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Today’s Poem

A Crown of Sonnets Dedicated to Love --Mary Wroth

In this strange Labyrinth how shall I turne, Wayes are on all sids while the way I misse: If to the right hand, there, in love I burne, Let mee goe forward, therein danger is. If to the left, suspition hinders blisse; Let mee turne back, shame cryes I ought returne: Nor faint, though crosses my fortunes kiss, Stand still is harder, allthough sure to mourne. Thus let mee take the right, or left hand way, Goe forward, or stand still, or back retire: I must these doubts indure without allay Or helpe, but trauell finde for my best hire. Yet that which most my troubled sense doth move, Is to leave all, and take the threed of Love.

Is to leave all, and take the threed of Love, Which line straite leades unto the soules content, Where choice delights with pleasures wings doe move, And idle fant'sie neuer roome had lent. When chaste thoughts guide us, then our minds are bent To take that good which ills from us remove: Light of true love brings fruite which none repent; But constant Lovers seeke and wish to prove. Love is the shining Starre of blessings light, The fervent fire of zeale, the roote of peace, The lasting lampe, fed with the oyle of right, Image of Faith, and wombe for ioyes increase. Love is true Vertue, and his ends delight, His flames are joyes, his bands true Lovers might.

His flames are joyes, his bandes true Lovers might, No stain is there, but pure, as purest white, Where no cloud can appaere to dimme his light, Nor spot defile, but shame will soon requite. Heere are affections, tryde by Loves just might As Gold by fire, and black discern'd by white; Error by truth, and darknes knowne by light, Where Faith is vallu'd, for Love to requite. Please him, and serve him, glory in his might And firme hee'le be, as Innocency white, Cleere as th'ayre, warme as Sun's beames, as day light Just as Truth, constant as Fate, joy'd to requite. Then love obey, strive to observe his might And be in his brave Court a glorious light.

And be in his brave Court a glorious light Shine in the eyes of Faith, and Constancy Maintaine the fires of Love, still burning bright, Not slightly sparkling, but light flaming be. Never to slake till earth no Starres can see, Till Sun, and Moone doe leave to us darke night, And secound Chaos once againe doe free Us, and the World from all devisions spight, Till then affections which his followers are, Governe our hearts, and proove his powers gaine, To taste this pleasing sting, seeke with all care For happy smarting is it with small paine. Such as although it pierce your tender heart, And burne, yet burning you will love the smart.

And burne, yet burning you will love the smart, When you shall feele the waight of true desire, So pleasing, as you would not wish your part Of burthen showld be missing from that fire. But faithfull and unfaigned heate aspire Which sinne abollisheth, and doth impart Salves to all feare, with vertues which inspire Soules with divine love; which showes his chaste art. And guide he is to joyings, open eyes He hath to happinesse, and best can learne Us, meanes how to deserve, this he descries, Who blinde, yet doth our hiden'st thoughts discerne. Thus we may gaine since living in blest Love, He may our profitt, and our Tutor proove.

He may our Prophett, and our Tutor proove, In whom alone we doe this power finde, To joine two hearts as in one frame to moove Two bodies, but one soule to rule the minde Eyes which must care to one deare Object binde, Eares to each others speach as if above All else, they sweete, and learned were; this kind Content of Lovers witnesseth true love. It doth inrich the wits, and make you see That in your selfe which you knew not before, Forceing you to admire such guifts showld be Hid from your knowledge, yet in you the store. Millions of these adorne the throane of Love, How blest bee they then, who his favours prove?

How bless'd bee they, then, who his favors prove, A life whereof the birth is just desire? Breeding sweete flame, which harts inuite to move, In these lov'd eyes which kindle Cupids fire, And nurse his longings with his thoughts intire, Fix't on the heat of wishes form'd by Love, Yet whereas fire destroyes, this doth aspire, Increase, and foster all delights above. Love will a Painter make you, such, as you Shall able be to draw, your onely deare, More lively, perfect, lasting, and more true Then rarest Workeman, and to you more neere. These be the least, then all must needs confesse, He that shuns Love, doth love himselfe the lesse.

He that shuns Love, doth love himselfe the lesse, And cursed he whose spirit, not admires The worth of Love, where endlesse blessednes Raignes, & commands, maintain'd by heav'nly fires. Made of Vertue, joyn'd by Truth, blowne by Desires, Strengthned by Worth, renew'd by carefulnesse, Flaming in never changing thoughts: bryers Of Jealousie shall heere misse welcomnesse. Nor coldly passe in the pursutes of Love Like one long frozen in a Sea of ice: And yet but chastly let your passions moove, No thought from vertuous Love your minds intice. Never to other ends your Phant'sies place, But where they may returne with honor's grace.

