Marks of Love and Weight

Chapter 1

How I Gained So Much Weight Thanks to My Feeder…

Three months ago, I weighed 77 kg.
Today, I barely recognize myself.
Thanks to my feeder — the woman who takes care of me, feeds me, and makes me grow bigger every day — I’ve gained so much weight, and I feel amazing.

At first, I was just curious, a bit hesitant. But from the first date, everything changed. She’s gentle but firm, and every meal with her is a celebration of indulgence and love.
She knows exactly what I need, pushing me lovingly to eat more and enjoy it. Slowly but surely, my body expanded — my belly grew round and soft, my arms and legs thickened, and every day I feel more and more comfortable in this new me.

The best part? She’s proud of every kilo I gain and showers me with affection. I’m not just gaining weight — I’m gaining a new way of life, a bond that grows stronger with every bite.

If you want to experience this kind of care and transformation, look for someone who loves to feed and nurture. It’s a unique journey, and I’m grateful for every step.

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The Beginning of the Journey
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I still remember that first date vividly.
She arrived with a warm smile and a basket full of delicious food — cakes, creams, rich dishes.
At first, I was embarrassed, but her confidence put me at ease.
She fed me slowly, with care, watching my reactions and adjusting every bite.

I felt my body responding — hunger growing, pleasure increasing.
She told me, “You’re safe with me. Let yourself go.”
I did.
And from that night, everything began to change.

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The First Signs
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Within a few weeks, the changes were obvious.
My clothes felt tighter, my belly rounded out.
She brought me snacks and meals all day long — always delicious, always rich.
I learned to trust her guidance — when to eat, what to try next.

She wasn’t just feeding me; she was teaching me to enjoy every bite, to love the way my body transformed.
At night, she’d massage my expanding belly, whispering encouragements.
“I’m proud of you,” she’d say, “this is only the beginning.”
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Growing Together
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Our relationship deepened beyond just feeding.
She took full control of my diet and care.
Every meal was carefully planned for maximum growth and pleasure.

My body grew thicker, softer, rounder.
My arms lost their tone but gained plush softness.
My thighs and calves swelled with fat and muscle.
Every inch of me became a testament to her care and love.

I found comfort in my new shape — and in her hands, always gentle but firm.
She made me feel beautiful, desired, and deeply loved.

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The Expansion
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By the third month, I had already crossed the 100 kg mark. My belly protruded prominently, soft and warm to the touch. My neck was almost hidden under the folds I’d gained. Moving was harder, but she made sure I had everything I needed.

She helped me dress in comfortable clothes that celebrated my new curves. She pushed me gently to try new foods, new flavors, always celebrating every bite I took.
Her control was my safety net; her love was my anchor.

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Feeding Frenzy at the Restaurant
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One unforgettable evening, she took me to my favorite restaurant.
She ordered all my favorite dishes — rich pastas, creamy sauces, decadent desserts. I sat back as she fed me bite after bite, whispering how proud she was of me.

The other diners watched, but I didn’t care. All that mattered was the warmth in her eyes, the power she held over me, and the fullness spreading through my body.

Afterward, back at home, she continued to feed me — soft mashed potatoes, thick milkshakes, anything I could handle.
I surrendered completely, trusting her to lead me further into this delicious world of control and indulgence.

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One Month Later
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My body had changed drastically.
I was well into triple digits on the scale. My belly was a large, soft dome, impossible to hide. My legs and arms were thicker, my face rounder and fuller.

She cared for me meticulously — feeding me slowly, making sure I was comfortable and happy.
She picked out clothes that flattered my new shape and made me feel good.
She massaged my swollen limbs, whispered words of love and encouragement.

I was hers — completely and beautifully hers — and I loved every moment.

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Total Control and Care
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My movement became limited, but her presence was constant.
She bought a wheelchair for me, helping me get around gently.
Every meal was an event — she fed me slowly, lovingly, whispering praises and reminders that I was perfect just as I am.

She cared for every aspect of my body — washing me, dressing me, massaging me — always with gentle hands and loving eyes.
I trusted her utterly.

Our relationship became more than feeding.
It was about trust, surrender, and connection.
She controlled not only what I ate but how I felt — safe, loved, cherished.

Every inch of my expanding body was a symbol of her love.
I learned to embrace my new self — big, soft, and deeply desired.
Her hands mapped every fold and curve like a sacred ritual.

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The Limitless Journey
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Today, I can barely move without her help. My body is heavy and round, my belly swollen and soft.
But I am peaceful.
She carries me through every moment — feeding, caring, loving.

I am no longer just a man gaining weight — I am her creation, a living expression of her passion and control.
Our journey is endless, full of love and delicious indulgence.

My body has become a living map of love and control.
Every fold, every curve, every wrinkle tells our story.
Her hands move over me with care and desire.
She feeds me not just with food, but with passion and devotion.

I surrender to her completely.
My soul blossoms inside her control.
Together, we walk a path of love, growth, and deep connection — a journey without end.