hmmm,,, orb,,,

26 He/Him Bi. Just an autistic guy with Several Orb Pondering Kinks.

[theorbpondertron]

aw hell I should probably do a pinned post

🪄Hello! I’m Orb, but you can also call me Wiz or something I still gotta think of an alias or whatever <3. I use this account mostly to express whatever horny thoughts come to mind and all.

🪄I’m a cis man, bi, AuDHD, a switch with a dom-lean, and in my mid-twenties! I try and keep age a little vague for privacy purposes. If that makes folks uncomfortable I understand.

If you are not 18+ then do not interact with this Blog. Minors DNI.

🪄Asks and DMs are open! I’m okay with horny asks, but I reserve the right to be picky about my DMs and all.

What I’m into!: feedism (I’m a feeder, fond of both gentle feedism and mean stuff!), inflation (air, water, slime, uhhh probably a bunch of others idk how to categorize stuff), blueberry stuff, pregnancy (normal, rapid, hyper), lactation, hucow, pet play, clothing malfunction, intox (alcohol, haven’t tried weed yet), micro, slurred speech, force feeding, teasing (I enjoy teasing others but if you tease me at all I will enter sub-mode instantly), mobility struggles, immobility

I’m probably forgetting some stuff! This list may change as time goes on tbh

As far as Non-Kink goes, I enjoy gaming, TTRPGs, fantasy, and a few other things! Feel free to chat about non-horny stuff too sometimes, i might be down!

Apologies if I am a horny mess it’s admittedly 99% of what I post on here. Might also use the account to vent post and delete promptly afterwards! Idk yet though cause that might be embarrassing idk idk.

Finally, DNI if you’re homophobic, transphobic, racist, Zionist, or pro-Trump. Free Palestine, Black Lives Matter, and Trans Rights are Human Rights. Any failure to recognize those things means you probably aren’t welcome here, and you’re better off blocking me and moving on.

[foxphantom]

magical road trip that makes you go through a rapid pregnancy, BUT the pregnancy increases with distance instead of time.

even better if your partners arranged this road trip just for this <3

[foxphantom]

your two partners sharing the driving so that you can get constantly bigger with no breaks. whoever isn't driving is in the back seat with you, trying to keep you comfortable through a road trip rapid preg <33

[theorbpondertron]

OOUGH… I absolutely adored slurred and muffled speech, especially coming from an overripe berry. Especially since it usually starts during my favorite part of the transformation: the midway point. They’re already fully blue and everything underneath is swelling up so much, so fast, that all they can do is stammer out some pleas for help. Just as they begin to lose some mobility after taking the last full, sloshy step forward, their cheeks suddenly fill up with juice. Now all they can do is attempt to sound out some words, but it’s hard to understand them, let alone hear them from the amount of juice gurgling around in them.

“Too….bwigh….! Mmmph…!” they mutter out, as their blue sphere of a body continues to swell. What I wouldn’t give to be a whimpering, swollen berry… 🤤

YOU GET IT ANON HELL YEAH

just! A Berry trying to take a few tottering and clumsy steps to their juicer, feeling their mobility slipping away as their rushed walk quickly disappeared into a waddle they can only now barely maintain. “Sho… fwull…” is the only thing they manage to mutter before they slowly roll forward, the last of their momentum spent as they rock on the juice-filled swell of their middle.

A Berry glaring at their partner who is enjoying their growth far too much, their lips pressed into this permanent pout that is frankly far too adorable. “You’we ridichulosh, ywou know that?” Their voice slurs as they struggle to speak, their body audibly sloshing as their partner rubs against their side.

A puppy-brained pet berry horny out of their mind, struggling to form even a single coherent thought as their owner teases their overbloated frame, each touch like a full body shock. They just barely make out a command over the constant churning of their juice-filled body: Speak. They try and to move their mouth, but no sound comes out. What could generously be called a squeak is all they can muster as their cheeks begin to block their view. They try again, and again, cause good dogs know how to listen! Finally, the most they can properly muster is a pathetic little “bwff! bwff!” In between whimpers as they struggle to grind against anything.

Don’t even get me started on just slurred speech when it comes to intox being thrown into the mix I will literally explode

[theorbpondertron]

Used the little jar thingy at this site by @soft-sappho! Still parsing through the site, but what an incredible community resource omg.

Anyhow, enjoy the Jars and feel free to weaponize this info against me I guess I mean what else would you do with this

[theorbpondertron]

happy pride yall!!

Little update on my end: I did not forget my promise I have been on and off working on that rapid preg story, just wrote a chunk of it and now just considering rewriting it tbh!

