TP’s DF Blog.

IYKYK. The depraved musings of an extreme feeder. No reblogs. Expect the extreme - Death Feedism, slob, degradation. If you’re here, it’s because you love the dark side of everything fat. Enjoy.

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Welcome to my DF blog.

If you’re here, it’s because you’ve been given access.

No reblogs - I want this to be a sort of club for only the most depraved of feedists.

As always, DM’s and comments are welcome.

Let’s revel in obesity and its effects in the extreme.

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You can still walk?

Nope. Not fat enough. Time for the funnel.

You can still breathe unassisted?

This just won’t do. Time for force feeding.

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UK/European fatties:

Show me how sweaty you are rn. Show me and tell me the adverse effect this heatwave is having on your health.

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Piggies who are too fat for the toilet, so they just do their business in bed 😍

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Cumming inside you as you desperately gasp for breath 😍

(Bonus points if your heart monitor is showing some *really* concerning numbers)

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Oh piggy, you jiggled so cutely while you were receiving those chest compressions 😍

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It’s really fucking hot.

On an unrelated note, roll sweat makes for great lube…

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Getting hard as a rock while the medical staff hoist you into your bariatric bed to wheel you into the ICU.

Monitors beeping, machinery working, doctors frantically talking, sweat dripping from your brow as you’re basically being kept alive by a swarm of medical professionals.

But if I get you home, there’s more fattening to be done.

A feeder’s work never finishes.

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Where I am, it’s going to be very hot this weekend.

In hot conditions, my mind always wanders to how you super fatties cope in the heat. As little clothing as possible, downing ice creams and sugary fizzy drinks left right and centre, multiple fans to keep all those folds cool.

And of course, who can forget just how sweaty you all get? That’s the best part. I love a sweaty piggy.

If you’re dealing with the heat this weekend, be sure to tell me just how you’re coping.

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When she’s so fat, her skin weeps fluid 😍

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Fatties using incontinence pads will forever have a place in my heart.

Sitting your fat ass on a pad so you don’t have to even worry about doing your business. You haven’t got to take a single step or waste any precious calories waddling to the bathroom, just go where you’re sat.

At first it’s freeing. Worries about walking to the bathroom or getting there on time are gone, because you just do what you’ve gotta do right there.

Then, it becomes a turn-on. You’re conscious about how much of a lazy slob you’ve become, and you fucking love it. You’d rather sit on a pad filled with your own waste than waddle a few steps to the toilet. Such a lazy, slobby hog.

And then finally, you’re not even aware any more. You’re so consumed with eating, laziness, and being a mindless fatty that you don’t even know if or when you’re going to fill that pad even more. All you care about is eating, gaining and being an obese hog. You’re only consumed with what’s going in, not what’s coming out. That’s someone else’s worry.

Your regression is complete, piggy.

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Don’t tell me you feel like you’re going to have a heart attack, piggy…

Not if you don’t wanna make me cum.

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Fatties who are too big for blood pressure cuffs.

Probably a good thing tbh, as the doctor will be very unhappy at how high it is…

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Piggies who use a walking frame to waddle to the door to grab their food orders, oxygen tube draping on the floor behind them 🖤