Medicine for Fatty Yellow Hearts

27m - I'm a Death Feeder looking to help inspire unhealthy pigs embrace unrestrained gluttony and push themselves to the ultimate limit.

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

I'm a feeder who has recently embraced the most unforgiving consequences of unrestrained gluttony. I love greedy pigs and will actively encourage them to keep growing their unhealthy bodies. I hope to inspire feedees unsure about completely giving in to see just how exciting it can be. The more unhealthy a piggy is the prouder I'll be of them. Expect to see lots of unhealthy pigs and posts about encouraging gluttony to its darkest extremes. This blog will be slow at first, but hopefully I'll be able to spread the word with all sorts of content later. Dms are open if you're bored or have any requests for stories in the future. With any luck I'll share some here if your interested.

[afeedersfatfarm]

A reminder from your nurse to keep up with your diet! You need plenty of sugar and butter and fried foods….🐽

[livestockprincess]

Drinking a stick of melted butter like a good healthy girl

[ebc-art]

Ruined

I want you so spoiled, that you become entitled. Any moment spent without a full belly, or delicious, decadant food in your mouth feels like abuse, because a constant stream of goodies has made gluttony feel like breathing

I want you dumb, even though you once were a genius. I've taken care of everything, made all choices for you that aren't driven by immediate pleasure, leaving you with only when to cum or what to eat, so that you've forgotten how to hold a real thought

I want you fat in the way that pounds and BMI can't convey, where the only thing the few people who see you can think is fat, like you've outgrown your human identity and become nothing more than a wheezing pile of lard

I want you unfit, barely able to move. Your atrophied muscles hardly able to hold yourself up, aching with effort to waddle your obese self around even using your walker

I want you helpless, struggling to exist. Lungs and heart so overwhelmed and underworked that every movement leaves you wheezing with a pounding chest, your body so weak that even a weak orgasm has you gasping to catch your breath for minutes

[dollhog]

My poor food balloon, I can hardly move it’s pathetic 🥵😳

I’m literally spiralling towards super morbid obesity. I feel my heart race as I eat until I’m numb and dazed. I accept it every time I grab my cellulite ridden belly hang, give it a wobble and understand that I’m too far gone. I can barely move, everything is excruciating when on my feet, every heavy step, I ache just getting out of bed. I need help with such basic things it’s absolutely embarrassing.

My care worker/nurse does the hard stuff that requires movement and helps me with stuff Im too obese to do alone. She’s lovely and makes my massive meals for the freezer/fridge + cleans everything for me + clears the takeout bags. My life these days is four walls and a mattress. I’m more obese than I ever thought I could get. I don’t get up, I ask for help, because I know what’s good for me. I stuff myself unhealthy, my stomach comically large as I beg for another box of donuts to be brought up. it reminds me to slow down, sleep, eat, give up and get more docile and complacent. Let go, forget anything that doesn’t involve food.

It’s good for me to learn to rely on food as a constant source of happiness and peace. That mentality is why I can’t really do much for myself anymore. If took 4 years to ruin myself completely, wanting to gain a few hundred pounds in the next 4 years if my heart doesn’t give out before I reach 800lbs. I want to have to knock down walls to get my slab of thick wobbling pork meat out of the room, I’m so ready to force in the food constantly without rest and guzzle full fat heavy cream to ballon into a beautiful, useless blue ribbon pig!

[thebellyblob]

I can imagine how difficult it is to breathe when you're so full

It’s extremely difficult with so much belly fat crushing my lungs

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

Listen to that labored breathing this piggy is being forced to do after stuffing her belly to the absolute brim. What a good girl~ always greedy for so much more. Remember, if you want to be a true blue ribbon hog then keep pushing your limits and never say no to one more bite. Breathing like this just means you are getting one step closer to that peak of gluttony, and it gets a bit hard to breathe when you are at the top.

[futurebedboundnerd]

immobility is closer everyday

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

Sugar is so Sweet

In regards to your relationship with sugar, quite simply a good piggy can never love it enough. Sugar might as well be one of your closest friends. Sugar looks out for you, makes you feel all sorts of nice and wonderful things doesn't it? Has sugar ever called you names, has sugar ever been behind your back with a knife? I don't think so piggy, instead its been such a positive relationship hasn't it? A friend that cares about how good you look as it gives your body a gorgeous makeover. A friend who's available whenever you need it, and doesn't bring up any complaints. It's so much fun to taste, so easy to slip past your lips, and in oh so many flavors of sweetness. It's a good friend piggy, it probably even knows you better than you know yourself. A friend that knows your body best as it's being absorbed into your bloodstream and exploring so much of the real you. Makes you feel all nice and warm doesn't it? That despite it all sugar will always have your back when life becomes too much to bear. Don't think too hard about anything else, not when it's making you feel oh so good. if anything consequential does happen... well relationships are a two way street after all. You'll be a good friend too right and accept the good with the bad? You won't hold the knife and cut it out of your life will you piggy? It's so scary to think about your life without that convenient sweetness, a pleasant escape from such a bitter tasting reality. I know you won't betray it not after how much it's done for you, not after how much you just can't get enough of it. If you take care of your close friend sugar, you'll be well taken care of as well. Doesn't that sound nice, having sugar pamper your body as you grow into a massive greedy hog. Just sit back, stay hungry, and wait for your blood to become as sweet and rich as royalty. Just go ahead and give in, and take that insulin like it's your birthright piggy~

