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Reblog if you’re a fat boy who wants to get fatter. I’ll follow your cute, doughy selfs!!
My wife likes to tease me about the fact I’ve lost so much dick length because of my fatpad. “Oh, you poor guy,” she says. “You’ve lost half your size. Pretty soon you won’t be able to fuck me at all”. Then she puts a box of pastries in front of me, jiggles my moobs and tells me to eat up.
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One of your deepest desires is to watch yourself grow bigger, fatter, and heavier by the minute.
Couch Training
A good piggy is a lazy piggy, so let’s all remember to spend plenty of time on the couch! I know in the beginning it might be hard to stay on the couch all day, but after a few weeks of denying yourself a walk around the neighborhood or a trip to the gym in exchange for the coziest spot in the house, you’ll forget all about exercise in no time!
Just like an athlete, it’s smart to prepare yourself for couch training, but instead of stretches we’ll be gathering supplies to keep us happy, comfy, and fed all day! Remember, when we’re prepared, we don’t have to get up!
Some handy piggy supplies might include your favorite blanket, some nice stretchy pajama pants for when you’ve been snacking, a nice big drink that you won’t have to refill, and of course, enough snacks to last you at least 3 hours! If you’re like me and you like variety, go ahead and bring everything you might want to eat into your piggy pad with you so that you don’t have to get up when you inevitably get hungry for it!
When it comes to couch training, lazy piggies shouldn’t look to accomplish much, but here are some activities to help keep you sedentary! There’s always tv to provide hours and hours of mind numbing entertainment, but don’t forget about movies, feedee podcasts, or even audio books! Having to actually read books might be hard for the lazier piggy, so don’t feel like you need to challenge yourself with any of those! Playing video games, scrolling TikTok, or watching dirty videos are other great options! Doing things that don’t require a lot of brain power is key!
Another good activity for couch piggies is playing with yourself, stuffing, or sexting/facetiming your feeder! If your feeder is home with you, you can always incorporate feedings into couch training, too, as a reward or incentive to not get up!
When you’ve thoroughly exhausted yourself by sitting on your ass and eating all day, it might be time for a much deserved nap! Couch training should include frequent naps so that the piggy doesn’t get too tired to eat!
If the piggy ever gets sore or feels the need to stretch after sitting for so long, try taking some pain meds and massaging your fat rather than getting up! If your feeder is home, ask them to rub you down to help with the soreness. There are also plenty of stretches piggies can do while remaining seated! You know you don’t really want to get up, so don’t!
After a few weeks of couch training, lazy piggies should notice that they’re sitting on the couch for at least 4 hours a day, but optimally 8 or 9 if you work from home! With any luck after a few months, your hips will be bigger than the couch cushions and you’ll be too fat to even consider getting up anymore!
Watching fatty get out of breath from doing normal things like walking around does something to me. Like whats the least strenuous thing I can make you struggle with? It starts with walking, the getting dressed, then getting out of bed. Before you know if youre not able to do anything for yourself. Dependent on me to take total care of you, or to ruin you.
in the mood to have my weight gain monitored. my body poked and prodded, my flabby rolls lifted up, my gut measured in heft and circumference. I wanna be a test hog subject to see how far I can be plunged deeper into morbid obesity
fat rolls are sooo pretty 💓I love the way fat squishes into itself, creating soft little mountains of fat, I love how big tummies compress into rolls when sitting down, or how back fat folds over the fat of your lower back and love handles, and the way that when you move around the world and contort your body it creates little flabby rolls on your side, it's especially beautiful that if you get fat enough they're always there, as a reminder that there is so much plump flesh on your body that it squishes into itself to make room for everything, creating so many beautiful rolls of fat that are crafted perfectly for loving hands to squish and sink into 💓💓
Darker feedism under cut
I truly love unhealthy gains and how it’s gonna affect my body. I love feeling sluggish after stuffing myself with fast food, but I do want it forced upon me sometimes.
