EatForAce

~ until your belly puts you in permanent chastity ~

[eatforace]

This is a feederism focused side-blog of @listentoace. I'll be posting smut and audios here. I hope you enjoy your stay!

[eatforace]

I can't tell you why, but I've had some weird kind of fatigue regarding feederism for a while. It's still pretty much the strongest kink I have, but I've reached a point where I feel like I've had pretty much any fantasy you could have. I've only posted a fraction of them. The novelty is gone. I feel like I've "completed" this kink in a way where every idea I have or post I see feels familiar, or even repetitive.

Some weird drug that makes you gain weight the second you have sex. Any form of supernatural being controlling your weight at will. Corporations fattening you for profit. Ruination and corruption of your mind until you can't do anything but eat and goon. Sudden extreme weight gain over night. Weight gain pills that add 50lbs each. Being bought at a slave auction to be fattened for entertainment. Fat girls in feederism patriarchy. Fat men in feederism matriarchy. Eating your way out of debt. A fat-enforcing government sending you to fat camp until you're 200lbs heavier. Fat being permanent: every pound you gain stays forever. Instantly gaining 10lbs whenever you cum. Any kind of toxic, manipulative relationship with emotional blackmail to get fatter. Any kind of loving, pampering, and spoiling relationship that'll fatten you up. Super skinny & morbidly obese. Both morbidly obese. A harem with one piggy who gets fattened. A harem where disobedience is punished with forced fattening. Lots of heavy cream ideas. Injecting some weight gain serum through an IV. Obesity pandemic as an actual pandemic, where infected people start gaining weight uncontrollably.

And the list goes on. Is it just me who feels like this? Do others feel this kind of fatigue as well? I'll ask myself "why bother writing smut about fantasy x, when it's just fantasy y with a twist"

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Do you realize how pathetic you've become? Do you have any idea how much time you spend on here? You've got nothing better to do but goon to your own downfall. You're a mess. A fat, addicted, growing mess. And that only turns you on even more, doesn't it? Knowing how pathetic you are. Knowing that you went from being a decent, in-shape person to an obese pleasure-addict. And it all happened so fast ~

You're incapable of ever going back. You're just like a junkie, addicted to this rush, this high of mindlessly shoving another thousand calories down your throat, while you already know that you'll be gooning for hours after you're done stuffing yourself. You dream of a life free of responsibilities. A life where you can eat and goon all day long, rubbing your brain away until there is too much blubber in the way to even reach your needy pussy. Until you're nothing but a fat, overgrown pile of lard, struggling to get out of bed, struggling to walk a few steps, struggling to take care of herself, struggling to resist sinking deeper.

Are you delusional enough to think this isn't what's happening to you? Look at yourself. Reading degrading posts like this one gives you a rush like nothing else can. How much more do you weigh compared to just 3 years ago? How long can you go without gooning to feederism or stuffing yourself? A week? A few days? An afternoon? You're fucked up and you know it. There is no way out, and there never will be. Give up. Resign. Let gluttony control you. At least then you'll feel good on your inevitable path to morbid obesity ~

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Everything and everybody wants you to get fatter

Everything you buy at the grocery store is filled with sugar, even in products you don't expect. There are more and more delivery services that can bring you any meal you crave right to your doorstep. Junk food is cheaper than healthy options. There is more and more content to stream online, keeping your mind occupied and your body sedentary. You can work from home, moving less and less. Anywhere you go, there will be a fast food place. Body positivity makes it easier to just be fat. Fat characters in cartoons and movies have become normal and beloved. Gyms keep getting more and more expensive. Whenever you gain a few pounds, people will cheer online and want you to get fatter. You're probably getting off on the thought of getting fatter already. You've turned ruining yourself into a fetish. You don't even want to try and fight it, do you? Stuffing yourself and feeding your addiction is just more pleasurable. Everyday new snacks are being invented to keep you eating. New shows are created to keep your mind empty. More people are sucked into feederism, fetishizing obesity. It'll only get worse, but that'll just make it so much more pleasurable. You might feel fat now, but it'll be nothing compared to what you'll look like in a few years. You'll never be this skinny again. You'll never be able to return to normal. The perception of "fat" keeps shifting. While a hundred years ago, a person with a BMI of 30 would have been considered fat, now they're chubby at best. One third of the population is obese already and those numbers - just like those on your bathroom scale - will only be going up. You can't escape, there is no need to. Fat feels good. Obesity feels good. No more worrying about exercise. No more paying attention to what you eat. So much soft and jiggly mass you carry around with you. Sitting and laying down become so much more comfortable than standing and walking. Your stomach will expand, increasing your capacity for food. You know you love it. You need it. It's natural. It's good. Give in. It's easier. Don't fight. Be consumed. Rest your mind. Rest your body. Stuff yourself. Dumb yourself down. Turn into a blob. Eat. Gain. Grow. It's what's best for you.

