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[grizzlybeard6]

Current fantasy:

Meet a plus size girl around 250 who wants to be bred, fuck her, and allow her to gain as much as possible. Let her grow and expand. Enormous tits, massive engorged expanding belly, big fat rolls, and thick doughy thighs. All she has to do is lay in bed, be pregnant, fat, and hot. And of course let me do what I want with her. And continue fucking her, and letting the process repeat. Never not full. Never hot huge. Becoming the biggest breedable feminine hucow goddess version of herself.

[grizzlybeard6]

The Supersize Cruise is a voyage at sea for those interested in expanding their horizons, and waistlines. On the Supersize Cruise, every moment is built around ingesting as many calories as possible. With the intention of gaining as much weight as possible during your stay. Ending with you leaving much heavier and larger than when you arrived.

On The Supersize Cruise, we celebrate those who have chosen a life of gluttony and indulgence. We both invite and encourage it. When you arrive you are weighed and then given 2 special pills. Formulated to manipulate your body. It ceases the feeling of being "full." As well as giving your body the ability to expand and stretch as you get bigger. No need to worry about how much your consuming. Eat up! Youre on the trip of a life time! The special place where fatties are encouraged (and almost made) to be and get fatter. What could be better!?

There is food available at every turn. And any kind of food you want at any time you want. We also provide feeding tubes throughout the shop that provide either a butter/sugar mixture, a heavy cream and weight gain powder mixture, or a melted ice cream and weight gain powder mixture. To really jam pack calories in as possible.

Are you new to gaining and under 200lb? And want to dive in? We can get you to 300+. Are you a 300+lb veteran and want to close the gap on that goal weight? We can get you to 500/550/600 in no time. With our specially curated environment you can become one of the happiest and fastest versions of yourself. And leave knowing you've put real work in.

Our staff is trained to cater to your every need and want. There is very little walking. You need to retain every calorie. And everything on the cruise is ALL INCLUSIVE. You get what you pay for and more. For 2 weeks you are pumped full and pack on pounds. It is your every fantasy.

Want to stay longer or even obtain "residence"? Every week you can pay an up charge to stay a week longer. If you want to stay even longer you can pay a discounted monthly rate. There have been record breaker guests. A woman walked on at 150lb and left at 500lb after 2 months. Another woman has stayed since she boarded several months ago and has gained her way to over 700lb and counting. Our heaviest guest stayed until she unfortunately passed at an engorged 1750lb. She used the cruise to its full advantage.

And don't fret. Once you reach a level of limited mobility or are just uncomfortable moving. We have industrial scooters for you to get around on. And if you eat your way to immobility. We can get you a larger cabin so you can eat your fill in the comfort of your own chambers.

Come join us on The Supersize Cruise! Endulge your way to bliss. Grow without a second thought. Eat your way to immobility. Become the fat prized pig you're meant to be.

@housecow I thought youd enjoy this.

[grizzlybeard6]

Her hands and feet had become swollen nubs. Her arms and legs were indistinguishable from the rest of her body. Her face was swollen, chubby, and permanently facing up because her neck and head were fat. Her body had grown so much that she has become an immobile mountain of lard covered in rolls and folds. Stuck in a room alone. She's devolved. Only consuming from the tube that finds its way into her mouth. And entertainment from the screen fixed above her face. Weighing thousands of pounds and unable to do anything.

[grizzlybeard6]

The Supersize Cruise is a voyage at sea for those interested in expanding their horizons, and waistlines. On the Supersize Cruise, every moment is built around ingesting as many calories as possible. With the intention of gaining as much weight as possible during your stay. Ending with you leaving much heavier and larger than when you arrived.

On The Supersize Cruise, we celebrate those who have chosen a life of gluttony and indulgence. We both invite and encourage it. When you arrive you are weighed and then given 2 special pills. Formulated to manipulate your body. It ceases the feeling of being "full." As well as giving your body the ability to expand and stretch as you get bigger. No need to worry about how much your consuming. Eat up! Youre on the trip of a life time! The special place where fatties are encouraged (and almost made) to be and get fatter. What could be better!?

There is food available at every turn. And any kind of food you want at any time you want. We also provide feeding tubes throughout the shop that provide either a butter/sugar mixture, a heavy cream and weight gain powder mixture, or a melted ice cream and weight gain powder mixture. To really jam pack calories in as possible.

