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Now Iโm thinking about double chins, and fuck is it hot that literally anyone can see my gluttony right on my face. Thereโs no hiding it anymore. Everyone can look at me and know what a sick greedy pig Iโve been and thatโs so embarrassing and sexy
No. So Iโm friends with artists, real artists not ai artists, whose work has been scraped and used without their consent to build ai image generators. The ai generated crap youโre calling โartโ is built on the stolen labor of artists who put in the time and effort to actually improve in their craft, people who have put their souls and life and experience into their work. The same people who have devalued artistsโ work to the point that itโs vanishingly rare to meet people who live on their art alone, are now stealing it so that myopic chuds like you can make a picture of the Statue of Liberty with her navel in the wrong place. Itโs not a tool for artists, it is a tool for billionaires to cut artists out of their own industry, and youโre helping them.
Ai art is theft, itโs killing the fucking planet, and youโre clapping your hands like a child at a magic show for it. Talk to any of the artists you repost and ask how they feel about ai โartistsโ comparing what they do to what an actual illustrator does, or how they feel about their work getting fed into a grinder without so much as a credit, let alone proper payment.
Fuck ai, and fuck anyone who uses it.
(Reposted bc I forgot tumblr buries the comment behind the jump, and I didnโt want it to look like I was just reblogging that junk at a glance)
You may be the ultimate example of "you can call me fat but you can't call me ugly". Face card has never once declined.
There are SO many examples of this online these days ๐๐ป high fructose corn syrup, food delivery apps, and unwalkable cities are doing a number on the pretty girls ๐ฅต
Thatโs a goddamn insane comparison. 4 years.
Amazing growth
Imagine living such a comfortable, spoiled life, that you never really HAVE to do anything.
Doesn't matter that you're struggling to get out of bed alone, because I hold your sausage fingered hands and haul your tonnage up. Doesn't matter that you can't dress yourself because I drape your tent like house gowns and nighties over your swelling body. Doesn't even matter that you can't wash yourself, because I left you sit in your shower chair and wash patiently between each andevery fold, roll and crease.
So spoiled, so little need to do anything for yourself, that you couldn't even notice how little you can do. You can eat. That's all you need to do, right? Eat, cum, and eat again. That's all your life is: pleasure. And this bloated, swollen, heavy body is still so perfectly capable of pleasure.
Until someone forces your mind out of the pampered luxury I've let you stew in. An old friend invites you out, and suddenly you need to think:
"Can I fit in a restaurant chair? Will it break? Do any of my going out clothes fit? Can I stand long enough to do my makeup? Can I still drive a car? Could I even fit in the passenger seat of one? What if I have to ask to sit in the back seat? Do I need another seatbelt extender?"
Each concern makes you realize more and more how little you know you can still do, because your spoiled, fat self hasn't had to do anything for months, maybe years.
"Could I eat a not embarrassing amount of food? Will she bring up my weight? Can I walk all the way to her car? How far from the restaurant will she park? What if I can't stand back up, or get out of the car without help?"
You realize that you need me to chaperone if you're going to do something as simple as see a friend. Oherwise you don't have confidence your body hasn't grown too obese and weak to handle dozens of what should be mundane tasks, tasks a child could manage easily. You're entirely dependant on me, insane to take care of yourself at all.
And the most fun part?
If makes you wet. It reinvigorates your appetite. It makes you want- need to get fatter. Because the only thing hotter than not knowing if you're too fat to do these simple things
Is knowinf that you are.
Lessening independence, learning to rely on nurses/careworkers to help me live at my size. Can barely lift myself anymore so itโs easier to have help! This is real death feederism๐๐
Iโve been laying in bed for 3 months with a shoulder injury. Iโve done nothing but eat and watch documentaries, my lower belly is a thick slab of fat that audibly slaps my thigh meat. Itโs embarrassing what Iโve done to my body. My double chin fat sack rests against my tits that are pushed up my my poor swollen bursting stomach mass. Some days I eat until it hurts, for hours on end one thing after the other until I can barely get up after roughly 12 hours of snacks and takeout. I walk out cradling my poor overfed stomach ball, resting it on the gate, I wait for the uber eats driver to drop off my 6th meal today. I canโt hide that I look 7 months pregnant, morbidly obese with a tubby swollen face to match. Itโs pathetic how desperate I am for food regardless of having just eaten.
