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[be-a-good-cow]

FYI fuck you if you support MAGA, you’re genuinely brain dead if you still support this administration knowing they are scammer pedophiles

[be-a-good-cow]

Oh, just to own you. Make you softer? Sure. I don’t know.

I just want you to be mine.

Will I stuff you with treats? Sure. I do want you to be soft of course. Is that what I truly really like though? Mmm… well, maybe a bit (a lot), I can’t lie about that. I do (really, really) like seeing you soft. I am undeniably attracted to heavy tits and a rounded tummy and thick hips and a fat ass.

I think it’s hotter that I get to stuff you with treats. That I get to encourage you. That I get to plump you up to our mutual desires. That you’d do all this with me, for me, for you, for our enjoyment.

Really, I just want to be the one feeding you treats and appreciating your softness. As long as you’re mine, as long as I’m the one grabbing your tummy and jiggling it before I fuck you, it doesn’t make much of a difference to me what else happens. I just need a good lil fuck cow.

[be-a-good-cow]

I need a round, soft belly to overfill with food til it’s firm and I don’t HAVE one. Who can volunteer?

[be-a-good-cow]

What do I want? Well.. I mean..

For starters, I’d like to get you nice and comfortable, like on a comfy couch kinda vibe. Blankets, pillows, something nice on the TV. Then, I’d like to go get some of your favorite yummy treats and put them in front of you. Except instead of ‘some’ I mean ‘a lot’. And while you’re munching away, I wanna make — or go buy — your favorite meal(s), which I will happily serve to you while you keep relaxing. And when you’ve nearly finished that, and you’re leaned back into the cushions, starting to feel full, I wanna ask if I could get you some dessert; maybe ice cream? I’ll bring you a huge bowl, sprinkled with toppings, and some cookies; I know you didn’t ask for cookies but we do have a bunch of your favorite kind so.. It’s okay if you start slowing down as you fill up, just make sure you’re satisfied and are enjoying yourself. But keep going — I wanna start vocalizing some mock dismay over the size of your appetite; surely a girl can’t be this hungry, right? There’s no way you can really be such a glutton — presses on full tummy, eliciting a soft groan — you haven’t actually been this much of a greedy lil piggy, right? You must be hiding food somewhere, like under the couch.. right? It’s just not actually hard to believe you’ve really eaten all this food so far, and are still going. Oh, speaking of… getting so full it’s hard to keep lifting more yummyness up to your lips? That’s okay, I can help you. Just open your mouth and let me keep filling it with more bites — be the greedy, good girl we both know you are. I just wanna see you keep eating n’ stretching out your stomach til you’re about to burst is all.

I mean.. You do crave the feeling of being overfilled — knowing that deep, encompassing fullness is gonna lead to you gaining, getting fatter — you can’t help but get wet thinking about it. And I love that. I love enabling you, teasing you, praising you; it’s not my fault that your tummy looks so fucking good when it’s filled to the brim with calories.

It might be a little bit my fault that you’re so fat, though. Oops.

For my closing thoughts — after you’ve done all that hard work eating way more than a day’s worth of calories, I wanna play with you. It wouldn’t be any fun if I didn’t, right? I wanna feel that belly that you’ve done such a good job filling up for me. I’ll lay my hands on it, press on it, rub it; really just enjoy how heavy and firm your belly is, trying my best to help the fullness feeling that has you practically comatose. Of course, I’ll touch everywhere, not just the tummy. I wanna feel those fat thighs and hips, your titties, maybe your arms or that chubby neck. And your pussy. I’m going to make you feel really, really good. I’ll make you cum, as many times as I can. I’ll use my hands, I’ll use toys, I’ll fuck you. Breed you. I will make you feel so good, so much more than good, that you can’t wait to stuff yourself again for me. Knowing that every single time you do, I’m gonna make you feel a level of ecstasy that you can’t get ANYWHERE else — it’ll just be too tempting.

But ya know.. maybe definitely not really I could want something else.. just theorizing is all. Thanks for asking, cute stuff 😋

[be-a-good-cow]

God the idea of breeding a girl that I’ve already plumped up to the point of having a heavy, round tummy.. I mean, if she’s pregnant I’d have no choice but to pamper her even mooore, if that’s even possible. I’d just wanna make her happy and comfortable and really big.

