#moob husbands

[lovely-ari]

Coochie throbbing at the thought of chubby/fat men that moan soft and pathetically when their tits are fondled, sucked, and teased....

who wants to be my victim?

[catchingdaydreams]

Peter has a slight obsession with Miguel's moobs....

[someaholic]

Hey so I drew some more g5 Luffy! My style has changed so you have been warned!!!!

I may or may not have made this for one of my moots 🌚 (you know who you are, fellow G5 brain rot)

I just love the idea of him having his tattoos, like COME ON ODA YOUR MISSING OUTTTT. It would add so much to his character :( anyways this was a great excuse to work fmy my anatomy skills, which I'm lacking in. Next is tackling side profiles!!! (The bane of my existence currently)

[n0tamused]

Respectfully, *squeezes* it's for mental support

rover was definitely paying attention to jiyan's strat discussion. they were absolutely focused mhm.

[dadgotfat]

Shortly after my friend got engaged, his fiancée confessed he’s always wanted a chubby hubby and asked if my friend would consider putting on some belly weight for him. Initially my friend was taken aback, but since he loves his fiancée (and food), he agreed.

Over the coming months, my friend started constantly overeating and quickly developed such a large appetite he was packing on the pounds without even trying. By the time their wedding day rolled around, he was rocking a big, heavy gut and a developing pair of moobs.

“I never imagined I’d be this fat as a newlywed,” my friend confided to me after returning home from a month-long honeymoon in which he gained even more weight. “Hauling this big belly around is taking some getting used to, but it’s totally worth it since it drives my husband wild.”

[bustybounty]

This one may be a lot. A rich, athletic, very competitive Dom leaning switch couple. With one rule the biggest is the top. Tired of her initial sub role the wife bulks up to dominant Amazon. She takes a liking to stuffing and humiliating her now chubby hubby. He eventually grows much heavier than her. She believes he's forgotten the rule. Until one day he reveals he's not a pathetic fat piggy he's a strong fat bull. He pins her under his massive belly and knocks her up. But by her very fattening (bottom heavy and wide) trimester she's lactating he can't resist her fattening milk. Which said milk makes his cock grow even farther than his massive belly. and it continues like this till both wonderfully in love competitors are massive demanding blobs trying to give each other one last great fuck... With maybe the wife ending as the final massive queen. 👑 ( Pls take all the time you need on this one. Or don't do it at all absolutely no pressure)

"Honey, I'm home, and finally have time for some relief!" The wife said as she closed the door behind her and made her way to the living room where her husband was. "You got here pretty late, I was surprised I got here first even though I was managing that farm deal for our land...but relief does sound nice. Can't wait to pin you down and--" He was surprised as he saw her, all bulked up, smiling widely and devilishly, her muscles bulging, her boobs and ass looking like they got a small size boost as well from what must have been some intense training.

"You're not pinning ME down." She said before putting him back first on the bed with one hand, and getting on top, smirking. "I'm taking control this time. Don't expect the bed to last."

As she rides him, she makes sure to not go too hard as to not completely wreck him, after all, even though he's well endowed and athletic himself, some might say well muscular and built, he's nothing compared to this Amazon goddess his wife had become. With their dom-switch dynamics, it made him happy that he was being sub for once, as he was the largest of the two, also despite her initial athleticism. Luckily, she built upon her fit physique and became even more beautiful, stronger, and dominant than ever.

"Oh no, I don't want you losing all your stamina yet honey, you haven't made me cum yet..." She said with a devious chuckle, and fed him some cake and a milkshake, to try and make him more energized for another round.

Though surprisingly, she took quite the liking to this...feeding. She started feeding him more and more, and even started to notice his abs were 'suffocated' in the soft overflowing flab that covered them. "Oh goodness...look at you, you're such a cute softie now..." She teased, poking his belly, groping him, playing with his fat body at every opportunity - and still making him fatter.

This was a long stretch of dominance for her, where she got slightly larger over time as she maintained that Amazonian physique, all while he fattened up massively. His belly became so huge at one point that she was struggling to get to his cock, even if it also had grown a bit. He was too big to leave the house. Or he would be, if they had a normal house, but they had a rich, gigantic mansion that had plenty of space to accommodate people like them.

Eventually, so long had passed that she forgot their own rule of size being the deciding factor in who gets to dominate the other.

