SiliconedPIG🐷

German 🏳️‍🌈 🇩🇪 gay Boy, Siliconedballs 1500cc Getting fatter, no limits, need more Silicone to grow my bulge even bigger for you guys!

[siliconed-pig]

Do you do the silicone yourself? I want bigger balls but i don’t want to pay a doctor to do it for me. Your size is amazing 🥵

Hey buddy

yes i did it by myself 😏

thank u very much!

dm me if u have some questions, if u want

[siliconed-pig]

[siliconed-pig]

341lbs/155kg

need belly rubs so badly 😌

[thatguywhofedme-deactivated2026]

Influencer to live piggy

I was browsing tumblr, looking through the same pages I followed, wishing the feeder in those stories and images was feeding ME into a food coma

I mean, I'm already gaining steadily by stuffing myself as much as I could, last time I weighed myself I was 225 lbs and that was a year ago

That's when I got the idea, why not make my own blog showing off my body, this will surely get the attention of a feeder who would like to stuff me silly

I instantly created my profile and decided to call myself deathbylard, thought this would be pretty clear as to what my blog would be about

After a couple of months, everything was going well

Everyone was loving my big belly, thickening thighs and fat juicy ass, I was now 274 lbs and was finally getting noticed, that's when he messaged me

His profile name was feedyoutodeath, little did I know it was literal

We began chatting and the more we talked, the more we discovered we had tons in common and when we decided to ask each other where we live, we surprisingly lived close by

We decided to meet at an all-you-can-eat buffet, I was waiting at a table when I heard the door open and recognized him instantly

He got to my table and told me how beautiful I looked and if I was ready to eat

I told him to fill me up while rubbing my belly

He instantly got to the buffet and came back with four plates full of the greasiest food he could find

He sat in front of me and began feeding them to me

There wasn't a lot of people, but the staff had a full view of someone getting fed mouthful after mouthful, getting messier from each bite

After I had miraculously ate everything, I was so full I couldn't get up from the chair and my big belly was in full view, bright red and hard like a bowling ball

He helped me from my chair, but not before whispering in my ear "I hope you enjoyed this little lunch of yours, because there's only going to be even more each time we see each other my little piggy"

I was so fucking turned on

We kept seeing each other at least twice a week if not more and he had me on a strict diet consisting of the most fattening and unhealthy food he could think of

After a year of this, I had BLOWN UP, I was so fat I needed a cane to walk the few hundred meters I could do without sweating and getting out of breath, my belly was going to my knees and my ass needed two chairs to support it

We decided to put me on the new scale he had bought me, it had a capacity of 750 lbs

When I got on the scale, I could hear it creak under my weight and after a moment, it beeped to signal it had finally weighed me

My feeder got under my belly and gasped, I asked him how much and he got behind me while groping my fat ass and whispered "614.57 lbs, you're officially my prized hog and only going to get bigger you massive pig"

He slapped my ass HARD, grabbed me by my hand and got me to the bedroom where I knew I was going to need another shake and a good fucking

During this time, my tumblr had exploded in popularity, I was getting so much attention from my huge body and they simply couldn't get enough of it

Some would even say that they wanted to be my feeder and would make me even bigger, but I knew they were only words and not actually fattening me up, I already found the one to do this perfectly

I told my feeder and decided it was time for him to take care of me and my blog while I relaxed and let myself go completely

I knew I was in good hand, being able to pig out while gaining as much weight as I wanted and getting fucked anywhere at anytime, what's not to love

I moved in with him and was surprised by the setup he had for me, bariatric bed with every life support machines I could need including a heart monitor, a fridge beside my bed, a 5 gallon jug high up from where my head would be and a trough !?!

I knew I was a pig, but that was a whole new level and I was simply loving it !!!

I was getting so turned on, that's when he got in front of me, put a pair of pig ear and a pig nose, he began force feeding me two boxes of donuts and said

"this will be your world from now on, you'll be in this bed or on all four eating like a true pig, only able to eat, get fatter and be my personal at home piggy

I've put cameras in your room for everyone on your blog to enjoy, they'll be able to see what a real fatty looks like and witness your disgusting diet, you'll be the star like you wanted from the start

I will make you the fattest person on earth and will continue making you fatter until that little heart of yours gives out for good, that's the only moment I will allow you not to stuff yourself until you pass out from eating too much

You better be ready because all of this starts right now"

I answer by putting my walker to the side, struggling to get on all fours and oinking like a real pig

