Damn. Kinda inspirational how big he has gotten. Makes me want the same even more. I'm working on it and already gained 5 pounds in the last 5 days! :D
I donât wanna know the amount of torture Iâm making my spine go through. It already looks like itâs about to snap in half!
FYI: Any and all donations are much appreciated for grocery expense!! Being this big gets a bit expensive haha
They even tried flagging this video as inappropriate. I guess my appeal response finally scored a win. I made sure to form it into one âBig Ass âKaren styleâ Slap to the face.
Well here I am. 110 lbs heavier than I was at the beginning of college. I thought I'd revisit some of my favorite moments along the way
Start weight: 170 lbs
+10 lbs:
I began drinking a half gallon of whole milk every day. It was a pretty cheap routine, but I gained the weight FAST.
+20 lbs:
My best friend was staring at me and randomly asked if I had been working out. I told him yes (I actually hadn't).
+30 lbs:
I passed my first "stopping point" and suddenly began thinking about how much time I had left in the school year to keep gaining. Some shirts were starting to get tighter but I hadn't retired anything yet. I started drinking a gallon of milk a day.
+40 lbs:
I went to a family gathering and had my weight commented on for the first time. Was told I was "getting beefy."
+50 lbs:
I got to go swimming with some old high school friends. Nobody said anything, but I caught them staring quite a bit. Almost like they were too nervous to say anything.
+60 lbs:
Got called a "big guy" for the first time. And by a worker at McDonalds of all places.
+70 lbs:
Regularly wore some of the tightest clothes I've ever worn just because I still hadn't bought new clothes. I had this particular pair of jeans that I had to zip over and over again throughout the day because the buttons were strained so much that the zipper wouldn't stay up. And my shirts were just as tight. I was constantly embarrassed.
+80 lbs:
Got told seriously by my parents that I needed to lose weight. I soon after added a pint of heavy cream to my daily milk routine. Back at school, a chubby guy in my glass started talking to me about how much we have in common, which I was very entertained by. He knew me back when I was 170 lbs so he definitely had noticed what was happening.
+90 lbs:
Suddenly started noticing faint stretch marks in tons of places. On my arms, legs, love handles, and stomach.
+100 lbs:
Noticed that my stomach hangs out the bottom of some of my shirts now. Also tried on my summer shorts and discovered that I don't have a single pair that fits.
+110 lbs:
Got asked by a friend if I'm capable of doing a single push-up. Can't remember the last time I even tried so I didn't know what to tell him.
I would love to be tied up with one of these forced onto my head while a hypnosis video plays and makes me a helpless gainer hog; every time I see it, I forget I saw it but the hypnosis gets more and more reinforced and I cannot stop myself until I am over 300+ pounds and hopelessly addicted to food. Then, when I reach my goal, the memories of the countless hours spent being brainwashed come flooding back and I cannot help how horny it makes me
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this has helped a lot, despite the fact that i probably needed the message yesterday night. Please stay alive and safe, everyone, you are all worth so much and are so, so, loved.
Hi! can I request Male! Reader with Chris Redfield? it involves the idea below. đ
Chris had a crush on Reader ever since they met during the S.T.A.R.S era. One fateful day, Chris gets kidnapped and brainwashed via the P30 by Wesker instead of Jill... or did he?
Plot twist: Wesker accidentally picked the wrong P30 and it amplifies Chris' feelings for Reader to the max and so he follows Reader's command instead, much to Wesker's dismay. "Wait- Chris, no! You should obey me, not him!"
Reader's just like, "Chris is still mine, you idiot lol"
he flips the bird at Wesker as he aggressively makes out with Chris lol
That Ass Is (Still) Mine
â ď¸ď¸ŕźď¸âď¸đ¸đ¤- Chris Redfield x Male reader
â ď¸ď¸ŕźď¸âď¸đ¸đ¤- Cw: gay shit, just fighting, suggestiveness, brainwashing ig but lighthearted shit lol, also more gay shit
Chris had always noticed you. That fun playful guy heâd see in the office. He couldnât say the amount of times when you werenât at work heâd immediately be miserable. You could light up the room with your presence. Heâd always been obsessed with you.
