"I used to be a super curvy, sexy influencer based in Chicago. I thought I was really fat back then, I had no idea what it was like to be really big.... As a trans girl, I was pretty tall and the hormones meant my body just loved packing on weight to build me some irresistible curves! I felt like the luckiest girl in the city. Wealthy, tons of followers, modeling deals, a very popular OF, because everyone just loved to watch me jerk off and eat my own cum. My fans all wanted to me to overeat and get bigger.... I mean, I was a curvy girl so I ate my fill and then some already and didn't really try to hold back from eating what I wanted..... But they wanted me to Mukbang and eat mountains of food. I'd politely decline..... Until I met Austin.
We went on a date. I disclosed I'm trans and he said he loved that about me, I was still the prettiest girl in the city, he said. But when I ordered dinner, he asked me, 'Is that it?' I said 'Yeah.' and he said, 'No, if we're gonna date, you need to order whatever you want. I know you didn't get those curves eating one entree at dinner. A girl like you deserves four.' I blushed SO hard. And ordered.... four whole entrees. The waitress couldn't believe it when he came to our table, serving my Austin one platter and me four. I told her with a shy smile that I was trying to get bigger. The waitress smiled and asked me how big I wanted to get. Austin answered, 'That's for me to decide. She's gonna get as fat as I want her.' I was in heaven, fanning myself gently, so turned on my cock almost tore my panties it was so hard. The waitress told me I was a lucky girl.... That was four years ago. I had no clue just how lucky...."
"I can't even walk anymore. I thought last year when I started to really struggle with mobility in the mid 600s that he'd be satisfied. Not at all. Here I am, a totally hopeless pile of lard. All my sexy curves are gone, buried under this mountain of fat he's made me put on. And he clearly isn't close to stopping. Despite the fact that last month I had my first heart attack.
The first question out of Austin's mouth once my massive body was lifted onto a bed designed to carry livestock, was 'How soon can she get back to stuffing her face and getting fatter?' The doctor smiled and cleared me to go after less than a day, putting me on some new drug to help regulate my blood pressure a big better. I tried reach under my belly and jerk off as they discussed my size but my doctor warned me that getting a really big erection might cause me to get another attack until my blood pressure improves.
I just lay there moaning softly, rubbing my belly, unwashed, naked, completely unable to move. Austin hadn't washed me in over a week, I stunk so bad.... Sweating, unable to control my belching and farting anymore, or my bowels, really. I ate so much my body was always ready to let out more shit. I used to have whole nightclubs ogling me, men tripping over themselves to try and ask me to dance, buy me drinks, wanting more than anything in the world to fuck my perfect round ass. Now I was naked on a hospital bed with a 3000lbs capacity. panting just lying there, my stomach gurgling and churning super loudly as my boyfriend and the doctor discussed how much fatter they wanted to see me get. As my once perfect round ass, was now wide as a truck's bumper, piles of shit just pouring out like a mindless cow on the farm, just going nonstop.
Austin had new furniture installed, tuning his house to accommodate me and his future girlfriends once I kick the bucket. I was hoping to at least clear 1000lbs, I wanted him to be really proud of me. I just have to keep stuffing my face and try not to get too aroused.... which is really difficult because eating is basically a form of edging for me now. I wanna get so big his future girlfriends have a serious challenge they'll need to live up to!"
This hogs body is built and meant for gaining to its failure she'll never be fat enough. This lard filled pig will be pushed past her limits right to the early end. Adding more and more grease and fat into herself on the daily truly just a fat pig eating herself to death overcome by gluttony I love how ruined and fucked she is can't wait for the end
Love she is so greedy she wants me to stay fit to take care of. She is extremely turned on by contrasts and the awful looks we get in public. Ugh they’re my favorite too. Yes my wife is just under 400 pounds, extremely sedentary, and becoming unhealthier every day. Please look in disgust, or better yet come watch me enable her and ruin her body. She loves her food addiction ❤️.
