some fries, motherfucker

@caffeinated-thicc

30. they/them. t4t. soft feedism as an act of self-love. bisexual. autistic&adhd. SW: 94kg. CW: 140KG PB: 178kg GW: 250kg. p/p: @bastian400

5,057 posts

Nice to meet you

I'm Caffeinated-Thicc, but you can call me Bast (they/them).

I am your regular nonbinary transmasc fat friend. I have been a part of the feedist/gainer community for the better part of 5 years, and actively gaining for 4.

I started out at 96kg at 25 years old, and I am now 170kg/375lbs at 30 years old.

For me, actively gaining weight as a fat person is about reclaiming my body for myself as a radical act of self-love.

I am here to celebrate and appreciate all that being fat is, all that wanting to be fatter can be, and all that actively making myself fatter is going to be.

Gaining weight has helped me immeasurably with my dysphoria as a transmasc and sometimes androgynous person.

It helped me to examine my previous relationship with food and helped me to be able to enjoy cooking, sharing a meal, and eating for pleasure.

Kinks I am into:

BDSM

Sensation play (inc. sensory deprivation)

Mutual gaining

Bondage

Impact play

Subverting gender stereotypes with weight gain

Soft feedism

Size kink

Bellies

I am not into:

Slob

Degradation

Intox

Misgendering

Forceful feedism

Under no circumstances is anyone to degrade me for my size or tell me I am "ruining my body". Any mentions of that nature will get you blocked quicker than I can finish a chicken sandwich. I am *building* my body, bitch.

If you want to get to know me at all, feel free to shoot me a DM.

Or ask me a question in my ask box - anons are on.

I’d love to meet some of you!

#gainer #trans gainer #fat #getting fatter #queer feedee #queer feedism

gluttony

noun

glut·tony / glə-tə-nē

1.

: excess in eating or drinking

2.

: greedy or excessive indulgence

3.

: this video

Thinking a lot about the different stages of being full.

When you first start to feel it. At a normal meal, you would have stopped eating by now. It isn't hard to keep going, but you're aware of the food travelling to your stomach, in a new way; stretching gently. Maybe your sides feel a little bit tight, or your waistband does. When you put a hand on your stomach, it feels denser, heavier. A pleasant overindulgence. You could stop, now, and drift into a thick, comfortable doze. Or– you could keep going.

You hit a point where the next bite's not so easy, anymore. You're thinking about swallowing, each time, instead of it happening automatically. Maybe you put your food down, for a moment, to catch your breath, and find it a little hard to pick it back up. Your belly doesn't just feel dense- it feels rounder, pushing out of its usual frame to spill into your hand, bulging out to accommodate your indulgence. The taste of food lingers in your mouth, at the back of your throat, even after you swallow. When you stand, your belly is a weight. It pulls at you, heavy, starting to get in the way when you move. Your body doesn't want you to keep going- you would have to do it by sheer force of will.

And then even will isn't enough. You're half-lidded, sprawled back to make room for your bulging stomach, breathing shallowly. You can't force the fork to your mouth. Chewing is a horrible chore. Swallowing is almost impossible. Your skin is tight, stretched thin over the massive ball of food beneath. It's not just your breath that's shallow- not just your lungs being pressed on by your massive belly. It feels like everything in you has been shoved aside by the sheer amount of food– even your thoughts. They're distant and fuzzy, consumed with the weight and roundness and tightness of you, the fullness, how your belly aches at the top, where new food is piled up, strains at the sides and bottom, where everything that came before is sitting, leadenly... it feels so good, and right, to be this way, even as you groan and pant and burp, stomach struggling audibly. Maybe you can force down just one more bite....

Need some extra hands drying me off

Body positivism - follow my journey!

Oh my god it's so fucking hot when someone gains weight, like, accidentally because they've just been indulging more than usual? Hot. Because there's somebody who loves them and is making sure they eat really well? Because they're so motivated to gain weight that they balloon up from their own desire to get fatter? Fucking hot.

I just love all of it so much - the fact that gaining weight makes someone bigger and heavier, the rounder shapes and curves, new rolls, stretch marks, growing softer, clothes getting tighter - all of it is just so satisfying and right and just scratches that singular itch in my brain. Weight gain will forever be the biggest turn on to me in all it's forms ❤️🔥

getting you hard because im so soft >>>>>>>>

shutyourmoustache

Making exercises more accessible to the disabled? Fuck yeah!

funnier-as-a-feedist

Losing your mobility might be sexy, but joint pain isn't! You can stay flexible as you get fatter and the best time is to start young!

(via Instagram)

I absolutely adore sleepy feedees, you’re telling me that after you stuff yourself to your hearts content you want to fall asleep on my lap as I run my fingers through your hair and rub your overstuffed tummy? You got yourself a deal sweetie, I am there! Snuggle me as much as you want and I’ll rub your tummy for hours as you snooze away your well earned food coma!

Mac n Cheese (x)

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Carne asada fries

Source

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

visible belly outlines are hot

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flirt with me by fattening me

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alternatively, flirt with me by getting fat for me

Take me down to the Fat Boy City where the tums are fat and the boys have tiddies

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(@noodleworship)

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