#txt feederism

[gyuluttony]

i looooved your other txt ask! how about yeonjun + member of your choice that recently started dating and both start to plump up with relationship weight? one of them gains a bit faster than the other, and gets a bunch of casual comments from their mutal friends like “jeez, what has [member] been feeding you??” or “huh, you’ve been getting a bit fat, haven’t you?” but they both get at least a little soft cooking for and feeding each other💞

asks mentioning my ults always end up invading my brain space and causing me to hyperfixate until i end up writing them.. so that's exactly what happened here. i think i'm going to go with beomjun for this one because i do love a good bickering couple and especially when they get softer together...

Ice Cream

This is a feederism fic and features weight gain, mutual gain, breaking of clothes and stuffing. Don't like, don't read.

The key twisted into the lock easily and the sound of two men groaning came through when they finally made it into the space of their apartment. Yeonjun's voice was whiny as he complained, "You didn't need to order extra entrees when we already had that many appetizers!"

Beomgyu rolled his eyes, "I know you're not complaining considering you're the one who ate most of it." He seemed rather proud of himself at that statement, which would have riled up Yeonjun more if he wasn't stuffed to the brim at this very moment.

Flopping onto the couch and knocking his head back, he groaned. "Well, when you're bringing the food to my mouth with your puppy eyes, am I really going to say no? You're lucky you're cute otherwise I would have fought." Beomgyu laughed warmly after sitting next to him, a grunt leaving him as Yeonjun smiles, "Full after all those appetizers and then you had like three desserts. You just wanted to skip the entrees."

He caught the way his boyfriend flushed and nudged him, "You're talking about me feeding you all the entrees meanwhile you made sure I practically licked the plate clean for that brownie we got." Yeonjun caught the way his boyfriend's hand patted his own stomach, beginning the digestion of all the food that he had eaten of his own volition and through Yeonjun's coaxing.

Most nights were like this when they decided to go out anyways. Going to restaurants so that they could spoil the other with food were common and considering they were getting paid on alternate weeks, there was no real rest. Ever since they started dating a couple months prior after meeting through some mutual friends.

It was truly a blissful life. Until the party that they went to this week.

"Hyung, you're starting to get a lot bigger, huh?" Yeonjun's head practically snapped towards Kai, the youngest of their little friend group who covered his mouth, almost like he spilled something that he wasn't supposed to.

Yeonjun approached him, standing in his face, cringing inwardly at the way he didn't notice his thighs rubbing into each other when he walked. "What do you mean bigger?" Even if he needed to ask, he was very much suddenly aware of what the younger meant.

What he didn't expect was Kai's hands to find his belly, protruding over his waistband and pressing the confines of his shirt. "Woah, you're so soft now, hyung! Beomgyu's been good to you, huh?" He caught the way the younger winked but the feeling of hands rubbing his gut was flustering him in a way that he didn't realize.

When someone was as confident in himself as Yeonjun, there were some things that needed to be thrown away to not doubt yourself in specific outfits. That meant being confident in your body no matter what. But, it was almost like this comment made him more aware of the fact that he was practically about to burst out of what he was wearing and it probably looked even more strained after he had eaten a good amount of the snacks that they put out.

He felt the way his gut protruded and made holes in the button up due to them struggling to stay together, explaining why he might have had some difficulty getting the shirt on in the first place and as Kai's fingers poked the chub, he was aware of just how soft he has gotten since the first time he wore an outfit of this style.

Kai waves his hand, finally taking his hands of Yeonjun's fattened stomach before he adds, "You've been plenty good to him too though so I think it just makes you both look cuter!" Yeonjun was going to ask what he means before he curiously looks at his boyfriend and feels his mouth dry up.

That sweet tooth of Beomgyu's certainly was showing its effects, his thighs exploded while he sat on the couch next to Soobin. He was always someone who was on the chubbier side but now next to Beomgyu, most people wouldn't even notice the weight. Kai said they had gotten a little softer but given how Beomgyu's shirt was riding up whenever he got heated from Soobin winning in Mario Kart, he was well aware that they had moved past chubby a while ago.

Seeing Beomgyu celebrate and Soobin play fighting with him, now aware of how much of Beomgyu spills out of his touch and how Soobin's arms press into the flab fairly easily makes his face heat up. He should have probably realized this a lot sooner but they had gotten bigger since getting together.

How many times has his hands rested on Beomgyu's plump hips, pressing into them without realizing how much there was to hold? Is that why he had been squeezing his ass when he walked by more? Now that he was thinking about it, the younger man spilled out of his hands when he squeezed him in such a way.

