29, he/they.Can I have thirds? Maybe fourths? Fifths?SW: 175lbs, CW: 280lbs, GW: 420-500lbs.Feedee/Feeder/FA/Bloater/Inflator/Stuffer.
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You guys asked for it so here you go a POV video!!
15 dollars for five minutes and multiple different positions DM me if you’re interested!!
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The sexual pleasure at the idea of a hard throbbing dick buried underneath hundreds of pounds of fat. It's the ideal.
You're too fat to function, but your dick certainly seems to disagree. You feel the arousal and the physical sensation of sexual intoxication... but what can you do about it?
You're too fat to reach under your belly. Too fat to reach your own manhood. You've existed in this limbo of constant sexual desire with no ability to satisfy it. At least, no physical ability. Your gluttonous appetite seems to be the only thing that can finish you. That, and jiggling your fat.
If you can't reach your dick, or even the fat surrounding it, you can at least jiggle your belly aggressively with the hope that those hypnotic jiggles will transfer to your fat pad and help you cum.
But wouldn't it be better if there was another person there? A person who wants your fat body. A person who loves to see you eat and struggle and become impossibly aroused.
You fantasize about it. Stuffed to the brim, feeling the food in your stomach reach your esophagus... your only relief is burping. The more air you get out, the less full you feel.
But you enjoy feeling full. So, burping the air out, in your mind, is only making more room for food. And, yet again, that results in a reaction from your dick.
Eating: being impossibly full. Gaining: being impossibly fat... it is everything you ever wanted. If only you had someone who enjoyed it with you. Someone to stuff you into oblivion and dive beneath your belly to finish you off.
Keep dreaming. Don't give up. It'll happen.
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I want my belly to become twice as big. So that it hangs below my knees and touches the floor. And inside me everything always gurgles and bubbles from maximum fullness!
it's such a nice feeling!
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Gotta carbo load with a 2300 calorie breakfast before a long day of gaming and being cute 💕
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Spoiling boys ‘til they can’t reach their dicks is like a little hobby
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woke up to a storm in my belly.. reached down to feel how she’s swelled into a tight ball over night and looked down to see her protruding out in front of me all bubbly and achy.. i can’t keep my hands off of her.. bouncing her around feels like trying to bounce a heavy beach ball about to pop from overflowing heavy sand.. i just wish i had some help pumping her bigger.. tighter.. fuck she’s begging for more
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completely empty and looking this lorge 🥰🐷
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i am truly blessed to have new stretchmarks every time i gain, but of course after a certain point there’s no new skin to stretch
they like to criss-cross each other and quite frankly i love every bit of it 🐷 my body is such a testament to gluttony and hedonism, i can’t wait to see what stretches next
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American diners are some of the horniest places on earth, they will unflinchingly tell you one of their combo meals is 2 dinnerplate pancakes, 2 eggs, 2 bacon, 2 sausage, home fries, and two whole pieces of toast pre-slathered in butter and you can look into your server's eyes and just order it
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Reblog if you don't mind fat humiliation asks!
I don’t mind, I love hearing how I’ve let myself go,etc.
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nobody asked me but the extra fun part abt getting too fat to touch yourself is prolly that if someone else does it it frees up both your hands to grope your own quivering bellyfat properly, just pawfuls of soft, sensitive fat to sink into as u cum ur freedom away like a lard addicted hog
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These are the bellies of champions 😌
@wiskie and I were able to crush a food challenge and eat 40 oz steaks with sides so of course we had to show off the medals we won 🥰
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(part 7: final)
You moan loudly as you cum, dazed as your partner pulls out from under your belly.
"Oh you've been such a good pig today that I thought I'd splurge and get you this nice, delicious chocolate cake."
You'd been eating all day, but you lay there and accept the incoming calories. Ever since that day you failed to escape, your weight had only skyrocketed. The fat on your thighs is beginning to spill over the bed, and your belly has spread far past your knees. You can't remember the last time you got up. They had been taking care of everything for you.
You had thought about leaving even after that day, but they had made sure to give you excessive sexual pleasure, so since then your brain has been in a fog. All you can think about is eating more, and eating more only turns you on more, so it's been nothing but an endless cycle of eating and cumming.
"Wow, you finished that very quickly. That whole cake was 3000 calories you know? What an absolute glutton."
You hardly even felt it going down. So many calories, yet it felt like nothing. You feel a little concerned by this.
"Don't worry baby, we have plenty more food for you. Why don't you drink from your funnel and I'll give you a little treat for eating all that cake."
Your eyes roll back as they go down on you again, and you quickly forget what you were so worried about. You obediently pull up the funnel machine next to your bed and let the fattening fluid inside pump and flow down your throat. You struggle to swallow between your moans, and even more when you finally cum again. Within a few minutes the tank is empty, and you've downed another 4000 calories.
An hour later they feed you an entire pizza, after that, two double cheeseburgers, after that, an entire tub of cookie dough ice cream. Finally, you begin to feel something akin to fullness.
Yet, as your heart pounds, you look to your partner desperately, and they know that, regardless of how your body feels, you still want more.
An entire batch of cookies, two chimichangas, a batch of cinnamon rolls, an omelette, six chili cheese dogs, and finally a towering stack of pancakes.
By the end of it all, you've somehow managed to demolish over 20,000 calories in the day. Even your massive belly is completely bloated and round from it all.
"Now, you've been such a good piggy today, but how about we get oooone more gallon of milkshake in you before we stop for today. I really wanna see how far I can push you."
You moan and whimper softly to protest, but the idea turns you on so much that you barely fight as they slip the funnel between your lips again. Your eyes water as the fluid gushes down your throat, but your body twitches with pleasure.
Regardless, as they go down on you again, you can't help but gulp faster. You know it's bad for you, you can feel the mass of fat over your chest is dangerously close to crushing your lungs, and you don't know how much longer you'll live, but you know you're going to love every single second of it.
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ahaha brooooo you have to check out how soft the skin on my inner thigh is this shit is crazy. no like just put your palm there and gentle caress with your thumb lmao it's like nuts you've gotta check this shit out. please.
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Sitting pretty
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Excuse the chip crumb im a mess
The only thing missing is a cute feeder girl to touch herself while she watches me chug the rest of these beers because she just cant help it 😈
I've been fantasizing a lot about going to a club with a sexy little thing much smaller than me and both if us bloating up throughout the night and subtly showing off to each other.
Maybe she sticks her belly out a little more while shes dancing, the tight bodycon dress she wore not hiding her little bloated belly at all. All the while I keep finishing drinks faster and faster, my jean button threatening to burst at any moment.
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