Thepenman12

Fun mini-story So yesterday my fiance went out for sushi with some friends to celebrate their birthday. She went out in a bear skin tight olive green skirt which showed off her clear belly hang as well as the insane roundness of her ass. She was also wearing a crop top, so there was really no hiding her belly. And after all the eating she’s been doing she definitely looked rounder and more plump than ever. We get to the restaurant and we slide into a booth. She gets in and barely fits…like she has to push the table away from her to get in properly and even then, the top roll of her belly presses into the table. I smiled at that and she just playfully rolled her eyes—she’s very aware of how much of a turn on this is for me. Not long after my friends arrive and we put in orders. She orders us four huge rolls, which is modest considering we usually eat way more sushi. Still though, one of my friends goes, “four rolls? That’s a lot.” My fiance smiles, “we’re just really hungry.” She proceeds to eat most of it, leaving me about a third of the sushi in total. She also of course orders dessert, a matcha cream cake, for herself. Later when we’re leaving the restaurant , she asks if we can stop by McDonald’s. ”Four rolls weren’t enough for you?” I asked. ”No! We normally at least get an appetizer or two.” ”We should’ve just ordered some,” I laughed. “I know! Like obviously I’m a fat ass, who am I fooling.” My heart literally skipped a beat from that lol

Superbowl Weekend Stuffing As you many of you already know this past weekend was one of the biggest food days of the year...the Super Bowl, and it goes without saying that Carolina ate her fill and then some. Friday On Friday, she had lunch and breakfast catered per the usual. This Friday it consisted of both donuts for breakfast and tacos for lunch...she ate more than her fill on both occasions. She also wore a crop top to the office that day, which isn't usually the norm for her, yet she thought it looked cute with her outfit. She later texted me that all day long, her shirt kept riding up. Funny enough, she gave up trying to hide it pretty early on apparently, and said that her soft upper tummy was out for most of the work day. She even mentioned having a conversation with someone and they kept looking at her exposed belly and she didn't feel pressured at all to hide it. Saturday Saturday came around and she spent most of it eating (surprise, surprise). She started the day with two hashbrowns, two eggs and four slices of bacon, she then followed that up with a big bowl of yogurt and fruit. As with many Saturday mornings we went for a morning walk on the beach...of course, we were only halfway through our walk before she complained about being hungry again. So I took her out for tacos. We went to a place that makes some of the best tacos in town and each one is about palm-sized...and to my surprise she order eight of them for herself. I'll also add that she was wearing a pretty tight white crop top that did nothing to hide her upper belly. Once she was done stuffing her face, we had to walk back to her car...well she had to waddle back. I told her she was waddling and she laughed and said, "You're probably into that huh?" "Of course I am," I replied. She then rubbed her belly and tried to tug down on her shirt (which did nothing by the way), "I'm glad you like this, because being so full feels so good." We had other plans for the day, but she ended up wanting to cancel them as she was so tired from all the food. That said, she did get home and proceed to snack her growing behind off, lol. She entered the weekend with a box of cheesitz, a pretty big snack platter and a box of macaroons. By the end of the night on Saturday all that was left was about a handful of cheesitz. Sunday Originally, we had no plans at all for Super Bowl Sunday. But in the morning, she had this intense desire to make more of her heavy cream chicken chili. This is a pretty rich dish which requires an entire quart of heavy cream, so it's quite rich. So as an excuse to make a extremely large portion of this chili she decided we should host a super bowl party...of course we did just that. She spent most of the day stoned, snacking, and cooking the chili for the party. While I was out most of the day, I did find plenty of empty candy wrappers and the cheesitz box in the trash so she was busy. She also ate two bowls of that chili before anyone came over. Our friends came over bringing a forty piece hot wing plate, fries, and some beers for the party...and of course Carolina couldn't stop herself from grabbing two plates. That day she decided to wear a sweater which over the past year has become more of a crop sweater and leaves very little to the imagination. Throughout the party I caught her shuffling to the kitchen, and almost every time I could see a bit of light brown midriff peeking through. By the end of the night, her belly was almost impossible to hide, her deep belly button partly exposed to both me and my friends who came to the party. All totaled, she had: -Three bowls of heavy cream chili –Two plates of wings and fries –an entire family-sized bag of tortilla chips –another box of cheesitz –half a family sized bag of gummy bears. As you can imagine all this food had a pretty immediate effect on her body. Just after this weekend alone I've noticed her face looking a little fuller, and her double chin is basically always there. Her hips and ass are just massive now, and when she sits at the dinner table her hips and thighs hang at least four inches over the sides. Her belly hangs super low now, when compared to just a year ago. Just that Sunday, she asked me if she had too much belly, and I immediately told her no and that I honestly wouldn't be mad if she had more...as you can tell that moment of insecurity did nothing to stop her from stuffing her face. And with Valentines Day just around the corner, I expect more greediness to be had...

