Feedism

29, she/her

[auroralovexx]

mindlessly putting snacks constantly in front of you while I read my book not realizing how many bags of chips, plates of cookies and desserts, and sugary drinks I’ve put in front of you to polish off because I’m too into my book until the sound of your moans from being so full pull my attention from the book and my occupied hands shift from the paper to your flesh.

[growingellex]

the lilac makes me feel soft idk and my belly is just so heavy and jiggly I just felt like a pretty fat doll. 🥺💖

[want-to-be-soft]

Felt cute

[growingellex]

this and never ever saying no to another meal again. growing and growing for always 😵‍💫🤤🐷🐮💓🍔

[bellypovs2]

ooof, a body built by yeses 🥰

[abyssalfeeder]

Reblog

If you're a fat little piggy, that wants to be teased and encouraged.

[esmeislewd]

we as a society need to return to an era where witches could kidnap people and fatten them up! I think I would like a morally questionable woman to snatch me off the street and relentlessly feed me until I'm as round and plump as she wants me~

[failgirldaughter]

i want to be someone's full time pet that they fatten obsessively just because they think it's hot/cute, but with no regard for my wellbeing. from the day they take me in my step count is reduced to the single digits per day, and my calorie count easily in the quintuple digits. infusing as much of my food as possible with THC, and practically all my fluids with alcohol. to keep me docile, stuffed, and confused 24/7. really dumb me down and make me feel like your animal. keep me unable to really process what you're doing to me through a thick fog of intoxication. show off your puppy's obscene gain to your friends. let them watch me pant and struggle as you make me follow your commands for a treat. lay me down and have them pet my massive belly to show off how soft i've been getting. repeat this cycle forever.

[alaskanffa]

From experience, 500lbs is the line of no return.

300lbs is undeniably fat - you're not chubby or thick or husky. You're fat. You either like it, or are ambivalent enough it doesn't scare you the way it would other people. You can still participate in society, mostly, but the world doesn't have to stop to accommodate you.

+400lbs is definitely eyebrow raising for society. It's being unable to clothes shop at even Walmart. Its forcing you to slow down, forcing you out of normal society because you simply do not fit. It's modifying your habits, changing to more sedentary hobbies. It's having to take up 2 seats on a packed flight, impacting a strangers life when they find that plane full. But instead of letting all that mortification spark change, no, something pleasurable coils in your belly and whispers "its not that bad yet"

500lbs?

Thats a level of obesity you're not ready for. Trust me, and I barely dipped my toe in that class of obesity.

Simple things that you've taken for granted, things that have remained as your athleticism dwindled, now suddenly seem like Olympian feats. Waddling through a store? Might as well call the ambulance to wait for your inevitable collapse. An incline? No, silly, might as well call it Everest. Standing at the stove to cook? Bold to not have a chair nearby. Clothes for fat people? Ha, you've sized out of specialty stores. Now you need custom clothes. Getting off the couch? Now you gotta plan how many times you can get up and so you make those one or two attempts count by stacking snacks around you.

Once you hit 500lbs, and you ignore that tiny quiet voice saying, "woah, hey, lets slow down" and instead listen to that roaring hunger in your belly...

Well, you'll be able to tell us what 600lbs brings soon enough.

[waddledeelight]

It'll be brutally clear what's going on with you in a few months, don't you worry.

Week after week of being fed like a princess, will take its toll. Primarily confining you to spending all hours of the day on your butt as your body begins to fit my mould. I want it to be a struggle to pull you away from the dinner table, I want you to be utterly enchanted with getting way more than you really need. Not a day goes by without you making a cow out of yourself, exactly what I had in mind for you.

I want you to look at pictures of yourself in a few years and forget you were ever this "small". I want people to assume you've always needed to sit in the back seat because of course your ass has always been this huge. I want the excessive weight to look inevitable, like you were always meant to struggle with getting your flabby bloated cellulite clad legs past each other. You need to embody decadence, you need to embrace every bite, and you need to keep growing if you know what's good for you.

It doesn't matter if itchy stretch marks reign supreme between every roll like raindrops dripping down your sides. How heavy your breath becomes as it sinks in how large I'm determined to make you. Finding out the soft way, what it's like to have a limited range of motion due to what I've decided to feed you day in, day out. That you've grown from quite the doughy doll into such a massive pile of plush means you've clearly been receiving princess treatment. What about your over a quarter ton stature says you should waddle about without a helping hand? One that makes sure you don't stray too far from the overnourished path, that is.

I'd hate to see you let a calorie go to waste given how far we go to pump you full of them. How instrumental they've been, for breaking you in as my blob, absolutely docile to your core and ready to swell up until I say when. While casting doubt in everyone's face as they see you so utterly spoiled, wondering what must have happened and how special you must be to have become this enormous.

Shaped into such a particular scale of obesity, morbidity hardly does you justice anymore. You've finally grown past queen size and it's time that people started treating you like one. You're far closer to being the fattest person they'll ever see, than I can bear to stand. Aren't you a little curious about how sweet it'll taste? I know, I know, now open up!

[brendakthedonutgirl]

OMG UNF

[gainingbunnyy]

Let me be a jobless whiny whore who lays around all day and tells you to stop forgetting my dipping sauce 😤 dont you even care about meeee?! Then give me everything I want right when I want it and DONT make me ask twice

[gettingsofter]

need to get worryingly fat this summer i think

[bellypovs2]

huge fantasy of mine: take a feedee who's a high performer at work, flexes their intelligence, wins awards, professional and well-spoken...

and reduce them to a belching hot mess for the night. Leave them stuffed and dazed past the point of coherent thought. To give their brain a well-earned break ❤️

[pocharimochi]

Carrot Cake Era

I owe bullying Sabine into plushness to the wonderful @nihijack who suggested this idea. Extra plush Sabine is so darling and so is plush Sabine. Let me gush at how adorable she is ;w;

[housecow]

another part of getting incredibly fat… you stop doing certain things, and then you forget how to do them.

i was trying on a bathing suit bottom with these cute strings to tie on the side, and i just. couldn’t for the life of me remember how to tie them? and it got me thinking—i haven’t worn shoes i had to tie in well over a year.

i could barely reach with both hands to make the knot—my tits were in the way, my belly filled the space i had to reach over… i got exhausted just trying to reach

i wear things that’re easy to get on and easy to get off. i can’t bend over too well because my belly is in the way. it’s starting to hang so, so low.. and i can’t even reach my feet anymore—if i tried to paint my nails it would be exhausting, i’d be out of breath in seconds

it makes me wonder what’s next. will i forget the little trick i use to get bras on? will i forget how to hoist myself up off the floor sometime in the next 100 pounds?

and then, when i finally get to those “too big to live alone without a caretaker” sizes, what will be next?

clumsy, fat fingers unable to button up shirts. the same overly softened hands struggling to hold a fork, eating without utensils is just so much easier.. can’t reach around my belly enough to button any pants, either, it’ll have been years (and hundreds of pounds of lard) since i could even see what i’m doing, anyways

it’s motivating, it makes me hungry. just thinking about these possibilities makes me want to eat. i want to be useless, dependent, so fat and soft and hungry it scares everyone around me

[jehovahhthickness]

Praying that $1500 randomly comes to you when you need it the most this year.

[jehovahhthickness]

Okay inflation is crazy.

We bumping up the price to $15,000 for 2026.

[largelydecadent]

Im sure some of you little fatties out there would try spam liking that post~

Artist: sonetimescozy

[bellybrainrot]

self care is gaining 200 pounds