@lettingmyselfgo

letting myself go im tired of trying to be perfect I used to dress nice and eat really healthy but now I eat like a pig and play video games everyday and wear sweatpants and slides everyday and I've never felt better. I can't stop

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I love that you're not just letting yourself go in one way. You're getting fat, dressing lazier, letting yourself be all around lazier. It's honestly so hot. I look forward to seeing you in a few years.

I love it too its liberating

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Finally someone who truly understands the excitement of wearing sweatpants all the time and sliding into laziness and complacency while growing chubbier!

Feels so fucking good letting go

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Me last year I used to care so much what i looked like. I've definitely changed. From eating healthy exercising everyday having toned body. To now eating mcdonald's everyday for 2 to 3 people . Wearing sweatpants and slides. The dopamine i get when eating is crazy i want it more and more. yesterday I had 3 big macs it felt so good. I love lowering people expectations of me. I love how my family and friends say I dress like a bum now. Ive gained 30 pounds since end of 2025. This is me know slowly creeping towards obesity

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how much do you weigh now

Started at 130 at end on 2025 now at 160. Gained 30. I use to be really toned not anymore greed is taking over

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I've gained more weight i feel it to. Finished of the day with container of ice cream

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I've eaten at all you can eat for five days. I've never felt so swollen. I can't stop look what I've done. my underwear is showing because of how much my belly rides my shirt up

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Have your love handles grown?

Not yet my butt jiggles way more now and I used to have a toned stomach now its a bloated mess. But they will be coming in

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Are you comfortable enough to belch publicly? I bet you often get quite bloated due to those massive unhealthy meals.

Yes everyday I go McDonald's and drink large coke or milkshake or both . I get two big macs and 10 peace. Yes I belch. The adrenaline i get while eating is crazy knowing what I've turned into. And I walk out with the bottom of my belly out

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How much are you eating per day

4 to 5 thousand calories and no exercise. The Only exercise is the walk into mcdonald's everyday 😋. Sometimes I go twice i live 5 minutes away. Me at mcdonald's

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do you find the bigger you get the more you want? You are getting impressively big ... how much more would you like?

Yes. I've definitely got addicted to food and the feeling of being absurdity stuffed. I love eating out in public and feeling my belly pushing my sweatpants down and my shirt rides up.i want to gain 200

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I've eaten like a pig today and it feels so good. The depomean when I eat is crazy im addicted to it.

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how have your family/friends reacted to your sudden drop in self care and total commitment to growing huge as possible?

Yes they noticed how I dress like a bum and how i go to get fast food often. Idc I want to indulge myself it feels so good. I definitely got addicted to feeling of being absolutely stuffed. I love going to mcdonald's dressed like a bum and eating like a pig.

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Something's grown. Was playing video games on the floor and went to get up and noticed how tight my sweatpants are. I haven't left the house in two weeks only to get food and its showing. I haven't changed my sweatpants in 2 mouths i just going to wear them intill they rip

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You know your giving in when a party size is getting small and you need more. I can't stop indulging i addicted to the sensation. I would of never thought I would turn into one of those people . Wearing sweatpants everyday and just eating watching themselves let go.

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How will you ever stop? Seriously. How could you ever stop? If you had to describe the feeling of stuffing yourself to a stranger, they probably wouldn't get it, because they have not felt the rush like you have. Not everybody would feel it when stuffing themselves, but you do. Knowing that feeling exists leads to a constant temptation, just like with a literal drug addict. You can't stop thinking about the food you have at home, the food you could order, or what you'll buy when you're getting groceries again.

When addicts try to overcome their addiction, one key aspect is building distance to the source or substance. But how could you ever distance yourself from food? You'll always need to eat, you'll always need to get groceries, and you'll always be able to order anything you'd like to your doorstep. You can't escape it.

With dopamine receptors fried like yours, you're bound to give in eventually. And everytime you do give in while trying to resist makes the next relapse more and more likely. Putting on a pound is easy, losing one isn't. The weight will accumulate and you'll gain, making you even hornier and desperate for more. It's like the fat has it's own will to grow, and it'll take over more and more control with every ounce you gain.

When having those fantasies, like you do, of gaining weight, growing a belly, and feeling your body be covered by a thick layer of blubber, it's very likely to eventually happen to you. Just look at all the feedees out there, who wanted to gain just a few pounds and have some fun. But never stopped. Look at how they've turned from skinny to fat, swollen, blubbery food addicts. It doesn't just happen here or there, it happens all the time. You really think you'll be any different?

Just give yourself what you crave. You'll break anyways, so why even try resisting? Give up control for pleasure. You like pleasure so much more anyways. Get as fat as the people you get off to. You'd finally know how good hundreds of pounds of blubber feel ~

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Yup

[kismetslut]

fuck, you've really been letting yourself go lately, haven't you?

it looks like you finally gave into that lifelong urge to get massive, to spend all day stuffing your face so you can add inch after inch onto your steadily thickening waist. still, i think both of us are surprised at how far this has gone. i doubt you ever expected to let yourself get this fat. wasn't it just a few months ago you were saying that you just wanted to indulge for a bit and maybe gain a few pounds along the way? that plan obviously fell through the second you realized how addicting it was to become my personal piggy. to have my desire for you grow stronger with every pound you gained, to have my hands constantly on your body as i coax another 3,000 calories down your throat. you didn't expect to get hooked on my praise, my teasing, the lustful look in my eyes when i come home to find you making an absolute pig of yourself as you lay back on the couch like a beached whale.

with your diet consisting mainly of greasy takeout and junk food, it was inevitable that you'd "put on a few", but those 25 pounds of fat rapidly turned into 40. then 65. now you've put on at least 80 pounds and aren't showing any signs of stopping. you've turned this fun little kink experiment into your lifestyle and the foundation of your everyday routine. instead of starting your mornings with a run, now you wake up with a bloated belly from last night's stuffing and a funnel in your mouth. you're becoming more gluttonous by the day. you used to only ever eat dessert on special occasions, now you're regularly eating an entire cake or tub of ice cream in one sitting. you used to drive to the gym 5x a week, now you're a regular customer at every fast-food drive thru in a ten mile radius. you've let every ounce of self control you once had melt away, and you still think you can eventually get back in shape?

maybe it's partially my fault you've become such a food addicted pig. there's no denying that i've been loving the results of your "new lifestyle". i can't remember the last time we fucked when you weren't stuffed past your limits and gasping for breath. i've become more obsessed with your body with every pound you've put on, constantly jiggling and squeezing your newly developed fat and spoiling you with my touch. you love the way i playfully tug the hem of your XXL t-shirt down over your overstuffed gut and whisper "looks like you need to go up another size again, don't you piggy?" still, while i might've helped enable and reward your gluttony, you're the one ordering yourself doordash twice a day and finishing off a family sized bag of chips in one sitting.

face it, there's no turning back at this point, piggy, even if you wanted to. the second you decided to "give in", you permanently became the gluttonous, insatiable hog you were always meant to be. 💋

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Sounds familiar

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Wow I've gotten bigger . I can't stop eating