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@dachell_ART

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tis the season

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"stuff me"

you know that moment when you finish a huge project and u feel satisfied but empty? been feeling kinda like an deflated plush these past few days, so when a weird brain worm came to mind of wanting to get stuffed back up i... this came up...

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Dude tied up to a chair being edged whining and moaning face red tears in his eyes and he has "Good Job!" stickers all over his face.

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Vault piece😅

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What if I was a little witch and suddenly made you gain an extra 100lbs? Or perhaps I should just double your weight since we are at it, maybe it would be better to feed you until you are twice your current weight, it would definitely be more entertaining

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Your pet is a fat fuck and likes it when I give them treats. Look at that waddle, their belly is getting sooo big. You should give them more belly rubs and treats. You wouldn't want them to starve, would you?

Oh no! Your pet is constantly gaining weight! Don't look at me. I'm not spoiling your pet when you aren't looking, and feeding them the most fattening foods they can fit in their body. I would never.

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"You're going to get fat if you keep that up." You roll your eyes and scoff. You were the peak of athletic physique. What's a little treat once in a while? A meager cupcake. You could work it off in less than 5 minutes. You rolled your eyes again and ate the cupcake.

"You really need to be careful.." At it again? This time, a smoothie? With protein powder no less?? You were going to run it off, no problem. The protein was going to help with that. You smiled and ate your candy bar as you drank your smoothie.

"You're looking a little puffy." You glare at them. You had been visiting the gym 3 days a week! Down from your normal 5, sure... But you were still working out with ease. Your stomach bore the faintest roundness, as if you were bloated. You roll your eyes and continue eating your lunch.

"Have you put on weight?" Sure, the 3 day gym workouts have dwindled to once a week, and sure, your gum clothes were getting tight in spots, but you weren't that big. Your stomach just puffed up ever so slightly past your waistband! You could suck it in with ease.. But when you sat down, you definitely looked bigger..

"Your clothes are looking a little tight.." You glare at them. Your shirt could not hide the rounded form of your stomach. You tried sucking it in, but there was no denying- you've put on weight. The scale registered a bigger number, and your clothes clung everso tighter. You continued your bigger than usual lunch...

"Your stomach is getting big.." A sizable spare tire, your belly jutted out in front of you. It took up part of your lap when you sat. Going to the gym was a distant dream, and you regularly partook in bigger than average meals. You had gone up a few sizes, and your limbs and fave were softer. You ignored them. What's a few pounds, anyway? It wasn't that much.

"Your belly is getting really big.." you huffed, heaving yourself down onto your seat. It creaked in protest under your bulk. Your belly sat heavily, covering most of your lap, and pushed up against the table. Fast food again.. You ate your large order, your shirt didn't cover your protruding belly all the way, and your sides spilled out over your waistband. Sure, driving was getting a little difficult, but you were still relatively small..

"You're getting enormous.." you waddle behind them, huffing and puffing with exertion. Your belly slapped your meaty thighs and everything rippled and quivered with each labored step. Most clothes didn't fit you, and you needed to be driven around now. You didn't care, you could still move! The buffet was really close.. Just a few more steps...

"You've blown up, you look like a blimp." you huffed, panting for breath. You stopped walking months ago. Your form swelling up larger with every calorie consumed, beached in your room, continuing to grow larger. Your ass spread out under you and your enormous thighs splayed to the side to accommodate your massive belly. It rested feet in front of you, rising and falling with each breath... Maybe you were getting fat...

"You're unrecognizable and massive. You look like a bloated whale."  You didn't care. You felt your body spread out under you in multiple directions. The rhythmatic hum and pump of the feeding machine, pumping more calorie laden slop into your enormous form. Breathing best you could, you knew you were massive. Gargantuan even. You had been moved to a different facility to continue growing and you were starting to outgrow this one. Your sides were puffing closer outwards towards the walls.. But you didn't care. Your heart pounded with excitement and lust thinking about your slop filling you up. Making you even more unrecognizable and larger..