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There is something so intriguing to me when combining feederism with a generally helpless situation. There are so many different ways such a situation could be abused for feederism purposes, forcing you to gain tons of pure fat. Just to throw in some examples:

You're in financial trouble? Well, what about some rich and evil feeder who'll pay you $500 per pound gained. The only catch: you'll have to gain at least 100 pounds or you'll be obliged to pay $50,000 in damages.

Got some bad grades? Well, maybe the teacher/professor will make an exception if you put on a few pounds. Wanna pass the course? Gain another 5 pounds. Oh, you want to stop gaining? Well, you don't wanna fail the semester, do you?

Aww, you've got a crush on me? Well, you're way too skinny for my taste. I'll go on a date with you after you've gained 10 pounds.

Just got kidnapped. What better way to keep you here than to fatten you up so much until you're too fat to walk any slightly longer distances? You'll stay tied up until your fat pins you down.

Your BMI is lower than 40? Well, you're legally obligated to have a BMI of at least 40. Get fat or be fined! Maybe go to a fat camp for some rapid gain?

Can't pay your rent? You can stay here for free but only if you get fat. Don't worry, your food will be paid for as well, but I decide how much you'll eat.

I bought you at the slave auction so I own you. And I like my slaves fat, so you'll be force fed for a year until you're somewhere near a size of my liking.

If your mind is really messed up and you're so deep down the feederism hole, you might even like ideas such as being sentenced to death by obesity, where you're being fattened into an early grave.

Anyways, hopefully some of these ideas make you horny and hungry. I'll consider making audios about these ideas so feel free to comment with concepts you like. Also, I'm curious to hear about any concepts you might come up with! :)

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Feederism Challenge Roulette

Pick your personal feederism challenge based on the first letter of your name. You're a hardcore piggy? Pick a second challenge based on the first letter of your last name as well!

A: All and any water you might drink for the next 3 days will be replaced by soda, milkshakes, and other high-caloric beverages

B: Go to Burger King and order 5 burgers, 2 sides and a 32oz/1l drink of your choice

C: Chug 16oz/0.5l of heavy cream

D: Roll a dice, stuff yourself with 1,000x the eye count of calories (roll a 5 -> 5,000 calorie stuffing)

E: Eat until your snack cabinet is empty

F: Go to the store and fill your snack cabinet as full as you possibly can

G: Roll a dice and gain the eye count in pounds. You've got a week!

H: Share the hang, get on your hands and knees and show off how deep that belly of yours hangs

I: Time for inspection. Show off all the new grown folds and rolls you have recently discovered

J: Join the gain-train and put on 3 pounds by next week

K: Know your limit. But to know your limit you'll have to stuff yourself until you reach it first!

L: Lazy day. Take no more than 500 steps today. Preferably done on weekends.

M: Go to McDonald's and order 5 burgers, 2 sides and a 32oz/1l drink of your choice

N: No cumming until you've consumed 10,000 calories. You can take as much time as you need

O: Road to obesity. Your weight gain goal is increased by 25 pounds.

P: Pizza time! Eat 2 pizzas. One just isn't enough, is it?

Q: Eat 1,000x calories equal to your birth month. (June/6 -> 6,000 calories)

R: Rapid gain! Put on 5 pounds by next week

S: Time for the famous Sprite and banana bloating. Chug 48oz/1.5l of Sprite and eat 4 bananas. Let's stretch that stomach

T: Trouble getting up? Stuff yourself until you can't get up. Experience temporary immobility!

U: Ultra-Challenge. Do the feederism challenges for the second and third letter of your name

V: Visible changes. Keep stuffing yourself with at least 5,000 calories a day until someone comments on your weight gain

W: Weight update. Step onto the scale and share your current weight

X: Share your exhibitionism and show off your body with as little clothing as you're comfortable with

Y: Get heavy. Weigh yourself now and then stuff yourself until you're at least 6lbs/2.5kg heavier

Z: Zone out, grab snacks, edge yourself and cum once you're completely stuffed

Feel free to share proof of completing your challenge!

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Ruin your life for Gluttony

It's time to make a few things clear. I'm not just here to make you horny. I'm here to fuck you up so much that you'll very soon be wheezing 24/7 as you try carrying your deep hanging gut into the kitchen to get your fat fingers on more snacks. So you better pay attention to what I want you to do.

