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eastern-obesity · 11 days
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eastern-obesity · 11 days
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Okay but like....hear me out
ssbbw mommy feeders fattening up their skinny littles? They've reached their ideal size and now want to ensure their little grows up big and strong like mommy~
Just imagine sitting up someones lap, squeezing up against their belly whilst they feed you a bottle of cream? Being held against their soft rolls when you spoon in bed? Proudly telling someone your pants don't fit anymore when their thigh is rounder than your waist?
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eastern-obesity · 15 days
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LOOK at me I was slightly overweight now I'm morbidly obese over 300lbs
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eastern-obesity · 23 days
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Hey! Love your posts, and I hope this isn't too intrusive of a question.
I'm not Muslim, and have no heritage based in the Middle East. However, I'm really drawn to things like the hijab, abayas, and other modest clothing. I've always thought they were beautiful, and they look really comfortable.
Would it be cultural appropriation, or downright inappropriate, for someone like me to try wearing these clothes someday? The last thing I want to do is disrespect anyone's culture.
Salam! 👋🏽 Thank you for the question, I appreciate that you put in the effort to be respectful. I'm always happy to answer anyone's questions.
Put simply, no, there isn't an issue here at all, infact Saudis would love to see the appreciation, would prefer it from visitors and try to sell clothes as a novelty to tourists. The style of clothes has existed for a long time across many people's of the region with small variations so its fair to say they are simply practical designs for living in the desert, and it's known that the practice of veiling the face was originally a Greek influence on us.
The only thing I would avoid are specific patterns associated with tribes but those sorts of traditional wear are increasingly rare these days anyways.
If you want, there are no shortage of online clothing retailers from Saudi and other countries that ship internationally, feel free to message me if you want suggestions. :)
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eastern-obesity · 24 days
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"Gut" is such an excellent word, isn't it? It sound like what it is: soft, pendulous, heavy. A nice bulging mound of fat to dangle over a waistband or fill out a burqa.
Yesssss, soft, pendulous, HEAVY, it's a lot of what I love about fat, it's how I want to describe myself. And it goes perfectly with the word *Gut*, not being told I'm chubby, or that I have a belly, but being told 'wow what a gut', there is no ambiguity towards what staggering flab one has weighing them down when they hear that.
No clothes, no abaya can hide such a show of your own decadence and overeating as you simply *bulge* forwards and outwards. I like to imagine what a sight it'd be if one could get an angle looking direct down from above to see the pure rotundity on display.
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eastern-obesity · 24 days
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You mentioned young girls start living off fast food once they get to University. How common is it for such impressionable, gluttonous young women to balloon once they leave their parents' home? Is it common for them to come back much plumper after a few years at Uni?
Thickening up by a few kilos? Very common. Developing 'terrible' habits for their future selves? Very common. Ballooning? It happens, I certainly saw it myself, including well myself. But not as common, academia can demand plenty of attention, plenty of stress can be enabling for some people's gluttony, but it can be appetite suppressing for many others. And importantly it's the one time in life people won't have any paid or unpaid helpers to do chores for them.
Now after graduating? That's a different story entirely, especially for those getting married then. Almost frighteningly fast widening happens all too often...
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eastern-obesity · 24 days
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Fuck I turn myself on just watching this over and over again, reminding myself how truly pathetic I am that I let myself get this way 🥵
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eastern-obesity · 26 days
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I can’t stop fattening my gut like a total pig
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eastern-obesity · 26 days
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Personal favourite has always been 'Gut' a simple word, for me so visceral, it always means a certain amount of pure heft and blubber that the likes of 'belly' doesn't necessarily.
Love it.
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Whats your favorite fat words?!
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eastern-obesity · 26 days
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Fat = Stimulation
At the start you had enjoyed seeing others gain weight. Seeing the transformation from thin, skinny, and athletic to pudgy, chubby, fat, and obese. Arms that were once so thin and sleek now hidden underneath pillows of meaty flesh. Chins and jawlines so well defined and sharp now a distant memory two to three extra chins in. Thighs that once were slender pillars holding up barely anything can now be described as trunks holding up a hefty canopy of a body. And that expansive canopy. The abs underneath an apron of fat. The love handles trying to escape the clothes holding them in. The breasts that were once held in by sports bras now can't have sports even associated with the name for the bras they need now. And the stretch marks acting as the indicators of someone being so well fed and hedonistic. Acting as signs of pleasure and enjoyment. Especially for you.