Are you new to gaining and under 200lb? And want to dive in? We can get you to 300+. Are you a 300+lb veteran and want to close the gap on that goal weight? We can get you to 500/550/600 in no time. With our specially curated environment you can become one of the happiest and fastest versions of yourself. And leave knowing you've put real work in.

Our staff is trained to cater to your every need and want. There is very little walking. You need to retain every calorie. And everything on the cruise is ALL INCLUSIVE. You get what you pay for and more. For 2 weeks you are pumped full and pack on pounds. It is your every fantasy.

Want to stay longer or even obtain "residence"? Every week you can pay an up charge to stay a week longer. If you want to stay even longer you can pay a discounted monthly rate. There have been record breaker guests. A woman walked on at 150lb and left at 500lb after 2 months. Another woman has stayed since she boarded several months ago and has gained her way to over 700lb and counting. Our heaviest guest stayed until she unfortunately passed at an engorged 1750lb. She used the cruise to its full advantage.

And don't fret. Once you reach a level of limited mobility or are just uncomfortable moving. We have industrial scooters for you to get around on. And if you eat your way to immobility. We can get you a larger cabin so you can eat your fill in the comfort of your own chambers.

Come join us on The Supersize Cruise! Endulge your way to bliss. Grow without a second thought. Eat your way to immobility. Become the fat prized pig you're meant to be.

@housecow I thought youd enjoy this.

[grizzlybeard6]

We've doubled your body weight. You weigh over 300lb. And never get up off the couch. You're fat. Thick legs, fat rolls, huge tits, and an big round pregnant looking belly. It pins you down. But you're never actually hungry. You're bloated 24/7. Because between the massive meals I feed you. As soon as your belly has any give I put the tube back down your throat and weight gain shake made out of ice cream, heavy cream, and mass gainer fills the cracks. Destroying you. Keeping you full, fat, and helpless.

[grizzlybeard6]

Belly outline, especially a big round fed belly, in a tight dress is the best thing ever.

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You want it? Ok. I'll make you immobile. You'll gain weight so quickly. You'll forget what it was like to be less than 200lb. He'll 300lb. Clothes? Nope. You'll outgrow anything too quick. You will become a thoughtless, engorged, glazed over, immobile trophy. Bed ridden 24/7. Become too fat to actually see anything around you. You'll get scared some times because you'll never be able to move again. You'll die in that bed. But if you just want to give up and be fat. That's ok. But you'll never be able to go back.

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"You were such a good buy for mommy today. My baby boy deserves a reward. How about mommy gives this good boy cock some love." You take your shirt off and plop your tit on my mouth so I can suck on it. You start slowly rubbing your hand up and down my cock. You know how much i enjoy it and you love making me as hard as possible.

Kissing me lightly on the cheek and ear. Whispering me how good I am for you. And how much you love your subby boy. My cock immediately gets hard. The slow soft touch of your hand is more than enough to get me going. "Oh what a good boy. So hard for mommy." Not purposefully jerking me off. But touching and rubbing it for the sake of it. Because you live doing it and I love feeling it.

I get more and more sensitive. And the subtle weight of your soft, plump, mommy tits added to the sensation of your hand playing with my cock is going to make me cum. "Mommy didn't intend to jerk my baby boy's big hard cock. But if my good boy does cum then i guess mommy did a good job didn't I?" "Mhmm." I whimpered. "Ooohhh I can feel him pulsing I think you're gonna cum baby boy."

I'm squirming and tensing and moaning with your tit in my mouth. I can't help it. Cum is gonna shoot out of me. "OK baby boy it's ok cum for mommy. Cum for me good." I tense up and Cum shoots out of me. Then I relax. " You gently take your tit out of my mouth, turn me into you, and put the blanket over us. "That's my good boy. Now let's relax a little."

[grizzlybeard6]

When you discovered you were pregnant. It was a magical day. For both of us. You were excited. And I was excited too, but also because I love pregnant women. I cared for and doted on you. Anything and everything you wanted. I made sure you were comfortable and fed. And of course you enjoyed being able to eat and being fed. And I enjoyed your curvy body growing every day.

