chapter 1

My girlfriend Renee had always been quite chubby, even from the beginning of our relationship. I'd hate to admit it, but the truth is that I saw "potential" in her 5'3" 130lb form. Sure, she was cute enough with her big juicy boobs and her little pot belly, but the truth was, I wanted more Renee, and not just in the figurative sense.

However, unbeknownst to me at the time, little did I know about Renee's inner kinks, at least not yet, but when Renee lustfully looked at my muscular and athletic frame, she too saw potential in me.

Being tall, athletic, and a college jock, no one could figure out what is was between us. Our friends, her the chubby nerds, and mine all jocks, simply came to the conclusion that there must be some special chemistry between us. We were world's apart in their eyes. Our attraction made no sense to them then, but everyone commented on their gluttonous eating behaviors.

After a big game, it was nothing to catch Kelly and Renee, each eating their way through a bucket of chicken each. Due to her less exertive athletic activities, freshman 130lb Renee morphed into a 160b senior.

Over the years together, my now wife's chubby form had changed several times and each time growing bigger and softer. My cute but extremely chubby 160lb fiance blossomed into a sexy and huge boobed 200lb bride between the time of their engsfement til their wedding day. Then in the years following and managing a large doctor's office, Renee's sedentary lifestyle and constant office snacking led to her additionally adding another 130lbs of jiggling flesh to her 5'3" frame.

While Renee grew fatter by the year Kelly never really blew up the way she did. Sure, he'd gone from the chisled 210 version of himself to a slightly thicker 240lbs, but on his 6'5" frame he just looked more jacked, if a bit less defined.

That all changed the day, Renee came back from her doctor's appointment with a huge smile acrosss her face.

"What is it?", asked Kelly with eager anticipation.