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@fatterwife
There is something so especially appealing about being almost immobile, especially when you feeder enjoys seeing how far they can push your limits 😵💫 you’re such a big blob of fat that everything is difficult, even when laying in bed you are puffing from the pressure of fat on your chest, and you can’t get off the bed or even roll over without support from your feeder, burrowing their fingers into all your flabby rolls to lift you
you can maybe stand for a minute, maybe walk a few steps, but you’ve become so incredibly fat that it makes your legs shake, aching and begging to collapse. you’re left panting desperately for breath, belly bouncing so heavily against your knees with every gasp, and feeling your heart race as it pleads for the sweet release of resting. you’re not free just yet, though, you aren’t given the escape of immobility, and until that moment where you have fattened up so much that no effort can move you, your feeder will make sure you feel the struggle and pleasure of almost
"It's Not Getting Too Big, Is It?" (Feb. 2026)
I want to eat a fat girl out while her belly bounces on my face from all her squirming
“god you’re stupid” “dumb easy whore” “stupid little baby” “you need me to think for you” “you’re so empty headed” “you have nothing in that brain huh” pls breed me
Gotta start practicing pastry training yall. First step obviously is to create a vast array of delicacies with as much butter and sugar as possible before letting the tester taste test. All the choices can’t be big so they can be kept in bags so things like cookies and brownies. The one I’ll choose is whichever the subject eats the most mindlessly
Then after choosing the calorie bomb that’s where you start offering the subject treats after every problem they have in the day. Stub your toe? Treat. Rough work day? Treat. Friends cancelled plans? Treat. Do this until your subject is somewhat acclimated to this. That’s when you begin offering treats over smaller issues. Lost a game? Treat. Clothes are tight? Treat. DoorDash isn’t coming fast enough? Treat. It’s vital you prioritize catching as many issues your subject has as possible then feeding them so they will associate any issue with eating those treats.
At this point your subject should start eating unprompted after any issue arises. You won’t have to offer because as long as they have supply they will associate any problem with stuffing.
If done correctly the pounds will pile and the subject will gain exponentially from the treats they deserved and earned. Now go fatten some subjects
Ideal kidnap scenario?
You find me, fuck me in the middle of the woods, tie me up and put me in the back of your truck, take me to an unknown location in the middle of nowhere, fatten me up beyond comprehension and turn me into an animal. Would be cool if there was a basement situation. Maybe a barn. Idk, I think about it a lot so I have lots to say
playing with my fat pig’s overfed gut after dinner while feigning concern over how much she ate, how mindless and greedy she’s been lately, how massively obese she’s getting…
but the truth is i’m not really concerned at all. i know exactly how gluttonous i’ve conditioned the poor little thing to be. i know she will moan and open wide for her next bite whenever i grope her lard or call her a pig. it’s not an accident that hedonism and the thought of being buried in fat are virtually inseparable from pleasure in her silly little hogbrain. it isn’t a coincidence that i only ever make her cum when she’s so glutted with junk food she can barely breathe.
i’ve been weighing and measuring my pig regularly. i’ve been tracking the many tens of thousands of calories i’ve been relentlessly coaxing into her. i know exactly how much blubber she’s piled since i started fattening her up. everything is going perfectly according to plan 🥰
trophy wife who gets morbidly obese
the specific kind of indulgent mommy-ing that hides darker intentions… are you sure you’ve had enough to eat, sweetheart? you look so thin and sickly. if your tummy hurts, that means you need to eat more. walking isn’t good for you, remember? it gets you all out of breath.
until you’re 600 lbs.
God I need this so bad
giving your femme princess the sloppiest head as she chugs down a shake that has more calories in it than a days worth of food for multiple people 🤭
Honestly, a big mood for today has been wanting to be worshipped like a hedonistic goddess, fed not namely out of hunger or demand, but ritual; to be celebrated as a holiday and bound as a duty, an immense body made of devotion and praise and continuous worship, and rewarding those who were ardent in their adherence to ritual with firsthand experience of its rewarding nature.
Make me fatter, but spoken in a way a goddess of gluttony would speak to a disciple: as law, but also out of love.
Untapped potential in feedees being spoiled beyond just food. Like yes yes I see the appeal in slob stuff but what about the feeders who take pride in their feedee looking good and feeling good and so on?
Like finding only the best quality clothes in their size instead because such corpulence deserves only the best, instead of getting whatever because “they’ll only outgrow it”.
It’s hot out and everyone’s expecting the big guy/girl to sweat up a storm and reek but no, they smell like pure lavender (example) because their feeder spent a good 60-90 minutes in making sure they were nice and clean after a bubble bath or shower and then every inch of them has been covered in only the best products. Body butters, foot creams, face masks and hair care, special sprays– “jajoba & cashmere” branded shit.
It’s all very expensive upkeep, especially when they keep getting bigger and their body becomes even more expensive in every aspect. Doesn’t matter if the feeder is the service sub or the dom or whatever the fuck either, this is just a necessity.
Feedees deserve to be worshipped and taken care of, don’t they? And what does that say about their feeder when they are?
What could be worse than a giant fairy-type ass? Oh, I know! TWO giant fairy-type asses! [January's Sketch Upgrade poll winner]
getting fatter will fix you actually. you should get fatter. eat more and get fatter. softer. gaining weight is good. gaining weight feels good. it looks good, too. especially on you. you look so happy when you eat something delicious, have some more! think about how you really feel when your belly is full, how your body feels, the satisfaction. relax into the couch and feel your softness. get fatter. you deserve this 💕
Feedee who's outgrown what was supposed to be their weight limit but won't lose any weight because they can't bear the thought of eating less food.
Nervously watching their belly hang lower and lower as they spend each day gorging on mountains of food they've conditioned themself to need to feel satisfied
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