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It’s really like a vision broad on here, I know the deeper I go on here that I’ll find the slut for me right in my hometown. There are hundreds shit thousands of gross and disgusting slobs on here looking for their match or their crew of nasty bandits.

I need my piss slut, my toilet slut, my little slob who listens. Someone who loves being an exhibitionist and having fun risky sex in public. Someone who wears revealing clothes with easy access so I can play with their nipples with ease and they play with mine. Us walking around semi naked and of course plenty of pissing in public, feeling up constantly with water, Gatorade and juice and I’m always high off weed so that’s a given. All that walking leads into night and then comes the beer, we are so full and sloshing around with our full bladders. Maybe we find a public bathroom which is getting harder and harder in the city. So we find a nice open but hidden spot and release our bladders on each other and try our best to aim our warm piss with our leaking pussies. Without missing a beat we cover up our semi naked bodies and continue to walk the streets covered in piss and smelling like it. Maybe we find a nasty ass public bathroom for our second wave of pee and we wreck it even more put more toilet paper on the floor and piss all over the floor and more.

Nothing like walking around outside smelling bad, it’s such a rush when people are disgusted by your smell. I need a chick that loves bad hygiene and thinks it’s a sexy ass turn on. Because I have overactive sweat glands and my pussy gets sweaty and stink so quick. I need a woman who knows I have a gassy stomach that loves triggers foods and we get high and eat like gross slobs in public at my favorite fast food places. We gorge and stuff our faces until our stomachs are bowling balls. As we make our way home I have to shit and they think it’s so hot that I’m desperate and they watch me have to shit outside because I can’t hold it in. They force me not to even attempt to wipe my shitty ass, we can just be the laziest couple behind closed doors. Trash everywhere, dirty clothes everywhere so much take out from all over the city. Not showering for days or weeks on end, room smells like sex, weed, food and sometimes booze. We pee in the bed together while we cuddle or smoke and watching tv. Chilling on the couch pissing and shitting off the couch into a bag or something to collect it and save for admiring later or maybe not just right on the floor. I need my baby to be a nasty show off showing me how she’s ruining her panties from not wiping, her moving her legs back and forth opening and closing them so I can smell her disgusting pussy juices that have been sitting there for who knows how long.

I just want to be a nasty bum with my lady. I need her to spit in my face at random, I love being covered in fluids. Something so degrading about not caring about your hygiene and walking around others like come on let’s be our natural crusty selves.

DMs are always open. If you on the States that’s amazing if you on the East Coast that’s a plus.

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My fantasies about meeting up with an extreme slob get real disgusting real quick, but it's just so easy to fantasise. It's easy to imagine someone's toxic, putrid stench filling up rooms, it's easy to imagine letting their surroundings become packed with trash, it's easy to imagine someone's farts being so rancid and ripe that you can't tell a fart apart from a full-on shit. It's easy to imagine it. But I don't want to imagine it. I want to experience it.

And as easy as it is to fantasise about people going all-out as dedicated depraved slobs, experiencing it would be hard. Anyone can say they're into bad smells, but the kind of slob I fantasise about doesn't just smell bad, they are absolute biohazards, emitting the kind of stench that will linger on and around you for weeks to come.

I don't want it to be easy. I want to struggle. I want to gag, to wheeze, to cry, to beg. I want to regret wanting all this. I want to see just how far a slob can go. Make me wish I'd never developed this kink. I want to see someone so repulsive that I can't handle it. Take me all the way.

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omg watching stuffing/chugging videos and seeing those beautiful, insatiable, fat pigs run their fat hands over their 2-sizes-too-small underwear and desperately grind against themselves, whining for a relief that they just can’t get while fimling😵‍💫

seeing them desperately try to keep it *relatively* PG so they can keep sharing their greed with their loyal fans without this godforsaken app taking it down 🙄

briefs stretched to the limit, deep ass cracks from fattened up cheeks spilling over the hem, over flowing love handles, bloated back rolls and stained with pre cum, right at the tip of their semi buried cocks- where they just can’t keep themselves from brushing up against as they uncontrollably push out relieving belches followed by horny and needy whines. FUCK and when their belly hang brushes the top of their cock when they shift just right, trying to act non chalant as they rock back and forth, desperate for any ounce of friction allowed to be shown on camera.

