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Only downside of phm fans getting into the "gaining weight as healing" trope is so few of them are actually drawing Grace gaining weight. They're claiming to present me with a full course meal and all I'm seeing is a glass of water. If he can't pinch a layer of fat on his body it's not gaining weight as healing, if his tummy is flat you're not drawing him with "a bit of a tummy," I'm not asking for much here just for people to put their money where their mouth is
And this coming from the "gaining weight as getting horny" blog does not change the message, I'm putting this here for organization and to find like minded also suffering people but this issue goes beyond being horny it's downright disrespectful what these people are claiming fat is, it's stolen valor
Would Grace continue to grow and how big do you think he'll get? Will Rocky eventually have to roll and push him through corridors?
I think Grace would want to maintain Some level of mobility, but Yes as soon as they land on Erid, he'd probably put on quite a bit of weight! One thing I can see Rocky relishing in as an engineer is coming up with devices and mobility aides to make sure Grace has a level of independence! I imagine Grace would get to the point where standing is a herculean task, and it takes a good deal of huffing and puffing, red-faced and sweaty to get from bed to chair and enjoying every second of exertion
Rocky feed grace question
While I don't know if Rocky would feed grace directly, i DO think that it would be VERY pushy about him eating. I think, especially in the beginning, Rocky would try to come up with Reasons for Grace to eat that were, at least, somewhat grounded in logic. I see it enjoying the end result more than the process though.
Idk who needs to hear this but if you're on the fence with gaining, if you like stuffing but are afraid of the effects, if you want to be fat when you're horny but get "post nut clarity", just do it. Just gain weight. Will you be insecure? Yes, but I promise you will have insecurities at your lowest weight as well. Even your ideal perfect body comes with insecurities. You might as well make yourself happy by eating food you like and being full, and if you don't 100% love the body that comes with it, that's okay too. It's a body made out of love rather than hating yourself into being thin. You can learn to love yourself over time, or you can just exist! Your body is the least interesting thing about you and being fat likely won't be as noticeable as you fear.
Insecurities are always bound to appear because we live in a society that's not only fatphobic, but also racist, colorist and misogynistic. And even if you fit into the ridiculous standards, it's always a constant chase of "perfection" the insecurities will never disappear just like that, it's something that must be worked through the mind
So might as well build a body that feels more like home to you, rather than chase something that someone else likes.
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Reimagining Grace +400 lbs is currently watering my crops. Free from any kind of judgement or societal pressure, (and in an environment where you can easily just live in zero G) I wonder, how big could he find himself?
Thinking about that one post about feedees being spoiled in more than just food + my old classic sugar baby feedees post
- spa days where a feedee is attended to by a team of experts that massage, clean, carry about, mani-pedi-, hot tub, hair, and etc
- having multiple walk in closets of clothes, being dressed up fancy like a doll
- whether it's books or video games or movies or a greenhouse of flowers or yarn, the feedee being given all the hobby material and entertainment they desire
- silk sheets, big bed, soft carpets
- mobility aids given before mobility trouble even starts, and when mobility wanes being given entire solutions whether that's having servants to handle all movement or high tech transport aids
More monstery/cryptid stuff
You should have known taking food from humans was too good to be true.
You were once lithe, powerful, fit, a creature beyond human capabilities and understanding.
And it wasn't like you'd been hurting for food, you were an excellent hunter and forager, you just... got greedy.
A scientist offered you half a burrito once when she came across you in the woods, and you found yourself quickly addicted. Soon, raw meat and small berries weren't enough for you, you had to sneak into town and dig around in the garbage like a common animal hoping to find a scrap of cooked, seasoned, prepared food.
It made you a target, you were seen too often, and you were lucky no one hunted you down. The humans were far too interested in studying you, if only they hadn't noticed your weakness for their food!
The human that would become your caretaker- and jailor- was the first to use food to pacify you.
They'd lure you in with the smell of fried pork chops and mashed potatoes with cheese, convince you to stick around for blood samples and measurements by offering you a bucket of macerated strawberries, then feed you egg rolls and rangoons until your full stomach lulled you to sleep in the lab.
You managed to tear yourself away now and then, return to the woods and caves with your dignity (although it was a tighter squeeze into those caves these days) but you always found yourself returning whenever your stomach growled.
You got lazy. Hunting and digging up roots was hard, sticking your face in a tub of ice cream was easy. So what if your stomach ached like it might burst as your tongue cleaned every crevice of the fifth tub? So what if you were out of breath by the time the scientists led you from the front door to the lab? You deserved a break, and you'd lose the extra weight soon enough once you stopped indulging the humans.
You weren't concerned, not at all, not even when your stomach started dragging on the ground as you walked.
It wasn't until they showed you the enclosure they'd made for you that you realized with fright that you'd gone too far. They were taming you.
You tried to quit human food cold turkey- but even that just made you think of hot turkey served with stuffing and bread. You were waddling back to town before you even realized it.
Now you're a specimen, a lab rat, and since the humans got all the data they needed on you already they had to find a new part of you to study. You gave them the perfect idea too with your actions: how big can one creature get...?
something i love about feedism that i feel isn't talked about enough is the caretaking aspect of it. like when someone hasn't been taking care of themselves enough, whether that be because of mental health issues or just being too busy, and i feed them a warm homecooked meal until they're nice and full. and then give them belly rubs until they get sleepy and need a nap <333
made a fun little muscle chub edit of Kris Anka's beautiful new swimsuit variant! original under the cut ♥️
Cleaning my room, interesting how old shirts fit
only thing keeping me from writing that aforementioned "super scary monster like you see in a creative skit maker's tiktok at 3 am vita carnis sort of creature" getting fat thing is I don't think I can make the creature scary enough
A lot of things happen as you gain.
Your appetite grows. You can't resist any kind of food.
Your clothes start getting tighter. Everything feels uncomfortable to wear.
You start bumping into things more. The narrow movements you used to make don't account for your widened frame.
You can feel the weight of your stuffed belly with every step. You've gotten into a bad habit of overeating.
It gets harder to bend over. Your belly gets in the way.
Food seems to go more quickly. Packages with multiple servings become an afternoon meal.
Shirts stop covering your growing gut. Your pants have no hope of reaching around it either.
Everything starts to become more exhausting. Just walking to the fridge is a workout.
You begin to get lazier; not just physically, but mentally too. You begin to worry less about the outside world and worry more about your next meal.
Your wardrobe shifts to only loose shirts and slacks. They're the only clothes that fit you anymore.
Your belly starts to weigh down on your legs. The way it bounces between your legs turns you on.
The chair you spend most of the day in starts to feel tight. The narrow armrests can't support your widening ass.
You start to become more docile and dependant on your partner for things. Even the littlest things, like getting a tv remote you dropped on the floor.
Your partner begins to spoil you rotten. Nights don't end without you stuffed to the brim.
Your appetite becomes insatiable. Even without your partner there, all you can think about is eating more.
Even getting up on your feet starts to knock the wind out of you. Your partner seems to want you doing as little as possible.
Your body finally blimps beyond the largest possible clothing size. No normal shirt could cover the belly hanging far past your knees.
Your muscles start to feel weaker. You've given up on ever getting up again.
Your partner praises you for every pound you gain. They really seem to care about you. Perhaps after all this time, you're finally big enough...
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Yet, even after all that, all you can think about is what you'll stuff your face with next.