Hah I’m tempted but idk if I’d ever post a pic without her permission. Definitely worth seeing though.

I realize that since it’s been a while there are several things I could highlight and update y’all on. Just gonna drop a few of them below 👇 A heavy cream diet In the last update I mentioned how my partner, we’ll call her Carolina, has been consuming a LOT of heavy cream since moving in together. I don’t think it’s necessarily because she wants to gain weight (since she’s not actively doing that) but because she just loves the taste, and doesn’t care if it makes her bigger. For example, the other day she wanted to make brownies, but instead of the standard water or milk she used heavy cream and copious amounts of butter. In the end she almost cleared the whole tray by herself. A reoccurring dish we make is this cream of noodle chicken soup which we use a full quart sized carton of heavy cream for. However, just yesterday I made the soup and experimented by adding extra heavy cream, butter, and salt and she loved it. In fact she had three bowls just yesterday. The bloating that comes from this soup is crazy. Just last night she was eating some and she leaned back and patted her belly. I , of course, had to see for myself so I lifted her shirt up at the dinner table and saw just how much her belly was straining the waistband of her pajama shorts. (I have a sneaking suspicion that she’ll need new shorts if she keeps gaining) Later that night we relaxed on the couch for a while and the entire time she had her belly out and kept massaging it and having me massage it. At this point she’s become obsessed with belly touches, squeezes and rubs. When we’re in the car together and I don’t need my second hand she’s always pulling my spare hand to her belly. Birthday Celebration This past weekend we celebrated her birthday, and of course you could expect that she celebrated with food (we always celebrate with food). This consisted of a weekend filled with eating and drinking. It started on Friday with a at home game night where I made a creamy chicken and rice dish (yes, with heavy cream). While that meal was filling, she proceeded to clear the rest of that brownie tray I mentioned earlier, half a box of cheezits, some macaroons and almost an entire bag of chips. Day Two we went out to the wineries with family, and she wore this big floral dress that while flowy, did very little to hide her breasts, arms, and the roundness of her belly. She started the morning with two breakfast sandwiches from McDonald’s, after having already had a pre breakfast of eggs and hashbrowns. We get to the winery and the two of us split two pizzas, however we were with friends so after we finished ours, she stole slices from theirs. Even after several glasses of wine (and even more pizza) she comes up to me with a pizza slice in her mouth. She smiles and asks me… “Can we still order chicken later?” I remember laughing and saying, “Still hungry?” “Oh yeah!” So when we get home I order us a chicken plate to split and she proceeds to eat almost all of it and even has a slice of cake later. Day Three we went out to this amazing restaurant in the city. She wore this literally skin tight blue dress that her tits were practically bursting out of. It was also extremely short, showing off loads of cellulite and wobbling fat. Her belly was impossible to hide too, and when she sat she’d have two large spare tires that would spread out over her thighs. Dinner was amazing, and we ordered so much that the waitress double checked with us to make sure we were aware of how much food we were ordering, as it was apparently a lot. She confirmed that, yes, we want to eat all of it. They proceeded to bring out plate after plate and we cleared every single one. As always, I struggled to keep up with her as her appetite far out paces mine nowadays. Once the main dishes were finished, we ordered two dessert dishes and they sent out a third for free. And we cleared those too. Carolina left that restaurant practically waddling, her upper belly absolutely distended. On the drive home she kept pulling my hand to her belly for massages and she constantly burped to make room. When we got home, she let me take pictures and videos of her swollen belly, one video in particular included her dropping her belly down into the kitchen counter. Needless to say, things got hot and steamy after that, which nowadays involves a lot of belly play and jiggling. Sometimes it’s crazy to realize where this started and how much she’s embraced the greedier side of herself.

