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The large ginger haired man stood from the balcony of his private quarters on the First Order's base world, eyeing the city below him. He was now fully in charge of the First order, having been named the Emperor by Kylo Ren himself. He had the world at his fingertips and he couldn't wait to finally make his mark on the world.
With Snoke dead, killed by himself and Kylo, there was no questioning his rule.

That had been approximately a year ago. Ever since his appointment to Emperor, he had been steadily putting on weight; partially due to the stress of such an important position, but mostly from taking advantage of said position. As Emperor, he had access to all manner of delights. There was also the fact that his lovely wife, his Empress, took great joy in making sure that he was always full.

"Armitage," his wife (name) called, "Its getting late dear. Come to bed," she said, grabbing onto his soft and flabby arm. That same arm used to be muscular and tight, as did the rest of my body. Now that was an entirely different story.

"Sorry, love," he said, pulling her close to his side. "It's just been a long day and it'll be an even longer one tomorrow." He kissed the top of her forehead, breathing in the scent of her shampoo. She wrapped her arms around him, as far as she could, and hugged him. She loved how large he had gotten. She'd loved him ever since they met, but she'd always thought that he was too thin. She remembered about how not long ago his hip bones jutted out and how giving him a complete hug was far less than a challenge. She hadn't seen a bone of his stick out in probably a year and she couldn't be happier. On her native planet, a big fat man was a status symbol of a good wife. The bigger than man, the better the wife. And by the looks of Hux's waist, (name) was well on her way to being the best damn wife in the galaxy.

"Armie, I was thinking that you should take a day off so we could spend some time together,” (name) suggested hopefully. She gently squeezed his huge belly and nuzzled him. "Our advisors and other staff can handle things for a day."

He sighed, knowing that arguing would be futile. She was right, but being the power hungry man he was, he felt a little guilt for not wanting to micro manage everything.

"Fine. We can next weekend," he said, knowing it would make her happy

"Are you sure something can't be arranged for sooner?” she asked. "I worry about you."

(Name) knew that he was the Emperor and had many things that needed his attention, but he had a bad habit of over working himself.He sighed, knowing she would just continue to pursue him until she got what she wanted.

"Fine, not tomorrow but the day after. I will make arrangements," he said, pouting. She giggled, leaning in for a kiss to which he happily obliged.

As they were heading to bed, Hux's belly rumbled rather loudly. (Name) chuckled and patted her husband's heavy belly.

"Aww. It sounds like you need a snack before bed," she said, enjoying his softness.

A small smile appeared on his face. "I am a bit hungry," he said calmly as his wife prepared him something to eat. Hux sat down as he waited for his snack. With his bigger size, he found that he got tired out more easily.

(Name) didn't care how late it was. If her husband was hungry, she would gladly make him something. She remembered Armitage telling her that while he was still general, he often times would go without. Every time that she thought of that, it made her sad. She didn't want him to ever have to do that again, for whatever reason. She got him some of the cookies she had made earlier in the day and some chamomile tea to calm his nerves. That poor man never took a break unless someone told him to. Hux took the cookies and tea with a smile.

"Thank you. Your baked goods are so amazing, (name). Though, my thoughts on that are obvious." He patted his huge belly with a laugh.

She chuckled, kissing his chubby cheek. "That's alright, love. I love that it shows so well."

He smiled again at her comment. When he had first started gaining weight, he was a bit concerned that she would be upset. As things turned out though, she loved it and even encouraged it. He came to live it too. He was happy he didn't have to worry about his next meal. Plus, being big like this made him feel safe and loved. He carried the weight so well; it settled mostly in his belly and chest.

Once he was finished with his treat and tea, he yawned and stretched a little.
(Name) patted his belly. "Come on. To bed with you." She followed him as he slowly walked to their large bed.

They ended up having to buy a king sized bed to accommodate for Armitage's ever increasing size. He currently was tipping the scales at just less than 300 pounds and (name) couldn't be happier. Just a few dozen more pounds on that hefty body and he'd be absolutely perfect. As he changed into his night clothes, (name) couldn't keep her eyes off of that big fat, stretch mark ridden belly.

Another aspect of him that she absolutely loved were his large, heavy breasts. The soft flesh of them rested on top of his huge belly. With as big as they were, they certainly earned being called that. They were quite a bit bigger than hers and most other ladies that she had seen. When he laid in bed, she tackled him in kisses, loving how her body contrasted to his. He was easily twice her size and she loved it

Hux eagerly kissed his wife back, taking care not to squash her under his massive weight. As their kisses became more passionate and active, Armitage began to pant between them.