It'd provide an explanation as to why Beomgyu came up from behind him and rubbed his belly, now realizing why his hands had a lot more room to explore than before as he tried to make sure to rub every part of Yeonjun's gut when he was stuffed.

Kai looked rather proud of mentioning it before Taehyun jabbed him with an elbow to the side, "You're making hyung overthink." Taehyun shot Yeonjun a thoughtful glance as Kai looked at him, worried now and using his doting eyes, "Ah, hyung! I don't mean it like a bad thing! You're both looking so happy it's adorable!"

The warmth on his face was unfortunately not lost on Taehyun who shot him a smirk before he added, "Okay, let's watch something before those two kill themselves over who got last place worse." Sitting next to his boyfriend on the couch, he was more aware of the hand that ended up on his thigh, not able to completely hold it like Beomgyu used to do when they started dating. Leaning against him, it was almost like his moobs acted as a pillow and it was the first time that Yeonjun realized his chest had ballooned to the point that they could be classified as that.

The rest of the night was spent with Yeonjun moving carefully so that he didn't properly burst out of his clothes and Beomgyu still coaxing him to eat more with him unable to say no. Taehyun's eyes ended up on him when he felt like loosening his pants, only adding to the embarrassment that he felt towards this incredibly late realization.

Arriving at their apartment, they stumbled back in a similar fashion how they did most nights as Yeonjun pressed his lips passionately into the younger, unable to hold back from the constant touches the entire night. He hadn't noticed all this excess prior to today and now that he had, it was just another thing to drive him crazy.

Feeling so confident in the weight, he's put on, he presses himself into Beomgyu, leaning against the door, their guts mashing into each other and a burp coming out of the younger, embarrassed due to how stuffed he is. "Sorry," spills out of his lips in a quick breath before they're against each other again, Yeonjun's hands slipping under Beomgyu's sweater to massage his belly only to get more whimpers from him, the pleasure from both the massage and relief from his boyfriend making him melt under his touch.

Whatever happened that night was the best time they ever laid together. Full of attention, love and admiration of the other's softened body. Yeonjun didn't know if he ever have enough fat to classify as anything but skinny before but Beomgyu made to show extra love, squeezing his softened gut, kneading the fat and biting every extra bit of adipose on his thighs.

However, what he didn't expect was the way that they didn't discuss anything. They carried on with their same habits. He noticed that Beomgyu's hands lingered a lot more and explored just about every extra inch of Yeonjun's body and he wasn't going to complain about it.

As Yeonjun boiled about five packs of Buldak for them to share, he felt Beomgyu press into him from behind, hands on his stomach as they slipped into Yeonjun's undershirt, rubbing his boyfriend's belly. It had gotten to the point where it protruded pretty proudly even when not stuff and was currently rumbling at the food that he was currently prepping. Beomgyu's own stomach slotted comfortably into the curve of his back.

"How much longer, hyung? I think we're going to get a noise complaint from the way this won't shut up." He lifts Yeonjun's belly and lets it flop down, causing him to jiggle as he feels himself shiver. He can practically feel Beomgyu's mischievous smile on his back as he turns, pinching the flab on his boyfriend's tummy.

"Yeah, this certainly isn't helping. So, it won't be too long." Yeonjun shakes Beomgyu's stomach for good measure, causing the younger man to yelp before laughing while hugging his boyfriend again. A smile curls at both of their lips before they resume the back hug position so Yeonjun could continue cooking.

The weight they've put on is just showing how comfortable they made each other.

Beomgyu's hands move up to Yeonjun's plump chest as he holds them, voice sounding shaky, "We're not that good with spice so maybe we can have some of the ice cream in the freezer after." Yeonjun's mind remembers how they bought two large tubs and he was already thinking of dessert with the five packs they were cooking. His touch was teasingly slow on Yeonjun's stomach, speaking his thoughts for him. Wondering how big he'd get with all of that food packed in there.

"One for both of us." Yeonjun said it simply and he felt a shaky sigh leave his boyfriend as his hands moved onto Yeonjun's large ass, his own gut hanging on top of it.

If they were this comfortable with each other now, who knew what would happen if they kept goading each other on like this. But, Yeonjun couldn't say he minded it.

[silly-calf]

I think my roommate is a secret feeder.

Ever since living with him I’ve gained like 40lbs, because he cooks for the both of us. I tried to ask him to add less butter into his cooking but now I’m craving it. And not to mention he’s always feeding me his leftovers to “save space in the fridge.”