Tbf she’s not the one to bring them up casually, but whenever I’ve brought it up, she’s down. You make a good point though, because even she’s said multiple times that this is as much her thing as it is my thing.

Long time no post 👀 Considering it’s been almost a year since I last updated this, I figured it a good time to come back and tell more of our story. Headline? We got engaged last month and we’ve been celebrating with food practically non-stop. We’ve also moved in together, which as you can imagine could lead to some considerable gains. For one, I love cooking and work from home so I’m usually cooking all of our meals. In the beginning I was tempted by the fantasy of doing things like putting heavy cream in her food and adding extra butter, but funny enough she’s requested all that in her food anyway. Most of our dishes consist of fatty and creamy pastas, chilis, and rice dishes. We always have a pint of heavy cream in the fridge just because I use it for cooking so often. I’ve also got the cabinet consistently stocked with any snack or sweet she could ever desire. Over the past year she’s done a considerable amount of eating and stuffing. She also started a desk job where there is always some kind of candy or snack on hand. Almost every day I’m hearing about how she’s had donuts or candy or tacos or nachos. All of this combined you’d think she’s gained a lot in the past year, but idk, she’s sort of plateaued. Not to say she hasn’t gained at all. I think in the last post I said she weighed 275. Well she came back from the doctor the other day and she was coming in at like 290. And it really does show on her, like her belly has a consistent and serious hang now, so much so that her panties will disappear when her belly is out. Her thighs are massive and pillowy and she’s basically always got a double chin now. Her belly has also started to fold in the middle and when she sits there are two distinct (and huge) rolls. This is a huge contrast to just two years ago when she was relatively slim, with a defined jawline, and not even the slightest tummy fold. (Think she was about 180-190 when we met) Sadly, she was actually excited by that because she was worried she was over 300. While she’s greedy and isn’t ashamed of her weight I think she’s afraid of getting to 300 for some reason. This is part of the reason I wanted to post here again actually. It’s clear she’s into feederism. Like just last night she complained that the dinner I made (a pollo asada bowl) was too healthy for her and requested I take her out for ice cream. But I feel like I’m struggling to really take that extra step and embrace it all. She’s mentioned several times that she’d be interested in stuffings and even was open to trying a funnel feeding, but I have no idea how to start and often feel guilty and like a burden initiating something like that. So I’m curious, what would any of you do in this scenario? PS: if y’all are interested I’ll post more stories here about our experience. I have lots of steamy moments over the past year to share and I can only expect for more to come up.

100%! Since the new year started my girl has said she wanted to cut out sweets on the weekdays…that has not really happened. And on the days that she manages to avoid sweets, she just fills up On some other snack. I wonder if it’s a combo of being unable to resist and knowing their partners won’t shame them for indulging.

