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Vanilla is teaching Vector to bake cookies, he's getting quite good at it too! Surely this won't result in him baking an insurmountable amount of cookies that Vanilla will have to taste test. cx

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Brittney has become so extremely fat, it's simply breathtaking 🐷🤯😍

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Belly just a sack of organ killing lard and I couldn't be happier. Playing with that gut jiggling around nothing better. This pig is heading down a serious path of destruction between her gluttonous habits mixed with me pushing her more and more her body and health have not a single chance failure is the only option

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Okay, so I’ve talked a lot about using Boost VHC for weight gain before… but I have to be real with you all I’m totally walking that back. Turns out slamming back tons of those every day isn’t actually the best idea. I ended up getting a little sick from them (don’t recommend loading your body with 700% of your daily copper intake—oops). It was a hard lesson, but honestly? It led me to something way better.

Someone recommended a new mass gainer powder to me, a maltodextrin-based shake with barely any ingredients, and oh my god. You guys. This stuff is fucking wild. I’ve been using it as the base for all my shakes for a few weeks and I’ve been blowing up so much faster than I ever did on Boosts. Like it’s not even close.

I’ve been drinking 12+ scoops a day—literally thousands of extra calories, just disappearing into my belly. It’s so easy to chug, especially when I mix it with heavy coffee creamer (extra calories, obviously). The weight is piling on so fast I can feel it every time I move. My tummy’s gotten so heavy lately, just constantly resting in my lap, and I swear my thighs are spreading wider by the day. I feel soft and slow and so, so full all the time, and I’m honestly addicted to it.

So yeah, if you’re trying to really grow—like really grow—this stuff is the secret weapon. I’ve been waddling around in a daze lately, totally stuffed, totally content, and watching my body soften and swell from all these shakes is just… unreal.

Is also waaaay less acid reflux/heartburny, if that matters to you.

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Fatter Future

You wake up. It feels as if someone were pulling down your eyelids as you try to open them. Groggy as usual. The neural chip in your brain notices your awake and begins adjusting the bed so you are in a sitting position. You hear a beep as your breakfast is being made. You look around your apartment and see what it always is, a big gray box. And thats quite literally what it was. The room was literally a king sized bed and nothing else. No floor space, no decorations, no anything. 4 blank empty walls and a bed. To your left, however, was a big slot. It looked like a big microwave was built into the wall. But this wasnt a microwave, its actually where your food comes from. When you desire food, the chip in your brain senses that desire and communicated to the sensors in the walls of the room and gets whatever food you wanted made and send to you in that slot. It takes seconds, a minute at the most. This was because most food these days was synthetic food made from chemicals and minerals, this is also how food was always free. However, this did mean they werent as nutricious. No matter what it was, the food was always just empty calories. Even if you chose the healthy options, youd still get nothing but empty calories.

Once youve woken up and had as much food as you want, screens and equipment appear from the walls and settle around you. Now as you sit in bed, you are surrounded by monitors, controllers, a ketboard, a mouse, and anything else you wanted in your set up. Now the day really began. Instantly the screens lit up with flashing lights and colors and people. Advertisments and sponsorships flaring across the screen. For us in modern times, this would make us dizzy, give us a headache, or even make us sick, but to the people in this future, it was standard media. Nothing strange. Your eyes jump from thing to thing as it flies across your screen, never looking at anything longer than a few seconds before immediatly forgetting about it. Thats everything for you tho. You see something and immediatly forget about it. On one of your screens was a collection of other people. It looked like a big zoom call. But in reality they were all people live streaming. some were playing video games, some just talking, some eating, some masturbating, some sleeping, some just sitting there watching other live streamers. Then at the top of the screen was you sitting there in bed watching the streams. You were also live streaming. Most people were constantly streaming themselves at all times. You look to see your viewer count and see it says 15,000. You always felt very proud of having that many people care about you and love you. In reality however, everyone had around that count. The really popular ones had tens if millions, but everyone would at least have 10,000. This was because the government had designedthis streaming platform to make everyone feel like they were popular and validated. They did this by always playing several live streams on your screen. You can choose to lock one so it stays on screen, but the others will ramdomly change to a different stream. this way everyone was always having thousands of viewers without anyone actually watching. your stream would just pop up for one person for a few seconds then it would pop up for someone else and so on.

You see yourself at the top of the screen in your stream. Your tits sagged so low they were almost out of frame. At this point, you were 19 and 500 pounds. This was typical here tho. Most people are at least 450 when they turn 18. You never knew anyone skinny. Youve never seen a skinny person before. Youve been massive your whole life. For as long as you can remember. You look through all the streams appearing and dissapearing on screen. every single one was massive. some bigger and some smaller, but all huge by our modern standards. Some even being up to 1600 pounds. the bigger ones usually were more popular. These days people over 1000 pounds werent uncommon. Medicines had gotten so good they could stave off and even eliminate some health effects of massive weight gain. Along with generations of being massivly obese, the human body eventually atarted adapting and evolving to better live with massive flab. The health effects never went away, they just wouldnt happen until you were much bigger. most people would die from their lard around 1800 pounds. the biggest to ever live was 2080. Everyone was shocked at the time to hear that number for aboht 3 seconds before a different notification popped up, then everyone forgot.