panties, nearly bursting at the seams with thick thighs weighed down by the softest rolls. it looks almost like a thong, tucked so far up the fattest and sweetest pussies. round and soft asses, spilling out of each side, pillowy fat fucking everywhere you look. and god forbid they spread their legs for your eyes to be met with a damp (or glossy🤤) wet patch, right on the front of their over stretched underwear. smearing all of that sweet cum over the fabric from pressing their thighs together and grinding against whatever surface they’re resting against because they’d definitely get banned if they slipped those greedy chubby fingers beneath the waistband that’s threatening to snap, and plunge the thick digits into that wet heat in the way they so desperately want to.

horny pigs who need to show off how slobby they are, how big they’re getting, and how much they love every single second. i love when the pleasure is right in front of your face.

“i’m fucking horny, and i want you to know”

yes. yes i know. yes im watching. and yes ive laid a towel down because im about to soak my sheets as i imagine using my tongue to give you every single ounce of pleasure you desire while you sit there, and continue to be an absolute pig, getting fatter, lazier and more dependent on me.

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intox + slob has my whole heart

fucking looove obese men with hard round beer bellies that bloat up twice their size as they easily demolish a case of beer with their family sized dinner.

-in torn and stained briefs from being too lazy to do laundry. love how they stumble around, their poor hog gut on display as it assists the copious amounts of alcohol in their system to throw them off their balance. their guts are similar to a keg, sloshing and bubbling with carb loaded beer, making them drunkenly hiccup as they trip over their feet and stumble into the wall.

mnmmmhh and i love how they get so hairy too, completely untamed, running from the thinner scatter of hair around their deep navels, to the thick bush, peaking out in tufts from the top of their underwear.

ohh and of course it would make them so fucking gassy, letting out the most disgusting belches while they hold their poor tummy’s and moan pitifully. and they’d get hard in their cum stained underwear as they can taste the 12 cans of beer and shameful amount of junk food they’d be gorging on all day. but obviously, eating nothing but grease and sugar really does a number on their stomach. so their bellies are gurgling sickly, all while they desperately rub it and attempt to soothe the consequences of their greed. these fat hogs fart every other minute as their gut battles indigestion, and battles to process all of that garbage, desperately tely trying to get all their gas out.

give me pathetic pigs, who drunkenly waddle to sit in my lap, slurring that they need to burp and it won’t come out, whining into my neck as they subconsciously grind their bulge into my thigh. their belly would press against my stomach while i wrap my arms around their overfed body, thumping them on the back.

their first belch catches the both of us by surprise, loud, aggressive and smelly. he chokes on a moan as another burp violently comes up his throat and blasts out of his mouth, so close to my face i can practically taste all the slop he ate today. he moans high pitched and pathetic as he fully starts grinding into me. his belly gurgles again, and he looks at me with desperate eyes. he quickly pushes down on his lower tummy and lets out the bubbliest, and wettest fucking fart. with that, he cums all over his boxers and my lap as he whines through another belch.

i have to walk him to the bathroom after, fully holding him up and holding his cock for him as he pisses for 2 minutes straight, drunkenly hiccuping the entire while. i help him into bed after that, seeing how he’s hard again.

i let him hump me pathetically while he continues to burp in my ear and blast wet farts into the blankets until he shoots his disgusting load all over my back and passes out, farting in between loud, snored caused by his obesity related sleep apnea

<<33 god i’m in love

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loser bf has been on my mind sooo much recently.

he’s been coddled his whole life and never had to do a damn thing for himself, so of course he expects nothing different when he moves in with me. he’s already fat when we meet, obviously not caring much for conventional beauty standards.

but after some time with me, he’s properly fucking obese. morbidly so. he doesn’t have to ration the food he buys himself with his wayy to generous monthly allowance he gets from his parents that don’t give a fuck. now i buy him whatever he wants, whenever he wants and he gets to keep his allowance. though he’s always flat out broke from spending it on porn.

god he’d be disgustingly addicted, never lasting more than an hour without touching himself. his attention span is shot, so he’d be scrolling through hundreds of tiktok’s of young sluts like the fucking perv he is, while porn is playing on several screens on his monitors. maybe one is even just a Fortnite character in a tight outfit running around. he would absolutely have PIED, but still beg to fuck (at least in the begging). omg it would be so cute, he would try so hard, humping his limp dick against my heat.

