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[yoontteokki]

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hello! you can call me tteokki :]

i'm in my 20's and my pronouns are she/her. this blog is dedicated to feedism so if that's not your cup of tea, please do not interact with my posts. any hate or non-constructive criticism will be deleted and you will be blocked.

i'm mainly a fanfic writer but since i'm an art student i will occasionally post art to coincide with my writing. if there's anything you would like me to write or draw, my bio will indicate whether or not requests are open.

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i will accept most requests granted they do not fall under any of the things listed below. a lot of my work will be feedee yoongi-centric because he's my absolute fave but other pairings and feeder-feedee dynamics are cool as well!

poly ships are okay!

sub/dom dynamics, soft feederism, brat!space and corruption kink are my favourite feederism tropes so expect to see a lot of those here

everything is au unless stated otherwise

i will not accept requests that are x reader or oc-centric or death feedism. i'm not a big fan of a/b/o dynamics, gender swap, hybrids or kidnapping, so if your request includes any of these, i will most likely not accept it.

and now for the fun stuff! here's everything i've ever posted on this blog:

blissfully unaware (🐿️🐱)

spoiled brat (🐥🐱)

[sweetestpjm]

never trust a skinny baker

pt.1 of ?

Never trust a skinny baker.

"1...2..." Jimin pursed his lips, wondering why he only had two and a half dozen of his signature cookies made. He swore that he'd put in 3 dozen. Okay, maybe he'd eaten one of them. Or two— just to make sure it was good. And then maybe 3 more while they were still in their warmest state. Then that last one for good luck...

Okay, maybe it made sense why there were only 2 and a half dozen left now. It made sense, it added up.

"Hyung?" Hoshi said, poking his head into the kitchen, making his way in once he realized that Jimin was just organizing the baked cookies onto trays. "Someone's come in, they want to apply for a job here."

He practically lit up at that— he really needed more help. Hoshi was great but he knew running the entire bakery together was difficult. They'd learned that on their first holiday rush. Valentine's day, if one could even call it a real holiday.

"I'll be right out. Just get them something to nibble on while I finish with these," he said, shooting a smile, "and let them know that the job is probably theirs."

"Got it, boss hyung!"

Jimin rolled his eyes at the excessive formalities, but he'd scold him on it later.

Eventually he put the tray out— though he nearly dropped it upon seeing the male that Hoshi was giving a croissant to. Oh he was really handsome and dressed well, which had Jimin instantly attracted to him. But that was easy, he was one of those universally handsome guys, after all.

"Hi, sorry for the wait," he apologized, shimming his curvy body through the little area and joining them at one of the booths— of 3 booths. Pretty big for a little bakery but still not many.

The man shook his head, standing up and giving him a respectful bow. "Hi, I'm Jeon Jungkook. It's no worry, I was just coming around wondering if you were hiring still?" he pointed to the door, where there was a 'hiring' poster.

"Yea!" he said, a hand on his nearly aching belly as he thought, "let me just interview you. Got a resume on hand?"

"Hyung! I got the job," Jungkook squealed, jumping as he put his hands on Yoongi's shoulder, "ugh, you would've loved it there. And the baker..he's really cute."

"Oh? Really cute?"

Jungkook shrugged, "like a doll. He's pretty and cute and— well, I quite like him since he's given me a job even though I've only been a bartender and an assistant carpenter.."

"Weird jobs of yours," he chuckled, still chopping vegetables, "but sounds nice, I'll be sure to drop by."

"And eat, because the food is to die for. Like, the fumes of the bakery are like a happy pill, or something.."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, still focusing on finishing chopping the last of the cucumbers. "I'll be sure to. Weird of you to tell me how hot your boss is, though. You usually don—" He finished up chopping, setting the knife down and grinning at Jungkook. "Someone's already got a crush on their new boss, mm?"

"A little? I mean, keep your options open, baby. You'd like him."

"Any pictures? I'm always keeping our options open, darling."

Jungkook nodded with a wide smile, opening up the instagram for it. It took some time until he found a post featuring the owner, Jimin. A few pounds lighter for certain. Once he found it, he put it up to Yoongi's face who instantly melted at the sight.

"Oh he's really cute. Ah, you should invite him over, I'll cook him a nice meal." Yoongi cooked for a living rather then baked, so it was a regular offer he'd make. New friend? 'Bring them over, I'll cook them a meal. Find out their favorites.' Meeting family? 'I'll cook them the best meal of their life, invite them over'.

"Maybe after I've worked there some time?"

"Really? Fine, shy boy. But I'd be interested too if his personality is as sweet as his looks are."

"Oh, most definitely."

"Just tighter, please. However it needs to be so you can tie it," Jimin said, not sucking his belly in this time. The attempt before when he did, it undid itself the moment he'd relaxed. Not this time. This plan was undeniably foolproof.

The younger nodded, trying again and eventually it worked, somewhat. "There, hyung. I— if you need to extend the ties, I can do it. I used to sew."

Jimin turned around, nodding his head, though he could see his cheeks were red. "That— that would be great, I really don't want to buy a new one, this one just.." he tried to flatten it better, "holds a special place in my heart."

"I get it.." he said, an idea coming up. Perhaps now was the time? It had been three months and well..he couldn't compose himself much more. Especially with all this tying business. "Maybe I could fix it up at my place and you could join us for dinner? Us being me and my boyfriend. My boyfriend's a private caterer, so he cooks," Jungkook said, "whatever you'd like to eat."

He instantly smiled, nodding his head. "That'd be lovely! I was wanting to invite you for a meal for some time but I am a bit shy." Jimin's belly rounded out more and well— the ties undid. His cheeks were red hot again.

"Don't worry about it. How about just leave it like this?"

Jimin nodded, shyly stroking his belly. "Yeah. Guess it's the muffins doing their work, huh?"

