Chapter 1 - Belly for nat

This story came to my last night while lying in bed getting ready to read. My wife had not come in yet and I was sticking my belly out, thinking how much fun it would be to be lying in bed being fed!

Katie and I had been sitting around going through some old photos. We found some taken on our honeymoon. I was startled to see pictures of Katie in a bikini. Before we got married she only weighed one hundred and ten pounds, she is only five foot two. She looked really cute in the photo, in a nice tight black bikini showing off modest boobs, a fat tummy and a cute round little bubble bottom.
I glanced over at her. After having children and many years of marriage, that little "one-ten" figure was now buried under over a hundred pounds of fat. She sported a nice round, protruding belly, supporting her plump, but still modest boobs, the cute, round bubble bottom now was so wide she had trouble getting through some of the narrower doors in our house. I felt guilty and envious all at the same time.

I had been a subtle encourager of her appetite our entire marriage. Making sure all of her favorites treats were in good supply. During her two pregnancies I insisted she eat for two and doted on her every craving. Of course I adored her plump figure and she knew it. The envy came from my own holding back and self control. I had served in the reserves nearly our whole married life together, so I had to stay in pretty good shape. I was now done with my obligation and toying with the idea of deliberately gaining some weight. I had recently gained around ten pounds, adding a couple of inches to my waist, and an inch to my butt. I have to admit I am enjoying the gain.

Katie giggled, "Wow, look how tiny I am in this picture Nat!" "You were pretty skinny back in the day babe!" I replied. She absently patted her belly, giggled again, "Well I didn't stay "skinny" very long did I?" I got serious, "Katie, babe, does it bother you that you have gained so much weight over the years?" She looked at me and smiled, "Nat, honey, I don't regret an ounce of this." She patted her belly and thigh for emphasis. "You know how much I love to cook and especially eat. Me gaining weight, is as much my fault for overeating as it is for genetics, too. Just look at Mom, she weighs over three hundred pounds! Why did you ask Nat, honey?" "Babe, I just felt a little guilty that's all, that I have stayed fairly slim and you have gained so much weight, having babies and cooking all day." "Nat, I love my body, and I would not have changed anything."

I felt relieved, but I wanted to ask her, "Katie, I also am envious of your figure. I mean you know how much I love you and your awesome curves, but I, um." "Nat, do you want to gain weight?" I blushed bright red, Katie giggled, I stammered, "Yes Honey I do! I would love to just let go and gain weight, maybe even get kind of fat." Katie giggled, "Oh Honey that would be wonderful! I would love to see you with a nice big fat belly and fattened up the cute tush of yours too!" "Oh Katie that awesome! I want to start gaining right away." "Nat I wouldn't have it any other way!"
We went out to dinner at a buffet south of town that we have gone by several times running errands and always commented to each other how full the parking lot always is. We arrived and loaded up a tray and started in on my new lifestyle. Katie was a wonderful encourager! She oohed and awed as I kept eating plate after plate, then insisted that I eat several desserts too. She drove us home I was just too bloated.

We both kind of waddled into the bedroom. Katie had partaken too and she was full. "Oh Nat Honey I'm so proud of you. I'm impressed that you ate so much!" "Thanks honey." I popped open the button on my jean and let my bloated stomach bulge out. Katie giggled again, "Nat you look great with a belly, I hope you want to gain a lot of weight, because I want to see that belly a lot bigger!" I patted my bulge, "Your wish is my command!"

Katie pulled her night shirt over her head, wearing a pair of panties too. I just sleep in my bikini cut briefs, which Katie started buying for me several years ago. We spooned with Katie kneading my belly.

She got up early and went downstairs. She was back in the room in a half hour with a tray covered with all my favorite breakfast treats a whole box of toaster waffles, whole milk, coffee, now with cream and sugar, French toast and even pancakes. "Wow, babe this is awesome! Are you going to join me?" "Oh no, Nat this is all for you! Now eat up, so that belly will grow nice and round." I laid in with gusto, the last thing I wanted to do was disappoint Katie.

I finished everything! It took me an hour of constant eating, with Katie cutting up pancakes, waffles and French toast so I could eat faster. I lay back, she patted my bloated belly, "Nat you sleep for a while longer. I'm going to take a shower, dress and then go to the warehouse store, we need to stock up big time!" She cleared and I fell back asleep.

Two hour later I woke up, feeling guilty about the time, I sat up, slung my feet to the floor and went to stand up. Whoa, I could feel my belly on my thighs, I was still that bloated. I got up and shower, playing my growing belly. I dressed and went downstairs.

Katie had left some cookies, chips, crackers and other "munchies" around with a note, "Nat, be sure to keep your "edge" keep snacking! I want that belly bigger!" I dutifully started just aimlessly eating.