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Just here to interact with the gaining community. I'll mostly be liking and reblogging things but I might do original stuff from time to time. I'm not active here often though. Usually once or twice a month I'll be here. I use They/Them pronouns and I am very much into men. I won't gatekeep anyone from liking or reblogging my posts (unless ur a minor in that case get out until ur 18!) but just keep in mind I'm a transmasc fantasizing about men and masculinty. If that makes you uncomfortable you are free to ignore or block me!

I'm more of a maintainer right now, but I think I'm more on the feedee/gainer side. I really do like mutual gaining though hehe. I'm always open to encouragement and light playful teasing.

Some things that really butter my eggroll:

Rapid weight gain, magic weight gain (spells and/or potions), weight gain denial, popping buttons and splitting seams, feeding, force feeding (to an extent), belly inflation, a little bit of teasing, lots of encouragement, body worship

Things I ain't the biggest fan of (but if i'm in the right mood... well):

Death feederism, immobilization, insults/degrading, being called a pig or cow or whale, messy eating, burping

Also I'm on the ace spectrum. Yes I'm ace yes I have kinks. We exist. Let's just be good to each other yeah?

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Mutual weight gain apartment

It just seems like such a fun concept to me. Like 4 roommates enter into a 12 month lease that’s pretty ironclad. They all arrive and to settle in it takes about a week or 2 for everyone to really feel comfortable with each other.

That’s when one roommate really starts baking as their stress reliever and now there are just tons of sweets and carbs everywhere. Naturally the other roommates start indulging to be nice and because they taste so good. A couple weeks go by and everyone has gained a new small layer of pudge from all the snacks. It’s an open secret at this point that no one acknowledges.

One roommate goes through a breakup and starts practically shoveling food into their mouth as a way to numb the pain. This of course causes them to start gaining much more weight but also increases the amount of food the other roommates are eating as well as in comparison they are still eating less than them.

A quiet tension goes through the house as pants start getting impossible to button and shirts start riding up and showing the bottom of bellies. Eventually one of the roommates storms into the living room incensed that they can’t fit into practically anything causing the other roommates to agree or blush. Then one roommate says “isn’t that kinda hot?” And suddenly what everyone was thinking privately is a group realization. The oven dings for the latest batch of baked goods and everyone looks at each other before getting up and going to the kitchen.

Several months later everyone in the apartment has gained more weight with no sign of slowing down. Roommates help feed each other and often will lounge about in next to nothing as not to constrain their new softness from eager hands. Dinner look like banquets and movie night quickly becomes cuddle puddle “let me feel how fat you’ve gotten” nights.

I think that this would be a perfect roommate situation. Why don’t we make it a reality💕?

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TOP TIER SCENARIO

finalfemmetasyy

(flirting) you got soo fat you really have been letting yourself go haven’t you?

gorgynei

consider. werewolves who get fat because they tend to overeat while transformed

weight gain is so liberating and freeing and werewolves should get fatter NOW

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Every time a trans guy gains a seemingly excessive amount of body hair on t and doesn't shave an angel gains their wings

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This also happens when trans men get fat btw. Same thing. The heavens cheer and the choirs sing ect

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Reblog if you're not fat enough yet

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Mass Mutual Weight Gain

Something I really don’t see too much of but absolutely love is mass mutual weight gain or society wide weight gain. Stories where everyone one just starts getting fatter everywhere.

Like maybe it’s some new invention, maybe it’s corporate advertising, or maybe people just start giving into gluttony and hedonism because they just love it.

Like imagine you’re chilling and one night your roommate comes home with way more food than they normally do. You ask and they say they got a killer deal on it, one that was almost too good to be true! Over the course of the night the two of you shock yourselves by eating everything and spend the night blissed out and bloated on the couch.

The next morning as you take the bus to work, nursing your still full and sloshing belly digesting last nights feast, you notice others seemingly doing the same. Trying to rub gas out of their stomachs subtly while others who look like they’ve already put on some weight caring less about subtly.

You start finding great deals on food practically everywhere you good, leading to overindulgence becoming more of the norm. You end most nights passed out next to your roommate, the remnants of your feast surrounding you. The next morning your roommate comes to breakfast wearing practically nothing saying “it’s so much of a hassle especially since I’ll just outgrow it soon” you realize that’s pretty valid and start doing the same.

You notice a lot more changes in your everyday life, with influencers and celebrities gaining weight as part of a new social media trend. News casters discussing rising weights with a burger barely off screen waiting for them. More and more folks opting to work from home so they can spend more time relaxing and eating. You notice your neighbors pumping up as well and occasionally catch glimpses of their fattened bodies in the hall or through windows.

Your morning commute has changed too. There are more people practically spilling out of their work clothes and uniforms, many still eating the end of their large breakfasts. Two women across from you have are chatting with their morning coffee, which you’ve watched go from a small to go cup to an xxl cup that’s basically just a milkshake with coffee at this point. Mid sip, one of the women’s shirt buttons finally give and rather than me mortified at all her hat surging forward, free from its constraints, she actually moans a little and says “oh thank god that feels soooo much better”.

This incident seemingly unlocks a switch in your brain and suddenly food and pleasure are much closer together than you thought they’d be. It’s why two nights later your roommate is standing over you with a funnel in their hand teasingly praising your weight gain and asking if you want more. “Fuck yes” you say in a daze and as the funnel goes in your mouth the only thing you can think of is “more”.

#this is the way