Growing bf 2.9.2024

The Long Weekend

It's a long weekend and I have to encourage my boyfriend to eat. I made plans for the beach on Monday, and I want to see people's looks when they see my boyfriend's fatness. So I want him stuffed.
It starts with a venti from Starbucks with all the sugar and cream. Just coffee won't do, so I order him a bacon, cheese and egg sandwich. I also bake a pound cake and drench it in syrup, and butter, just like he likes. Oh the decadence! He devours it all.
Just then, the thought of getting him to eat more butter hits me. How can I add more butter to his food? I start with mashed potatoes, adding 4 sticks of melted butter, plus a pound of bacon, and loaded with sour cream and melted cheese. I make him a tray of Salisbury steaks, dripping in gravy. I'm going to cook all he likes, but I'm going to add so much butter to it. His eyes glaze over at the sight of the mashed potatoe bowl. He's such a fatty, he can't help himself and digs into it almost blindly. Engulfing the entire bowl and the steaks in under an hour. He adds a 2 liter of soda to wash it down. At the end of the meal, he's so heavy and bloated that he just falls asleep; his body unable to process the bulk of all he consumed. His stomach, distended and plump, glistens with the butter that dripped down his chins.
Big football match on Saturday is accompanied by all the football snacks. We ordered wings, dips, chips, burgers, and hot dogs. He finishes most of the spread by himself. At this point he doesn't even notice the massive amount of food he's consuming. All he knows is that next bite that activates his drooling mechanism, and gets him horny just thinking of stuffing his big gut to capacity. I want him to do it. I want to see him beached under the weight and mass of his fatness. I want to play with his belly, and I want him to crush me with his weight.
Sunday we ordered Chinese food. Loads of Chinese food. He's not just full, he's also bloated from all the sodium.
Monday finally arrives. Beach day. None of his swim shorts fit him, so we stop by the store on the way to the beach; while he buys snacks and ice, I buy his new shorts, a whole size 4XL. We make it to the beach, and I get to rub sunscreen all over him. I get to feel his skin, so tight now from the extra pounds. Look at all those fat rolls! He's a sight to behold. His belly, so massive and looking heavy. He's a little self conscious and wears a tshirt, but when he gets wet, the fabric gets stuck to his body and accentuates his new, indulgent lifestyle. We spend the afternoon soaking up the sun, drinking, and eating. His belly gets even bigger and taut from the alcohol. And now that he's tipsy, he doesn't care what I put in his mouth as long as it's edible and gives him the thrill of fullness. He gets me so hot.