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@le_gone absolutely, is there anything better 🤩

She stood in front of her closet, clearly frustrated, searching for something that still fit. Her body has changed visibly over the past months and how. Everything fits tighter now. Clothes that were loose and airy a year ago now cling to her curves. As she started trying things on, something switched in me. One by one, she slipped into last summer’s dresses. What once flowed now hugged every inch. Her belly pushed against the fabric, her breasts filled the top completely, her thighs and ass were clearly outlined. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her breasts moved freely and heavily, sometimes resting on her belly, which now clearly sticks out farther and is on the verge of starting to hang. She grabbed her belly multiple times. Not shyly, but deliberately. Each outfit she tried confirmed just how much she’s grown. Then came the bikinis. What used to fit perfectly has now become a fight with the fabric. Her breasts overflow the cups from the top or sides, pushing out with soft pressure. The bottoms still fit, but just barely either worn low with her belly hanging over them, or pulled up high with a soft roll spilling over the waistband. Her ass stretched the fabric to its absolute limits. It looked like it was swallowing the bikini whole. After that, she moved on to lingerie. Most bras were too tight to wear for more than a minute. The garter belt still fit, but she had to wear it higher than before, just like bbw’s have to. Her hips no longer allow it to sit low. That image hit me hardest: her full belly beneath the belt, her soft, thick thighs, her heavier body radiating femininity and surrender. What I regretted most was that she didn’t have heels on hand. Her calves have thickened too, rounder and firmer. I would’ve loved to see her on pumps, balancing all that new fullness on something so delicate. That contrast still lingers in my mind. What made the whole afternoon so special was that it wasn’t just about finding something to wear. There was tension in the air. She knew exactly what she was doing. It was teasing. Later, she stepped on the scale. Not on an empty stomach, but the number was unmistakable: 97.2 kg / 214 lbs. We’re just three kilos — about 6.5 pounds — away from the milestone of 100 kg (220 lbs). And with the way she’s eating, the way she no longer resists the changes. Not as a goal, but as the natural outcome of a path she’s now fully allowing. She seems to have accepted it or maybe even enjoys knowing how much it drives me wild. I’m already looking forward to seeing her in summer clothes on vacation. Hopefully in a bikini too… because I can’t wait to catch the looks she’ll get from fellow fat admirers

Thank you. She might be closer by than I thought she was. I like the pregnant look but wouldn’t mind a fold above the fupa at all. No stretch marks on her belly. She has some on her love handles. Her gains are steady and slowly that’s why she hasn’t as many marks as I had hoped for.

Thanks, I really appreciate that! I’m honestly thrilled that my wife is finally heading into BBW territory too. It’s been a slow burn, but now it feels like her body’s really starting to tip over into that softer, heavier look I love. What I’m especially looking forward to is when her belly gets heavier and starts to hang. Right now it’s definitely round and growing, but still pretty firm. I’d love to hear if it has already happened with your wife? And if so, at what weight did you start noticing it?

I really should post more often. She’s definitely been in pig out mode lately, and I’ve been enjoying every soft new curve. Still wearing the same stretched-out jeans and sweaters, though. I keep hinting at a wardrobe upgrade, but no dice so far. I’ve got a feeling 95 kg (209 lbs) might be the next plateau but who knows? If this keeps up, she might just cruise past it. I’ll keep you posted.

The changes these past weeks have been noticeable. She’s visibly fuller everywhere rounder face, cheeks puffier, her double chin now constantly present. Her boobs are noticeably heavier and hang lower, growing along with the rest of her. And that belly, it’s taking on a new shape entirely. Her FUPA is really starting to pop and blends into her lower belly in the most beautiful way. Even under clothes, it’s impossible to miss. She complains that nothing fits anymore. Most of her jeans are a no-go. Now it’s mostly leggings and stretchy jeans that can barely keep up. She cycles through the same oversized sweaters to try and hide it, but even those are starting to cling in all the right places. I’ve tried to convince her to go shopping for bigger clothes, but she’s still resisting which honestly makes it even hotter somehow. Her appetite is been wide open. Easter chocolate disappeared in a flash, and ice cream has become her default evening treat. Watching her relax around food like this has been amazing like she’s letting go more and more. And then it happened: the scale hit 94.2 kg (208 lbs). That’s her highest weight ever apart from when she was 9 months pregnant and weighed 96 kg (212 lbs), wearing an I cup. Right now she’s at least there again, maybe even beyond that. The real win for me is that she finally broke through her old plateau at 92 kg (203 lbs). That number’s in the rearview mirror now. She’s 172 cm (5’8”), and with this kind of gain, I think we’re officially entering BBW territory. She’s soft, heavy, curvy in all the ways that make my brain short-circuit. I can’t stop touching her, looking at her, imagining what the next few kilos will do to her shape. 95 kg (209 lbs) is within reach and 100 kg (220 lbs)?

That's a huge increase both in band and cup size. I bet your partner is very pleased with that even though it is quite impossible to grasp them anymore. Do you now wear clothes with cleavage more often to show this wonderful result. Or do you prefer to steal the show with your belly?

Those on your belly are very prominent. Do you have them on places where you didn’t expect them?

Her weight has not changed. The crazy thing is that her body seems to take up more space. It happens very often that she bumps into me with her belly or I bump into her belly. This did not happen at the same distance before. When she comes to cuddle me, I feel her belly first and then her breasts. They are also more prominent. When she sits on our Hay bar stools, her thighs come over the sides for the first time. I also notice how her belly rests on her thighs. I try to convince her to buy some bigger clothes. I have already succeeded with jeans. She is now a size 14. In the store, there were also plus size brands hanging among the offerings. She tried on some of them, but hasn't bought any yet. She is probably still thinking about losing weight. What she wears regularly are maternity pants. They're basically yoga pants with a high elastic waistband. She pulls them up under her breasts. Without a bra, they are more and more on her stomach. So without increasing her weight, it is still very exciting to feel and see her getting fuller.

I had to do some puzzling to fit before and after in 1 frame. It left me speechless. From twig to goddess. You never mentioned your boob growth. Can you tell something about that size wise?

175 cm 91 kg mid 40’s 5’7” 200 lbs

I’m amazed that she still wears a bra now that she has a natural support underneath. She gonna need probably to size up to band size 44.

Thank you so much. Love your style.

A little before and in between never hurts, does it?

Placing your gains into perspective