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updated my blog name :P
I love being teased in a way that is sweet and tender but also a little condescending 😵💫😵💫
“poor thing, you’re just too big, aren’t you?”
“sweet pet, getting so fat, you can’t even dress yourself anymore, let me help you.”
“aww, did puppy eat so much that she can’t walk anymore?”
“look at you, so unhealthy and out-of-shape that you’re out of breath just from waddling a few steps”
it makes me feel extra big and helpless 😵💫💗
*thick southern accent* yesh you caan
It starts off innocently, putting on a little bit of weight by accident. Getting comfortable, skipping workouts and snacking more frequently. The number on the scale creeps up.
But you can stop at any point.
You're still fully in control.
You become more comfortable with the habits that you develop, enjoying those snacks, indulging in them more...
Looking forward to spending more time on the couch, watching tv, mindlessly munching away...
Starting to notice it more, feeling your clothes cling tighter to your expanding figure. Fattened belly pressing against the fabric of your shirts... Feeling your fresh pudge jiggle and bounce as you walk down the stairs...
You start feeling hunger pangs as your appetite starts to grow... Little snacks that satisfied you before are now not enough, you need more...
The workouts become less frequent, "I'll go tomorrow" you keep telling yourself... Day after day goes by, eating a little more... sitting a little longer... "Diet starts tomorrow" you insist...
You can lose it anytime right?
You still have some control left, don't you?
Denial
Imagining a feeder who actively makes sure you don’t realize you’ve gotten massively fat. They size up your clothes without you ever noticing, never make comments about how big you are but how small you are. Lying about how there should be faster results, telling you that you should eat more followed by a painful stuffing. When you scroll places like tumblr admiring fellow gainers, seeing how big some people have made themselves, you start to realize how you look bigger than them. Your gut hangs lower, your thighs explode out of any pants and stretch marks cover your bulging belly. You tell your feeder this and they say how people always look smaller online, that you still have a long way to go to be as big as the fatties you once dreamt of becoming. All the while knowing that they had made you far bigger long ago and the only way to keep you going is to get you to a point where turning back is no longer an option.
@stuffedslasher and i are drinking our calories like good fat boys
i actually would like to promote obesity tbh, its awesome
This is your invitation btw
Ocean date
stuffing in jeans is soooo… you have to undo the button and unzip almost immediately as you start to eat, with a sigh of relief and a few burps, freed from the soft gut now spilling out onto your lap. you’re still aware of the friction on your hips and thighs, that tight, snug feeling. denim just doesn’t have enough give. you keep eating, and pretty soon even the pull of the opened zipper is digging into your soft underbelly, cold and sharp, forcing you to wiggle your jeans further down your hips, exposing your underwear. maybe you discard them completely as you continue to eat, but not without the nagging thought at the back of your mind that soon you won’t be able to button those jeans ever again.
“Your 20’s are your prime years!” and I’m sitting here stuffing my gut until I pass out
Cream filling
The feeling when you wake up after a binge.
less than 400 steps so far today 🥺🥰
tell me how i'm being the best big pig 🐷 🎀💕
car stuffings are sooo good. the privacy mixed with the thrill of being in public. especially in like the parking lot of a fast food place you ordered everything from through the drive-through.
first having to orally tell whoever is taking your massive order. then pulling up to take all of your food. and then not even going that far to cram all of that in your greedy, hungry belly. Bloating up in the drivers seat with greasy addictive food that's wiring your brain to want more and more. then having to go home with that stuffed gut, turned on, maybe even playing with yourself to keep the high going. waddling out of your car with your huge, heavy gut. walking through your door while you rub and pat your well-fed, taut belly.
just plain old gaining weight is wonderful but have you ever considered completely giving yourself up to a partner who fattens you up for their enjoyment and revels in watching you pant and whine after they feed you a few more bites than they know you can comfortably handle
whats a stereotype for your country that you absolutely do. mine is that i unironically go "eh" and apologize a lot and i often drink maple syrup straight
The grip that Burger & Big Drink has on the American People cannot be overstated
Posts that are funnier as a feedist