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Well, in my experience it depends on what you want in your relationship. If gaining and being heavier is what you desire, you may need to reconsider. However if you truly love this person, it might take a few heart felt conversations on whether he would be okay with you wanting to fulfill your fantasies. In my opinion, if you truly love someone, you will love them for them, regardless of their body shape. Maybe having a really open and non-judgemental conversation is what you need for both of you to Express how you feel. I hope it goes well!

Where I'm at in Newfoundland, almost every second girl you see is overweight. Always love going to our only Costco store In the province to see hordes of plus size goodness! And the best part, no one really judges here. The culture really promotes being overweight and seems (to me, anyway) to be widely accepted

A story based on a recurring dream of mine. First time writer, long time admirer. Hopefully more to come! The Experimental Pill – A Short (Slight) XWG Story Faelynn was your average American girl; 5”3, 140 lbs, and a college student looking to shed a few extras pounds before graduation. She had thick, yet muscular legs that jiggled slightly with every step; a firm, round ass; and a “flat” by American standards stomach. Her face was still yet trim; beautiful blue eyes with sweet red hair, accentuating her jaw line. She was two years into college for her nursing education, and had only one year left. Upset that she gained the freshman 15, she decided to visit her regular doctor for some sort of easy way to go back to her former, trim figure. “There is a new experimental drug” The doctor continued, “That could reduce the amount of calories, fat, and sugars your body absorbs down to 10%. However, there are some side effects. You could find an increase in appetite, enlarged breasts, reduced energy and an overall increased craving for normally fattening foods.” Faelynn was overall ecstatic. She always wanted bigger breasts, and was generally lazy and would do anything to lose the weight without changing a thing about her usually diet. “Yes!” She exclaimed. “Sign me up!” She quickly started her new prescription with the intention to eat all the usual sweet, salty goods, while losing the weight at the same time. She ate loads of cookies, chips, and any snack she desired, regardless of the “normal” effect. After about a week in to the new drug, she noticed her usual size 8 jeans were starting to get a bit snug. “Oh, it must take a few weeks for the new drugs to kick in” she thought. Her usual size 34C breasts seemed to be slightly spilling out of her bra. This however, made her quite happy; she always wanted to be a DD cup, but without gaining anywhere else. Her thick, soft thighs started to rub together slightly more, but she didn’t seem to notice over the growth of her new boobs. Into the third week, she was struggling to fit into her usual jeans. Her normal tank-tops were almost as if she intended them to be crop tops, showing a small bit of soft, jiggly belly, shaking with every step. She again assumed that this was just the new drug getting used to her body, distracted with the new, 36 DD breasts she was so excited about. She spent most of her time studying her courses, snacking on chips, chocolates, and anything she deemed tasty and quality “brain” food. After all, she thought she was getting only a fraction of the fattening aspects of the foods! What she didn’t know, however, was that the company that created the new “diet” pill was actually performing an experiment: one out of every 100 pills was actually increasing the amount of calories, sugars, and fat by 10%, not reducing. They wanted to see if the increase in calories didn’t affect the amount of weight gained, due to either a change in diet or due to a placebo effect. As the months went on, Faelynn never weighed herself and enjoyed every snack she could possibly imagine. She loved indulging in chocolate, potato chips, and ordered pizza. It seemed she was too distracted by her new, 38F breasts to notice all the other luscious, jiggly fat she accumulated all over her body. She started to buy spandex jeans in size ten (she blamed it on how comfy they were). Her thighs now touched all the way down to her knees; her belly hung out slightly less than her breasts, and her arms shook every time she used them. Her once slim face now had a soft layer of succulent pudge all around her jaw and cheeks. She was still a beautiful woman; however she only noticed how big her breasts were, placing it on a side effect of the new drug. Faelynn spent the last weeks of her college life studying for her finals, snacking, and drinking the presumed “empty” calories of beer to sleep after a long day. She was completely oblivious to how tight her leggings were getting; every step her thighs jiggled and shook off of each other. She always had soft red marks left behind by the tight spandex; although she couldn’t see this due to her growing breasts. She recently had to buy 40G for her breasts, ignoring and seeming not noticing all the weight that was accumulating everywhere. Her normal size M shirt was replaced by an XL, which she blamed on her excessive breast growth. The new size was seriously tight on her belly, which now protruded 4 inches from her original size. She never owned a scale, and hadn’t weight herself in months. However, during this new prescription, she noticed she was increasingly turned on by eating overly fattening foods. She went from never masturbating, to touching her overly sensitive nipples, to fully getting off on touching her pudgy clitoris. Even though oblivious, she got off on her body shaking while she touched herself. After 4 months on the new drug, she was due for a doctor’s visit. The doctor knew that she was prescribed the “trial” version of the drug, but due to a contract clause, was never allowed to admit what was truly going on. “How are you finding the medication?” The doctor asked “It’s working perfectly! I’ve only noticed how big and soft my breasts have gotten, I feel sexier than ever!” She was so excited. She loved how much attention her breasts had gotten her. “Well, I have to weigh you as per the drug company’s requests. Do you want me to tell you the new weight, or simply record it?” She thought about it for a moment. “No way I gained more than five pounds, it all went to my breasts anyways.” she thought. “Sure! Just record the weight, don’t tell me.” She remarked. Sure enough, the doctor recorded the new “successful” weight. 183 pounds. Of course, the doctor was fully aware of the weight gain, but Faelynn never seemed to notice. Anytime she felt tight or uncomfortable clothes, she blamed it on the dryer, weather, or was simply distracted by how big her boobs had gotten. Her wide hips and ass garnered a lot of attention; she had a juicy bubble-butt and soft but sexy love handles, waiting to be groped. She developed a slight roll just under her bra strap and a soft, smooth tummy buldge over her pant-line. Her firm, enormous breasts demanded the rest of the attention, including hers. Every time she touched herself, she would get waves of satisfaction from the shaking of her belly and thighs, but was still somehow oblivious to how much she had actually gained. P2 coming soon.

