Vast Tonnage I cannot remember when I initially became interested in fat
women, but I can clearly remember my first encounter with one. It was during
my last year of school while working at a local book store. I had become
friendly with the cashier who was a rather hefty woman whom I had estimated to
have weighed well over 200 pounds. Even though she was obviously overweight,
she was very pretty and loved to wear clothes that exaggerated her healthy
physique. The one feature about her that was most striking was her enormous
breasts, which she constantly flaunted with tight and low-cut shirts and
sweaters. One afternoon, when business was slow and the boss was out of town,
we were working together restocking shelves. When I squeezed by her to get
down the isle, she couldn't help noticing the rather large bulge in my pants.
Catching me by complete surprise, she turned to me and said "Oh my, it looks
like we're going to have to do something about that.". At that moment I did
not know what to say, but that afternoon we decided to close the store early
and slipped into the back room. Once there, she removed her sweater to reveal
a pair of tits the size of which I never dared dream of. Over the next couple
of hours she showed me things my other girlfriends never even knew of, while I
fondled her enormous breasts and caressed every inch of her fleshy figure.
After that day, we began dating regularly and she had me over to her place for
dinner several nights a week. She was a damned great cook and was very eager
to please me any way she could. Our relationship lasted a couple of months
until her ex-husband began to call on her again. Soon after that, it was over
between us and I found myself getting ready for final exams and looking
forward to moving onto other things. Shortly after graduating, I managed to
find a job with a good firm that paid a decent salary. Once I got settled in,
I began making friends and started looking around for someone special to spend
some time with. As I dated more and more woman, I learned a great deal about
them and their likes and dislikes. What was specially noteworthy was how they
all were extremely susceptible to gaining weight and that once any was put on,
it is always damn near impossible to take off. Over time, I found myself
gravitating more towards heavier woman and was finding that I enjoyed their
company more than others. Eventually, I was dating larger sized woman
exclusively and aspired to find one that was special. After several months of
dating fat women, I finally found one who I fell in love with and eventually
married. Within our first couple of dates, I learned that she was recently
divorced and had just lost 80 pounds on a painstaking diet. During our first
weeks of dating, I always took her out to fancy restaurants where I treated
her to lavish meals with rich deserts. In no time she began to complain that
our dining habits had caused her to gain some weight. I of course told her
that it was only her imagination, but did notice that most of her new clothing
had now become very tight. After seeing how easy it was for her to gain what
seemed to be so much weight in such a short amount time, I decided to
experiment and see just how far I could go. In addition to taking her out to
dinner regularly, I started to bring her chocolates and sweets every night,
which she always managed to finish by the very next day. I also made certain
to compliment her on how good she looked each time she complained about her
weight. In no time, I could see that she had grown even larger since her
clothing was becoming tighter and tighter, and that her already football size
tits had begun to swell! Within one months time, she had grown out of her new
wardrobe and was forced to go back to wearing the clothing that she had dieted
out of. At this point I could not get over how her entire body had become fat
all over. Her ass had grown beautifully to fill out her older and much larger
jeans and her chin was well on its way to doubling. Even her fingers and toes
had even become chubby! After seeing how successful my experiment was, I
decided to step up my efforts. In addition to taking her out for dinner every
night, I started to coax her at the dinner table by telling her "Go ahead,
help yourself to that third or fourth helping, you're a big girl now!". I even
made it a point to compliment her on how good she looked each time I noticed
the slightest increase in her size. Each time she complained about her weight
and said that she was getting fat, I always managed to butter her up by
telling her, "Nonsense! You never looked better.". As I continued to pour on
the chocolates and cakes, she continued to prove her devotion to me in bed
night after night. By the time she reached the 250-pound mark, she had passed
the point of no return and began to take as much pleasure in her weight as I
did. She took to wearing sexy nighties that she had custom made several sizes
too small, and were very expensive. Every night I returned home to an enormous
dinner that she had spent hours preparing and afterwards we would be off to
bed for a night of wild sex games. She continued to gain weight at an
astounding rate without any persuasion from me, and showed no signs of
stopping. Each time I would return home from a business trip I would always be
shocked at the increase in her size, even after only a couple of days! As she
passed the 300-pound mark, the accumulation of fat on her body made it
extremely difficult for her to squeeze into her sexy nighties without
considerable help from me (even with new ones that were made in much larger
sizes). With every new pound of fat added to her already bloated body, her
appetite for both food and sex seemed to increase as well. Over time, she
became a connoisseur of fine foods, and took great joy in filling herself with
the richest, most fattening foods possible. Even our nightly sex binges were
regularly interrupted by snack breaks during which she would gorge herself
with every type of cake and danish imaginable. Eventually, she lost all
inhibitions about her weight and became a true fat woman complete with a jolly
disposition. Every time she laughed her entire body would jiggle like a giant
bowl of jelly. As she grew even larger, she began to take more and more pride
in her completely firm and wonderfully proportioned figure. She became
meticulous about her appearance and had weekly appointments at her hair and
nail salons for everything from perms and make-overs, to manicures and
pedicures . She even maintained a complete wardrobe of custom made clothing in
outrageous styles that would normally only be worn by daring women that were a
fraction of her weight and size. Just like her sexy nighties, each garment was
made several sizes too small to accentuated every curve of her jumbo figure,
and exceedingly short or low cut to flaunt her excessive quantity of flesh.
