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My first post here! I’m 23, from the UK and always had a passion for embracing bigger body’s☺️I’m such a foodie and enjoy growing so come & join me on my journey💖
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Every girl needs a feeder who will stuff them to their limit and call them a good pig while they squirm in discomfort 🫡🩷
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Being told you’re a good girl while stuffing your already overfed body.. 👀👀👀🐷🐷🐷😈😈
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How loud do you think my belly gets after 1L of cream?
Catch my video going up on OF this week to find out 🥺
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The Fat Friend
[CW: Weight Gain]
When Jade had announced to her group of friends that she was starting a new diet and had just bought a gym membership, Sophie had been just as supportive as the other two girls for their friend's switch to a healthier lifestyle. The four of them had been close friends for years, and it had long been accepted that Jade was "the fat friend". She wasn't huge by any means, but compared to the supermodel physiques of the two gym rats (Laura and Clem) and Sophie's mere pudginess, Jade's double-chin and love handles had earned her the title of being the fat one. It had never really bothered her - *someone* had to be the biggest of the four, and she had the confidence to flaunt her extra curves at every opportunity. But after breaking up with her boyfriend, she had decided that enough was enough, and it was time for a change.
And although she hadn't realised it at first, this left Sophie in a precarious position...
Jade's commitment to her new diet and exercise regimes meant that within weeks, she and Sophie were basically the same size. This would have been fine if not for the fact that Jade's diet meant she couldn't perform the duties expected of "the fat friend". Duties like finishing off the others' leftovers after a trip to their favourite restaurant... She wasn't going to fill herself up with those empty calories any more when she still had dozens of pounds of chub to shed. But nobody wanted to see that food go to waste either...
And so it ended up on Sophie's plate.
Maybe that wouldn't have been such a big deal, if not for all of the other consequences of Jade's change. She had always been Laura and Clem's ride when the four of them would meet up somewhere, but now that she wanted to walk to every meet-up, Sophie had to shoulder that burden instead. And just like that, she swapped a bunch of her usual walking with driving...
Between accepting seconds at most meals and walking a lot less than she used to, the damage to Sophie's waistline started to become apparent very quickly. For every pound that Jade managed to burn off, Sophie ended up sporting two more, and this only made it easier for her less active lifestyle to take root. Walking with so much extra jiggle left her sweaty and winded, so she ended up driving a lot more than she used to. When the four girls went to the gym together, Sophie couldn't even get close to the "playful competition" her friends always enjoyed on the cardio machines, so she ended up slowing her running into jogging, and eventually into walking. The only machine she had started using with more enthusiasm than she used to was the vending machine...
The needle on her scales kept creeping up, further and further, as the fullness of her figure became more apparent to her with each passing week. Jeans that had been loose and comfortable mere month ago were now struggling to fit over her thick, soft thighs and her fat ass; her favourite dresses now clung tightly to her midriff, emphasising the spare tire she was now sporting that jiggled with every step she took; and her bras barely fastened any more now that there was so much more boob flesh to cram into them every morning. Jade graciously donated her old wardrobe of "fat girl clothes" to Sophie after noticing how much her tops were riding up over her softening gut, but this just enabled Sophie's delusions and allowed her to deny that her weight was becoming a problem for a little while longer... Until even Jade's XL blouses were becoming a tight squeeze.
Whilst Sophie hadn't yet admitted she had a problem, it had become too much for her boyfriend. The breakup came as a complete shock to her and left her as an emotional wreck, but at least she had her friends to look after her as she came to grips with being single again. They were always there to share a bucket of ice-cream with as she cried onto their shoulders... well, "share" might be an exaggeration. Her friends were too nice to bring up her weight at such a fragile time for her, so there was nothing to stop her from eating her feels for the next couple of months.
Her weight continued to spiral, seemingly faster with each passing week. "Pudginess" had given way to "fat", and now she was bordering on "whale" territory. When she went out with her friends, they were constantly having to stop as she caught her breath, or wait for her to catch up to them with her painfully slow waddle, or denying her desperate requests to stop at a cafe so she can grab a couple of pastries. With her pig-like behaviour only becoming more ingrained with each day out they spent together, the three gym rats eventually stopped bothering to invite Sophie along. At that point, all she was good for was being the butt of her jokes as she lagged too far behind to hear the teasing they were smirking at.