Jungkook nodded, not sure when he'd gotten red from this encounter. "I— well, guess so."

"Lovely to have you over, Jungkook tells me all about you. Best baker in the world, hm?"

Jimin smiled sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders and looking at the food on the table. Were there others coming? It looked like quite a lot for how small and lean they both were. "Maybe one day. I can tell that you're good too. Are you excepting another?"

Yoongi tilted his head, then noticing his confusion's reasoning, "ah, no. Just us three." He pulled out another dish, just some baked bread and set it on the table. "Sit, dinners ready."

Jungkook sat down, as did the other two shortly after. And so dinner and small talk began.

"Caterer, huh?" Jimin said, between his bites, "no wonder you are, this is delicious. I really love food— clearly, and this is great. Really great."

"Your bakery is great," Yoongi said, nearly choking at Jimin's comment towards himself, "I'm happy you're enjoying it."

Jungkook perked up, "oh, Jimin hyung, you should tell Yoongi about your muffins! He likes them a lot, he's actually really good at making them but—"

"Gguk here accidentally broke my muffin mold tray, so now I make him buy me muffins to make up for it." Yoongi bit back his smirk.

"Aah.." Jimin giggled, tilting his head at Jungkook like a puppy, "no wonder you're always so insistent on taking some of the muffins home. That's adorable."

Jungkook tried not to visually show how something as simple as those words was making him quite happy. Really happy. "I owe Yoongi big time plus I can never say no to him. Look at those eyes, imagine saying no to those eyes."

Yoongi made the effort of batting his eyelashes at Jimin who chuckled, a hand over his mouth. "That is pretty cute. I wouldn't say no either."

Now Yoongi was further understanding Jungkook's crushing. There was just something about Jimin. Something adorably soft and intriguing for certain.

It wasn't often they agreed about someone, after all. Yoongi nor Jungkook was taking to it lightly.

As the evening went on, they glanced at one another making it obvious to themselves that this was universally agreed on between them.

For Jungkook, it was his sweetness of course. His praising, his attitude and he could admit (not aloud of course) that he was very fond of that bakers tummy he had going on.

Yoongi on the other hand, quite liked his storytelling and his joking. He kept wondering if he'd get even cuter and each time he did indeed get cuter. Mumbling on about baking, about his old cat and especially about the latest BL he'd been reading (which was great information for him to behold).

They were just very glad they were on the same page.

At last, they could agree on doing this; asking that chubby (and clueless) baker out on a date.

[soft-bellied-tannies]

Chubtober Day 3

Today’s Chubtober prompt comes from @softievante’s ten day list! Day 3 is mutual gaining so enjoy this not so little draft of a Sopemin idea that I love.

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Chubby feedee Yoongi asked his dom feeder Jimin to do a switch-style role-play session where Yoongi feeds Jimin instead. While he was hesitant, Jimin also agreed that it would be fun to try so he allowed Yoongi to plan the entire night.

Yoongi ended up getting all of Jimin’s favorite foods and they were both impressed by the amount Jimin was able to eat, considering his typical small appetite.

Jimin had never been overly strict with his diet, but he was intentional with his food choices. He rarely ate more than regular meals and wasn’t one to indulge in snacks or sweets unless he was a little stressed or Yoongi offered to share with him.

Jimin would also admit how nice it was to let Yoongi feed and praise him for an entire evening which was a surprise since Jimin was quite vocal about how much he liked being in control.

After the “scene” was finished, Yoongi was doing aftercare, and Jimin said, “You know, I get it, this feels really good”.

Yoongi asked if Jimin would want to do it again sometime, to which Jimin said maybe, taking time to think about it.

That response was enough for Yoongi, who figured that Jimin would have safeworded out the scene before they could finish - he was happy to have gotten such a positive response at all.

A month later, Jimin could not hold out any longer and asked for a repeat of that night. He was nervous to approach the topic with Yoongi, thinking it was wrong to shift the dynamic away from how well it worked now.

Much to Jimin’s surprise, Yoongi was completely on board - telling Jimin he had a great time with their roleplay attempt too. He also expressed how sometimes it’s nice to share a big meal with Jimin rather than eat it all by himself.

It slowly became a pattern that Yoongi would feed Jimin maybe once a month when he finally spoke up about it.

Then, once a month became a few times a month until Jimin decided that they should both eat together on Saturday nights, their chosen night to always plan a big meal for Yoongi.

Jimin started taking bites from what he fed Yoongi, needing to order more than their already large typical orders.

Jimin started to gain here and there, slow progress considering his intake was still much smaller than Yoongi’s but much more than his previous eating habits.

As his gain becomes a little more noticeable, Yoongi starts referring to Jimin as his chubby feeder or his soft boyfriend which has Jimin flustered and shy but happier than he ever expected at the same time.

Once they realize that they may be missing out on both reaching their limit, one always sacrificing to take the other farther, they discuss adding a third.

It was an easier discussion as they had already discussed polyamory in the past and their close friend, Hoseok, had always been the one on their radar to ask.

Hoseok was aware of their relationship dynamics and had even taught Jimin a few things about being a dom since Hoseok was previously a member of a well-known BDSM club.

Hoseok immediately agrees to at least enter the relationship as a stand-in dom on the nights that Jimin wants to fully participate along with Yoongi.

They tried a full session together without Jimin having to maintain feeder responsibilities and Hoseok in full control. It was obvious after one night that Hoseok was the perfect third, all three enjoying themselves more than ever.

After that night and asking Hoseok to fully join their relationship, Jimin fully becomes a switch and finds himself eating more which then leads to filling out more.

He never wanted to give up those nights when he took control because Jimin loved his dynamic with Yoongi, but he would admit that getting to give up all responsibility and let Hoseok feed him was just as fun.

Hoseok became the perfect encourager to both of them - Yoongi wanted a rough dom who pushed his limits, while Jimin needed gentle praise and soft encouragement.

