With Valentine's day this week, I can't help but to day drea..

With Valentine's day this week, I can't help but to day dream of cute, sexy scenarios I'd love to be in with a partner. The one I keep coming back to is a mutual gaining scenario where we've both fattened up quite a bit after several valentine's days together. We decide a low key day at home, enjoying each other's company and indulging in sweets and exploring both of our well fed, growing bodies. We decide to bake cookies together. What should take an hour or less becomes an all day affair. One reason being how slowly our heavy, plump bodies move these days. Everything takes longer now. We also both need more frequent rest breaks now. What used to be done easily in one go, is now broken up into segments. After a few minutes of waddling around the kitchen and reaching into cabinets, we both find ourselves huffing and puffing and in need of a seated rest break. Our kitchen chairs groan under us as our amble behinds spill over the seat. We tease each other for who's chair is more likely going to break beneath us first. I manage to lift my heavy body out of my chair first. And move closer to you, to help you up. Before I do, I lean over and plant sweet kisses along your double and triple chins, letting you know I would kiss on your neck, if only I could find it. As I'm leaving over, I feel my massive belly hanging down and pressing against your soft body. I feel your fingers my my own chin fat and give them a loving pinch, rending I have no room to talk. The task also takes us longer because of course, we're not only baking one batch. A single batch might have been sufficient for our first Valentine's day, but the thought is laughable now. A shared bath of cookies would hardly be a snack for either of us now. Our love has grown, along with our appetites and waistlines since then. Another thing slowing us down is the constant distraction. Seeing your stretch mark covered belly hanging out from your shirt when you reach up for something. Knowing that shirt was loose on you this time last year. Getting distracted see how so much of your belly rests on the countertop now. And we completely forget the task at hand every time you need to squeeze by me. Feeling your gut pressed tightly against my back drives me wild. On your way back by, I turn so we're belly to belly, making it even more difficult for you to move past. Of course you linger there for a bit as we tease each other for becoming such corpulent fatties and jiggling each other's bellies as we struggle to reach past them for a kiss. We finally get the cookies baked and out of the oven. We let them cool as we sneak off to the bedroom for some fat on fat fun that's been building up all this time in the kitchen. And it's even sweeter to know we have a sweet treat waiting for us when we're done. 🥰🥵