Every one of her skirts and dresses stretched across her huge round ass and
eagerly displayed her thick, bulging thighs, while her sweaters and blouses
flaunted the vast cleavage formed by her swollen breasts, and accentuated her
enormous Buddha belly. She even had several string bikinis made to wear at the
pool and beach which were exceptional attention grabbers! Her enormous breasts
constantly threatened to burst from the tiny bikini tops while her humongous
ass and thighs were completely exposed and exaggerated by the thong bottoms.
Every time we went out on the town or to the beach, friends and strangers
alike were astonished by her enormous size, and appalled by her complete lack
of modesty and obvious desire for overindulgence. When she was tipping our
custom made scale at 375 pounds, she was demoted at her job from salesgirl to
stock clerk. This was probably due to the fact that her extra large size made
it difficult for her to reach for boxes and that she was forever growing out
of her uniforms. Although her hours became long and early, she would never
leave the house without ever-faithfully applying her blubbery lips to my
joy-stick. At this point, extra supports were installed on all the furniture
to support her increasing weight and doorways made wider to accommodate her
expanding girth. She continued to gain more and more weight with each passing
day and her body managed to retain its complete firmness, while she managed to
keep her wardrobe of skimpy clothing up to date. She always enjoyed seeing the
expression on my face each time the seams of her silk dresses or nighties she
was wearing would split as she would literally grow out of her current
wardrobe while eating at the dinner table or in bed.. Although she was
constantly having new clothing made in much larger sizes, the seamstress could
never quite keep up with her impressive weight gains. By now her body had
grown to proportions that I had never imagined. Her ass exploded into a huge
expanse that could no longer fit into our oversize arm chair and her thighs
were so thick that she was forced to waddle whenever she walked. Although I
loved every inch of her enormous body, her tits were the piece de resistance.
In fact, her tits had grown to be the size of watermelons with aureoles the
size of desert plates and nipples the size of acorns. They probably would have
hung down as far as her snatch had they not been so proudly supported by her
enormous stomach. All of her shirts and blouses strained in their attempts to
contain her tremendous tits and they bulged out from tops and sides of her
skimpy bikinis. Every time we had sex I always loved to for her to be on top
of me while I would cum with my face buried in her massive mammaries.
Eventually her appetite for food had become nearly insatiable and we had long
been including food in our nightly sex binges which only served to further
cement her fixation. There was now rarely a minute in the day when she wasn't
stuffing herself with one goody or another. Even during sex, she always loved
to cum while eating her favorite cheese cakes or danishes. By the time she was
tipping the scales at 500 pounds, she was fired from her job at the bakery.
(This was due to the fact that she was constantly eating all the profits.) I,
on the other hand, was promoted to a better paying job which required a great
deal of travel. Eventually she lost all interest in her friends and social
life, and only found pleasure in food and sex. Every day was spent cooking and
eating every type of the richest and most fattening dishes possible while
waiting for my arrival for our nightly sex binges. Over time, she came to be
completely infatuated with food, sex, and her ever growing body. Upon
returning home from a rather lengthy business trip, during which I managed to
spend a substantial amount of time with woman who were considerably slimmer
(only 200 to 250 pounds), I found my beautiful wife sprawled out on the living
room floor finishing the last few bites of her 6th pizza pie. Surprisingly she
was wearing her robe and wasted no time in struggling to her feet to greet me.
