#ssbbwfeedee

[flyguy88sstuff]

Struggling with Reality

Remember when you would spend countless hours reading weight gain stories, chatting with people in the community and stuffing your face with all kinds of delicious fattening pastries? Scrolling through countless images of women, massive in size, dreaming of one day becoming one of them? Doing all of this while exciting yourself to no end, edging yourself for hours, building up all that tension, ultimately to cum in absolute ecstasy.

You were average size woman when you first discovered the community, maybe a little bit of a belly, but you wanted to be bigger. From time to time even using pillows to fulfill your fantasy of growing into a massive ussbbw. Enjoying the struggles of trying to move around with the pillows stuffed in your clothes was exciting to you. Trying to touch yourself or use your vibrator had become a frustrating challenge that you enjoyed figuring out how to overcome. Maneuvering to get just the right spot would get you winded, turning you on even more, craving a release even more. Finally able to get comfortable reach your throbbing wet pussy and cum…

Sometimes you’d put too many pillows in wanting to be a massive ball of fat, the only issue was you just couldn’t reach to pleasure yourself anymore. Extremely frustrated and turned on you wouldn’t stress about. You knew you could always take the pillows out and give yourself the release you had been craving.

Over time you found yourself the perfect feeder. Your goals of growing your body were completely aligned. He would stuff you and pamper you like you only could have imagined. He knew how much your own fat body turned you on would make sure he helped you cum after every meal and even when you were just craving it.

Now that you had grown so much doing even simple tasks like going out and changing your clothes had become difficult but you were still able to manage. You enjoyed these challenges just as much as when you had stuffed your clothes many years ago. Although the reality of all this had started to set in. There was no taking the pillows out to make things easier.

A few years later you were laying in bed after a particularly big feeding and you had the urge to take care of yourself as your feeder had gone to work for the day. You tried getting into your usual positions but you reached down to only feel the soft warmth of your fupa. Where you could normally feel the softness of your pussy lips was now consumed by mounds of soft fat. You manipulated your belly and thighs in every-way imaginable but all that work had exhausted you. There was no figuring this out. Now tired and more frustrated than ever you realized you were now fully dependent on your feeder.

Your mind raced, how could this have happened? Of course all the food and the stuffings, but you never thought it would come to this. The idea and the fantasy sounded amazing but now embarrassingly having to ask him to help you cum was scary and so errotic at the same time. Your thoughts turned you on and frustrated you more. All you could do now was stuff your mouth to keep your mind off the throbbing between your legs. Waiting for what seemed like forever until your feeder could help you release into ecstasy once again.

[snorgless]

Heated Heft: Chapter 1

This story is inspired by the Starbound mod "Starpounds" by ShyDispatch

Eight days. It had been eight days since you were abandoned by your team on the frozen planet of Corsu 6. It had been two days since you ran out of rations, and not long ago the heating malfunctioned and broke.

You rub your thin, empty belly as it groans angrily. You're running out of options and it's becoming difficult to ignore the hunger pains.

There's one option. One that's been sitting out there in the snow, tempting you with its nutritious abundance. You shake your head and turn away from the window, clutching your stomach as hunger pains grip you once more.

Corsu 6 wasn't a barren world. Far from it, but the conditions were obviously less than ideal. Beyond the freezing temperatures, most of the available food on the planet was inedible to humans.

There was only one edible food source on this entire planet. But you've already seen the consequences of consuming it. It's why you're trapped here in the first place.

Your colleagues had concluded that eating them was safe, but just be safe, it was asked that a volunteer test them.

They were small creatures without arms or legs, just two, large protruding ears that reminded you of a bunny rabbit's. They were effectively just balls of dense fat and sugar and, as it turns out, they were also highly addictive.

After eating the first, the volunteer, a young woman named Emily woke up 20 lbs heavier the next morning, and with a new found craving for the "Lardlings".

The other scientists tried to stop her from eating more of the creatures, but she always found a way. Other the next couple of months she ballooned to ridiculous sizes. Suffice it to say, she lost mobility and had to be removed before anything else happened to her.

Of course, someone needed to stay behind to keep the systems running, and you drew the short straw. You've no idea what happened to the ship or it's crew. For all you know, Emily ate them all you suppose, chuckling to yourself.

Another stab of pain in your gut ruins your brief moment of amusement.

The way you see it there's three options. Starve to death, freeze to death... or... You look down at yourself, unzipping your jacket to reveal your slender frame, flat stomach and modest boobs.

You sigh, shaking your head. Death was never going to be an option, so what if you got fat? It would be better than being unalived by your own ego, you think to yourself. Only, Emily wasn't just fat. The last time you saw her she was completely immobile.

Your thoughts drift to the number of chins... Her hands and feet slowly being enveloped by blubber... Her enormous backside, capable of swallowing a whole couch... And how her tits and belly were competing for the crown of "fattest body part".

But that was only after two months. You've only been stuck here for little more than two weeks! There's no way it would take THAT long before you were found... right?

It only takes one more hunger cramp for you to angrily storm towards the base's main entrance. It's an airlock built to keep out the cold, as well as basically anything else. The room is huge, designed to accommodate a whole away team... or one massive blob, you suppose.

Once the door behind is secured, the one in front of you swings open to reveal the snowy landscape of Corsu 6.

Your booted feet stomp through the snow as you make your way away from the base and into the snowy tundra. The Lardlings are everywhere, just rolling around happily in their own blubber. Was "happily" even the right word? Analysis had revealed the things were basically brainless, only possessing a rudimentary nervous system.

As such, it's no surprise that the thing just lets you pick it up without so much as a squeak from itself, or from the other Lardlings around you.

It's heavy... A lot heavier than you were expecting, but that probably explains why there's so many calories. You hold it steadily and trudge back towards the base, cradling it in your arms.

Back inside, you plop it down on the dining room table and sit down before it. It jiggles softly with each mindless movement. You stare at it, unsure how to proceed. You poke it, sending a ripple cascading across it's soft flesh.

You remember seeing Emily just stuffing them straight into her mouth and swallowing. Sitting down in front of the Lardling, you're really not sure how. They aren't small creatures. You estimate that it's as big as a bowling ball.

You lift it up again, this time being more explorative. It's so soft! Squishy and fat, it was almost like holding a loosely filled water balloon.

You take a deep breath and shove the Lardling into your mouth. Without effort, it slides down into your stomach where it lands with a splash. You double over, the sudden feeling of fullness being a shock to your system.

You feel awful. Filled, bloated and stretched, you stumble back to your room to sleep off the instant food coma you've inflicted upon yourself. Already, you feel heavy... and hot... The rapid changes your body is already undergoing is producing a lot of heat.

You shrug off your winter jacket and climb into bed, slowly and carefully. You're already dreading what you will look like in the morning. But something stirs as you drift to sleep, you begin to absentmindedly caress your bloated orb of a belly.

[ellaeats]

My new 2 liter chug video for only $3.99

I chug over half a 2 liter, and burp, and belch more than I can count.

(This video is only available on manyvids)

You can purchase the video here: https://www.manyvids.com/Video/5099084/Ellas-Two-Liter-Soda-Chug

You can browse my other videos here: https://ellaeats.manyvids.com/

[fedcar273]

kyle zafft sent you a Snap on Snapchat!

kyle zafft sent you a Snap on Snapchat!

[flyguy88sstuff]

When the belly slowly begins to hang lower and lower to once and forever conceal the buried treasure. Only to be revealed by your feeders desires to pleasure you.

[thicktwat]

ssbbwfeedee

[modelsfinders]

ssbbwfeedee