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Just a fun little Christmas present for you all 😊

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listen to the sounds how hard it is for me to breathe

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Another close friend of mine is Maria. She is also a feeder, and she has fattened up all her men very much. She knows how to turn a guy into a mountain of helpless fat, and how to take care of him after that. She has done it many times) We don't communicate often, but I hope she is doing well now.

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If I'm not suffocating and can still stand on my feet, then I'm not full enough! You know what to do! Blow up this pig's guts!

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Fat men, it is your duty towards society to wear shirt sizes too small so that the general public can see your belly hang out beneath the hem.

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FatBoyFriday brought to you this week fresh out the shower, full side profile showing off the depth of the hang and a 12 pack of rolls hahaha.

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Happy Tuesday 😉

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77 inch underbelly ... it is so hard to take measurements myself anymore... Any volunteers to lend me a hand or two? 👀

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This summer is HOT 🔥 🥵 ... I need help rubbing in this sunscreen... there's so many places I just can't reach anymore....

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Anyone ever dreamed of bathing a big boy? I'd love some tender loving care... 😉

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The only thing holding these pants up is my gut and these suspenders ... we wouldn't want them to fall off would we?

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I need someone with some good hands to rub on me once or twice a day... any takers ?

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Reflections of a SSBHM

There’s a particular kind of loneliness that comes with being a super-sized big handsome man (SSBHM). It’s not just the kind of loneliness that creeps in during the quiet moments—it’s the kind that follows you everywhere, sitting heavy on your chest like an unspoken truth.

I’ve spent my life being larger than most, not just in size but in personality, in heart, in the way I love and care for others. And yet, despite all that I give, I often feel unseen. Unwanted. Overlooked.

In a world that glorifies chiseled bodies and superficial standards of attraction, men like me are rarely seen as desirable. We’re the teddy bears, the “big guys” who are good for a laugh, a deep conversation, or a comforting hug—but rarely the first choice, or even the second, when it comes to love. I’ve heard all the compliments that feel like veiled pity: "You have such a great personality." "You’d be perfect if only..."

If only I was thinner. If only I didn’t take up so much space. If only the world could see that there is more to me than just my size.

I don’t want to be someone's secret. I don't want to be someones emotional support. I don't want to be someones source of validation. I don’t want to be the one they text at night but are too ashamed to bring into the light. I want to be chosen. I want to be loved openly and fully, not in whispers or hidden corners.

But the truth is, the world isn’t kind to bodies like mine. And some days, that truth is suffocating.

Still, despite the loneliness, I keep my heart open. Because even in the shadows, I know my worth. And maybe—just maybe—one day, someone else will see it too.

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Reflections of a SSBHM

There’s a particular kind of loneliness that comes with being a super-sized big handsome man (SSBHM). It’s not just the kind of loneliness that creeps in during the quiet moments—it’s the kind that follows you everywhere, sitting heavy on your chest like an unspoken truth.

I’ve spent my life being larger than most, not just in size but in personality, in heart, in the way I love and care for others. And yet, despite all that I give, I often feel unseen. Unwanted. Overlooked.

In a world that glorifies chiseled bodies and superficial standards of attraction, men like me are rarely seen as desirable. We’re the teddy bears, the “big guys” who are good for a laugh, a deep conversation, or a comforting hug—but rarely the first choice, or even the second, when it comes to love. I’ve heard all the compliments that feel like veiled pity: "You have such a great personality." "You’d be perfect if only..."

If only I was thinner. If only I didn’t take up so much space. If only the world could see that there is more to me than just my size.

I don’t want to be someone's secret. I don't want to be someones emotional support. I don't want to be someones source of validation. I don’t want to be the one they text at night but are too ashamed to bring into the light. I want to be chosen. I want to be loved openly and fully, not in whispers or hidden corners.

But the truth is, the world isn’t kind to bodies like mine. And some days, that truth is suffocating.

Still, despite the loneliness, I keep my heart open. Because even in the shadows, I know my worth. And maybe—just maybe—one day, someone else will see it too.

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So I hear #fatboyfriday is a thing now. Here’s my submission to mark the day!

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yes sorry, I originally meant for a different one (sorry for the confusion)

Ok gotcha. I’m in bed right now so can’t take a new one for ya, but I have these shots I took after the shower a couple days ago. Feel free to DM me if you’re looking for a specific angle and I’ll see what I can do for you.

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More belly videos, pretty please?

Sure how about this one? You can dm me requests too. I’m terrible at coming up with content. I don’t bite ;)