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The constant fast food is not slowing down. My poor tummy keeps growling for an actual fruit or vegetable but I keep mistaking the call for a sign to hit up McDonalds again.
Its only now dawning on me that I have eaten nothing but fast food for a few weeks now because work has had me too busy. I am becoming the ideal prize cow that fast food companies want to fatten me into being 😵💫
There’s something so enchanting about knowing that a junk food diet keeps you constantly overfed but so chronically malnourished. After years of fattening us up they’ve slowly replaced any semblance of nutrition in our diets with excessive sugars and empty calories. The water god intended us to drink has been replaced by decadent calorie laden sodas. Fruits and vegetables become luxuries only cropping up when our fast food overlords have the compassion to place lettuce on a burger, we delude ourselves into believing the trace tomato present in a hyper-sugary ketchup sauce counts.
In no way do our diets at all meet our nutritional needs, but you’d never tell by looking at our poor swollen bellies. THEY’RE HUGE! We eat their nutritionless slop until our stomachs spill onto our thighs. The thighs fatten into thick drumsticks while our assess grow to cushion for the hours we now spend sitting and eating, and our boobs inflate, themselves resting on our stomachs as our stomachs do our thighs, turning our bodies into a spire of ever softening meat. And yet, in spite of how huge our eating is making us, not a bite ever serves to nourish your body. It’s because they look at us like cattle. You’d never feed a cow your most expensive nourishing food, it’s a waste of money on beings who really just eat to be fattened. In the same vein we’re fed to be fattened, they don’t care if we stay healthy, they just need us to keep eating so our stomachs to be as wide as possible, their perfect eaters who consume the cheapest addicting crap they can piece together. Their goal isn’t a healthy temperate society, but one that’s been softened by the comforts of modern food and who’ll remain docile in the face of their present fattening.
Your body cries out for a vegetable but you’re so buried in lard you mistake it for wanting another sweet treat or greasy meal. Its how these companies fatten us. They trick our brains instinctual want for hearty fulfilling meals to instead make us believe we’re craving fattening unsatisfying meals. By loading us up with these empty calories we burn through them too swiftly and become hungry for more, our stomachs soon poking out from frequent grazing. None of these chips or candies ever fill up your stomach, but it sure does make her bigger. Its beautiful because, even as we’ve never been more gluttonous, we’re still managing to wither away.
Will never not be in love with the fact that we are all helpless victims to the fast food industry but we’re already so addicted to its taste that instead of doing something to save our bodies we let them continue to feed us until we can hardly walk. We really are just their cattle 🤭
My belt ended up breaking a week ago so instead of buying a new one this will be received as a sign from God to fatten up until I don’t need a belt anymore 🙏
my belly has grown a mind of its own.. fuck i’m so heavy and huge
Something about your belly “growing a mind of its own” has always scratched my brain. As if its some alien part of you.
I like to imagine first indulging for your own pleasure. Eating plenty of sweets and a plethora of junk simply because you like to enjoy food. But as your indulgence overstays its welcome and your stomach expands far beyond any natural limits your overwhelmingly large gut begins to take control, manipulating your overeating into a deeper spiral. This almost carnal evil awakened by your hedonism here to punish you for your gluttony. Like a parasite you intentionally fed until it took over. A parasite that’ll have you feeding it until its swollen to be larger than you ever were yourself.
A tumor which hijacks your brain into a constant craving of only the most toxically delicious junk foods that causes your stomach to pack itself with layers and layers of lard. This rot on your mind whittling away any part which enforces self restraint letting the part that uncontrollably drools at any allusion to your favorite slop set free. A terribly delicious disease which so readily catches their victims in a euphoric food-filled daze that by the time they realize they’re infected their poor guts have often already been so thoroughly fattened that its too late to do anything but finish what it started.