And you enjoyed interacting with anyone that you could shape like clay. And add clay to their bodies to shape them in whatever you felt flattering. Extra servings to your best friend. New clothes in a larger size for your date as a gift. Extra rounds of drinks for your coworker. Such an insatiable appetite for people with insatiable appetites. And then you found forums, blogs, and plus sized dating sites.
You enjoyed getting others to gain without them knowing. You didn't know how much you would love it when they were begging to be fed or have someone encourage them to get fatter. Their milestones felt so ambitious. And you were so enamored with it, that you started to fall victim to it yourself.
You saw the happiness it brought your feedees and encouraged gainers that you wondered for the first time how it felt to be that happy. To enjoy the hedonistic desires your models had succumbed to over the years. You made a new account on a blogging site. You started posting about wanting encouragement to gain. And you found people. People who were the same build as you. Telling you about how they would love to feed you. To make you an obedient piggy. How they want to cater to your every need to keep you fat and happy. And this attention made your mind swim.
You started falling into the routines of your prior models. Increasing portion sizes, changed your diet and calorie intake so you could capitalize on your gains, you became more sedentary. You felt your waistline expand and press against your belt. You couldn't help but feel your belly fat as it happened. Every day you absently played with your chub. Not a lot was there at first. Just a little roll. And then it grew. It started to round out. Two months went by and now you could pick it up and drop it with some slight jiggling to it. Four more months and you had to get a completely new wardrobe since your waist expanded so much. Six months and you couldn't even see your feet.
25 pounds. 65 pounds. 140 pounds. The weight kept climbing and the encouragement kept coming. You had people meet you and feed you. Cakes. Funnels with shakes. Pastas. Pizzas. Donuts. Fudge. Ice cream. Butter. Oil. Fried foods. You kept enjoying the attention and the hands on your body. You'd massage your now massive body and wonder how you never thought to be on the other end of the hand that feeds. So much tightness to your skin. It is so stimulating to be so fat.
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eastern-obesity · 1 month
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What's it like living in a country with 38% female obesity? I've always been fascinated that America at 41% seems fatter, but it's also much larger than most countries... It must be amazing living in a smaller country with such prevalence of women being fat, overfed and waddling. How often do you see a very obese niqabi, for example, on the street when going for groceries?
Well, firstly, one has to understand how exceptionally lazy Saudis are as a society. It is extremely common to have a live in maid, if you don't, you very well rent one's services for a time occasionally instead. Every app that comes out to make life more 'convenient' catches on like wildfire, including food delivery and doing your laundry. Before widening out was understood as part of marriage and motherhood, now the consequences of modern life has young women spoiled before they even go off to University and living off of fast food once they get there, there is less expectation, and less pressure to have a middle that isn't a soft belly.
With that considered, I'm surprised we aren't fatter. But to answer your question, at the market? Perhaps not as commonly as you envision, but restaurants low quality and high? Shopping malls and cafes where one goes to enjoy themselves? Theme parks and festivals? What can I say, Saudi women take up a lot of space, spacing out to combat crowding is important just to avoid being squished against all too common shelf like behinds. And having so much flab rubbing together has returned us to being sweaty messes despite our abundant life line of air conditioners.
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eastern-obesity · 1 month
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Again, don't claim any ownership, but thia feedism propaganda is just too hot to not upload.
Your choice, choose obesity
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eastern-obesity · 2 months
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do you accept dms?
Absolutely! I love talking to others.