Yoongi and Jimin also took turns encouraging each other while Hoseok maintained both roles perfectly.

Jimin had more limits and needed recovery periods, while Yoongi was all in most of the time, but neither ever wanted to disappoint Hoseok. He could be intimate yet demanding, but he also gave them perfect aftercare and knew all of their limits.

Jimin continued gaining but never got close to Yoongi’s impressive gain that had started nearly two years before he even brought up the idea of Jimin eating instead.

The more progressive gain and switching roles allowed Jimin to be more intentional with his gain while Yoongi ate what they put in front of him, unbothered by how much or where he continued gaining weight.

Eventually, Yoongi tried the same thing with Hobi, asking for a switch scene, which Hobi turned down, saying it was not for him and that he was strictly a feeder.

Yoongi smirked and gestured to Jimin, who was eating out the tub of cheese balls in his lap with a shirt that hugged his little potbelly and said, “Yeah, Minnie said the same thing in the beginning, babe. We’ll see about that.”

Hoseok kept thinking about Yoongi’s words and would look back on pictures of boyfriends in college, realizing how much bigger both of them are now.

It was always so shocking to him to see how much smaller both used to be, especially Jimin who looked absolutely tiny in his early college years.

Hoseok finally asked Jimin about it, wanting to know what changed his entire personal dynamic with gaining, and was shocked by Jimin’s simple answer.

“Yoonie wanted to try it, so I said yes, and it felt great, so I wanted to try again. Now we’re here.”

Hoseok then asked Jimin if he was happy about the choice to give in or even happy about the relationship as a whole, always wondering if Jimin ever felt coerced. Jimin was almost confused by Hoseok’s questions before giving his response.

“Hobi, of course, I’m happy. I love you both, and I get to have all the parts I enjoy now. I love the experience of being a dom and I get to have that with Yoongi. I have realized that I also love giving over my control sometimes and I get to have that with you. Also, I love food and I mean, I think it’s obvious I love being praised, so…it’s honestly perfect.”

After hearing Jimin answer it so easily, Hobi finally decides to give it a try. Yoongi and Jimin made him promise to be honest after the experience, even taking time to think it over if he needed to. They tried it out and Hoseok did take the time they gave him to think it over and found that it just wasn’t for him.

He didn’t enjoy it nearly as much as Jimin to start gaining regularly or become a switch, and he honestly couldn’t comprehend Yoongi’s ability to just completely give up all control, but Hoseok did relax his eating habits after and stopped fixating as much on his intentional diet, recognizing that Jimin was completely right in his point to actually start enjoying his food.

Those choices would lead to small weight gain, but nothing close to his actively gaining partners.

A trickle-down of clothes would happen over time throughout this journey of mutual gain. Yoongi would have always given Jimin clothes that he grew out of that were too big on Jimin.

Once he starts gaining too, Jimin would have old clothes to give to Hoseok. It would eventually reach a point where Jimin would give Hoseok shirts that were getting a little too small on him that once belonged to Yoongi.

Jimin and Hoseok would have much different transitions in their food acceptance. Jimin would obviously have insecurities, but he also was the one more into it.

He understood and experienced the enjoyment of it outweighing the shame - cherishing the fact that he had the support and love of his partners to pursue something he was once adamantly against.

Hoseok’s gain would be small in the big picture, but still more than he ever expected himself to gain - relationship weight or otherwise. He would have hardcore denial, saying he was bloated until Yoongi called him out on it.

Jimin and Yoongi would be adamant that it was natural and attractive, that they loved everything about him, and that the concept of their dynamic was an obvious factor in gaining weight unintentionally.

Once the acceptance came for Hoseok, he would be much more vocal about his own gain. He would express his jealousy of Jimin’s ass, having the complete opposite body type to his other boyfriend, and discuss his appreciation for Yoongi’s pride and confidence in his own body and desires.

Yoongi never would have imagined that a single ask for a silly role reversal between him and Jimin would lead to the best possible relationship he could have dreamt up.

The happiness that had come from their one decision brought them a new dynamic, a beloved partner, and a lot of weight between all three of them.

[cookiesuga55]

BUILD A KINKY BOYFRIEND

LET'S PLAY A ✨KINTOBER GAME✨ hehehe

Put ur results in the comments <3

What day is it?

Monday: Taehyung

Tuesday: Jin

Wednesday: Hobi

Thursday: Jimin

Friday: Jungkook

Saturday: Namjoon

Sunday: Yoongi

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What month is your birthday?

✨He is a...

January-February: Soft Feeder

March-April: Chubby Switch

May-June: Dom Feeder

July-August: Subby Feedee

September-October: Admirer/ Encourager

Nov-December: Dom Feedee

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What hour is it for you right now (am/pm)?

✨His favorite kinks right now are...

1: Breeding Kink

2: Predator/ Prey dynamics

3: Rigger/ Bondage

4: Collars/ Ownership Kink

5: Size Difference Kink

6: Rope Bunny

7: Orgasm Control

8: ABO Role-Play

9: Hybrid Kink

10: Cum inflation

11: Lactation Kink

12: Eprocto/ Erupto

AM: he's NOT shy about his kink

PM: he's adorably shy about confessing his kink

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Who is one of your bias-wreckers at the moment?

✨AND he (not so secretly) is dying to try...

Jimin: 3 Ways

Namjoon: Stuffing you in lingerie

Taehyung: Funnel feeding

Hobi: Popping his pants

Yoon: Creating a feeding blog together

Jungkook: Painting your skin with bruises

Jin: Public stuffings

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Comment what you got!

