It's not too much to ask a cute little fatty to put on 100 pounds for me, is it? Sounds very reasonable to me 🥰
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It's not too much to ask a cute little fatty to put on 100 pounds for me, is it? Sounds very reasonable to me 🥰
Weekend vibes: I just want to lead a wobbling tubby around by their belly hang, is that too much to ask?
So hear me out...
An evening of non-stop funnel feeding. You hooked up to a funnel just lying there as the silky caloric liquid slides down your throat, filling up and bloating your belly, making you all swollen and sloshy. Me straddling your lap as I dig my fingers into the rapidly fattening fleshy dough. My hands look tiny as they rub your enormous, engorged gut that just keeps getting tighter and tighter at the top but yet stays soft and flabby at the bottom. Pinching and teasing you as you blissfully suck down litre after litre of milkshakes and heavy cream, until you are packed completely full and gasping to breathe but still wanting more. Making sure you have swallowed down every last drop, until you are completely overfed and beached and in a happy little food haze. Then we cuddle until you pass out, knowing you are going to wake up an even cuter, heavier, fatter and greedier blob the next day 🥰
No grown man should weigh less than 300lbs imo.
Mmmm…400 (for me, eheheheeheh).
My minimum is definitely between the 350-400 range 🥰
Not gonna lie, part of the allure of being fed is the feeling of being taken care of. I love it so much. Someone is there for you, to feed you, to hold you, to give you warm praise as you eat more and more for them. They're focused on you, on providing you the most pleasant experience possible, bringing you whatever you desire, and helping make room in your stomach for it. Every burp, big bite, or swallow met with encouragement and affection. You can relax, and just eat. You don't even have to think. That's what they're here for, after all.
#bestpart
You know what’s hotter than handcuffs?
Having a fatty so stuffed that they can’t sit up. Let them try a few times, roll around a bit only to realize that they’ve eaten themselves right onto their backs and they’re helplessly stuck.
That’s when you can kiss them all over: mouth, nips, belly, inside the thighs. That’s when you can hear their breathing get almost as heavy as they are; panting, heaving, moaning.
Coax their legs apart and reward them for being so good, so sexy, so bloated that they can be your personal, pleasurable playground.
What Type Of Feeder Am I?
I'll take you out to dinner and tell you to order whatever your hungry heart desires. Two appetizers and two entrees? Do it babe. Make sure you leave room for dessert!
I'll give you tiny kisses and tell you how good you are doing for me as I watch you put away enough food for a family of 4
If you still look hungry, I'll order you 1 or 2 more desserts
I'll help as you struggle (unsuccessfully) to pull down your shirt to cover that soft hanging flab of belly that always pops out after you've gorged yourself on a big meal
I'll help you carry your heavy belly as you waddle to the car
I'll pull up your shirt and give you gentle belly rubs as we stop at your favourite fast food drive thru for your after dinner meal which you will devour in the car
Once we get home, I'll take off all your clothes for you- I love to see all of our hard work on your stretchmark riddled body
I'll sit you down and straddle your lap, giving you kisses to distract you from the fact that I am binding your hands and tying you down to the chair
I'll tell you to open wide as I shove a funnel in your mouth, full of a pint of your favourite ice cream or weight gain shake and watch you swallow it all down
I'll slap and tease your swollen, ballooning, overfed gut as it swells and swells with more cream and calories
If you make a mess, I'll wipe the liquid from your chubby cheeks, double chin and whatever other rolls need cleaning
As I loosen the binds, I'll praise you for being an absolute greedy, overstuffed glutton for me, pushing your limits and making yourself grow for my pleasure
I'll roll you into bed as I whisper in your ear how much fatter and rounder and heavier you are going to be when you wake up
I'll put my arms around you (as much as they can reach) and remind you that you've gained 100 pounds since you met me and I expect you to gain at least 200 more
I'll ask you if you want to reward your feeder for treating you so well as I climb on top of you and spread my plush thighs around your head
When you've worn me out, I'll tell you all my plans to keep you growing for me as you fall into a deep, happy sleep
Some happy little musings about a perfect evening with an eager feedee 😇
#feeder #fa #femalefeeder #feedism #bhm #belly #feedee
Stretch your gut
Time to stretch your gut like a cheap water balloon. Get your pump out it's looking too flat for a beach ball. Get that hose nice and deep in you, you won't be stopping till it hurts. You don't need to worry about a thing, just grow. Balloons only need to do one thing, expand. Keep the air going into that air tank. You are nowhere near full, so we need to fix that. Can you feel that balloon slut? That's the air forcing you rounder. I bet every pump is euphoric. Pushing yourself to your limits should be your daily goal. If your belly isn't the size of an over inflated basketball, then you need more air. Make sure you take all that air in you. I don't care if you have to lay on your back like a beached whale to make it all fit. Fill out every once if that balloon gut till it is drum tight. That's better blimpy. You finally have a good round shape, but you know you aren't done. Like I said before, keep pumping till it hurts. Your body wants you to stop, but balloons don't stop expanding till they are huge. You can stop once you can't even move. Just lay they, immobile, round, and desperate to repeat your filling later.
#repeatbutwithfood #feedism #foodballoon #let'sfillthatbelly
Tuesday Morning PSA: Fat boys are just so wonderful for so many different reasons. They give such warm, safe hugs. Their large girth and size always make you feel protected. They finish your plate of food when you order too much. Their bellies and chests are soft pillows and when they wrap their arms and legs around you, it's like being enveloped by a warm, cozy, weighted blanket. And when you feed them too much, they drift off into a happy little sleep 🫠
#inasoftiemood #fatboys #ilovefatboys #bhm #fat #ilovefat #rambles #fatpsa
we all talk about how fucking hot it would be to fuck a fatty from behind while they’re face first in some fattening meal, but can I entice you with this:
settling a cute fatty on my lap, facing me, letting them sink down onto my strap so they can feel every inch inside filling them up. I’d hand feed them decadent desserts, chocolate cake bites, buttery cookies, tangy carrot cake with cream cheese frosting, bowls of ice cream with heaps of hot fudge, caramel, whipped cream, and of course a cherry on top. I’d cup their cheek, guiding each bite to their lips and ensuring they lick every crumb from my fingers and praise them for eating so good for me.
they’d squirm and try to grind down on the strap, bounce up and down as they eat happily, the delicious food and fullness of the cock inside them a perfect combination. I’d jerk and thrust without warning, making sure they didn’t forget whose cock they’re on, teasing them for being such a perfect greedy slut.
I’d kiss frosting from their lips, run my hands all over their plump body, pinching, squeezing just enough to get them desperate for more. I’d keep feeding them and filling them until they’re a shaking, breathy mess, pink in the cheeks from all the food and pleasure, moaning through every mouthful and gripping my arms, shoulders, whatever they can hold on to.
and when they finally finish all I’ve asked them to eat, only then I’d grip their hips, fingers sinking into the soft flesh, and fuck them, hard. because the only thing hotter than watching my cutie eat is watching them scream my name as they cum.
#canidothistosomeone #cantheydothistome 🥵🥵🥵🥵