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Eat, eat, eat. Let the pressure rise. You're going to burst, so what? If it happens, it happens, so you might as well eat as much as you can anyway riiiiiight?

Ugh fuck that’s so hot, I wanna eat until I burst so bad 😫 you’re so right I’m destined to just explode from gorging myself too far so might as well just give in all together

Just got done gorging on some Chinese food and feeling like I’m about to detonate 🥵🥵🥵 it’s normal for a gut to be this taut and round after eating right??😩😩😩

#ffa

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I am doing what I can (in writing)!

Okay I’m genuienly annoyed by the lack of FFA porn. Like it’s either guy on guy or it’s small guy big girl. Also if you research “feederism” it’s literally defined as men liking big women. Can we please make FFAs a bigger part of this kink?! Is anyone else with me?

#ffa bhm #stuffing #ao3 writer #female feeder wanted #female feedist

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Thinking today about someone stuffed beyond belief in public but trying desperately not to show it and continue eating. Maybe they're at an eating contest and don't want to show weakness to their opponent, or on a date and feeling far too embarrassed to let all those signs of overeating show. They keep going with their meal, taking more and more frequent breathers in between bites, stifling down burps that try to erupt from their throat, and ignoring the pain of their strained, tight tummy as it digs further and further into their waistband.

No one shows any signs of noticing (as far as they know) until the meal is finally cleared and they have to leave. No matter what, once they rise from that table, the swell of their overworked tummy will give them away. It's evident even through their clothes, their shirt unable to cover their rounded belly any longer.

First, though, they have to be able to get up.

It's not clear to them just how much they've stuffed themselves until they try to rise and find they can't. Their packed, heavy stomach is weighing them down so much and beginning to cramp as it tries to work through all that food they've consumed. They remain in their seat, shocked and almost in awe of what they've done to themselves. They might get some concerned looks or wondering if they're okay from anyone that witnessed their failed attempt to stand - concern that they'll try to brush off as embarrassment flushes through their face.

Eventually they'll make it, standing and tugging their clothes down in vain to cover their rounded belly. They'll walk out with their back straight as possible, hands glued to their sides, all while resisting the urge to hunch over their tummy and rub it to ease some of the pain. Their way home just so happens to be through crowded streets at this time of day, too - so they have to keep this up the whole walk. They start out almost strong, but the pain in their gut only increases as it tries to digest, and the heavy feeling and bubbles of gas trying to escape don't cease.

By the time they get home, they're almost hunched over double. They make it through their front door, unbuckle their belt immediately, let out a belch they've been holding in for 5 minutes now, and collapse on the sofa to curl up and move a hand under their shirt to finally rub at their poor, overworked, bulging tummy.

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"Oh no, what have I done" makes me shiver to my toes.

accidental stuffing? wait how does that work?

potential Accidental Stuffing situations off the top of my head

someone eating while distracted & not realizing they ate too much

someone unintentionally getting themselves too big a serving & eating it anyway bc they dont wanna put it back

someone not realizing theyre too full until they stand up or somethin

someone being given too much food by somebody who doesnt realize its too much & eating it to be polite

for me pretty much any scenario where theres some kind of Excuse for the stuffing (accident, feeling pressured, need to get rid of food, etc) is Top Tier. a lot of people really love the focus on Being Greedy when it comes to stuffing but thats like a huge squick for me so this is kinda like the opposite direction

#ffa bhm #stuffed full

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Only give him a belly. 🤔

#ffa bhm #trying new things #sexy belly

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Snippits from unfinished works that I am reading back to myself tonight...

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Matt brought them to a pub near his place, craft beers and hi-lo bar foods in considerable portions. Nora knew better than to order anything but a salad at a place like this, but Tristan perused the menu like it was the table of contents and he was gonna start on the first page and work his way to the end. Nora’s heart flipped over half with desire and half with panic.

“Tris,” she said, low, leaning close to his ear. “You don’t have to impress me.” As much as the look on his face lit her up, he’d been so manic all day, she didn’t trust him to be safe.

“I’ll be good,” he muttered back. He took her chin with his fingers and kissed her gently before leaning close to her ear. “Can’t have you having orgasms at the table with your friends.”

Why did that give her goosebumps? He rubbed her prickly flesh until it was warm and soft again, looking as innocent as a lamb. She knew she was in trouble but it was too tempting for her to care.

“Mercy me,” Tristan said to the waiter. “Pint of Blood Brother. Hot Cheetos chicken wings and the mac and cheese. That’s two food groups, right? How about the deep fried pickles? That’s a vegetable. Thanks.” He pulled the menu back before the waiter could take it. “And leave a menu.”