Hey 👋🏾 long time no update. We’ve been busy with the holidays, which you can imagine has been quite stacked in the food department. Two Thanksgivings As you can imagine, Thanksgiving is her favorite holiday. And since both of our families live near each other we got the luxury of experiencing the foodie holiday twice. First, was at her mom’s place. Her mother has no qualms about her recent gain, and in fact will encourage her to eat more whenever we’re visiting (thanksgiving was no exception). We cooked a feast of ham, turkey, mashed potatoes—the usual, and she devoured two whole plates. On top of that, the entire night she kept going back for lemon bars and pumpkin pie. It was honestly so much food that I was unable to fully keep track. All I know is that at one point after a unnumbered slice of pie she said, “I should stop.” About ten minutes pass and next thing I know she’s filled up a bowl of ice cream with another slice of pie. The next day we got ready for thanksgiving with my family and she put on a near skin tight sweater dress that did nothing to hide how bloated she was. Anyone else would be trying to cover up their stomach on Thanksgiving, she on the other hand loves to show off her curves At my family’s place she proceeded to eat another two rounds of stacked plates, that’s not to count all the snacking she did while waiting for food to be finished. She went ham on dessert too, trying at least two servings of everything. By the time it was all said and done, we went back home and she caught herself in the mirror. She scoffed and said, “I look huge!” As she was holding her belly. She did look quite massive. The fabric stretched so tight I could see parts of the slip cover beneath the dress. And still somehow after a whole two days of stuffing she still wanted more so she ended up polishing off a whole half a sweet potato pie to herself that night. (And that’s not to mention the heaps of leftovers that didn’t even survive two days in her fridge.) Three Christmases Christmas was similar to Thanksgiving except it lasted about a week in total. We started off the holiday by renting a cabin in the mountains to celebrate our own Christmas. Of course, we went up there fully loaded with snacks. During our three night stay, every single night she went to bed stuffed. It’d always end the same, a big dinner at a local restaurant, a dessert of crepes and ice cream from another local spot, then stuffing on snacks and sweets all night long. The consequence near bottomless appetite seemed to show themselves on the trip too as the XXL pajama pants she bought for the holiday started to fit more snug than usual. It got to the point that one night while stuffing her face, she had to pull her belly out of the waist band. She looked massive that night, her bloated belly just barely folding at her belly button, the upper portion of her belly like a polished bronze dome. I couldn’t help myself, so I started rubbing her belly while we watched movies. She said she loved that feeling and me rubbing her gave her a bit more room for more…she proceeded to eat a whole tray of chocolates. Christmas #1 over we moved on to #2 at her moms house. Once again she indulged to the fullest. The first night there we made butter cookies, and my girlfriend inhaled nearly the whole tray by herself. They were intended for Christmas Eve so we had to make another tray the next day. The entire time we were there, she’d always find a moment to tease me with her bloated belly when her mom wasn’t looking. On Christmas Eve she wore this skin tight pencil skirt that basically give full view of her belly. Whenever her mother wasn’t in the room she’d look at me, pick up her belly with both hands and drop it on her lap. Drove me wild, and I know she knew it. Christmas #3 was more of the same—more food, more sweets, but it was funny because while waiting for dinner to be cooked she asked me to take her to Taco Bell to get a few bean and cheese burritos. She managed to scarf those down and still put down two plates of food. That day she wore another skin tight dress that months ago was pretty big on her. Now it’s almost too short to wear, and her big double belly presses tight against the fabric so you can sometimes see the outline of her belly button. New Year’s Stuffing By the time New Years rolled around I’d say she gained at least 5-10 pounds from the holiday season alone. The pjs I bought her a bit before Christmas no longer fit, and her sweaters were starting to become crop tops. For New Years we had a little get together at her place and she set out a cornucopia of snacks for our friends who’d be coming over. Of course, the entire night she’s hovering around the snack spread stuffing her face. At one point she tells a few of her friends that she loves hosting parties, mainly because she gets to choose the snack spread. I got too ** that night to keep track of her, but the fact that there was no more cheese or chip dip left was telling. Weight Update She hasn’t stopped indulging, even when she’s said she’s wanted to. Just the other day we were thinking of going horseback riding with my family, and she told me she couldn’t. I asked why, and she said it was because she was too heavy…now I knew she was big, at 5’9 she’s never been a small girl, but I couldn’t possibly imagine she was too big for a horse. I checked the weight limit, and it said 260–mind you last time she weighed herself in like March of this year she was 245. I asked her, are you over 260? And she said, “like 15 pounds over.” Surprisingly, being near 300 pounds didn’t bother her that much. She’s always said she doesn’t want to gain more, but has continued to pack on the pounds. In this case, she said the weight itself didn’t bother her, it was being unable to do the thing because of her weight. Fortunately, we did find another place with sturdier horses that could handle her weight. 🙏🏾 Even after discovering her new weight gain she didn’t feel too inclined to cut back. She said she wanted to not eat as many sweets on the weekdays, but since then nothing has changed (was about two weeks ago). Her eating has gotten crazy to the point where she’s having two dinners sometimes. Just the other night we were watching a movie and ate half a loaf of banana bread, three ice cream sandwiches, three red bean buns, a croissant and her roommate’s leftover curry before we were even halfway through the movie. I don’t even think she’s trying to gain necessarily, but she has no problem enjoying the results. At this point just shaking her belly gets her going. Even if she’s not a classic gainer, shes recently admitted to liking all of it a lot more than she first thought. Bit of a longer update, but hope it gives y’all an idea of where she’s at right now

I’ve run into this same sort of thing in my relationship. My recommendation is to start small by introducing food as foreplay. In my experience I’ve found success with pastries and cookies, but anything small and easy works great. Maybe don’t shoot for having her absolutely stuffed on the first go around but start slow. It’s good to focus on her pleasure as well, maybe follow up the feeding with a bedroom activity that you know she enjoys a lot. My girlfriend was completely unfamiliar with feedism when we first met, but now after a year or so of baby steps like this she’s really gravitated towards it.

