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I have some debts I need to pay off :((( Who wants to send me money and ill do whatever you ask me to ♡♡♡♡♡♡
Damn, fatty... you really get off on the attention, don't you?
The idea that people all over the world are eagerly waiting for you to grow, to see you pop buttons, to watch you chug shakes and belch as your slap your fat gut that seems bigger and bigger by the day at this rate
That's right, tubby. Strangers online are getting off to your gains and it gets you off right back, doesn't it? How much much farther are you willing to push yourself for the rush of it all? Will you stuff yourself day in and day out purely because the thrill of someone else wanting this enough to pay you for it makes you wet?
For some people, it's just a fantasy for likes and shares to magically turn into gained weight, but for you it's basically becoming reality now
The internet fattened you up and you have no intention of ever letting it stop
Don't argue with the Boss
She has a way of making the men forget why they came to her office by the time they leave.
Her words are all foggy now... they made your head feel lighter, your body heavier.
It's as if your mind sunk down to your middle- you've been sated and slowed, as if submerged in thick ambrosia.
She smiled looking down on you, no raise to discuss.
Oopsies I think I ate tooo much again ;) few little burps in there too I'm such a pig ..!!
Look at the state of this over-bloated piggy, belly fat bulging out of the shredded remains of his shirt. Want to see how he got here?
Watch as this piggy-in-denial stuffs his lardy gut triple patty burgers, chicken strips, onion rings, fries, and sugary soda until his shirt splits wide open, revealing the evidence of his gluttony; only to then funnel a chocolate shake and calorie dense Boost down his greedy throat. Office RP, weight gain denial, belly stuffing, funnel feeding, burping, boy moans, and my hottest button pop to date - it's 17 minutes of pure gluttony across two videos, and they're only on OnlyFats. 🐷💜
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There is a beautiful balance between you and food. The more food you consume, the more it consumes you, settling down on your body as fat, slowly enveloping you, taking in more and more space, pinning and slowing you down, making you hornier, hungrier, ensuring you keep consuming more so it can consume you more as well. You're just begging for it by now, aren't you? To feel the rush that comes with every bite, the weight gain and the satisfaction of having absolutely stuffed yourself, again. It is no longer about the pleasure of simply eating food, it is about the way it transforms your body.
As you sit there, your eyes tied to your screen again, the hunger keeps growing inside you. You know you can't resist for much longer until you give in again and indulge in some sweat and salty snacks or some junk food that's just dripping with grease. You're weak, overwhelmed by the need for this indulgence, and I can't help but get hard just thinking about it.
As you crack open another bag of chips, your fingers already coated in a layer of fatty residue, you feel that familiar pull, the urge to inhale the entire bag in one go, to feel the grease slowly coating everything it touches, your fingers, your lips, your entire body. The very thought of it makes your heart race, your pussy wet, and you feel your breathing become shallow, panting, as if you're on the brink of an orgasm.
You imagine how it'd be to stuff yourself again, the way your chest would heave, struggling to catch your breath, as your is flooded with calories again, your belly swelling, your thighs thickening, transforming you into the pig you've always wanted to be. The more you eat, the more you surrender, until your entire world is consumed by the intoxicating lust for food and the pleasure of watching your body give in to it, leaving you in a constant state of need, of hunger, of addiction.
Keep giving in. Again, and again, and again. It is the only path that will bring you to true pleasure and happiness.
Feeling so gassy after stuffing myself!!!
One more bite couldn't hurt...
...okay, maybe it could 🥴
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Indulgence
At first it was just a fun occasional binge.
Eat until you’re so full you can hardly move, then lug your fat, packed gut over to your bed or simply lean back in your favorite chair and pleasure yourself. Have a few mind shattering orgasms. Cum your brains out. Your huge, soft thighs and that full tank of food hanging off your midsection did make it hard to reach sometimes, but that’s no worry, you just needed the right angle.
Then it started happening every day. Weeks of the same routine. Push as much food as possible past your lips. Do it until you’re so aroused you can’t take it anymore. Rock your overfed frame with body shaking orgasms.
Such hedonistic gluttony was dangerous to incorporate regularly.
Soon you’d start ordering more food. Your stomach just wasn’t getting as full as it used to be. Then you needed more toys. Bigger, longer, more powerful. Some days this routine would happen twice. Long, relieving belches turned into breathy groans of body dominating pleasure.
The effects were starting to show. Your soft, sagging, fleshy apron gut was easily spilling between your legs and covering what you needed to get to most. Soon you had to start making more maneuvers, or riding things to really get that release. Lifting that giant, wobbly orb out of the way became a daily occurrence. Hold it up, slip your arm underneath and into your overhang, letting it flop over your forearm while you pleasured yourself.
No big deal! Plenty of people have had such heavy, thick, hanging guts that it covered their holes! Not a problem.
I think the problem started when you’d combine the two steps.
Moaning around a burger while your toys cause your body to shake. Sighing in deep pleasure while you swallow mouthfuls of meat and bread and cheese. Burping, desperately trying to make room for more as you ride to orgasm. You just needed more.
More food.
More pleasure.
More.
I think you operate best with your mouth choking down a burger, and a long vibrating toy impaling you. I like when your voice is muffled because something is stuffed down your throat, but you have to vocalize because your slit is stuffed too.
A fat slut in her natural habitat.
In the process as I read this.
That feeling when your not sure you can get up anymore🥵
Alarm bells rang everywhere as she lifted herself from the vat.
"Ohhhhhh fuuuuuuuck" moaned the woman. You'd watched in horror as she'd fallen from the catwalk above the experimental formula concentrate. Single ounces of the soapy looking liquid were currently being tested on mice. That amount caused a growth factor of ten times, and this clumsy worker had just doused herself in an thousands of gallons, ingesting god knows how much. Below the grated floor you stood on the tank dropped another thirty or forty feet, she looked to be on her knees and so she was at least 100 feet tall already. Above the blaring of the alarms her moans continued to rumble to building.
"God it feels so good! Why does it feel so good!? My legs are weak from it, I can't get out of this stupid vat... fuuuuuuuuuuuck... I don't know if want too... I... oh god... ohhhhh" her entire form seemed to groan and vibrate as she was hit with another massive spurt. Her slamming into the factory ceeling a hundred feet above the tank.
"You have to get out!" You screamed but she couldn't hear you, or didn't care. Her hand slipped into the soapy looking mix and fingers went deep into her crotch as she let out another moan. You watched in awe struck horror as the swirling liquid seemed to be pulled into her body. Like she was a sponge. In seconds the tank of liquid that had taken your company a decade to produce was gone.
On the hand it meant she couldn't be exposed anymore. On the other hand you had truly no idea how big she would become. You ran from the building as she burst from it and shot up hundreds of feet in a moment. The fell to her knees and her breasts expanded above you in every direction as she tweaked building sized nipples. Darkness fell around you from her shadow as you tried to outrun her growth.
You couldn't, no one could.
my belly feels like a bloated drum 😩