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Ballooned

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I can’t stop growing 🫣🫣

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It’s been a minute but I posted a lil fic and pics

Obsessed with how my belly looks

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Sub-Piggy

Grab me. Take a hand full of my fat and shake it hard. Tell me how embarrassingly fat I’ve become. Call me your piggy, your little fatty, your hog. Push me onto the bed so hard that the bed creaks and shakes. I would struggle to get up; my huge gut weighing me down and making it near impossible to roll over.

Get on top of me. Strip my tight clothes off of me and let my fat spill out in freedom. Start stuffing my begging mouth with foods and shakes to fatten me up more. Don’t stop until I’m begging for you to stop; my belly bulging and tight. Oink oink. 🐽

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Holiday 😆

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I think one reason I'm so turned on by feedism is because growing up I was always chastized not only for eating too much junkfood and having as a consequence become obese quite early on, ... but also for being selfish, spoilt, greedy, excessive, too needy, altogether too much. I developed huge guilt around all that. Therefore the idea of getting encouraged to be MORE of all that instead of trying to be more moderate, to have someone deliberately try to make me worse, to even force me without my consent and allow me to have zero responsibility for being a horrible greedy and selfish spoilt brat, is so comforting.

It would feel like all my worst traits were praiseworthy. Like *I* was praiseworthy.

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I used to be so fit and now I’m just lazy and stuff my face all day 🤭

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I turned you into a 400-pound Fuckpig

Look at what you let me do. You gave me the keys to your body, and I drove it as quickly as possible in the fast lane. All gas, no breaks with you in the passenger seat, wide-eyed and eager to see what I could do.

When we first met, you were naive, unsure of what you wanted, but I could tell what turned you on. You tried to hide your submissive feedee desires, but I saw right through you. I knew you didn't like biking. It was a physical habit that you'd fallen into over the years. Something you thought was part of your identity because it was always part of your past. Biking was A bad habit. So I told you to stop, and you did.

Those small portions you'd been conditioned to eat, meal after meal, were a problem when we first met too. I saw what you ate. It didn't seem like you were having fun. You knew that, and so did I. You were looking for an excuse to change these habits. I was your excuse. I told you to eat more, and you did.

You never told me about your fetish, but I could tell. Those first few pounds you gained excited you as much as they excited me. Even though you were still skinny, you felt like you were finally rebelling and breaking free from the oppressive diet and exercise system you'd been enslaved in. I broke you free. I told you to keep going, and you did.

When you gained that first 50 pounds, pushing you into the chubby territory, I could see you were torn. You loved the extra weight and how It felt when I grabbed your new fat. Yet others around you were starting to comment about your weight, your clothes were getting too tight, and you were worried you'd gone too far. I told you to shut out the criticism and go shopping, and you did.

I remember when you stepped on the scale, and it told you you were 220 pounds. You looked at me with wide eyes realizing the extent of what I was doing to you. The surprise in your eyes told me you never thought you'd ever be this fat. I know you weren't aware of the scope of my ambitions for your body, but now that I'd turned you into a fat girl, you trusted me. I'd unlocked something in you that drove you wild with lust when I fed and fucked you. You stood on the scale, looking for me to say something as if you were asking permission to keep going. My reaction was to pull out a new funnel I'd bought for you, and I could see that excited sparkle in your eyes. I told you to open your mouth, and you did.

That funnel did wonders to your body. They say not to drink your calories.. but that's advice for anyone that doesn't want to get fat. I could tell you enjoyed how I pushed you to your limits daily. You always begged me to fuck you after I stuffed you. Back in those days when you were approaching 300 pounds, that was when you started being desperately horny all time. I know you liked to walk around the apartment wearing those outgrown clothes in front of me to entice me. The way your fat belly hung out of your old shirts.. Mission accomplished, fatty. I told you to lift your hanging belly out of the way so I could get between your legs to fuck you, and you did.

Remember when I got you to 350 pounds? There was no more denying what I'd done to you. I'd turned a skinny little fitness biker girl into a humongous fat greedy piggy. The old you was completely erased. You leaned into the sedentary lifestyle because I allowed you to. No need to burn any of the precious calories you inhaled at a gluttonous level daily. The only times you went out was when I made you, forcing you to wear clothes you'd outgrown and humiliate yourself in public. Though I could see you blushing as people stared at you, I knew you were wet and anticipating the moment we'd go home so I could take care of you. Teasing, fat-shaming, and humiliation had become a cornerstone of your sex life now. I told you to make an absolute pig of yourself in public, and you did.

Now here you are. My 400-pound SSBBW feedee. You've come a long way, honey. My personal submissive fuckpig, wet and ready for anything I want to put in her. I know it's been quite the journey, but you let me do this to you. We both know You wanted this. Yet, now that we're here, I don't know if we'll ever stop. You told me 400 pounds was your limit, but once we got here, you changed your mind. This feedist relationship is too fun to stop, so why end the weight gain? You told me you want me to make you immobile, so I will.

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So full and round

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Do you think the fact that I demolished a large pizza with no hesitation has anything to do with me recently hitting 300 lbs? 🤔🤭

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The girl who said she wasn't gaining

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Me: Eh-hem..😉

Him: 😳

Me: 😎

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from this

to this

to this

i really let myself go 😩

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Hey there 🥰❤️

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The kind of transformation I loveeeee