I tried to lose weight a few months ago (gave up) and now that I’m not on the diet anymore he’s been feeding me a lot more. Maybe I’m just too big of a food slut and I’m overthinking it but hmm

[naughtynoodle056]

I am once again romanticizing slower weight gain, I know it can be frustrating for a feedee/gainer that's eager to grow but I cannot stress enough how lovely it is to watch someone gradually grow over time. Idk, it's probably the sappy soft feedist in me that loves the implication that one filled out over comfortable overindulgence at their own pace and accord since sometimes the gainer shenanigans can get pretty intense (which obviously is really hot too I just wanna spread the l o v e). Plus bonus points when it's so gradual they hardly even realize how much they've filled out while you absolutely have because you've had so much time to soak in the sight of every little detail?? Nothing short of magical, I love soft slow weight gain 💞❤️💖

[hedonists-den]

*cocks my turkey baster like a shotgun*

It's fattenin' season....

[romcom-angvl]

feeding my fat boy brownie edibles to give him the munchies so he eats more brownies and gets the munchies so he eats more brownies and continues until he is a moaning bloated mess <33

[gyuluttony]

so get this.. (a txt req, btw)

i just picture soobin owning a bakery with his best friend, yeonjun (or it can be any member, honestly). member b is actually in charge of the recipes for the store's pastries + bread and knowing soobin is a sweet tooth, he makes the pastries sweet enough for soobin to be addicted.

soon enough, soobin gets chubby and catches the attention of the other member.

(this is where you can continue this thought 🤭)

it's funny because i learned with a recent rp that i have indulged in so much txt aus that i can write pretty crazily for them and it doesn't help that yeonjun has been my number one ult for years until recently where he got dethroned so yeah 😭 yeonbin on top for the most part

i also love bakery things... so this is very self indulgent.

Knead You

This is a feederism fic and features weight gain, unintentional weight gain, stuffing and smut. Don't like, don't read.

It felt like a long time coming but after years of planning their little pipe dream, it was finally a building in front of them and not merely limited to the concept of blueprints and documents of ideas of what they'd do.

One Dream Cafe was something of a passion project for both Soobin and Yeonjun and it had its fair share of ups and downs, plenty of fights between the two as they questioned if they were properly going to be able to do something this drastic together and it had paid off in the cafe that they have always dreamed of.

"Hyung, we did it." Yeonjun heard the watery way that Soobin spoke in when he was getting emotional and he had to turn away himself, already tearing up himself. He knew that he'd absolutely lose it if he looked at his best friend in the middle of this.

"Ahh, you're going to cry first!" Yeonjun chuckled at the way Soobin teased him. "Yah, you're the one who's already tearing up. That's why we made this bet!" Yeonjun sniffled before the two devolved into teasing the other about who was ready to sob before they finally stepped into the finished cafe.

With a couple more arguments and reassurances that they were just anxious, the cafe opened within the month. Yeonjun was stress baking recipes to decide what exactly would work best for the store while Soobin was crunching numbers that they'd need to reach in order to break even for the first couple of months as well as planning their expenses.

"Hyung, this is crazy. I can't believe we need-" The words were interrupted as a muffin was shoved into his mouth by Yeonjun. The older looked positively stressed while Soobin chewed, floored at how good it tastes.

"Ah, I can't think straight. There's so many recipes that we might need to stress test because I'm not used to cooking in that kitchen and the set up could be different than our apartment. What if people don't like it or-" He felt a firm hand on shoulder as he looked at Soobin, who already finished the muffin he was given.

"Do you have anymore?" He licked his lips as Yeonjun's face broke into a smile for the first time in weeks since they had actually finished the cafe. "Yeah, there's plenty in the kitchen." Soobin looked eager as he scurried in for some more sweets as Yeonjun crossed his arms leaning against the door frame.

Soobin always had a healthy appetite, not that it showed. Nothing really stuck to his frame other than his absurd height. But, the important detail was that Soobin adored high quality pastries and judging by how he was scarfing down muffins, it seemed that his recipe hit that golden standard.

Like clockwork, an idea struck him. If he just perfected the recipes to Soobin's tastes, it'd be reassurance to know that the treats were to the standard of someone who enjoyed the finest desserts people could eat.

Considering how long he's been together with the younger man, he was well aware of his tastes. He enjoyed his desserts on the sweeter side, which meant a slightly higher amount of sugar and he noticed that Soobin groaned a little more when they were richer, meaning that his recipes upped the heavier ingredients slightly. More butter was one example.

