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my boyfriend and i are on a road trip and he just got tipsy in my backseat and stuffed himself with two milkshakes, two burgers, and a large fry 😵‍💫😵‍💫 he's been eating most of the car ride and i'm sooo turned on

softest-puppy

2025 nov 5th vs 2026 feb 4th

3 month gain. I think I can confidently say that I'm over my plateau ‼️‼️

softest-puppy

Oops 🤭

Another 3 months have passed.

I look like a balloon in this dress 😍

softest-puppy

This post has gotten a lot of attention lately so I think it's time for an update!! 😋

This time only 2 months have passed 😳

Blowing up in real time 💥

I didn't even try putting on the chest harness, I was way too full for that 🤭

anotherpecanpie

thinking... feeding your partner while theyre distracted like playing video games or watching a movie or scrolling so that they don't realize how full they're getting... especially if they do eventually realize how full they are after breaking away from their distraction... ugh need

devotiondyke

her fat stomach pressing into the curve of your back while she fucks you from behind anyone?

poptartbellyyyy

Whoops😩

fmypuppydoglife

unrecognizable <3

meowpuptummy

hmmm i wonder why i’m gettin so chubby…..

err0r404-not-found

chonkart

alt friends ;)

meowpuptummy

got stuffed and then bloated myself up so big with 2k calories of ice cream and dr pepper cream soda… .. didn’t think these shorts would pop…. they’re not even that small 😵‍💫

meowpuptummy

my tummy is so tight and swollen it aches. laying on my back, i can hardly believe how big and round it is in front of me. i haven’t been able to see my pussy like this in a long time, but i can still feel it and ohh my god blowing myself up like this makes me so fucking wet. i love getting off to my swollen tummy, one hand rubbing it and fingering my navel while the other dips in and out of my needy cunt

plushefemme

stuffing in jeans is soooo… you have to undo the button and unzip almost immediately as you start to eat, with a sigh of relief and a few burps, freed from the soft gut now spilling out onto your lap. you’re still aware of the friction on your hips and thighs, that tight, snug feeling. denim just doesn’t have enough give. you keep eating, and pretty soon even the pull of the opened zipper is digging into your soft underbelly, cold and sharp, forcing you to wiggle your jeans further down your hips, exposing your underwear. maybe you discard them completely as you continue to eat, but not without the nagging thought at the back of your mind that soon you won’t be able to button those jeans ever again.

jordanswitches

wanna get him really drunk so he's all cute and giggly and looking at me with starry eyes because he loves me so much and then take him home and make him grind on my thigh while i spank him and tell him what a slut he is

greenlotusleaf

what if you started off by fucking me pregnant, making sure I was good and knocked up, before the second phase of your plan?

I could be so shocked by news of my condition, and the stark reality of my growing body, that you could take more control, saying you're concerned about the health of my pregnancy as an excuse to overfeed me. You could praise me for how well I'm eating for two, distracting me from the fact that I'm blowing up so much faster than I should be, helped along by the dodgy "prenatal vitamins" you've so helpfully procured for me.

Maybe sometimes the panic would break through and I'd get concerned-- how come I'm as big as a full-term mom about to pop, here at the end of my first trimester? how come my bump isn't cute and taut and firm, but buried under all this squishy new fat that's appearing more every day? how come I'm practically ringed with these angry red stretch marks, not just on my bloated belly, but on my fat thighs, my widening hips, my new, vast ass, my achingly heavy tits.... but then you'd just fuck the doubts away, making me feel so good I almost don't notice the lust thickening your voice when you talk about getting me "even more pregnant" as you thrust away inside me....

in the afterglow, still shaken, I'd let you wrap me in an oversized housecoat, let you get me a little snack before dinner, let you bring me my mysterious supplements, let you knead my swelling boobs while we watch TV. you're always stimulating them lately... is it normal for them to feel so full, this early on? Damn, it's hard to get comfortable on the couch with you lately, with how big I'm already getting....

....are you sure you still find me attractive, like this?