After waddling over to me and greeting me with a sloppy wet kiss, she informed
me that she had a big surprise for me. She then removed her oversized robe and
revealed a sight that almost had me cumming in my pants. In the time that I
was away, she had managed to make the most impressive weight gain ever and had
grown to be bigger than I had ever dreamed she could be! Her breasts seemed to
have doubled in size and now billowed out from the space formed by her
recently swollen and now pig-butted arms, and significantly larger Buddha
belly. All of this was set on top of her beautifully swollen ass and hips
which were now indistinguishably separated from her barrel size thighs. After
regaining my composure, I immediately complimented her on just how beautiful
she was at her new size and weight (which I could hardly wait to find out!).
She then looked at me with great satisfaction and informed me that she had an
even bigger surprise for me later. She then pushed me into a chair with her
superior weight, and while pinning me down with her colossal tits, unzipped my
fly with her fat, greedy fingers, and sucked seemingly quarts of cum from my
joy-stick with her blubbery lips and swollen tongue. When she had finished,
she let out a soft moan and patted her huge belly with gratification. She then
struggled to her feet again and led me down the hall to our customized
bathroom. With every step she took, her entire body shimmered and jiggled
while her huge ass swayed from side to side. As I eagerly followed her down
the hall, I could not keep myself from running my hands over her mountainous
rump. I can clearly remember wanting to grab onto her and smothering myself in
her vast accumulations of fat. As she entered the bathroom and moved towards
our specially built scale, I could not help noticing how our super-sized and
custom built commode and hot-tub seemed to be dwarfed by her new girth.

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she stepped onto the scale with her chubby feet, my heart skipped a beat as it
creaked under her excessive weight. When the scale levelled off and displayed
an impressive 659 pounds, I made some quick calculations and figured out that
she had managed to gain just over 120 pounds in the 30 days that I was away!
This showed that she had gained an average of 4 pounds per day, while I was
enjoying the company of woman that weighed significantly less than half of her
weight. After being awe-struck by her significant achievement, she whispered
in my ear that she was ready to show me the bigger surprise and I eagerly
followed her swaying hips as she waddled down the hall. Upon entering our
bedroom, I could not comprehend what I was seeing. The entire room was stocked
from floor to ceiling with cakes and desserts, the likes of which I had never
seen before. As I stood in the doorway struck with awe, she approached me with
her ponderous body and led me over to our king-size bed where she pushed me
down with her superior weight. After sitting down beside me, which caused the
bed to sag significantly under her considerable bulk, she began to caress my
already stiff joy-stick with her pudgy fingers. She told me "I wanted to make
your weekend home a memorable one, so I bought-out the contents of four
bakeries this morning, and I intend to eat every last morsel bit of food while
you help me wash it all down." With that, she took my hand and moved it over
her swollen breasts and distended stomach, and proceeded to push me down
further on the bed. As she leaned over to move on top of me, her jumbo breasts
grew even larger as they dangled from her fat chest. Just the thought of
having her huge bulk lying on top of me was in- comprehensive, but the actual
movement of her giant breasts and colossal girth over me was truly
breathtaking. When she moved over me, I began to fondle her breasts, neither
of which could be contained by both of my hands and must have weighted well
over 50 pounds each.. As she settled on top of me, she lowered her breast into
my face and let out a moan as I began to suck on her huge nipple, which seemed
to fill my entire mouth. I could then feel the remainder of her breast resting
on my face, and almost suffocating me, while the heaviness of her bloated
belly settled on my chest and stomach. As the remainder of her significant
weight pressed against me I could feel her blubbery hands guiding my extra
stiff rod between her gargantuan thighs, and into her warm and wet pussy. When
her vast accumulation of fat had finally enveloped my body, I could feel
myself being pushed further into the mattress by her monumental weight. She
then began to heave her massive hips and ass while my joy-stick slipped in and
out of her warm pussy, while I explored and squeezed what I could reach of her
body with my hands. It wasn't long before I shot my load into her warm chasm
