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[forcefemma-deactivated20240609]

Forcefem A Week To Start Off

[secr3treveal3d]

Do you worry about your pigs' health with their weight gaining ?

I do.

I did.

I do...

My feelings on this are like a whirlpool.

I worry about my pigs health. Because they are not only my pig but one of my partners 🫂. Living our fantasies together is amazing, AND at the same time, when they were diagnosed with diabetes it really scared me 😨. For a while, I stopped actively participating in their gain.

Nevertheless, WITH diabetes and WITHOUT me forcing food down their throat, they still CONTINUED to GAIN 🐖.

Their Hedonistic desires and dedication to transformation regardless of the cost countinued..... and fuck I didn't expect that to turn me on 🥹🥵

But it did, and it does.

I was hesitant at first; fighting the urge to indulge in their OVER indulgences, fighting the desire to encourage them again. But they were relentless, and the pounds kept piling on, and with it my willpower to do (or not do) what I thought was "right" faded. My fear was replaced with frustration.

A few months after thier diabetes diagnosis, I caught them sitting on the dining room floor - filming themselves eating an entire PIE, and I couldn't take it anymore! I rushed off to the kitchen, grabbed the weight gain powder, a boost, and the remaining eggnog, then hurriedly mixed it in the blender.

I returned to the dining room with a cup of copious calories in one hand and a funnel in the other. It had been so long since I held their funnel, so they were very surprised. Without speaking , I lifted the funnel to their mouth - they obidiently opened, and I began pouring.

They swallowed hard and fast, neither of us caring that almost an entire pie was already heavily resting in their gut. They needed MORE & I needed to GIVE it to them. I kept pouring and starting to say to them...

"You WANT this, dont you! *swallow*

"You NEED it!" *gulp*

You DONT CARE what happens to your body!" *swallow*

"As long as you're getting FATTTER" *gulp*

You need to be COMPLETELY unrecognizable - regardless of the cost" *swallow*

With the shake nearly emptied into their OVER stuffed belly, they started struggling... gagging on the last few sips. That turned me on even MORE 💦😈. I firmly held the funnel in place...

"You're gonna to drink EVERY fucking drop!" *gulp*

"Even if I have to force it down your throat! " *swallow*

If you don't care about your health, why should I!?!" *gulp*

..... that happened about 30 lbs ago...

So, do I worry about my pigs health? ABSOLUTELY 🥹

Has that stopped me from forcefully funnel feeding THOUSANDS of calroies down their throat? NO 😏

[sillysoftie]

The 500 lb achievement celebration was a smashing success in every way! 💕🐷💕

Peep the homemade giant zebra cake my partner whipped up for me since I am an avid zebra cake snack cake eater! Complete with 500 candles and all.

Not to be corny but my fellow feedists, it really is possible for things to get better and be really, really fun and good. I know having this kink can sometimes feel frustrating. My advice is to be open minded, endlessly kind, and to look out for yourself like you would your best friend. Adventure is out there 🩷

[bellyfairy]

Congratulations to this queen 👑🥳

[kuckoo]

[couchqueenie]

If the last two videos didn't go approved, surely this one will 😝

[fluffymaya98]

the piggy needs more food 🐷🐷🐷

[growingellex]

I love the way my belly pushes out and my thighs spread and my fat softens. fattening up nicelyyy 🐽💕🤭

[catweazle124-deactivated2024082]

Veiling is on a trajectory to TOTAL APPLICATION. Laws will come into force. Children will comply with parents and parents will comply with morality police.

[galgimeshfa]

Black SSBBW and White supremacist have sex part 1

Context : Edward is a white supremacist who performs actions. During a coup that went wrong he is imprisoned. The judge grants him parole if he agrees to marry a black woman and live with her. The black woman who accepts is called Nala, a young obese black woman. Secretly she fantasizes about white men but due to her shyness she has never been able to go out with one. So she seizes the opportunity to realize her fantasy. For his part Ed reluctantly accepts so as not to be imprisoned for life.

