A playful puppy

[jamesr1013]

To the ones who came before me who fought, marched, loved out loud, and refused to disappear: thank you for making space where I can finally take mine.

I grew up in a conservative home, so this kind of love and freedom felt out of reach—until I found my people. And my autism? It’s not a downgrade. It’s me: quirky, unique, real.

So today I’m showing up in rainbow, fully. I’m here. I’m visible. I’m proud.

[jamesr1013]

They said babies grow fast… nobody warned them this baby boy would keep growing this much.

[fatoverfedhog]

Never too late to become the Fattest Stoner Hog you can be 💨 🐷 🥴

[thatonebigchub]

Just totally permanently blubberized. Pure softness. Right?

[sp96fat]

I can’t stop thinking about it anymore.

I want it so fucking bad. I need a feeder who doesn’t give a shit about limits, who sees how pathetic and greedy I already am and just… keeps pushing.

I want to be trapped under hundreds and hundreds of pounds of my own soft, useless blubber. I want my belly to sag so heavy it pins me to the bed, rolls cascading over rolls, sweat pooling in every deep crease while I wheeze just from existing. I want stretch marks like lightning bolts splitting across my skin, red and angry at first, then turning silver as proof of how much I’ve surrendered.

I want to feel the tube shoved down my throat when my jaw gets too tired, thick calorie sludge pumping straight into me 24/7—shakes so dense they feel like cement, heavy cream, melted ice cream, oil slicking everything. I want my body to forget what hunger even feels like because I’m never empty. Ever. Just constantly bloated, aching, leaking, my heart hammering against layers of fat like it’s trying to escape before it gives out.

I want my legs to fuse into useless pillows of cellulite, my arms too swollen to lift, my chins multiplying until I can barely turn my head. I want to be so immobile that the only movement is the jiggle when someone slaps my gut or forces another funnel session. I want my feeder’s hands sinking wrist-deep into my sides while they whisper how much prettier I’ll be when I’m closer to the edge, when every breath is a struggle, when my body is finally giving up exactly like I begged it to.

I’m already ruined for anything else. Normal life? Gone. Thin? Laughable. I don’t want escape. I want to sink deeper. I want to be their perfect, disgusting, dying pig—swollen, sweaty, horny and helpless, cumming from the pressure alone while my arteries clog and my organs drown in lard.

Please.

Make me so fat I can’t come back.

Make me so fat I stop breathing under my own weight.

I’m begging for it. I’m dripping just typing this.

I’m not leaving this path. I’m already too far gone. 🐷💦🍰

[thatonebigchub]

Oh god. I’ve totally changed my life permanently. Super Obese from here on out!

[thatonebigchub]

Hey, do I look out of control? Maybe this weight gain obsession is getting away from me?

[jamesr1013]

A little Barney, a little trouble, and a whole lot of belly.

[highcalpal]

I really love the concept of “letting go.” Many associate it with giving up, but it’s so different than that. I’ll explain. I’m choosing to let go of societal expectations, the urge to conform, the subscription to health being a competition and fitness dictating my character. These actions facilitate, not hinder the achievement of my dreams. Those of being massive, being in love, being loved, being a home chef, inspiring others to cook from scratch and eat to their heart’s content without a shred of guilt. The more time goes on, the clearer the path ahead is forged. Eat more, cook more, get heavier, share it with the world and hope they come back for more.

Have a great weekend everyone ❤️

[jamesr1013]

Belly’s getting heavier, the padding’s getting tighter, and I’m enjoying every minute of it.

[thatonebigchub]

Fatten yourself into oblivion. Trade-in decades for hundreds of pounds of excess fat… continue to choose that every day and your body will be a temple of gluttony and blubber

[jamesr1013]

I’d ask you to carry me, but let’s be honest… no baby carrier’s ready for this deluxe edition.

[cowdypie]

Newly Acquired Habit

[diaperbutt-pup]

A little pup is loose in the woods! What do you mean that is not how peeing outdoors works? I just need a change now and then we can continue this walk 😇🐶

[thatonebigchub]

That’s a guy who has prioritized weight gain over everything else in his life… he’s obsessively tracked his calories and blood sugar ( with the right meds with weight gain side effects) to maximize his fat accumulation.

[fatoverfedhog]

Have you fattened a Hog today?? 🐷

[thatonebigchub]