Soon this will be how I look even when taking standing pics😌

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Soon this will be how I look even when taking standing pics😌
Immobility is surprisingly sexy.
Being too fat, too heavy, too large to even move? My God, I wouldn't be able to keep my eyes or hands off of you.
Isn't immobility through morbid obesity the ultimate BDSM experience?
It's like being tied down, but instead of ropes and handcuffs restricting you... it's your actual size. It's permanent.
You can't just be untied after cumming. You'd still be trapped. You'd still be too fat to move.
Isn't the extreme end of the fat fetish spectrum just the most hardcore punk BDSM experience?
I wanna walk into my house and my fat feedee boyfriend is sitting there covered in chocolate with his belly burst from his shirt hanging over his pants, he's moaning in pain and he looks at me and says "sorry, I got hungry"
My belly button is an erogenous zone!
MSG stimulates your body to create more insulin, making you hungrier. Would it be unethical of me to put tons of it in your food without your knowledge?
Sounds like a plan 👉Grin evilly👈
I AM SPEECHLESS!😶😍
Could be us!🥰
An early Valentine's day drawing of my babies. Bogi loves Miguel so much and it shows lol.
I get so mesmerized seeing how far a piggy’s belly hangs when they’re on all fours..the way it jiggles with every slight movement 😩
Who says I’m worried!
You Might Be Fat If: You can lift your belly as far as you can and still not violate social media ‘Community Guidelines’
I know that fat is sexy, but can we take a moment to appreciate the aesthetic beauty of fat bodies 😍 Like the artistic way stretch marks decorate the body, those gorgeous, delicate round shapes, the way fat softens their features, the mesmerizing way in which it moves and so much more! 🤭
This is my thank you to all fat people, for all the things you do to nurture your beautiful bodies, so that we can relish in your beauty 🥰
I want you to eat more, pig. A lot more. I want you so stuffed that your skin stretches until it can barely hold all that blubber, leaving even more stretchmarks across your fat, swollen belly. You're already covered in them, proof of how much you’ve grown, but it’s not enough. You know it’s not enough. You need more—more lard, more fat, more food. Every calorie you shove down is just fuel for your greedy body to balloon even bigger, and I want you to keep going.
You know how out of breath you get when you’re really stuffing yourself, pig? How your fat belly presses against your lungs and makes every breath a struggle? That’s what I want for you. I want you wheezing with every bite, fighting to cram more into your greedy mouth even when you can barely breathe. Your stomach aching, pushing out so far that it looks like it might burst, but you keep eating because that’s what you’re meant to do—get fatter.
Here’s what you’re going to do next, pig. You're going to prepare yourself for another round of stuffing. Fill your trough with the fattiest, most calorie-loaded slop you can find, and then I want you to gorge yourself like the greedy hog you are. I want you to eat and eat, past the point of fullness, past the point of pain, until you can feel your fat cells swelling with every mouthful, until you’re completely out of breath and all you can think about is more blubber covering your body.
Your belly’s going to grow, pig. It’s going to swell up, hanging lower and heavier, and I want you to feel it jiggle with every step. I want your fat rolls to sag even more, stretching your skin to its limits until fresh stretchmarks form to mark how much you’ve stuffed yourself. You’re going to grow bigger, softer, fatter—exactly like you’re supposed to.
Every bite is another pound, every pound is more lard on your frame. So eat for me, pig. Eat and get fatter. Don’t stop. Don’t hold back. Your only job is to stuff that belly until it’s ready to burst, until you can’t move, until you’re nothing but a blubber-filled, out-of-breath hog, desperate for more.
Merry Christmas to all my tumblr friends!🎊
Only reason why I want to get strong is so I can lift your belly up for you
And as you get fatter, I’ll just have to get stronger won’t I