Hermes

Sometimes funny, sometimes cursed, often 18+//fat liberation and ethical feedism//29//he-him//transmasc feedee

[hermesdraws]

Greetings and salutations!

I am Hermes. 29 years old, transmasculine nonbinary, panromantic asexual, sex positive, disabled, neurodivergent.

(header image by krunnnnnch on tiktok)

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If you or your blog falls into the following categories, you will be circumstantially ignored or blocked:

TERFs, SWERFs, bigotry/xenophobia of any kind, minors.

This blog is primarily an outlet for feedism, but I am incapable of ever focussing on one thing at a time so there will always be a mixture of fandoms, cute animals, and cursed content along with anything else I find cool or interesting. We are also living in a complicated and tumultuous world and I am very into activism, so you will see a fair bit of that here, as well.

*Big thing of note is that I believe that feedism, like any fetish, without consent or ethics is abuse. Ethical feedism includes body positivity, fat liberation, and/or a basic knowledge or awareness of body politics within one's culture.*

That being said, here is a list of things that I am into:

Weight gain, denying, teasing, humiliation, weighing/measuring, tight clothes, button popping, belly worship, furries, m/preg, stretchmarks, noncon (specifically secret feedings), soft feedism, praise, contrast

Things that I am not into:

Vore, extreme weight gain, immobilization, death feedism, emeto, slob, micro/macro, ddlg/mmlb

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[everythingfox]

Most unserious animal

[renlxvee]

Feeling yourself getting fatter turns you on, doesn’t it? Noticing how soft your gut has gotten, how it jiggles when you walk. Getting horny when you notice that you can’t fit into the clothes you bought a few weeks ago, your gut now hanging past the waistbands of your jeans. Getting out of breath over the simplest tasks because of how out of shape you’ve become. Shocking yourself when you walk past the mirror, noticing how much wider you look than you remember being. Spending your days stuffing yourself past your limits, touching yourself to the thought of those excess calories turning into soft, jiggly fat. Finding pleasure in knowing that there’s no one to blame for your weight gain but yourself and your insatiable gluttony.

[thebigxo]

Having fun at the museum with my feeder ✨🐋

[kismetslut]

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

[minedreamsareheretwo]

Shout out to the girlies who aren't afraid to admit that they like their men a little (or a lot) sweaty 👏👏👏

Oh and don't worry big boys, you have nothing to be embarrassed about this summer. You can't help it, can you?

[cookiegurl99-blog]

I know you like comfortable clothes. Loose, soft T-shirts, cozy sweatshirts, sweatpants with elastic waistbands. You love to eat so much—and I take such good care of you—that your belly keeps growing constantly, as does your whole figure, and the heavier you get, the more important it is to you that your clothes don’t constrict you, that they go along with your stuffings and give you room without pinching or squeezing you. I benefit from this too, because how else could I slip my hand under your shirt or slide it into your waistband to caress your soft fullness, which I love so much, when I bring you new snacks?

But seeing you in formal attire every now and then, in a button-down shirt, is a whole different kind of pleasure. It’s such a delight to watch your gut more than fill out the smooth fabric. What a ball of bliss and abundance. And it’s not just your belly that’s so beautifully accentuated, but also your rounded sides and the love handles—fat is slowly padding you out everywhere. Every extra pound makes your belly stick out more beautifully and makes it swing so wonderfully as you walk. And I love it when your belly and the buttons start to battle it out. We both know who’s going to win, but I love watching you slip into that ever-tighter shirt, stuffing it into your pants beneath your belly and love handles, knowing that nothing about your gluttony can be hidden anymore. Every pound is beautifully wrapped and easy to see for everybody. I love it and can hardly keep my hands off you. Come on, let’s have a hearty lunch, topped off with ice cream and cake, until your buttons pop. Afterwards, I’d love to go shopping with you and show the world how proud I am of my little chubbster who is eating so well for me.

[makemewobble]

[emergencyflotationdevice]

Hottest fantasy ever. The denial then instant realization I've been made too fat to leave.

[sleepyfa]

Every day I crave a feedist relationship more and more.

I want to show someone my love by offering food constantly, I want to worship their growing body as physical proof of my affection and care for them, growing more as our relationship does.

I want to gently tease them by pinching pudgy flesh spilling out of tightening clothes, and proudly show them off in public, letting everyone know I love them not in spite of their size, but being abundantly clear in my attraction to all of them.

I want to curl up in a soft warm embrace every night and wake up to wandering hands caressing fat tummies and exploring chubby side rolls, offering breakfast with a yawn before being dragged back into a plush embrace, nuzzling closer and drifting back off to sleep peacefully.

[dmdog]

It lives in the arcade and leaves sticky little footprints on the linoleum. Naming it Gumble

[filmphotofranz]

[mikus-sleepiest]

[hagiomoto]

This is the end result of associating religious extremism with only Islam and fringe Christianity sects instead of assuming that all religious beliefs can be extreme and conservative

The suggestion that Judaism has extremism problem make these Zionists lash out like cockroaches getting sprayed with Raid

[leighlew3]

ALL. OF. THIS.

[goth-queen]

[catchymemes]

[goth-queen]