Becoming plumper and rounder. Halfway through you could've passed for full term. You ate and ate and I enabled it. You were thick, round, and fattening up. You became insatiable, and horny. We fucked all the time. Which left you almost out of breath and wanting more food. Which I thought was so hot. 6 months in We weighed you and you were north of 300lb. You were 150lb when you got pregnant. We doubled your body weight in 6 months.

In the last trimester you really felt the weight gain and the pregnancy. You only wanted to be in bed and rub your belly, or have me rub it and massage you. By beginning of month 9 you were well over 300lb and completely fattened up. You slowed down but didn't want to stop completely. You wanted to stay fat, happy, and pregnant for as long as you could. One day you asked, "Whats gonna happen when the baby comes and I'm just fat?" I said, "Yeah, and I like it. A thick chubby mama is the hottest thing." As I fed you more and rubbed your enormous, stretched out, belly. There wasn't going to be any stopping.

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I'd help you shower. The new weight and growing baby make it a little harder in your new state. But I'm happy to help my gorgeous girl. You've grown but I've helped you grow. Thicker, wider, fatter. Every new pound is sexier than the last. I help you get undressed and into the shower. Hot water hits you and you moan. I come up behind you and tell you to not lift a finger. I get soapy lather in my hands and I slowly rub up and down your body. Enjoying your softness. The weight we've put on you. Your wide fat ass. Huge, round belly covered in stretch marks, your almost popped belly button. Your generous plump tits, swollen. You love when I massage them. I reach down and hold your belly up and you moan. The weight even shortly taken off your hips feels so good. I finish cleaning you. You turn around and kiss me deeply and then get on your knees and suck my dick. You can't wait for breakfast and i can't wait to make you bigger.

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Date night means we hit as many drive thrus and order anything you want. Until you're bloated, sweating, your belly is engorged and round, and you're moaning from how full you are. Unable to take your hands off your gut. Looking at me like why did I do that. Even though you know why.

[grizzlybeard6]

TW: Death Feederism, permanent immobility, degradation

You don't feel hunger. You just feel that piggy brain of yours tell that fat gut of yours to eat more atrocious fattening food. You've demanded to be fed almost every hour. Fed to the brim, tight and taught. Unable to even reach the mountain of lard your belly is. Actually your entire body is mountains and rolls of lard. You get pains of all kinds from being so fat. Breathing is a full time job. Your stomach hurts all the time but you fill it and force more in. You know it's gonna end here. You're gonna be lying here, eating, and of those pains is gonna be the last. Theyre gonna find your 1000+lb body. But at least you'll have gotten one more bite in.

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Laying in bed next to her after a particularly large dinner. I can feel how much bigger she's gotten as she lays next to me. Wearing a loose tank top, and sweats fixed under the belly she's grown that's now very full and bloated. We're both very comfortable. Laying my head on her large soft chest and rubbing her belly and tracing the stretch marks. She wasn't really like this when we started dating. She was curvy and thick to begin with. Which is part of the reason why I liked her so much. But she's gained weight. And I like it a lot. Her being softer and rounder has me turned on all the time.

I look up at her and she looks down at me. I'm just appreciating her. She says, "Whats your fantasy right now? What's the thing you think about doing with me or anyone that makes you excited?" I said do you really want to know? She replies "yes I do maybe we can do something about it. I have one, it's changed, but I have one." OK, I want to make you big, really big. I would want you to get fatter, make you pregnant, make you gain as much weight as possible, and after you give birth, keep the weight and keep putting weight on. I want you to be fat. And a hot fat mom that only wears clothes that don't fit her. Like 350lb after you give birth and 400 shortly after because the you just want food. Your belly tits and ass would be huge and you would be thick and wide. And I would want to cum all over you constantly. She points my face up, kisses me, and says "let's get started. But first I think I can tell you need to cum right now."

[grizzlybeard6]

Relationship Weight

When Mike and Jess met. They started as friends. Meeting through mutual friends they saw each other pretty regularly. One of Mike’s friends introduced Jess to the group and she blended right in. When the group got together the two gravitated toward one another and they hit it off pretty quickly. They started to hope they would see each other. Becoming very friendly and close in a short amount of time. Developing feelings for each other. They started to spend time together on their own. One night they had gotten take out to watch a movie with. They found themselves looking at each other, and they kissed. It was like nothing that either of them had ever felt before, like magic. He told her she was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. She told him she’d never felt so safe with anyone else. They both said “I love you” at the same time. It was like catching lightning in a bottle. Lusting after each other they had sex for the first time that night. Complimenting each other’s bodies and ravishing each other.