He didn't forget though. With moobs that rivaled her own chests, and fat arms that hid the strength from underneath, while she thought he had become a soft, cute, plushie like husband, he was more like an enormous sumo wrestler - might look incredibly fat (not just a 'might' at this point~) but is hiding immense healthy strength underneath all that weight!

"It seems you forgot our rule honey~ Well let me refresh your memory~" He pinned her down under his gigantic gut, and her memory came back instantly. Oh goodness. He did mention how heavy he was now. She thought he was just proud of his weight and wanted her to be proud too, which she was, but he was sneakily setting up for this! He had taken over her in size, and strength clearly! She shouldn't have underestimated him~

Under his enormous gut, her strong figure was a squirmy mess who dedicated herself to hugging and groping as much as she could of her husband's glorious fat while he pumped her back and forth. "Here it COMES!!" He practically exploded inside her, which made her abs bulge out a bit, and that was just the first round of what was definitely a babymaking session!

"I'm going to enjoy this so much honey~ Feeling you pinned down by my weight..." He said, and she moaned out, so he knew she was enjoying it too~

--

Later on... she had gotten pregnant, and apparently this was quite the big pregnancy. The doctor advised her to eat nutritious food and change her exercise routine. Even though this might not let her keep increasing her muscles to surpass him in size again, she still went with it to make sure she had a healthy pregnancy. And she did. A VERY healthy one indeed, her cravings getting the best of her at times, to the point that the stuffing sessions were almost in reverse now, with her husband feeding her what she desired, before they had some more 'relief'. Though as she hit her third month, her breasts had gone plenty, full of milk, she was constantly lactating, dripping on the floor, even when she didn't want to. It was absurd how much her breasts were producing, at least to her, but she didn't mind it, and her husband liked it a lot too. Her tits however did not overshadow the sheer enormity of her rear, as her literal child bearing hips had grown at least three or four times wider than before due to all the pregnancy weight, giving her the shape of a fertility goddess. Much like what happened to her husband, her muscles were no longer in view anymore, and even if she was still powerful, the soft exterior prevailed on her arms, thighs, and especially her pregnant belly.

However, this pregnancy weight, and the fact that she was no longer dominating him meant that she was growing faster - and he wasn't getting stuffed anymore, as he was tending her cravings, so he was slowing down his own growth.

Therefore, she was able to overpower him again, and regain dominance. Though this was short lived, as her husband couldn't resist drinking from her milky tits as she rode him, fattening him up even more with the abundant nectar of her breasts, leading to constant changes in who was dominant. All that milk also seemed to have the side effect of causing his cock to grow way past even his belly when it was hard, meaning it was also more needy, and she got even more aroused when they fucked, leading to an even more lively, chaotic sex life!

--

A year later, they were both gigantic, fattened up lovers who were constantly trying to one up the other, to grow even bigger. They never knew when to stop. Their love was unyielding and they showed it in every single passing moment, sharing their passion for one another even when they weren't fucking, even if they were the sub for that round. Still, on the anniversary of their wedding, they both had the same idea, to grow as much as possible and give their partners one memory they'd truly never forget, the best possible gift. It seemed as if the wife had won that challenge, and did her best to ride him once more, their bodies pressing and squishing against one another in a way that made their old sex positions very challenging ti accomplish.

Truly, it was unknown whether or not his wife was the biggest, as it was very difficult for anyone to judge their size at that point - let alone them, considering they couldn't even see most of their bodies anymore. They were nothing short of titans. Titans in deep love with one another.

After this last session, with his wife being dominant one last time, they agreed to settle on neither of them being dominant anymore. They had overgrown that competitive urge, that need, both figuratively and literally. They were the biggest, heaviest couple ever, they were richer than ever, and they were more in love than ever. They didn't need to keep showing off to one another - they both knew their partner was perfect, and that they were seen as perfect by one another. This mutual trust, this bond...was somehow bigger than the two cuddling giants combined.

This was a long one, but I hope you like it! I changed the ending a bit too though nothing that wasn't technically in line with what you asked. If you can, let me know in another ask what you thought of the story! <3

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[teddylifts]

The Spirit of Gluttony - The Couple

Floating freely, the spirit sought out his next host. Almost accidentally, he detected Marco. Marco was in his mid 30s, and had a fit, trim body, but the spirit could detect that Marco was tired of maintaining his slender figure. The man had a deeper ambition to grow, and become fat. Marco was recently married, and his new young wife Maya was lovely - with dark glossy hair and a slender yet shapely body.

