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I think boys should be kept well fed it is vital that they never go hungry and their bellies are always full and that they get plenty of rubs and kisses and extra snacks whenever they start to feel peckish again even though they are so so full and sleepy and they whine with each time they swallow and and and

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and when they start noticing that their pants fit tighter and that their shirts hug their belly sooo well now and that they went up a belt notch or two and their questions get drowned by another treat in their mouth and instead of protesting they just mindlessly take it because why of course, they want to be good for you, and you want nothing more for them than to be fed and happy, and

ac1dbathh

unpopular opinion: SUBBY MASCULAR GUYS.

like..

i love a guy who is masculine,maybe with some muscles or a lil chubby,with a masculine body and appearance,even behaviour: strong,dominant with other people,the stereotype of masculine guy

but then you call him sweetheart and he melts? GIMME THAT

like yes honey,youre a strong big boy but you will be a mess for mommy.

Am I getting out of shape? I’m still fit, right?

#fat humiliation

uhoh what happened to that six pack you were showing off? Looks like you got a little embarrassed for letting yourself go and now you're keeping the shirt pulled down. Sad thing is, even that's not hiding how tubby you let yourself get

Awwh no. Is it that noticeable? I guess all the late night snacks have started to show. Maybe time to retire the old gym clothes. Or maybe just wait until they give up…

It’s very embarrassing. Especially when I need to reach up to get something, the top rides right up and my squishy belly is exposed for all to see. The worse part is that my shorts are getting a bit too tight also, so they have started to dig in and have created slight love handles. Gym sessions are becoming rather hard. I feel like a self conscious out of shape boy, trying to hide my body when I exercise now. It’s humiliating. But at the same time… I can’t get enough of it.

Thanks for the message. 🥰🥵😈

kismetslut

dream date: we go on a 2-week vacation and you come home 20 pounds heavier

growing-bolder

“You used to have abs” but as a flirtatious taunt as she plays with your belly, knowing full well she’s the reason they’re gone.

goddesslilithsworld

laylafeeds-deactivated20260505

In the mood to absolutely pile FAT on to someone’s body. Molding them into my perfect PIG.

DoorDashing them large fast food feasts while they’re at work. Feeding them sweet treats while we’re at home. Large restaurant dinners as much as possible.

Watching them swell up with FAT and outgrow all their cute clothes. Telling them there’s no need to buy new ones. At least until these are permanently destroyed by their GREED.

I want them to sink further and further into the couch. Leave a permanent dent on the bed from their weight. I want their ass so wide that it requires two chairs.

I want them so weighed down that they just stay on the couch all day long. Get incredibly lazy. Just lounge around like a fat PIG all day long.

I want their thighs to get so wide that they waddle. Get so heavy that they’re out of breath by just standing up. I want their belly so FAT that tying their shoes becomes quite literally impossible.

I want them to SIMP for me. Do whatever I tell them to. Worship me and my beauty. And whenever they think about me, I want them to do one thing.

EAT.

Eat like the PIG that I’ve made them.

sarah-ffa

Don't just eat.

Gorge.

Make every meal a delicious celebration of taste, texture, and gluttony. Picture yourself growing with every bite. Let hedonism be your watchword. If it doesn't already, very soon every part of you should jiggle.

Every time you sit upright, you should feel the sheer volume of your belly resisting, pushing against your thighs. Eat until you can feel your heavy softness folding over itself. Eat until you have to lean backwards slightly to walk. Eat until the sight of your own swollen body in windows is a pleasurable shock, an involuntary tightening somewhere below that huge, wobbling gut.

It's your hot, dirty, not-so-little secret. You're insatiable and I'm here to reward that. Lie back. What else can you do? Lie back and wait for pleasure.

iloveglomp-deactivated20250826

Getting so fat that you go from having slight love handles to them being a part of your massive side stomach. You can grab heaping handfuls of fat on each side and shake your massive gut and watch it ripple with lard. There is no small gut now, just a giant mass of fat and your own greed that got you here. Your belly button isn't even visible; it's buried under your upper stomach, which folds over the lower part. It hangs over your legs and stops you from pleasuring yourself. It pulls you down and makes it hard to walk when standing, and pins you to the couch when you sit down. You run out of breath shifting it around and getting comfortable. Forget finding clothes that fit over it; they all just ride up your huge gut so everyone can see how fat you are. Even baggy clothing won't stop the under hang from peeking out. There is no escaping the giant ball of flesh that you turned yourself into. You made yourself a fat, obese cow, and now you have to pay the price for being so gluttonous and horny.