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i wonder if belly size or stomach size correlates to the loudness or bassiness of a burp...

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uhhhh okay this is a little outside my intended stated scope for this blog but i've had a complete bug up my ass about this idea for the past several days and listen...wg is arguably a type of tf right. the type you can do at home (i have)

scenario 10-ish years out from the events of p4 and souji, still loving his beef bowls but no longer aided by a teen boy metabolism, gets fat 🥴 he and yosuke run into each other again at some kind of class reunion after several years of being "off" in some kind of on-again-off-again thing. souji is completely un- self conscious, yosuke is much more comfortably Out at this point in his life but still has every kind of internalized toxic gay -ism about other men's bodies because Of Course, until this completely breaks his narrow brain open for the second time in his life. lmfao.

also featuring my Literally-Visited-Upon-Me-Prophet-Like-In-A-Dream headcanon where yosuke has the world's most cringefail ill-advised short-lived crash and burn fling with Dr. Takuto Maruki and YES i WILL in fact be elaborating further upon this whether anyone wants me to or not

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Him 😳

Also I've just noticed I've reached 2000 followers, thank you so much!!!!😍😍😍😍😍😭😭😭😭😭😭

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A large part of what appeals to me in feeding is the catering to the feedees desire. I want to be treated like the spoiled princess that I know I am. Which includes being brought all the food I want and getting belly rubs. Being praised for how soft I have become. how my boobs now spill out of my bras, how wide my hips flare out when I sit, how my muffin top bulges over my high waisted jeans, how my belly takes up more space in my lap, how my upper arms are being squished by my too small t-shirts, and how much cheeks have gotten so chubby. The way my partner can’t help but touch me all the time reveling in how soft and squishy I am.

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dog boy and his upset stomach

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super underused trope to have somebody in the middle of a big meal intentionally deciding that they can indulge to their very limit even though their tummy is starting to ache

specifically because there’s someone around who they know will soothe their overstuffed stomach with attentive rubs when they finally hit the point of not being able to fit any more in

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I love it when the feeder acts as an enabler for their feedee: not just encouragement, but also easing their feedee’s inhibitions, helping them slide into the pleasure of gluttony, reminding them to eat and to treat themselves by eating more. The feedee already has the pent-up urge to stuff themselves; they just need a helping hand to realise that fact.

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If u burp while someone is rubbing ur tummy that is the cutest thing in the world  and I will not change my mind 

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❤️ Achy, stuffed tummies in too-tight clothing

>> Characters sneaking to somewhere more discreet so they can undo their belt, cradling their swollen tummy and muffling quiet, strained burps behind their hand in an attempt to ease the ache.

>> Hands under the table gently tugging against a snug waistband, feebly giving their stomach just a little more room to swell.

>> Buttons pressing in just the Right Spots where they stretch over a full belly, pressing out a unexpectedly deep belch that leaves the character flustered but incredibly relieved

>> The tremendous amount of relief a character feels when they're finally able to settle into warm, comfortable, stretchy clothes.

>> Gentle kisses peppering the sore, red outlines on their tummy, leaving them with a belly full of good food and butterflies ❤️

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sorry i never really came up with a whole ending to the comic,, have a peace offering

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Thin-gum tryin' to get the fat back~ Commission for @rakeeshsorrel ~!

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Girls with empty tummies and empty brains desperate for someone to come fill both of them up with whatever You want

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“There shall be nothing but ruin in my wake after I devour everything from this accursed holiday. Now worm, bring me more of these sweets as the night has only just begun”

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and once again, it's more than kink. a round, soft belly is absolutely gorgeous, and excellent for cuddling, and eminently kissable

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Happy Pumpkin Day

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currently simmering in thoughts around the concept of someone being too stuffed to move

not just so full that they don’t want to move — so full that their efforts to move keep ending in breathless groans, because their swollen stomach can’t take the strain. so full that they need a friend or two (or three!) to scoop them up and get them to bed, one hand around their back and the other gently but firmly supporting their tummy, trying to help it with the weight of a meal too heavy for it to hold on its own.

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I really want to feed someone...

I wanna stuff someone to their limit, belly taut, noisy and aching, then still try to get another bite into their mouth and down to their overfilled stomach, insist I just want them to be well fed. Until their beached, too full to move, breathing heavy and wincing from the pain of being so stuffed, then I’ll lovingly cuddle up to them and rub soothing circles into their massive gut, coaxing out burps and soft moans, whispering in their ear how good they did, how happy I am to see them satisfied, remind them how fat eating like that is going to make them, how excited I am. I’ll plant tender kisses on the crest of their stuffed tummy, then kiss their chubby thighs, then focus my attention on what’s between those plush thighs, hidden beneath their heavy belly hang.