[be-a-good-cow]

I want cuddles so bad rn. I feel like I’m missing such an essential part of destressing before bed yk? And it’s like cuddling a pillow doesn’t work.. I want to press my nose into her hair and smell all her familiar scents while I tightly press her warm body into me. I’d press her into me and me into her, a constant struggle to simultaneously cover as much of my body with hers as her body with mine. Peace. Unity. Love.

[be-a-good-cow]

This week has been sooo long and busy but I finally have a few hours free to take a FAT nap!

Now I just need some soft, plush FAT to grab and cuddle up next to..

[be-a-good-cow]

I ran 10 miles today faster than my initially planned marathon pace and it was absolute cake!

Cake as in it was easy, not in reference to the spongey dessert that I’d ensure you have access to whenever you want.

You know.. I am training a lot; I’ll be running 40-50 miles a week, weightlifting and maintaining a pretty strict diet while I get ready for December. I think it’s only fair that you eat some all of the treats that I can’t have.

So I mean.. you like cake, right? How about we get one of your favorites from a nice bakery, and as I start my 2-3 hour run, you start trying to eat as much of it as you can before I get back?

It’s just.. well.. I can’t really have sweets right now. I still want to cut down a little bit more by the time I have to run the marathon. And fuck.. you just look so so good all soft and squishy! I shouldn’t have ANY treats, won’t you please be a good girl and overindulge to your hearts content for me?

Allll you have to do is eat everything that I shouldn’t..

You see, it’s only fair that someone is enjoying the calories I can’t have. I think this way I get to enjoy them more anyways.. seeing you grow softer for me is infinitely more rewarding than indulging myself.

So.. should we start with chocolate cake? Or maybe ice cream cake? I mean, we can get both too, I know you’ll finish the leftovers eventually. I just wanna make sure I come home to a satisfied, overfed cow, so really, we can get anything you want!

[be-a-good-cow]

Just wanna fucking own you is all.

Come here and let me finish in you, slut.

You’d be such a cute breeding-toy for me.

Don’t worry.. I’ll kiss your bruises after 💕

[be-a-good-cow]

You know what would be really hot?

Seeing you stuffed, laying back in bed, shirt pulled up to your tits. Your eyes are closed as you absentmindedly try to rub away your fullness.

I could come over to you and help out — I’m sure you’d love to lay back and relax as I massage your tummy for you. Maybe I’d tell you how good you did eating all those cookies, how proud I am of you for pushing yourself and getting so stuffed.. or maybe I’d tease you for being such a greedy piggy that you couldn’t help but have alllll those cookies.

And maybe as my hands are rubbing and pressing, I could eventually slide a hand down your tummy, past your bellybutton.. I know you’ll be soaking wet anyways. What kinda piggy wouldn’t want to get fingered while she has her overstuffed belly rubbed, and pressed on, and slapped?

You deserve to be rewarded after all.. it’s not hard work to be such a glutton and sit around and do nothing but stuff your face all day.

[be-a-good-cow]

Do me a favor and close your eyes for a moment and imagine a world where you let yourself gain 50 pounds. Really try it. I’m serious. What do you see?

For one, you’d get to eat a lot more of whatever treat you’ve been craving lately. No need to limit yourself, you’d be free to have two of it, three of it, 10 of it, a whole bowl of it, three whole bowls of it, who knows. Maybe that treat for you is maple bar donuts or maybe it’s cookies or maybe it’s ice cream. The point is.. wouldn’t it feel sooo nice to be able to fill up your tummy with as much of it as you wanted without a care in the world? Or maybe you could care a little bit, like about how good it feels to have a stomach full of your favorite treats. How satisfying it feels to not have to control yourself, to be able to eat to your hearts content.. How it makes you wet, knowing that full, stuffed feeling is gonna make you a little bit softer tomorrow.

You’d also have changes like outgrowing your clothes. Probably more than a single size. If you don’t have much of a tummy to start, you’re bound to gain a good bit of perfect plumpness around your midsection, along with everywhere else of course. Your thighs will press together, your tummy will rest in your lap, your tits will swell up more than you thought possible. You’ll have small little things happen to you, almost like life is teasing you for your gain — your growing belly or ass will knock things over, you’ll suddenly find tying your shoes is harder than you remember, or maybe it’s more difficult to reach around your your expanding waistline when you’re trying to get yourself off.