If you are delusional enough to still have a gym membership because "I'm just experimenting and will lose it again", cancel it now. I'm not kidding. Cancel your fucking gym membership! That money is better spent on snacks and when was the last time you went there anyways? Cancel it. You will be living a sedentary lifestyle from now on. Keep everything you need at arms length, make yourself as comfortable as possible, sleep in, masturbate a lot and stuff yourself all day long.

You'll be exclusively eating greasy, sugary food from now on, loaded with fat and carbs. You'll have absolutely no greens. The only way you'll have some vegetables will be the salad on your burger. Buy your snacks in bulk, look for jumbo boxes of snacks that will keep you occupied for a few days. Consume as much sugar as you possibly can. Really fuck up your appetite and insulin with all that sugar you'll be stuffing down that greedy throat of yours. And don't forget the heavy cream! I only want you to be eating and drinking stuff that is bad for you

Objectify yourself. You had your chance to be human, yet you chose to be a pig. Things such as human rights, respect, moral, privacy, etc. no longer apply to you. Show off your fat, growing body from every angle possible. Make a fat fucktoy and whore of yourself as you'll be depending on people to encourage and feed you even fatter. Fulfill every request sent to you, stuff yourself whenever someone tells you to. Do as you're told. You no longer have free will. Let yourself be used. Being used means that you're desirable and that's what you want, isn't it, piggy?

Wreck your brain. Play games, watch mind-numbing TV shows and do absolutely anything you can to keep your mind occupied. I want you to dumb down so much that your brain activity doesn't differ much from when you're asleep. Whenever you catch yourself thinking about anything but how fat you've gotten or how you want to eat more food, stop thinking. All that matters is food, worthless and endless content to consume, cumming over and over again and just letting your brain rot away.

Screw your limits. You don't wanna grow immobile? Sucks to be you. You'll keep getting fatter until I'm satisfied. You're my pig now and you better keep putting on those pounds or I'll have to force you. I don't care about all the issues that arise, your heart racing, your arteries clogging up from all the grease, you always being short on breath, another pair of jeans you're ripping right through before you've even worn them 3 times. I don't fucking care. All I care about is seeing that number on the scale go up. If you cannot do something as simple as stuffing your fat face, you're of no use to me.

Enjoy the last few years you've got. Soon you'll be fully immobile. You'll be one of the girls you've seen pictures or videos of, watching them struggle move their 800lbs body around, while their feeder still funnels them with heavy cream shakes. You'll be just like them and just like them your health will decline rapidly until you're fully immobile with an oxygen tube in your nose and a feeding tube in your mouth. But I won't be satisfied until I fuck your fat, buried pussy one last time until you flat-line during orgasm because your body just can't handle it anymore. That's when both you and I will finally experience true satisfaction.

And yes, while all this sounds so very extreme and surreal to think about, it strangely turns you on more than other, softer posts. The fantasy of actually becoming that fat is so frightening, yet so strangely appealing. Almost as if you deeply desire just that. Why don't you stuff yourself while imagining how you'd be a fat, 800lb immobile blob? I bet that orgasm would feel sooo good. Go ahead, do it. Grab some food, start masturbating and cum while you think about how fucking fat I'll be making you! Good girl ~

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You crave fat, don't you? Feeling that pudge grow on your body is just hotter than you can handle. Nothing turns you on more than waking up after a good stuffing, feeling your new fat on your body, noticing all the spots where you've grown. But it's never enough, is it? You get used to the new fat so easily and then you want more. So you stuff yourself again, obsessed with how much you can eat by now. Even family-sized portions won't fill you anymore. And just like the portions, your belly keeps growing bigger. Those 25 pounds you set out to gain have become 60 now. You need to buy an entirely new wardrobe of clothes, which you'll outgrow again very soon. Friends and family have shared their concern, but it just motivates you to eat even more. By now, fat is all you can think about. You're obsessed with the sensation of being stuffed and growing fatter. You may try to stop, but you're just too far down. It's over, piggy. Gluttony has won. But that's what you wanted all along, isn't it?

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Why you can never go back. Once you're a feedee, you always will be. If you have given in to gluttony once, you'll keep doing so forever.

1. You're fucking up your brain. With every stuffing and every orgasm after and/or while fantasizing about how fat you'll get, you slightly alter your brain to be more obsessed with gaining. Once connections in your brain are made, once a habit is formed, it will stay there forever. You can't un-learn it, it's your new default now. Especially with habits, a simple trigger such as feeling hungry or seeing food can be enough to make you gorge. It are those habits that will be the main drive behind your rapid weight gain.