Eventually, they stopped seeing her altogether, effectively forgetting all about their (now extremely) fat friend. And she forgot about them too, because her new boyfriend was more fun to hang out with anyway...
[Some time later]
The bed creaked alarmingly beneath her as Sophie struggled to sit up from her prone position. After four fruitless attempts left her wheezing and with perspiration beading on her forehead, she called to her boyfriend for help. She used to be embarrassed about how much her weight had started to reduce her mobility around the house, but her boyfriend had been really reassuring about how little it bothered him. In fact, he'd even said that he "liked it". Sophie wasn't really sure what he meant, but she assumed it was just his way of being nice.
He had a lot of ways of "being nice"...
As he entered their bedroom, he carried a tray of bacon and eggs with him. Once he'd help drag her into a sitting position in spite of the enormous mound of belly flesh obstructing her movements, he placed the tray down onto the shelf that her gut formed in her lap. Breakfast in bed every morning... Her ex had never been so thoughtful! He'd even added a side of extra-buttery toast - How did he know that she'd wake up so peckish?
As she sat there, shovelling her delicious, greasy breakfast down her throat with enthusiasm, he sat next to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Or... tried to. One hand ended up nestled underneath her belly button, supporting the hefty gut above it, while the other grabbed onto one of her thick back rolls. He was always grabbing, squeezing and jiggling her rolls like this, and she had a *lot* of them to play with at this point. She didn't mind though, he could knock himself out - at least he wasn't grossed out by them like her ex had been. She just assumed it was his strange way of cuddling. It barely registered with her most of the time, she was too busy eating.
"Aw, is my greedy piggy enjoying her breakfast?" he asked, kissing her on the cheek (trying to avoid the layer of grease smeared across most of her cheeks and chins). She just smiled and rolled her eyes... He had all these teasing little nicknames for her, but they didn't bother her any more. After all, if she was a "greedy piggy", and he adored her... what did that make him? He's really just insulting himself, she thought, as another bite of sausage disappeared down her throat.
He also kept telling her that she deserved to be worshipped, given how much she resembled a fertility idol. She'd never bothered to look into what one of those looks like, but she thought maybe that was his way of saying that he wanted to get her pregnant someday. That day wasn't going to be any time soon though... Their sex was amazing, but all her doughy thigh flesh and the weight of her belly curtain meant it was difficult for him to reach her pussy with his cock. He never got upset at her over it though, which she was glad about. They just found other ways to cope, now that she was so much bigger... Anyway, he seemed to cum quicker from fucking her belly button than he had back when he'd fuck her normally. Lucky for him it just kept growing deeper and deeper...
When she'd finished her breakfast, her boyfriend took the tray away and helped haul her to her feet. It took three attempts this morning; he was a saint for not complaining, even though it leaves him so worn out, she thought to herself. She failed to notice the way his trousers tented as she stood there, with every juicy roll of cellulite and fold of flab on display for him to enjoy. He just gave her a playful smack on her very ample ass, and she headed out of the room to the living room, squeezing sideways through the doorway to avoid wedging her fat ass into the frame. Again.
By the time she dropped all 600lbs+ of lard gracelessly onto the couch, her boyfriend was already getting started on lunch for her. He never stopped looking out for her... Gosh she'd gotten lucky with him. He was such a sweetheart, and so non-judgemental about her size. Even after she stopped being able to find clothes her size, he'd been fine with letting her strut around the house naked. He was just so carefree like that.
She drifted off into a nap as the smell of cooking from the kitchen filled her nostrils and made her stomach growl again, despite having just finished breakfast.
She'd lost the battle with her chubbiness after all, but in the end, defeat tasted pretty sweet to her...
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Fatty in a chair! Really digging into my thighs
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My Only Fans is only $5 at the moment, come watch me eat, play with me belly and do others things 😉
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Julys challenge will be 50 pounds in 30 days (hopefully) or as close to it as possible. Starting July 1st I will be doing nothing but eating and growing. Feeders can message me for my Snapchat and the entire journey will be updated on fansly everyday the challange last, per usual until the challange is over ❤️ I’ve always wanted to do something this extreme. Btw this 50 pounds would put me over 300 😍😍😍 I love that for me. I’ll see you guys July first! Feeders that sponsor automatically get access to private snap xoxo
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How do I look in the mirror after being this stuffed and proceed to binge my biggest fast food order of the day 🥲 what is this fast food diet going to do to my body...
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