Now Mike was a big guy; 6'3-270 lb, built like and as strong as an ox. Handsome with dark features. Jess was a very pretty, curvy, blonde girl with voluptuous features. They started actually dating. Going to restaurants pretty often. And after a while she noticed she had gained some weight and was growing a belly. Mike worked out frequently so he didn’t change. She weighed herself and the scale read “195 lb.” Gasping at the fact that she’d never been this heavy before. She felt herself up and down, her legs and ass were thicker, belly was chubbier, tits were a little bigger, but her face and hands looked the same. The next time she saw Mike she stripped to her panties and strutted up in front of him on the couch. “How do you think I look?” “I, uh, wow, you look hot.” “Do I look a little different at all to you?” “I don’t think so..?” “I’ve gained 20 lb since we started dating. I’m thicker and have more of a belly. I…I was wondering how you thought I looked.” He grabs her ass and pulls her in closer and kisses her belly.” “Well it looks good on you. You look hot, baby.” She straddles him and looks at him. “You don’t mind?” “No.” At that moment she felt liberated. She didn’t have to particularly care about watching her weight or what she ate.

As time went on her eating habits changed a little and it all added up. They had been dating for 6 months and she had begun to look noticeably fatter. She had gotten thicker and wider. Her arms and face were chubbier. She had a belly now, a little preggo like. The need for new and larger clothes had set in. In 6 months she had gained 65 pounds, weighing 240 lb when she started at 175 lb. But Mike loved the way she looked and felt. Grabbing and squeezing her ass and belly constantly. Always making her feel comfortable. But when she did discover she weighed 240 lb. The realization she was closing on on what he weighed set in. But he thought she was even hotter and to be honest she wore it very well. Again she approached mike and asked him how he felt. “You look thicker but you’re hot. I don't see the problem.” She decided to not worry about it. “I’ll cut back and work a little harder. I’ll get to 200 or less.”

They reached 1 year of dating. Now solidly in a relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend. She truly felt she had done her best to keep it tight and not splurge or go off track. She told herself she felt lighter but in reality she had gotten fatter. One day she decided to see how she was doing and stepped on the scale. It read “280 lb.” Her hands shot up to her mouth gasping. She’d gained 40 more pounds. Over 100 pounds since she started dating him. Grabbing her belly and tits she felt the weight of her own body. She looked at herself in the mirror. And she didn’t hate what she saw. She saw a full figured, feminine body. That her boyfriend loves, cant get enough of, and gets hard for even after all this weight gain. Her mood shifted. There was nothing to hate about this body. Reaching for her chest she gently groped herself feeling how big her tits were. Women dream of having a chest like this. Pushing her hands down to her belly she softly rubbed it. Closing her eyes and feeling the size and stretch marks. Squeezing gently she realized she loved how she looked and felt. Finally grabbing her fat ass. Her pussy actually started to tingle and get wet. Turning herself on by how fat she was, was new. She didn’t want to go back.

She officially no longer cared about what she ate, how much she ate, or when she ate it. If she was hungry, she ate. If she noticed a bakery or a convenience store, she ate. If they were out she would eat her fill. Becoming a true fat girl. Consuming upwards of 10,000 calories every day with no exercise. Shirts never fit and always rolled up. Pants almost always unbuttoned to accommodate her growing belly. Sweatpants if she was home or with Mike, If clothes got tight she would get larger sizes and more of them. Her body expanded. She became very fat and overweight. Didn’t know how much she weighed, she didn’t care. The thought of being fat and becoming fatter excited her. Her and Mike’s relationship was strong and fulfilling. He never wavered and always told her how beautiful she was to him. He noticed the weight but never mentioned it even if it did bother him, But she didn’t think it did

She started to have difficulty moving and doing every day things. She needed help. Moving around the house was a chore and became tiresome to walk more than, well, none. She opted for sitting on the couch or laying in bed if she could. Getting out of bed or off of the couch was tougher too. She broke up with Mike after a little too much push back on her weight and eating. She needed someone who would feed her not try to help her. She knew she was fat, really fat. Her tits were huge. Her belly was a gut now and stuck out a lot and hung lower now. Her ass huge and wide. She was addicted to food, and unhealthy food. She didn’t want to stop. Not having something with her made her anxious and upset. She was in the bathroom one day and decided it was time again. She got on the scale. It read “420lb.” 420 pounds, that had to be close to triple what she weighed when she started gaining weight. Having gained a total of 245lb. That was about what she weighed when she noticed it was becoming a problem. It was like she’d eaten a fat girl. Eaten her former self in order to be gluttonous. All she knew was it wasn’t the end and she had no plans to lose weight at all.