When I go to the drs, they weigh me, they measure my stomach and arms. They gently recommend diet plans, they ask me to consider my health and that the momentary satisfaction isnโt worth being unable to stand within the next 5 years at most. Iโve been recommended dietitians and therapists.
With the results of my strength test I probably wonโt be able to properly stand properly in the next 100 - 150 lbs. Not to mention my feet are basically useless from swelling and severe fluid retention. They said that could be due to the mass inflammation it can cause to guzzle 1.8L of heavy cream at least 3 - 5 days a week. I can barely walk, I already require care workers to help me with basic stuff. Iโm no longer independent. Iโm so proud of myself for eating myself here. Iโm so close to being partially bedbound. And I want to loose all control and desire to live or go outside. I am happy when my fat is spilling onto a mattress. All I care about is eating myself immobile. Itโs good for me to pack on more, I want to get fatter and prove to the Drs Iโm a lost cause and will only ever eat myself into a very very early grave
This pigs body has become nothing but a ruined lard filled mess struggling more and more by the day. There will never be enough heart stopping life ending visceral fat in her I won't stop fattening her in the worst unhealthiest ways possible until her early pig death that I crave so bad for her. Making and seeing her body fail more and more has been the greatest she's heading right for an early grave
Is it bad that all I can think about is stuffing myself for the whole weekend whilst my partner's away? Grease dripping down my chins, so high I can barely process how much I've eaten. A bloated sphere of a belly growing fuller, wider, fatter by the second. Binge-watching TV just to keep my brain numb as I force concerningly large portions down my throat, silently squirming and begging for there to be more.
It makes me sad when the food runs out. Yes, I might be too stuffed to stand, but that feeling goes away soon enough. The food will digest, I'll be able to walk around again and I won't have this heavy orb that I call my belly weighing me down, swaying and jiggling violently with every step I take. Breathing will be easier, but who wants to take full breaths when short, sharp ones are the real sign that you've truly outdone yourself this time? Who wants to breathe deeply when your lungs could be crushed by the sheer amount of visceral fat suffocating them instead? Who wants to stand when your muscles could be left to atrophy and leave you immobile a lot sooner than you thought? Who wants to be skinny when you could have no other choice but to grind against your own rolls to make yourself cum since you can't reach to do it properly anymore? Who wants to be slim when you could be funnel fed 24/7, turning yourself into a super-morbidly obese slob who's days away from their next heart attack?
Who wouldn't want to ruin their health and become the fattest, greediest hedonist alive? I sure as hell do...help me make it happen?
โจ๐ฉทโฐ๏ธ lardscape โฐ๏ธ๐ฉทโจ
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My curves are so decadent in this shot ๐๐ทโจ
They really are
A girlโs gotta eat ๐
I've been out for a hot minute ๐ it's my birthday next Thursday (18th) and I've been running through plans a hell of a lot, but! I've settled on this:
I want this next week to be the most indulgent, fattening, gluttonous week so far. I don't want to go a single second without snacking, stuffing, eating.
If you'd like to sponsor a stuffing, want to send encouragement, or just want to watch as I descend even further into obesity and brainlessness, I'm here all week ๐ซก
- PayPal.me/OnlyOneWhoKnows
Piggies who are too fat for the toilet, so they just do their business in bed ๐
So true
The correct way to use the bathroom!