After their opening, the business exploded. Many reviews raved about the wide selection of sweets as well as the rather eye catching staff and it was enough to inflate Yeonjun's ego enough that he was no longer feeling to anxious about his talents with baking. Soobin was practically glowing from how well they did compared to expectations and they had to close up shop early sometimes on account of properly running out of treats.

The testing didn't stop though. Yeonjun made sure that Soobin was helping him when he developed new recipes and it wasn't uncommon for the taller man to eat the whole tray once Yeonjun managed to perfect it. The array of desserts at One Dream Cafe was one of the main selling points.

Taking a sip of his latte, Yeonjun admired the ambiance as a good amount of university students usually came in to study. People watching was what he liked to call it but in reality, he was just fairly nosey so he was listening to a conversation nearby.

"Woah, the baker is crazy hot... does he even need the oven?" Yeonjun had to stop himself from smiling.

"The cashier is more my style. I like my guys fluffier."

"Ah, his hair and cheeks are really soft looking, you're right..."

"No, I mean he's getting softer. He's really grown since they've opened and I'm definitely enjoying the view."

Yeonjun starts to cough as the coffee goes down the wrong pipe and Soobin rushes over. It's at this point when he notices the way that some parts of the younger man jiggle as he approaches. Moving his gaze from his perky chest to his chubby face, Soobin looked concerned, "Hyung, are you alright?"

He grabbed a tissue to help wipe Yeonjun, who was still floored by the changes he didn't even notice how much his belly was squeezed from tying his apron, which in turn only emphasized how much his love handles exploded out and sat on his hips. "Y-yeah, I was just drinking too fast." And now, he was going to drown in the sight of Soobin getting fatter after all these years with no changes despite always eating a ton at each meal together.

Looking at the younger man, Soobin rolled his eyes, "Then, drink slower." He had his same usual smile but the fat on his face was making it look a lot cuter than before as Yeonjun bantered back, "No, duh. I'll drink how I want." Weaker than usual and even Soobin could see that and he was going to push it but there were customers at the counter.

Soobin jogged over lightly and Yeonjun didn't really hide the way his gaze locked on the wider ass as he pursed his lips. He knew that Soobin was well gifted within that department but this was a level that would rival the buns that he had baking in the oven currently.

Yeonjun sipped his latte again while seeing the way Soobin's gut pressed on the counter, the fattened man unaware since the apron cushioned him pretty well but judging by the way it was spilling and spreading onto it told him this was a development he had gotten used to a long time ago... and it was making Yeonjun a little glad he stayed in the kitchen because looking as plump as Soobin did right now was not something he could see consistently.

Despite seeing the effects of all this testing on his best friend, he wasn't really going to stop it. His moral compass said it was because he wanted to see if they could develop something for each season and Soobin was none the wiser as the recipes slowly got a little heavier and sweeter... after all, that was just the way he liked it and once again, he was able to clear more trays than before.

By the time it was past the winter season, Yeonjun knew that they'd definitely need to get some seasonal workers because winter time in a cafe with as high as a demand that they had was not feasible for two. While wiping down the tables, Yeonjun sat to take a break, flipping through his phone idlely.

Although, he looked a little surprised when he saw Soobin pull a box from underneath the counter. He had gotten bigger thanks to all the testing and Yeonjun was doing his best to keep an eye on it. His belly rested on the counter whenever he served customers and it was quite the view from the kitchen most of the time... however, right now, it looked more rounded out than before, which only told Yeonjun it was far from empty.

He covered his mouth to stop his gasp as he watched Soobin open the box and shove more of the treats into his mouth greedily. They had sold out of sweets around thirty minutes before closing which meant Soobin was waiting to stuff his face after his shift and even saved all of this. It was making him run hot at the thought as he watched his younger friend struggled to untie the apron that only framed his gut, struggling to reach the string, grown too fat to help it really.

Yeonjun gulped dryly as he got it off and revealed that his shirt had been ridden up the whole time, belly button exposed to the world as he rubbed his gut, trying to soothe the tension. A large burp left him as he pressed a tender spot as he looked fairly embarrassed, almost worried that Yeonjun might have heard him. He definitely did and that's why he was so incredibly turned on right now.

"Sounds like you ate good today, huh, Binnie." He heard a little gasp come from his friend as he stood up and walked towards the counter. Placing his hands on it, Yeonjun smiled, "You told me we ran out of desserts like an hour ago... but you hid some just for yourself."

Soobin looked absolutely humiliated but he definitely was somewhat receptive. "N-no, these were just some that a customer returned." Yeonjun glanced at the empty box, "I'd believe that but there isn't a bag and there's no labels on the box. You separated it for yourself."