But where they may returne with Honor's grace, Where Venus follies can no harbour winne, But chased are, as worthlesse of the face, Or stile of Love, who hath lasciuious beene. Our hearts are subiect to her Sonne; where sinne Never did dwell, or rest one minutes space; What faults he hath in her did still beginne, And from her breast he suck'd his fleeting pace. If Lust be counted Love 'tis falsely nam'd, By wickednesse, a fairer glosse to set Upon that Vice, which else makes men asham'd In the owne Phrase to warrant, but beget This Childe for Love, who ought like Monster borne Bee from the Court of Love, and Reason torne

Bee from the Court of Love, and Reason torne, For Love in Reason now doth put his trust, Desert, and liking are together borne Children of Love, and Reason, Parents just, Reason adviser is, Love ruler must Be of the State, which Crowne he long hath worne; Yet so, as neither will in least mistrust The government where no feare is of scorn. Then reverence both their mights thus made of one, But wantonesse, and all those errors shun, Which wrongers be, Impostures, and alone Maintainers of all follies ill begunne. Fruit of a sowre, and unwholsome grownd Unprofitably pleasing, and unsound.

Unprofitably pleasing, and unsound. When Heaven gave liberty to fraile dull earth, To bringe foorth plenty that in ills abound, Which ripest, yet doe bring a certaine dearth. A timelesse, and unseasonable birth, Planted in ill, in worse time springing found, Which Hemlocke like might feed a sicke-wits mirth Where unrul'd vapours swimme in endlesse round. Then joy we not in what we ought to shunne, Where shady pleasures shew, but true borne fires Are quite quench'd out, or by poore ashes won, Awhile to keepe those coole, and wann desires. O no, let Love his glory have, and might Be giv'n to him, who triumphs in his right

Be giv'n to him who triumphs in his right; Nor fading be, but like those blossomes faire, Which fall for good, and lose their colours bright, Yet dye not, but with fruit their losse repaire: So may Love make you pale with loving care, When sweet enjoying shall restore that light, More cleere in beauty, then we can compare, If not to Venus in her chosen night. And who so give themselves in this deare kinde, These happinesses shall attend them still, To be supplide with joyes enrich'd in minde, With treasures of content, and pleasures fill. Thus love to be devine, doth here appeare, Free from all foggs, but shining faire, and cleare.

Free from all foggs, but shining faire, and cleare, Wise in all good, and innocent in ill, Where holly friendship is esteemed deare, With Truth in love, and Justice in our Will. In Love these titles onely have their fill Of happy life-maintainer, and the meere Defence of right, the punisher of skill, And fraude, from whence directions doth appeare. To thee then, Lord commander of all hearts, Ruler of our affections, kinde, and just, Great King of Love, my soule from faigned smarts, Or thought of change, I offer to your trust, This Crowne, my selfe, and all that I have more, Except my heart, which you bestow'd before.

Except my heart, which you bestow'd before, And for a signe of Conquest gave away As worthlesse to be kept in your choice store; Yet one more spotlesse with you doth not stay. The tribute which my heart doth truely pay, Is faith untouch'd, pure thoughts discharge the score Of debts for me, where Constancy beares sway, And rules as Lord, unharm'd by Envies sore, Yet other mischiefes faile not to attend, As enimies to you, my foes must be, Curst Jealousie doth all her forces bend To my undoing, thus my harmes I see. So though in Love I fervently doe burne, In this strange Labyrinth how shall I turne?

#Today's Poem #Mary Wroth #Crown aka Corona

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The Royals: The 15 Best Royal Family Moments From 2018 - Marie Claire

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The Royals: The 15 Best Royal Family Moments From 2018 - Marie Claire

This year has had its moments, but at least we have the Brits to thank for distracting us from it. Here, a review of the best, most memorable royal moments of 2018.

1. Prince Louis’ Birth

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Don’t feel bad if you kinda, sorta forgot about 7-month-old Prince Louis. Kate gave birth to her and William’s third child on April 23, but we didn’t get a good glimpse of him until he made an appearance in Prince Charles’ 70th birthday portrait in November. Still, his birth was a very exciting royal moment this year—George and Charlotte gained a new sibling, Charlotte made history by not losing her place in line to her little bro, and Louis could be king one day.

2. Meghan Walking Herself Down the Aisle

There were a lot of amazing moments at Prince Harry and Meghan Markle’s wedding, but one of the most memorable was when Meghan, modern woman, walked herself down the aisle looking like a literal angel who descended from heaven. Her father-in-law, Prince Charles, joined her closer to the altar, but her grand entrance became an inspiring moment for women everywhere.

3. The Lip Bite

The effortless gaze, the perfect precision, and there it was—The Lip Bite—followed by Prince Harry’s whisper, “You look beautiful,” when his bride arrived next to him at the altar. I expect nothing less from men in 2019.

4. Prince George Playing with a Slinky

This summer, I remembered that a slinky exists thanks to my favorite person in the world, Prince George, which qualifies as an iconic moment. Do yourself a favor and enjoy these amazing photos of George and Charlotte running around carefree at their dad’s polo match and Kate looking like a regular mom (in the best way).

5. Nacho Figueras Third-Wheeling That Epic Kiss

No, I am still not over this, thanks for asking! Harry and Meghan smooched in public for the first time besides their wedding after the Sentebale Polo Match on July 26 (I wrote about it here), but the best bit came when Nacho sealed his fate and picked that exact moment to hand Harry his trophy. No sporting event will ever compare.

6. Savannah Phillips’ Ascendance to the Throne

Savannah Phillips, granddaughter of Princess Anne, introduced herself—and her dominance—this year when she covered her cousin Prince George’s mouth in the middle of the Trooping the Colour ceremony in June. As far as I’m concerned, there’s one queen, and it’s not Elizabeth.

