Chapter 1

Lena had always been a woman of presence. Not just because of her striking smile or warm, infectious personality, but because of her curves. She was a big girl, a beautiful one, and she carried her size with pride. Her round belly, thick thighs, and soft arms were a part of her, and they didn’t bother her in the slightest. Today, at the crowded comic convention, however, they were starting to feel a little more prominent.

Jake, her boyfriend, was by her side, as always. He loved everything about her—her heart, her laughter, her intelligence. But above all, he adored her body, the way she moved through the world with such confidence, and how stunning she looked with every inch of softness. Lena was comfortable in her skin, but after a couple of hours walking through the rows of booths, she felt the weight of her body pulling her down.

Her stomach grumbled loudly, and she looked up at Jake with a soft, pleading expression. “Babe, I’m starving,” she said, her voice tinged with both hunger and exhaustion. “I think I need to sit down for a bit, too. My feet are killing me.”

Jake’s heart swelled with affection. He knew how much Lena loved these conventions, but he also knew how much effort it took for her to keep going. She was a big girl, and her body often reminded her of that after a while. She had trouble walking long distances without feeling fatigued. But to Jake, every part of her—every curve, every softness—was part of what made her irresistibly beautiful.

“Of course, babe,” he said, taking her hand gently. “I’ll get us something to eat. You just sit here, take a break, and relax. You deserve it.”

Lena let out a sigh of relief. “You’re the best. I’ll be right here.”

Jake kissed the top of her head before heading toward one of the food stalls. As he walked away, Lena leaned against a booth, rubbing her large belly gently. It was round and soft, and she could feel it pressing against the fabric of her shirt. She loved the feeling of being full, of her stomach swelled with food. It was always a comforting sensation, and today, after all the walking, it was exactly what she needed.

Minutes later, Jake returned, his arms full of food. He set the tray down in front of Lena, his eyes lighting up as he watched her face. He’d learned long ago that there was nothing more beautiful to him than watching her indulge in something she loved, and there was nothing she loved more than eating when she was hungry.

“I got you a little bit of everything,” Jake said with a grin. “Nachos with extra cheese, a giant pretzel, and two slices of pizza. Thought you might want to try it all.”

Lena’s eyes sparkled at the sight. The combination of flavors, the way the food was piled high, made her stomach growl even louder. She was famished. Without wasting a second, she reached for a slice of pizza and took a big bite, savoring the cheesy goodness. Jake couldn’t take his eyes off her, his gaze focused on the way her belly seemed to swell with every bite.

Lena paused for a moment, feeling the pressure in her stomach. Her belly was already starting to round out from the first slice, and she could tell it wasn’t going to take much more before it would be hard to hide. She loved this feeling—the fullness, the heaviness. It wasn’t just the food. It was the way her body responded, the way her belly grew as she indulged in something she enjoyed.

“God, I love it when you eat,” Jake murmured, his voice full of admiration. “It’s like your belly grows with every bite. It’s so perfect.”

Lena giggled, a little embarrassed but pleased. She had always been self-conscious about her size, but with Jake, she felt nothing but adored. His eyes were filled with admiration as he watched her eat, taking in every inch of her. She could feel her belly expanding under her fingers as she dug into the nachos next, the cheese dripping onto her fingers. She didn’t bother wiping it off right away—she just wanted to keep eating.

As the minutes passed, Lena’s stomach continued to swell, her belly now full and round. She could feel it pressing against the waistband of her pants, but she didn’t care. She loved the feeling of being full, of her body slowly expanding with every bite. Jake could see it too, and it only made him more enamored with her.

“You’re so beautiful,” Jake said, his voice low and full of adoration. “I love the way you look when you’re full, when your belly’s all swollen like that.”

Lena felt a thrill of pleasure run through her at his words. She never had to worry about being judged for her size with Jake. In fact, he seemed to love every part of her—the way her belly rounded out, the way her thighs filled out her jeans. The fact that she could eat like this and feel so supported by him was something Lena cherished deeply.

She finished the pizza, then the nachos, and finally, she reached for the giant pretzel, taking a big bite. Her belly now stretched noticeably, her shirt riding up slightly to reveal just how much she had eaten. It was heavy, but comforting. She loved the way her body felt right now—full, warm, and satisfied.

“You’re incredible,” Jake said, his voice thick with admiration. He could feel his own attraction growing as he watched her belly swell even more. The way she ate so effortlessly, so confidently—it was all so sexy to him.

Lena smiled, her lips coated with cinnamon sugar from a churro she had snuck in. “You like my belly, don’t you?”

Jake nodded, his eyes softening. “I love it. I love everything about you, Lena. Every curve, every soft inch. And your belly... it’s my favorite. I could watch it grow all day.”

Lena chuckled, feeling a wave of affection wash over her. She leaned back in her seat, hands resting on her now significantly rounder belly. It was heavy and full, pressing against the fabric of her clothes, and she couldn’t be happier. With Jake beside her, loving every part of her, she felt more beautiful than ever.