Yeonjun couldn't help but adore the way Soobin stumbled around his words while he walked around the counter. Stepping flush against the other man, he pressed his sturdy frame into Soobin. "Haven't you had enough from what I treated you with at all the testing?" His hands moved onto Soobin's belly as he felt the other man overrun with pleasure at the touch.

"Don't you realize what all this eating has done... and you saved more food?" Soobin whimpered as Yeonjun's hands moved to his nipples, teasing the fat breasts that he had gained as Yeonjun continued, "Did you check the budget to see how much upsizes are?"

Shaking the fat with both of his hands, Soobin braced himself on the counter. Yeonjun was rather proud of seeing him so undone by the teasing. "Our Soobin has a sweet tooth, huh?" His hands slipped lower as they snaked into Soobin's underwear, squeezing his erection that was full to attention at this point.

Stroking him slowly, Yeonjun continued, "You know, we could use a new spring menu so maybe I'll make you two trays of each dessert I want to try." He shook his friend's belly once again, "Two should be easy for you, right, big guy?" Soobin couldn't do anything but whimper at the feeling of being teased so easily for something that he thought he had been hiding pretty well.

Kneading the fat that was on Soobin as his pace with his hand quickened was enough to completely floor the younger man as he released in his pants and into Yeonjun's hand. Wiping it off with a napkin, Yeonjun smiled.

"If you think that's good, you should see how I knead bread. So, make sure to get lots of dough." A wink was enough to tell both of them that their friendship was about to become something a lot more interesting.

[growmydarling]

i just love stretch marks so damn much 🥴 show me how you've grown too fast for your own body to keep up with your appetite.

[unknownangels]

you all are so nice to elliot but once you find out the kind of horrendous shit they dm without any warning you would want to stone that idiot to death too

[gorgugplushie]

I so desperately want to know what a single father is doing w the bottom feeders

[emita-ita]

Solarpunks, is it ok to feed (pigeon appropriate things) to pigeons in a city?

I got told to stop feeding them because "they make everything super dirty" but idk. with so much unemployment it'd be so nice to make street cleaning jobs (god knows Madrid needs that 💀 dirty ass city, but no, human filth is ok /sarcasm).

But I feel so bad for them because they're literally domesticated animals like cats that we just. left in the street.

[zombelly]

absolutely wild that I don't have to imagine weight gain or stuffing scenarios to get off when touching myself to the thought of Coop because they already gained 100lbs I just think about having sex in different positions and their belly is so big I'd feel it anyway 🥴

[silly-calf]

People never talk about how Good hypnosis is!

Like ughhh I just want to be hypnotized to be a good growing cow for a feeder (or group of feeders)

[chunky-glitter]

On the occasion that I’m in a feedee mood, I find I get super bossy and bratty. Like I want a subservient and worshipful feeder who is obsessed with me. I’m going to lounge on the couch and smoke and game and when I order you to start bringing me hard seltzers, I expect you to hop to it. Don’t let my hand be empty, or else. No matter how fast I chug them, and I can really put them away. As my belly fills and my inhibitions drop, I get more and more imperious and demanding. I pull down my waistband to let my belly spill across my lap. More room to grow. You bought me the 12 pack, didn’t you? I intend to finish it, because I can do what I want. When my belly is full and sloshing from the booze, I expect you to dutifully crawl into my lap and rub my belly and soothe it. And when you free up some gas and I belch in your face and laugh, I expect it to make you hard. I expect you to light my next joint when I demand it, no matter how slurred or slow my demands. You just freed up some room, time to fill it. I want the chocolate ice cream, the whole gallon. Bring it here. I’m not going to stop playing though, I’m winning the game. Feed it to me, now!

And when I’m swelled and crosseyed and heavy and so so full, I’ll stagger to the bed and push you down and crush you beneath the enormous soft jiggling belly I ordered you to help create.

[artiopoda]

roommate and I had a break-in from this little guy this morning before we released him back outside!! <3

[whowereyouexpecting]

. . .er, sweetheart, is there nothing in the house to eat? Pardon? You got hungry? How hungry, love? No, no- I'm not upset. Of course I'm not. Shh, it's okay. It's okay- you just have a big appetite now. It's okay to be so hungry. Yes. . .you're still hungry? Don't be embarrassed, sweet one. Sit down, rest your feet. Going back and forth to the kitchen all day must have been tiring. I'll fetch you something- it's okay, I won't be long. Oh and sweetheart? Those look a little tight on you, that can't be comfortable. Why don't you just take them off? That's a good girl, much better. Isn't that more comfy? I'll be back soon, I promise.