Chubby Angel

Eva 24 bi feedee since 2019 ♡

[divine-hedonist]

Hii here are my links & about me 🫶

follow my other blog: @eva-curve

[divine-hedonist]

hi everybody! if you’re wondering why you haven’t seen my content in a while, that’s because i moved to @eva-curve ❤️

come join me there! love u all

[shyluminarycat]

[satbutfat]

Happy New Year! We had a bit of a mochi donut moment, they're too good to save until midnight 🖤

[fatasmagoria]

One of the hottest things ever written in a weight gain story is “what’s happening to me?” In real life, of course, the feedee should be aware as to what you intend to do to them. But in fiction and fantasy?

Feedees who are plumping up faster than you can comprehend, looking at you with pleading eyes, asking what’s happening to their figure. They’re so scared and nervous as they swiftly blow up into obesity. It should be clear what’s happening to them once they explode out of their shirt and pants, leaving them a spherical, bloated mess.

They’re turning into a pig.

[eatforcherry]

Making them so full they can’t even sit up

[mak3mefat]

These kinda evenings ✨️

[housecow]

can we talk about how cute n round my belly is?? or the fact i can completely hide my hands under my tits??

[donuttruckdriver]

❤️❤️❤️

[sheslikealostflower]

HAPPY NEW YEAR, CHARLIE BROWN! (1986), dir. Bill Melendez & Sam Jaimes

[iridessence]

put me in a movie…

[horzagobuchul]

Kawakami in her "bedroom" outfit~

[brendakthedonutgirl]

Remind me how fat I’ve gotten.  Encourage me to get MUCH fatter.

I’m very suggestible.

[brendakthedonutgirl]

The Ask box is open. Anons are on if you’re shy.

[divine-hedonist]

College Athlete to Feedee Bimbo Pipeline

[divine-hedonist]

On my site right now... 🎁

[sillysoftie]

no but like, I wanna be ✨🎀 BIG 🎀✨ big

[puppyfriedrice]

god I love saying the phrases "you're gonna get fat" and "you look bigger" and "you're so heavy now" and "you're already hungry again?? You just ate!"

[paddlescuddlesbubblesgurgles]

Pleading Desperation

Okay, I admit it! You’re right! You got me! 

My belly rules me. My huge fat gut dictates my life. It completely dominates me and my identity. My hobbies, my free time, my day. I am nothing but my hungry, blubbery, sagging belly. It gets whatever it wants. I’ll eat it all. Everything I possibly can until I’m out of breath. I’ll eat until I can no longer swallow, I’ll eat until I’m heaving and my belly is sore. I’ll eat until there is nothing left. I’ll eat until I feel it in my throat.

Please, I beg you, fill me!

Just stuff the food past my lips. Use your hands. Push it down my throat. I want to choke on it, I don’t care about the taste anymore. Please I beg you! I’m so desperate to be full again! It takes so long. So much food, so much money, so much time…continuous eating. Continuous swallowing. 

I’ve had it! I can’t wait anymore! Fill me to the brim. Give my belly what it craves. Fill my fat gut until it can’t hold anymore. I don’t care what happens. I’ll get fatter! I’ll pass out! I’ll ruin my day by being so groggy I can’t think straight as I try to digest it all. Please just let me surrender to my belly. I am only carrying it to the next meal. I am my gut. It’s the only thing that matters. Please…I beg you. Swell it with so much food. Make me overfed. Make me overladen. Make me overweight.

Feed me enough for a whole family. Feed me more than any one person should ever eat. Feed me too much food. Feed my empty, aching stomach.

You can just use straight, solid lard for all I care. Fill it up. Please. Please just make me so full I cannot breathe right. Make me so full I can’t stand up. Make me so full I can’t stay awake. 

Short, labored breaths. A glazed look in my eye. Burps escaping my mouth. Groaning sighs. Slow, slogged movements.

Please, I want it to feel so heavy.