Seeing this, (Name) backed off a bit and stroked his arm.
"Are you alright, sweetheart?" she asked, her eyes full of concern

"Yeah," he panted, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "I'm just not as limber as I used to be when I was general."

She chuckled, telling him to get take the bottom for the night and to enjoy himself. She preferred it this way anyway. She loved to get a look of him in complete happiness and under her control. He might have been in control of everything outside, but here, she was the master.

Still breathing heavily, he nodded and moved himself so that he was laying on his back. Before she started kissing him again, (name) admired the way that his chest and belly heaved with every breath. She loved him so much. She placed a hand on his big belly and smiled lovingly.

"I'll take care of you, dear. Just take it easy,” she said, gently rubbing his belly. "I don't want you to hurt or strain yourself."

"Always so motherly, huh?" He teased, adjusting himself to make it easier for his wife.

"Of course," she said, getting on top of him, kissing his neck and nibbling on his double chin. "You'll always be my biggest baby that I have to take care of."

He laughed, pulling her close. "Of course, that is until we can have one of own," she said, sliding her own clothes off.

"I can certainly help arrange that," he said, with that lovely, menacing smile.

She smiled back at him and hummed. "Perhaps at a later date. Right now, I enjoy taking good care of you." She leaned down over his soft chest and planted a kiss on his plump lips. "Pampering you. Feeding you." She kissed him again.
"Filling this belly so full that you can't move. Helping you get bigger."

Armitage moaned quietly at the thought. "God that sounds fucking wonderful!" He said softly, enjoying her touch as a cookie found its way into his mouth.

One by one, the remainder of (name)'s treats found their way into Armitage's plump lips and he ate to his heart's content. By the time they were all gone, his belly was aching and in severe pain. With his belly so full, Armitage groaned. It was part in pleasure and part in pain. He was so full that his breathing had become labored and his belly was a reddish color from the strain.

(Name) lay beside him and very gently rubbed his distended belly.
"You did such a good job, sweetie,” she praised. Hux grunted in acknowledgement.
She then pulled out two more cookies with a smile."Do you think you've got room for these last two?"

"You know I can't back down from a challenge," he said with a determined smile. He quickly gobbled them up, finally accepting the fact that he was literally too full to move. (Name) smiled proudly as her Armie finished off the sweets, and continued with the gentle rubbing of his belly.

"You're always such a good big boy for me,” she told him quietly. When she saw that he couldn't move, (name) cooed at him and brushed her hand over his cheek."You should rest now, sweetheart."

They said their I love you’s and good nights, and Armitage was sound asleep. (Name) watched in awe as she watched his large body drift off to sleep.

The following day (name) woke up to see that her husband was still sound asleep. He had really stuffed himself and needed to sleep it off some more. Instead of his stomach being taunt and stretched like it was last night, it was flabby, soft and playable. He woke up to find her playing with his fat rolls.

"Good morning," she said happily, kissing his lips sweetly.

"Good morning, dear,” he said returning the kiss. He shifted slowly, and with a grunt of effort, hauled his bulk into a sitting position. "Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked with a smile when he saw that she was playing with his love handles.

"Definitely," she said, squeezing them again. She couldn't help it. It was so enticing.

"I'm glad you've had fun, but I have to get to that meeting, love," he said, kissing her forehead and getting out of bed and changing into his day uniform.

"Here, let me help you,” she offered. His fancy emperor clothes took some effort to get on, and with him so big now it was a little difficult for him. His jacket was definitely snug to say the least, but it would do for now. Noticing this, (name) smoothed her hand over his belly and tugged the clothing into place.
"We're going to need to call the tailor again for you."

He hummed in agreement.

"That's your fault," he said, crossing his arms. "I keep gaining so much weight cause of your great baking."

"Well you do have to eat it, you know,” she told him teasing and crossing her own arms.

He laughed at her gesture, taking her in his arms and kissing her sweetly. He was so in love with this woman that h would do anything for her. He would kill for her. Die for her. She returned his kiss and hugged him tight, relishing the feel of his soft body. She wrapped her arms around him as best she could. He was so wide now that it was impossible to do it fully.

