I love this question.

Met someone off FF a few years ago, became friends IRL. We just spoke this morning. Last time I was in her town, we had coffee. Smart person, good to know.

Met a FFA off another site awhile back, and she kicked off the end of my super-lean period and began the slow slide into obesity. We met up and it was delightful! I wore a too-small t-shirt and a jacket over it. When I opened my jacket, she was floored. "Wow, that's a big belly!" It was playful and fun and rewarding. And nice to be fat around someone, and to lay down and let her play with my body to her heart's delight, squeezing, praising, jiggling...

Met a woman I was talking to on line when I went to her city on business. It was delightful! A 300-plus woman walked through the door and I was delighted, we had dinner, it was nice and when we hugged, I felt her belly, which was hanging down her thighs, pressed up against my knees. A thrill...and a friendship that lasted about 3 years. She met someone. She's now well over 500 pounds, so good for her, that's what she wanted. She sure is big now!

Also went to a Feabie meetup last year and met a lot of people I'd only known on line. It's nice because when you chat again on line, you really know who you're talking to.

I was 19 and got a summer job in a factory. Down in the garage was a security desk occupied by a cute middle-aged woman who never seemed to get up from that chair.

She was covered in rolls of beautiful fat and she could tell I was crazy about her but I was only 19, so she didn't take me seriously as a suitor lol...that was ok. But she did tease me!

"Don't work too hard!" she'd say. "I won't!"

"Aww you get to sit all day?" I asked.

"Yup!" she said. "How do you think I got this figure?"

One monday morning I had to go to work and not ONE of my pants would close, even if I lay down on my back on the bed and try to stuff some of the fat into the pants there, then try the button.

As hot as it was to know my stomach had gotten big enough and fat enough to do this, I still had to get to work.

I used a belt tied very snugly to hold my not-buttoned pants up, then put a sweater over the whole thing and left the house. My attractive, tall colleague C saw me and seemed to instantly know - "He's holding his pants up with a belt because he outgrew them."

I soon bought new slacks two sizes larger.

Regaining can be superfast, and super hot, and your body will be much more flabby this time around, lots of hanging, sagging parts.

You should take progress pics and videos! Not that you "should" do anything.

But yea, regaining, "throwing in the towel," surrendering, and then watching the clothes get tight and the numbers on the scale skyrocket, is super hot. Have fun!

OK but I just have one question - did you grow that thing on the bottom of your face so people would laugh at you?

Saw my hot ex-Gf at a bar about 4 years after we broke up. Our sex had been off-the-charts, she was really into my then-lean body. I was into her curvy figure and big, perfect boobs and sweet little mouth.

She saw me with my fat stomach and chubby face and she was clearly grossed out and judgemental. It was like I had let her down. I will never forget the look of disappointment on her face.

I feel pretty great now! Although I broke TWO buttons on two pairs of shorts over the last few months and my office chair threw a big bolt across the floor when I leaned back about a week ago.

If that person came along, we would talk about it. Basically I would like us to get me over and above the magic 300 pounds. Whether slowly or over time. But we would grow me, stuff me together, in love and cuddles and "Oh, my God, you're getting so FAT! Turn to the side! Woah, when is the baby due??? Come here, Tubby!" ❤️❤️❤️ Let me squeeze you. Oh, my big fat tub of lard, you're such a JUMBO!"

That was me for the longest time. I looked like a bowling pin, and my honey thought it was adorable. After about 35 more pounds, though, the face, the tits, the love handles, the rolls started in.

You mean like...coffee?

On me and everyone else! There is nothing better than having a fat-loving partner knead you, squeeze you, encourage you to eat three desserts, take you to bed and turn you upside down, then cuddles.

Bonus if she whispers "Fat boy!" in your ear, or "Tubby."