Not in the creepy way of course! You two would go on missions and you were always quite the skilled one. Close combat, guns, knife work, you could do it all. It was no wonder he was obsessed with you. It was also no wonder knowing you how you comforted him after Weskerâs betrayal.
He was his captain, and Chris looked up to that man. It broke his heart when he betrayed S.T.A.R.S. He made it through though when you swung by just to talk to him. Chrisâs eyes trained on your form the whole time. Everything about you was perfect, and after his promotion he was finally able to go on missions with you.
As the years passed and so did more missions, you two were called to the Wesker estate. Where you saw no one but Wesker himself. That asshole was still alive?! Youâre kidding! He was fast, so fast he couldâve killed you and Chris in an instant, but he didnât. He was toying with you.
After he got bored of this though, he grabbed ahold of you. Foolish, foolish, foolish, he would mock. Leather clad hand wrapped tightly around your throat as you grit your teeth at him. Thatâs when with all fo Chrisâs might he rushed towards him. Forcing the man to drop you as he jumped out the window with Wesker.
Which is what brought you to now. On a mission with both Jill Valentine and a woman named Sheva. The two ladies were quite skilled and definitely the teammates you wanted to have. After searching high and low for everything you three needed you came across it. His lair. Weskerâs lair.
Thatâs when someone clad in a plague doctor like leather suit tackled you all. Wesker coming out of course in his stupid fancy leather outfit. He looked more like a dominatrix in your opinion then a stupid supervillain. Then again, you kept your mouth shut. You peered over to the assistant next to him. Something about them was too familiar.
âSo slow to catch on you know?â Wesker retorted to you to which you couldnât help but roll your eyes. You were honestly just debating if youâd rather hear his villain talk or blow your fucking brains out. But all that changed when he pulled the hood down from the person, revealing Chris.
âFeast your ey-â you cut him off. âChris! Holy shit youâre alive!?â You asked incredulously. Both Jill and Sheva looked towards each other confused but also thankful. To be fair Wesker was more angry at you cutting him off then anything else. âYes, yes, itâs Chris under my control now-â you cut him off again. âDamn baby, looking good in that suit.â
You had to admit. The tight ass suit left almost nothing to the imagination. You could feel Weskerâs glare through his glasses though. But everyone was caught off guard when they saw Chris rush over to you, with his superhuman speed and tackled you in a hug which knocked you over. You wrapped your arms around his hips as you looked up at him.
He couldnât resist, his whole body felt on fucking fire as he kissed you passionately. You met his kissed letting out a soft moan as you reached down gripping his ass. Mind you, in front of EVERYONE. âThe fuck?â Sheva muttered to herself to which Wesker was broken out his trance. âYouâre supposed to be following my command what the hell is this????â Wesker questioned to which you just flipped him off.
You then focused back on Chris though as you two continued to make out with each other. Each letting out groans and moans to which Jill just blinked before laughing. She pinched the bridge of her nose before giving Sheva a pat on the shoulder. âLets finish this.â She smirked as she turned towards Wesker.
Sheva just laughed shaking her head. âYeah, while heâs outnumbered.â The two got into their fighting stances to which Wesker just sighed. âExcella mustâve got the wrong p30.â He growled to himself. âGoddammit woman!â He spoke out like she could hear him. He got into his own fighting stance.
And sure, you were interested in what was going on around you, but you were more focused on the sweet peace of ass on top of you. Chris was just happy he finally got the chance to have an excuse to make out with you. Maybe he did have something to thank Wesker for after all.
A/n: this one was fun and goofy to make lmaooo, still writing so stay tuned. Requests will be back open soon enough!
Your fate is sealed. With each reblog you will grow fatter. There is no reversal. Caution to those who are unsure. DO YOU WANT TO BECOME A SUPERCHUB HOGâŚ.well then reblog to cast and never go back.