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It's all about the the 📐!
Can you see my ribs still?
Feeding
The woman at the drive thru is surprised to see us for the third time that hour. I’m not. You always need seconds, and lately you’ve been begging for thirds. Shrugging off her disbelief, the woman hands me your meal. Once we get home, I open the bag and inspect its contents. Four double cheeseburgers? Check. Four large fries? Check. Three milkshakes? (All chocolate because you had vanilla for breakfast.) Check. This is going to make a great snack - but it needs a few quick modifications. I dump the burgers and fries onto a gigantic platter, and pour the milkshakes into your feed bucket. I slather butter all over the burgers and fries, watching it melt and combine with the oozing grease that already coated all of the food. That’s the whole stick - a solid 800 extra calories of pure fat added to an already obesity-inducing meal. I move on to the milkshakes, pouring in a vat of heavy cream and sugar. I think it’s pretty funny how well you’ve conditioned yourself to it. Whenever I forget to add it, you complain that the milkshake isn’t creamy enough or sweet enough. Your lunch is ready now - all 8,000 calories of it. 5,000 more come from my fattening additions, but you’ll barely notice. I bring the massive pile of food to you. “You look like you’re starving!” I exclaim to the morbidly obese girl sitting plumply on the couch. “Here, get some good nutritious food in you.” It’s anything but nutritious, as we both know. The meal is front of you is designed to be as addictive and fattening as possible. All of that lard is going to be forced into your overgrown fat deposits, and the sugar is going to manipulate your brain into thinking it’s hungry again in just a few hours. I ease the first burger into your open mouth. You twitch with excitement as it drips grease onto your tongue. There’s nothing more pleasing to you than the taste of pure fat. The burger goes down in seconds, and you grab another and cram it down your throat. All of that fast food has made you thirsty, so you go for the feed bucket. I help you pour it into your gaping mouth. You can feel the heavy, fattening slop oozing down into your bloated stomach. Lost in a mindless daze of fat and sugar, you don’t really need my help at the moment. Bite. Chew. Swallow. Bite. Chew. Swallow. A massive handful of fries disappears into you in seconds. You’re barely chewing now, just robotically shovelling in and swallowing junk food. I run my hand over your thigh. It’s dimpled with bulges of cellulite, and sticky in spots where you’ve dripped some milkshake. Your bare feet are losing definition. I can see your plump toes squeezing against each other, ripe with extra fat. Even your fingers are fattening up. You’ve been making tons of typos lately, no longer able to tap just one letter at once. Your arms are pillowy with blubber. Your muscles are growing weaker while your fat is multiplying in size and weight, so your arms aren’t so easy to lift anymore. You’ve coated your neck in soft fat, watching as two chins grew into three. Now there’s some sort of mixture between grease and heavy cream dribbling down your third chin. Your hips are growing softer and wider than ever, inflated with your gluttonous appetite. And your belly is the crown jewel of you obese body. Huge, round, and over-packed with flab, it’s what makes you a pig. It’s tight right now because of your overeating, but there’s still a layer of fat over your stomach a few inches deep. I can almost feel it growing, swelling like a balloon with even more excess fat. Can you feel it? Can you feel your gut tightening as you fill it with the most fattening foods you can find? All of that food churns around in your belly until it’s digested, and then the fat is allowed to flow openly through you. It courses through your veins, collecting on your waistline. Are you pants getting tighter? It deposits itself on your neck. Is that a fourth chin I see coming in? It pumps itself into your arms. They’ve been sagging lower and lower lately, haven’t they? It inflates your obese belly. Can’t you see the new rolls forming? Your body is overridden with greasy yellow gobs of fat. It’s taken over. You’ve become a servant to your own belly fat, your only goal being to see it swell with more lard than ever. I can tell you’ll never be thin again. I can tell that you can’t do anything but add more fat to your morbidly obese body. You’re nothing but a massive, fatty pig. I can see it in your eyes when you finish your massive meal and nervously query, “…more?”
All fours
Thats it sweetheart, down you go. I want you on your hands and knees, with that top off, now. Does it feel more relaxing? Or more strenuous on your soft hands, it’s a lot of pressure for those poor things, all they’ve done is slowly fill your mouth with every delicacy you could fathom. Of course I’ve done my fair share to help, placing your favourite snacks around you, cancelling your gym membership, slowly coaxing you with my love into a bit of a lard ass.
Why dont you go and reach down at my handiwork? Its a bit shocking, isnt it? Just how far it sags from you. I can see your face turn white as you feel the immense softness that hangs below you. Or reach up for your breasts, growing and growing with every day that passes. It may be shocking darling, but I’ve changed you, and you better get used to this lifestyle, because this is how you are now. on all fours.
My jeans faced the long odds and were defeated! ⚔
Should I be ashamed working out in clothes that tight? 🙄
Size up or give up?
I want you so much more chubbier. I want you sitting on the bed, tugging your shirt down, trying to get your shirt over your belly. Looking at me while you blush. Teasing me, saying, “look what you did!” Trying to jump and wiggle into jeans that barely get around your belly. Trying to do the button up, squishing and squeezing your belly. Sucking it in won’t even help~
Double belly in the making!