Idky but the thought excites me. Maybe its because it takes the responsibility away from me. I’m not impulsive and lazy, its just the this stomach has a grown mind of its own and I just can’t HELP but listen to it 🤭
Sorry about the prolonged absence. I can promise everyone however that I have been eating ungodly amounts of fast food. I don’t think I cooked at home all of March, the second my stomach growled my mind would instinctively reach for my phone and open the Taco Bell or McDonald’s app. After months of conditioning and priming I have finally been molded by fast food companies into their perfect addicted pig.
I only wish I had the finances to really give in and eat all of their heavenly slop. Hopefully this summer I can have the money to really fatten up.
Just ate 2,300 Calories of Taco Bell in one sitting like that’s a meal and not the amount of food I’m supposed to eat in a day 😵💫
Cannot believe I just LET Taco Bell fatten me like this. I’m not even putting up a fight, just shovel more food every day until my belly hopefully swells with lard.
What I love/hate about this fetish is that it completely recontextualizes how your brain thinks about the ever worsening American diet.
We eat greasy fattening slop all day and I know its ruining our bodies and we should do something about it… but the bellies are kinda cute so maybe we should eat a lil more?..
Everytime I hear soda described as nutrionless sugar water that just makes you fatter I feel almost ashamed of finding that kinda hot. I love knowing that most of America includes a bottle of pure fattening sugar in their daily diet.
Diet ads that attempt to shame your for eating so much junk food have the opposite effect because it really drills into me how much of a pig I am to eat literal slop all day.
Maybe if we weren’t meant to eat it until our buttons popped they wouldn’t have made it so irresistibly delicious.
I started this semester thinking I’m gonna eat 3 home cooked meals a day and cut out junk food.
Its not even the second month and I’m already eating fast food daily, eating entire large pizzas for dinner, and chugging soda like its water.
I need to stop underestimating the power of junk food to hook me on sugar and grease and absolutely pump my belly with calories 😭
Just saw a post use the phrase “rot your brain with pleasure” and that is now my favorite phrase.
It is precisely what I want to do. So hedonistic that the constant need for gratification rots my mind away. Every bite of fattening junk food, every hour sitting behind a screen, every time I masturbate. All rotting away my poor mind as I fatten and flood it with dopamine.
One day I’ll be reduced to a helpless pig who can’t focus without being stimulated by multiple screens, my palette so damaged that I can’t imagine eating real natural foods, and my muscles so atrophied anything that doesn’t involve sitting behind a screen feels like a chore. I wanna reach a point of corruption and rot so severe that present me would be ashamed I became that woman while future (better) me couldn’t even hold her attention for long enough to grasp how much she ruined herself.
every once in a while i’ll take a photo or video and play it back in disbelief… cause what do you mean that’s ALL me?! i know i’m almost 450lbs, but like… i’m not THAT big! 😮💨🐷
This girl is a good example of my last post. Like omg poor thing, she’s absolutely about to pop.
She’s been fattened to the point of no return and will keep growing and growing until she really does pop one day.
Almost enviable to imagine how much you need to let gluttony consume you to grow this big though ~
Sometimes I’ll be scrolling my timeline and see a girl whose become so fattened that almost all I can think is “poor girl”. Someone whose become so overfed and addicted that its taken them over. Their bellies so rotted by junk food these poor pigs probably can’t even imagine eating healthy again.
Just seeing how covered in fat some people are is almost mind blowing. Some of these people have gained hundreds of pounds and may as well be better described as a ball of fat rather than a person. Its almost impressive, seeing these people eat themselves to a level of obesity that should be naturally unattainable. Actual beached whales that have dedicated their life to eating. So consumed by gluttony they’ve thrown away everything just so their belly can be stuffed beyond comprehension.
It’s absolutely killing them. Their fattened bellies rot their health and the excessive junk food they’re often fattened on doesn’t help. Years, up to decades, of their life is traded all for the delectable taste of another burger. Part of me feels almost guilty, watching these poor girls eat their lives away, stomach’s so enormous they can barely walk. But part of me also feels somewhat envious. Something admirable about being so gluttonous. So consumed by food and greed it destroys you. A hedonistic girls icon I suppose ~
Second set is of a carrot cake stuffing. Honestly kinda disappointed I couldn’t get it all down. The excessive sugar just got to me. Fast food goes down so easily but the extreme amounts of sugar from pastry stuffings makes me sick. Hopefully one day I’ll be such a pig that I can eat a whole one and still be hungry for more.
