Bailway

About me!

Feeder/Feedee

24 F + 21 M

My fiancé is 400+

And I’m 250

While I love stuffing my boyfriend.. I also indulge once in awhile..

My favorites

Mutual weight gain

Stuffings

Pampering

Encouraging

Being a brat

Being tamed

Being a maid

And being dominated

My No No’s

Vore

Inflation

Minors

Sexual photos.. I have a boyfriend

With my fiancé’s weight gain he’s become so much more comfortable with his weight, it’s so satisfying.. watching him go from a shy chubby man into a confident fatty.. always rubbing his belly when he’s hungry or full and saying things like

“I’m so big.. I’m starving”

“I’m shriveling away I’m so hungry”

“Babe we need more food”

“I’m exhausted from carrying all this weight around.. I’m starving”

“Babe can you grab me that.. can’t burn any calories”

“I’m going to eat back the calories I burned”

“I’m so damn huge”

Every time he says anything like this he would have his shirt sitting on top of his gut rubbing it.. he’s gotten pretty greedy with having someone cater to him.. he will lift his shirt and jiggle his fat belly and ask me to do some task for him.. he knows I’ll do anything if I get to see my hard work..

He will ask me to grab him something that’s right next to him.. he’s been overly spoiled so I have created this monster.. and when I complained he said “You wanted a fat husband” I corrected him.. I NEED a fat husband…

Recently I have been going full speed on my fiancé’s weight gain.. he’s grown out of his 4XL-5XL’s in just a few months.. his belly hangs out of the bottom of all his shirts and he’s stubborn about wearing shirts that are a few sizes off.

Of course I enjoy seeing the silver lining of his belly… definitely when I see him with two plates in his hands… we go to buffets everyday of the week because it’s way cheaper and he gets his fill without cleaning my pockets like he cleans his plates.

(Had to pause writing this because he is begging me to go)

His mobility has been going down more everyday, we don’t go stores unless they have mobility scooters or deliver.. and of course I’m helping him with getting him his snacks, clothes, drinks and whatever he needs.. so most of the time I’m the one going out to get the things we need.

I have to order his clothes online now because of how big he’s gotten and the limited amount of stores that had even 5XL don’t have anything bigger.. 6XL shirts are the only shirts that cover his belly empty and full.. as of now

Today my fiancé was exhausted at work (He sat all day and ate 3 full meals and went over paperwork ) and said if I fire him that he would stay home all the time and get as big as I wanted him to get..

I of course had to roll my eyes and try to keep myself contained from my excitement from just a little comment..

I just recently made him get a job with me at my restaurant and he has been my stay at home boyfriend for 6 months so of course he’s used to me pampering him and he gets easily exhausted.

But he’s been very cheeky with his comments and weight. He knows how much I love his belly and how flustered it gets me when it just peeks out a little bit… so when he wants something he will lift his shirt and I’m basically on my knees catering to him.

I was having a bad day and all he had to do was tell me that his belly now touches the steering wheel and I snapped out of my sadness and we immediately went to the car so I could see and go get food..

He knows when I’m having a bad day if I haven’t touched his belly or give him a loving squeeze from behind.. he gets very needy for my loving touches..

Hello!! Sorry I have been very busy with wedding planning and earning extra money for the future. My fiancé has met his goal of 400 pounds about a month ago and he’s still growing! But with everything that has happened Recently he’s working with me.. so he’s not staying home full time anymore…

Thankfully I’m the boss of the company so I get him to do the least amount of physical labor. Instead he helps me with paperwork and computer work. So I can keep him nice and plump.

He’s struggling with his movement and now he can’t get up off the couch without needing help because he broke the couch.. I even caught him trying to put his socks on by himself , he got embarrassed and said he was trying to impress me by being able to dress himself… he’s so cute

He’s grown out of his 4XL shirts and now wears suspenders so he doesn’t always have struggle to pull his pants up. I love that I have grown him out of 3XL-4XL clothing and he’s still stuffing his face every chance he gets

I even had to buy a different scale because my old one maxed at 400 so I got a 500 pound one and he’s now 408ish. I loved putting the old scale away because he maxed it out.. felt so accomplished for reaching my goal for him.. now I’m waiting until I need to buy a 600 pound scale..