Nala woke up in the middle of the night in heat, she got up to go drink a glass of water, while drinking she gently massaged her big double belly, feeling the softness of her skin under her fingers. Suddenly she heard a noise coming from Ed's room, filled with curiosity she went into his room, she found Ed moaning, as she got closer to him she saw him sleeping. His sheets were thrown to the side, revealing his white and muscular body soaked in sweat. Nala couldn't help but look down and notice a distinct bulge under his boxers. She was petrified with excitement, she found him beautifully sexy in this situation, she wondered what excited her so much in her sleep. She was about to leave when she was taken by an intense impulse, she approached him and touched his shapely body in a sensual way, she delicately removed his boxers revealing his intimacy. She was overwhelmed by what she saw, the raw power of his masculinity exposed before her. She gently caressed his balls filled with her sap then his erect virile member. Then she saw that Ed was awake and looking at her with his piercing blue eyes. Ed was looking at her with intensity and malice. Nala was petrified, "continue" he said authoritatively. She did not hesitate any longer, she took his manhood with her sausage fingers and began to caress, rub, animate. While Ed moaned Nala took his member and brought it to her lips, covering it with kisses, licking it, sucking it. Ed was breathing heavily. She had never done that with a white man and even less a racist and supremacist white man who despised her to the highest degree. She found it very exciting and attractive to give herself to her former enemy. Meanwhile Ed was sliding his fingers through her frizzy African woman hair, then brought them over her neck to her shoulders with unexpected tenderness. He caressed her big arms before moving on to her melon-sized breasts which he kneaded delicately, weighing their heaviness. He lowered Nala's panties under her plump thighs.

[galgimeshfa]

Black SSBBW and White Supremacist have sex part 2

"Come to the bed" Ed ordered. Nala complied, swinging her big African buttocks as she moved to the bed where Ed was waiting for her. He brought her in front of the bed and forced her to bend over, taking up position behind her. Without a word, he gave her a hard spanking, smacking her round buttocks in a way that made Nala shiver with desire. She almost came right away, she couldn't realize that she was going to be ridden by this beautiful white stallion. "you really are a big filthy slut" he said sensually which made Nala vibrate with desire. After placing his sweaty hands on her shell-shaped buttocks he took a deep breath smelling her scent and inserted his manhood between her buttocks which caused an instant cry of pleasure from her. He began to thrust back and forth inside her, whispering sensually "you're my big slut". Nala couldn't hold it in any longer, overwhelmed by a wave of excitement and pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her entirely. Being humiliated by this handsome racist white man was incredible. She thought he would cum in her anus but pulled away and turned her around. "Was he going to?" she wondered, full of excitement. He kneaded her big double belly, caressing it, licking it, nibbling it, then he suckled her breasts while caressing her fupa. Nala moaned intensely, screaming with joy "was he really going to do it?" suddenly he let go of her breasts, looked into her eyes and kissed her on the mouth. She couldn't believe it but it wasn't over, he lifted his massive belly with both hands and brought his manhood close to her fupa. "Omg he's really going to do it, he's going to penetrate me" Nala said to herself. She saw his manhood unfold and touched his fupa while Ed placed himself on her big belly to point his dart inside her like a scorpion. She thought she was going to capsize but it happened. He stung her by inserting his between her lips, their intimacy sticking to each other. Ed, soaked in sweat and handsome as a Greek god, began the most powerful back and forth she had ever felt. "No he wasn't going to go that far..." Suddenly she felt powerful and cold jets of viscous liquid spurt inside her. She couldn't hold it any longer and came screaming throughout the room. She, the obese black girl, had received the seed of a far-right and white supremacist white stallion inside her. Now that she might have her future mixed-race child inside her, she could no longer leave him, their fate was sealed. That night they both fell asleep out of breath, snuggling against each other.

[galgimeshfa]

Regaining the Virility of White Men

White men are becoming increasingly effeminate, less virile, and less attractive to their women, who are turning away from them. At the same time, they are held responsible for European colonialism and racism, and are seen as indebted to Black, North African, and Asian people. These immigrant populations humiliate them by conquering their land and their women. If they revolt, they are seen as scoundrels and losers. These poor men are completely disillusioned and could react violently by turning to the extreme right or even becoming white supremacists. This is where we can turn the situation to our advantage. As Black women, our role is not to distance ourselves from them but to get closer by giving ourselves to them. We will help them regain their virility, and we will have handsome white stallions as lovers.

