feederoby

[feederoby]

I’m so desperate to have a feedee who was once fit become unrecognizable under all the fat I’ve helped them gain. Watching them learn to only get up from the couch to waddle toward the fridge, getting turned on by seeing their belly hanging and jiggling out of their shirt. Sitting on their lap to play with their belly, teasing them for all the weight they’ve been putting on as if I wasn’t the one buying all the fattening food and convincing them that their once athletic body could handle all the calories. Noticing all their new stretch marks, their growing belly hang, and their tightened clothes accentuating every roll of fat. Seeing them become consumed by gluttony, by an insatiable urge to get fatter - so far removed from the healthy person they used to be.

[feederoby]

Feeling yourself getting fatter turns you on, doesn’t it? Noticing how soft your gut has gotten, how it jiggles when you walk. Getting horny when you notice that you can’t fit into the clothes you bought a few weeks ago, your gut now hanging past the waistbands of your jeans. Getting out of breath over the simplest tasks because of how out of shape you’ve become. Shocking yourself when you walk past the mirror, noticing how much wider you look than you remember being. Spending your days stuffing yourself past your limits, touching yourself to the thought of those excess calories turning into soft, jiggly fat. Finding pleasure in knowing that there’s no one to blame for your weight gain but yourself and your insatiable gluttony.

[feederoby]

Oh sweetie, you ate so well for me. Such a good, hungry boy. You just lie down now, let me reward you for eating all of your cake.

[feederoby]

There’s something that absolutely drives me wild about starting off as the sweet, casual enabler the doting lover who always keeps your favorite snacks stocked, who makes sure every craving you have is met without question. Just soft indulgence, every bite offered with affection, every treat an act of worship.

But then… it shifts. Slowly, you become mine. My spoiled, pampered little piglet. Domestic. Obedient. Addicted to being full.

And that’s when I flip the switch.

Suddenly I’m not just feeding you- I’m owning you. Pumping you full of cream, stuffing your mouth while you whimper for more, pushing your limits while I edge you with firm hands and a growl in your ear. You’re still my sweet girl, but now you’re my desperate, messy little foodslut too.

And you love what I’m turning you into.

[feederoby]

Remember, walking is a choice.

Eating is a must.

and you're practically wasting away..

[feederoby]

Really into rapid gains lately.

I mean, it’s always my defacto method of gaining, but it’s the thirty pounds in thirty days type of gain that I’m craving.

[feederoby]

Lets start this fattening journey

Current weight 165 > goal weight 200lb

[feederoby]

Still want to be an needy obese hog 🥵🐷

Recently I’ve been really turned on by searching diets and weight loss plans and making my own plans… for gaining 🥵🐷 It’s so hot the idea of taking all this information online for a healthier lifestyle and twisting it opposite to be the fattest way to gain a crazy amount of unhealthy weight… reading all the causes of obesity and instead of avoiding them actually directly causing them like:

Only eating sugar and highly processed foods

Not doing any exercise and finding a remote job and always ordering food

Drinking heavy milk and shakes with my food

Snacking and watching tv for non stop hours

Sleeping all day just waking up to go to the table to eat more 🥵

Im so horny to be so fat and lazy I just need a feeder who’s as evil and twisted to make me the perfect hog for him or her 🥵🥵🥵

[feederoby]

Thinking about my perfect EVIL feeder..

I’ve always been into this kink and gaining weight but never found it that much fun alone so I never truly got fully 24/7 into it but i always think how much better and hotter would be with a feeder, not any feeder… a truly perverse comprised feeder…

A feeder who’s only goal in life is to make me as fat as possible.. Making sure my every daily routine is just being in home watching tv and barely moving from the sofa or bed.. Making sure all my meals are highly processed junk foods (pizzas, cakes, cheeseburgers) making sure that i eat this foods in a daily basis.

Making sure all I drink are milkshakes or soda and weight gain milkshakes.. funnel feed me tons of calories in crazy amounts every night leaving me as a pig in bed barely able to move.