He’s been filling out nicely

Recently my boyfriend proposed to me and it was a complete surprise! He asked me on his birthday so when he got a nice button up shirt white undershirt I didn’t really think too much about it.. I just enjoyed the few of the buttons fighting to stay closed.

He got a 5XL button up and it was still pretty tight on him, he sadly hasn’t worn it since because of how tight it is and I don’t expect it to get any bigger for him anyways.. I don’t get too attached to his clothes because he grows out of them so quickly.

He’s getting so big that he’s out grown his 4XLT shirts.. I missed seeing his belly every second of the day with him… glad I see that silver lining again..I’m so happy that he’s so dedicated on pleasing me..

It’s hard getting him to do much anymore he’s always so tired and out of breath from just laying around eating all day but I managed to get him out today with his friends and we went to Waffle House.. we walk in and he asks for a booth…. And I look at them for a second and already know he’s not going to be comfortable in them..

Of course we sit down and he instantly realizes that he’s definitely not meant for them. I ask “why you always ask for booths when you know you’re bigger?” He replies “well I used to fit in them before I came back living with you”

.. good answer my love

Recently I have noticed my boyfriend’s favorite jacket is starting to shrink on him.. it’s his comfort jacket so he wears it all the time….that pesky dryer…Well that’s what I tell him.. Knowing damn well he’s gained more weight… but I can’t make him self conscious about it

But recently he’s been “filling” his role very well.. he’s always on mobility scooters whenever we are out together and he lasts longer shopping because he’s not out of breath the whole time.. he’s been such a good boy..

Even when we are out with his friends he’s on the scooter.. he even made a funny comment… “With her around.. I’m never going to get out of these” Oh darling… you definitely will when you hit the weight limit and have to stay home and save precious calories…

With me trying to get my boyfriend to 400 pounds I have been nonstop ordering food for him and I have to admit.. it’s not just him getting fatter.. I have gained 10 pounds recently from trying to get him more comfortable with his eating…

I thought that maybe if he saw me eating as well he would be more comfortable eating more… well.. that way of thinking has major consequences.. my boyfriend and I eat around 5 times a day… of course all of his portions are family sized.. but I also have put myself into all of those meals to help influence him to indulge more..

He’s gotten comfortable with eating more with me around.. and will even try to get me to eat more with him.. and of course I obey.. but my appetite isn’t the same as an almost 400 pound man.. so he ends up eating the rest..

But with me gaining weight with him it will encourage him to keep getting fatter…. Can’t have his chubby girlfriend passing him..

But I need to be able to do things for him when he’s unable to get up from the couch.. and anything he needs.. I’m making him 100% dependent on me.. but just a few extra pounds won’t hurt if its encouraging my soon to be immobile boyfriend to get fatter…right..?

My boyfriend was sitting on his fat ass at home watching TikTok while I was at work and he comes across a motivational video about life and he suddenly wants to lose weight and get skinny… alright sure…..My response to this was of course ordering him $60 worth of Macdonalds.

And suddenly that minute motivational video was wiped away just as quickly as the food in the bag.. I love how quickly he loses motivation on silly things like losing weight.. I don’t like having to force anything on him. because he will see that as me being dominant and we can’t have that… he makes it easy for me.. never saying no to the food I put in front of him

I love coming home and seeing him completely pinned down my his mindless appetite.. “…babe… you really need to stop ordering so much food…” I smirk looking down at him as he catches his breath.. I respond, “You already know you don’t have to eat it all in one sitting..” I say with a smirk knowing damn well he has no self control when it comes to food

isn’t he lovely in his 4XL

My boyfriends mobility is going down and his weight keeps going up..

I asked my boyfriend to come with me to Walmart so we can get a few things for the house and he sighed and said “babe I don’t know if I can..” knowing damn well he just doesn’t wanna waddle around Walmart.