Long time lurker with a unique situation; October of last year, a new woman was hired at the same place I work. She was 36, married with 2 kids, and definitely fits the description of the Curvage community. I showed her how someone could love her for who she was; a 5"9, beautiful 300lb woman who was with someone who didn't appreciate her body and her beauty. Me, being 22, didn't expect anything to come of talking to her, but inevitably our mutual appreciation of each other took over. As of January 2017, she left her husband for me. After her going through school again trying to change careers, she probably lost 50lbs due to stress. During that time, I was addicted to alcohol and struggled to hide it from her and everyone else. She eventually found me passed out in her room and realized the situation. This was when I opened up to her. I told her how much I loved her being bigger, and immediately she seemed turned on by the idea. She was always a foodie, loving to try anything different or experience different flavors. This happened a month ago, and since then I've encouraged her to eat and she was completely open to the idea. I didn't realize how much I was turned on by her eating junk food or drinking soft drinks until then; discovering how much i loved the stuffing idea of this fetish. Since a month ago, she's likely gained 30lbs with no signs of stopping. Our sex life is amazing and one of the best life experiences I've ever had. In case anyone is wondering, she's a top-heavy girl, almost apple shaped but with most of the new weight going to her love handles/ass. I want to keep an open dialogue on the progress of this relationship and the associated feelings. This is one hell of a ride that I want to share with the Curvage community.

First off, thanks for all the replies on this topic! So she came over last night and I immediately told her about my anxiety issues. She seemed to understand and after the events of last night, it seems to me like the anxiety aspect of it is only about talking to a new girl and becoming more comfortable around her. Anyways, we spent most of the night talking about each others lives and just in general learning more about her before the idea of sex came up. She admitted she's an awkward person and has a hard time initiating anything around that topic. And for me it's just as bad cause I generally feel nervous around these things. We eventually got into it, and wow. My last sexual partner was very thin, and sometimes it was hard for me to get into it because I would only think about how I would prefer a bigger her. I could still get the job done, but compared to last night, I can't believe what I was missing out on. Words can't describe how good last night felt. Yes we had sex the previous times, but not while I was completely sober. It was exhilarating. And the best of all, she seems completely comfortable being naked/just in her own skin. And to me, at any weight is the most attractive thing at all. I'll update the thread with any significant body changes and if any of my emotions change, but as of now, I couldn't be more happy.

Just reading this calmed me down so much, I think you're absolutely right though, I was planning on telling her about my anxiety issues tonight. Thanks for the reply!

