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REBLOG IF YOU SALUTE THE FLAG 🫡

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it's awesome to want to be fatter and get off on it btw. it's awesome to be a pervert about it.

people are perverted as hell about muscular and skinny bodies in public and it's barely considered taboo. straight-sized people pursue their body type explicitly to be seen as sexy, get laid, to feel good in their skin. even by means that are considered risky to your health -- weight loss meds like oz*mpic, diets and fasting, steroids, to name just a few -- if it's in the pursuit of normalized "skinniness" it's within bounds regardless of stated intent. all these methods and reasons are casually accepted without question in our society because they fall into a certain mold.

but as soon as you decide for yourself what's sexy and it falls outside a norm, as soon as you choose to proudly gain weight because you enjoy it, the double standard becomes apparent. suddenly, it's taboo.

reactionaries will justify their disgust reaction by any means, pretending to care about your health all of the sudden as if you don't have the agency to make calculated risks like every other person on this planet. it's dehumanizing and polices the bodies of others.

the decision to include feedism within the definition of "disordered eating" is not only ignorant, it's spineless, hypocritical, unfair, and it's rooted in vile prejudices that don't align with the projected message of this site. if staff have any integrity they'll change it back, though I don't believe they will.

forgive me if this is a bit meandering and i've reblogged quite a few posts about this already, but i had to put in my thoughts. gaining and feedism will never be contained by one website or space. as someone who grew up in neglect and isolation being queer in a right-wing household, it may have saved my life to know there were others out there like me and many at that.

oh and let me make sure i say as well -- health is not a determination of someone's worth or morality

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Liking being fat is not bad.

Liking fat people is not bad.

Eating however, whatever and whenever you like is not bad. And nor is helping, admiring or encouraging that behaviour.

Feeders, feedees, encouragers and fat admirers are NOT. BAD. PEOPLE. and should not be made to feel as such.

Tumblr demonising the kink and the community behind it is a joke.

This community is and can be a sanctuary for an otherwise marginalised section of society, a place where fat people and those who love them can be unapologetically themselves, and be revered and celebrated for it. And practice their kink (or just embrace being fat) in a safe place, free of judgement.

It’s a disgrace what has been done, it’s blatant fatphobia, plain and simple.

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Okay what if a love goddess and a mortal fell in love and the love goddess feeds them lovingly with a literally endless supply of treats to show her endearment

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Happy trans day of visibility to all of you.

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It’s funny cuz it hurts. 🐻🥲

worst part about the Internet is knowing that there are finally people who both match and complement your freak. the nearest one is 2,318.4 miles away and your time zones are awkward

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Somebody help me get properly fat, 335 just ain’t big enough.

300 lbs is just chubby reblog if you agree

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Why I Am So Fat-

I am over 400lbs. Many people think that being this fat is the ‘easy option’ in life, or a product of sheer laziness. It is not. It takes constant mental and physical effort, it is a kind of warped dedication that most people cannot understand and would not endure. I keep eating more when I am already uncomfortably full, I restrict my activities because I wouldn’t have the energy to do them, I have sacrificed parts of my social life because I can’t keep up with my friends. Sure, a lot of it comes naturally at this point, but I am still making choices every day that my body does not want me to make. I have chosen to be fat. I make no excuses or mindless decisions, I have no delusions or medical conditions.

Why then? Why choose this struggle? Because it’s worth it. Obviously, I get to enjoy delicious food in quantities and combinations most never will. Yet, it’s about so much more than the pleasure of eating (though I love it dearly). I get to feel the ecstatic satisfaction of a stuffed stomach every day. I get to feel the soft, doughy goodness of my body everywhere I go. I get to be a warm, cuddly blanket for a partner everywhere we go- I get to embrace and envelop them with my fat, to feel our heartbeats fuse together as their vibrations send ripples through my jiggling body.

Everywhere I go, I am forced to live with strangers looks of judgement or disgust. That doesn’t bother me though, I am not ashamed. They mean nothing to me, they are strangers to me. And what are a strangers thoughts worth compared to those of an admirer’s? The look of longing, love, joy, and lust in a partner’s eyes will never not be worth it to me.

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Same, need stuffings and cuddles… and stuffing cuddles.

Seriously I need a feeder gf so badly 🤤💕

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Me and who?

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That shower fresh soft skin feel, love it on my doughy belly. Just need a face to drop it on. 🐻😘

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Unexpected Treasure

CW Non-Con, Slimes, Body Expansion and Weight gain

Edited by https://bsky.app/profile/polishandprint.com

I wander into a cave in search of adventure and treasure, not seeing an overgrown sign; Warning! Slime den! Do not Enter!

Squinting against the darkness just beyond my torch, I creep forward. Sweat beads along the back of my neck, the air humid

and the ceiling dripping. My free hand brushes the rock wall for guidance until something... slimy!?

I freeze. Something sloughs and sloshes in the dim light. Silence falls again, before a swarm rushes me. The slime splats

against my body and crawls across me, sliding under my clothes. Slimy tendrils explore every crevice, probing for some passage inside.

My skin tingles in their wake, small sparks at the ends of my nerves. They split and continue exploring, one tendril worming

toward my ass, another to my cock—they both slip inside me, sending electricity up my spine. I shiver and harden. The slime pushing

into my ass swells and pulses; the one inside my shaft strokes and glides. It's so electrifying, I almost cum. It delves deeper,

and a pressure I’ve never known settles in my gut. My balls grow large and heavy, as the slime deposits itself into its new home.

I drop the torch.

More slimes slither out of the darkness and wind up my legs, inserting themselves one after another. With each invasion, I feel filled

to the brim, and yet, somehow, there’s still room for more. My legs become weak, but two tendrils grapple my wrists, tethering me to

the ceiling. The growing mass massages my prostate, and I writhe and groan.

Another slime drops onto my face from above and forces itself down my throat. I gag and gurgle, struggling to breathe. The slick shackles

tighten around my arms and legs, fixating me as more warm, jelly-like ooze wiggles into my mouth.

Limbs and gut numb and tingling, my skin stretches as my body swells. The tendrils snap under the pressure, and I fall back onto my massive,

bouncy ass. My engorged gut pins my thick and squishy legs to the sides, and I can barely see over my plump moobs, each round and heavy.

My swollen nipples beg to be played with, but my arms are so fat and heavy, the most I can do is squeeze and wobble my fat chest.

It feels so good, how sensitive my stretched skin reacts to my touch. I keep playing with what I can reach,

kneading and jiggling each massive orb.

The pumping doesn't seem to end, the swarm continuing to push into me. The vibrations rub against my prostate, and the writhing mass in my

belly pulses against my straining cock. I cum hard, and as I slump back in a pleasure-fueled bliss, eyes rolling and body jiggling,

I submit to becoming a slime breeding ground; I accept that I'm going to get even bigger.

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if this ain’t the end goal idk what is

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*Love* the contrast!

They both enjoy the humiliation

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Want!

Huge thanks to @laurenlakeshore for treating me to a great belly rub💕🥺💕

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