So ya know.. just think about it. Wouldn’t indulging feel so great? I think you’d be really happy being able to eat whatever you want and not having to worry about it. I bet if you just ate whatever you crave that you’d start gaining without even trying. You don’t even have to worry about it, even think about it. You just.. eat. Anything. If you want it, have it. Treat yourself. Make yourself happy — stuff your stomach and get as fullllll as you possibly can want. I know you can’t help it anyways.

[be-a-good-cow]

I saw that you're having complicated feelings about having a feedee? Do you wanna talk about it?

It’s just really difficult to meet people in this kink and part of me feels like it’s not really worth investing energy into. Life isn’t just about kinks, human connection is infinitely more important to me, and I don’t really have any problems meeting girls normally.

It would be amazing if I met someone that I really vibed with that was into this kink, but at the end of the day, there’s just not a ton of people that are into the kink and we all seem to be pretty spread out so distance is pretty much always a problem I can’t seem to avoid. Which I don’t necessarily mind distance, it’s just been a prevailing issue with anyone I talk to that I like.

So yeah. Lately I’ve just been going out with girls that aren’t in the kink and kinda tryna get over my desire for it. That’s all.

[be-a-good-cow]

God would it be so nice to have a cute cow to fatten up. Tell me this doesn’t sound perfect:

A round tummy with heavy tits, wide hips ripe for breeding.

You just can’t convince me that’s not i-fucking-deal.

[be-a-good-cow]

Have you ever had a feedee or fatten up someone ?

Not really

[olive-oil-boy]

it’s okay to be into this.

it’s okay to like fat people. it’s okay to like it when people get fatter. it’s okay to want to get fat or get fatter. it’s okay to like to be fat. it’s okay to be open about what you like.

it’s also okay to have doubts, it’s okay to feel bad. it’s okay to let the pressure society throws at us get to you. it’s okay to not feel ready for certain things. it’s okay to be human.

but never, never force yourself to live an unauthentic life. live your truth, and do the necessary work so that you can experience everything you’ve always wanted to. you owe it to yourself. because it’s okay to be yourself.

life is too short for shame.

[be-a-good-cow]

I accept what I like and want and you should too. Fuck societal pressure and insecurity, be happy.

[be-a-good-cow]

Moan and groan. Complain that your belly's just too full. Whine. I wanna hear it. It'll just make it that much hotter watching you eat the next bite l press into your mouth. And the next one. And the next one.

I want to see that belly sticking out extra far, skin tinged red from how tightly you've packed and stretched that stomach. I want it to feel not just firm, but solid. To really dampen the jiggle from all that fat because you've been stuffed to the brim and past it.

I want you pinned down, so full and bloated that you can't even bring yourself to get up. To be at my mercy. Horny, but too stuffed to get yourself off. Reliant on me to rub your belly, to help relieve the fullness, the tightness.. or to touch you, to make you feel good. So full you couldn't even use a vibrator, that you'd be dependent on me to play with your nipples, your clit. So immobilized from calories that I wouldn't even have to tie you up to edge you. I could play with you, fuck you, at my leisure.

So go ahead. Grumble and make a fuss about how you don't think you can get these next few bites down. That's how I know I'm doing a good job.

I do hope you'll still be able to hold yourself up on your hands and knees while I fuck you, though. If not.. well, it's not like people die from having their faces smushed into mattresses, right?

[be-a-good-cow]

I’m in the middle of cutting right now and idk but seeing the contrast in meals between myself and my cow of a feedee would drive me crazyyy.

Right now I have like 2-3 protein shakes a day and 2 real meals. I’m making sure I get ~200 grams of protein a day and stay around 2500 calories, which is a decent sized calorie cut for me because I’m tall and active every day; my TDEE is like 3300+.

It just sounds really hot to eat my salmon, rice and veggies then shove some messy chocolate cupcakes into your mouth. Like my dinner was only 800 calories.. let’s shove 800 calories of sugar into your mouth in 5 minutes, and then another 400 just for fun. Ugh. Seeing chocolate spread all over your lips and chin and cheeks, being a greedy girl, stuffing herself, gaining weight, all while I’m sticking to a diet and enabling you, stuffing you, fattening you up.. And I really don’t want it any other way tbh..