7. Meghan Touching a Car Door

In September, the world was shocked to learn that Meghan Markle had the capability of closing her own car door, and it sent many royal stans into a frenzy over whether or not doing so broke royal protocol. Plot twist: It didn’t.

8. Meghan’s First Charity Initiative

The Duchess experienced a lot of first’s this year as a royal, but the one she truly made her own was the launch of her first charity initiative—a cookbook, Together: Our Community Cookbook—when she brought together women affected by the Grenfell Tower fire.

9. Kate Playing with Children

It’s been a long year without the Duchess of Cambridge (she went on maternity leave from April to October). So it was a beautiful, refreshing event when she attended her first work engagement at the Sayers Croft Trust Forest School and Wildlife Garden. She couldn’t have looked happier playing with children and enjoying nature.

10. Jack Brooksbank Fumbling to Put on Princess Eugenie’s Ring

Not sure which adorably awkward moment I love more: the face Jack made while fumbling to put Princess Eugenie’s wedding ring on her finger, or when he put on his glasses to watch his wife walk down the aisle…only to take them off as soon as she arrived at the altar. I’m not crying, you’re crying.

11. Meghan Announcing She’s Pregnant!

As if the incredible royal wedding wasn’t enough for one year, five months later Meghan and Harry revealed that they were expecting their first child together. Their baby will be born in the springtime, which means 2019 will likely be another royal-dominated year.

12. This Little Boy Playing with Harry’s Beard

Name a cuter slash more adorable moment than this little boy playing with Prince Harry’s beard during his and Meghan’s royal tour in October. I’ll wait.

13. Meghan Becoming a Symbol of the Royal Family’s Progress

The Duchess gave Hubb Community Kitchen coordinator Zaheera Sufyaan a big hug when she made her second public visit to the kitchen in November. Aside from the pure happiness between the two women, the photo sends a powerful message to the world about the royal family’s embracement of all cultures and backgrounds—an idea that wasn’t always the norm.

14. Kate Middleton’s Fabulous Pants

In early December, Kate Middleton swapped her skinny jeans and tartan skirts for some very Meghan Markle-esque pants. She looked so fabulous that, yes, this deserves inclusion on this list. You can shop the look here.

15. Meghan Presenting the British Designer of the Year Award

This angelic photo of Meghan Markle around five months pregnant truly embodies what a monumental year the Duchess has experienced. Here, she made a surprise appearance at the British Fashion Awards and presented Clare Waight Keller of Givenchy the British Designer of the Year award for designing her wedding dress—now a beautiful artifact recognized across the globe.

This article originally appeared on marie claire US.

Source: https://www.marieclaire.com.au/best-royal-moments-2018

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What to expect from the autumn/winter 2018 shows at Paris Fashion Week

Last September, the fashion world was all aflutter in anticipation of a slew of debut collections by designers for the grandes maisons of Paris. Exciting for some, and nerve-wracking for others, spring/summer 2018 signalled a changing of the guard—one that has now settled in (presumably) to their new positions in the upper echelons of the industry, alongside a crop of talents who have decamped from New York to try their luck in the City of Light. Though some think of fashion like a house of cards, the reality is a little more stable—and at this end of fashion month, labels are keenly investing for long-term gain—pouring new foundations, renovating, upscaling and toying with a ‘sea change’ in the fashion real estate game.

New foundations

French wunderkind Simon Porte Jacquemus kicks off the show season in Paris with his Monday night slot, the only show on a day when buyers, editors and the rest of the fashion pack are still transiting from Milan. On Wednesday, he unveiled via Instagram that his autumn/winter 2018 show ‘Le Souk’ (no prizes to whoever guesses that inspiration) will take place at the Petit Palais which, like last season’s Musée Picasso affair, is a serious step-up from his early show locations, which included a local swimming pool and games arcade. His hash-tagging of #newjob has fashion folk gossiping as to what he’ll unveil the day of the show, but with rumours of the Céline position clearly misplaced, the jury’s out on this one. Could he have been chosen to revive a slumbering fashion house, perhaps?

With Hedi Slimane’s appointment at Céline, Phoebe Philo’s coveted Sunday afternoon spot on the PFW calendar was up for grabs, as the house reshuffles for Slimane’s first show in October. Instead, Belgian entrepreneur Anne Chapelle (business partner to both Ann Demeulemeester and Haider Ackermann) seized the time slot for Poiret—the century-old French maison she has revived (thanks to financial backing from Samsung heiress Chung Yoo-Kyung) with Chinese couturier, Yiqing Yin at the creative helm.

Another newcomer on the schedule is the 2017 LVMH Prize winner Marine Serre. Since quitting her day job at Balenciaga to go solo, her printed body stockings and flouncy, voluminous gowns have been snapped up by the likes of Dover Street Market and Opening Ceremony. Serre will open the first full day of shows on Tuesday morning before big-ticket blockbusters: Dior by Maria Grazia Chiuri in the gardens of the Musée Rodin and—just hours later—Anthony Vaccarello for Saint Laurent.