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Drinking Crystal Heavy and gaining 50 pounds

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burger kink

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It always starts small. Your belly flat, skinny. You could be considered "skin and bones", really. You'd chug as much soda as you could, to bloat yourself, at least a little bit. You'd gorge when you could, over eat, get a little extra. No matter what, your tiny stomach stayed flat.

One day, it seemed to change. You stayed diligent. Consuming just a little more than you should. Filling yourself more. Finally, your little flat board body started to round out. Slowly at first. Your medium shirts tightened around your midsection. Slowly, like a balloon being filled in slow motion. It wasn't noticeable at first. Your diligence paid off though. You were soon pushing Larges. You snuck up a pants size. Then another. Comments about enjoying food started coming. Friends, family and colleagues started noticing your gains.

Soon, a little became a little more. You ate past being full, and drank and gorged yourself like before. But now, you had a bigger capacity. 150 pounds became 200. A little seemed far away now, and a little was growing to be a bit more. Another pantsize, another shirt size. Your ass, belly, and everything else was expanding. 200 grew to 225, and then 250. The stuffing sessions were more frequent, and lasting longer. The delivery drivers knew you by now, some had even started bringing extra to you.

A little more was becoming even more. 250 came and went. You were inching ever closer to 300. Your belly had long given in to gravity, and was drooping ever more downwards. Your capacity grew alongside your size and weight. You were growing faster. You were 350 soon, eating even more constantly. Starting to waddle even more, you ate even more.

Even more soon became a lot more. 400 came and went, and you were rapidly approaching 425. Your belly drooped just above your knees, and you were rarely seen without something to munch on. You were rapidly outgrowing your car, so you were going out less. The less you went out, the more you ate. You grew faster, much faster than you ever anticipated. Your waddle started to become laborious, the closer you got to 450. Each pound closer to 450 sent you over the edge. You loved how big you were blimping up, and you needed more...

A lot more very rapidly became too much more. You hit 500 a while ago, you were speeding to 550 now. Your mobility was waning more with every pound you gained. You didn't care, you were loving everything. The overindulgence, your size, how much you could and absolutely would eat. You outdid yourself every meal. With that, you grew even more. 550 soon became 600...

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He/him

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If you are getting fatter its because you are supposed to and you should let it happen.

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virtual reality

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You are drawn to the new food stall in the weekly town market. It started innocently enough, a visit here and there. The owner seemed friendly enough. You'd get a meal whenever you visited, and they were happy to give you a little bit extra. As time went on, you'd visit a bit more often.

The owner started giving you more extra. Coupons to keep you coming back. Slowly, you grew addicted. And as you grew addicted, your body grew as well. The owner noticed, subtly at first. 5 pounds looks good added onto your fame. 10 pounds. They smile quietly, wondering how much they helped contribute to your gain...

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Don't think about how your clothes are getting tighter. It's only 5 pounds.

Don't think about how you've eaten the entire box of donuts. It's only 5 pounds.

Don't think about how you can accidentally drink an entire 2 liter of soda in one sitting. It's only 5 pounds.

Don't think about how your appetite is slowly growing like your waistline. It's only 5 pounds.

Don't think about how your face is getting softer, just like the rest of you. It's just 10 pounds.

Don't think about how you just ripped a pair of jeans you got last week. It's just 10 pounds.

Don't think about how you're outgrowing your belt. It's just 10 pounds.

Don't think about how you're eating enough for three people now. It's just 10 pounds.

Don't think about the embarrassing trip to the clothing store, finding a size that fits you. It's just 10 pounds.

Don't think about how your walk is evolving into a waddle. It's just an extra 20 pounds.

Don't think about how you're ordering more and more takeout. It's just an extra 20 pounds.

Don't think about how you get out of breath easier. It's just an extra 20 pounds.

Don't think about how you order extra larges and multiple orders of every fast food restaurant you visit. It's just an extra 20 pounds.

Don't think about taking the stairs. You've gained another 30 pounds.

Don't think about how your wardrobe is growing. You've gained another 30 pounds.

Don't think about how much you jiggle when you walk around. You've gained another 30 pounds.

Don't think about how you aren't done gaining yet...

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Don't cry. 10 million burgers in your belly, okay?