So I insisted and he eventually broke and we went. We arrive and are walking into the store (he’s already huffing and puffing) and I see a mobility scooter and half jokingly say “Here babe, you can use this while we shop”

He did not hesitate for a second, he was firmly planted on that seat. He joked at the weight limit “500 pound weight limit?! I’m almost there!” I blushed deeply and had to look away so he didn’t see how flustered I was.

We continue our shopping and he randomly says “I’d go shopping with you every time if i had one of these!” I giggle and playfully roll my eyes.

Of course you can use the mobility scooters all you want.... I need you to save every single calorie you can until you have no other option than just sitting.. saving calories… he’s only 380 pounds but he talks like he’s 600.. he’s just so spoiled..

Recently I have noticed I have been losing weight. One reason is all my attention is on my boyfriend and I tend to forget about myself at times and skip meals. All I think about is his next meal.

I work in a restaurant so food is a constant thing in my life. I hate cooking at home so that’s mainly why he gets fed fast food all the time.. I’m glad he doesn’t mind

I constantly make sure he has snacks at arms reach but he only likes savory snacks… so I’m not tempted by anything to eat when I get home. So I haven’t been snacking or eating much at all, other than taste tests at work..

But the past few days a newly built Panera near my work has been training making the bakery items and have been giving them away to near businesses… including mine.. and all the guys in the kitchen with me don’t like sweets so they instantly give me the boxes.. this has happened three times already..

They know I can’t help myself when it comes to baked goods so I always end up eating a whole box by the time my shift is over..

This is what they brought in today.. I already had three of the ones on the right and some of the bread from the one on the left before I took the picture… I couldn’t help it

(Sorry this is more about me.. not my bf)

Yesterday, I let my boyfriend take my car to see his friends and have some outside time. He was with them while I was at work….. they exhausted him!!!

They were dragging him around everywhere.. making him walk long distances and didn’t give him any breaks or snacks.. he picked me up from work exhausted and starving.. my poor baby….Of course I got him his proper meal and he fell asleep quickly after eating…

When he woke up he said his whole body is sore and he’s still exhausted from yesterday… so he slept all day… other than the time I doordashed him his daily meal.

I return home from work and he’s still asleep, surrounded by empty macdonalds bags.. I clean up after him rub his belly while he’s asleep… I hope he doesn’t go out with them again soon.. he needs time to recover the calories he lost from all that exercise he got…

When it comes to dominance and control.. I don’t get even a little taste of it since my boyfriend has come back…. Every single time I start acting up or being a brat he will give me lashings..

The little things I let him do to think he’s in control.. like Helping him get dressed, picking up things that he’s dropped and punishing me….. don’t get me wrong I love pampering and cleaning up after him, because I will gradually have to do the things I do now to “save calories” everyday because he won’t be able to do them anymore..

I’m very excited for the time that he won’t be able to punish me, and or do normal things.. so I’m giving him all the power he wants over me.. while he still can..

I have even bought a collar and leash for myself for him to use on me.. he likes having me on leash so whenever he wants something from the kitchen or fridge he will pull me up and command me to fetch….Even though I’m the one with the collar on, he’s the real pet.. a spoiled overfed house pet..

Today marks the day I bought my boyfriend a size up in clothes…. It’s bittersweet because I can’t see the bottom of his belly anymore.. but marks another milestone I need to fu”fill”

Now I have something better to measure his growth. He even said it himself … hehe. his mother got him a 3XL hoodie and it wouldn’t even zip.. so she got him a 4XL and he put it on and his first words “Now I just need to fill out this one” his mother didn’t like that comment but I had to bite my lip and behave.

He’s even starting to complain about how long walks and shopping (other than grocery shopping) make him exhausted. like during Christmas shopping he would need to sit down for while before going to the next store.. “babe… can we sit down for a few minutes to catch my breath..” and of course we would sit down on a bench and I’d grab my purse and pull out a bag of chips for him to snack on during his break…

He’s gotten so gluttonous, now he smashes all the chips in the bag and funnels it into his mouth.. and will constantly have his hands on his stomach either when walking or sitting.. I love seeing him shove his hand under his stomach.