#getting thicker

[twunkificationn]

This chugging habit is catching up to me ..

[softeneddancer]

My own personal stress ball 😌

[twunkified]

Bigger is better. But you knew that already ;)

[celestialthiccy]

Submissively showing off after being stuffed by my new special friend 💕

[bulkboy64170]

Dammnnn I look huuge and I love it 😏😏

[chubbybo]

I think I gained like 2/3kgs in just over a week 🙈 also completely unrelated, my thighs are chafing for maybe the first time ever

Feeders, my fat overfed body is ready 😈

OnlyFans is the social platform revolutionizing creator and fan connections. The site is inclusive of artists and content creators from all

[expandingtruths]

I simply can not stop eating. Getting hungrier and hungrier as well 🐷

[toptierteaser]

The Way a Fatty Grows

You’re changing.

                You’re filling out. It’s so intoxicating, watching you as you grow. As you blubber up. As that thick, luscious body begins to fill your clothes. As your skin glistens atop the pounds that push out against your body. As you expand within the garments that begin to hug you, that begin to tighten around your waistline. The shorts that bunch up between your rubbing thighs, your backside almost exploding out of them as your buttocks balloon to the point of no return. Watching as your stomach fills, as your midsection grows. Your love handles, your back rolls, your belly. All getting chubbier, all getting fatter. Your tummy thickening, quivering more and more as it stretches too big for your shirts to contain.

                I know you can feel it. It’s all over your body, affecting everything. Your legs, your torso. Your arms which look bigger, healthier as they thicken. Your chest that softens into boobs. Your face, as handsome as ever, relaxing into plump cheeks, your neck filling out into a double chin. Your smile getting doughier as you grin with your feeling of contentment, as you happily succumb to the delicious servings of food you push between your plump, salivating lips whenever you get the chance. Even your hands, your fingers are getting plumper, cuter. Your feet are getting fatter. You notice your chubby toes plumping up when you step on the scale, whenever you lean forward over that rounding gut that has started getting in the way to watch as the numbers in between them grow, as you watch your poundage increase.

                It’s consumed you, this fattening. It isn’t just visible, it’s internal. Telling you to eat even more, encouraging you to grow, to stuff yourself with whatever you can. You like this look of you, the filled out frame, the chubby rolls that bunch up on your sides. You pose in front of yourself. It’s almost like you can’t help it. As if you cannot stop. Watching the handsome dude grow handsomer as he grows fatter. Blimping up more with every stuffing. More confident, despite the fact that you couldn’t stop eating now if you tried.

                And why should you? When you look this good? When you feel this good? The only thing more satiating than the food, the only thing more satisfying than your beautiful, thickening body, is the thought of hands. Not your own tubby ones, but of the strong, muscular hands of a sturdy jock, caressing your every chubby fold. Running his strong, warm hands up and down your blubbering body, wriggling, tickling you as they explore. Embarking on their own little adventure as they discover the new fat that has accumulated on your chest where your ribs used to be, as they massage the growing plumpness that encases your doughy legs, as they grab, encircling your ass, squeezing it, caressing it. Lifting it and dropping it and letting it jiggle. Those hands that contrast so distinctly with your chub. That play with you like a toy, that hug you, that squeeze you, that treat you almost like an object, like a dumb little feedee whose only purpose is to grow fatter, to stuff more into his face, to plump himself up for the pleasure of a handsome jock’s affection. Hands that reach up, coaxing another treat into your blushing face, a whisper behind you of how beautiful, how chubby you are becoming.

                That’s why you keep eating, fat boy. That’s why you can’t stop growing.