Restoration and renovations

Autumn/winter 2018 is the season of the sophomore, as a trio of designers will each present their second collection at a Parisian house. First up is Natacha Ramsay-Levi at Chloé, who will be moving her second show to an as-of-yet undisclosed location after last season’s exclusive outing (60 per cent less seats!) inside the new, contemporary art-filled Maison Chloé. Later that day, Dior alumni Serge Ruffieux’s pretty, bohemian new vision for Carven will play out at a middle school in the 15th arrondissement, whilst Clare Waight Keller’s Givenchy show returns to the Palais de Justice on Sunday morning. After mixed reports of her first women’s and men’s ready-to-wear collections last September, Waight Keller made a splash at her first-ever haute couture show in January, leaving the ball in her court for a strong follow-up for the house that Hubert built.

The transatlantic ‘seachange’

Not only have designers been switching houses, but labels have been exploring the geographic limitations of when and where they show their collections. Despite their studios remaining in New York City, a handful of designers have decamped to join the Paris schedule, just as others (like Bottega Veneta and Esteban Cortazar) have been trying their luck with one-time-only fashion shows in the Big Apple. Following buzzy debuts in Paris last October, Thom Browne and Joseph Altuzarra will show once again on the official calendar this week. Also of note, Demna Gvasalia will show both menswear and womenswear at his Sunday show for the very first time.

Off-schedule mini breaks

Runway shows aside, Paris Fashion Week will play host to hundreds of presentations, cocktails, dinners and after-parties that cater to a broad cross-section of the fashion community. Highlights will include the semi-finals of the fifth 2018 LVMH Prize, a competition presided over by a prestigious jury including Nicolas Ghesquière, Marc Jacobs, Clare Waight Keller, Haider Ackermann, Karl Lagerfeld, Maria Grazia Chiuri and Jonathan Anderson. The 21 finalists (which this year include Eckhaus Latta, GmbH, Matthew Adams Dolan and Charles Jeffrey) will be whittled down to eight, with the winner announced in June. Finally, and for those seeking the veritable holy grail of fashion inspiration, the exhibition “Margiela Galliera” opens at the Palais Galliera museum on March 3, its last show before closing mid-July for renovations and the establishment of a permanent collection. The Margiela exhibition—curated by Alexandre Samson and instigated by outgoing director Olivier Saillard—includes more than 130 silhouettes by the seminal Belgian designer, and word has it his personal implication in the project has been considerable.

1/10 Jacquemus, spring/summer 2018

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Chloé, spring/summer 2018

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Givenchy, spring/summer 2018

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Carven, spring/summer 2018

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Thom Browne, spring/summer 2018

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Altuzarra, spring/summer 2018

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Beautiful People, spring/summer 2018

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Marine Serre, spring/summer 2018

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The wife of the Parisian fashion designer Paul Poiret wearing a dress designed by her husband for 1919

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Martin Margiela, wigs and hairpieces jacket, autumn/winter 2009

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Ludwig seems to be a guy who was once skinny but his metabolism has slowed over the years resulting to his now flabby belly. He seems to enjoy his friends making fun of it as well

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Unlocking Inner Pig

Louis was your average 28 year old man, to an extent. He had a pretty normal office job that got him enough money to live a comfortable but simple life. He lived in a mid rise flat nothing too special. He still occasionally slept around with men he’d see at clubs. However Louis still looked very young for his age. As he was approaching 30 the skinny guy still looked fresh into university. His body had not changed at all since he was 18. He would look at his friends and see them all with hairy chests bigger arms, even a few of them with big bloated bellies that pushed at the old shirts they wore. Louis would go home and look at his skinny frame. Yes he could still see his abs but his arms were so small. His legs and ass so tiny. He longed to be bigger.

One hot summer evening, Louis and his friends were all relaxing in the park. They laid on their shirts catching a tan on their bodies. Louis stood out as the skinniest one there. He looked over at his friends. The odd one or two of them were quite in shape, still sporting faint abs and some muscle in their chest but the rest all had rounded soft hairy guts that guttered up to the sky as they lay back soaking in the sun. Louis looked at his own body, feeling his ribs and bones instead of muscle. One of Louis friends turned over to him and saw him rubbing his body. “You alright mate?” His friend Liam said. Louis took a long sigh and looked at Liam. “Not really. I just feel so small and skinny all the time. Especially laying next to all you guys.” Louis said gesturing to the rest of the group. “You should count your self lucky mate. We all getting fat” Liam said slapping his belly “and you look like you never left uni.” “Well that’s the issue. I’m nearly 30 and still look 18. I just wanna be bigger.”

Liam took a long hard look at his mate. He looked him up and down and then down again really taking in his skinny body. “Well I could always try and help you out if you want. Try and put on some weight if that’s what you want.” Louis face lit up. “Really you’d help me out?” “Of course. If that’s what you want.”

