Have you eaten today? Have you eaten an extra serving today? Are you going to wake up tomorrow bigger than you were? I hope so.

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Have you eaten today? Have you eaten an extra serving today? Are you going to wake up tomorrow bigger than you were? I hope so.
Such a good boy 😌
@thebigxo
A Olivia and Nicolás sketch I made late last year
God, you’ve gained so much so fast.
All those secret snacks really did a number on you.
Did you think you could be a stuffed piggy in your spare time and not have any consequences?? Haha, no baby It doesn’t work like that.
Just look at you now…
On their honeymoon vs one year later
Obsessive excessive debilitating weight gain
am i cooking
He tried his best to look dominant, until he began to be fed
I want you to think of me and get hungry 💖
I love when people are fat on purpose for pleasure it’s so cool
Getting ready to pig out on second dinner. Teasing and encouragement are very welcome 🐽
I NEED MORE
It’s happening again. My swollen gut hanging over my belt and spilling just a tad further out into my lap than it did yesterday; the button just below, screaming to be undone. Despite just having had a dinner with *very* healthy portions, that little voice in the back of my head chimes in “eat more, you NEED MORE,” and I do. I NEED my love handles to be bracing up against my armrests. I NEED my chair to creak and groan in agony every time I shift my weight. I NEED to have a gut so massive and distended that I have to physically heave myself every time I have to waddle off to get more food. I NEED my fat fucking gut rippling with angry, bright, red stretch marks. I NEED to get so fat that people become concerned. I NEED to get so fat that old friends and colleagues don’t even recognize the man they once knew. I NEED a one-track mind, focused solely on swallowing every morsel that you hold up to my greedy mouth because only you know what’s best for me. I NEED MORE 🐽
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What’s your weight limit?
whatever my feeder would want 🥺 I have very little will power to begin with, and I really want to submit and be addicted to them just as much as food, I would really wanna put that number in the hands of someone special 💘
There’s something so hot about the idea of being kidnapped and forced fed. It takes away the choice of me gaining weight. I no longer get to decide when, what, and how much I eat. The future state of my body because someone else’s decision. I’m done when they say I’m done. And maybe one day they’ll let me go, let me waddle to freedom, let me back out into the real world with an extra 150 hanging heavy on my belly.
“Remember, nothing tastes as good as skinny feels 😇”