When the spirit of gluttony entered Marco, the man made a few feeble attempts to push him out, but was ultimately accepting of the spirit's presence. The spirit took his time with the man, rather than pushing out with his powers all at once. A few extra pounds here and there. Eating larger and more servings of Maya's delicious and fatty cooking. Marco soon had a fat, round belly with matching moobs. His face was round and cherubic with the double chins the spirit took special pleasure in. The spirit was especially pleased with Marco's ass. The mad took on a pear shape as he grew fatter, and his ass was especially round and full.

As Marco grew, the spirit detected a curious change coming over Maya. As the couple had sex, Maya became more aggressive, more turned on by the man, but the spirit could detect that it wasn't merely arousal at her husband's fattened form - he could detect a degree of jealousy. As Marco climaxed into Maya after a particularly erotic session of love making, the spirit shifted over into her. The spirit of gluttony had never entered a woman before, and was intrigued at the differences in the bodies. The weight was distributed differently in Maya, and the spirit felt a thrill of pleasure at Marco's dick inside himself/Maya.

Inspecting Maya closely, the spirit realized she was jealous of her husband. Yes, she loved his growth. His fat body aroused her to no end, but she wanted the release as well. She wanted to grow fat. The spirit was happy to oblige.

Pushing outward into Maya's body, the woman grew immediately. Her hips curved out, and her belly grew, meeting Marco's between them. Her breasts grew round and plump, and she felt her nipples grow more sensitive.

Marco - thinking he was spent after the intense sex, found himself immediately hard again, and he renewed fucking her. Maya, in a personal ecstasy with her new size, almost didn't notice. Her hands explored her fattened smooth body, and she grew more and more aroused. She climaxed with Marco, and moaned in pleasure, feeling her fat shake and jiggle around her, and feeling Marco's soft body against hers.

The spirit particularly enjoyed his time with the Newlyweds. He transferred~back and forth between the two, encouraging each one to grow even larger. While the two were both willing and eager to grow further, the spirit decided to leave the couple. Both of them would have happily grown to immobility, but Maya was pregnant, and the spirit thought it would be cruel to the child if the parents were unable to care for her. Without the presence of the spirit, the growth slowed spectacularly, but the couple loved the changes the spirit had wrought upon them.

The spirit moved on, looking for another host. Spirits leave this world when they have completed their unfinished business, but it's safe to say that the spirit of Gluttony will never move on - there will always be more bodies to fatten, whether the subjects are willing or not.

[blocktalesconfessions]

to the person that said griefer has flat chest, he was able to pick up a heavy sword i think there is a bit of pillow on him.

-urs truly. the number one griefer defender and griefers ACTUAL husband what the freak

griefer moobs debate 2024

[the-artist-of-chaos]

WAMBUS X TRIFFANY HEADCANONS BECAUSE I ABSOLUTELY CAN. (Will be fluff and angst). Warning, this list is LONG, so let’s hope I can catch your attention you lottaham fans.

•(small reminder, my version of the grumpuses have tails) whenever the 2 see each other, their tails tend to wag from excitement. They always tease each other about it, making the other embarrassed

•If Triffany were to ever get hurt, even if it was a tiny scratch, Wambus would be PANICKING. He doesn’t like seeing his wife hurt. In some cases, if the injury is bad enough, he’ll just- scoop her up and bring her back to the house.

•Wambus has beaten the sh!t out of people before because they would insult Triffany in some way, shape, or form. Depending on how bad the insult(s) was shows whether or not that person is surviving to see another day. Same if someone insults wambus, but instead of physical retaliation, Triffany uses some very creative insults.

•Both of them have NO self control when it comes to a specific food item. For wambus it’s salami (inspired by multiple salami wambus posts from @orb-the-watchman , hope you don’t mind the ping-), and for Triffany, thin mints. She would fucking love thin mints, you cant fight me-

•They would both do weed, especially if they both got the time for it. Imagine that it’s 12 at midnight, and you just find the two of them, high as fuck, with their favorite foods, watching some sort of cheesy Netflix movie.

•(this is based off something my parents used to do as teens) when Triffany and wambus were younger, Wambus would let Triffany experiment her make up skills on him. Sometimes it’d turn out really well, and other times, he looked like a clown. either route tho was an enjoyable experience for the both of them

•Both have nightmares every now and then, and when the other finds out? It’s cuddles in bed IMMEDIATELY. They take each other very seriously when it comes to nightmares, so they do their very best to help out when the other suffers.