[futurebedboundnerd]

...Twenty minutes later... I'm so far gone

[zewik7-2]

🔎Body analysis of Italian Maialino

Piglet analyzed @zewik7-2

The deformities that fat accumulation can cause to your body make it difficult to identify the different parts. Therefore... I'm going to help you recognize each one of them.

This pig's mobility is impressive; it can sit and stand without having a heart attack, haha. And the chair didn't break (as far as I know), that's the importance of having good furniture.

FRONT AND BACK !

The face or lard blob, choose what you prefer to call it.

Analysis completed successfully ✅

...🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴 I AM ENAMOURED OF THIS ANALYSIS!!!!

(Also... the chair of the second photo did indeed break 🥴🥴 and we were in a B&B, so I literally pretended nothing happened praying that they would not discover it and pinpoint to us giving us an additional check 🥴🥴)

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

A Belly in Bloom

Green is good

Red is bad

Pink is cute

You guys ever think about how a piggy's belly should be treated? it's very similar to a flower in many aspects. First you need to make sure it has plenty of the nutrients it needs to grow nice and heavy. Your belly is important, so please don't neglect it by letting it starve. Food like salad and vegetables are simply not enough for a growing piggy are they? Much like how plants need nutrients, a good piggy needs lots of heavy saturated fats, processed sugars, and excess carbs to grow big and beautiful. Let that belly thrive piggy, until it aches. Next you need to be careful with your belly and not move your body too much. Flowers tend to be very delicate so remember to avoid dangerous things like exercise and unnecessary movement that could harm it. Flowers also need plenty of water in order to live and eventually bloom. You'll hydrate it piggy, mainly with the gallons of soda or excess grease you just can't get away from. Some varieties of bellies even love the taste of sweet wines and refreshing lagers. You'll know it's doing good when it's churning like a loud thunderstorm piggy. That's when you'll start whimpering and moaning at your churning gut fit to burst. Go ahead and cry if you need to, let a few tears fall on that overstuffed gut, nothing waters it better~ You know what else a flower does constantly? They grow roots to take in even more water and nutrients. As you grow piggy your gut will only demand more and more. Your body will expand softer, bigger, and fatter as you accommodate all of the excess nutrients your belly will digest. Soon you'll be showing off your massive weight gain cutie, and you'll stick out like a prize winning piggy in the spotlight. Speaking of light, flowers need plenty of sunlight right? Don't worry, your belly will have it's own little smiling sun to shine down brightly upon it. A heart caked in yellow visceral fat is a happy heart, and your going to make sure it's smile is as bright as the sun right piggy? I know you are, I can already see the hunger in your eyes. You'll make a gorgeous belly cutie, it will be massive enough where everyone sees it first thing when you waddle through a doorway. Everyone will see just how your belly has bloomed, a massive ball of lard absolutely covered with deep red stretchmarks. In other words, your belly will look just like the sweetest rose, each stretch mark it's own little petal. Show it all off piggy, and you will quickly find out just how many feeders can't hold themselves back from thinking about pollination when you do.

[kikiwritesalot]

How to ruin yourself masterpost

A little disclaimer: This is just a fantasy post made "purely" for entertainment. I do not recommend doing this IRL… or do I? Don't care :D

By "ruined," I mean gaining a ton of weight, losing all your fitness, dropping braincells, and turning your entire life into a nonstop hedonistic binge.

Minimize Movement: Don't move a muscle unless you absolutely have to. Set up your life so you never leave the bed if possible - switch to online classes, work remotely, or better yet, find a feeder to bring you food and handle all the boring adult stuff. Move your bed right next to the door or bathroom to cut down on those pesky steps. Rule of thumb - fewer steps mean more flab. This'll cause you to lose muscle mass and strength super quick, so you'll get exhausted from the tiniest activity and spend even more time lounging around, packing on the pounds like the lazy sow you aspire to be.

