[stufffedcrust]

mmm i kinda want an intro post.

no minors, this is a kink blog. blogs with no age/range will also be blocked. anyway, uh, hi, i think i chose the name xenon for this blog? i'm a 25+ bisexual, mostly-ace nonbinary trans guy (he/it, please). single but fwb's with my ex. united states west coast-based. i follow from h********e.

i'm like... a latent gainer, if that makes sense? i'm passively trying to gain weight, but i'm hella broke, so efforts are decidedly slow-going. i'd love to put more effort into gaining, but it kinda takes my whole grocery budget to have enough to eat, so extra is unfortunately not much of an option right now. my "starting weight" is 165 lb (around my stable weight when i graduated college, previously stable weight was 145, 120, and 145 again), highest was 190 lb right before top surgery, and i'm currently around 170 lb i believe (don't own a scale lol)

i do kinda want to make some of my own content here (irl photos as well as art), so... maybe i'll do that! with that in mind, here's my kink list (subject to change):

favorites: weight gain/feedism (all time biggest kink for me), somno, intox, free use, cnc in general, vore, inflation, tf (ESPECIALLY food tf), hypno

good: bimbofication/sluttification, breast expansion, forcemasc, dollification

disliked: f.orcefem, forced d.etrans (HUGE dysphoria triggers, never want to hear about these ones), piss, scat, emeto, a.bdl, a.gre (as a kink)

i'm open to interaction, so if you wanna drop me an ask/dm or reply to my posts go ahead, even if we've never interacted/you're not following me/i'm not following you/whatever. i do have pretty significant social anxiety though, so if i don't reply or if i'm slow to reply, it's probably just that. i'd prefer no one under 21 dm's me though, and as stated earlier, do not interact with this blog if you're under 18. i understand wanting to explore your sexuality, but for your safety, i cannot allow minors to interact with this 18+ only blog directed at adults.

damn i hope this made any sense... i'm kinda stoned right now ;) *winks but a duck sound happens*

[fatassfey]

Idk why but I've been on a kick thinking about weed-based expansion/weight gain

Mostly through edibles but there was a sale for blueberry flavored vapes at my local dispensary and it's what got me thinking.

Taking one puff and you don't notice anything at first. Maybe you feel a bit bloated, but that could be nothing.

Another puff sometime after the first starts kicking in and giving you the munchies. Being already a bit full you don't notice how your belly rounds out beneath your baggy hoodie or shirt. You'll convince yourself it's just from the food.

A third puff and maybe you begin to notice the blue hue of your skin but by now you're getting high enough to write it off with a giggle.

Several puffs later you're a bloating, moaning, mess. Maybe you're leaking juice, or maybe you're just too beached to do anything but enjoy the ride.

Just... weed expansion lol

[harmexpo]

fuck, the edible still hasn't hit for you yet? that's weird, i'm feeling pretty got. i guess it must have been defective or something.

here, take another- actually, take some more, so we know you're getting a proper dose! no, yeah, it's fine. i just don't want you to feel left out, y'know?

[harmexpo]

your mouth is...? ohh, yeah, cottonmouth suuucks. no, here, don't get up, lemme get something for you.

mhm! ---- showed me how to make it a couple of weeks ago. it's good, right?

...huh? oh, yeah, there's some alcohol, but it's soo little. it's basically juice!

aww, you're so cute- you don't have to be sorry! i get it! here, wait, i'll make you another...

[harmexpo]

hey, c'mon, you're in no state to be heading home right now- look, you're stumbling all over the place! hee hee, you're soo off your balance.

it's alright, it's alr- hey! you don't need to be sorry, i promise, i promise, you haven't done anything wrong, it's alrightt. listen, i get it.. you're feeling overwhelmed, aren't you? poor dear... you're a bit of a lightweight, huh?

okay, up you go - you okay to walk if i'm bracing you? mhm. one step in front of another, ok? you're doing a good job. you're doing a good job.

here, we're at my nice, comfy bed. let's get you out of these clothes, they're kinda sweaty and gross... let's peel your shirt off, get these jeans down, isn't that better? just let yourself lie down, feel the cool sheets against your burning skin... isn't this comfy?

you don't need to be sorry, dear, it's alright. you're still woozy right now, don't blame yourself for anything. here, let me get into bed with you. i'll make sure you're safe the whole night, ok? you don't have to worry about anything right now. just let yourself sleep off the night...

you're very pretty..

...hey, do you think you'll remember this in the morning...?

[heavilyweighted]

have a soft spot for fat bois in denial of their chaotic caloric spiral, totally unaware that their eating has any consequence on their appearance and mobility. Every 12 course meal a "light snack." Every swallowed fruit a completed goal that earns an entire sheet cake. Hasn't "gained in years" ~

[sugar-softies]

[Request] Witch using her tiny familiar companion as a guinea pig for weight gain inducing spells and potions and items and such and getting then reallly big

Being a gingerbread witch was really out of style, but Agatha wasn't really bothered with what the local covens considered gauche.

