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fucking fatasses, huge fucking piggies ... they just couldn’t help themselves huh? 😈 And we both know that even though they’re in a gym, those huge guts and fat moobs ain’t gonna leave... they’ll only be getting bigger and bigger because their gluttony has taken over now 🤤🤤
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Yeah, you heard right, piggy: I'm not very happy with you and your gaining rate. How should I, when you failed to achieve your prescribed monthly weight goal again?
You should yet be much fatter by now, you disappointing bag of blubber.
Remember what you agreed to when moving in two years ago? I bet you do, piggy. You promised to reach your goals and eat yourself into an early grave for the pure joy of both of us. So what's the matter? Your belly still doesn't hang to your knees. Your mobility is still there somewhere. And you still don't depend on oxygyn 24/7. You disappointed me, piggy. But I will get you where I want you - either with or without your "help".
The rules were clear: Your weight should always be equal to 35-times your age. And with you turning 23 years old today and weighing in at just 750lbs, there are at least 50lbs missing on your frame. 50lbs of heavy, clogging, soft, pure fat. And I won't give up what is rightfully mine. I will add those 50lbs to your body no matter what.
So here's the deal: you will be fed and fattened without any mercy from now on until your body is heavy enough for your age again. You need to finally lose your mobility and make it nearly impossible for you to breathe without supplemantal help. I need you so fat that your heavy blubber, that pins you down to your matress, reminds you every moment of your life who you are: You are my pig, my property to fatten how and how much I want. You're body is a bag to store as much fat in until it fits perfectly into a XXL-coffin made for blubber-pigs like you.
You are in a race, piggy, in a race against time. It had always be the common plan to give you the life, you demanded and begged me for: the life of a real pig: lazy and sluggish instead of fit and active, submissive and obidient instead of self-determined and independent, fat and heavy instead of thin and normal-figured and - most important to me - a short and unhealthy instead of a long and healthy life.
You know when I found out that you were the right one? It was when you told me that real hogs shouldn't make it to their 30s. That was when I first funnel-fed you. That's when both of us decided to make your wish become reality.
You ate so well in the last months and years, always keeping an eye on our goal. And I've always been proud of you for eating yourself closer and closer to your grave. But for some months now I can not longer be happy with you. You slowed down and didn't eat the necessary amount of food to keep your gaining ratecon track. I don't know why you did so. Maybe because of doubts that came into your mind now that the end is visibly near? Or maybe your overfed body just can't take much more food? Or is it because your arms become too heavy to lift them up and bring food to your once greedy mouth? Well, no matter what the reason is: I don't care! I do care about just one thing and that is your blubber destroying your body and shortening your piggish-life.
I will say it once again: 750lbs are not enough for a 23-year old hog like you. This is just not fitting our plans. So I will pump your body full of fat, sugary, calorie-laden food 24/7 from now on. No pause, no recovery, no mercy, until you catch up with your prescribed weight. It will be painful, stressful and exhausting for you and your body, but that's your own fault. And may every painful stuffing remind you on gaining faster again from now on. Real pigs achieve their weight goals in time. Because I like it to remind you to your own words: Blubber-pigs don't make it to their 30s!
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@jboi00 - https://www.tumblr.com/jboi00
Turn yourself into the brainfucked fat loser bator you're meant to be. Well, wait--you've already fucked your brain and body so bad. Forced into being a dumbass overfed pump pig forever, so now you just need to keep getting worse!
Overfeeding that blubbery belly so it just bloats even bigger and forces you to become more dependant. You can't stop bating to your "future" immobility... let's help speed that up, while your body slows down and you sink deeper into slob for your benefactors, fellow bate pigs, and most importantly, your own pleasure. You're not only unfathomably wide and packed with wobbling fat, but you live the ideal simple pig lifestyle: your days consist only of gorging, gooning, gaining, giving in, and giving up. Those excess pounds have turned into a permanent arousal trigger for you, and serves as addicting motivational content for every "future" lardass loserbator that visits your page. Spread the corruption and feel better as you make yourself worse.
Bro, promise you will keep getting worse for me? Will you keep getting worse for your broken appetite batorbelly that's clearly not big enough yet? Will you keep getting worse for your buried pigstick and make sure you can never reach it again? Will you keep getting worse because you don't know how to use your overstimulated, short circuiting brain for anything other than pigging out and feeling pleasure?
