#dom feeder

[kismetslut]

"i'm not gaining fast enough, i want to get as fat as possible!"

okay, piggy. prove it. drink this shake every day for the next few weeks and watch what it does to your body.

ingredients:

Base:

2 cups (16oz) heavy cream 800 cals

1 cup of whole milk (add more or less depending on your desired thickness) 150 cals

A pint of melted ice cream (must be "premium" ice cream like Häagen-Dazs or Ben & Jerry's) 1,000 cals

2 servings of Mass Gainer powder (Cals are for the Dymatize Super Mass Gainer Rich Chocolate, but use whatever brand you can get your hands on) 2,500 cals

Half a can (7oz) of sweetened condensed milk 910 cals

(Optional) 1 cup of frozen banana

Add-ons:

1/3 cup of chocolate syrup and/or caramel sauce 300 cals

4 tbsp of peanut butter or hazelnut spread 380 cals

1 cup of mini chocolate chips 800 cals

1/2 cup of marshmallow fluff 165 calories

Whipped Cream (for topping)

note: these are very approximate calorie estimates based off of some very basic google searches, so they could be totally off. i'm a slut, not a scientist, so make your own calculations if you please.

Throw together your base of heavy cream, whole milk, melted ice cream, mass gainer, and condensed milk into a blender.

Then add your chocolate and/or caramel syrup, peanut butter and/or nutella, marshmallow fluff, etc.

You should skip the chocolate chips and choose an ice cream flavor without a ton of chunks/big pieces if you're planning on using a funnel.

Blend everything together, top with an obscene amount of whipped cream, and then drink up every drop like the greedy piggy you are.

This shouldn't be something that you have to choke down; substitute and add whatever sickeningly sweet toppings and add-ons that you like until you become addicted to the taste. Play with the recipe, try adding maltodextrin or melted butter or a box of cake mix. Do anything and everything to make this shake as easy to add into your daily routine as possible.

Just the base of this shake alone without any add-ons should add up to be over 5,200 calories. Do you have any idea how fat you're going to get if you're adding an extra 5000+ calories on top of your already unhealthy/high calorie diet? Imagine if you blended in a couple of those add-ons. You'll be exploding with fat in no time.

i can't wait to see what this recipe does to you, piggies 💖

[galaxywolfpup]

TW: toxic feedism

I really want to be manipulated into gaining weight. I want to be someone's fat toy; just an object of their pleasure. I don't want to have a choice in how big my belly gets. I want to be reminded that my job is to make it grow. I want to be addicted to feeling of being uncomfortably full. I want to be stuffed to the brim then paraded around like a prized hog. Encouraged to use food as a coping mechanism; just constantly eating, constantly full

[ssoftdesires]

One of my favourite feedism tropes is when a secret feeder tests the waters with a secret/repressed feedee, culminating in the realisation that they’re both into it.

Especially if the feeder gets bolder and starts teasing to see how the feedee reacts. Slipping in words like big, heavy, greedy. Acknowledges their size. Buys way too much takeout for their date. When the feedee is full, the feeder shifts closer with one hand holding the fork to the feedees mouth and the other cupping the full curve of their belly. The feedee blushes, so embarrassed, but obediently eats.

Before you know it, the feedee is at capacity, bloated, and too dazed to be too humiliated, while the feeder attends to their swollen belly, muttering praise and teasing both.

[overstuffd]

No baby, of course you can't eat a whole cake.

Just have as much as you want now, and we can save the rest for later.

Here I poured you a glass of milk to wash it down with too.

I cut you a couple slices - well you always get a second one anyway, I thought I'd save you time.

Gone already? Let me grab another piece - no, I insist. You deserve to indulge yourself a little.

How much have you had? Why are you worrying about a silly thing like that. Here, this is just a small piece, I'm sure you have room.

Come on cutie, don't act shy - I know you want to ask for more. Here, I won't even cut a piece, just break off a little morsel and feed it to you.

See? That was easy to gulp down wasn't it? I bet you can eat another little piece like that.

And another.

And another.

Come on now, be a good pet and finish the last piece, you're so close now. It would be a shame to leave such a little bit left over. There you go, slump back gorgeous and feel your gut spread. You did so good for me.

I knew you could do it. That's why I got another cake for tomorrow - just in case there weren't any leftovers.

[heavy--feels]

CW: mildly dubious consent, dominant feeder

"I - I can't..."

"Yes, you can. Open up, tubbo, one more."

You look at me unrelentingly, pressing the donut to my lips.

"I really can't."

You laugh. "You can't? You ate an entire large pizza yesterday and were still peckish after."

I blush. God, that's really true. You broke me. It's been six months since I agreed to be your feedee, and I already gained 50 pounds. My appetite is getting out of control.

I can't help it. I open my mouth.

"Good boy," you say. "Who are you, again?"

I blush even more, mumbling as I chew. "A growing boy."

"I didn't hear that."

"I'm a growing boy," I repeat, swallowing painfully. My belly is tight like a drum, sitting in my lap like a beach ball.

"Good. And?"

"...and a fatty."

"And?"

"...and a hungry pig."

Your smile is dangerous. "Yes, you are."

I slowly massage my belly. A belch escapes my lips, and I feel hot. It's getting harder to stifle them these days.

"You are feeding me so much," I murmur, looking down. My double chin folds in on itself. "How fat do you really want me?"

You pat my chubby cheek. "Too fat to ask these stupid questions."

"But... but what if I get too fat to move much?"

Your hand stops on my cheek, then squeezes. God, so embarrassing. The fact that you can squeeze my cheek like that.

"For that question, you're getting extra dessert."

"No!"

"Oh, yes. And stairs are off limits from now on. You're putting on another 50 pounds for me."

I gulp. "Y-yes."

"What was that?"

"Y-yes, I'm putting on another 50 pounds."

You smile again, sweetly this time. "Good fatty." **

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[galaxywolfpup]

TW: toxic feedism

A belly worshipper who keeps me stuffed and burping. It's their belly, after all. It's just on my body. They stuff me in public. They love it when people ask if I'm pregnant. I'm to wear tight clothes to show what they're doing to their belly on my body. They've conditioned me to love the feeling of being uncomfortably full. Anything less than stuffed is hungry. They love watching their belly jiggle as I walk and they want to see it happen more often. They love seeing the problems their belly causes me as they make it grow on my body. They keep it growing because they love the jiggle though

[valgodd]

Getting kidnapped by a witch and being kept in a cage to be fattened up would fix me

[ssoftdesires]

I need other people to decide how fat I get.

Imagining taking like a week or two where I have to eat *everything* given or sent to me so I have no control over calories, and no choice but to gain weight and get fatter.