her baking, which meant eating a good portion, or accepting a second slice).

I didn't gain that much according to some standards, from 155 to 185 lbs. But that meant going from 6 pack to soft belly and love handles.

My girl? Unaffected for a couple of years, but she eventually joined in the eating and relaxing and her waist blossomed.

She's gone from a size XS/S to an L/XL this days, mostly driven by her belly!