Fat Heidi:
There are lots of nice clothes for chubbier / heavier women nowadays. I have no idea which stores exist in the U. S. but I bet you can order nice things online. I don't know about your size, but some years ago, when I was already fatter than "average", I went to H&M and found some pretty things among the "pregnancy" clothes. Just browse the internet and you will find good and not too expensive things! You can be fat and still wear pretty things. The tent dress stuff is bulls*t.

BBWsMeltMyHeart:
Oh but for ONE encouraging word from a beautiful, curvy woman, *sniff/pout!*

Mattdaddy:
Thanks for that. I guess in my experience I've always found that being a big guy was a turn off to any ladies who were not.
And I hate to even say it the way I did because I do love bigger ladies too, just that experience I've never had really drives me to find someone I can share that with. Even if it's only once

Mattdaddy:
So I'm a big guy and have only been with 2 women, both we're big girls.
I've wanted to experience a fit lady but with my size, in sure she'd need a fat fetish to be with me.
I'm a clean guy. 6 foot 1, @470 pounds

BBWsMeltMyHeart:
Have you no idea how erogenously charged blowing up one's belly like this…

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…feels?

I can pooh pooh what I did to myself as well as well if not better than anyone, such as via slashing away at deeply-rooted feedist desires vis expounding upon the horrors of high-fructose corn syrup and glyphosate-laced corn, leeching of minerals via phosphoric acid, etc., etc., but what fun is that?

I however and indeed do not want to be a bad example here, so perhaps readers will give me credit for how the last round I went head to head with fizzy drinks was with much healthier kombucha.

But today I decided to dive into getting my stomach pumped and my digestive juices primed well before Costco was to open.

And please do lot recoil too abruptly in abject horror to learn that I in fact ultimately put away a total of ***EIGHT*** qty.…

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…30-ounce sodas (comprising ~3,000 calories) in four hours, with the last four having served to maintain the pressure of the "expanding energy" that had begun to be exerted upon my stomach by the first four (quickly-consumed) sodas.

It was "all—or very much significantly—about the stretch", well-intentioned comrade.

Toward the end of today's headlong plunge into fizzy excess a sugar rush, rather than my finite stomach capacity, did in fact give me temporary pause, whereupon. I nonetheless carried on undaunted upon having awaited the passing of said "blood sugar wall" (like in a marathon, eh?), with the end result documented above having been what I was after.

BBWsMeltMyHeart:
So here I am up early to float my stomach stretching boat with a 1500 calorie, 120 fluid ounce fountain drink opening salvo* knocked out in half an hour flat.

(*) 30 oz. Coca Cola 380 calories
30 oz. Sprite 350 calories
30 oz. Dr. Pepper 360 calories
30 oz. Barq's 410 calories

6:30 a.m. Start Time:

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7:00 a.m. 🥤🥤🥤🥤 ttl:

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NOTE

Terming what I am putting myself through as described herein a 'regimen' might be a stretch of the meaning of the term, which term is surely more commonly applied to athletic training, yet the rigors of increased heart rate, cramping, lightheadedness, somewhat lengthy recovery time, and expectation that repetition will increase my metrics all parallel the more Olympian connotation of rigor, no?

Biffa:
I've just finished sewing on a pants button for my bf that popped off yesterday. He jumped up onto our bed and the poor button just couldn't handle the motion. He's not chubby by any means but this year he's gone from rather skinny to having a decent amount of softness. His pants, most of which he hasn't replaced in a few years, haven't been able to keep up. Yesterday I noticed just how tight one of the pairs is hugging his ass, and for a while now he's had trouble keeping them zipped up - the fly will just keep getting pushed down by his small but bigger belly. When at home one of the first things he'll often do is unbutton and unzip and walk around like that, which I find really hot (as much as I love seeing the waistband digging in lol). I know I need to take him clothes shopping soon, because he's the sort that won't get new clothes unless he absolutely has to, but for now I'm just enjoying the show.
I've tried to ease up a little on this kink because he's expressed some mixed feelings and insecurity about the new weight, but at the same time if he's insecure it kind of seems like he doesn't have an intention to lose weight at this point, considering today he ate a big fast food meal with a sundae and when we were home he requested we make fish n chips and cookies for dessert. He's been getting more into cooking which I love, and he keeps mentioning culinary experiments he wants to do that are definitely fattening. To be fair the weight he's put on so far has been mostly unintentional and all him (we're long distance and were apart the last few months.) He does know about my kink though, and I've been showering his body with love and appreciation. So who knows, I might have some more pants to fix soon. I certainly wouldn't complain.

Ditzy:
Why not move up to something stronger than waste more money on another futon?

Tentacles:
What in your opinion the best places for stories other than here and deviantart?