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@eastern-obesity
Please feed me, I'm so hungry. ; )
How's the progress from chubby girl to big, fat, waddling wife coming along 😏
I admit getting myself used to eating less so that I could slim down a few kilos before the wedding combined with a bit of stress induced appetite loss means the past 8 months hasn't been the indulgent paradise I fantasized.
But hey I am enjoying life! Things are good, I have been a bit quiet here with new priorities, but I assure you all I am alive haha. And all hope is not lost I have almost regained all of the 10 kilos I lost.
Ooh you're getting married?? Congratulations!! Hope you bloat up after the ceremony like all married women do, rolls and folds of flesh slowly filling your clothes up as you finally cut loose and let yourself go 😈
Thaaank you! I appreciate that sentiment immensely, the encouragement is always adored.
There is already an understanding that marrying a chubby girl means having a fat wife. But I fully intend to blow past any expectations and to do so in record time~
The slow creep of gluttony on a newish feedee is something I love seeing so much. They start with eyes bigger than their stomach, ordering more food than they can handle. Trying so hard to finish it all, the idea of cramming that many calories into themselves in the name of getting fatter turns them on like nothing else. But they can never quite finish.
Suddenly though one day they do finish, just barely and they feel like they are going to explode. Having never been quite so full in their life, feeling so proud and turned on by how much they stuffed themselves.
They keep eating that same order, sometimes they finish and sometimes they don't. But what they aren't realizing is how much sooner they are feeling hungry and ready for more. Snacking shortly after those stuffings becomes their new normal.
Before long they are eating that order and not even feeling full anymore. Marvelling at what a greedy pig they are becoming, they excitedly add more to the order. Feeling themselves get hornier as they look though all the different options for expanding their meal and belly just a little more.
Their meals have ballooned to be more calories than a person their height should eat in an entire day. Still that's not enough for them, frequently snacking in anticipation of the meal that's coming.
As they fly past their goal weight that had initially been a hard stopping point, they try to slow down. Try to get their eating back under control. But having spent so long, eating until they couldn't possibly eat another bite has ruined their appetite, now trying to eat a sensibly sized meal leaves them grumpy and unsatisfied.
One big stuffing a week shouldn't be so bad if I just eat well the rest of the week they tell themselves. That first bite of greasy fattening food passes their lips and with it their resolve crumbles. It just tastes too good, feels too good to be so full. They are right back to stuffing themselves at every opportunity.
Now though they are seemingly completely out of control. Just a bottomless eating machine, only concerned with cramming as many calories into their belly as they can each and every day.
They have moved from being scared by their lack of control, to hesitantly accepting it, to being downright turned on by it. Instead of getting excited and turned on by their upcoming meal, they now get horny from just how difficult it was to heave themselves off the couch. From how quickly they've gone from skinny and in shape to a fat blob who can't help getting fatter.
Is there any place or link we could donate? I genuinely want to see you swell up like a tick with blubber ❤️
Firstly I must say that putting it that way is incredibly hot~
That said, no, I greatly appreciate the sentiment but money is not an impediment for any potential gains, I would love you donating to budding feedees who need the help more. <3
And importantly I am actively having to fight weight gain if anything lol while I am currently in the midst of serious marriage shopping. After I can finally dive in fully with confidence.
If you could wave a magic wand and double the obesity rate of any country overnight (that's not your own country) which one would it be? Let's assume the chosen country would somehow not notice, and/or the new doubled obesity level would be normalized instantly. Which country suddenly finds bellies ballooning over waistbands at a much higher rate than normal?
Ooh a very fun question my mystery asker! Thank you for sending it in, there are two aspects to this, countries fun to imagine plump but also existing obesity rates.
If I was just considering the former it would be a toss up between India and China, I love the idea of the thinnest places in the world suddenly being hit the hardest, both tend to have belly centric gains which are my favourite, and as international as their cousine has spread, any cultural adaptations making it more indulgent has global consequences. :3
But within the question's parameters, I will say Egypt, as obese as it already is, (upwards to 60% for women) this will leave them so universally rotund, ideally with the already obese climbing up a couple levels. There would be no matching their embrace of blubber and heavy constant overeating. Given their long history of favouring heavier women, it would only be right~
That said, honorable mention to the USA for runner up, make the already fat country the land of inescapable obesity that we love to imagine it in our fantasies, take its bad tendencies and make them truly a seemingly unnatural problem. With America's cultural capital, it would have that much more of a globally fattening influence.
