i definitely think 300lbs when when somebody becomes “FAT” like totally really truly fat. im so desensitized to fatness anything less than 300 is just chubby lol. can’t wait to be 300
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i definitely think 300lbs when when somebody becomes “FAT” like totally really truly fat. im so desensitized to fatness anything less than 300 is just chubby lol. can’t wait to be 300
i just looked at the numbers and wow apparently some of my post have been getting a lot of attention. so many freaks out there. it’s a weird feeling being seen by so many. this started between just me and my girlfriend. I can’t wait to get bigger for all of you
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Everyone Knows You're Fat
You're fat now. Everyone knows that you're fat.
Maybe you could play off the first few pounds as an accident. Weight fluctuates, everyone knows that.
But an unwavering gain like yours? Your weight climbing pound after pound, month after month, every inch of you softening and rounding out as you ate and ate and ate yourself from chunky to chubby to fat. That paints a different picture. People tend to notice that much weight in such a short time.
Still, you could've settled into your fatness. Just been someone who "enjoyed eating" a little too much. Blamed your metabolism, chalked the pounds up to stress or work. These things happen, everyone knows that.
But you just couldn't help yourself, could you? Not when there was food around. You order more than everyone when you go out, you take a second helping at every meal. The way you eat, it doesn't exactly go unnoticed.
Somewhere along the line, everyone just decided you were a Fat Person now.
Maybe you've always been bigger, maybe this was a real surprise, but now you've been permanently classified with the irrevocable, extra-large label of fat. Showing up heavier than your last visit doesn't draw as many comments. Extra food finds its way to your plate.
Still, you can feel eyes on you when you eat. You're somewhere between a cautionary tale about what can happen if one doesn't exert total discipline over their appetites and a lost cause; a complete casualty to gluttony. You're not going to lose weight at this point, everyone knows that.
Do you think everyone can tell that all this weight wasn't exactly an accident?
That you've been regularly stuffing yourself to the point of breathlessness, gawking and grabbing at every softening inch of your body as the number on the scale grows and grows.
The countless moments you've spent with your hands on your plush belly, feeling it growing heavy and round as all the extra calories started to stick and mold this fattened, truer version of yourself. This greedy, outward manifestation of your hunger for more made unmistakable for everyone to see.
You're not fooling anyone. You're not hiding all that weight.
You're fat. You're going to get fatter. Everyone knows that.
leaving my house at 11pm to get McDonalds because you can’t go to sleep without something big and greasy to fill you up first. and of course a McFlurry makes it go down so much nicer. feeling nice and full mmm
getting to clean this big body every night makes any inconvenience of being fat worth it. i just love feeling the new weight, ive noticed lately more fat around the sides of my belly and feeling just kinda rounded out in general. im softer than ever nothing on my body is hard anymore
How did you and the girlfriend meet? Is she who introduced you to feedism?
We met in our mid teens. Been together a long time. She was introduced to the community by me actually. i was into this stuff and pretty semi aware of that fact from a young age. Just from the media i was exposed to as a kid, cartoons movies and such.
She was always into bigger bodies but it wasn’t until we talked about feedism that the idea of gaining large swaths of weight on purpose was a thing for us.
feeling like i’ve been struggling to gain and keep the pounds on lately. especially with all this heat, it feels like the heat just takes away my appetite, and with the federal hemp ban incoming…
why is it so hard to be a pig :(
I fantasize a lot about perma-intox feedist scenarios. A feedee who’s ultimate fantasy is to turn off their brain completely by being high 24/7 and lying in bed stuffing their face all day. Finally getting a feeder who’s into the same thing and makes enough to allow them to turn into a weed-addicted pig who can’t even focus long enough to count the number of pizza slices they’ve eaten. Just constantly high, hungry and horny, gaining pounds by the hundreds each year until they’re near bed bound from complete inactivity, not aware of the date or time and just seeking out their next hit, their next meal, their next orgasm. Brain turning as soft as their body is while their loving feeder eagerly enables every moment of it, ensuring absolute comfort for their stupid, fat pet, baking weed into every dessert and ensuring their mouth is always full of food or a blunt. Permanent, endless indulgence and hedonism brought to life in the form of pillowy rolls and heavy stretch marks from years of nonstop eating, eyes bloodshot and underwear stained with the remnants of countless orgasms from rutting into their fat gut while their feeder uses their huge body to get off. God
not much longer for these pants
Do you guys have a long term goal? Is your gf open to immobility?
we’ve talked about it. at first she didn’t want to take things that far. a few months ago she told me she wants me immobile and seeing me grow has just turned her on so much she wants to see me keep gaining. i think i’d be content to be a househog that doesn’t leave the bed.
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.
is the question how fat you're gonna let her make you?
or is it more about how fat she wants you to get?
I eat what’s in front of me. i’m really just along for the ride at this point. i’m hungry only 1-2 hours after a meal. i’ll keep getting bigger as long as she keeps feeding me
why do i have to work and have a job. can’t they just look at me and tell im not fit to do anything but laze around and stuff my fat fucking face. ugh
i love how my legs and love handles look here. god i can’t wait to get bigger and bigger and bigger and
fatter every day
i know it’s embarrassing to gain sometimes. i know you might think you’re ruining yourself, pushing your body to its extremes, gorging yourself until you’re useless.
but it’s okay. it’s not your fault.
you’re a pig. pigs are meant to grow. pigs are meant to eat their fill and put on weight. pigs are meant to waddle. pigs are meant to care only about food and the feeling of eating. pigs are meant to be fed well and often, until they’re round and slow.
it’s not your fault. it’s just who you are. don’t fight it.