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@overfedhousepet
Forget pillow princess, make me your mattress queen. Get me so fat that I can’t do anything but lie there and eat while you please me 🤤
i don't feel like doing anything other than being fat and jerking off
i forget that fat can go to other places on my body, i’m obsessed with my belly and i want it to be by far the largest part of myself.. i want it to sway when i struggle to walk, i want it to be the first part of myself that enters rooms, i want to have problems reaching any part of myself because if it, i just. ahshsbsbvs im gonna go eat
Ok but like why are people fucking around with 600 calorie shakes when a can of sweetened condensed milk is like 1000. Warm it up and thin it out and make a shake out of that.
Gotta be cheaper too, right?
Correction. 1300 calories.
Bitch out here minmaxing gains like I'm playing that feedism game.
This is my Dizzys Donuts.
Hey sooo I put about a third of a can of condensed milk in a glass of milk and gawt damn.
Did the math and it comes out to 605 calories per $0.01.
Add a butter based edible I've made in the past that comes out to like 0.73 cents per 15mg thc you have the most cost effective, fattening, and stupifying shake one could make.
One time I ate a can of condensed milk and my head almost exploded! Thats my story. This is hot.
I love a partner who over feeds their romantic interest/partner. Like they support their gluttonous choices and enable their pig evolution they act like slobbification is a glow up even like a Romantic pillar of complete intimacy because they are soooooo cheesy/cute with it. ~~~ “babe you haven’t even touched you box of dozen donuts today you are looking a lil light”
“Babe you look bloated right now let me rub out those burps out of you”
“lol babe ur belly will feel SO much better and hold a lot more food if you let all those farts out you know I think they are cute!!”
“There’s no such thing as too much ice cream! I got 3 tubs of the gelato from the cafe you liked to go!”
“lol babe I know you want to eat this forth plate of pasta let me undo those buttons for you, your belly needs room to breathe!”
💦💦💦💦
Do you ever just wonder if you cross someone’s mind as they’re driving home, doing dishes, laundry, the mundane things when it really matters
cute fat aggression, you can’t take how big i am so you just keep shoving food in my mouth and squeezing my belly and arms and thighs and
hash browns have powerful restorative properties
Feedees reblog if
The only thing you want to do is be forcefully tied to a large bed while your feeder brings you copious amounts of food for weeks, months, even years. You just want to watch your body slowly blow up like a calorie filled sack. Your feeder making you stuff yourself endlessly every day until your belly grows so absolutely enormous you can’t see your fat swollen feet anymore. You want to be so riddled with fat that you can’t possibly heave yourself over without help. Your ass weighing you down along with your cellulite stuffed thighs. All you want is to be a useless eating machine gorging non stop until your arms are so heavy you can’t even bring them to your fat engorged face leaving your feeder no choice but to strap a tube into your pathetic hog mouth and fill you like a human balloon. You also know the consequences of eating like a pig and you don’t care. You just want to be helplessly obese even if your heart struggles to pump. You just want to be fed, rubbed, and played with.
Oh such a beautiful fantasy. One can dream.
Want this sp bad.
God that would be the dream life
Thinking about this constantly
rebloging to hopefully manifest
do you have any advice?
eat a protein heavy breakfast. don’t shop on shein. it’s never too late to get more educated. tell people you love them. listen to birds. go to an old growth forest. get really good at something, just to see if you can.
I need my weird alone time or I will explode
i need to eat an entire cheesecake for my mental and physical health
Contrast in feedism that doesn't require one person to be skinny >>>>>
Especially strong fat feeder + extremely unfit, much fatter feedee
Feeder who is hyper aware that their feedee eats more when they're intoxicated. It starts with them getting their partner buzzed, and steadily adding more food to their diet. eventually their partners a solid 500lbs, smoking and drinking a ll day, and just gorging on whatever's in front of them
i feel so defensive and protective of people with ARFID like if i had a disorder that made my brain register 90% of food as poison for no reason and i had a bazillion people on the internet constantly calling me a manchild who needs to just grow up and stop being a picky eater i would start killing people
people with ARFID and people with very few autism safe foods and people with contamination OCD and people in ED recovery and everyone else with a complicated relationship with food that no one takes seriously GET BEHIND ME!!!!!!!
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
Yessss the dream