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Mayyy have blown up…

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Hey hey y'all, heard it was Tuesday <3

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Happy Tummy Tuesday!

keep growing those bellies bigger fatter softer rounder daily!

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damn people rly hate type 2 diabetics don't they

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i propose a little something for 300 followers :3 (currently 162 muehehehehe)

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How it started...

Vs... How's it going

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Fat boys, fat girls, fat enbies~ gender doesn't matter, you'll look better fat. So... start eating ❤️

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What made you decide to actually gain weight?

Growing up I was a greedy girl with a sweet tooth who was often told off for gluttony. I internalised that shame and wanted to be smaller until 22 years old I realised how good it feels to overindulge and that people really like it.

Gaining weight for me at first was a byproduct of allowing myself to indulge in a way that had previously been forbidden to me. I’m slowly unlearning my internalised fat phobia and starting to really love enjoying being spoiled

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My favourite thing about gaining via stuffing is you keep eating to your absolute limit until one day you wake up and think the bloat hasn't gone until you feel it and it's soft and like all over your body

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It's crazy how much my stomach shape is changing at 170+ pounds. When I'm sitting down without my legs spread there is a roll constantly sitting above my belly button. It's so soft. My stomach doesn't just jiggle every once and a while now, it straight up bounces with every step when I walk. I'm still eating 3k+ calories a day and binging before bed, so hopefully 180 pounds is just around the corner. I had to go buy some size 16 shorts for the summer... They definitely will not last for long.

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hey it’s been a while I posted here

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Tits and undergut cellulite appreciation post 🔥

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Earlier today when I had a shower, I used a shower gel that smelt like marshmallows. Like genuinely if you ripped open a new packet of marshmallows, it smelt exactly like that.

So I'm marshmallow soft and smells like a marshmallow. How long before I start billowing up like a marshmallow?

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Reblogg if you wanna get fatter and lazier 🐷

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Earlier today when I had a shower, I used a shower gel that smelt like marshmallows. Like genuinely if you ripped open a new packet of marshmallows, it smelt exactly like that.

So I'm marshmallow soft and smells like a marshmallow. How long before I start billowing up like a marshmallow?

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Something a bit longer since I've been slacking on the writing lately

I sat down heavily in the passenger seat, groaning in relief as I adjusted it to lean back, taking some of the pressure off my overfilled belly. I should have known you were up to something when breakfast wasn't as heavy as usual, when I mentioned how hungry I was when we were out and you gleefully handed me snack after snack keeping me grazing almost constantly as we went about the day. By the time I realized what you were planning it was too late, we were already at the restaurant and you had already ordered our usual.

When I finished off the appetizers the fullness started to hit me and a smug smile crossed your lips. "Whats the matter? The main course hasn't even arrived yet." I squirmed in my seat, feeling the weight of my belly heavy on my lap, knowing you had me trapped. I never backed down from your challenges before but this one had me worried. By the end of the meal my breathing was shallow. My shirt felt strained and it felt like the only thing keeping the button on my pants from popping clean off was hopes and prayers.

It took me 10 minutes which felt like an eternity just to feel like I could stand up to waddle back to the car. Thats where we find ourselves now. Your hand cool against the taut, warm surface of my belly. Gently working away the fullness while looking so deeply pleased with yourself. Whether I beat your challenge or not you always won. You had me in the palm of your hand, seemingly growing fatter by the day. Thats when you leaned in and whispered, "Look how big you are and we haven't even gotten dessert yet"

A trip through the driveway later and we've pulled up in a more secluded corner of a parking lot. A large milkshake balanced on my now dome of a gut as you push me to finish it. Your hands trace my fattened sides towards my underbelly, then further downward, it's all the motivation I need. The button on my pants never made it home.

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An increasingly rare sight: empty belly