“YES YES PLEASE”

After the boys had finished laying out in the sun all afternoon, they decided to walk back home and settle down for the evening. On the walk back, Louis and Liam decided to split from the group and go into a small fast food place. Louis looked up at the menu then looked at Liam waiting for his input. “You sure you want this mate? We are getting old enough now where a second on the lips is a lifetime on the hips” Liam said with a slight worrying glance at his slim friend. Louis nodded and the two boys stepped forward to order. “Two portions of chips please and a triple cheese burger please” Liam said handing over a tenner and a fiver to the man at the counter. After about 5 minutes a small bag was placed on the counter and then two men carried on their walk back to Louis house. Once they got in Liam placed the food on the table and then went to get a drink from the fridge. He saw that Louis had a pack of beers and decided to grab them. He placed them on the table too. Louis sat down and unpacked his food order. He started picking at the chips as Liam grabbed a beer and opened it up, taking a large swig from it. “Make sure you have these bud” Liam said patting the pack of beer. “Good for building you up.” Louis reached over and grabbed a beer, cracking it open and taking a sip. Liam sat down and the two boys were just chatting about everyday stuff as Louis made his way through the food. Louis didn’t show any sign of being full until he got most the way though his triple burger. As he reached the last few bites he really started to feel it. He stretched and groaned and started to rub his extended gut. He tried to ignore it but the mounting pressure in his stomach was distracting him from his conversation. Just as he was about to give up, Louis felt a rumble in his stomach. He placed a hand on the top of his gut as it trembled. He felt something rise up making his way back to his mouth. His lips parted and a huge belch interrupted conversation. Louis went slightly red in the face. “Better out then in mate” Liam sniggered “you’ll have a bit more room to finish off your food now.” Liam was right. Louis belly felt much more at ease and he finished off the rest of food and chugged back the rest of his beer. The two boys spent the rest of the night getting slowly more drunk as they got through the whole pack of beers. By 2am Louis was passed out on the sofa. Liam looked over at his skinny friend. His thin torso was stretched out pushing against his shirt. Liam knew that his mates skinny body would never last now. Once a man gets a taste for going to bed bloated and full they always will. It won’t be long till Louis joins the ranks of other 30 year olds with a belly.

The next morning, Louis woke feeling groggy from all the food and beer he’d eaten. He stretched upwards and collapsed back on the sofa. His hands moved to his stomach which still felt kind of bloated. He rubbed it slowly as he started to wake up more. He couldn’t see Liam in the sun filled living room and assumed he’d gone home when he had passed out. Louis kept rubbing his belly. Thoughts raced through his mind. Thoughts of his gut getting bloated again. Getting more full than ever before. Then thoughts of the bloat turning to soft squishy fat. Rubbing his belly and watching his fingers squish deep into his fattening gut. As these thoughts raced he moved his hand further down, pushing it through the waist band of his boxers to touch his morning wood. The thought of his dick slowly disappearing from sight as his belly grows bigger and bigger. He starts to rub his cock slowly as more thoughts of his chest swelling up, his ass blowing through his jeans, his thighs shredding his boxers all filled his mind. For some reason after last night he became obsessed with the idea of getting fat instead of big and muscly. One night of stuffing his face and he was took with the idea of growing jiggly all over. He started to pump his dick harder and faster, letting out a few moans as the idea of him becoming overweight filled his mind. He couldn’t hold it in anymore. He was moaning so loud as he got closer to climax. His cock was ready to blow. The door the living room started to be pushed open. Louis looked over but it was too late. His cock exploded all over his belly and he moaned loudly as Liam stepped through the doorway with a large plate of food. Louis quickly tried to cover his belly with his shirt only for the cum to soak it and show through. “Omg I’m so sorry you saw that. I thought you’d gone and I was just letting off some steam and-“

“Louis it’s fine lol. We all get like that don’t worry bout it. Just wished you’d given me a bit more warning before I walked in haha” Liam laughed as he sat down on the sofa and placed the large McDonald’s breakfast order in front of Louis. Louis felt so embarrassed, rubbing his shirt to try and distract from the cum that had soaked through it. “Bloody hell Louis just take your top off I don’t care. I’ve seen worse. Bloody Niall looks like a hairy baby elephant every time he gets shirtless you look fine.” Louis was still apprehensive to take his top off but decided to do so, rubbing the rest of the cum off his stomach as he did. “Now dig into this. Thought you’d be hungry this morning and you wanted big so here. Enjoy.” On the plate were two bacon egg and sausage McMuffins, 3 hash browns, 2 breakfast wraps and a large milk shake. “I don’t think I’m that hungry to be honest.” Louis said still covering his bloat in shame. “I think I’ll eat later on toda-“ he was interrupted by the sound of his own stomach rumbling loudly to the smell of the breakfast food. “I think your stomach thinks different eh big guy? Just tuck in.” Liam said standing up. “I’m gonna take a shower. I’ll be surprised if any of that is left when I get back” he said under his breath as he left the room, pulling off his shirt which displayed his own figure. His soft stomach slightly jiggled as he walked, covered on thick hair, going from the top of his jiggly chest to the waist band of his boxers. Louis looked at his hairless, fatless body and a pang of jealously coursed through his veins. He grabbed the McMuffin and stuffed it into his mouth. The routine of Louis stuffing his mouth full of fast food continued for many weeks. Liam would usually come round once a week after a whole group gathering and check up on Louis’ progress, just with asking simple questions making sure he was eating big. The first evening of stuffing his belly had awoken something in Louis. He now couldn’t stop eating. If he was doing anything he was doing it eating food. His inner pig was out for good now and he couldn’t contain it. His body now started to show signs of change happening. His once toned skinny stomach had melted away. He now had a soft lower belly, a spate tire that wrapped around his lower body. It pushed out over the waist band of his boxers and was obviously seen through any shirt. His chest started to soften too, his nipples are pushed outwards growing in size and softness. Slowly they began to droop onto his growing gut. The rest of his body saw changes too. His arms thicker up, his ass had doubled and his legs also began to touch as he walked. By the end of summer he had transformed his summer bod already into a dad bod so quickly. By the end of summer, the group of lads thought it be best to go shopping for some winter clothes as the weather started to drop quickly. Louis showed up with a hoody over his body, hiding the changes. After looking around the shop for a bit they needed to try on their new clothes. In the changing rooms they all went and all got changed. One of the more in shape boys left his changing room first and all the boys looked at his new outfit, all poking their heads out of their changing rooms, or even standing out just in their boxers to get a look. Here is when one of the boys called out about Liams body.

