#ace feedism

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

Made this before and after of @cutielapin and I hope it gets some traction! After all, her gain in a couple years is astounding, hopefully she reaches her goal weight!

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

So since my last before/after blew up, here's another I made of @livestockprincess because she has been going HARD with her gains! It's honestly impressive that a girl can put on that much weight in a little over a year! She's doing an awesome job and I can't wait for the after to be a new "before" 🤭

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

Good Girls

Good girls have stretch marks.

Good girls take up space.

Good girls overflow chairs.

Good girls have tummies that touch the steering wheel.

Good girls get second helpings.

Good girls have taut tummies.

Good girls eat until they physically can't.

Good girls sit on their ass all day.

Be a good girl.

I have spoken.

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[impossiblesharkgoatee]

There are so many new parts to a fat woman that go very underappreciated

Under boob rolls❤️

Wrist rolls 🧡

Elbow rolls💛

Knee rolls 💚

Cankles🩵

Chubby digits💙

Knuckle dimples 💜

Sometimes it's not just about the belly or the thighs or the butt...

Just the underrated fat 🥰

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

Made another before/after of @ililauraili, I love how much lower her belly hangs, and her thighs have really plumped up in a couple years! That gut just rests so nicely on the chair too, here's to more weight being piled on!

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

Oohhh noooooo

Chat I am SO tired! Looks like I'll need to get my caffeine intake with girl tummies hahahaha did you know that girl belly pictures have caffeine in them?

Send me pics of your fat girl belly and I'll prove it to you hehehe.

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

🍓Strawberry Tsundere🍰

CW: Light weed intox and bullying

Chapter One: Mary

Mary woke up in bed like any other day: mouth dry, legs sore, and eyes groggy, as she wiped the crust away from the corners of her eyes to help them open up a bit more. She leaned up to stretch her arms, groaning and reaching for the half drunk water bottle on her nightstand. As she cracked the cap open to take a refreshing sip, she picked up her phone to check it.

Crap.

7 messages from her work friend Ash, all of which asking to some extent where she was for her shift. She peeked at the top corner for the time; 9:40. Her shift was supposed to start in 20 minutes, and once again she overslept. She whipped the blanket off herself, revealing her thick, pale thighs as she spun them out of the bed, landing hard on the carpet with a loud thud!

She spritzed herself quickly, the scent of cucumber and mint filling the air and sticking to under her arms. Good enough. She grabbed her black leggings from the head board and yanked them up over her legs. While she normally didn't have difficulty, she felt a slight bit of resistance against her thighs and belly, the seam cutting into her midsection a little more than usual. She would have to with about that the next time she got paid.

She yanked a XXL white undershirt over her head, pulling her arms through the sleeves before grabbing her pink polo and doing the same. This prevented her from needing to ask her manager for another uniform change after already outgrowing two since she was hired 2 years ago, while avoiding the awkward conversation of why she wasn't dressed "appropriately" for with.

Mary finished the ensemble by donning her pink strawberry ball cap, ready for her shift. She fumbled her keys in her hand before locking the door behind her apartment, all before unlocking and entering her car. She started it up and pulled out like a maniac, screeching dish the road to get job at the local ice cream shop: Strawberry Dreamsicle.

She checked her phone after pulling into the parking lot: 9:57. Perfect, she still wasn't late. Sure she might've overreacted about how late she could potentially be, knowing she was only a few minutes away for a drive, but she still didn't want to take that risk. Coming in through the back door to the kitchen prep area, she pulled out her punch card and swiped it in the device for 9:59. A minute early, and not a minute to spare.

"Jeez Mary, take an extra edible last night?" quipped her friend Ash. Ash was the only friend Mary could stand at work, despite their constant sarcasm with their half grin on their face.

"Yeah last night was pretty good, not gonna lie. Munchies ever hit you hard enough you force yourself to eat a few extra cheeseburgers just because you got the appetite for it?" Mary patted her belly for emphasis, rubbing the pink fabric of her uniform lightly.

"Heh, no one's got the appetite like you, girl," Ash replied, tying their hair into a ponytail before putting on their own strawberry ball cap.

Truth of the matter was, Mary was a feedee. She went from a size large to a XXL in only a couple years, with the edibles she had been taking only a newer part to her regime to gain weight. Ash introduced them to her, but has no idea about her feedee lifestyle, only telling her about them because Mary knew Ash had the knowledge. And she couldn't have been more ravenous than when she was high.

The bell on the front door rang, signaling the entrance of a customer. Two girls walked in, both giggling and showing each other things on each other's phones as they approached the counter. One of them, a skinny girl with a light tan, golden blonde hair, and hazel eyes, looked up and giggled, placing her hand over her mouth slightly to hide her laugh.

"Look Angie! I think we accidentally walked into a barn! Look! There's even a pig!" exclaimed the girl, the two bursting out into laughter. This was Elsie, and ever since she found out Mary worked here after high school, her visits were much more frequent.

"Hey piggy! Can you oink for us? C'mon oink!" Elsie said, snickering and leaning against Angie.

"Yeah, just be careful, we wouldn't want animal control to come in here and take you back to the slaughterhouse!" Angie chimed in, laughing along with her friend.

Mary didn't mind though, she shrugged and smiled, putting on her food grade safety gloves to get ready to serve their first customers.

"Hey guys, what can I get started for you?" she beamed, her smile showing the dimples on her chubby cheeks.

Elsie looked down on the glass of flavors, where Mary's belly pressed a little into the edge, forming a crease where the edge of the serving station was, with the upper part of her belly slightly pressing into the glass sliding door. After much thought, she was ready to order.

"He's something I bet you've never heard of, how about a small vanilla frozen yogurt? It's a strange concept for a fatty like you, something small and healthy for you, right?"