HEHE save this and come back on another day/time for different results :3

[askfeederjiminie]

Hello Jiminie, it's Taehyungie from Tulip universe saying hi

Just found some time and we'll wanted to greet you and also maybe ask you for some tips on how to encourage and help your feedee enjoy their meals and like all that? My shy character makes me struggle slightly when being an encourager for Hobi but I love to praise him and see him eat so what are some tips you have. I just want him to enjoy himself all be can and brave that extra push he needs or wants from me. I see Yoongi enjoy himself a lot with you so yeah I come to you

Anyways thank you! 😊

Hey Taehyungie!

Now, this may be surprising to know, but I was in your exact same shoes when I first met Yoongi too. I was a flubbering mess and just didn't know how to help him, so in a panic I make a whole ass lasagna when I met Yoongi for the very first time. In his own home! ...I still can't believe he ended up liking me back.

But anyway, the best why you can help, is to talk with Hoba and see where his interests lie. I know for Yoongi, when I point out how much he's eaten or call him names, he'll end up shoveling more food into his mouth, but I know the harsher stuff isn't for everyone, and that's totally okay!

If you want some softer idea, just give him little nudges of encouragement, tell him you understand he feels full, but to just push that little bit further to grow bigger for you. Give him scenarios of things that could happen in the future and imagining all the things you'll do to him and his tum.

I know you both are currently doing videocalls, but once you meet up in person, belly rubs and feeding them always help big time. It's so much trust they put into us, and it usually makes them want to grow bigger for you when you are that calm reassuring hand behind their actions.

I hope this helps you and hoba! And please, do not be afraid to talk through what you both want out of all of this. As time goes on, you'll grow more confident in your actions and around each other, the more you two talk about things!

[yoontteokki]

Hi i love your writing so much 🥲 plz can you write a fic where Jimin overfeeds his boyfriend Yoongi and turns him into a big spoiled baby 🥺 Maybe Jimin makes him wear a bib when he eats because he’s a messy eater and helps him burp because his gas gets trapped when he eats too much, but Yoongi is very very spoiled

hi anon! i hope this fic is to your liking, it took so long to complete because i wasn't too sure how i wanted to approach it but i absolutely love how it turned out. i'm not sure if this has a name but i absolutely LOVE spoiled bratty feedees, it's pretty much my favourite trope atm so if anyone has more spoiled!yoongi prompts please send them my way 🥹 i'd love to write more!

warnings: force feeding, gas, stuffing, light slob

♡ spoiled brat ♡

“Ah, ah ah!” Jimin choruses as he catches Yoongi extending his hand out, ready to grab the bacon straight from the plate in front of him. “Yoonie, do you remember our rules?”

Yoongi mumbles something under his breath.

Jimin lifts an eyebrow. “Speak up, baby. I can’t hear you.”

“I can’t eat with my hands,” Yoongi grumbles, palming his huge stomach with a pout. “I’m hungry, though. I want food now.”

“And you’re going to get it, bubs,” Jimin tells him. He wraps Yoongi’s baby blue bib around his neck and presses a gentle kiss to his chubby cheek. “You’re all ready for your breakfast now. Remember, you’re not to eat without your bib on, okay? You get really messy, sweetie.” Yoongi nods. Jimin’s not sure he’s even listening, judging from the way he’s eyeing the plates of food so intently. 

“Yoongi, baby? What did I just say?”

Yoongi pouts even more. “You can only feed me when I’m wearing my bib.”

“That’s right,” Jimin coos. “We need to keep you clean, bubs. And if you feel your gas getting trapped, you’re to tell Jiminie, remember? I can help you with that.” 

Yoongi nods again, more frantically this time. Jimin can tell he’s getting agitated. He hates to see his baby so hungry, but it’s imperative that Yoongi understands why they have these measures in place. Without keeping him waiting any longer than necessary, Jimin scoops up the first strips of bacon with the fork and guides it to Yoongi’s lips, watching delightedly as he wolfs them down. 

His lips are slick and oily when he demands, “More.”

Jimin just smiles and feeds him the rest of the bacon, giving his stomach a light pat. Watching Yoongi eat is always such a treat - Jimin loves seeing his boyfriend well-fed and happy, loves the way his skin glows with contentness and loves watching him grow bigger and bigger with every meal. Ever since they started dating, this new lifestyle not only took a toll on his body but also his attitude. The shy, mild-mannered boy Jimin had met in the university library four years ago had been replaced with this fat, entitled brat who has all his meals fed to him and doesn’t need to lift a single finger since his boyfriend does everything for him. Jimin has yet to encounter anyone as spoiled as Yoongi. He’s become such a spoiled, pampered baby, and Jimin loves every part of him.

Halfway through his pancakes, a disgruntled look makes itself present on Yoongi’s face, and he begins to run his hands up and down his belly. “Jiminie,” he moans, “Help me.”

Jimin puts the fork down. “Oh no, baby. Do you need to burp?”

Yoongi nods, and Jimin springs into action. He places one hand on his belly and the other on his flabby back and starts rubbing thorough circles into the soft flesh in order to alleviate the gas that’s trapped. “It’s okay, bubs, we’ll get it out,” he assures Yoongi. Ever since Jimin had started overfeeding him, he produces a lot more gas which gets trapped during his meals, causing him a lot of discomfort. Thankfully, Jimin’s a pro at releasing the gas pockets by now, and the problem is soon fixed. Yoongi belches loudly, then points to the stack of pancakes.

“Feed me quicker this time. You were being too slow.”

Jimin’s not even taken aback by his tone anymore. After all, it’s his fault that Yoongi has become such a spoiled, fat brat in the first place. “I will, sweetie. But we don’t want to overdo it. I’ll go as quickly as I can, okay?”

He picks up a faster pace now, shoveling one pancake at a time down Yoongi’s throat. Soon enough the pancakes are gone, leaving only a plate of sausages left. Yoongi finishes them all off in record time, and his bib is left a greasy, stained mess. There’s even maple syrup and chunks of meat stuck to his flabby arms and chest. Jimin helps him out of his chair and uses a baby wipe to clean him up before kissing him on his wet lips.