He got into the kitchen and came back with a trolley full of my favorites, took all of them and throw them into the trough no matter what it was

"eat" is all he said

I obliged and began to stuff myself while moaning and grunting

He got behind me and forced my head deeper

"I don't want you to only eat at a normal speed, real pigs finish all of this in not time no matter what, so you better eat more before I force this funnel down your throat again"

I gulped and began eating faster, I didn't care if my mouth was full, I needed to eat faster to satisfy my feeder, that's what I was always best at and I wasn't going to disappoint him, not now or ever

Six years have passed and I was now permanently planted on my bed, hooked up on life support, my blood vessels being clogged up even more by each fattening feast that entered my greedy mouth and needing multiple pills for my diabetes, blood pressure and cholesterol medication just for me to be able to live a little longer each day

I was so fat now my ass was almost reaching the side of the massive California king size bariatric bed, I needed a crane fixed to the ceiling to move me so I could be taken care of

my body was now slick and sweaty all the time from the exertion of being in this massive body, my love handles, rolls of fat, underboobs and my swollen fupa were always sweaty from having lbs after lbs of fat creating a crease of unable to support all the humidity my body was creating, my three massive chins were coated with grease and crumbs from the multiple meals and shakes I needed in a day, it was the same story for my massive chest and enormous belly that now reached my toes all made it hard for me to breath, all my fat was ridden in cellulite all over, especially in my massive juicy ass and my belly was also covered in bright red stretch marks showing my feeder's technique of feeding me the trashiest food with no mercy for my weakened body while crushing my organs and I was really struggling to breath now, even my oxygen mask was barely able to feed me air and if I wasn't huffing I was wheezing like a pig while sweating like I had run a marathon

My feeder as kept his words, he made me the fattest person alive and we couldn't be happier about it, last time we checked my weight via the built in scale it said 1658.93 lbs

And just because I weigh this much doesn't mean we don't have sex, on the contrary

With the help from the crane, he would lift me up just enough to go under me and begin fucking my hearts out until I came again and again

He would also let me know how much he love me and my massive body, he would go on top of me while trying is best to avoid my massive swollen fatty liver that has gotten no rest in my years and unrelentless feeding and kiss me all over, sometimes he would concentrate a little more on my thighs, other times it would be my sagging ass, enormous thighs, my belly of course, he couldn't get enough of it and any other parts of my body really, he truly loves all of me

That doesn't stop him from teasing me by saying something like "look at what we did to your body, you surely are the fattest fuck anyone would have ever seen and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it" or "you know you're going to die on this bed and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it, all you can do is enjoy yourself while it last until your fat coated heart is tired of supporting your body and you get your fourth and final heart attack" he loved to tease me in the meanest way possible and couldn't simply get enough of it

Although, when I was horribly full, feeling like my stomach would explode at any moment, he would get mad and play with my oxygen tube until I agreed to getting stuffed even more

And if I was being an extra good hog, he would up the pressure on my feeding hose so more and more delicious lard shake would go to my stomach and make me even fatter by the second

Oh speaking of which, my viewers also couldn't get enough of me

I now had millions and millions of followers who would log in just to see myself get pumped even more full of lard and get even fatter by the day

I was able to watch all of this happening on the TV my feeder put in front of me

He wanted me to see all the damage we had done to my body and everytime I looked at myself from the live feed, I still couldn't believe I was this impossibly, enormously fat blob who was only good at swallowing lard shakes and letting it all transform into new fat cells that will make me even bigger and unhealthy than I already was

By the way my heart was slooooowly beating, I knew I wouldn't have long until my body gives up

I had reached pretty much all my goals but don't think for a second I don't have any objectives

I still need to get fatter and keep growing for my feeder

I'm always going to be his personal pig and only live to satisfy his need to force feed me the most unhealthy and greasiest food and shakes imaginable

I'll always want more and more and EVEN FUCKING MORE !!!!

Oink Oink !! 🐷

[thatguywhofedme-deactivated2026]

What would you do if your piggy was too fat to go to the bathroom anymore since they're being weighed down by their lard? :3

One of these beauties 😍

And if we don't have access to a wonderful bariatric bed like this one, a normal bariatric bed is more than enough

I would use a crane hooked to the ceiling to lift my piggy up, change the bed pan and clean everything underneath myself 😉

Besides, it's a more hands on and intimate approach for the both of us 😊❤️

[siliconed-pig]

Bulging 😋🐷

[siliconed-pig]

How big you want to become?