Buttttt part of me wants to be unhealthy together, well into the 500’s. I don’t want to be a “man” per say. I want soft hands and to be babied and force fed. I want friends and family to be worried about by health and mobility. I want to have to take breaks in public. Get off balance. Make excuses to not have to do any physical activity. I want to plan my day around food. Our kick in rapid weight gain and becoming unhealthy asap. We’re on a strict diet of fast food and take out. I need those empty calories, preservatives, and love the sodium and sugar for extra abuse on my heart.. I just want to be the disgustingly obese couple. My wife’s in size 30’s and only getting bigger. I can’t until she’s ready for 5x bottoms. I want my belly held up as I get head. Let’s enable each other and be extremely gluttonous. We’re both addicted to food.. let’s make people concerned 😋
Her 4x bikini coming this week. How surreal to go from 120lbs to a woman that realistically a 4x is snug on.. Young unhealthy and obese women make the world a better place 🙏🏼
Deep down she knew getting a driver's license was a waste of money, as she was quickly growing towards growing too big to drive or fit into a car anyway. The drive through people even knew her by name and could hear her arrive, as the suspension of her car was struggling with the massive hog inside of it.
"The usual~?" The intercom says before she even said anything, driving to the next window as her gurgling and growling belly was enough confirmation that she was ready to get her family meal of 5.
(JuicyJackie is the model and icon!)
Alyssa loved being a young, sexy trans influencer. It was like a dream come true to have so many people liking and sharing her posts, calling her beautiful, hot, professing how much they'd love to fuck her. People even seemed to like that she was trans instead of cis and encouraged her to show off her large cock's bulge in her outfits rather than always wearing dresses and skirts to hide it. She loved strutting around in tight shorts or leggings, flaunting her ten-inch cock, unashamed.
And yet, she stared at her reflection and knew what was happening to her. "I'm getting SO fat," she groaned, staddling the seat in front of the vanity after checking out her reflection. Indeed her doctor upped her estrogen and started her on progesterone to help grow out her breasts better. She knew what this meant. Only a few months and her ass got significantly fatter, up almost ten inches. She gently grinded her cock on the seat, left extra horny from the added hormones, dumber, needing sex soooo badly. And in place of sex, her body wanted more and more to eat to fill that void.
Her mother walked by Alyssa's open door, seeing her beautiful 19yo daughter staring a hole into her mirror. "What's the matter, darling?" her mom asked.
Alyssa turned toward her mom. "Oh! Ummm, sorry just being stupid.... but am I starting to get fat?"
"Sweetheart, listen to me. Firstly, you're drop dead gorgeous. Secondly, you are fat. And that's part of why you're so gorgeous."
"Mom! You seriously just called me fat?"
"Look at you, eating all day, masturbating as you eat. You keep asking for seconds and thirds and practically begging me for fast food every other night. You go through so much soda you're probably already diabetic. And I don't mean it as a bad thing. You should embrace it."
"Embrace it?"
"Show off your curves, tell your fans you plan on getting bigger, bulking up, gaining more fat. You love to overeat, darling, and I can tell because right now.... every time I mention how much you eat or that you're fat your cock twitches, it's so hard, sweetie. I think you might need a second dessert. And to stop torturing yourself, just take your pretty cock out, jerk off, be a good girl and shut off that chatty brain of yours. Pump your big, pretty cock and stuff your face. Get that ass as big as you can, your fans will love it. And so will the whole family."
"Mom...! Ummm, thank you! Can you bring me some pie then?"
"How about I warm up the whole thing and give you a half gallon of milk to drink."
"Make it a whole gallon?"
"That's what I like to hear, my beautiful, growing daughter."
One year passes....
"OMG guys, I just got back from the doctor's and I'm up another 40lbs from last time. I'm officially over 300lbs! 325lbs! Getting soooo huge! I just keep eating and eating, my doctor is delighted. My BMI is 52! I'm extremely obese now. My blood pressure's through the roof already, I'm diabetic, and my cholesterol is pretty much the same number as my weight! How cute is that? He was so pleased by my size and how fast I've started packing on weight we did a little photo shoot for him to hang on his wall next to my before pictures. Hopefully so more trans patients get inspired to fatten up.
I'm tucking my cock, but I'm up to fourteen inches. I think he snuck some Rocket into my new hrt. I love having such a huge cock! I play with it constantly during my Mukbang videos and my mom is hyper accommodating, giving me tons of food all day, helping me get bigger even faster! I love how she walks in, gathers my empty plates, bags and boxes as I jerk off, then gets more and just kisses the top of my head, waving to my fans as I stream myself for hours every day edging and gorging myself. This is totally what it means to be a woman, getting as fat as I can for all of your pleasure, and my own...