•speaking of cuddles- SPOONING. Wambus; has long fur and a long ass tail. And moobs. And there’s Triffany; curvy, fluffy, and has hands that are bigger than her husbands. Most of the time, it’s ➡️ ⬅️, Wambus is the big spoon. Triffany’s face is in wambus’s chest fluff (JEALOUS >:( ) and wambus’s tail is carefully intertwined with triff’s as he spoons her.

BUT in some cases, it’s ⬅️ ⬅️, with Triffany getting to be the big spoon. She’ll carefully wrap her hands around wambus’s waist and gently scratch his fur as she’d wrap her tail around one of his legs.

•Their wedding rings have each others names engraved onto it as a way to show how much they love each other <3

•Wambus can’t swim that well, the best he can do is puppy dog paddle. (Blame his fur) Triffany however is one of the BEST swimmers out there. So if wambus ever wants to go into deeper water, he’ll just wrap his arms around Triffany, and off they’ll go! (Triffy strongggg :D)

•They Both listen to the other rant about their special interest, even if they don’t understand the concept. :3

[totalcl0wn]

hiya not going to tag this bc I get it I don't want negativity on tags but please be warned about the flower husbands discord server and its mods don't get me wrong the community is absolutely lovely I've made literally nearly all my friends there but the mods are allowing ABUSERS in there and kinda siding with them aswell. a thing my friend, the victim of them has said they've done below but read with caution it's not nice

I will also add, in some screenshots danny was sexualising him, at the time he was under 13.

we've shown as much proof we can to the mods but they keep saying "oh its an out of server thing", proof of them pushing it to the side below

also the lying about age thing has a reasoning and it's also linked to them?? I think?

really not trying to be a server promo here but again if I talked to you alot in the flower husband server before I left(still can't believe they deleted my pre leaving message the absolutely sensitive cunts I didn't even expose them 😭🙏) (also cough cough nichu Laurie and moobs I really liked you guys) please join my server I'm gonna be making a pinned post today that will have the link in

[lady-loveluck]

nibbly’s human form is a guy with boobs guys, trust. he’s actually my husband, i would know.

moobs

[bustybounty]

A wife concerned her husband isn't eating enough feeds him the entire planet.

He's been working so hard he even skipped a lunch the last Friday at work-- he must be starving all the time, oh, what will she do? She worries her thick, 220lbs man is going to keep eating less and less...he only put on 5 pounds last week! She decides that desperate times call for very desperate measures.

She straps him to his desk chair and starts feeding him massive orders from every local restaurant, fast food place, even ordering bags of chips and other meals from supermarket take-aways, from how desperate she was!

As he ate, his desk and all his work got knocked over by his swelling, gurgling, hungry, glutton of a belly that beckoned for more while he tried (and failed) to complain about the table breaking due to all the food being shoved down his mouth.

He couldn't deny he loved it when his wife fed him and rubbed his belly, especially to a degree where he went beyond full, but she didn't understand why she was going so far this time around!...Well, somehow, he got so full, so stuffed, that his belly did a full circle (pun intended) and sounded like it was starving again!

Hearing this, the detemined wife was resolute in feeding him anything at hand, even things that shouldn't be edible were beginning to be sucked down by his voracious maw that would stop at nothing to satisfy both his and his wife's urges. He had long since broken out of the chair, with his massive fattened up booty, legs that outsized the thickest tree trunks, and even blobby arms, but he didn't try to move or waddle out of the way, instead he only allowed the feeding to be easier, using hoses or whatever means necessary to make him bigger.

Making sure he had a drinking source, she got a hose directly connected to a river to give him a plentiful source of water... though soon enough, the river and the ocean it ultimately ran towards were running out, as he was drinking everything, eating everything, to the point where the barren planet itself would become just a crunchy meal for this galactic glutton.

His wife, still stubborn as ever, assumed that he still had room for dessert, and once he opened his mouth to sound out a large burp that wobbled and rumbled his enormously fat body around its cosmic surroundings, he had the Moon for a lovely dessert, that'd bwomph him up several more sizes, his belly dominating his figure, followed by impressively, outrageously blubbery, round, perky moobs, and an ass that'd make a fertility goddess blush.

