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@blobologist
I honestly cannot remember where I read this (and please let me know if you know who it was) but the most profound thing I have ever encountered about feedism is:
“Your fear of gaining weight is your fear of losing privilege”
There is no feedism without fat liberation.
Ok but like why are people fucking around with 600 calorie shakes when a can of sweetened condensed milk is like 1000. Warm it up and thin it out and make a shake out of that.
Gotta be cheaper too, right?
Correction. 1300 calories.
Bitch out here minmaxing gains like I'm playing that feedism game.
This is my Dizzys Donuts.
Hey sooo I put about a third of a can of condensed milk in a glass of milk and gawt damn.
Did the math and it comes out to 605 calories per $0.01.
Add a butter based edible I've made in the past that comes out to like 0.73 cents per 15mg thc you have the most cost effective, fattening, and stupifying shake one could make.
One time I ate a can of condensed milk and my head almost exploded! Thats my story. This is hot.
I <3 lifestyle kink
I <3 kink that doesn’t end after a scene is over
I <3 kink that helps structure a relationship and how I show love for my partner all the time, not just in the bedroom or during sex
I <3 kink that can’t fit into the BDSM 101 classes because all of its edges resist being blunted for beginners
I <3 kink that isn’t all playing pretend, kink that’s playing with the true and messy parts of ourselves, where the power dynamic is deeper than the roleplay and rooted in something very very real
I <3 lifestyle kink and the way that deviants fall in love
I know we’re all so obsessed with the skinny girl getting fat. But what about the girl that’s been fat her whole life because some variety of feedism has existed in her bones from literal birth she just never knew what to call it
I for one am all about the second case. Give me fat as hell feedees to make immobile. I know you're serious when you're already dealing with the struggles of being 400+ lbs and yet want more and more.
Give me feedees who got too fat for their original feeder's tastes and their relationship fell apart over it. Want someone who'll truly stay by your side til the fat kills you? Right here, you glorious hedonistic supreme beings!
feelin extra blobby today 🥰🐷
Certified blob post
My new video is finally out!!! Hit the link below 👇🏾👇🏾👇🏾 to watch it😉
https://curvage.org/forum/index.php?/files/file/75736-2-sweet-chaos-eating-sitting-smashing-cake-fun-interview/
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Can confirm my life is currently like this with my partner, except we also fantasize about how much easier it will be once we live with another partner or two. Just gotta meet the right poly feedists with a committed team mindset
Contrast in feedism that doesn't require one person to be skinny >>>>>
Especially strong fat feeder + extremely unfit, much fatter feedee
just a little reminder that i have grown
I neverrr thought I’d say it, but honestly sex interest me less the fatter I get… a stuffed belly may as well be an orgasm
The more I've had the chance to fatten feedees, the less interest I've had in sex as well. Our kink is just thrilling enough for me on its own.
Most of the time now, I just like to masturbate while a feedee stuffs, and then I like to help feedees cum later once they're too stuffed to eat anymore (which needs to be rewarded)
SuperXLChubBoy is going to be murdered by the Canadian government.
Calling this premeditated murder on the part of the state is not exaggeration at all. They know that people in this level of bariatric care need physical assistance to turn in bed to prevent bedsores. By choosing to withdrawal physical assistance they are intentionally creating a scenario guaranteed to cause a bedsore. That bedsore will be left untreated because it cannot be accessed without turning the patient. And it will quickly become an abscess and lead to sepsis and organ failure within a week or less possibly.
THIS IS MURDER
This is also a moment for our community to stand up and do something. Aside from the obvious legal intervention needed here there are a few other things that can be done.
1. Raising funds to cover legal costs
2. Creating a petition to save Luke’s life
3. Making phone calls to province and even federal (or Canadian equivalent) officials asking them to intervene to save Luke’s life
4. Writing emails to these same officials asking them to intercede.
5. Contacting the media to raise awareness of his planned murder by the state
6. Creating a social media campaign urging people with any level or humanity or care for others to donate, call, or write an email
Whether it is moving him to another facility, getting his care home the proper equipment, or simply legally requiring the people in charge of his care to not murder him via intentional medical neglect. There are ways forward that allow everyone involved to retain their humanity and dignity
I don’t know him closely enough to start most of these. I don’t know the name of the care facility for starters. his full legal name, or how to get him access to funds for legal help. But at minimum I can spread the word about this. So that’s what I’m doing.
I’m not going to stand by and do nothing while he is murdered for being fat. Please share this information as widely as possible.
Do you think you could talk more about what happened during those five weeks where you gained 50 lbs? I can only imagine that it was a mixture of amazing and annoying to grow so rapidly, but I'd love to hear your thoughts on it!!
sure!
before i start i have to preface with some warnings; this gets pretty detailed and graphic regarding some of the health issues i had at the time. do not read if you are not okay with that please.
i was in a weird spot at the time; my husband had left me a couple months before all of this and i was exploring myself and who i was now that my marriage was over. a large contributing factor to that separation was feedism; my sexual needs just were not met with someone who wasn’t into it.
it started early in the week of Thanksgiving, Tuesday 11/20/18. i met a feeder online four years prior who had gotten me from just above 200lbs to 300lbs slowly but steadily. to this day the best feeder i’ve ever met, sincerely considerate and never once crossed any boundaries.
he came to me with a proposition the weekend prior; gain from 300lb to 350lb by the end of the year and i will fund it.
say less.
