Minors DNI

Trans Man - 30s - Graysexual Biromantic - He/Him

[softaroundthemiddle]

Welcome to my hornyposting blog! A bit about me:

I'm a trans man in my early 30s. I'm a biromantic gray-ace switch and as you can probably tell from the, uh, theme of this blog, realllllyyy into bellies. If "bellysexual" is a thing, that probably describes me the best.

I'm not gaining (I've always been fat without really trying lmao) but I love fantasizing about it and having my belly worshipped and teased. I don't necessarily consider myself a feeder, but I do love a soft chubby belly and, well, if my adoring worship and pathological need to spoil you rotten just happens to put a few inches on your waistline, that can hardly be helped 🥴

This is a sideblog - I follow back and like from my main. Not gonna share it here but if we're mutuals you can probably figure it out.

Turn ons: fit to fat, growing out of clothes, spanking, soft feedism, light teasing, mutual gaining, accidental weight gain, belly rubs and kisses

Turn offs: death feedism, immobility, extreme WG, rapid WG, PIV, scat, burping and farting, slob

I don't do DNIs but minors are NOT welcome and will be blocked on sight. And if you're antisemitic, transphobic, queerphobic, racist, ableist, or pro-Trump, this is your one and only warning that you're not gonna like it here.

[fatasscatgirluwu]

I don't remember why I took this video but u all can have it :3

[softwheeliegirl]

✨🍐✨

[meep9898]

Fatties that whine about how big and hungry you’ve made them.~

[pizza-bab3]

So good news, I'm back up to 290 lbs. :]

I've really been eating lately. Not really even trying tbh!! Just can't stop I guess! 🤷‍♀️🤣

I wanna shoot for 300 again, maybe even go further this time. 310? 320? 330??? God I can't stop thinking about that. 😵‍💫😫

Just a reminder that I'm currently jobless still. If you wanna help me clear those last 10 pounds and get me to 300, let me know 😋🐷

[bellybabe]

okay but realistic, domestic feedism and fat appreciation? that's where it's at.

sitting in your feeder's lap and getting your belly stroked, squeezed, and played with while you eat. weekly morning weigh-ins before breakfast (which is served in bed, of course). letting your belly hang and your love handles poke out of your shirts and pants around the house. your feeder gently feeding you with one hand and pleasuring you with the other. letting them bury their face in your gut--belly rubs and kisses galore!

doesn't that sound nice?

[bellagirlsbelly]

chunky mamaaa 🧸♡(੭˶•༝•˶)੭･:*ੈ♡‧₊˚:･

[faefeedee]

can i sit on ur bed and watch u play video games like this

[gluttonyappreciator-deactivated]

this picture has one-shotted me @faefeedee has the ultimate face card and also, well, everything else

[livestockprincess]

i love how easy it is to be a food addict, there’s no restrictions to how much i can buy and eat, i can get the most grease filled calorie laden junk delivered right to me 🥰 i’m just an overfed house pet with no one to tell me no

[tomboyblubber]

POV: your chunky, t-girl gf would rather sit on her buttery butt and jiggle her fat belly than jog with you

[ffa18]

Fantasy of eating a whole pizza, watching my belly swell up as I eat. My partner massages me, teases me about the little belly I’m getting while encouraging me to eat slice after slice.

When I’ve stuffed myself full of pizza, they ask if I’d like dessert. I say I’ll get it myself and waddle over to the fridge, my heavy belly weighing me down as I walk. I return with a pint of ice cream. They feed me spoon after spoonful of ice cream until the pint is finished, then help me over to the bed to lie down. They gently play with and massage my stuffed belly until I fall asleep.

[the-piggening]

If I had it my way, I'd feed you in public while making you wear clothes that were way too small. Eating and eating until your clothes rip in front of everyone. They'll point and laugh, calling you a pig. That will only make you eat more and even faster

if only 🐷

[fufufeedee]

Fuck what is she doing to me…

@dumb-lil-pupp

[chubbycow222]

I’m actually shocked at how much my belly jiggles like omg

[makemewobble]

Pretty girls have double chins. Now go eat up and add another donut to that neck line

[sapthick]

My POV sure has improved the last weeks, since ... I can only assume there is something under my belly.

I cant even pull my xl panties up to cover my lower belly.

Iam so close to covering all of the chair.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. 🥵

I wanna be tied to this chair and forcefed until my thighs fuse into one entity and my fat oozes over the sides of the chair or it simply breaks.

[omganonymousfox-blog]

Bet

He knew I was a feeder, and yeah was he drunk, but he said "bet you couldn't fatten me!" as he flexed his arms and abs with no shirt. Like, yeah he's my 'straight roommate', sure. But he said that to my face. He wanted me to start baking on near daily basis, leaving whole trays of treats out warm while only having one for myself before saying I'm full. He wanted me to start cooking pasta Tuesday, curry Thursday (extra butter, always naan), pancake Friday, and even-more-pasta Sunday. He wanted me to watch as his jeans tightened and ripped on his thighs, as he had to leave more buttons undone at the top of his tits, as he desperately tried to insist it was still all muscle, as his abs were swallowed up more and more by his gluttony. He wanted me to do all that because… why else would he say that?

"Why else would you say that dude?" I asked. He had finally confronted me after popping out his XXLs. He was rooooound. Rotund. It was a bit difficult to pay attention to what he was saying, every time he talked the double chin I made shifted, inviting me to bite it.

"I don't even remember saying that bro! I was drunk, I was joking probably!"

"Probably?"

He blushed. So it wasn't quite the direct admission of desire I thought it was, but some part of him wanted it. "No! Fully joking! It was just meant to be a joke! Now look at me!"

"I'm looking."

"God you're practically licking your lips."

I looked at his.

"Bro you've got to stop ok? No more baked stuff, and we're not having beer in the apartment. I'm losing all this. Ok?" He jiggled his belly for emphasis.

I nearly rolled my eyes. I had seen him forcing himself to do cardio. I knew he ordered takeout deliveries to his office. I didn't have to do anything anymore, he was a snowball rolling down a hill. "Yeah sure, whatever you want."

"And I'm not one of your pigs or whatever ok?"

"Of course dude. Sorry I got the wrong impression."

"Well good. We can get back to normal now."

"Yeah, though uh, one question if you don't mind?"

He hesitated. "Yeah?"

"You having any problem reaching your dick nowadays? Because I could help with that. Purely as bros of course." I said.

He blushed harder, he breathed harder. I had him.