I've grown to accept my kink.

27 year old he/they enby who fantasizes about being pampered into becoming a stupid immobile blob

[shamefulsecretgaining]

FEED A GROWING FATBOY COW?

For the price of a hefty fast food meal, you can get pics of me and the meal you help me get before anyone else and uncensored, and possibly even a video too! My only boundaries are no revealing my face above the mouth and no genitalia involvement, so talk to me about what you want and I will likely give it to you!! (you might even be able to coax me into the second boundary if you pay an INSANE amount!)

Here are two older example pics of the types of shots I take for feeders!

KO-FI (paypal) AND CASHAPP ARE BOTH ENDERMANSION!

to give you a better idea of what I look like lately, though, here are some more recent-ish shots!

I dabble in both being a demanding gluttony god and a needy feedee pet, so I am whatever you'd like me to be! I can even take on a findom type role if you desire~

You can also chip in to help me get some sexy costumes if you so desire~!

Also I’d appreciate if anyone could reblog this post to spread the word!

[were--ralph]

We need a hooters for fat men

[skeptisystem]

"i would notice if you switched, so you must be faking"

bitch I can't even tell if i switched 80% of the time

[fae-feeder]

I know you like to imagine what your body would look like if you truly gave in.

Close your eyes and picture yourself as you are, but wrapped in a soft, heavy, cozy layer of fat. Legs spread apart by pillowy thighs that always touch. They aren't much good for walking any more, but they've embraced their calling as an erotic zone, a tender expanse so sensitive to the touch that you tremble when my hand runs gently across them.

Reach out to where your hips would be, filling the bed, or spilling over the edges of your chair. Trace the edges of these hips with your fingertips. Hips that fill a couch, hips that get stuck in doorways. Think about all the things you won't fit into any more. Whisper that you're just too big.

Now imagine your breasts, massive and swollen, filling the bottom half of your field of vision. Beneath them, your belly rests heavy in your lap. Imagine the weight of it all holding you down like a weighted blanket, encouraging you to stay cozy and sedentary. Trace the shape of this with your hands too, outlining the sensitive curves of your breasts, kneading your overfed belly like risen dough.

Picture your upper arms, enormous pillows pressed against your sides. Feel their weight as you try to lift them, feel the size of them swaying when you reach out your hands. I'll make sure you never have to reach them far, always bringing you another tray of treats. Always touching you where you can't touch yourself.

With a body like that, everyone would know what you are. A body like that can only come from a life of lazy days and constant eating, spoiled and helpless, giving up on anything that requires strength or mobility. It's a body that you could only have because you wanted it, needed it desperately, enough to sacrifice all the things normal people take for granted. Wanted it enough to give in.

I know you dream about how it would feel to have that body, to be seen in that body, to be loved in that body. Is there anything that turns you on more than imagining yourself so soft, so pampered, so wide and so loved?

[quixensare-deactivated20240406]

mkay. the fantasy of immobility and perfect service for a fat trophy wife is mainly what we're all here for, but how many of us feeders are truly excited to enable someone into the blissfully negligent reality of feedism?

well...

*raises hand with certainty and punctuality*

i want to see them - through every single acheivable milestone - further descend into obesity and all it has to offer. i want to see their movement slow, their laziness grow, their appetite increase - and ultimately, their productivity cease...

oho, it sends me into a frenzy,,,...^^'x

to watch them slowly climb the scale as the years pass... watching them reach their realistic long-term weight goals. creeping up by 5-15lbs a month while they find more and more comfort in their ever increasingly sedentary life.

hm... but doesn't life suck sometimes?

of course, life is gonna happen... so there are gonna be those times where gaining will be hard for them. sure, their weight will fluctuate, but more importantly their mental will be at risk to decline. in those moments, i wish to reinforce their mental and emotional states with any support i can offer... and then slowly ease them back into the joys of feedism they love dearly, sometimes even hopefully increasing their food intake if it helps with moving forward in life.

when they start getting too big to live life as conveniently as they used to, then i'll probably have the most fun; ah, i really am a sucker for servitude, hehe... for when they can't bear to stand for as long as they're used to... i wanna stand up and cook, i wanna move around the house and get things for them, i wanna go out shopping for them. i understand how taxing it is to exist in such a surplus of adipose, so the least i can do is make life less stressful and interactive for them whenever i'm able.

it's especially important to allow them to live the life they want, in every aspect of how they want to live it. regardless of how you look at it, gainers aren't just their fetishes. perhaps there are very few outliers, but most have other sexual interests or just generally don't want to be fattened 24/7. being a truly serviceable feeder means giving all you can to enable weight gain, but it also means making them as happy as possible by taking part in all that they enjoy. the goal is to fatten, sure, but make every moment in their life worth living.

i suppose to many, the true reality of this life path can be quite taxing and demanding, but i am working adamantly to position myself in life right now to ensure that my cowey can experience every morsel of this euphoric lifestyle. <3

is this not what every aspiring feeder/caretaker should truly want?

[feedyouintotheabyss]

You used to leave the house once upon a time. You used to have a job, friends, a life. But slowly and steadily your self control slipped away. First it was a pound here, a pound there. “I’ll start dieting next week…” but all you did was eat more.