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eastern-obesity · 2 months
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Feedee hijabi
I think our feederism community should be open to practices from other countries that can teach us particularly useful things about obesity and overweight. The hijab and loose clothing are examples. We should generalize these clothes to our women for different reasons. First of all a pragmatic reason, in these loose clothing the woman does not see herself gaining weight, she can gain as much weight as she wants, these clothes will adapt to her new build. The incredible thing about abayas is that women who wear them can eat as much as they want, they won't have to change them often. In addition, wearing the hijab beautifies the face of women, the veil can amplify the double chin, by hiding their hair, we can see more clearly the fat that has settled on their face, their haircut can no longer be reduce its scope. Seeing a beautiful, round, fat face surrounded by a hijab is a beautiful thing to behold. The hijab is like a meter, it measures the circumference of the woman's head at all times. Revealing the widening of her face by the parting of the veil. The veil also hides the shapes in public, the woman preserves her beauty and her fat for her husband, we will therefore be the only ones to know completely the size of our wife, the others will just be able to estimate it very imperfectly, but we can take advantage of it exclusively in our home. But be careful, by encouraging your wife to wear the veil, she risks being addicted to it and wanting to wear it everywhere, or even convert to Islam to become a true Muslim. You will have to get used to being married to a hijabi and why not a niqabi. But I know you will enjoy it. Just imagine, your obese girlfriend with a hijab, her huge pregnant belly stretching her black dress to the maximum. She holds a stroller in one hand and a huge milkshake in the other. After taking a deep sip, she rubs her stomach while burping loudly, she looks at you intensely while saying “hemdoullah”. You approach her with passion, grabbing her soft body against yours, she looks at you, squinting slightly, and says: “make me another baby, so that the ummah grows.” That's when you know she's got you.
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eastern-obesity · 2 months
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I can't emphasize enough how much I love the side profiles of feedees. Especially when they are walking around! You get to see how far their belly hangs out infront of them, how their chins hang low below their face, how wide and dimpled their arms and thighs are. How low their tits hang and how large their ass is. Their obvious waddle since they're so fat that they can't even walk normally. How their massive frame rises and falls with every ragged breath as they struggle to catch their breath. How out of shape and basically helpless they are, it just paints such a wonderful picture
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eastern-obesity · 2 months
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It happened so suddenly. Your body was so thin, it was athletic, lean, enviable and yet, you changed. You gained a little weight, and it was cute! It was 5, maybe 10 pounds, but you felt good so you kept with it. It quickly turned into a bit more. 10 became 20, and 20 became 30. It was at this point you dipped your toes into feedism, and it was a perfect fit. You kept active, but it steadily went down. From jogging a couple miles a day to walking them. At least, that was until feedism wasn't a good fit anymore, you had outgrown it. The last 30 pounds hadn't been kind to you. You had gained 60 pounds and now it was getting hard to exercise, so you stopped. Your body began to explode in stretchmarks, your clothes stopped fitting, your growing tummy was starting to be visible no matter what you wore. It was humiliating, it was degrading, and yet you loved it. You fell into the rabbit hole, consuming more and more. That soft feedism had gotten a bit darker, and yet, it wasn't enough for you. Those 60 pounds became 80, then 90, then 100. People were starting to get worried, and with good reason. At some point, you had lost control. At some point, you gave in. Unfortunately for your once thin body, you weren't done. You needed more. It was at this point that your addiction got darker once more. You wanted to be unhealthily obese, grotesquely fat. Your gut hangs over your waistband and your stretchmarks are everywhere. They cover your gut, your arms, your chest, your legs, your fupa. All angry remnants of your growth, reminders of your gluttony. You want more than to just be fat, you want more than to just be obese. You want to become unhealthy. You want your body to struggle with sugar, needing insulin to cope. You want your heart to tighten and pound with every movement, every ripple of fat causing a quake in your heart. You want your breathing to heave, to wheeze in the wake of any activity more than slightly opening your mouth to stuff yourself. At this point, it has only been a year, maybe 15 months, but it doesn't matter. You gorge yourself on 10,000 calories regularly, but I know you'd eat yourself further if you could. When you're slowing down, I push you further. When you're not hungry, I force you to eat. When you want something to drink, heavy cream is soon to follow. You've ruined yourself, and you're never going back. I'm here to make sure that it stays that way. Keeping you a docile, fat, submissive, pathetic hog who wants nothing more than to gorge themselves, no matter the cost.
The inspiration for the story. Donate to them since they can't seem to stop stuffing their fat pathetic face. Cement them into obesity like they deserve.
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eastern-obesity · 2 months
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"God, you've gotten fat" is probably the biggest turn-on to say to/ hear from someone.
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