Angie giggled a little. "Yeah and I'll take a medium strawberry sorbet please. Just uh, don't eat it before it gets to the counter."

Mary happily obliged, getting the two cups ready for the girls, as Ash rang them up at the register.

Ash feigned a sarcastic smile, squinting and over exaggerating their grin. "Have a nice day, don't choke on it on the way out."

"Right, you already have to hear this fat ass choke on her own fat every day, wouldn't want someone actually healthy having a crisis would we?" Elsie laughed, making sure to make eye contact with Mary while making the comment.

The two girls laughed as they left the shop, and Ash looked over at Mary and slapped their arms to their sides with defeat. "Mary, why do you put up with that crap? I swear they come on here only to belittle you, especially Elsie! When are you going to stand up for yourself about that?"

Mary just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "Eh, it's not worth the fight. You don't see me complaining about being fat, right? If my own body doesn't bother me, why should I let other people decide whether it bothers me or not?"

Ash shook their head and smiled a little. "Yeah, I mean I guess. You're better than me, I would've jumped over that case and tackled those skinny bitches! Probably could crush them if I was as big as you, too!"

Mary laughed and placed her hands on her belly lightly. "Yeah this thing probably could hurt someone if I wanted to! Nah but I'm a pacifist, I'm just a fat girl who's loving life y'know?"

"Well that's one way to look at it. Hey are we still on for our edible session tomorrow?" Ash asked, crossing their arms and lightly leaning their butt against the counter.

"Definitely, I'm actually going to the dispensary to pick up some extra gummies later after work. You're bringing extra snacks right?"

Ash scoffed. "Girl I can't buy the whole convenience store on an ice cream server's paycheck! You'll have to bring extra if you think you're going to eat that much more than you normally do!"

Mary giggled. "Alright alright, I guess I can swing over to 7-Eleven too. Might as well buy something that isn't total trash like what you buy anyways," she said with sarcasm and a smile.

Ash put a hand to their chest in fake disgust. "Hey! Chips Ahoy are great! You just don't get what fine dining is!"

Mary laughed and shook her belly a little. "Does this look like I don't know fine dining?"

She got closer to Ash and bumped them with her belly, the two laughing and Ash lightly pushing Mary away.

"Haha alright alright you win! I yield! But this just proves that thing is a weapon of mass destruction!"

Mary went back to her station laughing slightly. Yeah, a weapon of mass consumption too, she thought to herself.

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I hope you all like the first chapter of my tsundere feedism story! Honestly I don't have much experience writing, so y'all will have to bear with me as I go along, I just really wanted to expand on this one idea that I had from this post

Anyways, one other thing, anytime I write a story, one of the tags will be the title of the story, followed by #sharkwrites, so you can find my writing easier! I'll include this in my intro post as well!

Thank you my lovelies! 💜💜💜

[impossiblesharkgoatee]

I figured it would be time for me to share my story about how I got into bigger women and how that led me down the rabbit hole of how I got into feedism. Sit in your favorite comfy chair and feel free to grab a snack (or a handful of snacks 🤭), because this is my story.

So this all started way back when I was in middle school (like 14 years old). There was this comedy show but it was framed like America's Funniest Home Videos or Ridiculousness, but there were multiple comedians who would take turns cranking Jones on the subject. It was called World's Dumbest... and one of the episodes was called World's Dumbest... World Records. So eventually it got to Donna Simpson, who was at the time trying to be the world's fattest woman, and I just felt, I dunno, funny I guess? But not funny haha. Funny weird. I completely ignored the comedians making fun of her, I was just enamored by her size and I just like, wanted a partner like that. But this was how I knew I liked fatter women, believe it or not I didn't even know about feedism even though she was also a feedee.

I OBSESSED over her! I would look up pictures of her, seeing sexy sets she would do, and that was his I started seeing other models.

SSBBW Celeste (she also went by Susanne Eman)

BBW Layla

Juicy Jackie

And that's how I find out the terms for BBW and SSBBW.

But I especially liked watching short clips that would get posted to YouTube of fat women eating so they could get fatter. My whole life I only knew women who wanted to get skinnier and here was a bunch of women who actually wanted to get fatter!

I would look up stupid things like "fat woman eating" or "skinny girl gets fat" and I realized there were not just fat women who are themselves fatter, but other people who would help them, and actively feed them like they were royalty!

I learned about new models (at the time BigCuties was my favorite site), I learned about weight gain sequence comics on Deviantart and just fat art in general, I found out about funnel feeding, messy slobby eating, and I forget where I heard the term feedism, but I think it was a video where someone referred to their partner as her feeder, which her again, got me curious. That's how I found out about feeders, feedees, feedism, force feeding, and all the terms in between.

It was like I knew this little secret thing that I enjoyed and made me feel like I shouldn't be ashamed to like fat women, in a house where you could only be excused as fat if you were a woman who had children!

But that was all lurking stuff. I never really interacted with the community during that time. I think that's why I can actually thank COVID for coming around in a way.

I dunno what it was, but being stuck inside and giving me more time online gave me more opportunities!

I met my feedee @rodeoinjuliet and we started chatting on Discord, and I was actually interacting with other servers, meeting artists in the community, other feeders and feedees, learning about them and in a way, myself as well.

It wasn't until like maybe a few years ago that I coined myself as an encourager, after realizing I didn't fit in as a feeder since I lacked the funds to provide for a feedee.

I learned about my sexuality in that time, figuring out my ace identity, and to this day I'm proud that I ever found out about this community and the wonderful people in it, whether it be the gluttonous feedees, the ambitious feeders, or the extremely talented artists in between.

I love feedism and all the people within it!