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I'm in such a mood for wg + feedism so gentle and soft and intimate it makes you squirm, like laying with someone and whispering in their ear how soft they are and how much more plump and round they're looking, brushing your fingers all over their skin and tracing their stretch marks, giving their soft belly the gentlest squeezes, turning them on and making them blush until neither of you can stand it.
I wanna grab someone’s chubby love handles and be able to feel how fat they’re getting. I wanna pinch their soft gut while they eat and rub their stuffed belly after a day filled with indulgence, telling them how good they look so big like this, all cute and fattened up, and pinching their pudgy sides for emphasis. I wanna make sure they eat lots, watch them get bigger and bigger and strain against their clothing, and poke the little sliver of skin that’s beginning to peak out from a shirt that’s starting to ride up their overfed gut. I wanna squeeze their fat ass while they’re wearing a particularly tight pair of pants, whispering to them about how hot they look when they’re so fat like this, constantly letting them know how much I adore all the weight they’re putting on. I wanna constantly make sure they’re well fed and that all the weight they’ve piled on isn’t going anywhere anytime soon, and having them just keep getting fatter and fatter as a result.
I think one of the hottest things ever with feedism is when you can tell a feedee is slowly getting addicted to food…
And I mean the type of addiction that manifests in cravings, in feeling uneasy, in a need to eat. The kind that even after they get it under control only takes one day of overeating to relapse~
The kind of addiction that starts with food being used to deal with their feelings, to reward themselves, to fight boredom and eventually leads to a need. The need to feel stuffed to be happy and aroused💕
My favorite thing is when they say they want to get it under control but then you offer them one bite of a burger while sitting on their lap and playing with their belly and… That is all it takes for them to start indulging again 😇
You look better bloated anyway ;)
Weight Gain is Romantic
Gaining weight in a feedist relationship is so romantic!
It’s romantic to spend time together eating. Whether it’s mutual gaining or a feeder/feedee dynamic, eating a delicious and fattening meal is quality time. You have an enjoyable time eating your fill (and then some), and once you’re stuffed full, you sensually rub your belly(ies).
Of course, as feedists, we’re fans of fatness. It’s sexy! And it’s romantic to get sexier for another person. Every extra pound is a testament to your partner’s love. The longer the relationship lasts, the bigger you get, the more your shared love shows. A big belly is a feedist engagement ring.
But the most romantic part of gaining weight is wearing it on your body. Throughout the world, people do many things to show their love. People get tattoos. Couples get rings. Kinksters get collars. And in feedism, you get fat. You can take off jewelry, but you can’t take off fat. It’s a part of you.
Love is powerful. Love should be a real, tangible thing. And that’s what fat is. It gives love real heft. The weight you gain in a feedist relationship is a physical manifestation of the love in your relationship. And you carry it with you all the time, right there under your skin.
So the next time you jiggle some flab, tell your partner, “I love you.” The proof is in the pudge.
Yes it if
“You’re gonna fill this bed one day”
🤤😭🥴😵💫🫠
I’m feeding you because I care about you. I want you to have good food that makes you happy. Nothing makes me feel more fulfilled than seeing your eyes light up when you eat something delicious. The rosiness of your now chubby cheeks when the food makes you excited makes my day. That growing belly of yours is just a sign that I’m taking good care of you. Your fatness is a testament to how much I love you ❤️
It’s honestly crazy how the human body reacts to regular overeating with making it not only easier to eat more, but also more difficult to not do so. Your own body is so eager to help you fatten up for a possible lean season that it has no knowledge or concept that such a thing will never be coming. No, instead it drives you to eat more and more, not feeling satisfied with what you used to eat until you wake up one day with a quivering stomach begging for more than twice of what you used to be able to eat at the bare minimum. Your own body desperately wants to make you fatter, so it’s no wonder people blow up without even realizing it. Just the littlest slip in control can lead someone sliding headfirst into obesity, not to mention when it’s being done intentionally.
More.
