To make it a bit easier what did you weigh around Nov/Dec last year?
I think it fluctuated between about 190 and 215ish.

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To make it a bit easier what did you weigh around Nov/Dec last year?
I think it fluctuated between about 190 and 215ish.
Can we help you gain?
Please do! I need a feeder.
You got me at the "universal mating call" already.
Well sometimes it can be verbal instead; like "I'm hungry!"
can we get an update on your weight/gaining?
To make this more fun it can be a guessing game! Winner gets to know the answer and a special short clip of their choosing (within my limits)
I'm about 5'4" if that helps. Go forth, Fat Admirers!
There needs to be more "using fitbits/smartwatches for gaining" out there. Even from a distance a feeder could monitor their feedee easily.
How much do you eat every day?
That depends on lots of factors, but I usually try for at least 4000 calories.
In that case can we get some updated pics? Let our eyes be the scales...
There's a video I posted recently you can check out, it's only a couple weeks old.
You really need to step on the scale for us right now.
I will when I get a working one!
Can we get an update on your weight gain over the holidays?
I still haven't weighed myself, but I think I've gotten a bit bigger!
You write good stuff. Keep uo the awesome work.
Thank you so much!
What if you lost all control over yourself and are weeks away from immobility, and you regretted what you'd done to yourself? You cry and beg your feeder to help stop this madness, salty tears mixing with the greasy triple cheeseburger being shoved down your throat. You firmly clamp your mouth shut, refusing to eat another bite. You expect anger and punishment from your feeder, and are instead met with a smile cold enough to turn your sweaty body to ice.
"You knew damn well I was a snake when you took me in."
Predator eyes and you are hunted. Didn't animals usually pick off the weak and helpless first? And here you are, just barely able to wheeze, your feet never leaving the ground in your awkward waddle to the bathroom. You try not to picture yourself in the crane you'll need if this keeps going, just an anonymous blob that hardly registers as human.
Your feeder dangles a lifeline in front of you, flimsy and likely to break under your bulk, but you are drowning in your own fat so you grab on eagerly. You have satisfied your feeder with what you've done to yourself. As a reward, he will help you apply for My 600 Life and lose the weight. What happens is entirely up to you.
It's a Faustian deal and you know it. One final humiliation to be endured, an entire country watching in morbid fascination. They'll marvel at your size, some feeling pity, some just thanking whatever gods they had that they didn't look like you. They'll see every struggle and stretch mark, every fit of hunger and cravings, every weigh in. You shake your chins enthusiastically.
"yes yes please -- anything -- everything "
The first day of filming was nerve-wracking, and you kept your order of McNuggets close at hand, popping them like xanax when the reality of this hits you. Even some of the film crew look disgusted as you describe your daily food intake on camera. On the next break you down a 2 liter of Mountain Dew.
"I did this to myself. I was a feedee, and I wanted to gain a little weight, but it got out of control. I need help now. I don't want this anymore!"
Nothing shoots as well as an enormously obese monstrosity sobbing at the thought of their own body.
637.6
To be continued?
Any idea of how much you weigh at the moment?
I'm not sure, I kind of like the not knowing!
Would you be up for a picture of something your belly button? I'd like to know what I'd be working with, how deep you are😉
I might be when I get less lazy. And figure out a suitable object.
If you always finish your food, then you're always ready for playtime. Let me test just how deep into your fat button I can insert myself now. And you make sure it's deeper next time
I'll do my best :)
I'll only fuck your belly button after you show me there's nothing left on any of your plates. If you can eat everything for me then I'll treat you like my fat sex toy 😉
I always finish off my food :)
thoughts on fatphobia?
Umm I like to play around with the concept in fantasy and the bedroom, as I have a huge humiliation kink. I even sometimes get off when it happens randomly or maliciously. The shame is part of the appeal to me.
But! I don't condone actual fatphobia with non-consenting people and honestly don't really care what other people choose to do with their bodies.
Do you believe in a fatter future where everyone is as big as they want to be?
Of course, and perhaps even bigger than they wanted to be ;)