How can a white man regain his virility by dating an obese Black woman? Firstly, we Black women are traditional women who will enhance the status of a masculine man through our submission to our husband, by cooking good meals for him every day, by doing the housework, and by reserving sexual treats for him every night. We will give them beautiful mixed-race babies, whom we will raise with traditional and religious values. Secondly, by dating a Black woman, he will be able to regain the sensation of dominating an exotic, colonized woman, like a slave owner sleeping with his Black slaves. Symbolically, he will feel in a position of strength and domination in the relationship and, as the husband of a Black woman, will be less perceived as a racist and a reactionary. Thirdly, by accepting to gain weight and become obese for our husband, we reinforce his archaic, animalistic virility, that of the provider who brings his wife the caloric resources necessary for her well-being. By allowing ourselves to be fed, stuffed, and fattened, we place our man in the most virile situation possible. Imagine after a stuffing session, in panties, with food all over your body, unable to hold back burps and farts, you are almost in a coma, your belly stretched to the maximum by an outrageous amount of fatty food ready to settle in your fat cells, which will feed your adipose tissues, his white hands caressing your belly, kneading your fat. Completely vulnerable and humiliated, you will be the perfect obese tradwife that white men have always secretly wanted, and they deserve it. The only price they will have to pay to make this dream come true is their genes; they will have to betray their race, abandon whiteness to create a mixed future. But I don't think it will take them long to decide.

"Darling," she suddenly called out. A blond man entered the room, incredibly handsome and with an athlete's physique. "Yes, my Fatoumata." She handed him a tube of cream: "Can you spread this cream on my buttocks? I can't reach them anymore." He smiled and took the tube. "Of course, my dear." She removed her leggings and lay on the bed, revealing African buttocks as large as shells. The young blond man positioned himself behind the mountain of chocolatey fat, took white cream in both hands, and began to massage, his face revealing a hint of self-confidence and satisfaction. "Mmmmmh," she purred, "Now I must leave you, I have a very important matter to attend to." A final moan followed by "Oh Brad," sensually uttered, could be heard just before the video transmission ended.

[mysterymastere-deactivated20260]

Alright bimbo, let me explain it to you again slowly, so you'll understand. I can stick two fingers inside you and control you that way. That means you're a finger puppet.

You say and do whatever I want you to. That makes you a ventriloquist dummy.

I choose what you wear and how you behave, so you're essentially a doll.

You're a doll, a finger puppet, a dummy. Those are all toys that look like people. So no, you're not a person. You're my toy. Now do you understand?

[eternalsa2z]

Realization

Taylor was an intellectual philosopher. Searching for an acute understanding of the meaning of life. The young theorist tried many different techniques of meditation, medication, and mindset changes to find true comprehension of their purpose on this planet. Then one day, like a flash of finality, their mind cleared and the truth filled the void.

"I'm just a dumb dolly!. A sex object! I'm a Toy!"

Toy's body shook with the shock of pure serotonin, its eyes rolling back and tongue lolling out as its mission became clear. Like the bolt of inspiration flashing through its blank head, it was meant to flash its bolt-ons. To fulfill its purpose of filling its pretty plastic set of holes. Its objective was to be objectified.

Toy's subconscious programming was to please others. The simple thought of spending life serving lifeforms left it satisfied and giggling.

[eternalsa2z]

The Wait

Ever wonder what your pets do when you leave the house for the day? I can tell you first hand.

See at first I'm sad. I whine and beg mistress not to go. But then I remember that she doesn't want me ruining my perfect makeup. So like a big girl I hold back the tears.

When the door closes and I can no longer hear her gorgeous heel steps clacking against the tile, I start to panic. The animalistic part of my brain takes over and sometimes, for a second, I consider escape. But of course that's silly and I'm too well-trained for that.

The worst part is that I start thinking again. Asking questions. Like what do I do without direction? Who will feed me with their creamy milky jugs and juicy moist muffin? Will mistress ever come back?

I hate thinking like that. Thinking at all hurts my head. But then I remember something important. Mistress always comes back. She'll return home and greet me with a kiss. Pet my beautiful hair. Give me a loving smack on my big bum. Then take me out for my walkies to the bedroom to burn off all my pent up energy.

Finally I am relieved. Calm. Like a good girl, a perfect pretty pet, I sit silently and still for hours. Just waiting for my owner to come home.

