Chapter 3 - new plan

(Brandon's POV)

Gwen sure is something huh. We met a few years ago, she was my personal trainer. Man we fell hard for each other. When I asked her to marry me we had the best night together. And the wedding was by far the best day of my life. She was perfect for me in every way. She was funny, kind, nice, and smart. She was very creative when she wanted to be and every second I'm with her I feel more than at home.

Not to mention her body which is perfect. She's got this perfect olive skin. Beautiful dark hair. She smells like a goddess. She has the most heart filling voice. Her breasts are big but not too big. Her butt is tight and firm but not flat or small. Her waistline is trim and flat with some cute little abs. She was perfect. The first day I saw her I knew she was the most beautiful thing ever made.

But for some reason I have new feelings. When we were on that cruise and I saw for the first time in our relationship she let loose and ate to her hearts content I was intrigued to say the least. For some reason I couldn't get her little food babies out of my head and watching her slide fatty foods down her throat just felt so wrong and so right at the same time. And when I felt her belly on the last day and found that it wasn't stiff as a board but had a little film of softness to it. Well I just lost it. Not in a bad way for some reason I was more attracted to her then then I had ever been before which is crazy because she has been the most attractive partner I've been with in my life.

I have no idea why but I picture her tight well worked body slowly changing, her slowly changing all her muscle into fat. Seeing her become a woman of curves instead of contour. Feeling that softness under her skin. Pleasuring a creamier woman.

So now I'm thinking I have a problem. This has been all that I think about in the last few days. Never in my life have I ever thought of a fat or even chubby girl as attractive but now I can't help but fantasize at what the most attractive woman I know would look like with 50 pounds of fat in her bones.

For days I thought about this till I came to a conclusion.

I need to make her gain some weight. Nothing crazy to begin with. Just enough that I can know what I want to do. If I enjoy a woman with a larger physique. Maybe 10-15 pounds.

Is it wrong to do this to a woman who's occupation revolves around constant exercise. Is dumb to even try.

It'll be difficult for sure but over time a slow change will be great. Or maybe she will find a different way to make money for some reason. I don't know. All I know is that I can't eat and I can't sleep thinking about how much I need this. I don't even know why either it's so weird.

So it's decided I'm going to undermine
my wife's life choices.

How will I do it though she counts her calories and she works out for 8hours a day. Well if I start feeding her more, and I'm no doctor, but it could possibly have the opposite effect and have her put on more muscle and get harder and less curvy because of her workout schedule.

But what if for a few weeks I can get her to greatly reduce her exercise and at the same time replace some of the healthy foods at home with fattening alternatives.

First I'm going to make sure this is what I want to see so I'll take her to a buffet. I'll bring her plate after plate to see her limits now when she's got a resting heartbeat of 10
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Wow she can really put that shit away. You'd think a girl like that would get disgusted and full after one maybe two plates but 4 and an ice cream cone. Gah Damn that's a lot. And I was really piling that shit on.

Well it's official watching her at that buffet solidified my goals I need to see her get thicker. I need to see her belly get squishy and her tits bouncier. Not because she's not beautiful now but because she will be even more perfect soon.

So I went to the grocery store and got the opposite of everything in the house. I wen my and got whole whipping cream to add to the skim milk. I got regular coke to swap the labels with her diet cokes. I got a bowl of butter to swap out with the margarine. I got a ton of sugar so that I can mix it into different juices and put it on top of other things. I got various other things to swap out secretly.

I also decided I would start introducing some junk food to the pantry. So I bought one box of twinkies. It's not something that will cause her to balloon up over night but something that would make her indulge her sweet tooth and would be a catalyst to other more fattening foods down the line.

This is a good plan to start and I'm very excited to see what the results are.

Not only will I be sabotaging her secretly, I'm going to take her out to eat as much as possible so she has less of a control on what goes into her.

Time to put my plan in action.

"Hey baby" she says to me as she walks into the kitchen.

"Hey cutie, what are you having for breakfast"

"Probably eggs,toast, and a glass of milk."

This was great not only was she drinking basically whole milk, but was eating white bread and using real butter.

She came back and talked and then she went to work.

I need to keep this up that was so exciting.

__________two weeks later______________

I'm starting to see some slight effects of my plan starting to take effect. Nothing too serious.

Now she's starting to not have as pronounced abs. Last night we were laying in bed and she was feeling my abs so I went to rub her belly and my hand actually sunk in a bit.

And her bra was filled a little bit more than it was two weeks prior. It was hardly noticeable but I've been looking hard.

The key to this whole plan is having her not notice. If she notices she can go and lose it really quick. I have to either get her to like her thicker self or get her to be oblivious to her change in body size.

I'd say at this point she's put on maybe 5 pounds of fat but I need more.