After that I have an idea for a lighter-than-air inflation scenario cause that’s been in mind rn,,,

Thank you all for your attention in these matters, you may return to your scrolling

[blimp-freak-balloons]

I just had a dream where there was this University lecture full of people who were in various stages of blueberry inflation. Some had only pot bellies, some had flaring hips, some needed to be rolled by several caretakers. The gimmick was (word for word in the dream) if you had to be punished in some sort of a way, you'd swell up to a certain degree. I guess if your grades weren't high enough, then you'd become more and more of a blueberry or maybe everyone was doing some level of academic fraud???

[blimp-freak-balloons]

Either way, it would be neat to think about an entire campus full of berries waddling around, having to be rolled everywhere. Doors and desks needing to be widened astronomically.

I guess if you're too big to keep notes, you'd either have to be used as some strange juice fountain or maybe as a giant stress ball for the less juicy students around exams and midterms

[blimp-freak-balloons]

Hell, even outside of just pure academia, imagine you're one of those berries that can't even hold a pencil and you're rolled over to a small party of people. Imagine being rolled around, being teased that you're nothing but a dumb berry, that maybe the only reason you didn't abide by academic integrity just so you can be a horny, fat blueberry for the rest of your days. Just to moan and be toyed with.

[theorbpondertron]

The idea that the valedictorian caves and shares answers to an exam with a few friends, only to get turned into a berry with a bit of a potbelly. Embarrassed none of their clothes fit, but now suddenly addicted to the feeling of getting bigger. Breaking rules every once in awhile to feel that rush of growth again, till eventually they’re being rolled around. Folks looking at her and tutting that she used to have such a bright future ahead of her till she went and turned into a fattened berry for other students to toy with all the time.

[iszyjfry]

Love having consent to send mutuals nsfw content. Reblog if your mutuals have consent to send you nsfw content.

[blimp-feeds]

FAT PUPPY BOY FAT PUPPY BOY FAT PUPPY BOY

WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF BARK BARK

[theorbpondertron]

Fat puppy boy begging for your food when you’re eating, despite just eating enough food for two people already

Fat puppy boy whose collar has gotten too small for his neck, with chubby cheeks forcing his lips into a permanent pout as he whines for attention

Fat puppy boy humping everything he can find because he can’t reach beneath his gut. He also can’t manage to grind long enough to get off, getting winded after just a few minutes.

Fat puppy boy barking

Fat puppy boy

[tumboodles]

heavy puppy,,,,

[greatbigbellies]

Trying on your pre-pregnancy wardrobe, just to show just how big you’ve gotten! Maybe just having a lazy day in clothes that don’t fit, maybe all the maternity clothes ended up in the wash,,,

Having you lay down on your back so you can see how much your tummy takes up your vision, and to see just how winded you get trying to roll over on your own :3c

I got these all within 48 hours of each other so you guys must be on the same brain wave (heehee I'm down)

@astrapup Measurements OF COURSE would be mandatory. I'd probably have been measuring weekly already but I'd get every possible dimension and measurement I could at the end. I'd want my belly as documented as possible!

Also for @theorbpondertron I'd love to lay on my back and see how little of what's ahead of me I can see. Hide and seek but the aim is to use my belly to stay out of my field of view would be so fun and sexy. Also, having rolled over with the water belly on, I can attest that stuff is very difficult and very erotic.

And to everyone.... I would absolutely do a pre-pregnancy try on challenge. I'd absolutely ruin my old wardrobe stretching and ripping it trying to get it on over my distended pregnant tummy. Honestly I'm impressed with the restraint of suggesting doing it on a lazy stay home day... because I'd be tempted to go in public like that just once...

I love when the kink bug bites multiple people and they all suggest the same idea it's great!

[speckoflust]

Hmm I'm bored and I'm really wishing that I had someone to mess with rn...

You don't mind if I tie you down to a chair and funnel feed you until you're too stuffed to move, do you? I'll give you plenty of belly rubs and kisses. I'll even pump your dick/clit big enough to brush against your stomach! I bet you'd be throbbing and so needy by then. But I'll only touch your stomach, got it? If you want more than that, I'll untie you eventually, but that won't happen until you're too full to touch yourself. That doesn't mean that I wouldn't love to see you try. Instead, how about you put on a show for me and try to hump against your own gut until you get off? Feel up your bloated body in the meantime. It's going to be stuck like that for a while. And if you're still having a hard time, I can always add more to that gut so you have more to rut against :)

[theorbpondertron]

Hot concept: an SSBBW and her thin friend both swell up into enormous berries. Once both of them are juiced, the thin friend ends up retaining so much juice and weight from the sugars that she ends up the same size as her SSBBW friend before they inflated.

And of course her voluptuous friend is even more of a blob than she already was, even after being juiced huehue…

idk what it is but the little ‘huehue’ at the end of this is cuttin’ me up thank you Anon.