[beatrixstonehill2-deactivated20]

"Fuck..... I cannot believe I've gone and let this happen! I've completely ruined my beautiful body. Fuuuuuck! I used to be gorgeous as hell and had perfect tits! Now I'm ruined for good and it makes my cock super hard! Soooo, I moved back home after college and my mom was dating a new guy who was kind of not as accepting of me being a trans girl, apparently he showed her loads of detrans vids and all that stuff......

She sat me down and talked me into detransitioning. She really wanted to see what I'd look like as a guy after male puberty if I started hitting the gym, and of course if I got my boobs removed! I agreed, especially after she told me my cock would get really big and it might be fun to have a big cock to play with.... So I did what she asked. I went on testosterone without a fuss, went into detransing with an open mind and actually liked being a guy! Not having fifty pounds of jiggly breasts hanging off my chest was also a very welcome improvement, even if I loved how wild they drove guys....

But now I was more into girls. I even dated for a while, suddenly a stud instead of a fat-titted sorority slut. Then my mom started encouraging me to eat more.... She replaced my protein powder with pure weight gainer, and before I knew it I was sitting in her basement packing away ten meals a day, playing video games and jerking it to porn all day. No more dates or hooking up with random drunk pregnant girls at the club. Now I was a total loser, a slob, and my mom seemed to love it, like I was finally the son of her dreams.... My stepdad is happy to see me this way, too. Sometimes when he brings me my food he still calls me a fakegirl and teases me about convincing my mom to make me detrans.

I feel absolutely humiliated, but somehow I love it.... I've never been more turned on seeing my body pack on so much weight. I'm up to 500lbs and my mom wants me way fatter, so does my stepdad. Worst of all the same thing happened to like six other trans girls I went to college with. They're all fat, slobby men now, sitting at home, gaming, stuffing their faces, obsessed with porn and following girls on OnlyFans. We all pay girls to insult us and call us pigs, although we all used to be just as hot if not hotter than a lot of the girls we follow. Being so pathetic is a dream come true. I guess it's not the worst thing in the world being a total slob instead of a sexy girl!"

[beatrixstonehill2-deactivated20]

When my daughter first started her transition, she was so excited. She was thrilled to be a beautiful trans girl streamer like the ones she watched, wearing cute outfits, getting paid to game and build a community. I warned her those streamer girls tend to get fat doing nothing but playing video games ten hours a day. She only smiled and dismissed what I had to say.....

As her mother I thought it would be fun to prove myself right, and her father loved the idea, too. The thought of making our beautiful new daughter, who was so proud of her transition, so confident and gorgeous, into an absolute whale of a girl so unbelievably fat you'd never even know she was ever pretty. So, as she got comfortable streaming, we got comfortable keeping her fed.

To nobody's surprise, as we handed her bags of fast food, her chat would light up, egging her own to binge eat and stuff her face for them. The donations pouring in easily broke through our daughter's composure. She happily stuffed her face, eating six meals a day all of a sudden. Before long, she put on almost a hundred pounds and practically begged us to keep the food coming as she played. We even started feeding her so she didn't have to stop gaming. Her fans adored seeing us pile the food into our beautiful trans daughter, destroying her figure. Hooking her up to feeding tubes, giving her milkshakes and lard as she played. Her looks stopped mattering to her in no time, getting fatter was all she seemed to care about. Well, less so getting fatter, more so staying fed, eating constantly, and simply not caring how massively fat it made her.

Only three years into streaming she's gone from 110lbs to 740lbs. She can only walk a couple steps and it makes her drenched in sweat, panting like she climbed Everest. She doesn't bathe anymore, you can smell her from down the hall. She doesn't clean herself at all. She sits there, sweaty, greasy, fatter by the day, groaning and panting, belching and farting nonstop. As she games she's hooked up to a heart monitor. Her pulse is always on the chat, like it's something to brag about. Her resting heart beat is about 180 bpm, and doing anything at all, even tilting her body so we can clean her messes makes it jump to 240+ bpm, and she starts moaning like she's aroused, clenching her chest, teasing us that she's going to have a heart attack if we keep making her exercise so much.