Thanks! And yeah I get that, it definitely took a little bit of time for us. I’ve found positive reinforcement helps a lot.

Update Time! First off I want to thank everyone for their encouragement to keep this little thread going. It’s been fun for me to retell these experiences and I hope y’all have found joy from it too. 🙏🏾 Growing into plus sizes It’s kind of crazy thinking how small my girlfriend used to be compared to how she is now—and how comfortable she’s gotten in her new size. Just the other day we were shopping for jeans and she couldn’t fit in any of the sizes available in the store. This surprisingly didn’t bother her too much. So much so that she sent me pics of herself in the dressing room struggling to fit into the pants…and what a sight. Those that she did manage to get over her thighs and ass just wouldn’t button as her belly refused to be contained. Her hips too didn’t offer much wiggle room and even unbuttoned the pants gave her a muffin top. She knew the pics would get me hot and bothered and part of me wonders if she was getting hot herself. After struggling to find anything her size we get in the car and she says she needs a reward after all that. I ask her… “what do you have in mind?” she smiles at me and says, “all you can eat Korean bbq?” That night we did several rounds of meat and sides to the point where she said she was about to burst. Even still, when we got home to chill and play video games she asked me three separate times to get her a snack or a ice cream. Several days later we go clothes shopping again, and she decides to pop into a torrid. I was worried this would make her self conscious but it actually got her excited because she was able to buy clothes from a store that she wouldn’t have to worry about growing out of. Texas-styled stuffings Not to long ago she and I went on a trip to Texas to visit family. Of course, we planned the whole trip around food. Every night we’d do either bbq or traditional Slovakian food (her family is from Slovakia) which would result in her being absolutely stuffed. Yet of course, every night without fail she’d stuff herself on snacks and sweets. One night after a bbq at her family’s house I saw her go to town on the whole half a cake we took to our hotel for leftovers. Dressed in a pair of Booty shorts and a crop top, she took the cake to bed as well as a ice cream bar and a sleeve of starburst. She asked me to crawl into bed with her and had me massage her belly while we watched movies and she stuffed her face with sweets. She didn’t manage to finish the whole half cake (it was huge) but she got pretty damn close. After passing out from a food coma she woke up in the middle of the night to munch on another ice cream bar. I asked her what she was doing and she just smiled and said. “I don’t know, I just felt the urge to eat more.” During this same trip, we had a hotel with a mirror in front of the bed. Every night she’s going to bed stuffed so of course we can’t help but get intimate. One session, she sees herself in the mirror as I’m pleasuring her and jiggling her belly and she finishes almost immediately. I asked her what did it, and she said, “I saw my ass jiggle and saw how you squeezed and dropped my belly and I just couldn’t help it.” So I think it’s fair to say that she has fully embraced herself as a feedee. She even praises me regularly for feeding her so well. It’s wild to think that she went from being unsure about it all to loving it. PS I’ve also attached some of our conversations for context of how greedy she can be.

Hey thanks! I actually write for a living, so nice to know that translates here too.