“Well done, Yoonie!” he congratulates his boyfriend. “I’m so proud of you for finishing everything like a good boy. Now, do you want to go get dressed?"

Yoongi nods, and Jimin leads him to the bedroom with an arm around his soft waist.

Ten minutes into dessert, and Jimin's patience is starting to wear thin.

"I told you I wanted blueberry," Yoongi huffs, folding his arms against his chest. There's already raspberry sauced smeared across his cheeks and chins, and chocolate dribbling down his bib. His chocolate muffin stares up at him, unwanted.

Jimin blinks, unfazed. "But today you're getting chocolate. You've already had a lot to eat today, sweetie, you're not getting another muffin."

Yoongi's eyebrows knit together. "Get me another muffin right now. I want a blueberry one as well as this one."

"No, Yoonie. You've already had ice cream and a whole tray of cupcakes on top of your breakfast and your lunch was huge. You've had more to eat today than usual and I'm not letting you get sick. Just eat the muffin I gave you."

Jimin supposes he should have seen this coming. Whilst Yoongi just sits pretty and lets Jimin feed him ninety percent of the time, he'll occasionally act out and demand to be given more, more, more. These days he never seems to be full. His appetite is becoming increasingly hard to keep up with, and Jimin has to put his foot down at some point. He knows that outbursts like this are to be expected of Yoongi since he's become so damn spoiled, but his attitude can be exhausting when he's being so difficult.

"I want another one!" Yoongi orders, pointing to the cupboard from his high chair. His belly is so big that it now rests on the adjustable plastic table. "Get me another one right now, Jimin!"

"Fine!" Jimin gives in and storms over to the cupboard. He pulls out the entire box of muffins, both blueberry and chocolate, and places them on the table alongside a whole jug of milk from the fridge. Yoongi's eyes grow comically wide. "If you want more, I'm going to feed you more. You're eating all of this, Yoonie. No if's or but's. You wanted more, so here you go."

Yoongi says nothing, just watches in bewilderment as Jimin unwraps the muffin already sitting in front of his and shoves it in Yoongi's mouth. He twists the plastic cap off the milk and raises it to Yoongi's lips, letting him drink from it before he shoves another muffin into his mouth. It's a routine Jimin's hands get used to quickly, and the look on Yoongi's face is so entertaining. He's turning pink, and with every muffin his cheeks are getting messier and fuller, his eyes droopy and dazed. His belly is distended and red, and when Jimin gives it a stroke, it's rock hard. But this is what Yoongi wanted, after all.

Eventually, when they're down to the last muffin, Yoongi gasps for air and rubs his pudgy hands over his stomach, groaning. "Jiminie, I'm so full." His stomach growls angrily. "I - hic - really need to burp. My tummy hurts."

Jimin soothes Yoongi's bloated belly with his small hands, largely ignoring his request. "Not until this muffin and milk is finished, baby."

Yoongi moans, and Jimin forces the last muffin into Yoongi's mouth followed by the final gulps of milk. When he pulls the jug away from Yoongi's mouth with a pop, he unleashes him from the chair and guides him over to the couch in the living room carefully. Jimin can hear all the food sloshing around in his belly when he plops him down.

"There, there, baby. We're going to sort this pesky gas out, okay?"

Jimin rubs Yoongi's back and belly vigorously for a good few minutes before any progress is made. Eventually, Yoongi lets out a long string of burps and farts, his face red and his belly even redder. He belches right in Jimin's ear, uncaring and sloppy, and uses his own hands to relieve some of the pressure built up inside his huge belly. His bib is absolutely covered in food, and his sweater is equally as messy. Jimin tuts.

"Such a messy baby," he sighs, eliciting a final, huge burp from Yoongi. He massages his belly soothingly, his voice stern when he says, "I hope you've learned your lesson today, Yoonie. You know I love you, and I love feeding you, but you have to know your limits. You were a very bad boy before. From now on, are you going to be good for me?"

"Y-yes," Yoongi stammers, dangerously close to slipping into a food coma.

Jimin smirks and plants a kiss onto his forehead. He tucks a piece of Yoongi's long black hair behind his ear and whispers, "Spoiled brat."

[bts-hyperfixation]

MTL feedism kink? 👀 being feeder? Being feedee? Admirer?

Thank u💖 we love reading these!!!

Seokjin - We've all seen eatjin, the way he stuffs his face. I think he would thoroughly enjoy stuffing somebody else the same way. I also think he would enjoy being coaxed into eating just a little bit more each time, someone convincing him that just a couple more spoons would taste amazing and feel great. Doesn't matter if its homecooked, takeout, or night out he enjoys it.

Yoongi - Has that nurturing vibe that suggests to me that he loves watching people eat the food he makes. If his partner is enjoying his food he will keep cooking it just so he can get pleasure from watching them eat.

Taehyung - Would probably like being a feedee, especially if its his favourite food. would especially like being fed from his partner's plate.

Jimin - Would entertain a partner that was into the feeding fetish but probably wouldn't encourage it.

Jungkook + Namjoon - would potentially support binge feeds in moderation but would also keep up a heavy gym routine.

Hoseok - Hobi seems to have no interest in food or food-based activities. In fact he occasionally seems against eating. I think he wouldn't like the idea of including it in his sex life in any way, its always an appetiser (the date) not the main course (the sex)

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[ask-feederjin]

Jinnie, do you happen to know any other hybrids in the feeding community? Jungkookie and I are looking for some friends~

He suggested that I ask you! Maybe you or your boys know of any?? Thanks a ton ^o3o^

P.s. hope the boys are chubbing up well and are all happy! Do you have an ongoing grocery list of each's favorite snack (or demands hehe) that you have to keep on the fridge and take whenever you go to the store? For some reason the idea of one of your cutie pies demanding their favorite snack be added to the list on the fridge (because they've eaten it all), but are too lazy to want to get up to go to the kitchen and write it themselves is very adorable. Would one of the bigger, lazier boys demand Jimin or Hobi to go add it for them? Hehe.