but of course he’d get so out of breath from how out of shape he is. poor thing would be so embarrassed, i’d have to masturbate because he destroyed his dopamine receptors sooo bad he can’t even fuck his girlfriend. or maybe i’d pity him, and grind against his soft dick. nnngh and i bet it’d be so small too 😩fuck feeling his fat pad along with his shameful excuse for manhood pressing against my clit would feel sooo good, sooo fucking soft ❤️ and my clit would catch on his rough completely untrimmed pubes.

god and then overtime allll of that shame would completely disappear begging demanding to hump my pussy. i’ve gotta straddle him in his desk chair so he can watch porn, or else he can’t come. he literally uses me like a fleshlight, but the second he tries to fuck me he goes soft again. destined to be my permanent little hand fucker. well, until he gets too fat to reach. but that’s okay, i’m already saving up to buy him an auto milker.

i bring him food day in and day out, always making sure his pen that’s filthy with grease and cheeto dust is charged, so he can stay high all day. i’m constantly bringing him beer so he stays drunk, bloated and happy.

mmmmmm and my fav, he’d be sooo fucking gassy. that beer would just never sit right, especially with all of his favorite lactose intolerance triggering foods :((( he’d be whining through burps and moaning during farts, desperately rubbing his belly with one hand, while using the other to keep throwing back beers. his massive round stomach blowing up further as he doesn’t stop over feeding himself. poor thing is just soo addicted he can’t find it in himself to care when that last fart leaves his boxers a little more wet than normal.

he’d have a hairy belly, big soft tits with huge sensitive nipples that poke through his shirts. fuck i’d love to suck on them while i grind on his soft cock. fuck!! maybe we’d share a vibrator, i’d press it against his perineum while he watches his porn, and i’d grind against him, feeling the vibrations through his dick as it gets hard for the girls on the screen.

i’m too horny to continue now, but will have more gross thoughts later 🫶

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pls let me clean up after you <3 throw your empty takeout boxes and wrappers on the floor. wipe your greasy disgusting hands on your shirt. forget to wipe (don’t worry i’ll more than happily reach in between those cellulite ridden cheeks to help you scratch that itch while you fart on my fingers), don’t worry about cum tissues, mommy will give you a sponge bath daily so you don’t even have to get up. and when you get so fucking ripe you can barely stand it yourself, i’ll let you suck on mommy’s tits in the shower to distract you from the fact that i had to take you away from your porn and games :((

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thinking about my obese slob waddling out of their pig sty of a gaming room for the first time in days. they’re in an ill fitting and horribly stained t-shirt, hairy gut hanging out of the bottom. dark circles under their eyes from their endless nights of monster induced gooning sessions and crumbs staining their chubby cheeks and fat chins.

they look terribly bloated, that disgusting shirt straining over the tightest part of their swollen gut as they scratch at the rapidly growing stretch marks. they grew out of their underwear months ago but obviously couldn’t care less- covered in skid marks and cum stains, torn around the waist band and highlighting their spare tire(s). if they turned around, i’d be able to see their plumped up ass cheeks spilling out over the top, cellulite and all, and perfectly presenting their sweaty ass crack that they love begging me to stick my fingers in to scratch. their untamed pubes peeking out from all sides of the yellowed fabric.

they waddle up to me, as i’m sitting on the couch, holding their belly with a wince before belching in my face with a whine. “my tummy hurts” they say, ignoring the way my nose scrunches from their overall stench. “oh, god” they’d moan, leaning over slightly, their belly hanging even further, before letting out the sloppiest fart i’ve ever heard. they grunt in satisfaction after, feeling themselves deflate slightly, before standing back up straight and pushing their gurgling belly in my face. they whimper again. “think i’m constipated.” they say with another whine.

i’d pout, and pat the side of their belly, feeling how awfully packed it is. with a promise of mommy’s help, i’d help their weak, fattened up body to the bed and have them lay back against the pillows, before leaving and quickly returning with a pint of mommy’s signature slop and a funnel. “this should clear that sick tummy right up for you honey.” and of course that slop would be perfectly tailored to your tastes. heavy cream, whole milk, a few boosts, your favorite cake, your favorite ice cream and some mass gains powder on top for good measure.

i’d prop up my ipad on the night stand next to the bed, with their favorite gainer porn playing loudly, and grab the funnel. i’d give them the whole pint (of course) taking breaks every once in a while so they can let out monster sized wet burps, bits of cream spraying from their lips as they let all that gas out. once their done, i’d sit on their lap (what’s left of it) before thumping them on the back and helping them burp out whatever air is left in their tummy, massaging that big belly with my other hand to get things moving.

