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Reblog if youāre into XWG (extreme weight gain)
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Bellies hanging so low they practically scrape along the floor as she waddles, looking for her next meal is something I just love to see š¤¤
What's your favourite waddling video you have, if you have one?
So fuckin hot! But she can still waddle so she isnt nearly fat enough!
So incredibly sexy! š„µš
My love language is enabling you to immobility.
Because nothing says āI love youā like facilitating you burying yourself in hundreds of pounds of your own blubber š
@fatmisstssbbw is absolute GOALS š„šš so pinned down under hundreds on hundreds of pounds of her own fat... š·š·
God I wish my wife looked like this! šš
Sooo fuckin hot! š
Keep filing up with food and fat until there's no room for thoughts š„°
Lacey was so fuckin hot! ššš„µš„µ
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Who needs bondage when I can pin you down and immobilize you with fat. Make you a brainless, helpless, super morbidly obese plaything completely incapable of resisting my desires. Impossibly fat little arms reduced to nothing more than implements you use to further ruin yourself with fat and hasten your demise. So laden with fat you can only just barelyyy muster the strength to lift them over your head, so immense that even at their smallest point they are still bigger than my waist. An ass too wide to fit through a normal sized door, a belly just as wide, thick, soft meat spilling down to your knees. Back rolls so immense they envelop my arms when I wrap them around you. Tits so fat you can barely breathe laying down. Soft red stretchmarks tearing across your endlessly growing body. Succulent biteable cellulite ridden lard covering every inch of you, a texture so impossibly irresistable to me. Endless flesh to sink my hands into, squeezing as hard as I can, enjoying softness of it all along with your cries of pain as I dig my fingers into you. A fuckable ball of fat solely useful for bringing me pleasure. 500, 600, 700 lbs of fuckable meat all to myself.
I want to fatten you up so that your belly dominates your frame.
Make it so big that it enters every room before you.
Weighs you down when you sleep at night.
Makes it nearly impossible to stand up.
Impossible for you to touch yourself without my help.
I donāt just want it to jiggle when you walk.
I want it to wobble.
Hang out from under your biggest shirts.
Bust the buttons off of your favorite pants.
I want to make it so big that youāll never run again.
Or walk.
Only being able to waddle.
Youāll never see your toes again.
Or fit in restaurant booths.
I want it to be a constant reminder of the only thing that youāre good at.
Stuffing your face like the pig you are.
I love her so much! I hope she keeps growing! š
i want you so fucking fat i donāt even know where to start with youā¦
your massive and overflowing belly, looking so heavy and squeezable
your huge cellulite filled thighs and ass, your enormously wide and fat filled hips
your sagging & dropping double chin from what a pig youāve turned yourself into
your hanging rolls just oozing off your soft thick back
your calves slowly turning into cankle triangles from how how utterly obese youāve become
your massive flabby wings flapping with every motion you make
your chunky sausage fingers barely being able to grip anything from how greasy you are
your deep and massive lardy side rolls always begging to be fucked and grabbed
just your pure lard on your body is so attractive to me, i want more of you, i want you to be a pile of absolute gluttony and obesity for me, never knowing when youāll be able to get up next. Never knowing just how many thousands of calories your next feeding will beā¦. Never knowing your limit, being controlled and told what to do at every bite
Youāre turning into such a good piggy for me, I know youāll get so much bigger all for me, my fat growing hog š„°š„°š·š·
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Incapacitate your feedees. Feed them until they're immobile. Feed them until they need mobility aids. Feed them until their muscles are so weak and atrophied that they pull them just from lying in bed, fusing joint muscles and cartilage worn out from constantly shoveling greasy fast food down their wobbling hidden jawline. Feed them until they're not human, just flesh machines for you to grow and fuck.
You live for me now
You live for me. Eating and eating yourself heavier for me. You are my little pet. My fat hog. I want you stuffed at all times. I want you to be record breakingly obese. I want people to see what Iāve created. A grotesquely obese unrecognizable blob of a human. I want people to gawk at you when I put you on display. I want your insides stretched so big that its impossible to keep you full. You have submitted your life to being my subject and I will feed your desires.
I will start by feeding you more and more every day until you belly buldges past your pants. I want you to pop the buttons from them by sitting down and letting the pressure do the rest. I want your face to grow softer and your ass to swell bigger. You are my pig now and you will eat until I say you can stop. I know you love being teased you fat sloppy hog. Iāll push you and make you eat until you think you will explode. You might cry but its part of my plan. I want your gut to turn into two big doughy rolls for me to play with while you eat.
I will feed you for hours on end and measure you while you grow. You will be my fat storing piglet. After you have glutted yourself up to five hundred pounds I will get you an extra large bariatric bed to grow into. Even if I have to tie you down and force feed you to that size. I know you would love it anyway. Your body will be piling on so much weight so quickly that your muscles will give up on you ever walking again. I will rub your fat engorged body with lotion to keep your skin soft. Your belly will be slumped between your legs forcing them apart at all times. Your arms heavy and saggy laying uselessly to your sides. Plump and fat just for me.
But thats not enough. Nine hundred pounds is not enough. I need you to be extremely obese. Your body needs to be filled with so much fat that you are basically floating in a sea of lard. At this point you will not be able to resist. Plead all you want Iāll just stuff your piggy mouth with cake and watch you eat it slowly. Iāll hook you to a heart monitor to watch your heart become weaker while you swell. Thats the downside of being a pure hog. It wonāt stop me though. Iāll roll you over onto your giant pillowy belly and rub your globular asscheeks while your face is buried in a trough. I will break your will and soon you will become a greedy feeding machine. Eating faster and faster slopping food all over yourself. Your body inflating with cellulite and fat rolls.
My goal is too make you so incredibly obese that no one will recognize you. I will fatten you up until you canāt move a single muscle. A mountainous pile of lard with a feeding tube of butter funneling into your plump lips. A mess of fat rolls piled on top of your body, pressing you into the bed. I want your heart to struggle while you gorge endlessly on a mix of cream and butter. I want your fattened cheeks to be so swollen that your eyes are forced shut so you canāt see what youāve become. A fat, lifeless pile of blubber. All for me to feed until you either burst or your heart explodes. Which will happen first?
I love how she waddles! šš„µ