"You've gotten so big, sweetheart!" she told him happily. She truly loved how big he had gotten, and could only imagine how much more handsome he'd be when he put on more weight. He did have some difficulty getting around now, but she was always there to help him.

He smiled kissing her again. "I know, definitely so," he said, giving her a quick hug before heading out.

After a long, tiring, and rather boring meeting Armitage stretched and slowly got up from his chair. Sometimes he hated these meetings - people could be idiots. Often times people would stare at his large stature, especially if it was the first time they met. However, he blew it off. He knew their thoughts were nothing. He did know that his larger size commanded attention. He really didn't care in what fashion it was, so long as they gave their Emperor his due respect.

Now came the one other thing that he needed to do today - a surprise inspection of palace guards and speaking with Phasma. He then began slowly walking down to the barracks. Phasma hadn't seen him in person for at least 6 months and he knew she would be surprised at his newly acquired weight. Once he finally arrived at the barracks complex, Armitage was quite out of breath. Before stepping into the Captain's office, he paused in the hallway to compose himself.

"Dammit," he muttered to himself. "I do need to exercise more..." Once he was able to breath again, he went in and the looks he got from her were alarming to say the least.

"Good day, sir. To what do I owe the pleasure?” she asked after a few moments of looking him over. Hux had really gotten fat since the last time that she'd seen him in person. She wondered if he was all right, but at the moment, business came first.

"I was told by the engineering crew that I needed to do an impromptu inspection of the palace guards over the weaponry etiquette," he said, fixing the collar of his robes. "I heard about an incident with a trooper who shot another because of a weapon malfunction"

"Ah yes. The weapons are currently being cycled through in such a way that they are all being inspected and repaired if necessary, and all on duty troopers are armed with properly functioning blasters,” she explained. Her eyes drifted down, for like the 10th time, to his massive gut. "Also, the troopers that were involved in the incident have been sent to counseling."

"Very good," he said, "I'll take your word for that."

"Sir," Phasma asked, "are you feeling alright?"

He knew she would ask him something to that effect.
"Yes, I'm fine. A little tired from the day's affairs, but otherwise I'm not unwell." He then placed both hands on his big belly. "Though I assume you were referring more to this?"

"Uh...yes sir..." she said, lowering her head. "I'm just worried about your health is all. You've grown rather large recently..."

Hux nodded. "Thank you Phasma. I can assure you that I am fine. I do become short of breath rather easily.... but I'm fine." He patted his huge belly again. "As for my size, Empress (name) is more or less responsible." He could easily see the look of confusion on her face but she was respectful and changed the conversation. Meanwhile, he couldn't wait to tell his wife about how everyone was surprised at his size.

"I'll keep you appraised on the progress of the inspect and repairs of out blasters. Once they've finished, I'll be sure to inform you,” Phasma said to change the subject.

After a moment's silence, the Captain spike up again.
"Would you like an escort once you are done here, sir?"She was slightly concerned about what he had said about becoming short of breath

"No, I promise you that I'm fine," he said, slightly annoyed. He might have been fat, but he wasn't that out of shape...at least not yet…

"As you wish, sir. Was there anything else that you required before I go hand out assignments?"

"No, just make sure the weapons malfunction doesn't happen again," he said, exiting. He would take the path back to his quarters slowly as to not exert himself.

He was looking forward to seeing his wife after all of the day's work. She always knew how to make the stress melt right off of him. He came into his quarters, immediately throwing off those tight, hot robes.

"Hey Armie!" She called from the kitchen, bringing a smile to his round face. After wiping her hands off, (name) came out and wrapped him in a big hug. "How did your day go?"

It might have only been a few hours, but she had missed him a lot. "It would've been better with you," he said, kissing her forehead and going to change into comfortable clothes

She followed him into the bedroom, sitting on the bed as he changed clothes.
"Oh, I spoke with the tailor. I told him to just go a size bigger than your last measurements. I hope that's alright; I know how you hate getting measured."

"Thanks, love," he said, removing his under shirt. He saw a glimpse of himself in the mirror. His feelings were mixed. He was glad to have pleased his wife from his new body, but he thought he looked disgustingly too big.

"What's wrong, dear?", she asked when saw his expression change. She got up from the bed and came to stand beside him.

"It's nothing, love," he said, not wanting her to feel bad. "I just had a rough day and just want to be with you.”

"Oh, I'm sorry you had rough day.", she told him sympathetically. She hugged him from the side and patted his big belly soothingly." I made you dinner." She made all of his meals and snacks. It wasn't that she didn't trust the kitchen staff, she just loved being able to fed her husband.