2. Your fat cells keep multiplying. While they multiply as you gain weight, they're not broken down again as you lose weight (if you'd even manage or want to do so). This means that the more fat cells your body has, the higher the statistical likelihood that glucose will end up in them, making you gain weight back, or making you even fatter. This is the main driver behind the jojo effect.

3. Social changes. The fatter you get, the more you become involved in this community. Here, everybody wants you to get fatter. You keep exposing yourself to people like me who are set out to absolutely ruin your wasteline and make you pack on as much weight as possible. It's obvious that you'll cave eventually and spiral out of control even more. You'll also feel less and less guilty for getting this fat in the first place as you're constantly being praised for it.

4. No options for exercise. When you're 10 pounds overweight, it's somewhat easy to lose 5 pounds. You'll still be able to go to the gym, go for long walks, or get some exercise in other ways to burn off a few calories. But what if you're 50 pounds overweight? Everything is more difficult then, which makes losing weight more difficult as well. What about 100 pounds, or even 200 pounds? The fat will limit your options for exercise. Eventually, the best you can do is go for a short walk around the block, which would burn approx. 50 calories at best, or about ⅓ of a chocolate chip cookie.

5. An environment designed to fatten you. Once you're down deep enough, you'll have an environment designed to fatten you. It'll keep you entertained with mind numbing and worthless content, will trigger and encourage you to eat, will keep you horny and cumming a lot and it'll simply feel too good to give up. By this point, you'll have fetishized ruining yourself with fat.

Isn't that all you've ever wanted? Given how turned on you are now I'd take that as a yes. You know you'd love it so much if this all happened to you. You'd feel so ashamed to just let yourself go like that, but nothing could compare to the feeling of bliss you'd experience when feeling all those rolls of fat on your body.

It's time to grab yourself a snack, piggy ~

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Being a European into feederism, I literally fetishize America for how bad your food situation is. Not only is junk food way more common and normalized there, it's actually even worse than in Europe, having even more carbs, sugar, and saturated fats. Almost all food you can buy is processed in some way. If you want to buy whole, natural foods, they're usually much more expensive, so you're being financially encouraged to buy whatever is bad for you. Pretty much anything you buy has added sugar. It's all absolutely bursting with calories. But it's not just the food itself. Food delivery is so much more common, and takeout obviously has more calories than a home cooked meal. You go everywhere by car, barely moving. There is a fast food place around every corner, begging you to eat their food. The industry is even literally studying your behaviour to make food even more addicting. With each year, your mean BMI increases. Just look at this graph. You're living in a country that's designed to fatten you up, whether you want it or not. It's an absolute dystopia, but I just love watching you get fatter with each year passing. So don't even fight the system, you'll lose. Order some takeout, make yourself comfortable, and just keep growing.

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There is something so hot about making someone gain without them knowing. Sneaking calories into their food whenever you've got the chance. Inviting them to restaurants, preferably all you can eats. Downtalking any weight gain they might have noticed as bloat or retained water. Slowly changing their lifestyle and habits to eat worse and more. And at some point, they'll stand in front of the mirror, stretch marks on their body, side folds, and a chubby belly, being surprised by how fat they've gotten. But what are they going to do now? They have experienced gluttony. They want more. Their habits have already gotten worse. They're used to larger amounts of food. It's too late, their fate has been sealed. Another gluttonous pig has been born.

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My feeder bucket list (mild version):

Quadruple a feedee's weight, ~150lbs → ~600lbs

Force feeding over 20,000 calories before untying restraints

Funnel feed a gallon of heavy cream within a day

3 months of rapid and extreme weight gain; at least 100lbs gain

Jerking off on her face as she sits immobile on the floor and can't do anything about it

Getting actually ripped because of how much I need to hit the gym to be able to lift her belly

Spending an entire day with her at the Heart Attack Grill, hitting at least 35,000 calories

Public stuffing in clothes that barely fit her 50lbs ago

Not letting her cum until she gains 10lbs

Make her too fat for mobility scooters

No water, heavy cream only for a week

Getting her too fat for cars

Making her so fat that her weight can only be estimated as there is no way to actually move her onto a scale

Fucking a skinny girl in front of her while she is fully immobilized

Get her so fat she can't reach her belly button

Get her so fat she can't reach her nipples

Get her so fat her feet can't touch the floor anymore

Treat and fatten her like literal lifestock

Fully dehumanize & objectify her

Only letting her eat triple fried foods

Yes, that was the mild stuff ~

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In case you were wondering: it shows.

