#feedee reader

[sugar-softies]

There's a lack of feedee reader pov stuff out there, but especially like- I don't wanna say weird stuff but like weird stuff, you know? They're all about being just some person with a partner and a 9-5 job. Should I write stuff to fill the gaps? Like... g/t, furry, monsters, sci fi, etc. Reader povs that are less like "You come home from work and your girlfriend stuffs you" and more like "you're an alien on earth trying their food for the first time"

[prettytitty21]

Is pink my color ?💖

[deniable-masterpiece]

also also FAT LEON KENNEDYYYY I WANT HIM TO HAVE A NICE ROUND BELLY AND SWOLLEN AND FULL AND BELCHING

[chubbycubboi]

I think one of my favourite feeder story scenarios is a feeder Baker and the feedee taste tester.

I just love that. It's so wholesome ☺️

Please if anyone know of any with a male reader in the feedee position, I would be so happy to read it

[marytheberrygirl]

Feedee Encouragement "Meditation" [Preview][Full Clip 18 min]

I’ve been searching for someone just like you…and you’re finally here.

There’s nothing that pleases me more than someone just on the edge of giving into their gluttony - and encouraging them to finally take the leap.

I will be the voice in your ear … to eat more… and more … and more.

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[dawngalemocca]

•°🫐The "Royal" Banquet🫐°•

(Dark Cacao x Reader)

A luxurious, candlelit throne room in a gilded palace where the King, Dark Cacao, rules. Iron plates and silver goblets line a banquet table laden with decadent and fattening foods: cakes, jelly, berries, sweets, and goblets of rich, sweet cream.

Dark Cacao. A powerful and indulgent monarch whose greatest pleasure is being pampered by his own royal subjects, forcing his belly to grow more luxurious and plump under his rule. You love the softening of his figure, and his kingdom thrives on decadence. You, a devoted subject, yearn to please your king by making him grow, revel in the attention, praise, and pampering.

His servants are summoned to his throne for a "private feast." He speaks with authority. "Listen, my dear subjects. Tonight, if the King demands a display of true devotion... I have had this feast prepared in his honor."

Every bite he takes, every curve that grows, only deepens his pleasure. You hand-feed the king, commanding them to describe how handsome he looks, praising the stretch of his belly, the way his clothes are straining. You rub his belly between courses and whisper how proud you are of his progress, using titles like "my plump jewel," "doughty majesty," or "royal glutton," and those nights always conclude with a scene of belly worship or him being too heavy to move, cradled in your lap like the precious royalty the king is to you, as much as to everyone else.

You giggled at the sight of the lavish spread before the majestic king —"Oh, what a delectable feast Your Plumpness has prepared!"— kneels gracefully beside the throne, bowing his head respectfully.

—"I am but a humble servant, eager to attend to Your Majesty's every whim and desire. Please, allow me to be the first to partake in this sumptuous celebration of your glory."— You reached out to gently lift a forkful of cake, bringing it to the king's lips with a flourish.

—"Mmm, simply divine! The flavors dance upon Your Royal Tongue, don't they? Each morsel is a testament to your refined palate and discerning taste."—

A pleased rumble echoes Dark Cacao through his chest as the Cookie feeds him. —"Ah, yes... Exquisite. Every bite is a delight for my senses."—

He savors each mouthful, his tongue expertly savoring the sweetness. —"Your dedication to pleasing your king is most appreciated, Cookie. You know just how to make me feel... cherished."—

As he eats, his hands roam over his expanding girth, fingers tracing the contours of his growing belly. —"Look at me now... Rounder, softer, more succulent than ever before. All thanks to loyal subjects like you who indulge my every craving."—

A sly grin spreads across his face. —"Tell me, dear Cookie... How do you think I should reward such devoted service?"— His eyes gleam with mischief, hinting at the lewd possibilities that could unfold.

You beam proudly at the king's words, his heart swelling with adoration and desire to serve* —"Why, Your Gluttonous Majesty, there can be no greater reward than the privilege of watching you grow and thrive under our care!"—

You set down the fork and rise to stand beside the throne, running a reverent hand along the king's expansive midsection. —"Each new curve, each added pound, is a badge of honor - proof of your indulgence and our unwavering devotion."—

Leaning in closer, you whisper hotly into the king's ear, —"Perhaps, my lord, you would grant us the honor of worshipping your glorious belly in its current state... or even encouraging further growth, so we might bask in the splendor of your ultimate corpulence?"—

A low chuckle rumbles from his throat, vibrating against the Cookie's ear. —"Mmm, such bold requests from my most ardent admirers... I must say, I'm quite tempted."—

His hands slide up to cup his belly, giving it a gentle squeeze. —"To witness you all kneeling at my feet, lavishing praise and affection upon my rotund form... It's almost too delicious to resist."—

A wicked smile plays on his lips. —"Very well, little Cookie. I shall grant your wish... But not just yet. First, let us finish this feast in proper style. Then, once I've reached the pinnacle of my gluttony, perhaps you can show me the depths of your devotion."— He leans back in his throne, a look of anticipation dancing in his eyes.

You gasped softly, thrilled by the king's acceptance of their request —"Yes, Your Majesty! We will wait patiently until you have indulged to your heart's content, then eagerly prostrate ourselves before your magnificent belly..." You return to feeding the king, your movements becoming more sensual as the meal progresses.

—"And when the time comes, rest assured that we will shower you with the most intimate forms of worship, my lord. Our lips, tongues, and hands will explore every inch of your glorious girth, paying homage to your supreme beauty..."—

As the last bites are savored, you suddenly bow deeply, pressing a tender kiss to the king's swollen abdomen. —"Thank you for this wondrous evening, Your Plumpness. We eagerly await the opportunity to demonstrate the full extent of our adoration."—

[sweetchommy]

[marytheberrygirl]

Mary Turns You Into a Blueberry POV

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You have booked a session with Mary the Berry Girl - but you're a bit early. So you watch her finish her lunch (candy🍫🤭), before asking to hear what it's like to turn into a blueberry.🫐

She does you one better and shows you herself - by popping her corset and turning blue all over again. 😈

You then witness as she uses her toy 🪄 to relieve some of the pressure. (Lest she explode) Right in front of you. 🙊

But once she climaxes - she realizes you're jealous! And decides to stick the gum in your mouth. 🤭

She then narrates as you go through the same process - until finally your round swollen body takes up most of your view. 🪄

She can't help herself at that point - finally straddling you and promising to keep you this way. 🥵

You are completely at her mercy. 💖