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#stuffing #ffa bhm #feeding kink #this one is great if you are me

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You're thinking too much! All of us agree that you dont look overblown. You really need to go eat again now. Come on, we all know you are still hungry

Ugh fuck well if I don’t look too overblown then maybe I’ll have one more plate of enchiladas 😫😫😫

I think I can stuff one more fucking dinner in this tank to end the weekend. 🥵

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There's just something about a man with a hefty appetite, that drives me insanely wild. If I went on a date with a guy and it was evident how much he loved stuffing himself, I'd absolutely lose control. Like, "Here, I don't think I can finish this, you should eat it." Wouldn't want good food to go to waste 😊😈. Or "we should try out a few appetizers, don't you think?" letting him consume most of them. "Would you like dessert?" Would always be a "yes". He might get embarrassed by eating so much in front of me, lacking just as much control stuffing, as I do pushing more food into him. But, I'd pretend like I hadn't noticed anything different and encourage him to just enjoy himself. "This is a judgement free zone" afterall 😌. And when his belly is packed full, I'll playful rub his belly, teasing him a bit, all the while my panties, soaking wet. Yea... you definitely getting it tonight big boy 🥵😏.

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I want you to feel safe with me, pet.

the idea of feeding you till you’re helplessly stuffed and bloated is incredibly hot 🥵 and when you’re lying back, too full to move, too full to even think straight, I want to take care of you.

you deserve nothing less than to be absolutely adored. praised for how gorgeous and full and round you’ve gotten. you can have all the belly rubs and kisses you want. you did so good. let me show you just how good you are.

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Oooof *POP* that’s a little better...

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I don't get the hate around feedism as a kink because.... is it not just logically a sexual expansion to the very accepted concept of making and sharing food as a love language???? Unless I'm fundamentally misunderstanding what the kink is lmao

yeah dude, that's basically it! food being a love language is absolutely at the core of it for me. isn't it wild that that concept is a romanticized trope for thin people, but when fat people love food, it's a big no-no...

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I bet they don’t know what a pig you are behind closed doors.

I bet they don’t know that you let your petite, sweet-as-pie girlfriend tie you up and pack you full of rich, greasy food and beer until you’re belching and moaning pathetically, throbbing for my touch.

I bet they don’t know that you go straight to the drive thru and order enough food for a family to messily stuff your face with as soon as you’re out of their sights.

I bet they don’t know that you’ll get on all fours for me and devour a cake face first while making all kinds of slovenly piggish noises, all at the snap of my fingers.

I bet they don’t know that you were touching yourself while you purposely stuffed your gut full right before you met them for dinner, already planning to order the biggest thing on the menu and abuse that gut some more.

I bet they don’t know that during every second of your conversations, the only constant thoughts running through the back of your mind are food, when you can eat again, what you’re gonna eat, getting fatter, getting too stuffed to move, and making your feedress proud.

I bet they don’t know that you like how tight your clothes fit you now, or how you had to desperately hide your arousal when you burst your button at dinner and then excused yourself to go feverishly masturbate in the bathroom, feeling the blood rush between your thighs as you fantasize about me feeding you even fatter.

I bet they don’t know that the cute, sweet, delicate girl on your arm at your office party is on a deliberate mission to intoxicate you, watch you slur and burp and stumble and embarrass yourself in front of all your coworkers, then drive you home, tease you, force you to drink more, and force feed you mercilessly later on until your poor overfed belly destroys all those fancy clothes you have on.

And I bet it all makes you so unreasonably excited. Imagine what they’d think if they knew what a desperate, horny, messy, obedient, greedy hog you are for me. How you want nothing more than to be my ever-growing, overfed, massive, dumb, full-time, personal hog.

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* when they moan that they really have eaten too much this time

* when they have to widen their stances or lean back a little to compensate

* when they have to lie on their side to breathe, and you get to be the big spoon

* when you lean in to kiss them and they push their bellies out just a little more into you

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Things I Love as a Female Feeder

when they send me pics of their food or snack haul

seeing bellies in clothing, not necessarily tight, I just think it's cute when they can't hide how fat they are anymore

chubby fingers, chubby necks, omg

the underside of their belly peeking out from the bottom of their shirt

when their belly bumps into things, especially me

when they ask me to get them more food because they don't wanna get up

when they're a little embarrassed to ask for seconds or thirds

but also when they aren't embarrassed at all

me rubbing their belly in public (in an affectionate, gentle way)

them rubbing their belly in public (good lord help me if I saw this)

when they need a little nap after eating

men with hairy bellies. This might be more of a physical preference than a feederism one but still worth noting

when they're squeezed into a chair/booth (bonus points if their belly touches the steering wheel when they drive)

if they lick their plate clean

or lick food off of my fingers (oops sorry, getting a little unhinged again)

playfully playing off comments about gaining weight or being fat (feel free to blame me for spoiling you)

pinning me underneath you (playfully or otherwise... ahem)

excitedly updating me after a weigh-in

sneaking off to send me belly pics when they're out to dinner without me

when they're bigger than me (I need to be able to steal your hoodie)

when they lift their belly onto a table or counter

if they need a snack while waiting for another meal

any little noises they make (or the furniture makes) when they get up or sit down, omg

men with prominent love handles

when they casually mention eating a lot like it's no big deal

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Next Old art! This one is the Shane Stardew stuffing sequence I drew back in 2016, before he even became date-able! I was on the Shane Train from the get-go

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Honestly I could eat more

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Burp* I’m just a little bloated…

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