that Tuesday was the first time i ever video called with another feedist; it wasn’t the feeder that proposed and funded this challenge, instead it was a guy that pushed me to eat until i threw it all back up because he’s really into emetophilia, i didn’t really know the limits of my stomach so i let him.
however, that evening launched me into the most insane five weeks of my life.
when i woke up Wednesday morning i was somehow starving; despite not keeping anything down the night prior my stomach had still stretched out considerably. that on top of how insanely horny i was at the thought of packing on 50lbs by new years i spent the entire day shoveling in as much food as humanly possible. i didn’t count calories that day, just pushed myself to the absolute limit.
when i woke up Thursday i was impossibly hungry and ready to do it all again. i did the same thing as before, just as much food as humanly possible all day; i distinctly remember dinner being a large pizza, garlic knots, specialty chicken, lava cakes, and a 2 liter of soda from Domino’s.
when i woke up Friday i had a goal; 10,000 calories a day until the ball drops.
and that is exactly what i did.
every morning i would wake up and drink a pint of heavy cream for an easy 1600 calories to start the day right. i would swing by McDonald’s on my way to work and get two McGriddles and a large iced coffee. i’d get to work and have a blender bottle on my desk also full of heavy cream and sometimes condensed milk, i would either drink straight from it or add it to cups of coffee from the break room.
at lunch i would always order with my coworkers to have something delivered… but i would also leave on my lunch break and go back to McDonald’s for 4 McChickens and a large diet coke. then come back to the office and eat the lunch i had ordered with my coworkers.
after work i would swing through another drive thru, often McDonald’s once again. I’d get a couple sandwiches but nothing crazy, just a light snack to hold me over til dinner.
i would order massive feasts for delivery from Domino’s or I’d go back out after dark and order enough food for a family of 4. you guessed it, usually from McDonald’s.
to finish my night, i would drink another pint of heavy cream. totaling 3200 calories of straight fat every single day.
the weight piled on rapidly; new stretchmarks were appearing daily.
this is where i should put a disclaimer. this is all 100% true, every single detail is lived experience. i know it sounds insane. it was. i have literal scars to prove it. one feedist saw me do it live and in person, in the flesh, i believe he follows me on here so if you’re reading this G, please corroborate.
i gained 10lbs a week through the end of the year. i was cumming harder than i ever had before. my entire life was consumed by food and gaining.
i did not have a bed to sleep in at the time; there were some other issues i was dealing with that made it so i had to sleep in a recliner in my living room.
because i was gaining so rapidly and sleeping with my legs below my heart, i developed extremely bad edema. my legs were so swollen they started to weep a clear liquid; i would put on a pair of leggings and they would be soaked from the knee down before i even left the house. my shoes were soaked. i developed ulcers on my shins that just would not heal, the skin almost looked necrotic but they would just weep all day every day with no relief and stick to anything i tried to wear.
mid-December i was bursting out of my clothes. most of the weight i gained went straight to my belly. i went on a little shopping spree at Torrid and had to buy all 5’s and 6’s for the first time.
my mobility suffered at this point as well. i couldn’t do much of anything without getting red-faced and winded within a minute of moving. i had a step tracker at the time and was only walking about 200 steps a day, literally the bare minimum for me to go to work and come home.
i had no time for my body to adjust to the weight so i developed a heavy waddle. my back absolutely killed me.
i swear some days i woke up actually feeling fatter and looking fatter. it was the absolute hottest thing i have ever done and probably ever will do. i started at about 303lbs and landed at 357lb on New Year’s day. my gains didn’t actually slow down til i was in the mid 360s despite my efforts to pump the brakes.
would i do it again? absolutely not. i was in excruciating pain and the ulcers on my legs did not stop for an entire year (after i gained another 50lbs in an 8 week period but we ain’t talking about that [even tho i still have all the content i made from that gain lol])
but if i went back in time i would not change a thing except better leg elevation and compression. i do not regret it for a second; it’s what shaped me as a feedist and i’m grateful i was able to do it, i don’t have pics from when it was really bad but the scars i have today are still evident.
so yeah! that’s the story! sorry it’s super rambling, i sincerely hope it was coherent, now i gotta go clean my toys so i can take care of myself cause lord 🥵 thems some intense memories, my only regret is i deleted 99% of the pics and videos i took at that time.
here’s a couple more pics; one is my cart at the grocery in early December, the other is a screenshot of the weight gain calculator i used from the same week when i realized i didn’t have to eat 10k a day, i could make it happen with 7k a day but the former sounded much better (read: hotter) to me
Ummmm make me so fat my belly covers my fupa in this position? 🐷
👉👈🥺
officially couldn’t fit in a booth seat…
for context… i went to red lobster bc the endless shrimp thing is my shit and. it was late so my friends and i were the only ones there—they went to seat us at this booth seat and i was the LAST one to try to sit
i got in but basically couldn’t get out, the hostess had this shocked look on her face and i had to have my bsf to help me because my ankles/feet are still weak from the injury and i couldn’t get out myself..
anyways i ended up at a table and ate one shrimptillion shrimp, ‘twas delicious
ALSO they packed a big bag of extra biscuits for me <3
ONE SHRIMPTILLION! ❤️ 🦐
hulkenburger wanted more. who am i to deny a fat elf food? I'm not a monster! [contains quote post or other embedded content]
Demi’s weight gain
When your pushing 2000Lbs a T-shirt works better as a bib than its intended purpose
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stupid morning thoughts that motivated me to grab the tablet while still in bed. What if Nico Robin had a secret that her powers allowed he
