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@transplastic4
Packed 😘
Fuuck that’s Packed full of goodness! 😜
💭 Maltodextrin… Should I? Shouldn’t I?
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I need some help deciding on something..... I’ve been staring at the order page for hours. Maltodextrin. That sweet, powdery, flavorless mass gainer—nothing but pure, absorbable calories. No taste, no fullness, no resistance… just effortless, mindless growth.
Part of me wants to say no. To be good. To wait. But my cock is already hard just thinking about it.
Imagine: dumping scoops into every drink I touch. Coffee, soda, milkshakes, all loaded with invisible calories. My body wouldn’t even know how much I’m feeding it. No chewing, no warning. Just my gut slowly swelling day after day, getting heavier, softer, rounder with every sip.
What if I add it to my gainer shakes? Double the intake. Triple it. What if I start chugging it before bed so my body grows in its sleep? What if I stop measuring and just pour?
God, the thought alone makes my belly twitch. Waking up fatter. Stuffing myself and knowing the damage isn’t just from the food I tasted—but from the hidden calories I never even felt. I’d be getting fatter without trying. Without thinking. Just growing.
My thighs already stick together when I walk. My belly rests on my lap. And I still want more. More weight. More jiggle. More useless, greedy size.
Should I? Should I really make it this easy to gain?
…God help me, I think I’m going to click “Add to Cart.”
Ugh I just want to turn off my brain lately
Good bimbos gain weight
Good bimbos gain weight and get round jiggly thighs that master can grab
Good bimbos gain weight, they get soft and squishy so they can take more spanking
Good bimbos gain weight so their ass gets bigger
Good bimbos gain weight so their body is primed for use
Good bimbos gain weight so they look pretty
Good bimbos are fat 🌸
the "gifted kid" to "likes being called stupid in a sexual way" pipeline
i want my arms to blow up with fat, never fully able to rest flat at my sides, i want my bicep fat to hang over my elbows, i want deep prominent wrist rolls and the cutest, most useless lil chubby hands with sweet dimpled knuckles
i want a belly so big it hides my pussy completely, and my feet, i want it to be so large and in the way that my hands naturally gravitate to it, i want my belly to have such a pronounced shelf that i can use it as a table when im gorging myself
i want a fucking huge ass like two big cushions, i want to second guess every single doorway i walk through, i want to permanently waddle because my thighs are so thick and my hips are so wide, i want to draw stares with the hypnotic way my ass cheeks sway with each step
i want a chubbier face, i want my plump cheeks to squish my mouth into a constant pout, i want my neck to be completely swallowed up by double chin, wobbling with each sentence i say, each bite of food i shovel in my mouth
Partner: "NEVER apologize for your HUGE and INCONVENIENT ass"
Me: 🥺🍑