"I hope I fed you enough honey..." She laid down on his cheek rolls and planted kisses all over him, her love for him being as big as he now was. <3

[magmacannon]

11-20, 21-30 for bothul and romanman? :D

OKAY I answered 13-20 and 28-30 for Roman in other asks but I'm gonna Lightning Round this... these two will be fun to compare (<- polar opposite character types)

11. If someone was impersonating them, what would friends / family ask or do to tell the difference?

Bothul: A regular doppleganger cannot transform into a fuckoff huge dragon now can it??? Radiation Blast for your impudence

Roman: Ask the doppleganger about 1. his history with Vince (if there isn't an hour long story at least that's Not Him), 2. ask him about how he feels about John (if you get a regular answer that's probably also not him) Physically if the impersonator can't spellshape a lightning bolt that's also a solid tell!

12. What’s something that makes them laugh every single time? Be specific!

Bothul: Their little bard-servant whining and making a fool of themselves to the point that they straight up fall over for attention <3

Roman: Getting attacked by his husband moob-first (tbf a lot of the things Vince does - to make him laugh tbf - get him every time)

13. When do they fake a smile? How often?

B: If Bothul fakes a smile it's because she's Plotting someone's demise in a relatively short timespan (this could be within minutes) - she doesn't feign emotions or smile readily unless it's a game. It's not too often that he does this - probably to the relief of the surrounding towns.

14. How do they put out a candle?

B: However the hell he wants (giant dragon). Might even get their servants to do it or just use a spell to get Every Candle at Once.

15. What’s the most obvious difference between their behavior at home, at work, at school, with friends, and when they’re alone?

B: Bothul alone is eerily quiet, preferring to keep her thoughts to herself (in case there's something listening). With friends (servants/supplicants) he's extremely showy and loud, and when working there's an unerring intensity in her actions that goes for weeks on end sometimes.

16. What kinds of people do they have arguments with in their head?

B: Larger, objectively more powerful dragons that Bothul hopes to defeat/subjugate. More and more thru his plot though it's also himself as his thoughts start to get scattered by outside forces.

17. What do they notice first in the mirror versus what most people first notice looking at them?

B: Bothul notices the Majesty of Their Huge Body first, and I think that's probably what most other people notice first too (dragon or humanoid form they're Biglarge pff)

18. Who do they love truly, 100% unconditionally (if anyone)?

B: She loves herself 100% and that is IT. Everything else has contracts and conditions.

19. What would they do if stuck in a room with the person they’ve been avoiding?

B: Bothul would fucking kill them!!! They would either have to grovel Immediately or they would no longer exist. (I don't think Bothul really... avoids anyone, tbf. Too direct for that one.)

20. Who do they like as a person but hate their work? Vice versa, whose work do they like but don’t like the person?

B: About to be mean but her bard.... she likes that little weirdo but their work is only Sometimes Excellent (it's not bad persay but he demands Perfection and is loudly disappointed when it falls flat). Bothul also likes/admires (begrudgingly) the work of other successful dragons but hates them all So Much.

21. What common etiquette do they disagree with? Do they still follow it?

B: Turning the Other Cheek - Bothul NEVER does this much to the detriment of anyone who is perceived as stepping against her.

R: Minding your own business is probably his biggest one. Roman does it sometimes but loves to stick his nose in things when he can (to try and fix/help with them or perhaps, sometimes, just to be nosy).

22. What simple activity that most people do / can do scares your character?

B: Fit in small spaces :( (I think he might be mildly claustrophobic but this isn't usually an issue bc. digging power)

R: Calm down <:( (in actuality it's like. jfhdj attend school parties, he was genuinely terrified of them in school)

23. What do they feel guilty for that the other person(s) doesn’t / don’t even remember?

B: This one's really hard bc Bothul is pretty remorseless but. Maybe eating a sibling's egg as a baby???? MAYBE

R: I know Roman's carrying 18 different off-hand comments he made over the last decade to Vince that could be interpreted in a slightly mean fashion in his mind like small bells... I do Not think Vince remembers those.