i’d whisper soft praises in their ears, telling them how proud i am, how they did so good, how they just chugged thousands of calories in just a few minutes and they’re just going to end up even fatter.

i’d roll them over on to their side, and continue to rub their massive bloated gut, listening to all of the miserable gurgles coming from their overpacked tummy, fingering their belly button and running my hands over their arousal, lightly teasing them. of course they know that i’ll only give them relief once they push out that big load, clearing up their belly so i can stuff them right back up to full capacity.

id caress them until they fall asleep, continuing to help their guts relax and push everything out. finally, i’d hear them grunt in their sleep, before letting out another sloppy fart right on my lap. i’d let them nap a little longer, pushing out monster farts right onto me until they start sounding dangerously wet.

i’d gently kiss them awake, helping them up and out of bed to the toilet, so they can make mommy proud and clear up all that new space in their gut, just in time for their first dinner that i ordered while they were asleep <3

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⚠️⚠️ this one gets pretty gross 🥰

i want to hear you.

i want to hear the destruction of your body happening in real time.

-groaning because your gut is so swollen and stretched tight, yet you can’t stop lifting more junk up to your lips

-disgusting gurgles and bubbles coming from that hanging belly as it desperately attempts to churn through all of that fucking garbage

-loud snores in the middle of the day, from your ruined sleep schedule because your body is spending so much energy on digesting so many processed calories, you can barely stay awake, especially after uncontrollable stuffing yourself helpless again.

-heavy creaks in the floor boards every time you take a step so i always know where my pig is (though you rarely fucking leave the room) and groans from the couches and chairs you sit on to serve as a reminder that your indulgence and dedication to unrestrained gluttony is getting in the way of the simple, normal things you do

-crude wet slapping sounds from all of the gooning you do, day in and day out, constantly with your hand in those awfully stained underwear; your hand and arm, loudly making contact with the soft (or firm) fat, smothering every part of your body

-whorish moans from all the porn you watch, of course: all of the sounds listed here, being shamelessly blaster from your speakers once you get to the point where you can only get off to gainer porn

-disgusting belches that sound deep and relieving, allowing you to taste the slop that you couldn’t help but keep forcing down, even when your gut begged you to stop. burps, so loud and so long, that your eyes roll back and your arousal begins to coat the aforementioned stained underwear. but it’s not your fault, all that beer and sugary soda does a number on an already gassy pigs stuffed belly.

-bubbly farts that sound greasy and wet, the smell clearly announcing all of the damage you did to that poor gut when you chose greed and gluttony over comfort. cringing as they get wetter and wetter, trying to make yourself care enough to get up and relieve your packed tank, but you’re so fucking full, and sooo fucking lazy, that you convince yourself it’s okay if those underwear end up covered in a few more stains

-and obviously, countless moans and whines as you expel all of that gas and rub that sick little tummy ache away so you can immediately fill it up with more fattening grease and lard

honorable grosser mention:

-grunts and whines, echoing off the bathroom walls as you pump all that garbage out from that sick belly into the toilet, belching miserably as you try and rub it all out. that junk food just makes it so hard to have healthy bowel movements :( hearing several large plops before satisfied sighs as you waddle back to the kitchen afterwards (most likely without flushing) to go and fill yourself right back up, and start the whole process all over again.

tldr- i really love loud and shameless slobs

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by the way it's perfectly ok to get addicted to food. actually it's perfectly ok to get addicted to everything. you should get addicted to as many things as possible

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i've just been gooning in bed for 4.5+ hours straight and i've gotten so sweaty😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 my last shower was on thursday and i stink so bad

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to whoever sees this, you really don't need a shower today... or tomorrow... you smell fine

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Nnnngjghh

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Two weeks of fast food stuffings for every meal, changes and mobility struggle! 🐖 Full free 14 minute clip!

Two weeks of huge fast food stuffings for every meal has led to more weight gain than my body can keep up with. Hard to walk so full all the time!! Barely even able to hold myself up when I stand. Loving every second, I am in bliss! I’ve gained 14lbs in those 2 weeks and I’m not planning on stopping or slowing down anytime soon!! The changes are rapid and extreme, I feel more unhealthy than I ever have! Wheezing with every heavy breath. Let’s see how big we can get me!