He followed her out, loving the absolutely delicious scent of the meal. He was definitely glad that his wife was as great of a cook as she was.

"It's all for you!" She said, showing him the array of delicious food in front of him. There was enough food there to feed six people, let alone just him

"All of it?", he asked as he looked at the feast before him.

"Mhmm. Now make yourself comfortable and relax." (Name) rubbed his shoulders a bit before going to get him a plate.

"You spoil me too much," he said, digging into his meal. "If you keep this up, I'll be 500 pounds by this time next year!"

"Someone needs to."Her face turned a bright red at his comment. "Goodness! Well, that wouldn't be too much of a bad thing....", she muttered.

He turned his head to her in disbelief. She wanted him that big?! At that size, he wouldn’t even be able to walk properly let alone engage in sex in a way where he took over.

"W-What are you saying (name)? D-Do you want me to get that big?"

She lowered her head in embarrassment. "Well, maybe not quite that big. But..."
She really wouldn't mind if he got bigger than his current size. He'd be so damn handsome. Her face turned a deeper shade of red.

"Love, you don't have to be embarrassed. I don't mind," he said, holding her hand. "I love that you care about me so much."

(Name) looked up to meet his gaze.

"Are, are you sure? I'd love it if you put on more weight, but only if you're ok with it."

He chuckled. "I wont mind a bit. But you're definitely going to have to keep up with the tailor. I'm sick of not having clothes that don't fit."

"Oh Armie! Thank you so much!" she said as she hugged him. "Of course! And I'm sorry that everything is too tight on you now."It was true, even his lounging clothes that he was currently wearing were rather tight around his midsection. He was so in love with her that it didn't matter. The two joked, cuddled and kissed as he finished his gigantic meal.

Once he had finished, she had to help him to the bed. He was just so stuffed.
"You should probably get used to doing this,” he told her with a chuckle, as he got comfortable. She laughed as she settled in next to him. She then started to rub his big belly.
"That won't be a problem."

"I will always love you, (name). For as long as I live," he said, kissing her sweetly. She smiled knowing that her life with him was perfect.

Time skip: 3 years later

(Name) awaited her husband's return from a trip to discuss several new planets joining the first order. He had been gone for a week and it was killing her to see him gone for so long. Thankfully, he would be arriving home any minute now. She was getting their young son ready to meet his father at the hangar gate.

"Daddy's gonna be so happy to see you!" She said, sliding his arm into a tiny jacket.

As Hux's shuttle landed in the hangar, he smiled. He was so anxious to see his family again. He'd missed them terribly. Once there, he slowly got out of his seat and disembarked the craft. Very slowly, he waddled across the hangar deck to where he saw (name) and their son.

He had kept his word about getting bigger for her. He was currently about 480 pounds and the two of them had never been happier. He did have some difficulty getting around now, and got tired and winded rather quickly, but he didn't mind too much if it made his wife happy.

When he finally got close, (name) came the rest of the way to meet him. She placed a big kiss on his plump lips. "We've missed you."

He smiled, taking their son Arnold from her arms. "I missed you two even more."

"He kept asking for you,” (name) said. She placed a hand on his huge belly and rubbed it gently. She absolutely loved how big he had gotten. She felt a little bad that he got winded so easily and needed help with lots of things, but he assured her that it was fine.

"Daddy's home!" Arnold said, hugging his giant of a father.

"I sure am!" he said with a big smile. "Were you a good boy for your mother?"

Armitage was so happy that he and (name) were able to have a child. (Name) thought he was an incredible father. He carried their little boy all the way back to their quarters, Buffon a little along he way too. Once they got back, Hux was panting hard and had to sit down. Still holding Arnold, he tried to catch his breath.

"Daddy's tired, little one," he said, handing him to (name). "Go to your mother for a bit." He plopped his fat ass on the couch and leaned his head back, thankful to be home

She took their son from him and eyed him in concern.
"Are you alright, sweetie?"

"I am just so glad to be back home," he said as she sat next to him. He had had a rough travel and needed a break to relax with his family.

She scooted closer to him, cuddled his arm and patted her husband's heavy belly. Arnold was on her lap and mimicked his mother by patting Hux's belly too.
"You can relax for a while now, Armie."

He laughed at his son's antics, loving that his wife and child would always support him. Life was perfect for him now.