and she let out a long moan that could have been heard down the street. So
strong was her orgasm that it continued for several minutes, and with every
spasm, her huge body quivered and quaked like a giant water-bed. After pulling
her huge breast away from my face and giving me a warm kiss with her blubbery
lips, she told me "All this exercise has made me SOOOOO HUNGRY! Especially
since my late afternoon snack was interrupted!". She then rolled her colossal
bulk off of me, rubbed her distended stomach and said, "I'm ready anytime you
are!". I immediately fetched her the largest cake I could find. Not
surprisingly, I did not have to go far. I found a cheese cake which was the
size of two sheet cakes and was several inches thick. After bringing it over
to the bed where she was eagerly waiting for me, she pulled out a large fork
and began to devour it as though the entire cake was just a slice to her. As
she ate, she made soft moans of pleasure and satisfaction, and became visibly
and increasingly aroused with every mouthful. In what seemed to be only
minutes, she managed to consume the entire cake and began to stroke my already
hardened cock with her greasy fingers. As I watched her head going down, I
couldn't stop thinking about just how much she would really eat, and most of
all, how much she would weigh afterwards. After sucking more cum from my cock
than had ever been discharged before, she moved right onto her next cake. The
remainder of the weekend was spent much the same way, her consuming cake after
cake after cake, while I explored her massive bulk. We did periodically take
breaks to have her try on her latest and outrageous custom made negligees. As
the weekend went on, they became tighter and tighter until one split open
while she was eating due to her expanding size. When this happened, all she
could say was "Oh well, there goes another hundred and eighty dollar nighty. I
guess the other seven I bought won't fit anymore either." By early Monday
morning, she managed to finish everything in sight and had room for more.
After our final love making session, she got up and moved her enormous bulk to
the kitchen and opened our industrial size refrigerator where she was keeping
a bonus. She removed two three gallon tubs of butter, took a large spoon from
the drawer, sat at the kitchen table, and proceeded to consume both tubs.
After washing this down with several gallons of heavy cream, she patted her
bloated belly and let out a soft sigh of satisfaction. She then said "Gee,
that was a great snack! I can hardly wait for lunch." With that, I helped her
to her feet and followed her down the hall to the bathroom. When she finally
got to the scale, I could not believe my eyes. She weighed in at a whopping
708 pounds! Over our extended weekend, she had managed to gain 49 pounds. As I
stood next to her, dwarfed by her tremendous girth and astonished at her
weight gain, she began to stroke my extra stiff rod and she led me back into
the bedroom. The whole way down the hall I caressed her colossal buttocks and
thighs as I was nearly hypnotized by the swaying of her hips and the jiggling
of her fat. The remainder of the day was spent exploring her vast
accumulations of blubber while she brought me to new levels of sexual ecstasy.
After that weekend, her appetite took a turn for worse. There was rarely a
minute in the day when she would not be eating one goody or another. Each
night I would return home to find that she had gained at least 6 pounds during
the day and had several new nighties to fashion for me. Within a matter of
days she had passed the 750 pound mark. Sex with my three-quarter ton love
machine had its challenges since standard positions were becoming increasingly
difficult. Whenever I assumed the bottom position, I would find it difficult
to breathe due her exorbitant weight and whenever she assumed the bottom
position, the weight of her own breasts made it difficult for her to breathe.
We did enjoy experimenting with many different positions and she continued to
provide me with the best oral sex of my life. When she passed the 800 pound
mark, moving had become quite a chore. This was not only due to her colossal
weight, but because her massive thighs made is almost impossible for her to
waddle. Whenever she was standing, it was a feat for her to remain balanced.
Very quickly, she found that she was unable to prepare food fast enough to
satisfy her incessant appetite and she quickly decided to hire a catering
service to have an ample supply of meals delivered right to our bedroom. Once
this started, she began to spend her days trying to out do herself by
consuming more food than she had on the previous day which lead to weight
gains which I could not begin to fathom. Today, my beautiful wife is
threatening to pass the 950-pound mark and shows no signs of stopping there.