Lots of love! WolfyJoon ^u.u^

[ @ask-wolf-joon ]

It’s wonderful to talk to you Namjoon! Why, you remind me quite a bit of my own Joonie! Very polite and gentle. I’d love to introduce the two of you some day. :)

Unfortunately I haven’t seen any other hybrids around the website so far. It appears that you’re the only ones at the moment! Although, I’m sure there will be more in the future.

I know that it’s not quite what you were asking for, but there are a couple that I know called @askfeedeetae and @askfeederyoongi from the Sage universe who are another feedee/feeder couple. Maybe you can make friends with them? ^_^

And yes! The boys are chubbing up well. It’s been a hot second since I weighed them though… I should really do that soon! I’ve been too busy running around feeding them!

Do I have a grocery list? Oh you bet I do! I go through them so often that I eventually gave up on grocery store runs myself and have resorted to recurring online orders to handle the intake. We have a “public access” white board where I take requests for the week, if someone wants something they have to come up and add it themselves.

Which isn’t to say that I don’t give in all too often and do it for them. >_>’

Jimin is the most demanding, as he has the most intense cravings, so at least once a day he comes up to me begging for a particular snack or drink. He knows he’s supposed to write it down himself or at least text me like our resident Lazyass Jungkook does. But alas, I give in to his sweet teary eyes all too easily. ;_;

Jungkook and occasionally Yoongi will text Hobi to come over to their rooms, just to ask them to grab them a snack when they know that I’m tied up in something. He’s all too eager to do it, cause he gets to sneak some for himself. ;)

There seems to be a Dom/sub hierarchy among the feedees that’s really developed the longer we’ve been doing this together. I should really do some more observation and make a post about it later. Some have taken to bossing the others around and others have grown a bit more submissive as a result.

It’s been a pleasure watching them grow both physically and mentally over the past months. Seeing their personalities change the fatter they get has been surprisingly the hottest part of it all!

Have you noticed you or Jungkook experiencing a shift in personality, slight or noticeable?

Either way, it’s been lovely answering your questions. Please don’t be a stranger!

Love,

Jin

[yoontteokki]

Hi, can you write something about Sope where Hoseok secretly over feeds Yoongi and he notices only when he is all squishy and chubby how much he gained? :(

how exciting, my first request! i hope i do this idea justice because it's just so adorable <3

♡ blissfully unaware ♡

It starts innocently enough with a pair of shorts.

Yoongi stands in front of the mirror, defeated. He's just spent nearly five minutes trying to wiggle his way into the old pair of black gym shorts, and now that they're finally over his thighs and around his hips, they're so tight that he's afraid to twist his body in case they tear. Huh. He cautiously turns around to examine what they look like from the back and frowns. They're tiny on him, and they're only a size medium. They were even a little loose on him when he'd first bought them. Come to think about it, this shirt feels a little snug on him too, even though he'd purposefully bought an oversized one. Yoongi sighs and tugs on the drawstrings of his shorts. He should really teach Hoseok how to use their dryer properly, because it seems like he's been fucking his clothes up ever since he started helping with the laundry.

He forgets about his shrunken clothes dilemma pretty quickly when lunch rolls around. Hoseok's left him a bento box and a few snacks to keep him going until he gets home - a fluffy helping of egg-fried rice, neatly cut strips of katsu chicken and a dozen or so sashimi rolls are waiting for him when he opens the box, as well as a packet of potato chips and a blueberry muffin, one of the huge ones they typically pick up from Costco. Yoongi loves those. He wastes no time busting out a pair of chopsticks and the TV remote, flicking over to Netflix to watch some Ace Attorney as he tucks in.

It honestly shocks him how quickly he polishes everything off. He had breakfast no more than two hours ago, yet when he shakes the last of the potato chips into his mouth, he doesn't feel full at all. He palms his stomach a little as he lies back on the couch. It's a little firm, and - oh.

Oh.

Yoongi's eyes practically pop out of his head when he looks down. His stomach is big. Like, really big. His shirt has rode all the way up, exposing a smooth, pale tummy that he'd been blissfully unaware of until now. His cheeks instantly flare with heat, and suddenly he feels stupid. When the hell did that happen? How didn't he notice? It's no wonder his clothes feel so tight. He's grown out of them completely. He hoists himself up as quickly as he can and waddles to the bedroom to further investigate in the mirror. As it turns out, it's not just his eyes playing tricks on him. He really does look chubbier.

Every part of his body looks softer when he inspects himself in the mirror. There's obviously his stomach, but besides that his thighs look doughy and thick, and his cheeks are a lot chubbier than they used to be. He's always had somewhat round cheeks, but never like this. Yoongi has to double check when he looks down and catches a hint of a double chin. God, what is Hoseok going to think? Surely he's noticed by now. Why didn't he say anything? Shit, why didn't Yoongi notice he was outgrowing his own clothes? This is noticeable weight gain, not just a few extra pounds he can shift with one trip to the gym. Not that he was going much in the first place, but the point still stands.

Just as he's despairing over whether or not to confront Hoseok about this, he hears keys turning, and a second later the front door clicks open.

"Yoonie, baby?" Hoseok's voice rings out. "You home?"

How is he home already? Yoongi glances over at his alarm clock and gulps when he sees it's nearly four o'clock. How late did he sleep in this morning? Fuck, he feels like he's losing his mind.

"Yoongi hyung?"

"In the bedroom!" Yoongi calls out, his voice unnaturally high. Before he can pull his shirt down to hide his bloated stomach, Hoseok comes bounding in, arms outstretched.