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The large ginger haired man stood from the balcony of his private quarters on the First Order's base world, eyeing the city below him. He was now fully in charge of the First order, having been named the Emperor by Kylo Ren himself. He had the world at his fingertips and he couldn't wait to finally make his mark on the world.
With Snoke dead, killed by himself and Kylo, there was no questioning his rule.

That had been approximately a year ago. Ever since his appointment to Emperor, he had been steadily putting on weight; partially due to the stress of such an important position, but mostly from taking advantage of said position. As Emperor, he had access to all manner of delights. There was also the fact that his lovely wife, his Empress, took great joy in making sure that he was always full.

"Armitage," his wife (name) called, "Its getting late dear. Come to bed," she said, grabbing onto his soft and flabby arm. That same arm used to be muscular and tight, as did the rest of my body. Now that was an entirely different story.

"Sorry, love," he said, pulling her close to his side. "It's just been a long day and it'll be an even longer one tomorrow." He kissed the top of her forehead, breathing in the scent of her shampoo. She wrapped her arms around him, as far as she could, and hugged him. She loved how large he had gotten. She'd loved him ever since they met, but she'd always thought that he was too thin. She remembered about how not long ago his hip bones jutted out and how giving him a complete hug was far less than a challenge. She hadn't seen a bone of his stick out in probably a year and she couldn't be happier. On her native planet, a big fat man was a status symbol of a good wife. The bigger than man, the better the wife. And by the looks of Hux's waist, (name) was well on her way to being the best damn wife in the galaxy.

"Armie, I was thinking that you should take a day off so we could spend some time together,” (name) suggested hopefully. She gently squeezed his huge belly and nuzzled him. "Our advisors and other staff can handle things for a day."

He sighed, knowing that arguing would be futile. She was right, but being the power hungry man he was, he felt a little guilt for not wanting to micro manage everything.

"Fine. We can next weekend," he said, knowing it would make her happy

"Are you sure something can't be arranged for sooner?” she asked. "I worry about you."

(Name) knew that he was the Emperor and had many things that needed his attention, but he had a bad habit of over working himself.He sighed, knowing she would just continue to pursue him until she got what she wanted.

"Fine, not tomorrow but the day after. I will make arrangements," he said, pouting. She giggled, leaning in for a kiss to which he happily obliged.

As they were heading to bed, Hux's belly rumbled rather loudly. (Name) chuckled and patted her husband's heavy belly.

"Aww. It sounds like you need a snack before bed," she said, enjoying his softness.

A small smile appeared on his face. "I am a bit hungry," he said calmly as his wife prepared him something to eat. Hux sat down as he waited for his snack. With his bigger size, he found that he got tired out more easily.

(Name) didn't care how late it was. If her husband was hungry, she would gladly make him something. She remembered Armitage telling her that while he was still general, he often times would go without. Every time that she thought of that, it made her sad. She didn't want him to ever have to do that again, for whatever reason. She got him some of the cookies she had made earlier in the day and some chamomile tea to calm his nerves. That poor man never took a break unless someone told him to. Hux took the cookies and tea with a smile.

"Thank you. Your baked goods are so amazing, (name). Though, my thoughts on that are obvious." He patted his huge belly with a laugh.

She chuckled, kissing his chubby cheek. "That's alright, love. I love that it shows so well."

He smiled again at her comment. When he had first started gaining weight, he was a bit concerned that she would be upset. As things turned out though, she loved it and even encouraged it. He came to live it too. He was happy he didn't have to worry about his next meal. Plus, being big like this made him feel safe and loved. He carried the weight so well; it settled mostly in his belly and chest.

Once he was finished with his treat and tea, he yawned and stretched a little.
(Name) patted his belly. "Come on. To bed with you." She followed him as he slowly walked to their large bed.

They ended up having to buy a king sized bed to accommodate for Armitage's ever increasing size. He currently was tipping the scales at just less than 300 pounds and (name) couldn't be happier. Just a few dozen more pounds on that hefty body and he'd be absolutely perfect. As he changed into his night clothes, (name) couldn't keep her eyes off of that big fat, stretch mark ridden belly.

Another aspect of him that she absolutely loved were his large, heavy breasts. The soft flesh of them rested on top of his huge belly. With as big as they were, they certainly earned being called that. They were quite a bit bigger than hers and most other ladies that she had seen. When he laid in bed, she tackled him in kisses, loving how her body contrasted to his. He was easily twice her size and she loved it

Hux eagerly kissed his wife back, taking care not to squash her under his massive weight. As their kisses became more passionate and active, Armitage began to pant between them.