Mom already bought me a way bigger bed, and had people come in to renovate the house with wider doors and a toilet in my bathroom designed for people that weigh 800lbs. My ass is so fat I already fill it out a little, which turns me on to no end, knowing full well I'll be sitting on it one day soon at double my current weight, hardly able to walk or breathe on my own, a total ball of lard, no curves, just endless folds. My mom still encouraging me to get bigger as I cram greasy food into my fat face, three or four chins, unrecognizably huge. Naked all the time, unable to bathe. Totally filthy like how most super obese girls get on TikTok. Flies buzzing around me, a pile of waste building up behind me mom swears she'll clean when she gets around to it. Just completely disgusting, helpless, addicted to food, only able to cum if I push down on my enormous apron belly juuuust right. Godddd I can't wait!" ❤️
Alyssa loved being a young, sexy trans influencer. It was like a dream come true to have so many people liking and sharing her posts, calling her beautiful, hot, professing how much they'd love to fuck her. People even seemed to like that she was trans instead of cis and encouraged her to show off her large cock's bulge in her outfits rather than always wearing dresses and skirts to hide it. She loved strutting around in tight shorts or leggings, flaunting her ten-inch cock, unashamed.
And yet, she stared at her reflection and knew what was happening to her. "I'm getting SO fat," she groaned, staddling the seat in front of the vanity after checking out her reflection. Indeed her doctor upped her estrogen and started her on progesterone to help grow out her breasts better. She knew what this meant. Only a few months and her ass got significantly fatter, up almost ten inches. She gently grinded her cock on the seat, left extra horny from the added hormones, dumber, needing sex soooo badly. And in place of sex, her body wanted more and more to eat to fill that void.
Her mother walked by Alyssa's open door, seeing her beautiful 19yo daughter staring a hole into her mirror. "What's the matter, darling?" her mom asked.
Alyssa turned toward her mom. "Oh! Ummm, sorry just being stupid.... but am I starting to get fat?"
"Sweetheart, listen to me. Firstly, you're drop dead gorgeous. Secondly, you are fat. And that's part of why you're so gorgeous."
"Mom! You seriously just called me fat?"
"Look at you, eating all day, masturbating as you eat. You keep asking for seconds and thirds and practically begging me for fast food every other night. You go through so much soda you're probably already diabetic. And I don't mean it as a bad thing. You should embrace it."
"Embrace it?"
"Show off your curves, tell your fans you plan on getting bigger, bulking up, gaining more fat. You love to overeat, darling, and I can tell because right now.... every time I mention how much you eat or that you're fat your cock twitches, it's so hard, sweetie. I think you might need a second dessert. And to stop torturing yourself, just take your pretty cock out, jerk off, be a good girl and shut off that chatty brain of yours. Pump your big, pretty cock and stuff your face. Get that ass as big as you can, your fans will love it. And so will the whole family."
"Mom...! Ummm, thank you! Can you bring me some pie then?"
"How about I warm up the whole thing and give you a half gallon of milk to drink."
"Make it a whole gallon?"
"That's what I like to hear, my beautiful, growing daughter."
One year passes....
"OMG guys, I just got back from the doctor's and I'm up another 40lbs from last time. I'm officially over 300lbs! 325lbs! Getting soooo huge! I just keep eating and eating, my doctor is delighted. My BMI is 52! I'm extremely obese now. My blood pressure's through the roof already, I'm diabetic, and my cholesterol is pretty much the same number as my weight! How cute is that? He was so pleased by my size and how fast I've started packing on weight we did a little photo shoot for him to hang on his wall next to my before pictures. Hopefully so more trans patients get inspired to fatten up.
I'm tucking my cock, but I'm up to fourteen inches. I think he snuck some Rocket into my new hrt. I love having such a huge cock! I play with it constantly during my Mukbang videos and my mom is hyper accommodating, giving me tons of food all day, helping me get bigger even faster! I love how she walks in, gathers my empty plates, bags and boxes as I jerk off, then gets more and just kisses the top of my head, waving to my fans as I stream myself for hours every day edging and gorging myself. This is totally what it means to be a woman, getting as fat as I can for all of your pleasure, and my own...
Mom already bought me a way bigger bed, and had people come in to renovate the house with wider doors and a toilet in my bathroom designed for people that weigh 800lbs. My ass is so fat I already fill it out a little, which turns me on to no end, knowing full well I'll be sitting on it one day soon at double my current weight, hardly able to walk or breathe on my own, a total ball of lard, no curves, just endless folds. My mom still encouraging me to get bigger as I cram greasy food into my fat face, three or four chins, unrecognizably huge. Naked all the time, unable to bathe. Totally filthy like how most super obese girls get on TikTok. Flies buzzing around me, a pile of waste building up behind me mom swears she'll clean when she gets around to it. Just completely disgusting, helpless, addicted to food, only able to cum if I push down on my enormous apron belly juuuust right. Godddd I can't wait!" ❤️
I’ve been trying to make myself as gassy as possible but in the meantime I’ve “accidentally” gotten fatter.