Fattening people up and using them as magical batteries was what she liked to do! It wasn't like she was eating them like gingerbread witches in the old days! Besides, focusing on just one school of magic meant she was honing it to a fine art, unlike those "jack of all trades, master of none" witches dabbling in this and that.

There was really only one other school of magic she'd ever concerned herself with, and that was the conjuration and keeping of familiars. Her mark of mastery in that bit of magic was when she created Gumdrop.

He was a beautiful piece of magic: extremely intelligent, able to offer her magic when she was out of her reserves, and not to mention cute as a button. Or, at least Agatha thought he was cute. He was an umbrashade familiar, a wisp of shadow-like magic made physical. Small enough to hold in both hands, and usually found walking around on her countertops.

"Pass me that one over there?" Agatha requested, gesturing to a bundle of herbs on the counter.

Gumdrop picked them up with a little grunt of exertion and carried them over to Agatha, who tossed them into the cauldron.

"I'm almost done with this one!" Giddy, she scooped Gumdrop up and stuffed him between her ample breasts so he could get a better view, and because she liked putting him there.

"This experiment seems highly potent," Gumdrop mused. "You'd have to get the dosing just right... but how will you figure it out?"

"Well, I just need someone to try it for me."

"Not a lot of lost travelers on the roads these days," Gumdrop reminded her, before he was scooped up again. He was prepared to be placed back on the counter, so it came as a surprise when he was dropped into the cauldron.

He was able to tread water (or potion, rather) for a little while, but soon sank beneath the surface with no option other than to start drinking his way out. The potion tasted sweet and once he'd tasted it he couldn't get enough of it.

Gumdrop surfaced with a burp, finding himself firmly wedged into the cauldron. He spluttered and tried to pull himself free to no avail. "Aggie!" he protested in a gasp. "I am your familiar not a test subject!"

"But you make such a cute test subject." She booped the spot where he might have had a nose if he were not a shadowy figure. "Besides, you're right, there's no one out here to test things on. Please? Let me test just a few more things on you?" She pouted.

Gumdrop sighed. "For you... I suppose..."

He regretted it later, agreeing to test whatever she came up with: enchanted cakes, hunger potions, fat spells, feasts in a bottle- he felt less like a familiar and more like a pig being fattened up for the fair.

Then, he soon felt less like a pig, and more like a mountain as the fattening magic continued.

"Gummy!" Agatha cooed, craning her neck to look up at her familiar. "Honey, can you stop eating the roof please? I have this super tasty potion for you here instead!"

Gumdrop grabbed another chunk of iced cookie roof and shoved it haphazardly into his mouth, getting crumbs all over his face and gut. He'd swollen up so large that he dwarfed their house now. His gut pooled out in front of him, his legs sat like useless logs of fat on either side, his arms were almost too fat to move which was why he was making use of them now eating whatever he damn well felt like eating. His triple chin squished up as he whined. "I'm hungryyyy."

"I have to live there though," Agatha reminded him, clasping her hands together and pleading. "... hmm, maybe I can make a spell that will keep you fed without you needing to eat anything... I could make a charm and have you swallow it-"

Gumdrop groaned and massaged his belly, already imagining the stomachache.

[franknfeeder]

I know I harp on this every couple of months like clockwork but. every time I find a new record of freddie mercury being a little feedist freak I ride that high for days

for example. freddie called his first boyfriend “pudding” which is pretty normal right. kind of a common pet name for a significant other. I always felt like it had a fat-teasing connotation to it, but I was just projecting.

well today I found a note from freddie to “pudding” with this on it:

[franknfeeder]

freddie was very open about his preference for fat men (you’ve probably seen images of him in his chubby chaser shirt floating around) but I could list a million reasons why I think it was kinkier than that. here’s another note from freddie to the same boyfriend:

“My dearest & precious cherub, I thought I’d finally get it together and write you my first little card - Hope all’s going well with you & go easy on those business lunches or else you’re going to burst before I can get back to you — You’re going to have to fit into one of my cat-suits if it kills you (probably will).”

HELLO???? there is simply no vanilla explanation for this

[auroralovexx]

One part of feedism that I love is how easily horny it can be which is so hot to me. Just the small act of hand feeding you a chocolate from an assorted box is enough to turn both of us on, my hand gently brushing up against your belly as I walk by you making all the neurons in my brain fire off at once craving the sensation of feeling every inch of you. Ugh it’s phenomenal how effortlessly sexy this kink is at times.

