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What if your addiction IS your everything? If you were born with no other passion, ambition, or drive? What if the only joy you ever discover that matters to you...is the next swallow? What if joy for you is simply feeling more full. Everyone wants to tell you this isn't a life...it's unhealthy and it will kill you. What if being healthy can't make you happy? Maybe it's ok that swallowing more fat and sugar is what completes you.

You don't have to love yourself to keep eating like this, you just have to keep swallowing more.

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Stuff my greedy mouth with as many fattened treats as you want, feed me until im physically pinned down by my own fat engulfed body, Belly split into two enormous belly rolls, the top roll protruding so far out in front of me, always bloated full and the lower hanging roll slapped against my knees, resting far between my legs. Please just fatten me to immobility, stuff my greedy mouth and make me beg for the sexual release that only you can satisfy

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I want fat. Not just a little bit, like 20lbs, but I want to absolutely be drowning in fat. Gasping just to breath, barely able move on my bariatric bed, and way too fat to be considered human, I'd just be a pile of lard. Just eating more and more and more, till my gluttonous heart can't help it.. That's all I want to be in this life.

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reblog if you have a fat belly, love fat bellies or just think being fat is rad

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Heavy Cream

It's not something you're supposed to drink yet you can't help yourself.

But not because you like the taste...

No, a pint of heavy cream means something different to you.

Every time you drink it, you know as it fills your stomach that there's no turning back.

You're going to wake up fatter tomorrow and all it took was one drink.

Because the truth is heavy cream is not just a drink...

It's a fat potion.

And simply realizing that you're drinking fat potion just makes you want to drink it faster.

And it makes it addictive, knowing you can so easily drink yourself fat.

So you do it.

You start drinking heavy cream every day, slowly pushing your limits with how much you can hold.

The speed at which you gain always surprises you.

Blowing past 20lbs a month like it's nothing.

In almost no time at all you've gone from being average to very chubby.

Nobody says anything but you know they notice it.

How could they not?

You have a belly now, your face is fat and you're chubby all over.

But the pace of your gains never seems to falter.

And you know that you're just a few months away from becoming the morbidly obese person you've always wanted to be.

Heavy cream will transform you.

So close your eyes, pour the heavy cream down and seal your fate.

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*holds up Nekuma*

If anyone has questions, feel free to send them over. I’m now available.

#shapeshifters rebel experiment | nekuma

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#oh I want that SO BAD

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Ever wonder how beautiful it would be being unable to move underneath your own lard?

Immobilised by your gluttony and greed as you force more calories down your throat.

Reaching the point of being incapable to doing anything by yourself and relying on someone to feed you closer to a heart attack.

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People blowing up like violet in Charlie and the chocolate factory but it’s not in a berry way it’s just instant weight gain/inflation/bloating

YES

PLEASEE

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I know this is such a played out trope but obsessed with a fast food worker or bakery worker or some type of food worker just fattening up their favorite customer w free treats and it eventually just gets hotter and hotter with each visit and leads to force feeding the customer all of the left over food

okay so hear me out

a baker asking their favourite regular to stay after hours because they need their opinion on a treat they would like to start selling soon. the regular happily obliges, interest peaked at the idea of free goodies.

the closing time soon comes when the baker closes the blinds and turns the sign to closed, so no one would even dare to try and enter. they lead the customer to the back, the smell of fresh, baked goods is almost like a drug. the regular is shown around a little, before getting sat down and having a mountain of pastries and little cakes served in front of them. they smell amazing, so sweet. even though there's a good hundred of tiny treats, they can't control themself almost immediately, shoving one after another down their throat which only makes the baker incredibly happy and excited to fix them another plate.... and then another, maybe one more, just a little more can't hurt, right? in an hour, five plates go down.

the chair creaking underneath the newly added heft of the regular's stuffed, swollen belly. strangely enough, all they can do between hiccups is beg the baker for more, "they are so..good" they murmur before the baker gives in and gets a whole tray next to them.

one by one, they're being fed to the regular who is just whining and moaning about how full they're and how their belly feels ready to burst.

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Heavy Slam…! 💥🟠

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An all-you-can-eat buffet is my form of gym and stuffing myself silly there is my kind of body building.

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Another day, another perfect opportunity to think about tiny butches. Under 5'5 butches. Butches that look delicious being pressed up against the kitchen sink, – looking up at you, wide-eyed like a lost puppy – or pushed down onto a chair just so you can hover over their figure, a knee between their legs and a finger under their chin.

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We need obesity themed vacations for fatties like you. Like cruises just for the morbidly obese, where you are just stuffed full dawn til dusk. Where mobility scooters are everywhere and no one judges you for your gluttony and laziness - just all around huge fat bellies being fed and fed until they're groaning under the strain of so much food. Young blobs like you need to be catered to and pampered and indulged.

YES!! I really wish this was a thing, or even “fatty months” at vacation resorts. Sure, maybe the staff don’t want to deal with overstuffed pigs waddling around but think of the tips!! And the food bills!!!

Cruises with weigh-ins before and after….

Disney and Universal where there are golf carts to take people around (because those parks are too much walking!!!) and forget the rides, the goal is to try every drink and snack you can!

Someone needs to make a Charlie and the chocolate factory themed resort….

A food-themed escape room!!

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*holds up different OC* Would anyone like to send questions about Myriam?

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20. Seams