Big like a whole bed or bigger?

The bigger the better! I have no limit!

big like a whole bed sounds amazing! my biggest dream to become completely bed bounded immobil superchub 🐷

[siliconed-pig]

Gotdamn! I’d love to be local and service all of you! 

i would love it! 🔥😋

[siliconed-pig]

152kg/335lb im on my highest weight

[hugezuki-yukari]

Reblog if you’re into XWG (extreme weight gain)

[mortiskiller]

Man to Hog

Visit Original Link

Trigger Warning: Extreme weight gain, immobility, weight gain regret, manipulation and non-consent.

An audio for those that enjoy darker feedist fantasy ideas. Your feeder is ready to take you to the next stage, can you handle it.

[siliconed-pig]

I hope that will happen to me someday! i want to become a real hog 🐷 🐽 🐷

[anonukfeeder]

Reblog this if you're into immobility or death feedism

Want to see how many piggies and cows they are here

[extra-stout-stories-deactivated]

Reblog if you're into soft XWG. Wholesome-but-extreme, extreme-but-wholesome. Scalebreaking weights celebrated with praise and caresses. Playful flirtation during gigantic all-day binges. Extreme sizes as an opportunity for tender caretaking. The warmth and intimacy of getting really fucking fat.

Often it seems like the line of division is between option 1, wholesome soft feedism with plump round tummies, and option 2, extreme weight gain and supersizes accompanied by degradation and shaming kinks. Neither of these are "wrong" ways to fantasize (as long as option 2 doesn't involve real life fatphobia), but I'm a fan of option 3.

[inydkon]

Fantasy or Potential?

Randomly running into a group of beefy muscle bearish guys. They convince me to have a few drinks and plates of food with them. As the night progresses they size me up suggesting I come back with them to show me how to properly work out. I agree without hesitation. Noticing one of the guys biting his lip and looked at my with a sinister smile.

We arrive at their house. The house is a single story home. Simple but impressive. As if the style of the house was designed for accommodating large rotund objects. The house was surrounded by dense heavy tress and brushes. I guess to maximize privacy in a slightly urban area. We come to a clear view of the house. As we walk through the front door. One of guys grabs me by my love handles. Manhandling me through the door into their large foyer. Blindsided. One of the men guys shoves a funnel down my throat and pours a large bottle of THC tincture. With a sinister smile the leader sparks a large blunt. 

“Our workouts require the trainee to be stoned. Relaxes the muscles for larger growth and longer endurance.” quipped the leader of the group. “Go sit down and enjoy this blunt while the edible kicks in.” He commanded shoving it in my mouth. I obey. 

Two of the beefy guys position themselves on either side of of me. Slightly pushing me into the living. I sit down and relax on their super plush oversized chaise lounge section the couch. Sinking in. Designed to keep you stuck. Looking around the living room. Enjoying the situation and company of these handsome men. Not realizing all four of them were standing around me intensely staring at me.    

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Fast forward four years. I am pinned to my memory foam bariatric bed slightly propped up by a series of pillows. My arms limp and supported by my side fat. I am being funneled my pre-morning snack before breakfast. While one of the sexy handlers is massaging my FUPA while the other three are working out. Next to my bed displays my current weight, “1197.”

Master starts talking, “Tsk tsk fatty. As you just laid there watching us show you proper working out techniques, you just ate. Growing so big you cant even leave the bed, fatty.” Says the Master while setting down a barbell. Rubbing his cock while he walks up to my side. Grabbing a tincture bottle injecting several thousands milligrams of edible THC liquid through a port in my funnel. While simultaneously placing a nose mask on me. But oxygen was not pumping through the mask. Vaped weed was being pushed into my lungs. Causing me to become euphoric and docile. Further increasing my horniness. 

“Probably doesn’t help getting stoned all the time. But you look so relaxed and happy.” One of the handlers quipped. 

I grunt while trying to push out my gut. But all that happens is my body shakes. This causes Master and the handlers too become excited. Causing their meaty cocks popping out of their jocks. The handler massaging my FUPA starts rubbing his thick stubble bearded face in the swaddle of fat. Causing me to attempt to move. But all I could move is my arms limply and weakly wiggle my toes. Enjoying the sensation of his face down smothered in my FUPA. I moan from pleasure. Causing me to become more alert and sucking down more.

