#fatten you to death

[deathfeedingfan]

When Scott came into the hospital with a suspected broken ankle he expected to be walking out a few hours later. Luckily, nurse Joy was there to catch his dangerously low levels and start an agressive course of treatment, making sure he'd never be able to walk anywhere ever again.

[fatpigfeedeee]

Which roll is your favorite? I hope each carton goes to different stomach rolls lol

[death-feeder]

Yes eat eat up like the fat pig I trained you to be forget how to speak normally oink at me like a mindless pig you become while I fattened you to this immobile pile of useless blubbery fat with a double maybe triple or more chins a bellybutton I can push my whole arm in army who swallowed your hands in soft flabby fat and legs who look like little stumps and a ass as big as a king size bed just laying there waiting to eat again not feeling hungry or full just being conditioned to eat without feeling anything but lust Cuming several times in your own fat while I feed you fat dripping burgers cheesey pizza man tall mountains of bacon and eggs diabetic amounts of Donuts truck loads of cupcakes and Buffets full of fattening foods knowing each bite I feed you making you bigger and push you closer to the fate I want you to experience so be good and eas sweet piggy I want it 😈🐷😏🥵

[feedsmallfeedbig]

Of course I can't let silly pain stop me from eating. I need to feel the pleasure of consuming, especially the highest calorie junk, doubly if it's greasy or sweet. Keep going until I literally can't... Because that's the best way for me to live

Mmmm then what's the last thing you want to eat? Personally if I had a feedee that big I'd want the last thing they ate to be me 😏🥵

[bellyjunkiesblog]

Once upon a time, there was a guy named Noah who was slim and excited for Christmas Eve. His family had a tradition of leaving cookies out for Santa Claus, but Noah was told not to eat them because something bad might happen. However, curiosity got the better of him.

As night fell, Noah couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He tiptoed downstairs, his heart pounding with excitement. He found the plate of delicious cookies and started devouring them one by one. At first, everything seemed normal, but then Noah started feeling a strange sensation in his stomach.

To his surprise, his stomach began expanding, and he could feel himself growing fatter with each bite. Despite the strange feeling, Noah couldn't stop himself. The cookies were just too irresistible. As he continued eating, his Christmas pajamas started to strain against his new belly.

Unaware of what was happening, Noah kept munching away, completely absorbed in the taste of the cookies. Little did he know, someone had put a spell on those cookies. The spell was designed to make whoever ate them gain weight.

As Noah's belly grew larger and larger, he finally began to notice something was amiss. His pajamas felt tighter, and he could no longer ignore the fact that he was getting bigger. Panic started to set in, but his love for the cookies was too strong to resist.

Eventually, Noah finished the entire plate of cookies, his belly now round and full. It was only then that he discovered the truth about the spell. He realized that he had been tricked into eating those enchanted cookies.

Feeling a mix of regret and curiosity, Noah wondered how he would undo the effects of the spell. But for now, all he could do was embrace his newfound belly and hope for a solution in the coming days. And so, with a full stomach and a lesson learned, Noah drifted off to sleep, awaiting the surprises that awaited him on Christmas morning. 🎅🍪🎄

[failed-feeder]

update on how I look

After this mornings stuffing, I was trying to loose weight, but a salad, 3 donuts, 3 pancakes, bacon, hasbrowns, and eggs was just too tempting

[deathfeedee7162]

Inflated as fuck rn rate my belly, and tease me

[guilfordcigarman]

V 😒 7 8th

[queerava]

w // politics vent

[deathfeedingfan]

You really thought those legs were good for anything besides accumulating more rolls? How cute

[fatpigfeedeee]

Just chugged a half gallon of half&half. 2,520 calories in just this drink. What a way for a pig to spend a Friday night! Someone my age should be out at a bar, club, with their partner or friends. Really anything besides stuffing themselves to gain more weight and be more pig like 🐷🥵

[death-feeder]

Are you a good Piggy?

