A lady on the bus just spent 30 minutes calling me pretty and guessing what gender i am while I literally have a beard. Didn't know I needed such a huge ego boost. It's good to know I'm still confusing people.
I love a good intox stuffing & how much it can push you past your limits. Itâs beyond greedy & euphoric itâs addicting. Nothing Is better than having the strongest edible better if you stuff with them because itâs never ending greed.
When I was starting my feedee journey yearsssss ago I blissfully found out lard is the best fat for infusions and also gains. Not only is it dirt cheap but it just makes you appreciate dessert on a whole new level. I rmb I was supposed to make a tray of brownies for a girls night but ended up eating the whole tray cuz it just made everything more gooey, more tasty, more chewy, more fatteningâŠâŠ.
Like being high brings a stuffing to a whole other level like not only was a carton of ice cream gone but it also makes you realize chocolate is very much a beverage.
I love how greedy & hedonistic it makes you like itâs not good enough you just finished 3000+ cal in one sitting like you also need to order a family meal to really treat ur belly.
Itâs like your belly is an extension of you while itâs extending from you. You get lost if the goal is to see how much you can stretch, how much you can eat, or how much you can weigh after your done. Like itâs challenging ur belly thatâs itâs questionable if itâs a punishment.
The best part is when ur greed is accommodated in your life like carrying weed oil to sprinkle over your dinner with your friends also accompanying the shots of tequila that are so strong but goes down into the abyss that is your belly
So much food it feels like youâre carrying a small ecosystem. I also love the more high you get the more numb and relax your body is that you just have more cocktails or some smokes because you know it will create more room.
I love how when creating room and you stretch marks are throbbing the chair starts squeaking and itâs almost like you have to see what will make it break.
Creating more room it doesnât matter if you have to be constantly belching or farting or ask your friend/date/partner next to you to help rub your gut cuz you canât reach it and also your way too focused shoving more food in your face
Someone really ought to rip the skinny tall white twink boy metabolism out of my body because why the hell did 2 weeks of not eating as consistently cause me to lose FIFTEEN POUNDS I hate it here
Two best friends (a boy and a girl, friends for many years, about 21/22 fresh out of college) are looking for a place to live but are a bit strapped for cash. Eventually they find a nice place that they certainly wouldnât have been able to afford, if not for the woman renting the rooms in the main upstairs.
She herself was using the extension above the garage, the downstairs was a common area for the three of them, and at the top of the stairs was a small square of space between two opposite facing doors with separate facing keys. One was the way to the garage extension and down to the basement, and the other was the main upstairs, which consisted of two rooms and a bathroom.
They figured that this older woman â theyâve barely see her beyond paying rent, right? Theyâd stick to themselves in their joint upstairs and that would be that. Wrong.
The woman has a black cat that has free roam of the house, so sheâd prefer it if the cat flap on the door leading to their bedrooms would remain unlocked. The cat had a cage that was way too big for it and seemed unused in the living room. It was more like a dog cage.
Additionally, the woman said that she intended on making every single one of their meals, because she enjoys the activity of it.
The two of them agree, naturally. A great house for a low rent, never needing to cook for themselves, and a lovely landlady? Count them in.
The changes start with the first breakfast.
Plates are piled high with eggs, bacon sandwiches, fat sausages, tomatoes, beans, syrupy waffles, fried bread, cheesy bagels. All the breakfast foods you could name were present. Upon the first bite, theyâre paying compliments to the chef immediately.
The food is extraordinarily addicting. They find themselves expectant for the next meal, craving treats and snacks between them. They still havenât found full-time jobs yet, each only working part-time, so the rent is lowered to accommodate.
When they start to outgrow their clothes, the landlady says that it must be all her fault, and offers to replace them. Stockings, short-shorts, cropped hoodies, fishnets, garter straps, necklaces, crop tops, etc, all things she figures âyoung people these days like.â
The two continue to get softer. The boyâs hair grows out with some maintenance trims from the landlady, and his hips start to get wider.
The two spend any of their time at work wanting to be home with the witch their landlady, craving their next meal like itâll kill them if they donât get it. They tide themselves over with fast food on their breaks, but itâs never quite enough.
The witch landlady grows more affectionate. Soon, sheâs kissing them to send them off to work and kissing them as she sets down their mealtime feasts.
The two contrast perfectly. What the boy lacks in an ample chest he makes up for with doughy thighs and a thick ass, and the opposite is said for the girl. Both have impressive thighs and overhanging bellies, soft and hungry, as they sit side by side on the two seater taking up all the space, receiving their treats or rotting their brains on video games or hypnosis tapes their witch links them up to.
They start connecting food to pleasure, self-inflicted or from their witch. When the witch isnât around, the two use each other. Struggling past each otherâs greedy, pliant bellies, rushing to the door like puppies when their witch sends them an order of fast food and sweet treats to keep themselves satisfied.
They continue to grow fast, as puppies do. Softer, fatter, hungrier, needier.
The boyâs weight starts to plateau while the girl troops onwards. One evening, he doesnât finish all of the food laid out for him, too full for anymore. He expects praise for still doing well, but instead the witch presents a new element to this living arrangement: the cage. So he can learn to be grateful for his food again.
Sheepishly, the boy waddles his way over to the cage and uses it to support his weight onto all fours. His knees hurt, thighs tremble, and his struggling shorts leave nothing to the imagination.
He tries getting in the cage. His shoulders have no issue, but his ass gets stuck. Not wedged, because it wonât even make it past.
Such a fat ass, that it canât even make it through the entrance of a dog cage.
Young adult (18-24) feedees, inadvertently so or not, who still live at home, but whose weights are skyrocketing and motivation for much else lowers because all they want to do is eat. Their parents put them on diets theyâre always finding loopholes in or secretly boycotting, and then grow worried when it doesnât seem to be working.
Young adult feedees that live at home and sneak out to collect late night deliveries for fast food or drive to fast food places and binge in their car. Their true calling is to leave their car a mess, same with their room, but unfortunately they have to clean up to keep up the illusion of being on their parentsâ strict diet plan.
Young adult feedees that live at home and stuff their face with their parentsâ home cooked meals despite already being so full of grease and cheese and carbs, claiming theyâre starving and havenât eaten all day, and then struggle standing after stuffing their face with most of the tableâs contents, their gut churning away noisily with thousands and thousands of calories to the point where it sounds a little painful.
Young adult feedees who get caught at last, raiding the fridge or in their car on their fifth double cheeseburger and second milkshake, and whose parents just sigh. A long, weathered sigh, before turning back around and leaving them be.
After all, theyâre never going to change. Not really.
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