Track Your Calories: Count those calories, but make it brain-dead easy - no thinking required. Download an app that lets you just select your food and it counts everything up. Set your goal to double your current weight in three years - the app will tell you exactly how many calories to shove in daily. Bonus if you've got a feeder doing it for you. If you miss your daily quota? No cumming the next day, or double up on the eats. That'll turn you into a calorie-obsessed piglet who lives for that stuffed feeling.

Always Be Snacking: Keep snacks on you at all times - bags of chips, candy, energy drinks, or shakes. The second you're not eating a main meal, start munching. Aim for a perpetually full stomach. Pro tip for the extreme pervs: Hold off eating until afternoon so your body thinks it's starving and hoards more fat. Or gorge late at night when your metabolism is the slowest.

Guzzle Sugary Drinks: Chug high-calorie liquids nonstop - sodas, milkshakes, energy drinks, whatever packs the most empty calories without effort. Keep a stash by your bed and sip constantly - it'll bloat you up, spike your sugar addiction, and make you even lazier since you don't have to chew. Why bother with solid food when you can slurp your way to obesity?

Eat Unhealthily: Yeah, it's cliché, but feedees should live on fast food - burgers, pizza, fries every damn day. It's insanely addictive - once your body craves that greasy hit nightly, the pounds will pile on like nothing. You're not a health nut - you're a junk-food junkie.

Smoke Weed: Light up that green! If smoking's not your vibe, go for a weed pen or edibles. This stuff makes you dumber, hungrier, and hornier - tailor-made for perverted pigs like you. Don't even get me started on building a dependency - it'll have you munching mindlessly while your brain turns to mush.

Ignore Your Health and Body Signals: Tune out any pain, fatigue, or doctor's warnings - those are just your body whining about the fun we're having. Push past fullness, ignore heartburn. Focus on the instant pleasure of indulgence - long-term consequences? Who cares when you're living the hedonistic dream? Keep going until you're a wheezing, waddling mess - adorable!

Link Sex with Eating: Wire your brain to associate sexual pleasure with stuffing your face. Every feedee I know who gets wet/hard just from food, is enormous - why? Eating turns them on, leading to more edging and more eating in a vicious, delicious cycle. Achieve this by edging or pleasuring yourself every time you eat, and never edge without food nearby. It's a total mindfuck, but perfect for turning you into a food-obsessed fuckpig who can't tell the difference between hunger and horniness.

Build a Food Addiction: Link eating to every emotion - not just sex. Bored? Stuff it down with a burger. Sad? Ice cream binge. Happy? Celebrate with cake. Angry? Eat fries to calm down. Make food your go-to for everything, so when life hits hard (like a breakup), your first instinct is to gorge - and get ridiculously aroused in the process.

Watch Tons of Porn: Dive deep into porn, especially feedism stuff on Tumblr, Twitter, DA, or wherever. Consume and interact with the kink constantly to normalize obese bodies in your brain. You want to reach the point where gaining for fetish feels totally normal. Plus, porn's more addictive than heroin - spend your days jerking off instead of exercising or thinking straight. Waste away into a porn-addicted blob.

Only Edge: No full orgasms for lazy pigs who can still get out of bed - you haven't earned it! Seriously though, edging is insanely pleasurable, prolongs the fun, and builds addiction. It also prevents that post-nut clarity where you might regret your life choices. I edge all day and finish late at night - your goal is waking up horny and needing that dopamine hit from touching yourself first thing. Bonus: Gooning - sexualize your own addiction to porn and edging until you're a drooling mess.

Follow Softcore on Your Normie Socials: On your regular social media, start following softcore porn, mukbangs, plus-size models, or ideally plus-size porn stars. It'll trigger more edging while normalizing obesity and gaining. Soon, scrolling Instagram will make you crave calories.

Experiment with Hypnosis or Audio Files: Dive into weight gain hypno audios or files designed for this kink. Listen daily to reprogram your mind into craving expansion, laziness, and submission. It'll amplify the mental conditioning, making you dumber and more obedient to your urges.

Get Dumber: I adore bimboification, but this isn't just my kink - being stupider is great for gainers! Someone who doesn't think, plan, or question gets fattened way past their limits easily. Flunk out of school, forget responsibilities. Focus only on food, weed, porn, sex, or your phone screen. If a thought strays from gaining? Shut it down. Plan nothing but your next meal.

Create Rituals: Build daily habits, like weighing yourself just for the thrill of seeing the numbers climb, or snapping progress pics for the community. Make stuffing sessions sacred events with specific snacks and porn. These rituals reinforce the hedonism, turning gaining into a worshipful routine.

Join the Community: Nothing motivates a gainer like hundereds of anonymous profiles urging you to get fatter. Believe it or not, the internet's full of pervs cheering on your self-destruction - some even pay for it! Start an OnlyFans, Fansly, or whatever, and monetize your body. Ideally, let it replace your job.