That's what you want, right? Be it food in your gut or fat on your body, "more" is something you can't seem to stop thinking about, that you can't stop yearning for, even when you already eat so much there's always that itch you just can't seem to scratch. A dozen donuts just aren't enough, are they? Even though twelve are already far too many for the regular glutton, you know you want more, they're just too good to put down. Even when you're full, you just can't seem to turn off your appetite, and you keep munching and munching, and gulping and gulping. "Just one more burger" you lie to yourself, knowing you'll eat far more than that.
Is there an end to how much food you're gonna eat?
No.
After all, you'll always want more.
I love the idea of a man that's made to be pampered. He's too big, too easily wiped out from his fat body to be a provider for anyone. He's not doing any providing, just taking. Taking in everything he can into his mouth with ravenous gluttony. A man who makes soft, vulnerable sounds when he's full and let's me get on top of him, to feel how much he's at my mercy.
the idea of fattening someone up by just taking really good care of them is so cute. buying lots of their favourite snacks and making sure they always have some around. bringing them takeaway every night, and they can order as much of whatever they want because they dont need to watch their calories. making them milkshakes that aren't just meant to be super fattening but are also sooo delicious. taking care of chores and bringing them the things they need so they dont need to keep getting up. buying them cute clothes that are also comfy and stretchy so they arent uncomfortable. just looking after someone so well they become the happy, lazy fatty they were meant to be.
heyyy so i made a BMI calculator specifically for feedists lol
was kinda tired of all the finger wagging on regular bmi sites so i was like you know what…im gonna just make my own that celebrates high bmi’s instead 😤 i know bmi is a nonesense metric anyways but it’s still HOT so here we are
try it and lmk if it works for you! or if you have any suggestions for improvements (:
(confetti if you’re overweight or above!! 🥳)
A simple, judgment-free BMI calculator for feedists
Heavy Cream
It's not something you're supposed to drink yet you can't help yourself.
But not because you like the taste...
No, a pint of heavy cream means something different to you.
Every time you drink it, you know as it fills your stomach that there's no turning back.
You're going to wake up fatter tomorrow and all it took was one drink.
Because the truth is heavy cream is not just a drink...
It's a fat potion.
And simply realizing that you're drinking fat potion just makes you want to drink it faster.
And it makes it addictive, knowing you can so easily drink yourself fat.
So you do it.
You start drinking heavy cream every day, slowly pushing your limits with how much you can hold.
The speed at which you gain always surprises you.
Blowing past 20lbs a month like it's nothing.
In almost no time at all you've gone from being average to very chubby.
Nobody says anything but you know they notice it.
How could they not?
You have a belly now, your face is fat and you're chubby all over.
But the pace of your gains never seems to falter.
And you know that you're just a few months away from becoming the morbidly obese person you've always wanted to be.
Heavy cream will transform you.
So close your eyes, pour the heavy cream down and seal your fate.
W-why me!! qwq A comm made for the famous Eroxidae, I hope you enjoy it
goodness you are so attractive I feel like I'm walking into a venus flytrap if I was ever in your care with how addicting the food you've given me is.
I'm the most wholesome flytrap ever! I'll hold you tightly and make sure you're always warm and cared for and spoiled so much you don't have to move a finger ♡ The weight and growth will come soon, and the bigger you are, the more care and food and love you'll need darling 🩷
Where does one sign up for this?
A lot of this kink for me is about making someone feel comfortable and sated. I want you to relax while I make you food, I want you to enjoy everything you eat and not hold back, I want you to feel warm and appreciated by me. Watching someone else eat lots is so cute to me. It’s just like I want to take care of someone. I want someone to get round off of me doting over them and making sure their belly is always filled, maybe even overfilled at points. I just love the idea of making someone feel so comfortable with eating that they just eat to their heart’s content all the time and always indulge themselves, and get chubbier and softer as a result. If you’re not struggling and heaving to get up after we’ve eaten together, I’m not loving you hard enough. And then, after stuffing themselves to the brim, I want them to rest and sleep off their food coma somewhere warm and cozy.
Fuck, i want someone to love me fatter 🫠🥺❤️
Most days I prefer soft feedism but man sometimes I just want a cute person tie me up and hook me up to a feeding tube and watch as I swell up like a blimp and be mean to me until I'm so fat I couldn't possibly fight back even if I was untied