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Regains are way more exciting than original gains
this week I get back to a lot more of stuffing myself, any suggestions? :-)
Oh, porky…
You tease, and tease…
Get fatter and fatter…
Unknowing, that your end go is slaughtered and roasting on my spit
gainer bug bit me hard this time
I crave someone who treats fattening me up like a science experiment, measuring and weighing me constantly. Taking notes of what makes me swell the fastest and trying to stretch out my belly with methodical bloats. Being relentless and consistent and methodical, never letting their new test subject rest or adjust to the onslaught of tests.
Maybe they'd keep me stuffed to near capacity for days (or even weeks) with heavy, fatty foods so they can watch me struggle around a massive bloated and gassy gut that's so full it's hard to breathe like I'm some animal to be studied, all while they watch my belly and hips and thighs keep swelling with fat. They'd laugh at how the high fat diet gives me gut cramps and rub my sore and overstuffed belly, even though it's their fault to begin with.
Just some mad doctor fattening me up until I'm almost too big to move on my own and then taking notes on how I struggle to do basic tasks. They make notes of how people react to me and how offensively fat I am, how I react to taking up so much space in public. They'd experiment with putting me in my old too small clothing, noting how easily flustered I get as they eventually shred trying to contain my new mass. Theyd rub lotion into my swelling gut and eagerly map my stretch marks, thrilled as they slowly shift from their aged silver back to an angry red. They'd time just how quickly they can force my body up a pant size or three. They'd record videos and take pictures of me and post them publicly, documenting my progress for the world to see as I'm ruthlessly fattened up and turned into their pet just to sate their curiosity.
I'd be such a good and eager little guinea pig for someone like that.
Dreaming about someone over text ruining me, they are always online always watching to see when I horny post. Ready to slide right into my dms asking if I ate today, how much I ate and telling me I should eat more. At first I wouldn’t listen, but the constant messages would make me cave, my mind directing me towards food delivery. My brain telling me to take it easy while my belly rumbles wanting a feast, obviously I’d let my belly win that argument. I’d over order to a point where I know I’d barely able to finish all the calories, to be left in a full, round struggling state. The only thing id be thinking of would be sending my admirer a message asking a simple question “is this enough or do you want more?”
please do it to me
I do not regret choosing to get fat.
I’ve loved that i made this choice and gaining weight has been incredible and everything i was worried about when i was skinny about making this choice did not matter
i want everyone who is tempted to gain to just try it out (you can always lose it but allow yourself to love it and it will be so much fun)
Reblog this lol if you also don’t regret getting fat and let everyone see that this doesn’t have to be a regretful shameful secretive choice you can be fat and thrive!
reblog if this ruined you
reminder: every ask and reblog makes me fatter :)
edging myself on deciding if i want to give into gluttony again tonight because i already know i'm going to give in, it just hot seeing how long i can delude myself into resisting
Draw me like one of your French girls. I received some new pigtures of this greedy piggy. Can you imagine a girl messaging with this fatso and meeting up with him for the first time, thinking she’d meet the muscular version of him, but then seeing this obese slob. I’d stop pigging out on those burgers, you fat fuck, or you’re gonna get diabetes soon. This must be the most blubberous jiggly fat belly I’ve ever seen and it seems like he’s still growing.
Find the other post of him here: https://www.tumblr.com/newkidintownme/814523365402476544/accidentally-got-fat-do-your-worst?source=share
REBLOG if you need to be teased, praised, reminded of how fat you're getting 💕🐽
You deserve it!
REBLOG IF YOU ARE A GAINER WHO NEEDS A FEEDER.
REBLOG IF YOU ARE A FEEDER WHO NEEDS A GAINER…
post-nut clarity no longer limits my kink and gains
When I started my adventure with gaining, post-nut clarity caused me a lot of remorse, second-thoughts and lasted for 2-3 days, so naturally I suppressed that part of myself and took a break from participating in this kink, overeating, and the community for a few days. I was disgusted by my gluttony.
Currently, I still have something similar, but it barely lasts an hour or two, and then I come back as if nothing had happened.
I don't know what to call it? Escalation of kink? Greater self-acceptance?
Ps. Sometimes it still happens that this post-nut clarity lasts longer, but my basic appetite and the portions I order are naturally so large that it no longer limits my gains.
Anyone experienced something similar?
post-nut clarity no longer limits my kink and gains
When I started my adventure with gaining, post-nut clarity caused me a lot of remorse, second-thoughts and lasted for 2-3 days, so naturally I suppressed that part of myself and took a break from participating in this kink, overeating, and the community for a few days. I was disgusted by my gluttony.
Currently, I still have something similar, but it barely lasts an hour or two, and then I come back as if nothing had happened.
I don't know what to call it? Escalation of kink? Greater self-acceptance?
Ps. Sometimes it still happens that this post-nut clarity lasts longer, but my basic appetite and the portions I order are naturally so large that it no longer limits my gains.
Anyone experienced something similar?
Desperate
He hasn't jacked off in days, perhaps weeks. His desperation to see the number on the scales move means he knows he needs that self control, his libido needs to be screaming at him, reminding him to eat.
Larger portions. More snacks. Extra meals.
It's been another day of gluttony, his gut aches with the bloated pressure of how much he's eaten and his breathing is shallow. As usual he's scrolling Instagram and Grommr, being riled up by the guys who admire his body and realising that, these days, he's bigger than the ones he used to look up to.
He can feel his boxers getting wet. His dick leaking, desperate for release, buried under his gut and being slowly teased by the friction of his underbelly pressing down on his crotch.
If he was going to jack off, he'd have to lift his gut out of the way first, let is rest soft and heavy on his forearm. It would bounce and jiggle with every stroke, the sensation of which would just turn him on more.
He knows he could be laying there glazed like a doughnut in less than 60 seconds... but he could also be laying there at over 400lbs in just a few days if he leaves it.
He closes his phone. Tonight it's just going to be a cold shower, some risqué photos for his Grommr feed, and another night of sleeping off far too many calories.