Canadian feedee and general dork.

(18+) 26, he/him, bi. SW: 180 lbs CW: ~350

[fatterigrow]

Honestly, if I had a feeder or an encourager living with me I'd be ruined. One thing that stops me eating more during a day is just pure laziness. Having to waddle my fat ass down to the kitchen or door to pickup food that I'm craving and then back upstairs. I'd be able to consume so much more with little effort.

[lilhoneycakes]

my insatiable need for food and desire to move as little as possible are constantly at war with each other.

[wellroundedhedonist]

I want someone to spoil me rotten.

My dream job is sitting around and looking pretty while my partner(s) go to work to support our lavish lifestyle. I want to forget what it feels like to be sober, keep myself topped up on beer and weed all day. Never wondering where the next ounce or six pack is coming from.

In exchange, my body is yours. You tell me what to eat, when to eat it, and how much. Mold me to fit your ideal of a fat, gluttonous spouse.

Tell me to pack myself full of garbage all day, then come home and take me out to a fancy restaurant for dinner. Make me clear my plate over, and over, and over. Until I'm making a scene in public, whining, begging you to please let me stop eating, please. Order dessert for "both" of us and cram it into my mouth with your fingers while tears stream down my face.

On the car ride home, tell me exactly how much of your money I have packed away inside my throbbing gut. It's an investment that I will be paying back to you with interest.

[softcuddledrone]

Sorry thinking really hard about how petplay, clicker training/hypnosis, and feedism go together like tomato basil and mozzarella tonight

Yes please please put me in a collar and train me to be a good pet and feed me treats every time I do the thing

[funnier-as-a-feedist]

Idk who needs to hear this but if you're on the fence with gaining, if you like stuffing but are afraid of the effects, if you want to be fat when you're horny but get "post nut clarity", just do it. Just gain weight. Will you be insecure? Yes, but I promise you will have insecurities at your lowest weight as well. Even your ideal perfect body comes with insecurities. You might as well make yourself happy by eating food you like and being full, and if you don't 100% love the body that comes with it, that's okay too. It's a body made out of love rather than hating yourself into being thin. You can learn to love yourself over time, or you can just exist! Your body is the least interesting thing about you and being fat likely won't be as noticeable as you fear.

[housecow]

it’s crazy how quickly i can go from overly full to absolutely fucking starving

[porkypolarbear]

Chugged 6 litres last night

[rosebelliedbunting]

listen I don’t just want to get fat okay I want to be *made* fat. i want fat as a mark of ownership, like a collar or a promise ring except it’s stretch marks and thigh rolls instead. is that so much to ask

[pudgylittlepuppy]

puppy play x feedism is dangerous because as soon as i go into dog mode i will do basically anything my owner asks. want me to eat a burger? ok. want me to eat another? ok. want me to eat another? ok. oh look i’m 300lbs now

[kodeeffa-deactivated20251216]

Imagine this, my sweet pigs…

It’s a perfect winter night.
The kind where the snow is piling so high you can’t even see the mailbox anymore.
The fireplace is crackling, fairy lights are twinkling, and the only sound is your soft, stuffed breathing and the occasional clink of another tray hitting the coffee table.

You’re sprawled across the couch, belly already resting heavy on your thighs, sweater riding up because nothing fits anymore.
Me curled against your side in fuzzy socks and an oversized sweater, feeding you warm cinnamon rolls one slow bite at a time, licking the icing off your lips between kisses.

Outside it’s negative twenty.
Inside it’s eight-thousand-calorie heaven.
Hot cocoa with heavy cream.
Fresh baked cookies every hour.
Mac and cheese so thick the spoon stands up.
Pizzas delivered straight to the door because neither of us is moving until spring.

Every snowstorm is just another excuse to keep you pinned under blankets and calories love.
Every blizzard is another week I add to that glorious gut.

You’ll gain and gain and gain, soft, warm, sleepy, spoiled, until the only thing colder than the air outside is the idea of ever stopping.

And when the snow finally melts…
you’ll still be mine, rounder, heavier, happier, and completely unable to remember a time when winter didn’t taste like butter and my voice telling you “one more bite, baby.”

Hypothetically, of course…
but tell me you’re not already hungry for it.

Winter’s here, pigs.
Come get warm.
Mommy’s got the cocoa ready and the blankets wide open. 🖤❄️🐷

[porkypolarbear]

I ate 4 footlong subs after dinner last night. Gonna have to try 5 at some point!

[foodie-szn]

reblog if tumblr is lowkey making you fatter

[weightgainworld]

Another night of eating till it hurts will fix you. I promise you will feel better after one more bite.

[fatguarddog]

I want some to stuff me up with creamy filling using one of those giant syringe looking things, treat me like a round fat donut get its proper filling

[mikedugans]

letra bledsoe has her priorities right

[tanknspank]

Times change. People don’t

[thewintersouljaboy]

Dan panosian responds:

[fleetwoodbigmacs]

Without wanting to sound crazy, I like that I’ve gotten too fat for some people’s tastes. And that as I get fatter, I’ll get too fat for even more people’s tastes. I like that my sexual appeal now is becoming limited to people who are attracted to me specifically because I’m fat. And more often than not, it’ll also be because they specifically want me to get fatter. Obesity is my sexuality and getting fatter for the pleasure of others is my sex :3

[plushpetaub]

Burps are hot. 💖

I was going to start with some safer half measure like “burps are cute” or something, but what I mean is burps are hot. When you’ve stuffed someone to their limit only for them to belch and say they have a little room left? Hot. When an unassuming cutie lets out the loudest you’ve ever heard, causing them to turn red? Hot! When they add burps to the rhythm of a make out session? HOT!!!

BURPS! ARE! HOT!!!!!!!

[porkypolarbear]

Bursting at the seams with 9000 calories down today, and still thinking about dessert