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This is such a hard question! I guess I’d have to say actually feeling fatter… feeling my body swelling with more and more fat, feeling heavier and heavier all the time, feeling my arms sit higher and higher as I expand, feeling my fat in my hands- so much of it that my hands can’t contain it, feeling lazier and more and more comfortable about other people doing things for me…. if that makes any sense 😆
I just want to say thank you. You wrote such a cute thing! And of course would be great spending time chatting together sharing some nice food 😍
Thank you Robert!
Hope you’ll read it, I don’t have Kik..
I had to figuring it out 😄 my current size of clothes is not sold in many shops in the city where I live…
Mmm cheesecake, cuddles and bellyrubs 😍
Tu-hai-vinto-tutto! È la cosa più bella che sia mai stata scritta nella storia! 🤣
Epicurean
You didn’t supposed to get fat but here you are gaining pound or two every month.
You don’t care about feederism patterns and don’t go crazy about this kink.
You just like to eat as much as you want, you enjoy food and don’t mind some pudge around your waist and some compliments as long as you get pleasure from it.Foodie
You just love food! All kinds of cakes, fast food, neat cuisine, all of it! You just can’t get away from it and stuff yourself like crazy. Gaining is not the main purpose but how can you eat so much and don’t have a nice round belly? This type is quite close to Epicurean but with serious addiction to food.
High blood
You just want to be adored, indulged and praised. Like a prince or a princess. You don’t want to give anything, you only want to get. Your ideal state is lying in the bed and being fed with only best meals. You are dominant and want everyone to serve to your wishes. All work and routine you leave for servants. You want to be fat, lazy, well fed and spoiled.
Porker
You don’t want to get fatter. You NEED to get fatter. That’s always in your mind. You don’t care how as long as pounds are packing. You may go really hard, stuffing yourself like crazy, drinking weight gain shakes and gain really fast. You can use feeder’s help but you will still gain if you don’t have one. You almost don’t care about the consequences and you don’t know if you can stop.
Sub-feedee
You want to get fat but most of all you want SOMEONE to make you fat. If you have such person you are ready to give in. Force feeding, teasing, body size difference, funnel feeding… You are all about it! You like being told what to eat, when to eat and how much. You want to be pushed to your limits everyday and get fatter and fatter because of their will.
Put your type in tags or comments!Sub-feedee ideally. ☺️☺️
Erm… and if you’re all of the above??
I’m definitely a sub-feedee
Umm… foodie, but definitely starting to turn more sub-feedee. 🙃
Always been a foodie….dream to be a sub-feedee💭🥑🍔🌮🌯🥞🥐🍣🍩
This is true love! 😍 Please 😍
Hmm mixed feelings. I used to feel quite bad about it because it’s not nice to feel like the odd one out when you’re young is it? But now I just feel kinda special and sexy. I like noticing that I’m the biggest one in the room, I like seeing how much wider I am than others in pics. And while everyone else is constantly trying to diet and then beating themselves up when they fail, I’m happily munching on takeaways without a care in the world hehe. My housemates now just accept that I’m happy as I am and that I will always love food more than I love being skinny (although they don’t know that I would HATE to be skinny). As I’ve grown, I’ve grown in confidence. So yeah it feels good these days to be the biggest girl around. The only other downside is not being able to keep up with them when we walk to class but I guess I’d better get used to that!
“Ungh…”
He leaned over and whispered to her ear, “Are you full now, sweet baby?”
“So… ungh… fucking.. Full…”
She truly was. She was unable to resist when there was food in sight. And he knew that, and kept treating her with the yummiest of foods… Her favourites… Fully knowing that she has absolutely no traces of willpower left.
“You cannot possibly take another bite now, can you, sweetie?”
“Ungh… Noo… Sooo full…”
He caressed her bare belly now. His hand travelled over the vast expanse of soft jiggly fat, feeling her. A thick layer of blubber. Yet inches under her sternum, even under this thick layer of fat, he could feel a fairly large taut lump, which sat there in contrast with her overall jiggly softness. It was her stomach. She really was full.
“Nnnnnooo…”, she protested at the slightest touch of this sensitive area.
“Shhhh… It’s OK, baby. I’ll be gentle… Do you want a belly rub now? To help you digest all this food?”
“Yessss… please…” She loved belly rubs. She loved when he kneaded her fat, played with her thick fat rolls, showered her belly with kisses and told her how he loves her fat.
“Some cocoa butter for your stretch marks…” he declared as he applied an ample dose of massage lotion, and started spreading it over her enormous belly, making it all shiny and slick. It was just a pretense. They both loved her stretch marks. They are a monument of her hedonistic gluttony, a condensed memory of many many meals being fed into her enormous fat belly.
She was purring as a cat as he masterfully spread the slick fatness all over her soft skin, playing with her thick love handles, and massaged the area around her deep bellybutton in circular motions. Her breathing quickened as he started to focus on her lower belly. Her lower belly was very sensitive, but even more important, she shivered in anticipating what was going to happen next. He applied more lotion to his palm, and wedged his hand into the slit between her massive belly and her meaty thighs. Using both hands, he lifted her massive belly in order to cover its underside and her upper thighs with lotion. She left out a soft moan of pleasure when he touched her down there… She was naked. She usually preferred to stay naked at home. She loved him to touch her here, so why make it more difficult?
She left out a loud moan when his fingers found her magic spot. He let go of the heavy fat lower belly, which buried his hand completely under a deep layer of soft belly fat. He massaged her clit in circular motions, then slid two fingers inside her and started to finger her pussy, while massaging her clit with his thumb.
“You deserve a dessert now for being such a good girl and finishing everything, don’t you?”, he cooed.
“Yess… Oh my god yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhh…” Her breathing was shallow as a wave of pleasure was building.
“I meant a real dessert. Like, umm, a cake. Would you it? Or are you too full? Should I stop now?”
“Nnnoo! Don’t stop!” she panted.
“I just knew you would want a cake then…” he concluded as he continued to finger her with an ever increasing pace. It was clear she was getting close. With a used gesture, he reached for the cake with his other hand, grabbed a piece of it and pushed the rich, moist, creamy sweet mess into her waiting mouth. This was all she needed to explode in a earth-shattering orgasm. Being pleasured while being fed a delicious cake totally overwhelmed her sensory inputs and gave her that last thrust needed to orgasm.
“Ooohh, ohhh, ooooohhh…. I… am… cum… ming…” she panted as the powerful wave of pleasure shook her body, jiggling her soft fat like jelly…
He kept rubbing her throughout her train of orgasms… When they finally subsided and she regained her breath, she looked him with with a naughty twinkle in her eyes he knew too well…
“Ohhhh baby… This was sooo good! Now… Where is the rest of my cake?”
God damn. Please 😍😍😍
Yes, It is mine
😊… Perché continuano a censurarlii uffa
I feel proud of it! Thanks 😜
Nice to read it! 😁
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