She uses the bathroom right where she is and we clean her as well as we can. She stopped bothering going to the bathroom at around 500lbs. She's roll her eyes back and bite her lip like it's the sexiest thing in the world pissing and shitting herself, boasting to her chat about how good it feels. When she first started transitioning she loved going out and hooking up with boys, getting fucked like the sexy girl she was, now nobody would dare fuck her. Her cock is buried under her giant, gurgling belly. To get her off, when she complains about her erections not going away we press down on her belly, pumping it, jiggling and shaking it until it makes her poor buried cock cum..... Never imagined I'd be masturbating my trans daughter's cock using her massive gut, but here we are. And her father and I have no intention of slowing down. We can't wait to see how fat we can make her.....

[beatrixstonehill2-deactivated20]

"OMG, guys! This was me, two months on estrogen, still basically a femboy, on the fence about transitioning but everyone talking me into it.....

"And this is me now, just two years later!"

"Holyyy fuck.... I've gotten soooo fat! I absolutely love it! Is that weird? All my friends told me going on estrogen will make me so curvy! I was adamant that I just wanted to be a femboy but they wouldn't let up, they even talked me into going on blockers years ago so I stay looking and sounding as fem as possible. But then it was all like, 'Samantha, you have to go on estrogen asap you'll look soooo beautiful!' I kinda wanted to go off blockers and see if I liked male puberty but they totally shot down that idea. Even my parents practically begged me to go to the doctor and ask for hrt so I can finally start becoming my true self......

And OK, I was wrong guys. Being a girl is way better. I'm so curvy and soft and jiggly now. Men are so nice to me and help me do the smallest thing because I'm starting to struggle with things due to my weight. Even getting up from park benches or up from my seat at McDonald's or something they offer to help, and they're all hands, naturally. Boys just love to touch me all over, and I'm getting a bit of a reputation for being easy. If you buy me dinner.... well, let's just say I never knew how many guys love fat girls. And as I get bigger so quickly my folds and my belly especially are starting to fall out of my clothes and guys come up to me and help me get them back where they belong. I don't even call my breasts 'breasts', I've had them so briefly I just call them rolls or folds and guys seem to love it, I even correct them when they say my 'breast' is spilling out, I just say, 'Oh, that? That's just one of my rolls, nothing special....' And I thank them for telling me my fattening body is spilling out yet again.

As soon as I went on E all my friends encouraged me to overeat, same with my parents, and my doctor, telling me putting on weight will help my curves along and feminize my body faster. Boy were they ever right..... I'm getting fatter by the day. Already 380lbs, almost 400lbs at twenty! Never thought I'd see that coming but here we are..... It's so gross but it turns me on so much. I'm putting on 130lbs at least a year. That's ten pounds more than I weighed when I started transitioning! Which means in a year I'll be over 500lbs..... and in another year, at just twenty-two, I'll weigh like.... 650lbs? Holy fuck, I'll be twice as fat as I am now. I'm already struggling to walk and doing anything makes me pant in exhaustion. I'm already turning into such a slob! I only bathe like twice a week, I barely wear makeup, I keep the same clothes on all week. I'm so gassy and bloated all the time, but it only makes me want to stuff more and feel fuller.....

I never thought I'd let myself be so gross. I was so fem and pretty and into fashion and makeup! I took such good care of myself. Now I'm becoming a massive tub of lard who's destined to be immobile in a couple years. Then I'll be truly hopeless...... I'm already just obsessed with how much like a pig I'm becoming. I go to fast food places and order like four or five extra large combos and gorge for hours, sometimes men will watch and I'll just giggle and belch for the camera. I'll sit there as I cover my fat body in food crumbs, smeared with sauce and soda stains, my gut hanging out, belching and flatulating for everyone to see and hear. Sometimes I'll be so lazy as I'm eating I'll just sit there and piss myself, and keep right on eating. I'll tell an employee as they pass and they'll just smile and act like it's no big deal. They get girls like me all day long, waddling in..... I absolutely love being so fat and letting myself go as I transition. Getting so fat I can already barely reach my cock and jerk off anymore, but I better get used to needing others to help me do everything..... My favorite thing to jerk off to right now are my health updates from my doctor, stuffing my face and rubbing my cock as I read how horrible my blood pressure is and how I'm already diabetic, feeling my heart race like crazy...... I can only imagine how bad my health will be once I hit 700lbs..... God that'll be so hot, I hope my poor heart can hold out that long! ❤️"