If you had the magical power to increase your friends' appetites, how long would it take before you gave in to the temptation to soften them up? 😏
Oh people are free to judge me, but I will never be able to help myself from making the world a fatter place. Not that one would notice immediately, I think it would be more fun to be subtle and gradual with it. I want to see how they react to it early on, when that consistent daily need to snack or leave no leftovers test their vigilance. I want to see if those first recent pounds get push back or are just more momentum for what is to come.
Only to eventually turn up the dial once I see they have all succumbed to their new fate so that eating more simply isn't enough for the sort of hunger they will have. The need for more calories to fuel that fire that they seek out and indulge in the most abominable over the top calorie bombs intended more for novelty than actual consumption.
Mmmmhmphh, thanks for this ask its a fun one~
You’re going to get fat
Maybe you’re not that fat now. Maybe you’re not that greedy now. Maybe you’re not even that lazy right now.. but you know your future is inevitable. You know those perverted feedist thoughts that pulse through your conscious are doing so in a more powerful way every year. You’re letting your guard down. You’re letting the lines between fantasy and reality blur. You know what’s going to happen to you if you keep this up. You’re going to get fat.
When was the last time you watched what you ate? When was the last time you didn’t allow yourself to indulge whenever you wanted? Maybe you used to try those fad diets on for size to keep yourself from sliding closer to your inevitable fate, but you can’t remember the last time you gave a shit about cutting calories. Lately, you’ve been pushing yourself, calorie counting for fun to see how high a number you can achieve. It was innocent and fun at first, but now it’s become something more determined and calculated. Those gainer shakes and heavy creams you guzzle down make it clear your identity as a gainer is no longer something you can pretend is just a phase. You know what’s going to happen if you keep this up. You’re going to get fat.
It’s laughable that you used to play any kind of sports, right? You’ve reached a point in your life where your desire to stay active and be lazy is fighting for control of your core personality. More and more, you want to sit on your ass, watch tv, slow down, and keep that growing body of yours sedentary. It wasn’t always this way, but it’s easier for you to move less as you get heavier. You’re not used to carrying this much weight, so you don’t push yourself to exert energy. As your body becomes more suited for comfort, you lean into that lifestyle. That softer wider ass you’ve been growing feels nicer to sit on, like your own personal cushion. Getting up off that ass is a bit of a bothersome chore now, isn’t it? Getting out of breath and sweaty is too uncomfortable for you to burden yourself with, so you don’t bother working out. You know what’s going to happen if you keep this up. You’re going to get fat.
As you’ve been getting fatter, you keep telling yourself you’ll slow this behavior down before it gets out of hand. Your fun little fantasies aren’t quite fantasies anymore, are they? You’re living out the very things you’ve masturbated to since you remember having a feedism fetish. Your sex drive becomes uncontrollable with every new pound sticking to your inflated figure. Whenever you feel yourself getting helplessly wet, you chase that pulsing arousal with a much more perverse frequency. You feel a sense of pride and accomplishment that others that share your feedist fetish get off to your fatter size, encouraging your gluttonous habits and admiring your softer body. Of course, you want to show off and prove to those that admire you that you’re every bit the pig they think you are. It gets you off that others are masturbating to a body you’re building as a monument to your own gluttony. You know what’s going to happen if you keep this up. You’re going to get fat.
You’ve always been into getting high, but it’s mixing with your new lifestyle well. As you take edibles and take rips from your bong, it brings out the most intense feedist feeling when you’re stoned. You use weed as a tool to get hungry and eat more, using the intoxicated state of mind to amplify your desire to eat like a pig. The sensory overload brought on makes you appreciate all the new softness your body is taking on, and you love rubbing your fatter body when you’re high. In this state, you can shut your brain down and focus on eating and pleasure. Nothing else needs to be thought of, since you’re enjoying thinking less and mindlessly eating more. It’s a much more simple way to live and exist, so you do it more. You know what’s going to happen if you keep this up. You’re going to get fat.
All the clothes in your wardrobe don’t fit the way they used to. Your bigger body fits awkwardly into the shirts and underwear intended to be worn by a much smaller figure. Yet, despite the snug fit, you wear them anyways. Not out of any sense of denial, but because you like how fat wearing your outgrown clothes makes you feel. You spend time In front of your mirror stuffing yourself into your old outfits, turning yourself on by how much of a fatty you look in them now. Sometimes, when you’re feeling bold, you even go out in public, fishing for judgemental looks you’re getting more now. It’s a little humiliating but you’re growing to enjoy this type of attention, getting turned on imagining what everyone is thinking about you. You never used to want to be fat-shamed, but you pine for a moment when someone will tease you about the fact that you let yourself go. You want anyone to acknowledge that your belly hanging out of your shirt is disgusting for them to see (yet oh so hot to you). Sometimes when you’re feeling particularly horny, you eat like a complete fatass out in public, announcing to the world your new identity in society as a fat girl. You know what’s going to happen if you keep this up. You’re going to get fat.
