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This might be the last summer for these shorts, gang

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I 💖 hypno wg! I 💖 obsession! I 💖 becoming consumed by gluttony! I 💖 being shocked at the outcome of your own hedonism! I 💖 not understanding why you've put so much weight on but feeling ditsy every time you walk past the fridge! I 💖 becoming entranced by food! I 💖 empty brains and full bellies!!!

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I bet it would be really nice to get super duper high and have someone feed me. Like uncontrollably giggly, super sensitive, hard to form complete sentences high, while someone gently pours ice cream down my throat, squeezes my belly, and teases me for being a pig. I feel like I deserve that.

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This might be the last summer for these shorts, gang

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that's it, give in

i want you bigger

i want to see how much you can eat, glut yourself, having so much you can barely move

so much that you surprise yourself

i want you insatiable, gorging and mindless, feeling how heavy you're becoming with every bite and swallow you cram in

i mean it, feel yourself

how fucking fat you are.

the way your belly curves and bends, the way your pudge gives beneath your chubby fingers. don't stop eating while you do this, keep stuffing yourself as you explore your body and what you're doing to it, to yourself, squeeze where you've grown, where you want to grow more

it's intoxicating, letting go, isn't it?

no longer holding yourself back from desire and pleasure, embracing softness and wobbling fat, edging and expanding your concept of fullness until it takes so much to satisfy you

making all those noises. can you hear yourself? the moaning, the panting, the pleased sighs, the grunting, the burps and the overfull groaning. greedy, needy sounds. all coming out shamelessly as you put more and more in

i want you to get fatter

be good, keep eating

until fullness and pleasure, just the thought of food, makes you wet and wanting and desperate

until you're spilling out of all your clothes. until they're ill-fitting, your navel indent obvious and deep. until pulling and tugging and readjusting is futile. your body barely contained by straining fabric and struggling buttons, your gaining undeniable with every riiiip and pop

i want to see the aftermath of your hedonism

you struggling to sit up. short breaths and satisfied exhales as you rub your overtaxed tummy. the only evidence of your gargantuan meal being empty containers and cleared plates. you, shocked at your uncontrollable appetite, that you ate all of this by yourself, that you're clearly so submissive to being filled and only slipping deeper into gluttony

barely able to process how turned on you are, pinned back in your seat, slapping and jiggling your fat as you get off to how tender and sensitive and fucking heavy you are

and after all that?

i want you to ask for dessert

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A dynamic that I absolutely love the idea of is what I like to call ‘fat mentorship’; wherein a much bigger and experienced feedee/gainer takes a much smaller and less experienced feedee/gainer under their wing and essentially becomes that person’s feeder/encourager, helping the smaller gainer fatten up to match their own size or larger.

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gaining as a form of self actualization

gaining as an expression of bodily autonomy

gaining as an act of kindness towards oneself

gaining as an acknowledgment that you deserve to eat till you’re full

gaining as a means of rebellion against a society that rewards self-deprivation

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We (I) need more platonic friend feeders/feedees!

Yes I want to make friends that want to make me fat!

Yes I want to make friends that will let me play with their fat and let me convince them to have just one more cookie!

And Yes I want said friends to also play with my fat after they convinced me to eat a whole xl pizza in on sitting and tell me what a good girl I am.

All platonic, all hot, all bad influences on each others waistlines

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I had a bit of a health thing (that I'm mostly over) and I lost last year's gains, and it's so sad. Just completely unacceptable.

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when my intox and feedist kinks collide.

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shoutout to weirdo autistic kids who stuffed pillows under their shirts to pretend to be fat and didn't fully understand why they did that

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Oof, I feel this

I wish there wasn't such a stigma with gaining. I've been slowly letting pounds trickle on, but I can't bring myself to fully commit to it, and I don't know if I ever will. I can tell myself all I want that 'it doesn't matter what they think' or 'its going to be so fun' but no matter what I say I can't control my anxiety about it. I don't want people to make fun of me. I don't want people to worry about me. It's like, when you commit to it, you make yourself a target and I really hate getting unwanted attention. I just want to be soft and able to eat lots of yummy food. I don't even want to be huge, just pleasantly plump maybe around 2-300.

I dunno, I'm gonna leave my fate up to a poll, but I'm not promising I'll commit to what option is voted here.

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dang, y'all. I knew I gained in the past couple months, but not like that.

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I get so annoyed remembering that fat people aren’t hot to everyone like wym I’m crazy for thinking back rolls and fat tummies are beautiful and sexy 🤨

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dang, y'all. I knew I gained in the past couple months, but not like that.

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Craving someone soft and comfy

- “Baby have you eaten today? Let me order us some pizza or make you some soup!”

- “Aweee honey you look so cute eating!”

- “Don’t worry darling, I’ll rub your tummy to help you feel better.”

- “I know you just finished dinner but I made some cookies for you to eat while you play your games tonight :)”

- “Honey come here I need to cuddle my big teddy bear <3”

- “You’re getting so big baby!”

- “I know your feeling full, but I have some desert for you if you’d like!”

- “I brought some snacks for the road incase you get hungry!”

- “you look practically starved! Can I get you something to munch on?”

-“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you tonight.”