4 years down the road. Having now become almost immobile. She was too fat to want to do anything so she chose not to. Weighing somewhere between 600 and 700 pounds. Tacking over 200 more pounds on. Eating constantly, only breaking when she fell asleep. Needing an oxygen tank. Her feeder/boyfriend catered to her every need and whim. All she did was feel herself get fat, and orgasm from a toy placed in her pussy. From time to time she would realize this was how it would end and didn’t know when that would be. And until then, she was hungry.

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Relationship Weight

When Mike and Jess met. They started as friends. Meeting through mutual friends they saw each other pretty regularly. One of Mike’s friends introduced Jess to the group and she blended right in. When the group got together the two gravitated toward one another and they hit it off pretty quickly. They started to hope they would see each other. Becoming very friendly and close in a short amount of time. Developing feelings for each other. They started to spend time together on their own. One night they had gotten take out to watch a movie with. They found themselves looking at each other, and they kissed. It was like nothing that either of them had ever felt before, like magic. He told her she was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. She told him she’d never felt so safe with anyone else. They both said “I love you” at the same time. It was like catching lightning in a bottle. Lusting after each other they had sex for the first time that night. Complimenting each other’s bodies and ravishing each other.

Now Mike was a big guy; 6'3-270 lb, built like and as strong as an ox. Handsome with dark features. Jess was a very pretty, curvy, blonde girl with voluptuous features. They started actually dating. Going to restaurants pretty often. And after a while she noticed she had gained some weight and was growing a belly. Mike worked out frequently so he didn’t change. She weighed herself and the scale read “195 lb.” Gasping at the fact that she’d never been this heavy before. She felt herself up and down, her legs and ass were thicker, belly was chubbier, tits were a little bigger, but her face and hands looked the same. The next time she saw Mike she stripped to her panties and strutted up in front of him on the couch. “How do you think I look?” “I, uh, wow, you look hot.” “Do I look a little different at all to you?” “I don’t think so..?” “I’ve gained 20 lb since we started dating. I’m thicker and have more of a belly. I…I was wondering how you thought I looked.” He grabs her ass and pulls her in closer and kisses her belly.” “Well it looks good on you. You look hot, baby.” She straddles him and looks at him. “You don’t mind?” “No.” At that moment she felt liberated. She didn’t have to particularly care about watching her weight or what she ate.

As time went on her eating habits changed a little and it all added up. They had been dating for 6 months and she had begun to look noticeably fatter. She had gotten thicker and wider. Her arms and face were chubbier. She had a belly now, a little preggo like. The need for new and larger clothes had set in. In 6 months she had gained 65 pounds, weighing 240 lb when she started at 175 lb. But Mike loved the way she looked and felt. Grabbing and squeezing her ass and belly constantly. Always making her feel comfortable. But when she did discover she weighed 240 lb. The realization she was closing on on what he weighed set in. But he thought she was even hotter and to be honest she wore it very well. Again she approached mike and asked him how he felt. “You look thicker but you’re hot. I don't see the problem.” She decided to not worry about it. “I’ll cut back and work a little harder. I’ll get to 200 or less.”

They reached 1 year of dating. Now solidly in a relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend. She truly felt she had done her best to keep it tight and not splurge or go off track. She told herself she felt lighter but in reality she had gotten fatter. One day she decided to see how she was doing and stepped on the scale. It read “280 lb.” Her hands shot up to her mouth gasping. She’d gained 40 more pounds. Over 100 pounds since she started dating him. Grabbing her belly and tits she felt the weight of her own body. She looked at herself in the mirror. And she didn’t hate what she saw. She saw a full figured, feminine body. That her boyfriend loves, cant get enough of, and gets hard for even after all this weight gain. Her mood shifted. There was nothing to hate about this body. Reaching for her chest she gently groped herself feeling how big her tits were. Women dream of having a chest like this. Pushing her hands down to her belly she softly rubbed it. Closing her eyes and feeling the size and stretch marks. Squeezing gently she realized she loved how she looked and felt. Finally grabbing her fat ass. Her pussy actually started to tingle and get wet. Turning herself on by how fat she was, was new. She didn’t want to go back.

