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Can't wait to completely outgrow these shorts 🫶🏻

Feeder Moms

There seem to be a fair amount of unrepentant feedees who get obscenely fat off the doting care of mothers willing to keep their sweet little angels bloated, swollen and useless

If you look at your child drowning in excess flesh and to keep shoveling goodies into them, there needs to be some sort of crossed wiring in there- no good parent without something a little wrong with them would see someone they're supposed to nurture into their best selves struggling to move their bloated body or even breath and keep enabling them- keep making them even fatter and more pathetic

I think more often than not, these moms are feedists, too - kinks are inherited, after all, and most feeders and feedees feel at least a little of both impulses

Feedists tend to have more than just a sexual desire to dote and care for those they love. It's a drive inside us to make sure the people we love and care for are never hungry, always satisfied.

Fat, and happy

I think most of these mothers never don't realize they have these kinks, so lacking the vocabulary, the impulse to feed feels 100% innocent to them. A non-sexual compulsion to only feel at peace when the people they care for are bloated messes, completely satisfied, never wanting for anything

They never realize their adult children aren't 'hungry' at all, that they aren't feeding an appetite or need for food any more. They're just enabling someone choosing to ruin themselves for sexual gratification

And they can't even recognize or admit that the drive that's helping them overlook what they're actually doing is tied deeply into their sexual psyche. The inability to acknowledge it letting them carry on like this unrepentant overfeeding is just what love looks like

And I think there's something very fun to the darkness of that

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Mmmmm... god I look so heavy on camera. It's crazy because I never really FEEL that big... but when I look at myself from another perspective, it just sinks in how fucking obese I am 🥴

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Looking good. But not fat enough~

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vxmpyp1ggy

hi! this is me n my belly! i'm a first year college student, and i loooove food :) 🩷🩷 i love eating any chance i get and i love smoking weed to make myself hungrier.. 🐷 i'm around 5'3 n 220 lbs but my gw is 400 lbs 🐷🐷 help me get there? 🩷

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Think this chair is on its last legs, it’s pretty hard to get up from now too 🤭

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livestockprincess

i love the thought of moving in with a death feeder thinking, “this’ll be sooo hot getting to play out my fantasies,” but not fully grasping what’s about to happen to me. yeah, i’ve gotten off to the thought quite often, but i hadn’t ACTUALLY considered what life will be like at 700 lbs. it’s fucking erotic, but let’s face it, overall pretty miserable. he’ll enable the fuck out of me and get me more hooked than i already am, we’ll dirty talk about blowing me up into an immobile blob while we fuck, and one day it’ll be my reality. finally, i’ll be pinned to the bed, scared for my life, and that’ll be it for me. that’s my new life. strenuous hospital visits and staring at the same four walls and ceiling every single day forward. but it’s what i begged for so desperately, right? he’ll laugh at and tease me while i sob into my next burger thinking about little 300 pound me begging for him to make me like this wishing i could be her again so badly. i mean, he never lied about what he intended to do to me, and i happily obliged… i guess that’s what you get for moving in with scary men you meet online. but i’m sure i’d only want to do it all over again.

baileyjoxo

It’s getting harder to button these everyday

Incase y’all were wondering, I’m 5’2”🙈

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🙈😘Total step count for the day is 533 🙈

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there's about a 80 pound gain from the first pic to the most recent 😵‍💫

#23

xfatqueenx

I’m an obese pig, swollen with excess, a body that’s stopped looking human. I eat without grace, grow without limits, spread because it’s the only thing I know how to do. My flesh is heavy, accumulated, let go until it becomes uncomfortable to look at.My body is filthy with excess, saturated with appetite, always past what’s decent. Every fold shows how much I’ve been fed, how willingly I’ve been filled, how little I care about appearing respectable.

I don’t exist to be pretty or healthy. I exist as mass, as weight, as something too big, too full, too indulgent. A pig that keeps getting fatter, slowly and visibly, with no urge to stop.