Seeing this, (Name) backed off a bit and stroked his arm.
"Are you alright, sweetheart?" she asked, her eyes full of concern

"Yeah," he panted, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "I'm just not as limber as I used to be when I was general."

She chuckled, telling him to get take the bottom for the night and to enjoy himself. She preferred it this way anyway. She loved to get a look of him in complete happiness and under her control. He might have been in control of everything outside, but here, she was the master.

Still breathing heavily, he nodded and moved himself so that he was laying on his back. Before she started kissing him again, (name) admired the way that his chest and belly heaved with every breath. She loved him so much. She placed a hand on his big belly and smiled lovingly.

"I'll take care of you, dear. Just take it easy,” she said, gently rubbing his belly. "I don't want you to hurt or strain yourself."

"Always so motherly, huh?" He teased, adjusting himself to make it easier for his wife.

"Of course," she said, getting on top of him, kissing his neck and nibbling on his double chin. "You'll always be my biggest baby that I have to take care of."

He laughed, pulling her close. "Of course, that is until we can have one of own," she said, sliding her own clothes off.

"I can certainly help arrange that," he said, with that lovely, menacing smile.

She smiled back at him and hummed. "Perhaps at a later date. Right now, I enjoy taking good care of you." She leaned down over his soft chest and planted a kiss on his plump lips. "Pampering you. Feeding you." She kissed him again.
"Filling this belly so full that you can't move. Helping you get bigger."

Armitage moaned quietly at the thought. "God that sounds fucking wonderful!" He said softly, enjoying her touch as a cookie found its way into his mouth.

One by one, the remainder of (name)'s treats found their way into Armitage's plump lips and he ate to his heart's content. By the time they were all gone, his belly was aching and in severe pain. With his belly so full, Armitage groaned. It was part in pleasure and part in pain. He was so full that his breathing had become labored and his belly was a reddish color from the strain.

(Name) lay beside him and very gently rubbed his distended belly.
"You did such a good job, sweetie,” she praised. Hux grunted in acknowledgement.
She then pulled out two more cookies with a smile."Do you think you've got room for these last two?"

"You know I can't back down from a challenge," he said with a determined smile. He quickly gobbled them up, finally accepting the fact that he was literally too full to move. (Name) smiled proudly as her Armie finished off the sweets, and continued with the gentle rubbing of his belly.

"You're always such a good big boy for me,” she told him quietly. When she saw that he couldn't move, (name) cooed at him and brushed her hand over his cheek."You should rest now, sweetheart."

They said their I love you’s and good nights, and Armitage was sound asleep. (Name) watched in awe as she watched his large body drift off to sleep.

The following day (name) woke up to see that her husband was still sound asleep. He had really stuffed himself and needed to sleep it off some more. Instead of his stomach being taunt and stretched like it was last night, it was flabby, soft and playable. He woke up to find her playing with his fat rolls.

"Good morning," she said happily, kissing his lips sweetly.

"Good morning, dear,” he said returning the kiss. He shifted slowly, and with a grunt of effort, hauled his bulk into a sitting position. "Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked with a smile when he saw that she was playing with his love handles.

"Definitely," she said, squeezing them again. She couldn't help it. It was so enticing.

"I'm glad you've had fun, but I have to get to that meeting, love," he said, kissing her forehead and getting out of bed and changing into his day uniform.

"Here, let me help you,” she offered. His fancy emperor clothes took some effort to get on, and with him so big now it was a little difficult for him. His jacket was definitely snug to say the least, but it would do for now. Noticing this, (name) smoothed her hand over his belly and tugged the clothing into place.
"We're going to need to call the tailor again for you."

He hummed in agreement.

"That's your fault," he said, crossing his arms. "I keep gaining so much weight cause of your great baking."

"Well you do have to eat it, you know,” she told him teasing and crossing her own arms.

He laughed at her gesture, taking her in his arms and kissing her sweetly. He was so in love with this woman that h would do anything for her. He would kill for her. Die for her. She returned his kiss and hugged him tight, relishing the feel of his soft body. She wrapped her arms around him as best she could. He was so wide now that it was impossible to do it fully.

