Cub

Chubby account | 18+ | He/Him | 23 | If u find out who i am irl, you didnt

[jawwtin]

Greedy Rapid Gains

Must have been something I ate... 😳🤭🐷

[chubbycubboi]

I need this to happen to me 🤤

[chubbycubboi]

The way I get so turned on at just the feeling of my gut through my shirt 😫

[thatdisappearingsoftboy-deactiv]

God I just want to become a lazy bear of a man, constantly stuffing my gut ready for a weekend of hibernation—

[chubbycubboi]

Someone please recommend me a fic or chat bot of someone helping someone bulk up to be a gay bear cause they need help.

[carnalcervidae]

Men who look at you like this and then change you irreparably 💖

[chubbycubboi]

RANT

I just need shit off my chest rn

I want a bf...so badly.

But it's so hard to find someone who's into this who has a similar mindset to myself.

I'm a Gay FtM Autistic feedee. Who would even want me...?

It's so hard for me to find someone...

[chubbycubboi]

Need someone to rail me and call me there fat boy

[chubbycubboi]

Need a story of a freshly turned werebear reader and they have to deal with stuffing themselves for hibernation for the first time

[alphasunpup]

Feedist Kinktober Day 8- Ren Faire/Plugged In

Another bullet point story cause I wasn't really feeling this but still wanted to do the prompt

Your friend buys you the latest VR set

It apparently takes care of all your needs while you're in the game

It's a kinda ren faire/Baulder's gate game

You decide to be a werebear druid

Your party ends up defeating a tyrant who was stealing all the money from the kingdom

People don't really have a lot of coin so they offer your party and you food

You and your party all start gaining weight from constantly getting fed and not doing much adventuring

Random season change hits and your character start gorging and preparing for winter early

Your character hibernates for 3 weeks and you finally decide to take off your headset. You don't notice that you've outgrown all your clothes, your covered in fur/hair, your teeth have grown sharper and your belly covers your thighs

Your main concern, keep eating for hibernation and maybe get your friend the same VR set for Christmas (if you're even awake by then)

[chubbycubboi]

I think one of my favourite feeder story scenarios is a feeder Baker and the feedee taste tester.

I just love that. It's so wholesome ☺️

Please if anyone know of any with a male reader in the feedee position, I would be so happy to read it

[alphasunpup]

Ohh to be a hot werebear feeling the pull of hibernation and slowly giving into instinct and eating more, putting on more weight, and getting sleepier.

Like imagine you're some kinda werecreature in college (as I am) and your species hibernates during the winter. You're fighting everything in you to try and keep up with classes. But literally all you can think of is food and sleeping.

At first everyone is worried but then they see your little bear ears and how the slight arm and leg hair you had grows denser and thicker on your arms. Similar to fur than anything else. Oh and if we bring in different type of species, imagine being a grizzly werebear.

You're already big as a werebear, and then that fall cold starts hitting. You try so hard not to stuff yourself at any moment you have. Even when you get so sick of the dining hall, you're just shoving food into the empty hole that is your stomach. You're far more aggressive and terroritorial of food and whoever you happen to have sex with.

Finals have rolled around, and you're probably 200 pounds heavier than the start of the semester. If you had muscle, no one can tell with all the fluffy fat now piled on. You already got your final grades around midterm season cause now you're incapacitated. Your belly is constantly taught, round, and gurgles all the time. Dark purple stretchmarks would be visible across your belly if it weren't for the fur covering it.

And by the time the holidays roll around? Wayyyyy too late. Bitches will not be able to reach you until Spring. You're already snoring peacefully in your bed, enacsed in 500 pounds of fat and muscle. Your stomach is still making smalI gurgles even while you sleep. If your partner/fuck buddy didn't escape around final season they're pretty much stuck in your apartment "cave." Because when you do wake up to either stuff your face or use the bathroom, and they aren't there... let's just say no one wants to deal with an angry grizzly werebear on the lose hunting their mate.

So, in conclusion I am a fat werebear and I need to stuff myself in preparation for winter and I need to hibernate. Thank you and goodnight (I literally almost fell asleep 5 times when typing this).

[chubbycubboi]

This is me. This is what I want. Omg

[valgodd]

You’ve been such a good boy, letting me fatten you up like this. You’re so adorable when you open your mouth so obediently, allowing me to feed you spoonfuls of pudding and cream. You’ve been gobbeling up everything I put in front of you, like a really good boy. Just like you should. And you’ve gotten nice and fat as a result. Mhm, you like it when I squeeze your belly roll like this? Mhm. You like being reminded of how much I fattened you? I really put my mark on you, didnt I tubby…. God those buttons are holding on for their dear life, arent they! And you were so slim when we first met… When people see you now, they will see how well I’ve fed you. How I made you mine by fattening you up, slowly but steadily. They will see that you belong to me now.

[tubbybunnysblog]

Fattening together

A story partially inspired by my love @silliersage slowly fattening up for me

Chapter 1:The bet

I watch the clouds pass sipping on my milkshake feeling my belly jiggle as you drive. “Mmm slow down” I whine looking at you. My whimpers were met with a sharp slap to the belly “it’s not my fault you decided you wanted to have breakfast and stop on the way” I groan softly as you grip the top part of my belly “I was hungry…” I pout as you grope my upper belly, which is struggling to be restrained by my swimsuit cover. You laugh lifting the tight fabric over my bulging stomach so you can get a better grip. “You say that every time and yet it is never enough for you baby” I blush softly looking away. I huffed in frustration as I sucked down the rest of my milkshake. “Don’t worry tubby we’ll get you more at the beach. As long as this comes off.” You pull at my light dress which clung to my body like a sausage casing. “B-but my swimsuit barely fits, and everyone will be able to see everything….” You snicker at words as if that wasn’t the point. “Maybe you should’ve thought of that before you insisted on wearing a swimsuit from 20 pounds ago.”

