I need someone in my ear telling me that a trip to the drive thru at 2am is exactly what I need. That I shouldn't go to bed on an empty stomach. That I'll sleep so much better packed full of fat and carbs.

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I need someone in my ear telling me that a trip to the drive thru at 2am is exactly what I need. That I shouldn't go to bed on an empty stomach. That I'll sleep so much better packed full of fat and carbs.
Untapped potential in feedees being spoiled beyond just food. Like yes yes I see the appeal in slob stuff but what about the feeders who take pride in their feedee looking good and feeling good and so on?
Like finding only the best quality clothes in their size instead because such corpulence deserves only the best, instead of getting whatever because “they’ll only outgrow it”.
It’s hot out and everyone’s expecting the big guy/girl to sweat up a storm and reek but no, they smell like pure lavender (example) because their feeder spent a good 60-90 minutes in making sure they were nice and clean after a bubble bath or shower and then every inch of them has been covered in only the best products. Body butters, foot creams, face masks and hair care, special sprays– “jajoba & cashmere” branded shit.
It’s all very expensive upkeep, especially when they keep getting bigger and their body becomes even more expensive in every aspect. Doesn’t matter if the feeder is the service sub or the dom or whatever the fuck either, this is just a necessity.
Feedees deserve to be worshipped and taken care of, don’t they? And what does that say about their feeder when they are?
I totally agree because honestly feedism is mostly about the pampering anyway but consider that they can be taken care of while also still having messiness and slobby tendancies? At least for me if a feedee gets messy, that's the perfect opportunity for me to sneak in those self care things almost like aftercare for a stuffing.
intox feedism is a dying practice you all should participate bring back beer bellies and the munchies
You know something that would absolutely make me melt? Someone gorging themselves on food I made them then telling me “you’re so good to me…” or “I’m so lucky to have you…” or even something like “you’re spoiling me way too much, you know that?”
Basically, any variation of this would kill me on the spot.
…sending your feedee to bed bloated with water every night leading up to a vacation to make their stomach is nicely stretched out and ready for the onslaught of new treats and meals
looks like someone gained a bit more weight 😵💫 @stuffmetothemax
Being chatted up at a party by a cute feeder that uses the opportunity to push food and beer into you til your shirt is riding up and you can barely stand, they tell you what good fatty you are and lead you somewhere more secluded so they can have their way with you and your massive, sloshing, overfed gut.
What else should I eat? Im feeling bottomless 😈
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I know I’m a feedee because I have dreams where I’m fed and fed and fed and it feels so right. I’m not even necessarily turned on in them. The feeling of being stretched and tight is just what my brain and body crave. I wake up squirming and have a moment of shock and disappointed it wasn’t real. Somehow my belly isn’t big round and stretched to bursting. Some people were born to run, or are night owls, I was born to be a feedist. Fed, played with, and put to bed achingly full.
When you go shopping, please remember, anything labeled other than Family Sized of Value Pack isn’t going to be enough for a meal.
Every Taco Tuesday be like:
Why do all the pants I buy always end up so darn tight?!
@secretly-stuffing-piggy can barely hold up all that extra weight 🐽
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Waking up in the morning and feeling my stomach ache from yesterday’s stretch is a love language only feedists know. It means you cared enough to feed me past my comfort zone. It means I trusted you to let you push me into pain. And this morning, I get to remember our connection in the most visual way.