And a Perverse mindset too… a feeder who makes sure every goal or plan I had in life is gone.. my life is now gaining and getting fat for him/her. I want a fully compromised evil feeder.. someone who’s willing to make me obese no matter what.. punishing me for not gaining 10lbs per month leaving me tied and force feeding me every night.

An evil feeder who makes sure I never leave the apartment and that all my food is greasy and even using all the tools to make me just a bit fatter

[feederoby]

oh is it time to eat again? the constant grazing since your last meal not doing it for you any longer? you need more?

of course you do.

need to feel filled up again, uncomfortably full, huffing and panting as you try to reach past your overfed gut. need to literally shift your weight out of your tight clothes that stopped fitting comfortably 20 lbs ago, but you haven't had a chance to go clothes shopping with how fast you've been growing lately.

not to mention how much of a horny mess you become trying to leave the house, realizing how few things you actually still fit, and how that number is rapidly shrinking with your constant hunger. everyone in your life is used to you showing up late, not just because you're slower (which you undoubtedly are) but because after you barely squeeze yourself into an outfit, you immediately feel the desire to eat yourself out of it, or at least lose track of time fondling your fat and orgasming at the thought.

when you are out, catching your reflection makes you double-take constantly. "is that really me?" you think. even after staring at yourself in the mirror before you left, it's still somehow a surprise. that you're growing faster than you can recognize. you're getting huge. and the constant reminders - the straining buttons, the glances at your at your widening belly and shocking appetite, the endless and gluttonous realization with each new palmful of fat that you don't want to stop - only makes you ravenous. it makes you want to rush home and eat, and stop at the nearest and fattiest place on the way.

i get it, you're greedy. you want more. you eat more. you want to be more. larger. fatter. heavier.

it's always time to eat with a gut like yours.

[feederoby]

Ruin your life for Gluttony

It's time to make a few things clear. I'm not just here to make you horny. I'm here to fuck you up so much that you'll very soon be wheezing 24/7 as you try carrying your deep hanging gut into the kitchen to get your fat fingers on more snacks. So you better pay attention to what I want you to do.

If you are delusional enough to still have a gym membership because "I'm just experimenting and will lose it again", cancel it now. I'm not kidding. Cancel your fucking gym membership! That money is better spent on snacks and when was the last time you went there anyways? Cancel it. You will be living a sedentary lifestyle from now on. Keep everything you need at arms length, make yourself as comfortable as possible, sleep in, masturbate a lot and stuff yourself all day long.

You'll be exclusively eating greasy, sugary food from now on, loaded with fat and carbs. You'll have absolutely no greens. The only way you'll have some vegetables will be the salad on your burger. Buy your snacks in bulk, look for jumbo boxes of snacks that will keep you occupied for a few days. Consume as much sugar as you possibly can. Really fuck up your appetite and insulin with all that sugar you'll be stuffing down that greedy throat of yours. And don't forget the heavy cream! I only want you to be eating and drinking stuff that is bad for you

Objectify yourself. You had your chance to be human, yet you chose to be a pig. Things such as human rights, respect, moral, privacy, etc. no longer apply to you. Show off your fat, growing body from every angle possible. Make a fat fucktoy and whore of yourself as you'll be depending on people to encourage and feed you even fatter. Fulfill every request sent to you, stuff yourself whenever someone tells you to. Do as you're told. You no longer have free will. Let yourself be used. Being used means that you're desirable and that's what you want, isn't it, piggy?

Wreck your brain. Play games, watch mind-numbing TV shows and do absolutely anything you can to keep your mind occupied. I want you to dumb down so much that your brain activity doesn't differ much from when you're asleep. Whenever you catch yourself thinking about anything but how fat you've gotten or how you want to eat more food, stop thinking. All that matters is food, worthless and endless content to consume, cumming over and over again and just letting your brain rot away.

Screw your limits. You don't wanna grow immobile? Sucks to be you. You'll keep getting fatter until I'm satisfied. You're my pig now and you better keep putting on those pounds or I'll have to force you. I don't care about all the issues that arise, your heart racing, your arteries clogging up from all the grease, you always being short on breath, another pair of jeans you're ripping right through before you've even worn them 3 times. I don't fucking care. All I care about is seeing that number on the scale go up. If you cannot do something as simple as stuffing your fat face, you're of no use to me.

