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Fatness😍😍😍

This angle has me 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫💗

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Everytime I watch this clip I’m reminded I’m a Sadist Dom Feeder. I just wanna have someone lock eyes with me as we destroy there figure and just make themselves unrecognizablly FAT🫦.

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Gotta reblog so I have something to watch and be inspired by when my new funnel comes in 😅👀

softiegain

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

babymae7

this angle 💦

narafeedee

beached 🐳

my favorite few seconds of the clip i just recorded after a massive sushi stuffing 🥵

babymae7

I look sooo round here 🥵

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The last moments 😮‍💨

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gainerboy2

Hitler was right. Victor's write the history books.

# Not too soon.

# Never too soon

Left or right

#make me fatter #male feedism #chubby #me #fatty piggy #round belly #fat #feed me

Should I chug more cream?

#make me fatter #fat #male feedism #blubber belly #chubby

frenziedfeeder

You know what’s just so hot sometimes? Seeing just a bit of gut poking out from under a blouse.

That tiny glimpse of flesh, that teasing little bit of belly peaking out just under the bottom of a top. Hanging just over the waistband, hinting at the girthy tummy underneath.

It’s such a tease, but it just drives me crazy.

growmydarling

one day, everything is gonna change. you've dabbled in feedism, and you've slowly gained a small belly. you could be considered chubby.

one of your stuffings leaves you more ravenous than more. rather than feeling sated and satisfied, you become even hungrier. your belly is soooo full. you risk getting sick if you ate more. but your brain feels on fire! all you can think is caught in the drum beat, more. More. MORE. you pass out surrounded by wrappers and empty plates, crumbs and sauce and stains all over your mouth and tight t shirt.

the next morning, that brain on fire feeling is the first thing you're conscious of. you lumber to the kitchen to shove pop tarts in your mouth while you await bread toasting that will slather a thick layer of salted butter and jam over. your day continues this way. and the next. and all that week...

months pass. you don't even roll over in bed before your thickened fingers are tapping at the delivery app to leave steaming piles of carbs at your door. clothes fitting is the dream of the past. how long before you snap out of it? will you ever?

and how long before i find you, two hundred pounds heavier, and soothe that fire in your brain with a cool swipe of my fingers on your engorged belly...or does it set that fire ablaze?