Liam had been getting softer for a while now so that wasn’t news to anyone, but since spending so much time with Louis and his fattening routine, Liam had also packed on the weight. His belly now poked out to the point it sagged slightly over his boxers, his chest looking more like tits and his back was lined with rolls leading the eye to the dump truck of an ass he had grown. As the attention went onto Liam one of the boys went up to him and shook its belly telling him how fat he’d gotten. “Age has gotten to you now huh fat boy?” ”Your not young forever look at that belly” “I remember when you had a six pack on school.” “You fat fuck what have you done to your self!?” The boys hurled jokingly abuse at Liam. Liam took it lightly only going slightly red, and even joining in on the mocking, shaking his belly and taking handfuls of his hairy fat gut. However Liam got a glimpse of Louis body. He still had his jeans on but his tank top was sitting tight across his bloated gut. Usually he can get away with his gain not being noticed but the fact he’d stripped down to his tank top and also just ate a family sized meal before coming out made his soft belly look much bigger. Liam locked eyes with Louis and grinned menacingly.

“Omg look at Louis. He’s finally a fat fuck.” Liam pointed at Louis as he shouted that. Louis was in shock. He never thought he’d point it out to the group his weight gain. The boys all wiped their heads around to see if what Liam was saying truth. To their surprise, the once skinny man had in fact developed a fully fledged belly. “Omg what happened to you?” “You FINALLY got fat? Fuck” “Holy shit dude you let your self go FAST.” Liam had successfully turned the abuse off of him and onto Louis. As Louis stood there getting poked and slapped and jiggled he put on a brave face, for deep inside he was absolutely livid at Liam. Liam just stood there grinning watching as Louis was played with and mocked.

That evening when Louis and Liam started walking back to Louis house, they walked in silence. Louis was so mad at Liam for exposing his weight gain and telling the whole group about it just because he was insecure that he got fat too. They both walked into Louis house and sat on the sofa. Louis visibly displayed his anger on his face. Liam didn’t understand what was wrong. “So you wanna order some food then?” Liam pipped up after an uncomfortable silence.

“Oh you just wanna fatten me up some more so ya?” Louis spat back at him. Liam looked confused and made a confused noise at him. “Oh don’t act all incident. You’ve been coming doing here every week buying me fattening foods and telling to stuff my gut full. It’s your fault I’ve got tits for pecs now. It’s your fault my hips don’t fit into jeans. It’s your fault I’m carrying around this FAT FUCKING BELLY!” Louis ripped off his tank top and grabbed his gut shaking it. He was red in the face he got so angry. After shacking his belly in Liams face, Louis collapsed back into his sofa seat. “I never even wanted to get fat. I wanted to get bigger. You’re just fucked in the head and fattened me up for your own sick and twisted fantasy.”

Liam had enough of this. He stood up. “You didn’t want this huh? So it wasn’t you I caught wanking off to your own full fat stomach. It isn’t you that stuffs your face six out of seven nights a week. It isn’t you that looks in the mirror every morning grinning as you realise you’re getting closer and closer to finally busting your fat ass through your old underwear. It’s not my fault you regret exchanging your twink body for some fat hogs.” Louis looked at Liam with his mouth slightly agape. Liam now pulls off his shirt too and grabs a handful of his huge gut. “Do you think I want this too? Huh? Do you think I wanted to get fucking obese just cos you wanted to get fat. No but it’s my fault cos I’m greedy and could resist eating big like you do. At least I admit when I’m a fucking pig instead of pinning the blame on some other hog like you.” Liam grabbed his top and started to walk out the room. “I hope you find peace being a fat fuck. I’m leaving. Gonna get a maccies to release the stress now.” Liam mumbled as he stomped out the house and slammed the door. Louis sat there in shock. What had just happened.

It took Louis about a week to process what happened that evening. Him and Liam hadn’t spoken since and the other boys made no effort in getting the two to hang out together. Louis was thinking about what Liam had said about him wanted to get fat. Louis was confused. He enjoyed getting fat but was that want he wanted? He felt such same when everyone noticed his fattened body. Surely he would be proud of it if he truly wanted to be fat. Louis came to the conclusion that he wanted to give the gym a go. See if being muscly was the craving he desired.