She has grown to be a giant mountain of fat and can barely move due to her own
monumental weight. Although she does periodically gets out of bed with help
from me and a specially constructed hoist, she cannot leave the bedroom since
her girth now far exceeds the width of our door and hallway. When lying in our
custom built bed, she must sit in an inclined position since the size and
weight of her own tits would make it impossible for her to breath. I
approximate each breast to be well over 100 pounds each and they have grown so
large that she can no longer reach around them to feel her shot-glass size
nipples. I of course help her in that endeavor and especially enjoy rubbing on
lotions and creams onto her giant body every night in our efforts to ward-off
stretch marks, large accumulations of cellulite, and chaffing within her many
folds of fat. As she lies in bed, she nearly occupies all of it and the width
of her thighs forces her legs to be perpetually spread apart. Her ass is now
humongous and provides ample padding between her and the mattress. Even her
back has accumulated giant rolls of fat which provide an additional layer of
cushioning for her. On the few opportunities she gets to lie on her distended
stomach, I enjoy climbing on top of her and fucking the enormous crevasse
formed by her bloated but-cheeks. Her arms have also grown to be proportioned
to the remainder of her swelling body. In fact, her upper arms have become so
bloated that her hands can nolonger rest on her super-wide hips. This has been
the cause of some concern lately since the excessive accumulation of fat is
making it difficult for her to feed herself. After some discussion, we decided
to hire a helper who ensures that my beautiful wife gets the nutrition she
requires every day. After interviewing several candidates, we both agreed on a
lovely young lady who weighs well over 300 pounds and loves to flaunt every
inch of her oversized body. I can hardly wait to see if she will eventually
participate in our love binges. As my wonderful wife continues to consume the
steady stream of food which is delivered throughout the day, she continues to
grow bigger and fatter. With every pound gained, I find myself being attracted
to her more and more. I often spend hours making love to her massive breasts,
enormous legs, or billowing stomach while she eats her meals well into the
night. Although normal sex positions have long since been impossible, she
still continues to provide me with the best oral sex of my life! We also have
fun trying other creative styles. One of my favorites is a special doggy style
which allows me to pump my joy-stick into her fat pussy, while I look over her
immense ass and watch the vast accumulations of fat on her mammoth body roll
like giant waves. When she is on all fours her tits and stomach are so huge
that they solidly rest on the mattress and she often climbs on top of me and
lets the extreme weight of her fat tits and stomach rest on my body. This
alone is almost excessive for me, but I love being smothered by her blubber
and get an extra thrill knowing that there is nearly a half-ton of pure beauty
hovering over me. Just the thought of having her apply all of her magnificent
weight on top of me is enough to make me cum in my pants. When it is time for
me to sleep, I cuddle up next to her and she continues to feast till the wee
hours of the morning. When she finally does fall asleep, it is not for long
since her incessant appetite causes her to awaken in its effort to be
satisfied. As my incredible and very beautiful sex machine continues to grow
at an unbelievable rate I anticipate her weight to be at least half a ton
before the end of next week and probably 1500-pounds by years end! As I sit
here watching her devour the last bites of a 25 pound turkey with all the
trimmings as the caterers wheel in another hourly banquet of food, I can only
imagine that we will be needing a much larger and significantly stronger bed
soon! Judging by our monthly clothing bills of just over $1,000.- and food
bills of well over $7,000.-, I expect to be broke by the time she reaches the
one ton mark. Sometimes I think of stopping my experiment and convincing her
to stop growing, but every time I look at her, I'm awe-struck by her size and
beauty and can only think of how much bigger she will be by next week or even
tomorrow! Everynight, I rush home from work to see her and find out how much
bigger she grew during the day. Even when I am away on trips, I find that
other fat woman (in the 300 to 400 pound range) can nolonger satisfy me, and I
love returning home to discover that my beautiful wife has gained 20 to 30
pounds in just a few days! I even find it difficult to think about anything
else during the day and am continuously dreaming about running my hands over
her expanding body as I apply gallons of lotions and oils all over her. Now I
must go since my love is giving me that look which suggests that she wants to
wash down her snack with a healthy helping of cum. As she pats her bloated
belly with her corpulent hands, I can hardly wait to find out how much she
will need from me. 

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