[pussybxy]

Not to sound like a faggot but jesus christ I need a guy bigger than me to manhandle me and absolutely plow my cunt

[chubunited]

If you're still taking OC scenario prompts, have you ever done a pic of one of your characters getting measured and weighed? Be it for some sort of weight gain experiment/procedure, or a tailoring for obese folks where the suits they make seem to not fit properly on purpose?

excellent promt yes.....

[bigger-and-rounder]

I fantasize a lot about perma-intox feedist scenarios. A feedee who’s ultimate fantasy is to turn off their brain completely by being high 24/7 and lying in bed stuffing their face all day. Finally getting a feeder who’s into the same thing and makes enough to allow them to turn into a weed-addicted pig who can’t even focus long enough to count the number of pizza slices they’ve eaten. Just constantly high, hungry and horny, gaining pounds by the hundreds each year until they’re near bed bound from complete inactivity, not aware of the date or time and just seeking out their next hit, their next meal, their next orgasm. Brain turning as soft as their body is while their loving feeder eagerly enables every moment of it, ensuring absolute comfort for their stupid, fat pet, baking weed into every dessert and ensuring their mouth is always full of food or a blunt. Permanent, endless indulgence and hedonism brought to life in the form of pillowy rolls and heavy stretch marks from years of nonstop eating, eyes bloodshot and underwear stained with the remnants of countless orgasms from rutting into their fat gut while their feeder uses their huge body to get off. God

[vanillayoteart]

Can’t Have Banana Bread Without Banana Dough

A long since finished com from 9/8/24 for

[chubunited]

Link found himself dropped right in the middle of a Chuchu nest… good thing he’s feeling stretchy!

[stufffedcrust]

a birthday and a family that wants to spoil you does a would-be feedee good

[ladyof-sweetserenity]

"I'm gona masturbate real quick..." *edges for 3 hours*

[fem-boiii]

Literally

[jane-touhou]

welcome to the forbiddens lands .you will be fattened soon. (Art for the lovelies over at @devouring-hive!)

[soft-sappho]

launching feedism.neocities.org - an indie web project documenting, archiving, and sharing everything about (and adjacent to) feedism!

hello fellow feedists! so uh… my girlfriend (@doughyfatfox 💕) and I have done A Thing - a fun (and most importantly, ethical kink + fat lib-informed) website that collects and archives everything about feedism! from a community-centred wiki about the kink and the history of feedism + fat admiration, to practical resources for feedists and even cheeky memes, we’re hoping for this to be both a personal + community-driven space to celebrate this wonderful kink of ours 💕.

so what inspired this?

well apart from life being a lil overwhelming, another reason why I’ve been a little inactive on here is because I’ve been inching away from traditional social media and revisiting my love for the old/indie web, a lil passion that me and my girlfriend both share 🥹💕.

another thing the both of us share is that… obviously… we’re feedists. Finding community was what brought us together in the first place, and talking at length about how we’ve discovered and explored this kink throughout our lives has brought us even closer. what the both us (and many others in the community I have spoken to) have come to realise is that - finding community and resources surrounding feedism is hard.

from examining what this kink really is and what it means for us, working through shame and internalised fatphobia, navigating what it means to practice feedism ethically and in alignment with fat liberation, and of course, the fun stuff of actually practicing it, of building our own relationship with pleasure and hedonism. to answer these questions often requires many great resources that are scattered all over the place. every time I encounter a Cool Feedist Thing I’ve always thought - damn I wish I had a place to store, categorise and even talk about it in a way that doesn’t get lost in my blog (shh, I know tagging is a thing, it’s not organised enough for me!!!) amidst tighter cens*rship.

so here we are! after about a week of combining our coding, art (especially @doughyfatfox’s, look at our cute background!! 🤩) and writing skills, our site is live!

NOTE: It is still a huge work in progress, and I think it always will be. we want the site to continuously grow 👀 as our community grows, as our collective history gets richer.

what do we have right now?

an entire about page on feedism! (still a wip)

essential feedism resources (e.g., kink jars, RACK worksheet), mostly stuff me and @doughyfatfox used/are using as we explore this kink together

feedist and feedism-adjacent memes, credits to @doughyfatfox’s elite collection

a page about fat liberation (also a wip)

what are we working on?

the whole website essentially 😅. It’s still quite a big wip, but I think we do already have quite a cool selection of stuff on there, enough that we hope it’ll be a fun browse!

happy browsing! 🍩 and stay tuned for @doughyfatfox’s reblog for more info, especially if you’d like to contribute to the site!

[c4bl3fl4m3]

Oh thank God someone is doing this. I thought we needed an archive for feedism & fat admiration history for a long time now but I’ve just never had the energy to make it happen. I’m happy to contribute what I know of our history from the 20-some years I’ve been around our communities. I may also be able to hook you up with some folks who were doing this in the late 1990s too for more history for the archives.

[himbochub]

if you saw me at a birthday party like this what would be ur opening line