But this rocks! Love the idea of the trim and fit friend constantly trying to encourage her SSBBW buddy to come to the gym with her, meanwhile the SSBBW is just mad comfortable at her size! Maybe takes her Gym Bunny Friend (GBF) out for brunch, they have a few blue berry mimosas, and then minutes later they’re both massive berries having to be rolled to the juice clinic down the street.

Reaction is still going on as they get rolled, with the Gym Friend freaking out as her entire world spins around her. Her clothes are in absolute taters, she’s an embarrassed mess, and is not at all fond of the way her middle still squishes in ways she’s never felt before as hands press into her side. Meanwhile the SSBBW friend is adoring the attention, cutting up jokes, and ultimately trying to downplay things. It’s not that she’s not freaked out by suddenly being a berry, just that she’s no stranger to taking up this much space and really isn’t stressing it. Just super relaxed.

Cut to the next day, the juice production has finally slowed enough to be juiced. The Gym Friend waddles out of the juicer, she’s she’s wider than any of the doors at her apartment. Just those few ponderous steps has her more winded than any gym visit she’s ever gone on. Everything is so heavy, she’s feeling parts of her jiggle that she’s never felt before. She just asks the staff when the rest of the swelling is gonna go down and her skin will go back to normal. They have to explain to her that there is no normal. It took so long for the reaction to wrap up, her body digested and processed an insane amount of calories. Simply put: the only way this weight is going anywhere is if she works it off, and that’s assuming she doesn’t have another reaction and starts making juice again. She’s freaking out, trying to explain that she can’t go home like this. So can’t even fit into her apartment without walking in sideways, and that’s if she’s lucky. The clinic gave her a gown, but what’s she supposed to do with her old wardrobe? What’s everyone at her gym going to think when they see her three times as wide as the last time they saw her?

Then she just hears the slurred voice of her SSBBW friend saying she can borrow from her wardrobe, not like she’s gonna need it anymore anyway. Gym Friend looking over and seeing her friend is just absolutely massive. More belly than person, an absolutely adorable mattress filling butterball. Totally immobile, the clinic is setting her up with assisted housing. She’s plenty fine with it, a chubby cheeked smile cutting through the permanent pout her mouth is forced into.

[poorks]

One more anonymous commission!

[blimp-freak]

High concept boner

[cyanocophrenic]

beauxnér

[theorbpondertron]

I wanted to add ‘posset’ like the lemon dessert but realized it doesn’t have accent marks so it wouldn’t read well and then I learned it’s a British dessert and not a French one???? Like the word sounds French but man shows what I know

Anyway cúm or something

[stuffedcow-blog]

Please reblog this is you fully support trans people in the feedism community!

Trans women on bbw blogs, trans men on bhm blogs, and nb gainers not being misgendered

I want to know that there are good, respectful people in this community

[violetrayne88]

The True Weight of Popularity

Kyra dropped onto the couch in a huff, opening her notifications on Tumyblr hoping to see any uptick in her posts but coming to a blank screen. She had been doing the whole "fit girl gone fat" thing for almost two years now and felt that she had nothing to show for it. (well except for the 40lbs she had put on in that time) Now while she was genuinely into it, she was still on the fence as to whether or not she REALLY wanted to go "whole hog" as she had a very specific idea as to how that would go if she did ever fully commit.

"UGH! What am I doing wrong?!?" She groans as she tosses her phone to the the other side of the couch. She was by no means not creative with her content, she did what she could with what she had. Although she did do a bit of "trend chasing" or sometimes straight up copying the styles of other feedisim content creators she looked up to, such as OutgoingCherryBabe, DearestSofty, FluffyChica, and ChuChuFeedee, in hopes that it would get her any traction to gain a following and (of course) more weight.