Your clothes being tighter.

Your appetite being larger.

You moving more sluggishly, developing a waddle.

Your growing obsession with food.

You being more nervous around others, clearly ashamed of how you're letting yourself go.

You being very horny, clearly because you're letting yourself go.

You buying any new clothes a size bigger so you don't outgrow them as quickly.

You're getting fat, it shows, and it's fucking hot.

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You know this is permanent, right?

You will never be able to go back to the way you used to be. You probably don't want to anyways, right? The damage you've done to your skin by adding so many stretch marks to your body will never go away again. All those deprived fantasies of the hundreds of ways you want to be fattened will never leave your mind. All those habits of stuffing yourself, giving in to your cravings, they'll never fully go away. That realization that you'll probably never be fully happy unless you're morbidly obese will never go away.

This is just a phase permanent. It'll only keep getting worse better. It'll ruin you make you happy. You can always never go back. You're so embarassed horny about how fat you're getting. You know you should really lose gain more weight, right? Just think about how unhealthy exciting it is.

Eat.

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Signs that you're destined to get so much fatter:

You get turned on by the idea of being too fat to touch yourself and can't get off without someone else's help

Whenever you masturbate, you're thinking about food, fat, and obesity

The thought of being too fat to climb a flight of stairs without getting out of breath makes you horny

You get hungry when you're horny and vice versa

Feederism throws a large shadow over and other kinks you have

Reading this list turns you on

Being called out for your deprived fantasies and fetishes turns you on

Being shamed and degraded for how far you're getting turns you on

Being humiliated in public turns you on

The idea of being sabotaged, manipulated, brainwashed of even physically forced into morbid obesity instantly turns you into a weak-minded, horny mess

Horny? Aww... You'll get so much fatter ~

If you're so horny you want to read more you really should get a snack. Go. Get food. Stuff yourself. Get worse. Get bigger. Now!

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This isn't harmless. This isn't just you fooling around a bit. You being here, you touching yourself to these posts, will impact the rest of your life. Every new idea and fantasy you pick up here that appeals to you is immediately burned into your brain. And with every edge and orgasm, you only reinforce this bad behaviour, feeding your addiction.

Every single stuffing is bad for you. Every single pound you gain is bad for you. Yet, you don't stop. To make matters worse, you're even aroused by this. You're aroused by self-destruction in so many ways. You love the idea of being addicted to junk food, unable to stop eating. The idea of your breath getting heavier with every week of gluttony passing. It all turns you on so much that nothing else could compare.

You're broken, damaged in so many ways that you've made it a fetish. You're destined to ruin yourself even further, absolutely wreck your health and leave people around you disturbed and in shock as they witness what you're doing to yourself. But as long as you can stuff that greedy mouth of yours, you've got no reason to think or worry about anything. At least, you're wasting your life for my entertainment, giving you some purpose after all.

Now get yourself something to eat. You know you want it.

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Oh honey, just look at yourself. You gained another pound, didn't you? I thought you said you were going to slow things down. You just wanted to have a little fun, enjoy that bit of pudge, and be done with it. But that was 15 pounds ago, am I right? You said you were going to stop, over and over again, but the weight just keeps piling on. You don't even give off the impression that you're even trying to slow things down. I can see you snacking all day long, enjoy some junk food here and there, and I don't know when I've last seen you drink water instead of soda. You go for seconds more and more often, sometimes even thirds, if you really like the food, and don't think I don't notice you unbuttoning those pants before dessert comes around.

Your hips are softening up, your muffin top is growing into a real belly, and even your arms are starting to strain against your sleeves. You can't tell me you don't notice how all your clothes feel tighter. In fact, when you're wearing something that used to be a bit tighter already, where your fat just flows out right now, you look hideous. Look... You know just as well what you said. Gain a bit, have some fun, lose the weight again. So far, you've only managed to do two of those things. But darling, it's fine. If you want to be a little fatty, just keep eating.

I like how your body is changing. Your boobs are getting bigger, and your ass is getting really wide and juicy. And the way your belly rubs up against me when we are in bed is both cute and really hot. You may also have noticed how I kept stocking up on your favorite snacks, knowing you'd find and eat them all. And, if I'm being completely honest, you look hotter than ever. You're turning into such a fat mess, such a beautiful, fattened piggy, that it would be a shame to stop now. I know you love this. The food, the indulgence, the fat growing on your body. Just embrace it and admit to yourself that you won't be stopping anytime soon. It's not like you'd want that anyways, right? You chose this. You know you want more ~