She officially no longer cared about what she ate, how much she ate, or when she ate it. If she was hungry, she ate. If she noticed a bakery or a convenience store, she ate. If they were out she would eat her fill. Becoming a true fat girl. Consuming upwards of 10,000 calories every day with no exercise. Shirts never fit and always rolled up. Pants almost always unbuttoned to accommodate her growing belly. Sweatpants if she was home or with Mike, If clothes got tight she would get larger sizes and more of them. Her body expanded. She became very fat and overweight. Didn’t know how much she weighed, she didn’t care. The thought of being fat and becoming fatter excited her. Her and Mike’s relationship was strong and fulfilling. He never wavered and always told her how beautiful she was to him. He noticed the weight but never mentioned it even if it did bother him, But she didn’t think it did

She started to have difficulty moving and doing every day things. She needed help. Moving around the house was a chore and became tiresome to walk more than, well, none. She opted for sitting on the couch or laying in bed if she could. Getting out of bed or off of the couch was tougher too. She broke up with Mike after a little too much push back on her weight and eating. She needed someone who would feed her not try to help her. She knew she was fat, really fat. Her tits were huge. Her belly was a gut now and stuck out a lot and hung lower now. Her ass huge and wide. She was addicted to food, and unhealthy food. She didn’t want to stop. Not having something with her made her anxious and upset. She was in the bathroom one day and decided it was time again. She got on the scale. It read “420lb.” 420 pounds, that had to be close to triple what she weighed when she started gaining weight. Having gained a total of 245lb. That was about what she weighed when she noticed it was becoming a problem. It was like she’d eaten a fat girl. Eaten her former self in order to be gluttonous. All she knew was it wasn’t the end and she had no plans to lose weight at all.

4 years down the road. Having now become almost immobile. She was too fat to want to do anything so she chose not to. Weighing somewhere between 600 and 700 pounds. Tacking over 200 more pounds on. Eating constantly, only breaking when she fell asleep. Needing an oxygen tank. Her feeder/boyfriend catered to her every need and whim. All she did was feel herself get fat, and orgasm from a toy placed in her pussy. From time to time she would realize this was how it would end and didn’t know when that would be. And until then, she was hungry.

[grizzlybeard6]

"You've outdone yourself baby. You are might be as full and tight as you can get. You look like a fat girl who's overdue.' "I can't help myself anymore. I'm such a gutton. There's so much food and I just want all of it. And you're the worst influence. Just letting me do it hahaha." I help you rub your absolute balloon of a stomach after another night at the buffet. We can both feel how much bigger You've gotten lately, thicker, rounder. Fatter, fuller. Clothes don't fit anymore. "Should we see what the damage was tonight honey?" "Mmmm we should im excited to see how much I've packed in tonight alone. I had a goal." She broke 300lb earlier in the week. And weighed 320 before we left for the restaurant. I helped her off the couch she was resting on. She stepped on the scale, "335lb", the scale says. "Oh my god." I blurted out. "Wow I was hoping to put 10lb down tonight but I was truly a fat girl wasn't I?" "The best there is. Can we hop in the shower? I'd like to enjoy your current state a little before we get to the real fun." "If I can sit down i can't stand for long. "Of course baby."

[grizzlybeard6]

I'm a bigger dude. Im into lifting and strength training. Keep my nutrition on the clean side. But this kink has me imagining. To just let go. Stuff myself constantly to the brim. Feel my belly fill, watch it portrude out, gorge myself, grow new stretch marks on my rounder bigger belly. Become a huge glutton. Fat arms, thick legs, big tight belly. Indulge excessively in every mood, want, and craving. Thousands of calories in every waking moment. Grow into 3X, 4X, 5X+ shirts that can't even hide the shape of my gut or my width. Biggest shorts I can find that barely fit up and over my legs.

Just becoming a fat slob.