"You've gotten so big, sweetheart!" she told him happily. She truly loved how big he had gotten, and could only imagine how much more handsome he'd be when he put on more weight. He did have some difficulty getting around now, but she was always there to help him.

He smiled kissing her again. "I know, definitely so," he said, giving her a quick hug before heading out.

After a long, tiring, and rather boring meeting Armitage stretched and slowly got up from his chair. Sometimes he hated these meetings - people could be idiots. Often times people would stare at his large stature, especially if it was the first time they met. However, he blew it off. He knew their thoughts were nothing. He did know that his larger size commanded attention. He really didn't care in what fashion it was, so long as they gave their Emperor his due respect.

Now came the one other thing that he needed to do today - a surprise inspection of palace guards and speaking with Phasma. He then began slowly walking down to the barracks. Phasma hadn't seen him in person for at least 6 months and he knew she would be surprised at his newly acquired weight. Once he finally arrived at the barracks complex, Armitage was quite out of breath. Before stepping into the Captain's office, he paused in the hallway to compose himself.

"Dammit," he muttered to himself. "I do need to exercise more..." Once he was able to breath again, he went in and the looks he got from her were alarming to say the least.

"Good day, sir. To what do I owe the pleasure?” she asked after a few moments of looking him over. Hux had really gotten fat since the last time that she'd seen him in person. She wondered if he was all right, but at the moment, business came first.

"I was told by the engineering crew that I needed to do an impromptu inspection of the palace guards over the weaponry etiquette," he said, fixing the collar of his robes. "I heard about an incident with a trooper who shot another because of a weapon malfunction"

"Ah yes. The weapons are currently being cycled through in such a way that they are all being inspected and repaired if necessary, and all on duty troopers are armed with properly functioning blasters,” she explained. Her eyes drifted down, for like the 10th time, to his massive gut. "Also, the troopers that were involved in the incident have been sent to counseling."

"Very good," he said, "I'll take your word for that."

"Sir," Phasma asked, "are you feeling alright?"

He knew she would ask him something to that effect.
"Yes, I'm fine. A little tired from the day's affairs, but otherwise I'm not unwell." He then placed both hands on his big belly. "Though I assume you were referring more to this?"

"Uh...yes sir..." she said, lowering her head. "I'm just worried about your health is all. You've grown rather large recently..."

Hux nodded. "Thank you Phasma. I can assure you that I am fine. I do become short of breath rather easily.... but I'm fine." He patted his huge belly again. "As for my size, Empress (name) is more or less responsible." He could easily see the look of confusion on her face but she was respectful and changed the conversation. Meanwhile, he couldn't wait to tell his wife about how everyone was surprised at his size.

"I'll keep you appraised on the progress of the inspect and repairs of out blasters. Once they've finished, I'll be sure to inform you,” Phasma said to change the subject.

After a moment's silence, the Captain spike up again.
"Would you like an escort once you are done here, sir?"She was slightly concerned about what he had said about becoming short of breath

"No, I promise you that I'm fine," he said, slightly annoyed. He might have been fat, but he wasn't that out of shape...at least not yet…

"As you wish, sir. Was there anything else that you required before I go hand out assignments?"

"No, just make sure the weapons malfunction doesn't happen again," he said, exiting. He would take the path back to his quarters slowly as to not exert himself.

He was looking forward to seeing his wife after all of the day's work. She always knew how to make the stress melt right off of him. He came into his quarters, immediately throwing off those tight, hot robes.

"Hey Armie!" She called from the kitchen, bringing a smile to his round face. After wiping her hands off, (name) came out and wrapped him in a big hug. "How did your day go?"

It might have only been a few hours, but she had missed him a lot. "It would've been better with you," he said, kissing her forehead and going to change into comfortable clothes

She followed him into the bedroom, sitting on the bed as he changed clothes.
"Oh, I spoke with the tailor. I told him to just go a size bigger than your last measurements. I hope that's alright; I know how you hate getting measured."

"Thanks, love," he said, removing his under shirt. He saw a glimpse of himself in the mirror. His feelings were mixed. He was glad to have pleased his wife from his new body, but he thought he looked disgustingly too big.

"What's wrong, dear?", she asked when saw his expression change. She got up from the bed and came to stand beside him.

"It's nothing, love," he said, not wanting her to feel bad. "I just had a rough day and just want to be with you.”

"Oh, I'm sorry you had rough day.", she told him sympathetically. She hugged him from the side and patted his big belly soothingly." I made you dinner." She made all of his meals and snacks. It wasn't that she didn't trust the kitchen staff, she just loved being able to fed her husband.

