Fat wasstarting to redistribute to my hips and thighs, in a typical femalepattern. I have always longed to be a BBW. Having been overweight beforemy t...ansition was definitely contributing to my objective. The more Ilooked at myself in the mirror, the more thrilled I was about the changeshappening in me.But what made all the difference, at that point, was that I had the loveof a man who made me feel as woman as ever. In his sweet accent, Mustaphawould sometimes tell me: Ophelia, I fell in love. Iwas a slab of cuntmeat to them, nothing more. Their comments, though flatteringmy luscious body, were very demeaning. ?Just listen to her yelping sounds,Glenda, as I slap her tits. She?ll make some interesting noises when she?sbeing fucked, certainly.? Inga moved her examining eyes lower. ?Well, her bellycould use some toning.? Inga squeezed a roll of belly fat as she said this,then smacked my belly with a resounding slap. I whined. ?I suppose we shouldcheck her cunt, thighs and ass now.. " I voice what I have been thinking all along. "It should never have happened." That's right. So we are going to leave it alone. Now." Nimrod ends the topic, with a chopping motion of his hands."Now on to brighter things." he pulls my hand to his lips and gives me a quick kiss. "How did you learn about this Rich person and his empire?" That's right. He didn't say anything when he showed up here." Saul adds, Thinking back when this crew showed up."I back tracked his hydro electric power. He must have known what I was thinking as he put one hand around the back of my neck and we engaged in a dance of our lips in the middle of the floor. My hands wandered around his body and I felt him do the same. A fire rose in my chest. I wanted him.He pulled away and motioned to follow him. I held his hand as we moved out of the dance floor and away to the side of the toilet area. I passed my friends on the way who had been watching my encounter. They threw giggles my way all with nods of.