24. Did they take a cookie from the cookie jar? What kind of cookie was it?

B: Ate the cookie jar to impress her bard (hippo jaw attack)

R: Yeah absolutely and it was oatmeal raisin!!! He took another one for whoever confronts him abt it tho

25. What subject / topic do they know a lot about that’s completely useless to the direct plot?

B: The specific temperature fluctuations on her birth swamp over the last two centuries and its effects on methane production and health of the local flora/fauna

R: SO FAR his incredible knowledge of DRAGONS has been useless to the direct plot which wtf!!!! He also knows a whole lot about the ins and outs of the child gangs(???) in Willowring bc he's talked to his kid about it a lot (I should have him use young teen slang to annoy Warren, actually)

26. How would they respond to being fired by a good boss?

B: They would Never have a boss above them

R: If there was ANY possibility of being rehired he'd try for it bc that'd just be sad!!! But he'd ultimately try to talk about how to improve and ask for a recommendation letter for his next job if his relationship with said boss was okay uu

27. What’s the worst gift they ever received? How did they respond?

B: Curse of the Depths (became extremely paranoid) is only slightly worse than the first Song of Praise his bard wrote for him (laughed at it and then commanded another try)

R: I rolled a 4 on a d20 to see how bad this'd be. Worst 'gift' is when Vulture gave him a spider directly onto his hand (he's scared of them), worst actual gift was a coupon for an Official Tzeraz Military Uniform from his family when he graduated. For Vulture he screamed and died Forever - for the gift from his family he thanked them and let the pit in his stomach get cold before probably burning that coupon a year later.

28. What do they tell people they want? What do they actually want?

B: He wants More Power and for his plans to succeed (in truth his plans are far more complex and long-winded, and have built in failsafes for if things go wrong. Also MAYBE there's a want to retreat and take things easier/enjoy life more but he can't possibly SHOW that one)

29. How do they respond when someone doesn’t believe them?

B: Kill their ass!!!! Or make them pay for their insolence, somehow.

30. When they make a mistake and feel bad, does the guilt differ when it’s personal versus when it’s professional?

B: Again Bothul doesn't really feel guilt - in either case it would be extremely superficial and her apology would feel shallow, even if the act of apologizing itself was a big thing for her.

[sunshinelulusplatoon]

"Sis, are you sure this is a good idea?" Lutarna spoke nervously as she ate on a snow cone.

"Yeah, this is fun. The ink mixing isn't too bad but I got to be careful. Doesn't seem like I splat too easy so people might get a little suspicious," Lulu chucked.

"Yes and people might question your suckers," Lutarna sighed.

"Relax sis. Nobody is going to care," Lulu laughed.

"Moobs gloob," Gids remarked as he bit into another piece of his funnel cake, "Bonder ib we ban dind sone bango."

"Honey, don't talk with your mouth full," Lutarna sighed before breaking a piece of the funnel cake off.

"Hey, lets go see if we can find Gir. Khal says he sells ice cream here. Something about sea dragon," Lulu suggested.

"LULU! It's snowing and you want ice cream???" Lutarna questioned with a hand in air.

"Think he's got rocky road?" Gids questioned as he continued to eat he funnel cake.

Lutarna just stared at her husband before watching him and her sister walk around looking for ice cream. Sighing, she followed suit in her winter Fuku.

[theheavysidelair]

You reach out across him as you snuggle up, taking your usual place as the big spoon. Your hand travels across his wide stretch of backfat and find a roll. You jiggle the roll and feel the vibrations spread across his soft body. You keep reaching and soon your hand reaches his actual belly. You feel yourself sink into his soft flab as you try to reach his belly button, but soon give up. The distance has gotten too long for you. Instead you start feeling your way up to his chest. You cup as much as you can off his closest moob and search around for the nipple. When you find it you caress it gently and hear him moan softly in his slumber. He slumbers a lot these days, it's hard working living in such a massive body. You slide your hand across his massive chest and reach his face. The CPAP makes it hard to caress his chubby cheeks, but by now you know your way around all the straps and the tube. You remember well his first night with one, over 150 kg ago. It was his first major milestone, and also when you both first realised you were approaching a point of no return. There had been many milestones since, and now the big one was approaching, far beyond their initial goal, a goal they had both kept moving. It was only a matter of months now, maybe just weeks, until he would never leave this bed again. Every day it got a little harder. Every day you needed to help him a little bit more. It was nearly a year since last time he left the house. They had sold off his mobility scooter several months ago. As you lay there, feeling all the folds and rolls that had drowned out your once fit husband you felt a sense of nostalgia. It was like every inch of flab was made up of memories. Memories of meals, and snacks, of feedings and buffets. All saved and preserved on a body no longer fully capable of supporting itself. Your alarm clock goes off and you hear your husband grunt and shift. Time for midnight snacks.