I want to be tied to a chair with a few bags of fast food in front of me. I want someone to explain what the sodium from 2 large fries is doing to my heart while shoving them down my throat. I want to be forced to suck down soda and milkshakes while being lectured about insulin resistance. I want to be told how dangerous all of my visceral fat is while someone is poking my belly with one hand and feeding me 20 count chicken nuggets with the other. I want the fat shaming and teasing when I’m out of breath after being filled to the brim with the kind of food people avoid. I want someone to grab my folds and jiggle me and grope me while praising me for being such a good pig 🩷
Why don't I have a fat pet at home that I can feed all day </3
Tw toxic? Feedism
I seriously can't stop thinking about this 😵💫
Having someone who's just completely mine, no social life, or any other distraction except for what I let them see
Waiting all day for me at home being a needy mess, and as soon as I'm there, I just start feeding them, telling them how cute they look, how good they are for finishing their food, maybe I should just feed them more, some extra pounds couldn't hurt right? They have no saying it their own image, just letting me fatten them up until I'm happy
I'll buy cute outfits and make them try them on. Maybe they're a size too small, but I'll still watch as they struggle to button it up
I can imagine how I would feed them until the clothes tears apart, the buttons giving up under all the fat I'm putting in them
At the end of the day, they're just a mess, completely out of breath and stuffed as I caress their belly and praise them for being such a good pet for me <3
Its been said a million different times by a million different people more eloquent than me but I really don't just want to get fat, I want to be fattened. I need someone to look at me and decide that there should be more, for someone to grab at my softness and admire the fruits of their labor, to coo into my ear about how pretty I'm getting for them as they force another morsel between my lips.
I want to be able to look in the mirror and run my hands over every stretchmark, knowing that every new pound is a mark of their desire for me. To look up into their eyes and see that it's not enough, that they need even more as I swell past my wildest imaginations. I want to show them my devotion, my overwhelming need to eat and grow and bury myself in ever more lard all for them. I want to be someone's perfect little toy, softened up so nicely that everyone knows that they take care of me. More than anything, I need someone to make me theirs. To feed me and shape me to their whims, to layer me with soft and doughy affection. to show me just how pretty I am to them.
Just broke my shower...🐷
I just want a plaything to mold how I want to
I want to dumb you down and fatten you up, I want thinking and reading to be complex chores too much to focus on, I want to fill your body and mind with sludge and fat and watch you degrade mentally and physically by the day becoming more and more dependant on me as you lose more and more autonomy
Shoes are hard to put on? I'll help at first but you know it's easier to stay inside, and if you're staying inside all the time you don't need pants, or shirts or anything really who cares
Then I want to tie you up and pump you full with a feeding tube, keep your body constantly full constantly digesting only allowing you to move to take care of the basics, over stimulating you with a constant barrage of porn through a VR headset and a vibrator i exclusively control, i want to turn it on and leave it going from midnight till 8 in the morning i can, I'll destroy you're sense of time you'll sleep when I let you, I'll leave you there constantly pumping more food in when you digest even the littlest amount of food maybe it'll be one month maybe two you'll never know
Watch the pounds pile on and on as i twist you into my perfect toy
Need🤤
Things I would like:
To be force fed until I'm sobbing and whimpering. Bonus points if those cries are muffled by more food.
To be tied up and stuffed until the ropes are merely decorational because there is no way I'm escaping by that point.
To be funnel fed shakes after every feeding to make sure my belly is absolutely stretched to its limit.
To be fucked from behind while I eat cake on my hands and knees. Make this a regular thing until I am too fat to do it.
To get so fat I can't do anything but eat and grow even bigger for you.
To be weighed and measured often to ensure I'm gaining fast enough.
To have photos taken of me at every milestone so I can look back on how much I've gained.
To be collared like a good little pet only to outgrow every collar. Eventually, these will be hidden under my chins, but I still want the reminder that I'm owned.
To be owned completely.
Reblog if you are a fat, pathetic gluttonous pig who can’t stop shoving food into their fucking mouth
Or if you wanna be one
Just ripped my pants on my thighs when sitting down🤭🤤
My thighs and moobs grow so much faster than the rest of me, Im barely even a man now, my moobs are bigger than b cups now🐷
The best part about this fetish is there's no going back now. Did you know that once fat cells are created, they can never be destroyed? Even if you lose weight, they just shrink and lie in wait, ready for the slightest excess in calories, the smallest indulgence so they can balloon again. And when they do they release a bunch of fat promoting hormones, such as hunger stimulants, to make you really fall off the wagon. You could work so hard for YEARS to get your skinny body back but one slip is all it takes and you'd be back to being a fatass. That's why people on the Biggest Loser are almost always huge when you check in on them again.
Course, doesn't help that you're getting off on it either. How are you supposed to even try to do anything about your food addiction when it turns you on so much?
You made the right choice embracing it. You'll never be able to lose weight now, so why don't you just sit down, stuff your fat face and enjoy how sexy being covered in rolls is. You're a fat boy for life now
whoever wrote this…THANK YOU 🥵🤪😈