"Hey, baby," He coos, sweeping Yoongi up into a hug. He presses a kiss to Yoongi's soft cheek. "Missed you today. What've you been up to?"

He can't think of a response good enough to deflect from the fact he's currently panicking. Hoseok seems to pick up on this, because his face instantly drops.

"Is everything okay? What's wrong?"

"Um, nothing, I'm alright," Yoongi stutters out. He pats his stomach affirmatively and decides that keeping this to himself isn't doing anyone any favours. "Actually, I - um. This is really embarrassing."

Hoseok gently guides Yoongi over to their bed and motions for him to sit. Coaxingly, he strokes his back and lets Yoongi melt into his touch. "Hey, whatever it is you can tell me. That's what I'm here for, yeah? You don't have to be embarrassed about anything."

Yoongi nods and bites his bottom lip. He guesses his boyfriend is right.

"It's just, um, my clothes have felt a little tight recently." Hoseok instantly blushes. "I just assumed you'd accidentally shrunk them in the dryer or something, but I was eating lunch today and I realised that, uh. I've gotten pretty chubby." He lowers his voice and looks Hoseok in the eye. "It's a lot of weight, Hoba. There's no way you haven't noticed."

Hoseok swallows thickly. For a minute, Yoongi prepares himself for the worst. Hoseok is a dance instructor and has always been disappointed when Yoongi hasn't joined him on his quarterly fitness kicks, so he's sort of expecting him to lecture him about the importance of a balanced diet and exercise and give him an ultimatum about getting into shape or kissing their relationship goodbye. But he's pleasantly surprised when Hoseok's hand drifts down to the curve of his stomach and starts to stroke it softly, smiling. It's squishy and pillowy now, much different to how it felt before. It even jiggles under Hoseok's fingers.

"Ah, so we're talking about this today." Hoseok removes his hand and shuffles a little closer towards Yoongi. "I don't want you to be embarrassed about your weight, Yoonie. I love you no matter how big or small you are. Your weight has absolutely no bearing on that. But I do think you look extra cute like this, just for the record."

"You- what? Really?"

Hoseok nods. "Yeah, baby. You look adorable. So soft and sweet and well cared for." He plays with Yoongi's belly again, this time with both hands, and remarkably, Yoongi finds himself loving the way his hands feel on his belly. "Like a little cherub. But I definitely owe it to you to let you know that I, uh, sort of have a big part to play in this."

Yoongi quirks an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Hoseok presses his lips into a thin line, hesitating for a moment. "You remember when I began teaching more classes and started leaving you lunches, yeah?" Yoongi nods. "Well, a few months ago I woke up super early to make your bento box and I wasn't thinking straight, and I packed like double the amount of food into there than usual. I swear that one time was accidental, but you ate everything anyway. I really loved seeing you so well fed, Yoonie, so I just... kept feeding you more, I guess. You seemed to love it. You do enjoy the food, right?"

"Of course I do," Yoongi assures him.

"If you don't like it, we can diet together and you can tag along with me to the gym, I won't blame you," Hoseok says hastily.

"No, no, Hoseokie. Stop right there." Hoseok instantly shuts up. "I... I actually kind of like it. I love to eat. This new weight might take a lot of getting used to, but I don't really want to lose it. There's no way you're dragging me to a gym, anyway."

Hoseok laughs delightedly and presses a kiss to Yoongi's lips. "I'm so glad to hear that, babe. I brought home takeout from that Thai place down the street you like. I saw your empty bento box in the kitchen, so if you're full and don't want any, I can save you some for tomorrow-"

"Hoseokie?"

"Yeah?"

"Shut up and get me some chopsticks."

[mochibunni]

Their Fat, Lazy Pig

cw: nsfw, eructophilia, eproctophilia, immobility, slob, piss (last few sentences)

yep this is the bts ot7 ver of the thing i did a few days ago lol it’s only a bit different at the smut part otherwise it’s basically the same but anyway just wanted to get it out since it was the original ✌️

• • •

Jimin always has food nearby, and has done away with manners inside the house. The boys absolutely love hearing the results of his gluttony, love hearing him shamelessly belch and fart to make room to be able to continue eating, love hearing his stuffed stomach groan in distress at the sheer quantity he manages to cram inside it. When he sits down his ample gut takes up his entire lap, sinking between his doughy thighs to rest heavily on the seat underneath. The size of his stomach forces him back in his seat, rounding out into a huge, distended dome, the top of it so taut full of food all the time that it pushes his swollen breasts sideways. He’s too obese to sit and eat at tables anymore, so instead he rests bowls and platters on the jutting shelf of his gut. He doesn’t mind. He says it’s better that he doesn’t have to reach so far, his arms don’t get tired as quickly.

On the lessening occasions that he walks, his corpulent belly sways and bounces with every waddling step he takes, slapping rhythmically against his blubbery thighs. The others can’t resist the temptation the sight rouses, groping and jiggling it in their arms, because that’s how much of it there is; armfuls of fat, undulating lard that ripples endlessly when you smack it, rolls atop rolls of soft, hefty body. Their humungous piggy pants and complains until they let him sit down again, groaning tiredly and having to support himself with a hand as he lowers himself. The force of his weight impacting on the seat below him causes his whole body to wobble alarmingly like a heap of quivering jelly.

As of recently, Jimin has stopped being able to see over his gut after they’ve sat him down and stuffed him to his limit. It’s a milestone they’re all very pleased about him reaching. To celebrate, they all arrange to come together and fawn on him all day, because it’s simply better when his favourite people are pushing endless amounts of food into his mouth from every angle, lovingly rubbing thick belches out of his gut, slapping his expanded belly and watching it tremble and surge outwards as his clothes give out. It’s what he deserves, all the calories and praise he could wish for.

