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@lady-muscle-chub
The Hoggening has been completed! 🐷 14 straight days of an entire loaf of all butter poundcake and a milkshake. 11.3 pounds gained in 14 days!
Longest time without leaving my house is 8 days. Eat, sleep, order more food, repeat 😋 heavy cream on tap daily as well!
If anyone want to keep me swelling up with fat or want the full length eating and burping videos send donations to c@shapp $latfatty
Asking for a friend, are you cool with DMs :00?
My DMs are open!
I ate an entire pepperoni/sausage stuffed crust pizza, cheese sticks and chugged a 2L Pepsi before noon 🐷 who wants to keep be stuffed and bloated for the rest of the day? $latfatty
If you're the kind of growing piggy that looks forward to ....
- needing two chairs ( or more ) just to fit your fat ass at the buffet as you've barely fitted through the door
- getting banned from said buffet as you get fed to the point of having your belly in front of everyone, getting gropped and kissed by your feeder as they tell you how much fatter they're going to make you while everyone looks at you in shock, wondering how someone can let themselves go this far into obesity for their own pleasure with no regrets
- having your feeder nurse look after you and take care of your every needs, stuffing you beyond your limits each day as you struggle to breath under your gut pinning you in place, begging to be pleasured as your piggy mind gets hornier and hornier with each bite and slap on your jiggling gut
- needing mobility aids just to move your lard ridden body around ( bariatric cane, wheelchair, mobility scooter, etc. ) for the time being, just waiting for the inevitable moment you won't be able to move an inch from your bed, now having two purpose, getting stuffed and fucked like the perfect immobile piggy you are while growing even fatter for you and your feeders pleasure
Then you should absolutely let everyone know by reblogging and commenting on this post so everyone knows exactly that you want everything on this list to be your future while understanding exactly what it'll do to you and your body ruined by obesity in the long run, knowing full well that you were born to become a living food dump and you'll love every second of it
Aftermath of gorging all day. 🐷 Panda Express really fills me up.
While the physical changes of the feedist lifestyle are, obviously, amazing. It's the mental changes that I truly admire. Watching them slowly become lazier. Greedier. Where food slowly consumes all the life choices that they would have "normally" done. Where one friday night, in their "normie" days, they would go out with friends. Now? They sit home. Binge watching Netflix and ordering their second or third order from Uber eats. Being trapped in a hedonistic cycle of pleasure. Eat, get turned on, fuck, sleep. Repeat.
ooopsie. me.
This is the laziest I've ever been. I haven't left the house in 8 days. Why leave when I can have Postmates delivered or have my sister bring over food?
Heavy Cream
It's not something you're supposed to drink yet you can't help yourself.
But not because you like the taste...
No, a pint of heavy cream means something different to you.
Every time you drink it, you know as it fills your stomach that there's no turning back.
You're going to wake up fatter tomorrow and all it took was one drink.
Because the truth is heavy cream is not just a drink...
It's a fat potion.
And simply realizing that you're drinking fat potion just makes you want to drink it faster.
And it makes it addictive, knowing you can so easily drink yourself fat.
So you do it.
You start drinking heavy cream every day, slowly pushing your limits with how much you can hold.
The speed at which you gain always surprises you.
Blowing past 20lbs a month like it's nothing.
In almost no time at all you've gone from being average to very chubby.
Nobody says anything but you know they notice it.
How could they not?
You have a belly now, your face is fat and you're chubby all over.
But the pace of your gains never seems to falter.
And you know that you're just a few months away from becoming the morbidly obese person you've always wanted to be.
Heavy cream will transform you.
So close your eyes, pour the heavy cream down and seal your fate.
Oppps this is exactly what happened to me 🥵🥵
It's that time again! Starting today a cup of heavy cream a day. Let's see if I can beat my 16 day streak. 🐷
It's been 9 days since The Hoggening has started and I've gained 8.7 pounds so far! That's almost a pound a day. Pic on the left was day 1, Pic on the right is now. Will write a full in-depth review over the weekend if I'm not too lazy to do it.
Any donations over will go towards the calorie busting all weekend feast!
Ca$h@pp: $latfatty
Turning motivational workout quotes into motivational feedism posters is so deliciously fun
when I say I want to get as fat as possible, I don't think people really get the picture. Nothing will stop me from getting fatter except my heart giving up. I will always need more. More food. More fat. I need to be wheezing in my triple reinforced bed, oxygen tube struggling to supply oxygen to my buried lungs. I need my gut to be nearly filling that bed. My thighs wider than two people. My enormous gut practically burying them both as I can hardly see over it. I need my arms to be useless nubs, completely buried in fat like the rest of me. I want to be so obese I need several people to turn me over.