Despite the warning signs, you pushed yourself further and further. You allowed others to enable and confirm your unorthodox worldview that bigger is better. You acquiesced to the feedist thought leaders influencing your life and telling you that what you’re doing it right. Fat admires keep telling you your body is beautiful, complimenting each new fat roll and fold that appears on your body. Feeders tell you need to get even bigger, making sure you eat to a capacity beyond what you’re able to eat on your own. Food is pure pleasure the more times you get off while eating. And you, you open your mouth whenever that urge from your belly or spot between your legs tells you it’s time for more. You let the fetish you’ve always had take over, submitting to its vindictive grip. You knew this was going to happen if you kept this up. You got fat, but you’re going to get huge.
"You're going to get fat(ter)
👀 And here I thought Chinese women were always so slender! She seems lovely, adore how jovial she comes across as.
If you could choose where your body gained weight the most, where would you prefer any soft, new fat to go?
Well I love big bellies above all else, I'd love for all future weight to just go straight to the gut and give the sort of massive dome of packed flab that just *dominates* one's figure. Though based on my current belly I have no doubts I would have more of a steep hang 'apron belly'.
Having my face swell up into that moon pie look befitting of absolute butterballs would be great too~
Do you ever go out of your way to stuff yourself, in public or in private, or are you more of a slow-grazing fatty? 😉
I certainly am more of a grazer, it is simply how I am and what works best for me. But stuffing myself in public is so incredibly arousing that I always push myself to have yet another plate when I am at a celebration.
Mutual gaining is so good, people getting fat together, bellies squishing against each other…
More and more people are losing their self control, their discipline and their motivation and will to do any sports. The pounds piling up rapidly, their appetite making their decisions as that always means more food. It only going to get harder and harder to ever go back, not that they want to at all. It's just a fact at some point it becomes way easier to just keep gaining instead of staying the same weight, not to mention even losing a single pound as their body is completely unable to. Just keep eating, keep chugging those calories down and let the pounds pile up, bigger is just better as those words echo in their horny, growing minds.
(Big Cuties Skylar is the model!)
Fat tits are sexy, but fat fat is even sexier.
A more extreme fantasy question today, if you feel like answering it... If you could be roommates with / the caretaker and maid for any lovely feedee model, stuffing her to bursting every day and watching her grow fatter and fatter and fatter, who would it be?
Fun question! Plenty of lovely choices out there of course, but my answer is ultimately an easy one.
BBW Layla! Drop dead gorgeous and my ideal shape, always friendly and outgoing, clear passion for the kink but also a love for life in general I adore. Her non kink around the world content is fun to watch, and paints the picture of someone I know I would get along with well. :3
A 36 kilo gain!! Damn, you got fat 🐷 Someone had a little trouble putting the fork down, huh, chubby? 😉
Fat? It's just a more mature figure! I see plenty of others on here all the time who have put on far more, that's fat... I'm still tiny. My bigger abayas are admittedly getting a little tight though.
I love how much personality fat bodies have. All skinny people look essentially the same from the neck down, but when a gainer/feedee posts, I immediately know who it is because everyone accumulates fat in such different ways.
It's one of the things that makes a new feedee so exciting. How is that fat going to start coming on? Is it going all to the belly? Will it be a taught, rund, pregnant-looking belly or a big, hanging, jiggly gut? Will it distribute more evenly? Fat arms and face? How long until a double chin? Will it all go to the ass and thighs, making a delicious pear? Or will it make her tits huge and heavy? Will she get lit up with greedy red stretch marks right away or will she remain smooth and round all over?
There's just so much diversity in fat bodies, both in size and shape, that make them so tantilizing and vivacious, and I love all of them.
Whenever people ask me my favourite part of having put on weight, or seeing others put on weight. This right here is my answer without doubt, I adore the self discovery involved in the transformation, the incredible amount of variety.
Every set of pounds/kilos comes on differently, keep track with measurements and its a fun story. One never truly knows their body and their shape until they grow into it~
Face gains are truly the most underrated part of this kink.
A face made round by constantly shoveling food into it. A double chin with that permanent crease under the actual chin - the only evidence there once was a jawline. Greedy lips permanently pursed by being squeezed between two fat round cheeks.