Please... you need it don't you? Fuck, isn't it so hot to think about fattening and failing for the rest of your fucking life? Fatter, worser, more broken and depraved all because your other throbbing head controls you... and I don't mean that useless fatbrained failure shriveled up in your skull. Isn't it so hot to know you're fucked forever?
Fap to it while you can still reach...
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heavy tw
I want you to get fucking ruined for me, just grow so grotesque big you can't function like a normal human being, fry your brain with junk food and hors of porn daily that you're just a shell of a person, morbidly obese, always wheezing, always eating, always consuming, shell. Get so fucking fat you can't reach below your fat pad, get so fat your belly and thighs make it hard to move, get so fat you back rolls are tit-sized. always edge, always watch porn, minut don't go by where you aren't stimulating your brain, 3 monitors, 2 playing porn, 1 tiktok, 24/7, frying your brain with endless pleasure, dopamine overdose, slowly making you dumber and dumber. To that it's also helping you're always smoking weed, or eating edibles, or drinking booze, being intoxicated most of the time, just be pathetic obese fuck cow for pleasure ~
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If you woke up late and are currently looking through social media considering turning your day around and being productive; don’t. Stay in bed. Order delivery. Eat snacks. Make your room even messier. Get comfy. Doesn’t it feel way better to curl up in bed? Being lazier is always the better option.
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Always had this kind of fantasy/dream, where for a month or two, maybe three, I'd tie my feedee down, stick a remote control vibrator in and put a VR headset on playing porn 24/7. Get a feeding tube feeding them a fattening concoction keeping them uncomfortably full 24/7, everytime they digest even a morsel just a little more is pushed in
See how much they would absolutely grow and size and deteriorate in mind, muscles weakening as they don't ever use them, stuck in the same spot save for a short period where I wash and tend them completely cut off, deprived from the outside unaware of day and night
See how huge I could make them in that short of time and then dress them up and parade them around after watch them struggle to think and move overwhelmed by all the food
Od that'd be great
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something I'm absolutely fucking weak for is when dudes gain weight and in the process manage to look like 10 or 15 years older, like unnnnnnnghnf perfection, not that I don't love actual daddies but like there's an incredible allure to a guy who's pursuit of pleasure completely obliterated any chance he had of looking young and pretty🤤🤤
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Evil feeder thought of the day:
I wanna Pavlov a hook up into gaining weight.
It starts off as getting him high and stoned after we fuck. I make sure he has plenty of snacks.
Then I get him high and stoned while we fuck, and make sure he knows it’s ok to eat.
He asks me if I’m trying to fatten him up as a joke.
I just respond with “yes”.
This escalates into me fucking him while he eats. It turns into pounds and pounds of flesh showing up in his body. It turns into him getting so hard/wet when I feed him and play with his fat.
His friends get worried, his other partners try to say something. Either way, he can’t stop associating food and fat with arousal.
Eventually maybe we stop hooking up for some reason. However we still get a thrill every time he posts a photo or goes to an event, looking fatter than before.
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Meet Adam, a Venezuelan gainer-Ch@turb8r. He started off as a twink of 70 kg / 160 lbs. But after a couple of months of performing, he had started to grow a small belly, with the usual explanation of "for the sake bulking up".










By the end of the pandemic, he ballooned up to 120 kg / 265 lbs.




He didn't (couldn't) put away the fork and his growth got quite an attention… of encouragers. Which he loved. He started to admit he gets hot whenever he overeats, and the idea of growing to unimaginable sizes fascinates him more than anything; so he set a weight goal of 225 kilos / 500 pounds. He grew to as big as 130 kilos by the beginning of 2024.
By the end of the same year, he was a whopping 140 kg / 315 lbs already. With his height of 178 cm / 5'10", he had quite a lot of muscle - but his 49% body fat clearly states what got most attention in his progress.
Sadly, he had some issues in his private life, and he took a seasonal job with quite a lot of physical activity; thus he lost 20 kilos / 45 pounds in the last two months. His belly shrunk with about 10 cms / 4" in a month (down to 117cm/46"), yet his BFP remained just above 40%.