Enjoy the last few years you've got. Soon you'll be fully immobile. You'll be one of the girls you've seen pictures or videos of, watching them struggle move their 800lbs body around, while their feeder still funnels them with heavy cream shakes. You'll be just like them and just like them your health will decline rapidly until you're fully immobile with an oxygen tube in your nose and a feeding tube in your mouth. But I won't be satisfied until I fuck your fat, buried pussy one last time until you flat-line during orgasm because your body just can't handle it anymore. That's when both you and I will finally experience true satisfaction.

And yes, while all this sounds so very extreme and surreal to think about, it strangely turns you on more than other, softer posts. The fantasy of actually becoming that fat is so frightening, yet so strangely appealing. Almost as if you deeply desire just that. Why don't you stuff yourself while imagining how you'd be a fat, 800lb immobile blob? I bet that orgasm would feel sooo good. Go ahead, do it. Grab some food, start masturbating and cum while you think about how fucking fat I'll be making you! Good girl ~

[feederoby]

[feederoby]

It’s beginning 🫡 🐷 need this fat belly to hang in my thighs soon!!!

[feederoby]

Slowly going in descending the path of fatness.. slowly being more lazy asking for a small piece of dessert with every meal, not going to the gym, using the elevator, just going to the drive tru and uber eats I’m slowly b becoming a hedonistic pig and I’m here to become the greedy one

[feederoby]

A dom feeder

I’ve always dreamed of having a dominant feeder someone who doesn’t accept a no as and answer, like make me eat pizza on the 4th day in a row even if I’m completely full, a feeder who doesn’t have mercy he or she just wants me to get fat and full of food no matter what no matter the hour, they’ll make sure I’m always having junk food in my mouth or even making me eat the unhealthy stuff like butter or complete cheese😩😩😩😩😩

[feederoby]

Ruin me 💕

Life is just one right? Then why I should keep limiting myself in my body, I wanna truly enjoy it I mean all of those delicious food out there I can’t let that go to waste…

I want to truly give in and feel the consequences of my decision of this new lifestyle I want to get out of breath by Just going for my delivery food, feeling my new fat jiggling in my body with each step.. I wan to be out of breath by the time I sit on the sofa to open my food, I don’t wanna loose any exercise on goin for a spoon or a plate, the greasy bag will be my own plate I wanna eat it from the bag like a pig looking for more food I’ll make sure to have close to my sofa leftovers and snacks so I can keep eating even once I’m done until I can’t move and then pass out and sleep there like a full bloated piggy, then waking up just to order some more🫣

I wanna feel it on my clothes, not being able to hide my growing belly, my fat thighs and double chin I want fat to take over me and I wanna enjoy every step, burger, milkshake, pizza on the way to become a huge fat slob

[feederoby]

Thinking about my perfect EVIL feeder..

I’ve always been into this kink and gaining weight but never found it that much fun alone so I never truly got fully 24/7 into it but i always think how much better and hotter would be with a feeder, not any feeder… a truly perverse comprised feeder…

A feeder who’s only goal in life is to make me as fat as possible.. Making sure my every daily routine is just being in home watching tv and barely moving from the sofa or bed.. Making sure all my meals are highly processed junk foods (pizzas, cakes, cheeseburgers) making sure that i eat this foods in a daily basis.

Making sure all I drink are milkshakes or soda and weight gain milkshakes.. funnel feed me tons of calories in crazy amounts every night leaving me as a pig in bed barely able to move.

And a Perverse mindset too… a feeder who makes sure every goal or plan I had in life is gone.. my life is now gaining and getting fat for him/her. I want a fully compromised evil feeder.. someone who’s willing to make me obese no matter what.. punishing me for not gaining 10lbs per month leaving me tied and force feeding me every night.

An evil feeder who makes sure I never leave the apartment and that all my food is greasy and even using all the tools to make me just a bit fatter