I could be your very over fed boyfriend :3 all you have to do is ask and bring me more food~
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I could be your very over fed boyfriend :3 all you have to do is ask and bring me more food~
i'll make you go to the same ice cream parlor every day of summer and order the most obscene sundaes this side of the mississippi. four scoops, double fudge, caramel, nuts, and a cherry which i'll pluck from the top, and hand you back the stem knotted after some tongue work. i'll make you wear the same tight t-shirt despite your ballooning belly. you tug at the hem, but your gut hangs lower and lower, eventually forming a crescent moon that is always present. i'll smirk as the cashier looks shocked at your gains, as you blush and struggle to make eye contact. they don't know that *I* did this to you.
Your big dumb boyfriend has been really struggling with the heat recently. He keeps saying it's too hot to go outside or wear clothes. He stays cooped up in the house all day, watching TV and binge eating ice cream to help stay cool. You're worried that by the end of this summer, he's going to need new sweaters and jeans for the fall. Or he could just stay inside, quit his job, and eat himself too fat to squeeze his way outside ever again. Either way, he's not going to stop until you say so, which is never.
Your big dumb boyfriend has been really struggling with the heat recently. He keeps saying it's too hot to go outside or wear clothes. He stays cooped up in the house all day, watching TV and binge eating ice cream to help stay cool. You're worried that by the end of this summer, he's going to need new sweaters and jeans for the fall. Or he could just stay inside, quit his job, and eat himself too fat to squeeze his way outside ever again. Either way, he's not going to stop until you say so, which is never.
Picture it
You are a dog and you want to be a Good Dog, so there you are on the floor in the kitchen waiting for your final treat after a day of eating and eating and eating til your belly swells and aches, so that you can finally get your release
The bowl slides in front of you
It's filled with half a large brownie, diced into perfectly edible chunks, it almost looks like kibble. Your owner pours a bit of heavy cream around them so they're a little easier to lap up and tells you to dig in if you want your reward
So you do
And you growl and moan and whine as you try so hard to finish it all despite how full you are, how much your belly is protesting every chew and swallow. But if you stop eating then you are a Bad Dog and you get a swift strike of the crop to your ass, and of course you want to be a Good Dog, you are a Good Dog right? So better to just eat up
You're so close to being done
Cream and crumbs stain your face, your brain has completely quit on telling you to stop. You're all mouth and belly at work now. "Just four more bites," your owner whispers. You feel a rush of power in you, a need to impress... to contradict them in a way that won't get you spanked. "Less," you growl and swiftly finish the remaining chunks in two big bites
It's done
You roll over. You get belly rubs. Your owner will treat you however you like after. You are such a Good Dog.
If you identify as a feeder or encourager, I’m BEGGING you to operate with a realistic understanding of the human body.
There are a ton of different things I see said that make me roll my eyes, but here are a few that have stuck with me over the years:
“You should eat so much that you gain five pounds tonight”
Friend. That’s not how bodies work. The amount of weight you can actually gain in one day is different for everyone, but it’s pretty safe to use the rule of thumb: 1lb per day maximum. Weight gain is caused by consistent calorie surpluses, not so much by occasional overindulgence. If you want someone to grow, encourage them every day, not just once in a while when you’re horny.
This one isn’t a specific quote, but eating goals that are unclear or unrealistic. “Mmm, keep eating. Yup. Keep going.” Okay. To what end? “You’re going to eat three extra large pizzas” no, I’m not. “How about 5,000 calories for a light snack?” You’re out of your fucking mind. It sends such a clear message that you have no clue what you’re doing when you interact with feedees like this.
“I want you to eat so much that your belly button goes from an innie to an outie”
Nope. Not even close to a thing that happens. If it does, you probably have a hernia. Or you have some other condition that has caused fluid buildup.
“Wow, you’re almost 300lbs? You’re gonna need a scooter once you get there”
What? I’m less than 25lbs away from 300 and I walked MILES in downtown, hilly Seattle last weekend. There are literally 500lb gainers who are walking (waddling) around with relatively few troubles. Please understand that when a gain happens gradually, mobility is far less impacted than in extremely quick gains. Also, I’m six feet tall. I can seriously pass for an average build in public if I want to. Please work on understanding how weight works on people.
This isn’t to call out any specific person. It’s just so important that feedees feel seen, safe, and comfortable. Otherwise… we’re not having fun. And when you severely misestimate our capacity, mobility, or general human body operations, it’s concerning. It’s clear you don’t interact much with feedees, and it’s a huge red flag.
Hello! It's me, Wrex, I am back!
I would really appreciate folks spreading this around so that I can find all my friends and mutuals again 🖤
If you'd like to read through why I deleted my blog before, check out this post, but ultimately I would like to have this space back for myself and am doing a lot better mental health wise regarding social media overall
Also just having fun with the kink a lot again! I have a weekend with a feeder coming up! I'm still lovely and round and have been getting more into leather and treating myself to nice gear! It's cool and I wanna share it with like-minded kinksters again! So yes, any help finding people again would be really lovely thank you 🖤
Went to look at old photos and uh guh
2024 VS 2026
Dear god, it looks like someone stuck a hose between my lips and broke the valve
Prettiest dog boy you'll ever meet (who's also over 300 pounds)
I need to get fatter faster
My boyfriend really loves grilled cheese sandwiches. He lost his charming "beach body" physique, but I love the new him. I’m not complaining so I make him every grilled cheese he asks for ❤️🐐
hey i lost my job so if youve ever jacked off to my writing/pics/teasing heres a friendly reminder that you (yes, you!) can donate to my ko-fi so i can afford groceries + rent. theres no expiration date on it! thx cuties 💋
Previously unreleased mid and post stuffing shots💘
I fantasize a lot about perma-intox feedist scenarios. A feedee who’s ultimate fantasy is to turn off their brain completely by being high 24/7 and lying in bed stuffing their face all day. Finally getting a feeder who’s into the same thing and makes enough to allow them to turn into a weed-addicted pig who can’t even focus long enough to count the number of pizza slices they’ve eaten. Just constantly high, hungry and horny, gaining pounds by the hundreds each year until they’re near bed bound from complete inactivity, not aware of the date or time and just seeking out their next hit, their next meal, their next orgasm. Brain turning as soft as their body is while their loving feeder eagerly enables every moment of it, ensuring absolute comfort for their stupid, fat pet, baking weed into every dessert and ensuring their mouth is always full of food or a blunt. Permanent, endless indulgence and hedonism brought to life in the form of pillowy rolls and heavy stretch marks from years of nonstop eating, eyes bloodshot and underwear stained with the remnants of countless orgasms from rutting into their fat gut while their feeder uses their huge body to get off. God
if someone doesn’t do something perverted with me soon i think im gonna die
All of my kinks boil down to wanting to be desired and adored so deeply that it consumes me
That video of you jiggling your fat gut thru your clothes, the way it pushes down your belt ... it did things for me 🥵
Hehehe im so glad <3 trust me it does things to me too x3