Getting softer

Devoted to making myself and my husband as fat as I can. 30 she/ her bi 18+ only

[thighbro-deactivated20220418]

you're blushing. my pants don't fit and you're blushing.

[bellaabbondanza]

Kinda can’t get enough of these pics ☺️☺️

[fatty-lit]

Witnessing a fat girl binge is like seeing a sunrise in the mountains or a dolphin swim up next to you when surfing or being there the moment a butterfly emerges from a cocoon.

It's a spectacle one has to feel blessed to be present for. The universe has singled you out to witness this event and you need to reciprocate with gratitude.

[tomhoppusdelonge]

i love following people with kinks I don’t have because somtimes I’m like

[secretly-stuffing-piggy]

See? Jelly donuts go down easiest in one bite 😈

[maufatboy]

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Pretty, athletic boy with fattening fantasies. He gains more and more kilos until he is just a mass of pure fat. Help feed this little pigg

[stonerbellybabe]

girls who have eaten themselves out of their workout clothes reblog if u agree

[es-draws]

“You should bake because it’s fun” or “You should bake because it’s such a useful skill” well have you ever considered baking because it’s going to make someone really fat

[stonerbellybabe]

haven’t been on here for months. genuinely thought you are pregnant. how is exercising treating you? has the feedee brain taken over? what i would give to take you to my gym and see you fail at exercising 🤤. as a fit girly, a gf who looks like you is my dream

well today I put on exercise clothes, got worked up about how fat I look in them, skipped the workout and just ate instead. If that answers your question.

[stonerbellybabe]

I remember being told the old after picture would be a new before someday. I didn’t believe it at the time 🙃

[stonerbellybabe]

Have you reached 200 yet?

pretty sure this means I can afford to keep eating without consequence

[stonerbellybabe]

Watch me embarrass the fuck out of myself at the DQ drive thru and then recount the experience while I stuff my face <3

[gain-stuff-eat]

one of my favorite parts of watching a smaller feedee grow is when their belly starts to hang

when the gravity of their gluttonous decisions literally weighs on them, when stuffing themself so full so often makes their gut begin to spill over all the time. the fact that you can heft and cradle it, jiggle and palm it easier, play with it more, squeeze and slap all that fat, watch it push out and fill their lap as they lose control with every meal and endless snacks

i love that crease that develops at the hips, with stretchmarks running up their sides at the strain from constantly eating. how it is a constant reminder that there was a before, that there's so much more of them now, and that they're only going to get bigger. the fact that they just look permanently heavy

there's really nothing like running your hands along that fold, then underneath to the underbelly. such a sensitive spot. being able to sink your teeth into it, leave hickeys on their overhang that they can't see unless the shift or look in a mirror

such a milestone to be celebrated! with more food of course

i just think belly hangs and creases are neat

[fufufeedee]

So vast and plush. You could just sink your face in

[stonerbellybabe]

Ok maybe it’s cliche, but imagine you’re my delivery guy and my big, frequent orders catch your eye. You make a point to be the one to deliver to me, and before long you notice the sweatpants I wear to answer the door getting tighter. We only exchange pleasantries during our brief encounters, but I see the way your gaze lingers on my body while you hand me the bags. I start ordering every night just for an excuse to see the cute delivery guy.

You “accidentally” bring me extra food too many times for it to be an accident. I have my suspicions about you but I’m too shy to ask outright, so I start wearing increasingly ill-fitting clothes to answer the door in an attempt to gauge your reaction. I let my shirts ride up over my muffin top, and the way you blush and try not to stare at my exposed skin tells me everything I need to know about your preferences.

I get bolder. I wear clothes I outgrew 40 pounds ago to answer the door, absentmindedly resting a hand on my belly while you desperately try to think of something to say to linger at my door. You get bolder, too, and start bringing milkshakes with every meal even if I didn’t order from a place that sells them. Still, our nightly interactions are loaded with subtext neither of us acknowledge, and we both quietly wonder how much closer my hips will be to the doorframe by the time the dam finally breaks.

[stonerbellybabe]

I’ll stop posting these when fat girls in scrubs stop being hot

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[stonerbellybabe]

Healthcare worker who knows better than to spend every night eating processed corn and guzzling soda but keeps doing it anyway

New scrubs content up you know where