Unrelated… I’ve gotten “sober”. I drink once a month/on special occasions. I know that this has been affecting how often I post on my OF. I still snack and STUFF HEAVILY. I just no longer get drunk every single night.
Lore/TLDR;
I created this profile when I was FUCKED up. Same with my Feabie. Same with my OF.
But I’d like to keep documenting how fat I’ve gotten. I don’t drink until I pass out anymore but instead I eat until I’m STUFFED.
So, in other words, I post feedings and stuffings. I LOVE death feederism. I DONT LIKE DRUNK PLAY.
You asked for this. You kept begging me to make you fatter, so you get to deal with the consequences. You are going to get fed like the heifer you are. That's why I got you this trough. You always had this issue of being too full to keep shoving food in your mouth. I do not want to hear any excuses now. You are going to get fed with enough grease to keep you fat and bloated all day. If you really want to gain for me, you are eating 8 hours a day. That means the second you get home from work, I expect to see a snack in your hand. You are getting daily weigh-ins as well. If your weight goes down, you are getting hand-fed by me till you learn to be a good, prized hog. You need to get fatter for me. If you want my praise, you need to show me you actually want to grow. That means stretching your gut even when it hurts. It means ending the night with a liter of gainer shake to top you off. I want you big enough that just looking at large clothing will be a joke. I want you to become a regular at all the fast-food restaurants. I even want the Uber Eats drivers to memorize your insanely large orders. If everyone doesn't know how huge you got because of me, I am not showing you off enough.
“This is a guy I used to know. He came into university looking hot as hell—cocky, confident, always the first to rip his shirt off at a party just to show off those cut abs and that tight, athletic frame. He knew he looked good and made sure everyone else did too. But it didn’t take long for campus life to catch up with him. The endless partying, beer runs, and late-night junk food started padding out that once-toned body, and fast. The abs blurred into softness, his chest got puffier, and that waistband started getting a little too snug. He tries to act like he’s hitting the gym again, but let’s be real—he’s a fat ass now, and it shows. Those soft, jiggly love handles say it all, not to mention that fattened, lazy ass of his. He’s not fooling anyone, especially not when he’s still lifting up his shirt like he’s the shredded stud he used to be, even as it rides up over a belly that clearly hasn’t missed a meal.” (SUBMISSION)
Submissions can be sent by sending me a message on here, my inbox or by email at: [email protected]
Keep gorging like a pig, you fat swine! You need a whole buffet for yourself to have no hunger anymore. You think you don’t jiggle enough yet or can’t you just keep your greasy mouth out of all that fatty food? We could solve world hunger by slaughtering you, you fat fuck.
Another post about the most expansive piggy I’ve ever seen, @bodiebum. Look how much he blew up! He used to have skintight abs, but the traded it for skintight clothes it seems. He’s spilling out of those old workout clothes with all that blubbery pudge. He used to flex his muscles and abs all the time, but now he’s flaunting that enormous squishy fat gut around instead. It looks like he started eating and never stopped. What a gigantic porker! 🐷
(PS: This big fatso also take cash tips and food money if you want to see him blow up even bigger.)
Look at this guy being confident as a man, exactly as he should be.
It’s actually funny because if this were some other dude online he’d be crying about high estrogen and wanting to transition over it. God forbid a man just exists with some extra tissue without turning it into a whole identity crisis.
Imagine being so deep in the brain rot that you’d call these "tits" and try to pass. This guy is out here in a pageant while some of us were spiraling over literal moobs. Pure delusion. Just a male body doing male things.
Received this wonderfully squishy submission from an enormous fat slob. He was always a chubby kid, but decided to lose some weight one day and he got very jacked and lean. Unfortunately, there’s something like fat memory too, similar to the more known muscle memory. His fat cells wanted to blow up again and so did this fatso. He bounced back to his old weight by picking up old habits again and as a result his soft paunch bounces again too now. I wonder what your old gym buddies would think of you now you’ve become a very greedy piggy. I can’t even imagine how humiliating it would be to not even fit into you old fat clothes anymore. I’d buy new swimming trunks if I were you, chubbs, or maybe not, ‘cause I don’t think it’s a good idea to flaunt that enormously fat body around at the beach anymore.
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