He followed her out, loving the absolutely delicious scent of the meal. He was definitely glad that his wife was as great of a cook as she was.

"It's all for you!" She said, showing him the array of delicious food in front of him. There was enough food there to feed six people, let alone just him

"All of it?", he asked as he looked at the feast before him.

"Mhmm. Now make yourself comfortable and relax." (Name) rubbed his shoulders a bit before going to get him a plate.

"You spoil me too much," he said, digging into his meal. "If you keep this up, I'll be 500 pounds by this time next year!"

"Someone needs to."Her face turned a bright red at his comment. "Goodness! Well, that wouldn't be too much of a bad thing....", she muttered.

He turned his head to her in disbelief. She wanted him that big?! At that size, he wouldn’t even be able to walk properly let alone engage in sex in a way where he took over.

"W-What are you saying (name)? D-Do you want me to get that big?"

She lowered her head in embarrassment. "Well, maybe not quite that big. But..."
She really wouldn't mind if he got bigger than his current size. He'd be so damn handsome. Her face turned a deeper shade of red.

"Love, you don't have to be embarrassed. I don't mind," he said, holding her hand. "I love that you care about me so much."

(Name) looked up to meet his gaze.

"Are, are you sure? I'd love it if you put on more weight, but only if you're ok with it."

He chuckled. "I wont mind a bit. But you're definitely going to have to keep up with the tailor. I'm sick of not having clothes that don't fit."

"Oh Armie! Thank you so much!" she said as she hugged him. "Of course! And I'm sorry that everything is too tight on you now."It was true, even his lounging clothes that he was currently wearing were rather tight around his midsection. He was so in love with her that it didn't matter. The two joked, cuddled and kissed as he finished his gigantic meal.

Once he had finished, she had to help him to the bed. He was just so stuffed.
"You should probably get used to doing this,” he told her with a chuckle, as he got comfortable. She laughed as she settled in next to him. She then started to rub his big belly.
"That won't be a problem."

"I will always love you, (name). For as long as I live," he said, kissing her sweetly. She smiled knowing that her life with him was perfect.

Time skip: 3 years later

(Name) awaited her husband's return from a trip to discuss several new planets joining the first order. He had been gone for a week and it was killing her to see him gone for so long. Thankfully, he would be arriving home any minute now. She was getting their young son ready to meet his father at the hangar gate.

"Daddy's gonna be so happy to see you!" She said, sliding his arm into a tiny jacket.

As Hux's shuttle landed in the hangar, he smiled. He was so anxious to see his family again. He'd missed them terribly. Once there, he slowly got out of his seat and disembarked the craft. Very slowly, he waddled across the hangar deck to where he saw (name) and their son.

He had kept his word about getting bigger for her. He was currently about 480 pounds and the two of them had never been happier. He did have some difficulty getting around now, and got tired and winded rather quickly, but he didn't mind too much if it made his wife happy.

When he finally got close, (name) came the rest of the way to meet him. She placed a big kiss on his plump lips. "We've missed you."

He smiled, taking their son Arnold from her arms. "I missed you two even more."

"He kept asking for you,” (name) said. She placed a hand on his huge belly and rubbed it gently. She absolutely loved how big he had gotten. She felt a little bad that he got winded so easily and needed help with lots of things, but he assured her that it was fine.

"Daddy's home!" Arnold said, hugging his giant of a father.

"I sure am!" he said with a big smile. "Were you a good boy for your mother?"

Armitage was so happy that he and (name) were able to have a child. (Name) thought he was an incredible father. He carried their little boy all the way back to their quarters, Buffon a little along he way too. Once they got back, Hux was panting hard and had to sit down. Still holding Arnold, he tried to catch his breath.

"Daddy's tired, little one," he said, handing him to (name). "Go to your mother for a bit." He plopped his fat ass on the couch and leaned his head back, thankful to be home

She took their son from him and eyed him in concern.
"Are you alright, sweetie?"

"I am just so glad to be back home," he said as she sat next to him. He had had a rough travel and needed a break to relax with his family.

She scooted closer to him, cuddled his arm and patted her husband's heavy belly. Arnold was on her lap and mimicked his mother by patting Hux's belly too.
"You can relax for a while now, Armie."

He laughed at his son's antics, loving that his wife and child would always support him. Life was perfect for him now.