And then I want to be fatter. When I say I have no limit, I mean it.
When I really started embracing my feedee side I would still conform while talking to feeders online. I would say I wasn't into death feederism and that I "wouldn't want to be immobile" but that has never been true. I want the most extreme version of this fetish, I love pushing the boundaries of the human body. I want every ache and pain, trail and tribulation that comes with extreme feederism. Anyone willing to support, love and care for some over 550 pounds has my heart and I hope I will eventually find the one for me to take me beyond my limits.
Until then, here's a reblog of a post that describes me to a T. Some talk the talk, I want to walk.....well waddle the walk! I don't care how long it takes, I will achieve this goal until I take my last breathe.
Heavy Cream
It's not something you're supposed to drink yet you can't help yourself.
But not because you like the taste...
No, a pint of heavy cream means something different to you.
Every time you drink it, you know as it fills your stomach that there's no turning back.
You're going to wake up fatter tomorrow and all it took was one drink.
Because the truth is heavy cream is not just a drink...
It's a fat potion.
And simply realizing that you're drinking fat potion just makes you want to drink it faster.
And it makes it addictive, knowing you can so easily drink yourself fat.
So you do it.
You start drinking heavy cream every day, slowly pushing your limits with how much you can hold.
The speed at which you gain always surprises you.
Blowing past 20lbs a month like it's nothing.
In almost no time at all you've gone from being average to very chubby.
Nobody says anything but you know they notice it.
How could they not?
You have a belly now, your face is fat and you're chubby all over.
But the pace of your gains never seems to falter.
And you know that you're just a few months away from becoming the morbidly obese person you've always wanted to be.
Heavy cream will transform you.
So close your eyes, pour the heavy cream down and seal your fate.
Oppps this is exactly what happened to me 🥵🥵
It's that time again! Starting today a cup of heavy cream a day. Let's see if I can beat my 16 day streak. 🐷
Yes JetBlue, I do need a seatbelt extender! 🐷
I'm not feeling big enough these days. I want to speedrun the weight gain and ruin my myself in the span of 2-3 weeks! I have a start date of July 15th and will just eat, smoke, sleep and repeat for the rest of July (maybe even longer if someone pushes me). Let's see how far I can take intox feeding with a milkshake challenge every day.
I want to clog myself with fat, outgrow my clothes and make moving a challenge. I want to be unrecognizable! I will need to FULL 24/7! Who wants to make it happen?
Remember boys if you start dating her in June there’s plenty of time to spoil her until she’s Unrecognizable by the time the holidays come around….
😘🐷🤭
Who in NYC wants to be a pig farmer? 😏
do you mind me asking how much you can lift for your compounds lifts 👀, respectfully, of course
Squat - 465
Bench - 225
Deadlift- 585
The only lift that has gone up with my added weight gain is my squat. My bench has and always will be trash and my deadlift has suffered the most because my thighs are so chunky and sweaty when I lift now.
Remind me how fat I’ve become. Tease me about how food obsessed I am. Encourage me to get fatter and fatter.
Ask or message. I love it.
Are there any jifs of you flexing?
Way more fat than muscle these days!
🔗 Tie Me Down & Fill Me Up 🐷
I don’t want control anymore. I don’t want choices. I want to be tied down. Strapped to the bed, wrists pinned, ankles spread wide as my overfed belly spills over the sides. Tight, round, groaning from the sheer volume I’ve already crammed inside.
I want to be turned into a helpless feeding experiment. Tray after tray, bowl after greasy bowl, shoveled into my open mouth. Moaning, drooling, whining around every mouthful, but still swallowing. Always swallowing. I want to feel the food pile up in my gut like wet cement, until I’m trembling, red-faced, stretched taut like an overinflated balloon.
No breaks. No mercy. Just gluttony.
Until I’m a bloated, sweaty, whimpering mess. Barely able to speak, too full to move. Belly high, firm, angrily distended. Tears in my eyes, breath catching in my throat with every pitiful burp.
And then… the funnel comes out.
You tilt my head back. Slide the tube past my lips. Thick, sludgy gainer shake starts pouring down. I can’t stop it. Can’t fight. It’s too much, too heavy, too rich, and it’s still coming. Filling every last crevice of my ruined stomach. I can feel it sloshing, my belly gurgling and rising higher with each desperate swallow.
I moan like a thing possessed. Not human. Just a pig. A vessel. A gut meant to be filled.
I want you to keep going. Until I’m too full to make a sound. Until my belly is a tight, round globe. twitching, overstretched, obscene. Until I’m crying from the pressure, the fullness, the helpless need to be even bigger.
Tie me down. Break me with calories. Feed me until I forget who I am.
I'd do ANYTHING to get to over 500 pounds of lard!
