The Fat Girlfriend Trap: Chapter 5

Written by Lexus on Wed Jan 22 2025

The Fat Girlfriend Trap: Chapter 5

The air was thick with the scent of sweat and desire as I sat on the couch, my chubby body glistening with perspiration. Logan's eyes were fixed on me, his gaze burning with an unrelenting passion that made my heart skip a beat. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and ownership, knowing that my weight gain had only added to his attraction towards me.

As I reclined on the couch, my blubbery belly jiggled with each movement, and my massive breasts swayed gently, as if beckoning Logan to come closer. My fat ass, once a source of insecurity, now felt like a prized possession, a symbol of my newfound confidence and sensuality. I was no longer the skinny, timid girl I once was; I had transformed into a voluptuous, curvaceous woman, and Logan couldn't get enough of me.

The conversation with Logan was effortless, our words flowing like a gentle stream as we discussed our desires, fetishes, and fantasies. I was amazed by how open and honest we were with each other, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment. When Logan revealed his preference for chubby girls, fat girls, and girls with big appetites, I felt a sense of validation, knowing that my weight gain was not a turn-off, but a turn-on.

As we talked, Logan's hands roamed my body, caressing my soft, round flesh, and squeezing my love handles. I purred with delight, feeling like a contented cat, as he praised my body, telling me how beautiful I looked with my big belly and massive breasts. His words were like music to my ears, soothing my insecurities and fueling my desire for more.

The hours passed like minutes, and before I knew it, Logan was feeding me cookies, and I was devouring them with reckless abandon. The sweetness exploded in my mouth, and I felt like I was in heaven. I was in a state of pure bliss, my senses heightened, and my arousal growing with each passing moment.

As we sat there, feeding and fondling each other, I knew that I had found my perfect match in Logan. He was my feeder, my lover, and my friend, and I was his fat girlfriend, his muse, and his passion. We were two peas in a pod, connected by our desires, and bound together by our love for each other.

The rest of the day was a blur, a haze of sex, food, and laughter. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings, where I stuffed my face with wings and fries, and Logan watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal. I was in my element, surrounded by people, food, and my lover, and I felt like the luckiest person alive.

As the night drew to a close, Logan and I found ourselves back in the shower, our bodies entwined, and our lips locked in a passionate kiss. The water cascaded down our skin, washing away our inhibitions, and leaving us raw and vulnerable. I felt like I was home, like I had found my safe haven, my happy place, and my soulmate.

As we made love, Logan's words echoed in my mind, "You are so beautiful. I love your fat belly." I felt a sense of pride and ownership, knowing that my body was his to cherish and adore. I was his fat girlfriend, and he was my feeder, my lover, and my everything.

In that moment, I knew that I had found my happily ever after, my perfect match, and my soulmate. I was no longer just a girl next door; I was a woman, a fat, sexy, and confident woman, and I had Logan to thank for it. As I drifted off to sleep, surrounded by Logan's loving arms, I knew that I would never let him go, and that our love would last a lifetime.


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