Yes go for it eat up I don't want you to get skinny fatter is what I want you to be and I don't care if you was a fit soccer player, a dancer or even a ceo from somewhere now your with me and my rules tell you what to do and my rules are simple that even the brainless pig I gonna make you understand them:

• I AM YOUR GODDESS/MISTRESS

• YOU ONLY STOP EATING WHEN I SAY

• ALWAYS EAT UP

• ALWAYS BE LAZY

• NEVER EAT HEALTHY

• YOU STOMACH IS INFINITE

• THERE IS NO FULLNESS

• NO HUMAN LANGUAGE

• THE UNHEALTHIER THE BETTER

• DON'T THINK JUST EAT

• DON'T MOVE TO MUCH

If you follow those rules there is no way I don't like you see it's actually really easy just always remind this ↓

[feedsmallfeedbig]

Did what you asked, and now I'm so painfully stuffed even breathing is a struggle from how much I've packed in. I just feel like such a fucking fat whale🥵😵‍💫

Hell yeah fat ass! You've only just started. Now you gotta keep snacking and grazing never letting your poor abused stomach get any rest. *Rubs your belly* do you think you can be a good girl and do that for me?

[failed-feeder]

what has happened to me

I cant believe what's happened to me. 2,000 calories isn't enough by lunch time anymore, I used to barely get to 1,800 now I'm pushing almost 4,000 per day and I don't even notice. I'm a fat cow 🐄, just grazing constantly to grow bigger and bigger. I don't even think about what I'm eating anymore just grab bag after bag of food and stuff it in my mouth. I was fit before 130lbs, but now I'm pushing 220lbs. I CANT STOP, I feel starved if I don't graze constantly and by the time lunch rolls around I'm 1,500 to 2,000 down each day. I'm packing on the pounds quickly as well.

Please tell me what I should do, should I save any hope.of being skinny again or just relish in being fat?

[deathfeedee7162]

inflate me or fatten me

Please stuck a hose in me , tease me and fatten me up , i wanna be immobile and bedridden or or inflated till i burstir fattened up and cooked but dms and teasing and feeding welcome

[werecreature-addicted]

I love the trope of “woman is the village’s sacrifice but the monster ends up fucking her then taking her away as his mate” He’s half mad because his little mate was tied up and left to the mercy of the elements. But he’s also so happy you were “given” to him. He can’t help but have his way with you before he even cuts you loose, but eventually he returns to his senses and carries to his lair where he wraps you in furs and soothes you.

Everyone in town knows it's you. Whatever it is that lurks in the forest wants you. The blood trail starts at the tree line and drags through the center of town. It ends at your doorstep with the dead animal.

No one knows what to make of these gifts. Some people say the monster is trying to scare you off. Others say he wants you well-fed before he eats you. Like the witch in Hansel and Grettle, he's fattening you up for the slaughter.

The townspeople blame this monster on the lack of game in the forest. Which is true enough. Then they start blaming other things on the monster. The crops rot in the ground, and the weather turns cold suddenly, that must be the monster as well. And because the beast is here for you, it must be your fault too.

They gag you so you can't scream. They blindfold you as a mercy so you won't see your death coming. Then you're tied to the trunk of a tree. You don't know how deep in the woods you are or how late at night it is. You know it's cold, you can hear the soft movements of the forest, the noises of night-time animals, and the wind in the trees.

Then, a warm breeze passes over your neck. Only it wasn't a breeze. It was breath. Then there's a tongue on your neck, hot and wet the monster tastes you. You scream, the sound muffled by the gag, and it stops.

"I should kill them for what they did to you, burn the whole town to the ground for scaring my mate," the thing growls. You're surprised. It can speak. There's a ripping sound, and you're no longer bound to the tree trunk. Then he removes the gag and finally the blindfold.

It's dark, and you can't see him clearly, but you can make out his size. His shape. Monster is the right word for him. He lifts you easily over his shoulder and takes you deep in the woods. He stops at a little den. a home. It's surprisingly cozy.

He lets you lay down in a makeshift bed, a pile of furs and soft things. He moves to your side, looming over you, running his hands over your legs, pulling them open.

"My pretty mate... you have no idea how long I've waited to take you, He says, before licking your neck again. This time, you don't scream, you shudder in pleasure. His mouth feels good, and his hands are good too.

Never did you imagine this monster would want you, but here you are, in his bed, kissing his lips, and taking his cock, like a good mate would.