Note: Kind of a long story; only read if you're interested to follow this journey with me! ...And she's basically perfect. She's about 5'7", definitely around the 200lb+ mark. She's very confident and not afraid of her body, nice, funny, and just in general good to be around. We met last Saturday night at a bar where she was dancing by herself alone. I had my eyes on her and eventually got the nerves up to go over and start dancing with her. There was lot's of grinding and making out, that sort of thing. I got her number, and eventually left the bar. After texting a bit, on Canada Day, Wednesday, we met up again at an Irish bar to see a local band. Eventually that led to me going back to her house, presumably to me just to hang out; but it lead to her getting a condom from her car and going at it. It was probably one of the best nights I've had in a while. But this next time I was surprised. Last night, I was at a party and not really enjoying it, so I left to walk home (I was decently drunk at the time). As I was walking home she messaged me wondering if I wanted to go for a "drive" and then asked me if I had Condoms. The drunk me was very excited, but the sober me would have probably had a panic attack. So she picked me up, and we went to a decently secluded spot. She was definitely really nervous, because for about an hour she would keep looking over at me and smiling. I told her to just do what she wanted to do, because if I initiated, it would put a lot more pressure on me for any future meet-ups. Eventually this led to one of the most exciting sexual encounters for me; I couldn't keep my hands off her and she loved it. So why am I telling you all this? Well there's an issue. The problem? Myself. I was in a relationship for 2 years, and living with her, when she eventually cheated on me with someone she met from her college. As it turns out she did that because she didn't want to deal with my severe social/general anxiety issues. I get overly anxious when talking to new people, especially ones on the larger side, which I'm not really sure why that is. I've had a lot of trouble trying to move on from my past relationship. The times where I was making real progress to move on, I would see her again or she would message me again, and we would always get stuck in a shitty repeating cycle of never moving on. Anyways, after a few hours of shagging around, she drove me home, planning to hang out again at my house (Well, she specifically said "To finish where we left off"). And this definitely has me really nervous. I've been so anxious the whole day thinking about that, and I really don't know if it's "normal" to feel nervous about that type of thing, or it's a sign that I'm still not ready to rush into something so sexual, so fast. I'm not really sure what to do or say. I've spent my whole life running away from anxious situations but I feel like the best way to face them is to tackle things head on rather than avoiding them. If you've made it this far, then I ask for some advice from anyone who has/had anxiety issues or anyone who can relate to what I've talked about above. Thanks in advance; Mario

I might have all of Beatrices' videos. Here are the ones I kept: Part 1: http://www71.zippyshare.com/v/pmSeFd6U/file.html Part 2: http://www71.zippyshare.com/v/9ab8FxSp/file.html Original Titles Included: 1 BBW-Playing with my belly 2 BBW-Playing with my belly2 3 BBW-Trying on tight clothes!!! 4 BBW- Moisturizing my fat belly 5 BBW- Sexy photos 6 BBW- Belly play after party 7 BBW- Belly play with water 8 BBW- Belly play in friday`s night dress 9 BBW- Belt belly play 10 BBW- Playing with my boobs BBW- Belly and butt play

Here are the videos I have of her. It's not much, but hopefully there are some there that you're missing! Contains 7 videos (Unknown original titles) http://www51.zippyshare.com/v/IAr4Pq1S/file.html

Here are some of the videos I kept, not sure if it's all of them or not! http://www69.zippyshare.com/v/svsXBvl1/file.html Original video titles included: "BBW Squeezing into Skinny Jeans" "Belly Play Standing Up" "Belly play; couple different angles" "First Belly Play" "Jiggly Belly & Situp fail" "Quick Fatty Play" "Squeezing myself into a little shirt" "video playback"

Was just going through my collection and happened to stumble across this video! Enjoy. http://www36.zippyshare.com/v/PHsaKMVI/file.html

Long Time Lurker, First Actual Post. Tweety, I'm not sure if my experience will help because every woman is different, but I'll throw it out there anyways. About a week ago I was discussing with my girlfriend about sexual fantasies. I had always wanted to tell her that I liked larger women, but the opportunity never really showed itself until that moment. I basically said, "I like curvier bodies" and actually showed her a picture of Imogenize's Body (YouTube search if you don't know who that is) to accurately show what i was into. She ended up saying that she liked to be fit and healthy, but was much more comfortable with herself that if we ever were to take the relationship further (Living together, marriage, etc) that gaining weight was the least of her worries. Like I said, it really depends on the personality and how they handle topics like this, but I definitely don't regret telling her. The key to a great relationship is communication, and you being in a relationship for 3 years should be more than enough time to openly talk about fantasies/things such as that.