I never was happy being thin. I had always liked seeing big fat bellies. So in high school I decided to start getting fatter. After graduation I sort of stopped gaining. Then around the millennium I found this wonderful website called Fantasy feeder and slowly decided to continue to grow. (I used to be Fat Ky guy)

My wife's goal for me is 450 pounds. That excites me. But my personal goal is 600 pounds and beyond. Just imagining how big my proud fat belly would be is arousing.

I can feel my belly tremble at my gluttonous thoughts. I will weigh myself that morning and on Saturday

Thanks to some circumstances, (not only covid ) my wife and I will be spending the holiday by ourselves. So since I am off for two days, I'm going to stuff my fat belly all day Thursday and have the big dinner ofcourse, and again on Friday. And of course drink plenty of eggnog and heavy cream.

I know that I could lose weight easily. But I never can imagine my belly being small. I can however imagine my big fat belly becoming simply massive! And becoming morbidly obese arouses me. Becoming thin scares me.

I live wearing all pants and shorts below my big Fat belly. I love showing how big and round it is

I like briefs. I like how they look and feel. And I love how my belly looks hanging over them. My wife likes me in boxers

Almost every morning I eat 8 to ten packages of oatmeal. And for most lunches I eat 8 jumbo hotdogs

I just wish what the scale reads at night is what it does in the morning

Not at all. I usually have at least four in the fridge