Soon you’d become so fat and lazy that even socialising became too much of a chore. You’d dial up another pizza delivery and stay home and gorge.

Now even getting out of bed is too much effort. You’re so huge, so fat, so heavy. You know you should stop. But you’re still hungry. You still crave food. Who am I to deny you? Watching you eating like you haven’t seen food in weeks, seeing the weight pile on, watching you become slowly engulfed by your own blubbery body…I’m addicted to it as much as you are to food.

[gothfeedergf]

Delivery girl

The delivery girl had been making rounds in the neighborhood for a few weeks now. She would always end up at the same house, delivering food to the same person. At first, they were just like any other customer: polite, friendly, and always grateful for the food.

But after a few deliveries, the delivery girl started to notice something different about them. They seemed to be putting on weight. Their clothes looked a little tighter, their face a little rounder. The girl couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction every time she saw them growing bigger.

It wasn't until a few weeks later that the delivery girl realized she was actually looking forward to delivering food to this person. She couldn't explain why, but something about watching them eat and grow was fascinating to her.

As time went on their once-flat belly expanded into a noticeable paunch, and their love handles grew rounder and more prominent. Their thighs thickened, causing their once-loose pants to strain against their expanding frame. Even their face showed signs of their indulgence.

With each visit, she found herself subtly encouraging them to indulge in more food. She would suggest extra servings of their favorites. She would linger a little longer during her deliveries, engaging in playful banter about food and indulgence, dropping hints about how deliciously fulfilling it could be to give in to cravings.

One day, the customer asked the delivery girl if she had any recommendations for them. The girl's heart raced as she rattled off some of the most decadent and high-calorie items on the menu.

From then on, the customer ordered only the most indulgent items, and the delivery girl couldn't wait to see the results of each meal.

With each delivery, the customer's body continued to change. Their belly grew rounder and more prominent, their love handles were now spilling over the waistband of their pants and their once-lean arms carried a layer of softness that wasn't there before. Their movements became slower and more deliberate, their steps shorter and heavier, as their body weight increased.

The delivery girl couldn't get enough of it. She found herself daydreaming about the customer's growing body, fantasizing about what it would be like to see them even bigger, to witness their ever-increasing appetite and indulgence. She wondered what they could look like if she pushed them even further.

[tumby-posting]

the way that a stomach looks when it's spilling over the top of pants/underwear...... should be treated with the same reverence & horniness as boobs over-filling a bra/shirt

like??? it's so HOT

I wanna see ABUNDANCE

I want to feel OVERWHELMED

I want people to understand the raw animal magnetism of a CHUNKY TORSO

[fatlifeshortlife]

I can’t help but plan for my life, with a partner too fattened to do much of anything for themselves in it. How much time and attention to be spent, molding your life into one idealized for storing and creating fat. Until there’s nothing but the soft, gentle sway of swollen distended mounds of adipose beneath my towel as I bathe my prize possession.

Accompanied by the faint, strained breath of what’s left of you, buried deep beneath it all.

But it’s worth all the attention, isn’t it?

[fatfox142]

Every new pound on every person will lead us closer to a brighter, fatter future ❤️

[dogballoon23]

Is there like a word for the worship of fat? Like a fat religion? If not, I think someone should get on that. I think fat should be worshipped and honored. it's such an amazing and beautiful thing! 🍔🍕

[transmazon-deactivated20190606]

gaining is pure joy

God, it honestly just feels so fucking good to eat and eat, and to watch the calories pile on to your jiggle.

No more “oh I really shouldn’t”, no more “I’m trying to watch carbs/sugar/fats/whatever.”

Just food.

Food whenever I want it, food even when I don’t want it just to watch the calorie ticker go up and up and up as my belly and hips start to jiggle, jiggle, jiggle.

[shamefulsecretgaining]

I need that grimace shake from McDonald's so bad. Anyone willing help me get, like, three of them at least??? That purple mess CAN'T be any good for me! Either that or it's perfect for me, depending on how you look at it!

[shamefulsecretgaining]

The Grimace Birthday Meal from McDonald's is only $20 from doordash while my dashpash is still active! Just saying, if anyone wants some easy uncensored pics, the opportunity is Right Here! Just buy this hungry bimboy his meal! 🥰🥰🥰

[shamefulsecretgaining]

Would anyone be interested if I were to start live-streaming meals with donations enabled for ordering more? My camera is shitty, but maybe with time, I can save up for better equipment... so!!!

Bimboy Cow Livestreams?

Yeah!!!

Nah...

Voting ended onJun 22, 2023

If you vote, would you please reblog for better sample size? No pressure?

[shamefulsecretgaining]

As the early morning sun rises, I lay here... cozy, yet hungry. It's times like this I wish I had someone here to feed me in bed. Getting doordash would suffice though, if someone is willing to buy ;)

I do pics & vids! Cаshарр and ко-fi are both endermansion! ко-fi is раy-раl compatible.

[greenlotusleaf]

"uhh, babe? small problem... the shopkeeper said the amulet was going to slowly transform me into 'my lover's fantasy', but it seems like I'm just getting fat! babe, come help me! ....babe???!"