Now his work has finally ended (he admitted it was a bad decision), and he is devoted to his goal of becoming a massive slob once again. Who wants to help him regain his former self, push his limits, and make his massive dreams come true?!
Shared with the consent of the performer. Do not reuse outside of Tumblr.
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@mortiskiller
The main goal is to make your character morbidly obese and full of pleasure, and the player's choices shape the gameplay. Chug soda and spam fast food for more intense level ups. There's a million different ways to win (or lose) so it never gets boring. Upgrade to premium for Sugar Rush Mode and reach the top of the Snackpocolypse leaderboards.
Get hooked on playing, it's so fun, so just try it! I've been playing for days now... it feels so good I can't stop, so play with me! I love beating this game. Can you score higher than me?
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Where is my older daddy to make me into his huge and extremely obese son for him? Come get me daddy.
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At this point of my life, I want to be someone’s massive overfed, stay at home hog of a husband that does nothing all day and my partner does everything for me.
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get addicted to junk food
and not like "omg I'm like soooo addicted to junk food haha I just just stop eating it hehe"
no
do you understand what addiction is? it's a need.
you did this to yourself, you've been eating this greasy junk for years and years and years, your body adapted, it got used to it and it's craving more
your body is in state where it physically and mentally needs it
it needs those greasy burgers and fries and other fast foods
it needs sweet , sirupy sodas, you can't even imagine drinking water
it needs those sugary snacks and cakes
and if it doesn't get them?
you get moody, sad, you body feels empty, you crab it, you shake, you need it
you need it
and you need it badly
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Gluttony deserves to be worshipped.
Eat junk food until your heart gives out. Fuck getting old, get fat instead. One year of boundless gluttony is worth more than 20 years of living a normal life. Can you imagine how horny you'll be when you finish eating your 30th donut for the day? What about when you're so fat that you almost pass out from walking to the fridge? There's nothing else you can do in life that will EVER compare to worshipping gluttony.
Gluttony is your deity. Masturbate to it, indulge in it, and lose your mind on it. You'll be happier for it.
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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 🥵🥵🥵
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Mutual weight gain apartment
It just seems like such a fun concept to me. Like 4 roommates enter into a 12 month lease that’s pretty ironclad. They all arrive and to settle in it takes about a week or 2 for everyone to really feel comfortable with each other.
That’s when one roommate really starts baking as their stress reliever and now there are just tons of sweets and carbs everywhere. Naturally the other roommates start indulging to be nice and because they taste so good. A couple weeks go by and everyone has gained a new small layer of pudge from all the snacks. It’s an open secret at this point that no one acknowledges.
One roommate goes through a breakup and starts practically shoveling food into their mouth as a way to numb the pain. This of course causes them to start gaining much more weight but also increases the amount of food the other roommates are eating as well as in comparison they are still eating less than them.
A quiet tension goes through the house as pants start getting impossible to button and shirts start riding up and showing the bottom of bellies. Eventually one of the roommates storms into the living room incensed that they can’t fit into practically anything causing the other roommates to agree or blush. Then one roommate says “isn’t that kinda hot?” And suddenly what everyone was thinking privately is a group realization. The oven dings for the latest batch of baked goods and everyone looks at each other before getting up and going to the kitchen.
Several months later everyone in the apartment has gained more weight with no sign of slowing down. Roommates help feed each other and often will lounge about in next to nothing as not to constrain their new softness from eager hands. Dinner look like banquets and movie night quickly becomes cuddle puddle “let me feel how fat you’ve gotten” nights.
I think that this would be a perfect roommate situation. Why don’t we make it a reality💕?
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You're a pathetic fat fuck, all you do is eat, masturbate and hit your fucking vape, and that's also all you're good for anyways. You wake up, already full from your midnight stuffing, you hit your bong, take a shot of booze, turn on your vibrator and start stuffing your fat face.
You're always high or drunk, you're always masturbating (masturbating is a strong word, you eather turn on your vibrator or your fuck maschine, sometimes both), you're always watching porn, there are few tabs always open, porn hub, tumbr, twitter
you barely leave your bed, and you look like it. Your belly almost reaches your knees, thighs wider then normal sized girls, arm rolls, double chin, back rolls, thigh rolls so many useless rolls of pathetic fat, you're more fat rolls then a human
but that's why you're so pathetic, you could have anything yet you chose destructive hedonism
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