UPDATE Long time no update...a whole lot has happened in the last few months and I figured this thread was well overdue for a update. For starters, my girlfriend has continued to grow and has shown no signs of stopping. If I had to guess she's gained maybe fifty pounds since we first started dating. The growth is pretty noticeable at this point too—in the beginning the weight was pretty evenly distributed but at this point her ass, boobs, and belly are all much larger. For one, she has a belly hang now, when she didn't before, her thighs don't fit into most of her pants, and she has to buy more low cut shirts since her boobs are nearly busting out of the ones she currently owns. The gain is really noticeable in her face too. Where she once had a sharp jawline, she now has almost constant double chin. Her arms are much puffier too, and she's even started getting stretch marks on them. The before and after is honestly shocking, and its a wonder no one has made comments on it yet. Then again, she's always been tall and a bit thick so she's never been small by any means. Over the past few months there have been several amazing moments, but here are the highlights... Cruise Ship Shenanigans For one, we went on a cruise in August. Of course, we were both excited about the copious amounts of food, but I don't think either of us were prepared for how much would be available. Every day she ate about five or six meals (two breakfasts, a early lunch, a late lunch, dinner at a restaurant, late dinner at a buffet, and then enough dessert to constitute a meal). During the entire trip, she wore tight dresses, crop tops, shorts, that all just showed off how full she was at all times. At one point after a considerable binge, she caught herself in the mirror and asked if she looked pregnant. I said, "no, just very very full—I love it." She laughed it off as she always does. Towards the end of our cruise, she put on a dress that was at least somewhat loose when we first boarded. That night, she struggled to get the zipper up. Eventually, she sucked in and managed to squeeze into the dress after which she said, "I feel like a hippo," and I replied, "a very sexy hippo." She laughed at that too of course. By the end of that trip she was at least five pounds heavier. Outgrowing Clothes at a Concert Sometime after the cruise, we went to a concert together. The outfit for that night was a skin tight black crop top and a black denim skirt that was tight fifty-some pounds ago. She managed to squeeze the skirt on but it just barely covered her ass. As a result, her chunky thighs were on clear display (which she never has a problem with.) At the concert, the seats were too tight for her ass, and when she sat down she had to undo the button of her skirt because she was afraid of popping it. Concert goes well, and afterwards we smoke and stop at McDonaldsshe proceeds to order two burgers, a order of nuggets, a large fry and a milkshake (This is after she's consumed a burrito the size of her forearm for dinner). Somehow she manages to get it all down, and low and behold the button on that skirt has popped clear off without either of us noticing. Stuffing at a Baseball Game Just the other night, she and I went to a baseball game with some friends of ours. It was a pretty big group, maybe twenty of us in total so we expected plenty of alcohol and food (per the usual). She went in a pair of black elastic waist pants and a white crop top, neither of which did much to contain her. The entire night her belly kept pushing down the elastic of her pants, or her boobs would spill out of her top. (needless to say I couldn't keep my eyes or hands off of her). Before the game we got a simple burger and fries from a local spot, but she found a renewed appetite while at the game. Before the fifth inning she had consumed two hot dogs, a whole pretzel, two beers, a bag of popcorn, and a few handfuls of cotton candy. She was of course stuffed, the upper part of her belly just out for everyone to see. She was also pretty vocal about how full she was—she is not ashamed of being a foodie. Of course, I go and grab her a big serving of soft serve to top of the night, and at this point she's filled to bursting. After the game is over, we walk back to the car with our friends and she's trailing behind, too full and out of shape to climb stairs or keep up. I was worried that she'd be embarrassed being so greedy in front of her friends, but they encouraged it, offering her cotton candy and a extra beer. (So it's nice to see she's accepted). There are a ton of other smaller moments over the past few months that felt out of a feedist fantasy story... For instance, we found a all you can eat KBBQ place near us that's fairly cheap and we've gone at least every other week. She is always saying how much she loves the way I touch her whenever I'm jiggling her belly or squeezing her thighs, The other day she said the thought of ever having to work out just sounded exhausting and she hopes she never has to again. She is always jiggling her own belly when she's just hanging out by herself. Every time she comes over she expects snacks and ice cream, if I don't have it, she's sorely disappointed. That being said, there have been a few conversations around what this looks like long-term. She's never been one to gain on purpose, but she has definitely noticed it and felt a little self conscious the other day. That was quickly remedied with self-assurance that she's beautiful and the concerns went away. We also try to go on a small hike or a swim at the beach every now and then to stay somewhat active, but none of it has slowed her growth at all. I hope you enjoyed the update. Hope to be more on top of it in the future, hah.

Oh wow that’s nice to hear that this kink has been so helpful for you. My gf has certainly said the same. Shes definitely gravitated more and more to it with just positive reinforcement and doing things at her pace. Hah just the other day she was telling me that she casually just jiggles her belly now because she likes the feeling. Sometimes she even does it in public on accident hah. Fortunately she didn’t seem bothered by this in the slightest, and proceeded to eat an entire box of donuts to herself.

Hah now there’s an idea. She’s gotten pretty open about her weight too lately. Just the other day we were looking at excursions for the cruise and something said the weight limit was 260 and she’s like…yeah I’m probably over that now. She noticed how excited that made me and things got steamy shortly after. But considering she was maybe 190-200 when we met, she’s probably gained at least 50-60 pounds since we met. The before and after is clearly noticeable too, still catches me by surprise. And she has no desire to slow down. She doesn’t necessarily want to be really big but she eats like crazy and is stuffing herself like every other night seems like.