For the autumn months, Louis spent a lot of time alone. He’d still eat pretty big but mostly focused on hitting the gym hard everyday. He needed to work off that fat Liam had forced onto him. It took time but eventually the spare tire was eventually shaved down to a slight gut, hardly noticeable compared to his bigger arms and tighter chest. After all this time he had started to achieve what he wanted to achieve. He was bigger finally and even his body hair started to come through. But he still felt unsatisfied with this transformation. He caught him self longingly staring at fat hogs in the gym that desperately tried to get rid of their bulk. He craved the evenings where he’d be in a food coma and his distended belly was sticking out. He missed the feeling of getting bigger and feeling his clothes hug tight to his body. Was Liam right? Had he always really desired becoming fat and joining the ranks of other men his age. Louis thought of Liam and how he has transformed over the summer and gone from overweight to obese. Louis struggled to contain him self at the thought that maybe he could follow suit. Louis left the gym immediately, still shirtless and in his shorts running to his car. He raced round to the nearest fast food place and ordered a jumbo family sized portion of food. That night he ate like he was the king. As he ate his final chip and came all over his belly he knew this was the life he wanted. He knew he couldn’t rest till he was huge.

Oh how Louis missed this. He missed the feeling of his fat gut pushing his clothes to their limits. He missed rubbing his soft gut to release an earth shattering belch. He missed stepping on the scales and seeing that number rise every single day. Being fat was his calling. He was destined to be a hog and that he would do. Evening after evening he would spend stuffing his face with food. As Christmas came and went he made sure to fill his belly with as much sweet fattening food he could get his hands on. His family were shocked by his weight gain to start with but by the end of his stay were happy that he had finally filled out. One of his uncles had a long conversation to him one evening when everyone had gone to bed. It was just Louis and his uncle sat in the living room sipping on the last few drops of their beers, both men having swollen guts that guttered out in front of them. His uncle told him the story of how when he was in his 20s he was sooooo skinny and nothing he could do would make him out on weight. But just one day the weight started piling on and how it’s never stopped since. Louis looked at his uncle, a very large fella. He always made fun of him self for how fat he’d gotten but it wasn’t till this evening that Louis saw himself in him. He looked down at his softening body and was proud to say he was following in his uncles footsteps.

Soon after Christmas Louis was trying on some clothes when it suddenly hit him that he had grown too fat for them now. He looked at him self in the mirror with his gut pressed so tightly against his shirt he’s surprised he hasn’t ripped through it yet. His belly was empty and already looked soo big. Louis felt the pressure build in his underwear. He couldn’t contain it anymore he needed someone to fatten him up.

Louis had dabbled in some gaining content online and he had heard of “grommr” a gaining dating site of sort. He knew in this moment that he may as well give it a go and see if he could get someone over quick to help bust out of his clothes. As his account finished setting up and started searching for feeders in the area. He found a very handsome chap called Harry. His profile was filled with photos of his hard muscly body pressed against fat hogs soft piggy body. He decided to shoot him a quick DM and almost got an instant message back.

-Louis: hey Harry! You look insane and love what you’ve done to those men. Mind filling me up like that?

-Harry: lemme see what I’m working with and I’ll be over in 5.

Louis takes his too off and trousers and lays on the bed in just his size small boxers. They were stretched so tight across his thighs and ass that they were basically see through. Louis snaps a photo of his belly resting on his lap, his chest dropping slightly onto the gut and his love handles pushing his body wider.

-Louis: This enough to work with?

-Harry: Damn. You’re already a fat piggy huh? Well prepare to become a fucking hog when I’m down with you.

No longer than 5 minutes later Louis heard a knock on the door. Louis, still on his underwear, jiggled his way to the door to unlock it. As he opened the door, the man that stood before him was not the one he expected. Harry on his profile had rippling abs, thick strong chest and moved into his big arms. His body was always contrasting the fat ones in the photos so why did the man in front of Louis also look like a fat hog. Harry looked to be around 250lbs of pure fat. His belly pressed tight to his band tshirt that was far too small for him, his love handles peaking out the bottom of the hem. His skinny jeans were skin tight to his thick thighs and fat ass. His double chin was pretty prominent.

Harry could sense the stares he got from Louis. “It’s me Harry! I know I look different than my profile. I did used to be very ripped and in shape but one feeding session the feedee turned into the feeder and I just couldn’t stop going back. Sorry I’m not who you thought I was but I hope you don’t mind this piggy feeding you up?” Louis was overwhelmed with how horny he was now. He pulled Harry in and immediately ripped his clothes off. The two hogs went at each other all day. Harry filling Louis up with as much fattening food as he could get his hands on. Louis was exploring Harry’s insanely sexy large body. They spent all day eating, drinking, touching, and fucking. Louis had never felt anything like this before. The feeling of being so full and having someone else’s full gut pressed against your back as they thrusted deeper into your fattened asshole. He had never felt something so erotic then being stuffed with muffins as he moaned loudly with every thrust into his ass cheeks. Louis thought he couldn’t get more full but once Harry released his load into him, he felt his belly surge forward even more. Louis was left sweating, panting and groaning as he lay on his bed naked and fattened up. Why did he ever wait this long to have sex with a fatty.

Once Harry left Louis did some thinking. He missed Liam. They hadn’t seen each other in nearly a year. Louis imagined Harry being Liam, having his huge hairy body pressed against his. He didn’t even know if Liam was fat anymore. He knew the rest of the boys all kept steadily gaining weight, even the ones that kept in shape started to soften up as we all approached 30. He could only imagine how big Liam could be. Did he ever think of how large Louis could be by now. Even thought Liam was living rent free in Louis mind, he could never reach out after everything he said to him that evening. After all that and for Louis to just get fatter and fatter still, there’s no way Liam would ever forgive him. He had to move on.