Also, I have a Reddit account where I make posts whenever I stuff so imma dump some of those pics. Unfortunately I’m not as cute and plump as I’d like to be, so like, if ur interested in fattening me up, pls dm qwq
First pics were of a Taco Bell stuffing. I’m still astonished with how easily 2k calories went down. I honestly think I could do a 5k calorie stuffing if I had the money, it’s so addictive and fattening.
What I love about food, especially processed and sugary food, is that when you give into your impulses, you’ll never wanna stop eating, and you’ll never have to. Its so easy to slip into a habit of overeating, you belly is always asking for more food and in modern society its easy to always satisfy those cravings. Its so intuitive that it almost seems like getting fatter is our natural state ~
It’s so damn easy to get hooked on junk food and when you do you crave it so much. I regularly wish I could be eating more, and if I had the resources I probably would. I’m constantly craving more fast food and honestly wish I could never stop eating, if I weren’t so deep into my fast food bender I’d probably be embarrassed by how much I let fast food companies capture me.
The dream would honestly be to have a constant stream of food satisfying my every impulse. Always having a greasy burger on my desk as I fatten in a gaming chair. Feeding my addictions so much that I almost forget how excessive my overeating has become because its become second nature to me. Becoming an addicted piggy who can’t imagine a day where her belly isn’t stuffed to the brim is my sole goal in life.
I, obviously, love the idea of getting fatter and softer. But I honestly think a huge divide a lot of people don’t mention with this kink is HOW you get fat. For me, getting fat at all would be nice, but if I could choose, I would ADORE getting fatter as a result of hedonism.
The idea of giving in to all of your impulses and growing fatter as a consequence of convenience sounds so dreamy. I think it’s part of why I think I like fast food so much, because to me it represents modern hedonism in our diets. It’s completely unfilling and unhealthy, but we keep eating it anyway because the pleasure of eating that processed goodness is too much to resist. The dream would be to always have fast food by my side, the second a hint of hunger strikes more food is fed into my swollen stomach, no time to sit with discomfort or ti be patient, only immediate gratification. The ideal being to become so overfed you forget what being hungry even felt like.
Its not just food though, I mean a life of hedonism. As many conveniences afforded and destructive habits formed as possible. Exercise would obviously be limited due to avoiding even a modicum of discomfort from exerting myself. Ideally most of my time would be sat before a screen, either fattening into my gaming chair or scrolling Tik Toks in bed. A life of no responsibilities or worries where I waste my time being constantly entertained and fattened. It’s nice how every indulgent habit and convenience in modern life all just so happen to contribute to making you fatter. You can just submit to each of your whims and it won’t be long until your clothes can’t fit. Not only would being inevitability fattened to obesity be so nice, but a life of constant entertainment without worry or stress doesn’t sound too bad either ~~
Maybe I’m weird for this, but my ultimate fantasy would to be a spoiled gamer girl. I’d waste most of my life playing games while a feeder supplies me with food. I wouldn’t leave the house, or even my room much due to lack of need. All of the overstimulating media I love is right here, and a feeder takes care of the rest. He, of course, doesn’t get nothing out of this, my feeder would get their reward for dedicating their time to fattening me. After years of doing nothing but eating fast food, consuming media that instantly gratifies me, and, lets be honest, a lot of gooning qwq. I can only imagine how that’d rot my brain, and I kinda love it. Becoming increasingly more impatient and impulsive, watching my attention span fade away as my brain no longer cares if its not immediately pleasureful. I’d kinda hope the feeder would encourage the decline too, encouraging me to always have multiple screens open to ensure the decline of my attention span. Maybe its a step too far for some people, and realistically this will always be a fantasy, but something about being a spoiled impulsive princess sounds so good 😭