Watching Jimin struggle to get up from sitting down is probably one of their favourite pastimes, the way he swings his flabby arms to gain momentum, sending his bingo wings swinging madly is a sight to behold. Well, maybe it’s their favourite pastime after seeing him try to get up in the morning. It’s remarkable, how long it takes him to roll his fat ass out of bed, his gelatinous stomach pooling out in front of him when he’s lying on his side, sloshing and rippling like a big water balloon. Of course, Jimin can’t help but rip long, sloppy farts as he tries to stand, just as he does when doing anything even slightly strenuous. At first, he was embarrassed by his uncontrollable flatulence. Now, he pats his stomach with a pleased smile and proudly announces that he feels hungry again.

For a while now, Jimin’s found it hard to lie on his back in bed, his immense weight suffocating him. But sometimes, it’s all he can do after a particularly hedonistic day of gorging himself far past the point of excess. When he does, he’s nothing more than a mountain of fat. Helplessly splayed out and unable to move, completely overfed and incoherent. His rotund gut rises up high, sloping roundly even with gravity working against it. It’s on days like these when he shamelessly eats too much that he finds himself profusely aroused by his own lack of control. But there’s no way he could ever hope to reach around his absurd belly to his dick should he want to relieve himself. Even if he could, his body is encased in so much blubber that even lying flat his gut still spills between his thighs and over his sizeable hips, completely obstructing his crotch.

So, after helping to get Jimin comfortable, the boys will sit on the bed around him let him struggle and whine for help, coo teasingly as his pudgy cheeks turn red and he grunts with effort, trying to no avail to rock his mountainous stomach from side to side just to be able to reach himself. When he gives up, sweating and out of breath, they finally give him a hand. His lower belly is plump and heavy, and pushing it out the way is no easy feat. When Jungkook and Taehyung manage, Jimin’s poor, useless cock underneath is already so hard it’s leaking precum, pink and throbbing from being rubbed all day between his thick thigh rolls. Even fully erect, only the the tip of his weeping cock is peaking out cutely from his pillowy fat pad. Namjoon teases him, fucking his long fingers Jimin’s sensitive fat pad alongside his cock, admiring how soft and pliant he is. They take turns taunting him for his obscene overindulgence, praising him for being such a fat, insatiable glutton. Yoongi kisses him breathlessly as he squeezes the thick rolls on his sides, Hoseok meanly squeezing his plentiful chest. He loves all of it, they know he does. Most of all, he loves when Seokjin grabs a handful of his full belly and shakes it, sending his lard rolling decadently and disturbing the trapped gas inside, forcing deep, gurgling burps out of him. Namjoon can’t see Jimin’s face over the crest of his stomach, but he can tell Jimin’s close by the way he gasps exhaustedly, gut quaking and heaving with every strained breath and moan he puffs out. He doesn’t last long with all of their enticement, and they stare in awe at the way every inch of his obese body wobbles when he comes with a gasp, a cascade of jiggling adipose that doesn’t stop even after he’s spent and lax. Overcome by exhaustion and fullness, he lets them clean him up as he catches his breath. He’s normally asleep by the time they finish, tired from doing nothing but eating all day.

Obviously, there are times when the boys all leave the house at once for one reason or the other. Jimin doesn’t love it because he’s started having a hard time getting around without help. However, they leave him with plenty of food to keep him satiated, and that silences any complaints he has. On those days, it’s easy for him to get so lost in the food on his own that he eats himself into a complete stupor in bed, on the couch or on the kitchen floor in front of the fridge. Take today, for example, Jimin’s boyfriends watch him on the house cameras they’d all agreed to install, in the case that they were out and he got into any trouble due to his increasingly limited mobility. They can see that he’s planted himself on the reinforced bench made just for him in the kitchen, and it doesn’t look like he’ll be moving. They’re all easily enraptured at the sight of their greedy feedee on their phones, unable to look away as they watch him eat so much that he physically can’t move, totally beached and burping piggishly, groaning in pleasure as he caresses his straining stomach and appreciates his immense size. While he gorges, he attempts to fuck his own underbelly and fat pad, weakly pressing down on his overfilled gut and twitching his hips until he climaxes, the strain of his orgasm forcing gas noisily out from both ends. Jimin tries to get up from where he’s slumped, struggling helplessly to lift his bloated body and get himself to the bathroom to relieve himself after drinking litres and litres of fizzy drinks throughout the day. But however hard he tries he’s just too fat, too heavy to support his own weight, pinned down by his ballooned belly. In the end, Jimin gives up and starts to squirm, wincing and trying to hold it in for as long as he can. But in the haze of a food coma and post orgasm drowsiness, he lets go and pisses himself where he’s sitting, hot liquid pouring down his legs and splattering on the floor. With a desperate moan he hefts his overflowing gut upwards, attempting to angle his fat-encased dick just to piss over himself. A literal pig, stuffed stupid and covered in his own mess, completely glutted out and too fat to move an inch.

[chubby-softy]

yoongi’s been looking so...sturdy?, healthy?, lately, and I fucking love it!!! I love seeing him w round cheekies and thick thighs

[pudgecuddles]

When you need 3 separate feedees for a fic but can only think of Yoongi, so you just make three different Yoongis…

[tankun]

hello tannie! :3 do you know any feederism fics? with jungkook as feeder and yoongi as feedee... or just any with chubby yoongi? i know its kind of a rare kink but >\\

Hello, Anon!

I’ve seen those kinds of fics before, but I don’t read any of them so I don’t really have any I can recommend :{ I’m sorry about that.. I can try finding fics that maybe mention a chubby Yoongi, but I don’t think it would be to the extent of a feederism fic :{

This is 2 hours later from writing the above, and I’ve gone through all of the fics I have in my recs.

I haven't been able to find anything that I feel would count toward what you really want.

I’m so sorry again, Anon :{ I wish I could help you out, but like I said before, I don’t read fics for this kink :{ I hope you can forgive me, Anon!

[ask-feederjin]

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