Corrupt Others: Spread the kink! Talking to someone unsure about gaining? Tell them how amazing it feels and push them to start. Friend scared of hitting 300 lbs? Shove 'em over the edge. Buddy worried his girlfriend won't gain? Assure him she secretly wants it. The more people you drag into this with you, the better you'll feel - misery loves company.

Cut Off Non-Supporters: Family, friends, partners who don't cheer your gaining? Ditch 'em. The internet has thousands who'd love to chat, adore you, and encourage your immobility. If they truly cared, they'd support your piggy path - you know it. Surround yourself with enablers only.

[charlesfatfeeder]

Had to repost this for my sexy fatty piggy 🐷 gainers out there

[donwaton23]

It's a good recipe for piggies!!

Try it, please

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

Couldn't agree more. If you ever feel lost piggies, look back to this for guidance.

[donuttruckdriver]

Go for the Biggest numbers

[donwaton23]

Amazing!!

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

Listen up Piggies! The next time one of your so called "feeders" says they can't afford the food your eating, look no further than this. Make sure those who want to support you aren't holding you back, it doesn't have to cost a mortgage to gain some weight.

[youretheonlyonewhoknows]

little snippet of a video I did today 👉🏻👈🏻

also all of what I ate 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 I really feel like a giant pig today...is it bad that I want more dessert? I think i'm gonna chug my chocolate milk soon...

there's no going back...I really am destined for a life cocooned in my own blubber, aren't I?

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

That's a life worth living piggy. Just gorging yourself stupid on empty calories and moaning at how full your belly is getting. What good piggy wouldn't want that? There's just one little problem though, you must have hid the rest of what you ate right? If you truly want to balloon you must push yourself harder! Make those sexy stretchmarks nice and red cutie~ I know you can do it, nothing worth doing is ever easy. I want you there so often they start referring to you as an unofficial mascot piggy. Make your happy meal a feast big enough to feed a large family several times over, it won't be long until you weigh more than the entire family put together!

[growingellex]

I’ve been stuffing so much the last few nights, and the top of my belly has been swelling up soo much it’s been brain melting to watch. the creaks of my chair 😵‍💫😵‍💫🤤💓💓

happy dff, bimbo hours have already begun 💦🐷💓

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

If you ever have any doubts about giving in to your greed take note of this happy piggy. Do you really think you'll be able to save for a good retirement, have you even seen the prices or heard the horror stories of those infamous retirement homes? Why bother stressing out about the hardships of life and overworking yourself saving up money that is losing more of it's value every year when you can have fun right now? Your retreat is a bariatric bed piggy, it's the ultimate retirement plan for someone that doesn't need to worry about any of that anymore. Just relax, give in, and have the time of your life. Look at how much fun she's having, don't you want to be a bariatric bimbo and just not care about anything else but keeping your belly happy? She's already halfway there, the best time to start is now piggy!

[youretheonlyonewhoknows]

Is it bad that all I can think about is stuffing myself for the whole weekend whilst my partner's away? Grease dripping down my chins, so high I can barely process how much I've eaten. A bloated sphere of a belly growing fuller, wider, fatter by the second. Binge-watching TV just to keep my brain numb as I force concerningly large portions down my throat, silently squirming and begging for there to be more.

It makes me sad when the food runs out. Yes, I might be too stuffed to stand, but that feeling goes away soon enough. The food will digest, I'll be able to walk around again and I won't have this heavy orb that I call my belly weighing me down, swaying and jiggling violently with every step I take. Breathing will be easier, but who wants to take full breaths when short, sharp ones are the real sign that you've truly outdone yourself this time? Who wants to breathe deeply when your lungs could be crushed by the sheer amount of visceral fat suffocating them instead? Who wants to stand when your muscles could be left to atrophy and leave you immobile a lot sooner than you thought? Who wants to be skinny when you could have no other choice but to grind against your own rolls to make yourself cum since you can't reach to do it properly anymore? Who wants to be slim when you could be funnel fed 24/7, turning yourself into a super-morbidly obese slob who's days away from their next heart attack?

Who wouldn't want to ruin their health and become the fattest, greediest hedonist alive? I sure as hell do...help me make it happen?

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

This piggy's got it all figured out doesn't she~ Let's look forward to that last day everyone!

[sugaryusedfryeroil]

Finally some good news for a change. It's a nice start but still a far cry from where it needs to be. Keep up the good work girls! If this is true not sure I should trust twitter.

Alright I went ahead and double checked a few places. If The Diabetes Research & Wellness Foundation is citing it, then I believe it's on the rise. Once again, keep up the good work pigs!