She does perk up when she hears the doorbell, because that meant her pizza had arrived. For the last year and a half or so there was one follower that sent her a family meal from Domingo's every other week (which is where most of that 40lbs came from) It was also the day she did most of her content, as she really couldn't do much else in the way of gorging and stuffing on her own. She shoots a pizza stuffing video for her loyal follower, along with a before and after pictures. While she's stuffed to the brim she also takes a few pics in her ever tightening active wear, a few different outfits, sleepwear, and a bikini. She then makes her normal #FatFuckFriday post with a short clip of the stuffing and BandA pics. After all that she was stuffed and sleepy, and as she was sitting on the edge of her bed she notices how she looks in the mirror and decides to snap a pic. After a bit of editing and flip floping on whether or not to even post it, she does with her normal tags but in her stuffed horny mood, she gets an idea akin to those "like and reblog to gain 50lbs instantly" posts, she adds the line "Every like makes me gain 2lbs 😈" thinking nothing of it she hits post, she then masturbates to the fantasy and promptly passes out. The next morning Kyra awakes with a bit of a start to her phone ringing, it's her boss saying that she's cut from that days schedule because they put to many people on and she was the closest to overtime. "Well fuck, ok." She grumbles to herself In her sleepy haze as she makes her way to the bathroom. As she's shambling to the bathroom something feels off, but she just chalks it up to the bloat from the 2 large pizzas, 18pc bread bites, 2 chocolate lava cakes, and 4 bottles of soda she wolfed down last night. It's not until she glances at herself in the standing mirror and freezes. "THE FUCK?!?" She is noticeably larger, fatter, softer. Her sleep tank now a crop top barely covering her now much rounder gut and larger breasts. Her pajama pants now visibly straining over hips and an ass that was not there last night. She immediately goes to her scale in the bathroom, seeing the dots flash as her heart races waiting for the number... BEEP ... 287lbs. Kyra was stunned, so many thoughts running through her mind..."WHAT? HOW? I was like 220 something last night! Fuck I'm huge! FUCK THIS IS HOT!" She starts feeling her new softness, pinching her rolls and folds, grabbing a handful of ass, groping her tits. Making herself a horny mess she retreats to the bed and starts masturbating, realizing that is a bit harder to reach her cock now with her belly and fupa slightly in the way (but that just makes it that much hotter for her) After a bit of difficulty she gives up trying to use her hand and grabs her wand, pinning it between her belly and cock while she gropes herself all over. It does not take long for her to climax, glazing her fupa and underbelly with cum. Showering was a bit of a task now as she had so much more her to wash now. After getting out of the shower she steps back on the scale as if to confirm that this wasn't just some vivid dream. The dots flash again and then...BEEP ... 291lbs. "I beg your finest fucking pardon?!?" She exclaims seeing the higher number. Just then she hears her phone go off with the Tumyblr notification chime. The scale starts flashing again.... BEEP ... 293lbs. After a brief thought... "NO! NO FUCKING WAY!" She snatches up her phone and opens the app to see 32 NOTIFICATIONS Every one of them on the post she did before passing out. "No this can't be why..." She mutters to herself, trying to wrap her head around how this is even possible. To test her theory she logs in to her alt account, likes the post and steps on the scale again.... BEEP ... 295lbs. "Fuckfuckfuck...This can't be happening!" As the realization hits her she can feel herself getting hard again... BLOOP... Another notification...

"NBPrettyBoyFeeder shared your post" 3 more likes, then another 2. As she saw the likes count go up, she heard a rumble and gurgling coming from her gut as she watched the number on the scale raise... 301 ... 305 ... 309 ...She stumbles back to the bed, tossing her phone aside and grabbing her wand, masturbating as she felt and watched herself bloat fatter and fatter. The phone kept chiming, each notification was like electricity coursing through her. When she came, she came HARD. Not even realizing until the post nut clarity, that she was massive, probably now close to 400lbs. Getting out of bed was now a herculean task, hefting her new weight had her red faced and out of breath just to waddle over to the mirror. What she saw made her jaw (well what was left of it) drop. He belly was massive and covered in stretchmarks, her ass, hips, and thighs much wider and dimpled with cellulite, a big soft fupa burying her cock, her tits now sagging and bloated. Looking at her face she was unrecognizable, her face now more rounded, jawline swallowed by a big double chin, puffy chipmunk cheeks, and her lips almost in a perpetual pout. BLOOP another notification, Kyra is dragged back to reality hearing the chime and the gurgling returning. "Fuck, I'm getting too big *huff* too fat." A phrase that she thought she'd never say, now scrambling (well as fast as someone her size can) to find her phone. "Where is it, I need to stop this before I can't." Searching through the bed not finding it. BLOOP Crawling across the bed to find it on the floor, as she reaches over the side of the bed BLOOP BLOOP BLOOP Her belly lets out what sounds like a roar as she feels herself bloating again. She repositions herself and tries again her now fat sausage fingers barely grazing the screen, with a little thrust she's able to tap on the post BLOOP then again to post settings BLOOP BLOOP now just slightly out of reach "No no no no pleeeease!" she whines as she's desperately trying to tap DELETE POST But it's in vain as she swells fatter with every notification, until her ballooning belly forces her to roll on to her back. BLOOP Laying there like a beached whale at the mercy of the post. helplessly watching herself fatten, swell, and bloat, getting EXACTLY what she asked for..... BLOOP

[theorbpondertron]

Someone going on a tour of Nebulous Candy Facility, eating faulty product, turning into a berry, and being held their against their will to make juice forever: Broke

Someone going on the tour, turning into a berry, and immediately contacting their lawyer. Not because they wanna sue for damages, but because the Nebulous Candy Factory is trying to force them to be cured (having candy that turns you into fruit is usually bad press) but they think this is hot as hell and have 0 intention of being turned bake to normal despite what the company’s legal team keep saying: WOKE