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I don’t think she has to worry about wasting away anytime soon
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Stages of female fat gain
This is inspired by and HEAVILY based on the work that @wgstories and @doctorbelly did on the stages of male and female weight gain respectively.
This isn’t scientific at all, but I did add some specific achievements to it.
Hope you enjoy!
Stage zero:
You’re at your bikini weight, a beach body that is perfectly toned and muscular. Your built for physical performance. To maintain your frame you eat less food and you consistently workout and have built a body that sports slim toned, but muscular legs and washboard abs. You butt is small and toned. Your breasts are the only soft parts of your body. Keeping your body in this shape has been difficult, and nearly impossible to sustain.
Stage one: The first ten pounds.
You’ve relaxed a bit and inevitably gained weight. But its alright, this is the safe zone. Your not fat yet, you’re not even overweight yet, but you could be……
Your body has lost some of its definition. Your thighs are looking a little less muscular while your butt sports a slight jiggle. Your waistline no longer has the washboard abs but some definition lingers. You sport just a slight jiggle at your waist and sides. Your breasts feel a bit tight in their sports bra. You realize you’ve gained weight but the idea of going back to your workout regiment sounds horrible. You don’t mind your extra weight and the little jiggle is actually pretty cute. So you move on hungrily to the next stage….
Stage two: +15-20 lbs pinch an inch
You’ve been indulging lately and it shows. Your palette has transitioned some what, you now crave more high fat foods and treats. You’ve worked out less and less and its beginning to show. At this point muscle tone is mostly gone and replaced by jiggly fat. You now sport a fattened belly that has lost all hint of abs. Your waistline threatens to spill into your lap when you sit. Your thighs have lost their tone and slightly jiggle when you walk. Your butt has grown too, fattened by your indulgence. Your breasts will have grown to and perhaps gone up a cup size. You begin to take note of your fatty achievements.
-You’ve outgrown some of your clothes
-The flab at your waist now starts to spill over most waistband
-You’r love-handles have emerged, but seem under nourished
-your butt and thighs will jiggle slightly when you walk
-A crease may be forming at your side just below your bra
This is the tipping point. You can always go back, and torture yourself on the treadmill. But you actually kind of like the extra padding on your body, the beginnings of a voluptuous figure are evident and thrills you. So you go on…
Stage three: +30lbs flab to grab
There’s no hiding it now. This is it, you’re overweight. Fat has become a lifestyle now. Exercise is exhausting and you didn’t want to do it anyway. You need to preserve those calories. Your fat now and this is the point where you’ve begun to keep track of your fatty achievements, the measurement milestones, and the pinching of inches. You have an undeniable belly at this point, even your waistband cannot deny it jiggly girth as it freely spills into your lap. Achievement one.
Gaining achievements/milestones at stage 3
-you’ve now outgrown your clothes
-your belly spills over your waistband while sitting and rests on your lap
-your have love-handles now begin to spill over your waistband
-you’re sporting the beginnings of a double chin
-the crease at your side has now swollen into your first roll
-your thighs and butt are both fattened and jiggly, they jiggle with most movement now
-you sport a FUPA
-your first stretch marks arrive
-Your double chin is now fully developed, but you can still hide it to a degree
Stage four: +50 to +100 pounds
Congratulations! you’re obese! This is a big moment for you. You’ve given in to lifestyle at this point. You find that you’re always craving fatty foods and regularly giving in. This stage is mostly measured by fatty acheivements.
-you no longer walk, you waddle.
-Everything jiggles when you waddle.
-Completion of your spare tire. Your belly fat now spills from lovehandle to lovehandle. So much of spills that you must lift your girth just to find your waistband.
-Your belly now begins to spill over your waist band when standing, the blissful belly hang
-Your thighs and butt are now huge. Your butt will fill whatever chair you are sitting in. The fat that now dominates your thighs claps on each other from your FUPA down to your knees
-Your breasts are massive and swollen at this point. You’ve gone up several up sizes.
-Your belly roll is now prominently developed and it to jiggles.
-Your arms and fingers have also started to put on some extra padding
-Your double chin has grown in prominence and is no longer hide-able
-You are jiggly and fat now, and you love it.
Stage 5: oh lawd s/he coming! +over 100 pounds
This stage and stage zero are the least populated stages. Only certain gainers push it to these limits. A perfect example of a stage 5 body would be the curvage model Kitty piggy, or some of the bigcuties models, who sports all the fatty features and continues to set her own fatty achievements. This is where things like immobility come into play. One thing can be said though, stage 5 gainers completed all the achievements, they won the game.
💯 points for Gryffindor the attentive ones who've noticed carefully hidden underarm chub!
You know you’re a feedist when…
Don’t stop eating until your gut;
- Hurts - Feels firm - Is twice it’s size - Feels like it’s going to burst - Makes all kinds of weird noises - Prevents you from seeing your toes - Pops off one of the buttons on your clothes - Prevents you from doing sit-ups - Sits on your lap - Is too heavy to lift up - Touches the floor when you sit on hands and knees - Makes you look pregnant with triplets - Can act as a table for your plate - Shows stretchmarks
Spot the "sports"