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Ugh my gut shouldn’t be this fucking KEG shaped 🥵

God I’m putting away too much food and I can tell just by looking at how much my gut is curved. This thing is getting BIG and I just keep feeding it more. 😫

Fuck I just love eating and gorging too much, if I don’t slow down on the overeating my gut is just going to keep getting bigger and rounder. All the while I shovel more food in while mindlessly watching the tv

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Looks like this plump boy enjoyed the off season a little too much. He’s gotten used to keeping his belly full and will only get rounder as the track season approaches. I wonder what coach is going to say when his sees the belly his star runner is now sporting…

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honey with a tummy 🍯🌸✨

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Check it out

Imagine riding this pig's belly!!

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I feel like I’m growing by the day 🥴

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When the fatty daddy mode is activated.

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Tumblr feederism has really done a number on me, but I can't help but still want to be even fatter than I am now Jeje

And I'm still waiting on my future GF feeder/Fa though to get me so much fatter and for me to be her perfect fatty jeje

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Outgrown again. Too stuffed to move. Just feed me. 😫🐷

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Ok. But on what planet is this a 4XL?

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No matter how much weight I gain I still crave more, I experience the desire to get heavier. Even looking at this photo I see rolls of fat, stretch marks, and tight clothes but I know it’s not enough.

Will I ever be satisfied?

At almost 400 lbs and under 25 years old I have completely sold my life away to the pleasures of gaining… and I have never regretted it once.

For me it’s not a kink, it doesn’t go away after I cum or after I stuff my face. The over 150 lbs I’ve intentionally added to my body are still there. I have to live my regular daily life with the consequences of my actions. But to me they don’t feel like consequences, they feel like rewards.

The reward of tighter clothes. The reward of decreasing mobility. These are motivation to me to push harder and gain more.

My doctor suggesting that I try ozempic encourages me to eat more so that I’m heavier the next time I’m at the office. My parents voicing concerns over my weight encourages me to eat more so I’m heavier the next time I visit home.

I didn’t choose this lifestyle, I was born to be a part of it. I was meant to experience it alongside others that feel the same way. I gain for myself and to inspire those that haven’t yet allowed themselves to give in and gain as well.

I am fat. I am a pig. I will always gain.

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Cuddly mode activated ;)

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Ugh, I’ve got two liters of heavy cream and a liter of Coca-Cola sitting in this belly. I can’t believe this is really me. Just a year ago, I started eating everything and as much as I wanted, and now look at all the fat I gained. I’m kinda scared.

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