So the next 6 months Louis spent with Harry. The two would hook up every week, ensuring that Louis was gaining an appropriate amount of weight every time they met. Their sex was incredible and the results on Louis body, well they spoke for them selves.

Louis had fully transformed into a huge obese man. He never thought this could be possible. He remember back when he was skinny and how desperately he wanted to put on even ten pounds and now he was well known his way to three hundred pounds.

As Christmas came and went and winter final started to turn to spring, the group of lads decided it would be a good time to meet up for a shopping trip, to start their summer wardrobe. When Louis got the text about this meet up, he was skeptical if he was going to go or not. This time a year and a half ago was the last time he had seen most of the boys. He was made fun of last time for sporting a dad bod but now Louis looked like he’s non stop stuffed him self for the past year and a half (which he basically had done). He also thought about Liam and how if he was to show up they might end up fighting again. He didn’t wanna lose his friend again. But even though he was scared to go, Louis agreed. Plus he actually needed more summer clothes, he’s grown out of all of last years ones by nearly one hundred pounds.

The boys all met at the fast food place next to the shops. Liam was one of the last ones to show up. He opened the door to the restaurant and saw that Liam wasn’t there. He was slightly disappointed about this but he didn’t let it get him down. As he approached the table however he did notice how all the other guys around the table seemed to have suffered the same fate as himself. Not one of them resembled the fit toned jocks from their uni days. Every single one was most definitely overweight if not obese. As Louis approached the boys turned around and started shouting. “Look even this skinny thing couldn’t escape obesity.” “Haha Louis look at ya! You’re huge!” “Think he’s the biggest one here hahaha” The boys hadn’t changed. They still poked fun at him for his weight. But Louis didn’t mind it this time. Maybe it was due to the fact that yes he was the biggest one there but they weren’t far behind him. They all were big fat fellas now.

They all sat down and started to order food when the sound of the door to the restaurant sounded. The boys all turned around and Louis heard the yelling of “Liam omg haha look at you!” “Shit dude you let your self go!” “You’ve gotta be nearly 400lbs mate what happened?” Louis turned around and his mouth hit the floor. Liam was huge, beyond huge. Louis couldn’t even imagine how he got that big over that period of time. Louis looked longingly at Liam as Liam locked eyes with him before scanning Louis body up and down. Louis looked down and thought about what Liam would be thinking looking at him. He begged to know what he’d say. Liam sat down and after a few more jokingly jabs at Liams extreme gain, the boys decided to order food.

Louis had never seen so much food get devoured so quickly before in his life. All these fat hungry men polished off their plates in minutes leaving not a crumb. They spent the meal chatting and catching up with each other. Louis and Liam hadn’t interacted once. After the meal was over the fat man group decided to waddle over to the clothes shop. They spent ages joking about the old shirts they used to wear and how their new big bodies would destroy them in seconds now.

The time came for the boys to try on their clothes. They all filed into the changing rooms. Louis had taken off his too and started to put on a button up when he heard the door to his room be opened. He turned around and saw Liam stood there in his underwear. Louis heard began to race at the sight of him. Liams body has just exploded with lard. His belly hung down with his chest sitting on top his big gut. His legs and ass were so thick they couldn’t avoided touching. He truly had transformed into a huge hog of a man he used to be. “I wanna talk Louis” Liam said with a slightly saddened look on his face. Louis just nodded not having the strength to muster up words. “I’ve missed you. I regret how I spoke to you that evening but you had to listen to what I was saying. It wasn’t my fault but I felt so guilty after that night. As you can see I’ve put on a few” with this comment Louis giggled slightly “well maybe more than a few. But I just couldn’t stop eating cos I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I worried that after what I said you’d lose the weight and stop gaining but I’m so happy to see that isn’t true. You look good.”

Louis finally found the words to respond. “You don’t have anything to be sorry for. You were right. I wanted to get fat. And I enjoy being fat. But I also enjoyed you getting fat with me. I’ve missed you making sure I was eating everything, drinking every last beer. But I miss you stuffing your face as well and we’d touch bellies every so often. I missed when we had our little secret to get fat. Obviously now everyone’s fucking huge so no need for the secret part but I’d like to do that again with you. Feel our bodies change together again.” Louis stepped closer to Liam just close enough so their hairs on their bellies brushed slightly. Liam didn’t even think twice before pushing him self onto Louis and passionately making out with him.

After that day Liam and Louis became inseparable. They spent every day together feeding each other pleasing each other making sure they both were loved and fed. Liam gained so much weight he could hardly move and Louis blew up massively. He’d always imagined being big but the size of him now was unimaginable. Now sitting at around 600lbs Louis had become the huge big fat guy he had longed to be in his late twenties. Now on his early thirties he had finally found peace in his life and in his new body and he couldn’t be happier with his morbidly obese partner Liam. After years of confusion and gaining the two finally lived fattening ever after.

Thank you so much if you read this story! It has taken me a long time to write it and I really loved how it turned out. I hope you guys enjoyed it too. For any more story ideas pls let me know. I’m happy to do them if they strike my interests! Thank you again!

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