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Me: The exclusion of fat people from public spaces by catering only to smaller-bodied people with things like chair sizes, and the ‘fat tax’ superfat people have to live with when daily objects like mattresses and furniture are not built to last when used by heavier bodies are examples of structural fatphobia, and while we can draw from the field of disabilities studies and acknowledge there probably isn’t such a thing as universally accommodating designs, we as a society need to do better to not relegate fat people to the sidelines of our communities. In this essay I will-

Horny me: Hnnhggggh you got yourself so fat you need a seatbelt extender? 😳💦 You can’t sit at a booth? 😍 You broke your bed frame?? And you’re turned on about it??? 🥵🥵🥵😩👀👀

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Unbelievable…😍😍 that fatty growing fatter and fatter… over 1000 lbs pure fat 😍

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The glory of Franz’s back fat rolls at two different stages of her uncompromising obesity.

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I absolutely LOVE the sound of someone’s plodding footsteps, the heavy thud as a super fats foot hits the ground shaking everything slightly that rests on shelves and the walls every slow foot step accompanied by equally heavy breathing. Seeing their hips sway back and forth as they waddle their arms sticking out to their sides because they’ve grown so fat they can’t rest their arms straight down any more and they need the extra help with their balance now anyways so it works in their favor they have to have their arms out anyways.

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A peek into the future?

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How I gained 200lbs in 15 months. Hope provides insight/helps you gain!

I gained most of the weight through breaking my metabolism and constant grazing! I basically retrained my hunger signals to where, when the bloat goes down and I feel slightly less like I’m going to burst, I eat immediately. Eventually my body started to understand that not stuffed = hungry. If I’m bored, snack. If I’m happy, celebrate with food. If I’m sad, comfort food. It doesn’t matter what I’m feeling, I associate it all with food.

Eventually your body will somewhat adjust to the copious amounts of food, so gaining stupid amounts of weight won’t really be all that difficult. That’s when you know it’s time to increase the calorie intake. Drinking melted ice cream or cake mix and milk really helps too. It’s stretched out my stomach to the point where it would be impossible to loose the weight. And I just treat it like an extra fattening milkshake.

The process of being constantly stuffed to maximum capacity always has me feeling all hot and bothered, leading me to eat for food. And that eat/sleep cycle leaves me too bloated and swollen to really do much about being all worked up, therefore leading me to keep eating.

And good old smoking the devil’s lettuce helps too. It can take you from stuffed to bursting to ravenous in a matter of minutes. That’s probably responsible for a good portion of the weight on me.

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Yooo what’s your wg shake recipe 👀

Your gains are phenomenal!! You’re really filling out beautifully 🙏

My shake recipe ❤️‍🔥🕷️

Holy shit thank you so much! Here’s one of my recipes, ingredients fluctuate depending on how heavy of a shake I can take down.

1 box of cake mix: roughly 2000 cal

4 scoops of mass gainer: roughly 2000 cal

600 ml heavy cream: roughly 2000 cal

Milk to taste and water to thin it out (I don’t count those cals)

Often I’ll do just one of those ingredients if I’m too stuffed to handle more, sometimes I do two. Mix and match to your liking! I will warn you, take down a few of these a day and you’ll balloon scarily fast, it tears new stretch marks in me daily 🤣

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ballooning as a result of being spoiled rotten by a partner will always be my favourite trope. show me how much you love me by handfeeding me to the point of uncomfortable fullness and then rub my overstuffed belly and tell me what a good girl i am for fattening up for you <3

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making my big boy climb onto my lap knowing full well I can barely support his weight and his belly takes up all available space but I want to feel him pressing against me and inevitably get turned on as I squeeze his thick sides.

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The fatter I get...

The fatter I get the more I want to eat, the more I eat, the more my man enjoys feeding me and watching me eat. The fatter I get, the more I can eat, the longer our meals become, the more I eat with less clothes on, the more we both want to play with my huge, growing fat body as I eat.

The fatter and bigger I get, the slower I move, the more I enjoy the feeling of my own fat body. The fatter I get, the more out of breath I am, the less I can reach, the more help I need with everything. The more my man enjoys helping me and enabling my gaining and encouraging my obesity. The fatter I get the harder it is to roll out of bed, or get to my feet.

The fatter I get the more I fill out my clothes and the more often we have to go shopping for bigger shirts and special order 4, 5, 6XL pants and shorts. The fatter I get, the more my man enjoys stretching a huge waistband band round me and pulling an enormous shirt down over my expansive fat belly. The fatter I get the tighter spaces become, the more I have to squeeze myself into booths, doors and cars. The fatter I get the bigger and wider everything needs to be to accommodate my growing fat body. The fatter I get the more my man and I take pride in my huge sexy fat body, my gaining and growth, the enormous fat man I am becoming, all the things I am out growing and becoming too big and fat for.

The fatter I get the more rolls and folds of blubber I have, the more my belly reaches out in front of me and the softer and more blubber filled my chest gets. The fatter I get the wider my ass gets and the thicker my thighs get, the deeper my cock gets buried in my own blubber. The fatter I get the more stretch marks I get, extra rolls of blubber appear and every inch of my body gets softer. The fatter I get the more my man and I stand in front of the mirror and feel me all over, admire my body, play with my thick heavy rolls, hug and squeeze my mountain of blubber, we both love every lb of my growing fat body and only want to see me grow bigger, never want to see me loose it.

The fatter I get the lazier I become, the harder my man has to work to get me off. The fatter I get, the more every inch of my huge fat body wobbles, jiggles and bounces when he does, the fatter I get the more time we spend in bed, the more he wants to play with me and the more sexual attention I need and get. The fatter I get the more my man wants to squeeze my rolls, bounce my belly, grab my fat ass. The fatter I get the heavier I become all over, the more we have to adjust the way we play and have sex to accommodate my growth. We change our regular positions so I have to shift my huge, fat body less, we lift my belly into place so it rests on top of him, we both break a sweat much easier and he has to heave and grunt as his muscles work against my flabby super-sized body. He assures me no matter how fat I get, the sex between us will only get better as I grow for both of us.

I fatter I get the more I realize I don’t just want to be fat, I want to be huge. The fatter I get, the more I rub my belly and wish it were bigger, admire my chest and want it bigger, softer flabbier, each time I notice a new roll of blubber on my body I want to grow it into even more. The fatter I get the more I admire how my body moves, how it wobbles, jiggles and bounces all over turns me on second to none, growing fatter makes me hungrier and hornier than ever before. I realise that desire can only be satisfied by eating more and gaining more and growing more. That is what I want and what I need.

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More soft extreme feedism:

"Aww, my poor baby's feet are swollen from walking too much? 🥺 Don't worry, tubby, just lie on that bed and let me take care of you, soon you'll never leave it again" 🥰

"Lemme give you a bunch of health issues so I have to take care of you 24/7, meaning we'll be together all the time" 😍

"What's that, piggy? You need me to jiggle your fat so your blood can keep circulating in your cute, immobile body? 😍 Don't worry, I will - can't let your body shut down until you're the fattest piggy in the world~ 🐷🥵🥰