✨ You’re not done gaining until I can use your belly as my stress ball ✨
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@ellefeeder
✨ You’re not done gaining until I can use your belly as my stress ball ✨
What is your weight? What's the highest you have ever been?
I'm currently 160 pounds (73-ish kg). I'm fairly tall too, falling somewhere between 5'9 - 5'10. I think this is the smallest I've been in my adult life. My heaviest was probably 3 years ago at 200 pounds (91-ish kg).
How big do you want your boyfriend to be?
My boyfriend decided it's not something he is interested in (which I 100% respect). He has also lost some weight recently and is feeling happier. Seeing him happy makes me happy because a relationship goes beyond just kink.
I still love smooshing my face in his belly and giving all the soft parts kisses and squeezes. I can't keep my hands off him.
After reading your post and seeing how you like fatties. I'm inspired to become a fatty myself. I used to like being a feeder but now I want to be fed and stuffed. Make me fatter
So what I'm hearing is that you couldn't keep your mind off from how fantastic a full belly feels and decided to surrender to your innermost carnal desire? Hope you're ready to double that body weight.
Yesssss! You've been missed! Feedist Tumblr is still here but it's been worse for your absence. I hope you decide to stay; there are a lot of fat boys who need your guidance (even if they don't know it yet)!
Such sweetness, thank you!
I'm definitely planning on sprinkling around some encouragement weight-gain dust that all of you could greatly benefit from.
How big would you want to make a feedee? How many lbs would you want to add on to them?
Big enough for the feedee to get covered all over in stretch marks, have a huge belly hang, and outgrow all clothes in the wardrobe ♡
Every time you want to stop, you have to take another bite. For me.
When new bright-red stretch marks appear on your love handles, know you got them because of me.
No matter how small your gain so far - 5, 20, 50 pounds - I promise you’ll get even fatter. For me.
Every pound you gain and every change it’ll make to your body, will remind you of me. Which will make if hungrier. Starving. Ravenous. You’ll eat and eat until you can no longer move, rubbing your belly, stranded on the couch. Sighing. Spending every night like this will inevitably cause you to get even fatter.
A cruel yet sweet never ending cycle of gluttony.
You’ll hear my taunting voice when you rip your pants because your clothes got too tired of fighting all that blubber.
You’ll smell my cooking when you shove another cupcake into your mouth, although you were already too-stuffed before we even reached dessert.
You’ll see my smile when you admire your delicious plump body, full of beautiful rolls and dimples, in the mirror.
Your lust, your cravings, your gluttony. It got you here, fat. For me.
What a silly, little fatty...
Yes, I called you a little fatty... although, maybe “fat” isn’t even a word I can use. I know I haven't seen you in a while and if I have to be honest, your weight gain has reaaally slowed down since our separation. Remember all the late nights where you confessed your deepest, darkest desires to me? You wanted to become huge, with an enormous fat belly overshadowing your growing thighs and rounder ass. But hunny, looking at you now I can understand why you wanted me as your feeder. Look at yourself. You call that weight gained? Pathetic. I thought all those hours I trained you were actually good for something. Have you forgotten all my meal plans? The recipes to my delicious, calorie-rich weight gain shakes? Has my favourite lazy fatty given up on their dreams of becoming a beautifully soft pile of lard?
Turns out I can't leave a feedee on their own. Why? Because I know what really turns you on. It’s not just stuffing yourself to your physical limits. It’s not seeing buttons pop off your clothes or the amount of burning red stretch marks you get. All of that is good but it isn’t everything you want. You want to do it with someone... For someone. You crave my encouragement. After all, I am the one that knows how to coax an extra meal into you even if you say you can’t get another bite down. A fatty like you wants to be teased. Craves it. Perhaps even... humiliated... especially once you can't make it up the stairs without needing a break. Face it fatty, to reach your goals you need a feeder. You need me.
My challenge
I want to set a challenge for you. One that will test how dedicated and gluttonous you can really be. You’re scrolling through your naughty dashboard now, seeing the incredible gains of the other fatties out here who’ve surrendered themselves to food. Touching your own bloated belly, getting more aroused each passing minute by the idea of you getting covered by mounds of soft jiggly fat. Are you dreaming of a hottie sitting on your huge thighs, your belly pouring on top of them as they stuff your hungry mouth and bulging gut? You do want them to be impressed by the gorgeous fatty you’ve turned yourself into, right?
Such a horny glutton like you itches to get some pleasure. Well now, you’ll simply have to start eating in order to get it. What if I told you that you can’t touch yourself today or even this entire week? That you shouldn’t even try for sex unless you’ve followed one simple rule. I’m setting a challenge for you, my lovely fatty. You’re only allowed to seek out any sexual gratification if your belly has ingested 5 thousand calories by the end of the day. That’s for the smaller chubbies out there. If you’re a seasoned professional lets double that count to 10 thousand.
Do what you must. Become who you are; a gluttonous overweight piggy who’s addicted to the feeling of being stuffed with food. Feeling it gurgling away in your stomach, knowing where all those unnecessary calories will inevitably end up. Stuff yourself to the brim with pancakes in the morning. Take a trip to the closest supermarket to stock your pantry and that beautiful gut full with delicious snacks. Order a couple of pizzas for dinner and inhale them all in less than half an hour. If by the end of the day you’ve reached your goal, you’ll surely turn into a true mindless fatass with a taut, stretched gut that’ll be allowed to rub something besides his growing belly.
Just imagine if you followed this rule and ate to earn orgasms, how much bigger you would already be.
You and your bf are the absolute cutest. Relationship goals af!
Huh… perhaps thats true. After all, we did just make a little dessert and I got to squeeze the remaining buttercream frosting into his mouth from my piping bag.
For real tho, thank you so much! We appreciate it.
Who on here is into mutual gaining?
When the feeder can no longer control themselves around all the delicious food they feed their feedee and start blowing up themselves.
When the feeder doesn’t realize about their increased snacking habits until their clothes start shrinking on their own, softer body.
When the feeder finally admits to themselves that they love the sensation of stuffing their belly until it’s too hard to breathe.
The end result? Two piggies forever binging, stuffing and growing.
Can a feedee be dom? Or is that like,,,not allowed lol -I’m new to the community 💙
Of course! There are no rules to any of this. What’s important is to do what you enjoy the most.
Personally, i’ve always pictured a dom-feedee to be similar to a “brat”. A little spoiled. A little demanding. And of course, having that immense power advantage over their teeny tiny feeder due to their much larger, fatter body. But I’m sure there are maaaaaaaany other ways that a feedee can be dominant! Maybe some of you guys can leave more ideas down in the comments 😘
Awh baby, are you starting to feel full? But we’re not even close to finishing stuffing that cute growing belly of yours! You need to keep those stretch marks bright red if you want to satisfy my hunger of seeing so much fatter....
A not-so-small aftermath from a really delicious lunch we just had. This was supposed to be shareable, but we all know who had the bigger portion…
Maybe next time we should get an extra plate, yes?
Make him fatter
A not-so-small aftermath from a really delicious lunch we just had. This was supposed to be shareable, but we all know who had the bigger portion…
Maybe next time we should get an extra plate, yes?
Make him fatter
That feeling when you’re going to a restaurant to eat delicious food whilst nonchalantly stuffing your boyfriend in public...
Feeders 👏 getting 👏 fat 👏 is 👏 hot👏
Preach! But I’m not really wanting to gain much right now. Instead I’m just loving the little belly that I got.