Wednesday, 16 May 2018

Heavier than ever

For a few weeks now she’s been eating like an absolute pig! Yesterday was amazing, she started her day healthy enough having a protein shake and a coffee but once I went to work she helped herself to everything in the house. Biscuits, yogurts, crisps, apple turnovers, ice lollies and other treats. From the sound of it she ate her daily calories right there and then, I came home at lunch time to find her stomach a solid ball of food, she was washing down Rennies with Pepsi with her belly flopped out of her size 20 jeggings.

It’s worth mentioning that I took her clothes shopping too at the weekend and in her fabulous size shop she’s now only able to fit properly into size 22. A while ago 18 and 20 were fine, now she’s clearly wider and rounder.

For lunch I took us to Greggs, she had a baguette and an apple danish. I looked it up and that was a thousand calories on its own, and she washed that down with even more Pepsi. We got home and she complained about her stomach aching again and smacked on a couple of chocolate biscuits.

Later she cooked up some pork chops and mash and then we went to the cinema where she had a large Pepsi and a bag of gourmet popcorn herself and half the large sweet popcorn we brought to share. She was hungry when we left so we got some oven pizzas from Tesco on the way home and she ate two on the sofa at about 10pm. They weren’t very big but she was already so full. She flopped her belly out again and complained that it’s bigger.

I told her no, it’s the same and she hasn’t gained weight but I couldn’t help but grab and squeeze it. It’s so huge now, it gave me a monster hard on. I convinced her to go on the scales and read them for her.

17 stone 5 pounds.

I almost shat with excitement, I never thought she would get so big but here she is, seriously obese now and still gaining weight. I never thought I’d get her to 18 stone before but the way things are going, who knows.

She flopped down in bed, panting from the struggle to get up the stairs, then whinged that she’s too fat and needs to stop eating. I said no, obviously, and told her she’s perfect the way she is and I wouldn’t ever want her losing weight. I think sometimes she would rather I was a normal boyfriend who pressured her to lose weight, but really I know she loves being able to binge and not worry about the consequences.... that’s my job 😁

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