I begin to pout again, every time I did my double chin became more noticeable. It was just a ring of fat hanging around my neck, you smile, reaching up your hand to caress it. “Pout all you want sweetheart that doesn’t stop the fact that you’ve gotten a little too big for that” I blushed slightly “It’s not my fault. You’re the one who’s been fattening me up.” You look over at me “oh really? So you haven’t been gaining weight because you’re greedy?” A chill runs down my spine. I knew that look you had an idea one that most likely would leave me bloated and begging for your attention. “Well, I mean you keep pushing food my way, stuffing me until I can’t breathe, telling me just one more bite.” You laugh darkly. “Well if that’s how you feel, why don’t we have a little competition hmm?” I raise an eyebrow “I’m listening?” You pull into a parking spot and look at me. “I will buy all of the food I had previously planned to buy you, except until you can admit that you are fattening yourself up with your greedy behavior. I will be eating it.” My mouth falls open as I stare at you. “And what exactly is this bet supposed to prove?” You smirk, grabbing my hand. “That you my love can’t last watching someone else be able to enjoy the food that you’re greedy gut wants.” I stare at you and laugh a little. “You know what you’re on but we have to have some type of prize don’t we?” A similar chill runs down my spine as you look at me with a devilish smile. “You’re right, if I win you have to take all of your calories for the next month by funnel and remember that’s almost 8,000 calories per day.” I bite my lip as you say, the number. I look away, taking a moment to compose myself, and think of what I wanted. I looked back at you and smile. “All right but if I win you have to keep eating until you’re half my weight” my smile turns cocky, as I see the color drain from your face. I was almost 600 pounds and my weight just kept going up. If you lost there was no way you’d be able to keep your slim figure.

You gulp heavily and take a deep breath “you know what? Deal.” You hold out your hand and we shake. “Prepare to lose.” I giggle as you help me out of the car. We make it our own perfect spot and you set up the chairs. I sit in my reinforced chair smiling at you. I watch you purchase food from five different places. They were my favorites: brisket nachos, cheese pizza, chili fries, a corndog and a huge plate of funnel cake. I bite my lip as you walk over balancing all five huge meals in your arms.“Better get to eating.” I smile as you sit and begin to eat. You start with nachos covered with thick cheese, and at least a pound of meat. You try your best to stay clean, but they were incredibly greasy. You keep catching my eyes staring at you. You couldn’t help but wonder if this is how I felt. You lean back in your seat feeling your belly already starting to stretch. You take a break from the nachos and move on to a thick slice of pizza. It was almost as big as my head. You fold it in half and take a bite. You chew slowly, shoving the slice into your mouth. You whimper as you finish the slice and go back to the nachos. I blush and slide closer. Something about watching you devour food drove me wild. I pull you close letting you rest your head against my chest “does it feel good?” You look at me trying hard to concentrate on chewing. “Yes…” you whisper weakly. I watch your eyes flicker down to your belly which is already bloating out. As much as the food made my mouth water, it was almost more addicting to watch you try and eat it all. I gently lift up your shirt and smile. “Well well look at this it’s so round” I giggle. gently rubbing my hand across it, like you would do. You moan quietly snuggling into my soft body. I smile as your firm belly pushes into mine like a puzzle piece. You had never eaten so much in your life and you were only 2 meals down. “I don’t think I can finish it all…” I kiss the top of your head gently.

“Here let me help you sweetheart” I slowly start to rub your belly with one hand as I use the other to lift chips to your lips. I learned a couple of tricks from your feedings. You whimper breathlessly, and they were like music to my ears. I hope you finish the nachos and I start pushing fries up to your face. You look at me with pleading eyes. You wanted me to just give up, but I wasn’t going to. I knew what I wanted and I wasn’t going to give up my chance. “Come on baby you got it.” In a way this experience proved that we were both right while I am incredibly greedy, I was using the same tactics that you would use to get me to eat you thought to yourself no wonder I’m so big. I pull you from your thoughts by kissing your bloated gut “How about we make a new deal?” I smile “you stop at the fries and I willingly eat the other two meals in turn we both take 4000 calories by funnel every other day for two months” You groan at the thought looking into my eyes “you’re on.” I smile softly and kiss your greasy lips. I gently feed you the remaining fries and begin to eat myself keeping a hand on your bloated belly. You moan out “I guess this means we’re both fattening each other up?” I smile from behind my corn dog. “Yeah, I guess so~”

[himbochub]

hope you’re all as stuffed as we are tonight ‼️❤️‍🔥🍻

@bimbochub

[chubbycubboi]

Goals

[chubsette]

Feedist Kinktober '24: Day 3 🍾 Date Night

[chubbycubboi]

I would also love for someone to take me on a date to a buffet 🥰

[red-revival]

Funny that transphobes talk abt trans men like “dont be surprised when the testosterone doesn’t turn you to an anime twink” meanwhile half the trans guys I know are in an active race to become the hairiest man in the world gripping our T bottles like “please I need to be a bear it’s important”

[chubbycubboi]

I wish I could grow bigger.

I want to be a bear. I want to transition into a soft hairy guy.

I want a bf that will feed and hug me. Who would rub my stomach when it's stuffed.

I wish I was in a place to do that