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.

At the end of the summer she's nearly the fastest she's ever been...which is a good sign for the upcoming fall and winter when she typically packs on the lbs. No weight loss this summer just a nice gain.

I caught her pinching her plump fupa while she was curled up on the couch watching TV. Her hips and massive behind highlighted in the late day sun coming through the window.

She just had a week of indulging at a resort. The first time we got a away from the kids in years. I ensured she had everything tasty and her fill of mixed cocktails. Her cute dress for the resort party was harder to zip up than when she tried it on for me before the vacation. Her fair skin radiated the lights from the party. Stuffed and enjoying herself.

It seems like the gain continued after we got back. Her body processing all the calories into making her softer and rounder.

Her FUPA is so plump nearing the end of summer.

Today she wore a white button down shirt with jeans. Her shirt tucked in I can't help button notice the Zipper on her jeans slightly strained. Her jeans while a bit loose on the legs are definitely holding back her FUPA.

When I kissed her I couldn't help but put my hand on her lower belly to feel the stretched zipper and button. I also left a pack of treats on her desk to enjoy 😈

I think it's not down to how big they are, it's more to do with them becoming addicted to crazy amounts of food. With that comes denial,, prefect haha

After dinner of a double cheese burger she gasped in relief as she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans in relief. Her plump and fattened fupa showing and spreading the zipper of her jeans. Fucking hot.

I'm keeping the Halloween candy in. My office. It's very cute how she comes to my office during the workday for a treat!

She asked that I keep the candy off her desk as she knows she can't control herself....

So I've ordered some luxury candies for her desk post Halloween...

A good feeder always finds her weakness.

I caught her handling her belly while enjoying left over pizza last night. Her hand started at the top of her belly and stroked down the length to her FUPA. Hand spread just like mine when I palm her bloated belly, pleased with the results of her indulgence and my encouragement. Then a back and forth run of her FUPA, her thumb clearly grasping as I do for a pinch.

The next morning I caught her early before she headed out for a conference. We had a moment of sexy banter about her professional but flattering out fit. Her makeup and hair done she looked stunning. "Party in the front and back.", was her comment about her makeup and her backside. I replied "That's a whole damn block party in the back". She lit up laughing and smiling admiring her curves!

The doorbell camera caught her waddling home late from her event. Belly distended she had a dinner out with coworkers and a THC drink that increased her appetite. She went to the kitchen for a late night bite, pulling her shirt out and unbuttoning her stretchy pants to to relieve pressure.

The next morning she comes downstairs. I notice her jeans seem tight. She sits on the couch to put on her shoes and has the realization that her jeans are too tight. The jeans don't have stretch and she's packed tightly in. She confides with me that they are too tight on her belly as she goes back upstairs to change. She comes back with her fat jeans which have a bit more stretch. I can't help but notice her hips have an extra sway this morning.

The dinners from her conference this week have done their job. The event is done this afternoon. As a good feeder I suggest we go out for a nice dinner tonight when she gets home. Like a good feeder she agrees.