Encouraging it

Chapter 1

My boyfriend thought the holiday weight was sexy. I did not feel sexy with my belly squishing over my jeans. Him grabbing my love handles and telling me he couldn’t wait till Christmas.

I’m going to lose the weight.

Sure you are.

He grabbed my butt.

I’m serious.

Can’t you wait till after the holidays?

Well I mean I need to be careful.

How are you going to lose weight with all that good food around? The holidays are for eating way too much.

I already did that. See?

I lifted my shirt a little.

Fuck you are making me so horny.

Mmmmm.

You are so sexy with a little extra padding. I love how my hand sinks in a bit.

I grimaced at that. My stomach had been smoothed over in soft fat.

….

He had been encouraging me to eat and enjoy myself. And I’m sad to say it worked. It is hard to control your appetite if your significant other is actively encouraging you to be greedy. After a while you just let it happen because why fight it. It tastes good and he is giving me endless pleasure. Besides I’m young it’s just a few extra calories.

My endless justifications for overeating and skipping sports were catching up to me.

If you insist.

He pushed the rest of his food on my plate. I moaned through my food.

You okay?

My jeans are getting tight.

I went to unbutton them but he stopped me.

Mmmmm fuck leave them you look so hot this way.

I groaned then continued eating.

You are going to have to replace all my clothes if you keep encouraging me.

Mmmm I think these look perfect.

He placed his palm on my bloated belly.

It’s not even Christmas yet and I think I’m already fatter.

I was struggling with my jeans.

I told you not to unbutton them. I told you we were going to get icecream after.

I was in the front seat struggling to button my jeans so that he could take me to get icecream.

You think this is funny?

No I think it is hot.

That I’m too fat for the jeans that fit this morning?

He poked my belly.

Yes but also it’s hot to watch your belly squish up like that as you struggle to button your jeans. And that as soon as you get them buttoned I’m going to get you icecream.

Ugh finally.

Mmmmm fuck you are killing me with this juicy muffin top.

I giggled a bit.