Your chubby hands place headphones on your head and begin talking. you see your chat exploding. messages all over the place. donations and subscriptions were popping up all over the place. These didnt mean much since it was all automated. The donations werent real money since theres no money anymore, the subscriptions arent actually people, just a notification with a randomly generated name, and the chat messages are all from an ai that mass generates text chat to fit your stream and what youre doing. But you sat there talking to them, laughing with them. sharing with them. But theres nobody there. You sit there so grateful for your friends. your good friends that love you and love watching your streams every day. But theres no one there. Youve spent your whole life with chat. you love all of them. But theres no one there. In reality none of you have seen anyone. In reality, youve never seen another human in-person in your whole life. In reality youve never spoke to another human your entire life. In reality youve never interacted with anyone before. From the moment you were born, you were placed here in this room, in this bed. Your chip was put in and the room took care of the rest. it took care of you. it raised you. It could sense when you were hungry, thirsty, needed to go, or needed entertainment. It taugh you how to read. It showed you a screen that taught you how to read and type and speak. It always displayed people teaching so youd connect with people. The screen showed you people all the time so you would build those connections with faces and emotions. They taught you just enough to consume and more. No math, no history, no science, nothing but basic reading and speaking. The room wasnt sentient. It was fully automated. Completely just responding to your needs from what the chip senses. You were raised like this. The bed would open up under you when you had to go and you would go, it would even clean you after you finished.

Your days and everyones days were consumed by eating, masturbating, watching movies and tv, streaming, playing video games, and sleeping. All the people here live their entire lives in this small box eating and sleeping themselves to death. Every day getting fatter and more addicted to everything. life in this future is short. Most people only live to see 35, 40 at the oldest. You have no family. You have no friends. Your entire life will be in this box until you get so fat and unhealthy that your blobby body just stops moving one day. Then someone new is born and moved in and the cycle continues. Just as intended. And this is all it has ever been. For generations. hundreds of years its been like this. Slowly getting more and more advances, more and more isolating. Ai technology kept advancing until any kind of entertainment you want can be generated. Full movies made in minutes with ai. completely original. Writing the script, designing the sets, 3D animating the characters so realistically it looks live action and able to deep fake any persons face you want to do anything you want. Once it got that good, Human interaction dwindled into nothing. Soon everyone was concentrated into these megancities comprised of towers stretching far into the sky. each tower packed with these rooms like you have. Each tower housing thousands of fat, useless blobs. The cities stretch for miles. All the streets empty, the whole city silent as if no one was there but in reality containing hundreds of millions of people living in just a few square miles. There are still people in the world that are normal and live normal natural lives eating real food, speaking to real people, having real experiences. They are the families that descended frim the people who started all this. While the world was caged in these pods, the riches in the world were able to fully enjoy the beauty of the world in peace. All while the rest of the people are their fattening pets to do with as they will when they want.

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Whew! Long one. Let me know if you liked this and want to see more. Id be interested to do little micro stories where. like writing a short about an individual in this world and their story experiencing this. Leave a comment and reblog if you wanna see that

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You see this girl browsing the snacks at a rural truck stop, what's your opener?~

Real tho I think I've probably averaged like, 6000 calories a day the past two days. It's been chips and soda and snack cakes and all manner of fast food constantly. And we've got another big long adventure tomorrow (to go to Kazoobie Kazoos, we need a Kazobo I promise all those are words it'll be punk rock shit) and so I will likely be sitting my ass in a car stuffing my face with snacks tomorrow too

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It’s so cool when a feeder is fatter than their feedee. Anytime I see that, my heart does a little flip 💖

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Put thoughts into words a bit better over on reddit

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Reblog if you're into soft XWG. Wholesome-but-extreme, extreme-but-wholesome. Scalebreaking weights celebrated with praise and caresses. Playful flirtation during gigantic all-day binges. Extreme sizes as an opportunity for tender caretaking. The warmth and intimacy of getting really fucking fat.

Often it seems like the line of division is between option 1, wholesome soft feedism with plump round tummies, and option 2, extreme weight gain and supersizes accompanied by degradation and shaming kinks. Neither of these are "wrong" ways to fantasize (as long as option 2 doesn't involve real life fatphobia), but I'm a fan of option 3.

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ahaha

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start replacing your "free time" with "stuffing time".

or just replace all your time with stuffing time..

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you're so lazy that getting out of bed is a big task.

but the fact you still can means you're far too small.

why aren't you eating rn?

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reblog if you'd eat yourself 100+lbs heavier for a slim gym girl~