heavy tw
I want you to get fucking ruined for me, just grow so grotesque big you can't function like a normal human being, fry your brain with junk food and hors of porn daily that you're just a shell of a person, morbidly obese, always wheezing, always eating, always consuming, shell. Get so fucking fat you can't reach below your fat pad, get so fat your belly and thighs make it hard to move, get so fat you back rolls are tit-sized. always edge, always watch porn, minut don't go by where you aren't stimulating your brain, 3 monitors, 2 playing porn, 1 tiktok, 24/7, frying your brain with endless pleasure, dopamine overdose, slowly making you dumber and dumber. To that it's also helping you're always smoking weed, or eating edibles, or drinking booze, being intoxicated most of the time, just be pathetic obese fuck cow for pleasure ~
Ruined
I want you so spoiled, that you become entitled. Any moment spent without a full belly, or delicious, decadant food in your mouth feels like abuse, because a constant stream of goodies has made gluttony feel like breathing
I want you dumb, even though you once were a genius. I've taken care of everything, made all choices for you that aren't driven by immediate pleasure, leaving you with only when to cum or what to eat, so that you've forgotten how to hold a real thought
I want you fat in the way that pounds and BMI can't convey, where the only thing the few people who see you can think is fat, like you've outgrown your human identity and become nothing more than a wheezing pile of lard
I want you unfit, barely able to move. Your atrophied muscles hardly able to hold yourself up, aching with effort to waddle your obese self around even using your walker
I want you helpless, struggling to exist. Lungs and heart so overwhelmed and underworked that every movement leaves you wheezing with a pounding chest, your body so weak that even a weak orgasm has you gasping to catch your breath for minutes
๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐๐ธ
now itโs my turn to drown you into a mind melting fantasy.. now listen closely butterball.
iโve had my eye on you for well and long enough to know just how much of glutton slut you are. From the minute i laid my wandering, lustful eyes upon you i knew i was bound to be addicted to you like a drug. Almost like by fate i was destined to make you MINE.
it is remarkable how much FOOD AND DESSERTS you consume. You are a junk food disposal, canโt ever get your hands away from a fatty, greasy, calorie dense meal thatโs enough to feed 8 men. You should be ashamed of yourself but it makes your dick HARD doesnโt it you perverted, mindless slut. Admit it. You love all the attention you get online for being the softer ball of sweet fat and lard.
๐๐๐๐๐ โข ๐๐๐๐ โข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โข ๐๐๐๐
A Glutton God like you should be in a mansion with multiple submissive maids & feeders. The throne that is your bed, and have EACH and every meal hand fed to you while you busk in the pleasure of gluttony. I would make it my lifeโs mission to fulfill all of your demands and orders. I will caress and oil up your soft, plushy smooth chocolate butter rolls -
๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ก ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐
Not one spot of your body will be neglected or ignored. Massaging your moobs and sucking your nipples. ๐ฌ๐ฝ๐ฌ๐น๐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ด๐ถ๐น๐ต๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ while jerking off your throbbing dick. Praising you for taking ALL the pleasure so well. I even want to give you different forms of stimuli.. ones that youโll find yourself begging me for but the soft dom in me will deny.
๐๐๐๐ โข ๐๐๐๐ โข ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ โข ๐๐๐๐
Iโll have you laying on your back while your belly is stretched out from all the slop youโve devoured. Licking every drop of mess on your gut with my tongue.. tracing alll the way down to your deep, tender succulent belly button flicking my tongue with such passion and intensity i CRAVE to feel the rumbles and vibrations of your belly when you BURP and MOAN.
All while still pumping your leaking dick thatโs now just THROBBING & ACHING for release. Your belly button is so deep i can fit about 3 fingers in there i really want to get to the eroticcc spot thatโs connected to your glazed, greasy dick rn huh wouldnโt it be cool if i made you cum just from licking and finger fucking your deep donut hole
God just my filthy imagination of the sounds is making me so FERAL right now. I donโt care if iโm your fat evil perverted female feeder. Iโm right where i want you to be.
I N E E D Y O U
I would ask you how this made you feel but.. something tells me your brain has melted completely and youll struggle to resist touching yourself to the thought of all of this smutty erotica. How would i go about sending you a fun toy? Since you probably wonโt be able to reach your meat soon.. if not already.
Iโm far from finished with you, your fat princess has to take care of heself.. Admittedly this turned me on way more than I had planned๐.
Keep eating up big daddy.
๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ข๐๐ฆ,
- ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐
Iโฆ umm FUCK๐ฉ๐ฉ I deserve it! Youโre relentless, jeez, you really didnโt hold back with this ๐ตโ๐ซ I canโt contain myself you have me in shambles over hereโฆ
Excuse me while this plays back in my mind forever ๐ญ this read like a proposal, my god..
God, what i would do to see these two wonderful feedists get together, feed and enjoy each other. Exciting-expanse used to be a feeder, so this would be an amazing Mutual gain setup