Master is now on my left side teasing my nipples with his teeth. Simultaneously rubbing one side of my massive gut and humping a fold. One of the other beefy bears comes to my right side doing exactly what master is doing. The fourth handler comes behind my bed and nibbles on my fat neck rolls. I grunt and moan from being overly stimulated. Unable to comprehend what is going on. In heaven. This goes on for an hour. 

“Maybe our training techniques are not as effective as we thought.” Said Master breaking the sounds of fat, heavy moaning and grunting.

“Oh well. Let’s try to see how much weight he can gain.” Said one of the sexy handlers. 

As both of them cum heavily in my fat folds. I release. Slowly oozing out of my FUPA. The handler down there licks up my cum. 

“Fatty tastes good this morning.” Said the handler.

Immediately all of them stop what they were doing. Standing back. All of them still sporting hard cocks. A couple dripping pre-cum. Gleaming with sinister pride at what they have done to me. One of the sexy handlers guides out a huge mirror in front of the bed. 

My eyes widen. I am shocked by my size. Fat spilled everywhere. I was a series of folds and rolls which heavily spilled downward. Gravity doing its job making my fat tits sag. My stomach heavily pooled in the middle of the bed as well spilling and pooling heavily over my thighs. An ocean in front of me. My ass and love handles fighting for space. Inching closer and closer to the side of the bed. Like a vine growing towards sunlight. My legs forced wide to accommodate my thigh fat which was a series of bulbous fatty sacks of fat rendering them immobile and useless. 

At this point the liquid THC hits me. Causing me to become further relaxed and euphoric. A sense of self. Floating in my fat body. I weakly move my hand and grope a fat roll. I close my eyes in euphoria. 

“Looks like the fatty is happy with what he has done to himself.” Said Master as he strokes his cock. “Does fatty want to continue?” Master continue to say.

I reflect back on the last four years. All the food. All the sex. All the pleasure. Oh the pleasure and sex. I look at my sexy handlers. All standing around me staring at me. Staring at me with wonder. A few of them not realizing their pecs were flexing. I look into my Masters eyes. His eyes intensely staring into my eyes as he rubs a jowl lovingly while tugging on my nipple ring. 

“What does fatty say? Want to see how much weight we can put on you? Lets shoot worlds fattest man.” Said Master. 

“Make him say the words.” One the handlers added. One of the handlers comes to my other side and removes the tube from my throat.

The THC becoming stronger. I look around the room. Taking in the situation. What has happened. What I have become. Looking down at my fat flowing body. Struggling to breath due to how full I am. Despite what I have become. One would think too panic. However I am overcome by a sense of calmness. As well another desire… more. 

I look back up at my Master. His handsome chiseled thick groomed bearded face. His bright cold stern eyes. Bringing back a flood of amazing memories. “How about it fatty?” Said Master.

“Yes.” I huff. “Feed Me.” I say with heavy breathe.

“Good. Not like you had a choice anyway tubby.” Master stated while rubbing a jowl. “Open your mouth.” Said the handler on the other side. I comply and open my mouth. Master takes this opportunity opening a bottle of concentrated THC tincture pouring it down my throat. “Mmm. Skittle flavor.” I struggle to say. 

“Enjoy the break for now, fatty. Let the tincture sink in. Breakfast will be ready in forty minutes.” The Handsome Master commanded of me. Master and handler slapping my gut. Eliciting a belch from my bloated face. 

“Can we roll him over?” Asked one of the furry muscle handlers.

“You know what? I have a better idea.” Master voiced. “While the food is being prepped. You three set up the sling. I will retrieve the toys.” Master commanded.

“Oh? What do you have planned?” Asked one of the beefy handlers.

“While he is eating. I want to explore his FUPA. Massage his thighs. Feel his weight on us as we fuck that blubber ass of his.” Said my Master. 

“YES!” Shouted one of the handlers while coming to the front of my bed. “A feeding and a work out at the same time! Multitasking at its best” He excitedly proclaimed while lifting a flabby thigh roll.

[siliconed-pig]

Oh damn…. A dream!!!

[widenorth]

It fit last summer, what happened?

[siliconed-pig]

fatten myself up, need to grow much bigger and fatter ! ,😈🐷

[siliconed-pig]

best feeling ever to grow bigger and fatter 🐽 🐷 🤤 can't wait to get my old weight back and get much fatter! I need it! right....?😏 no limits ! please push me and help me to gain more and more weight for you guys ! how big and fat should i get for you ?!