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jimbohusky · 7 months
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stream comm for hotbeveragedog on twitter!
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malewgtfstories · 5 months
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Chub…
** Warning Contains Racism ** (the racist gets what he deserves 😉😉😉) The beginning of a new school year was meant to be a time to catch up with your friends and learn new things. But to many others, it was a time to show off their rocking hot new body. Many people slaved away in the gym just for the aesthetics of it. That was the case for Greg. He had been working on his abs all summer and was excited to show them off.
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Greg was known to be an entitled racist white boy who hated all the Hispanics at his school. He hated them with a burning passion always bullying one when he had the opportunity. He hated how hairy they were. They hated their curly hair, their loudness, their protruding stuffed bellies, he hated how lazy they were, and how dumb they were. He hated it all. The only thing he liked about them was their conservative views. As the school year started, he knew he had to face the people he hated the most. His worst nightmare had just begun. He stepped onto the school bus with the hope that one of the people on the bus would be white. To his dismay, he saw only shades of brown in the bus. He hated every second he was on the bus. As the bus hit the brakes opened to doors to let students out Greg was the first to leave. He pushed all the Hispanic kids out of his way. Little did he know he had pushed the wrong kid. A new kid who seemed to appear out of nowhere. His name was Juan, and he was notorious for being lazy, dumb, hairy, and most importantly fat. Every quality Greg hated.
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Greg buried to his first class where he sat with his best friend Jack the best QB of their high school. He shared the same opinions as Greg did. Greg took up most of their first period venting about how much he hated the "fat illegal slobs" that attended his school. Jack agreed. Through all their anger they didn't realize that Juan was in their class ears-doping their conversation. He had a little plan for Greg and knew what to do.
Later that day,
With lunch approaching Greg was starving and wanted something to eat. Juan knew this and set his plan into action. Greg was stuck with the hard question of choosing between a PB&J or a pizza. Greg chose a pizza and found his seat at an empty table. Juan waddled his way to him. Greg noticed him and rolled his eyes as he felt the table groan when Juan sat down. Juan stared deep into Greg's eyes. This pissed off Greg and told him "What do you want you fat dirty Mexican pig?" "Nothing much", replied to Juan. "If that's it get lost. I don't want you to steal my food". "Well, I came to offer you something. It's really good I promise". "Ughhhhh. Ok, but you better leave after" a long pause "Well? what is it?" "Well if you insist." Juan pulls out a big juicy taco. When Greg laid his eyes on the taco, he knew something was off. He felt his stomach churn. A sudden wave of fear came over him. He rejected the offer. But Juan told him "If you want me to leave you have to eat it. Every single bite". With fear and his lip trembling, he took the first bite. It was an explosion of taste. His taste buds were in haven. He loved the mixture of salty and spicy. He took another bite and then it was all gone. He was hypnotized by the taste. He thirsted for more. As soon as he began to eat it, it quickly finished. He looked at Juan with hunger in his eyes and asked for more. Juan quickly complied and gave him taco after taco. With each one hitting his taste buds his skin began to itch. His straight blond hair quickly began to darken, and they twirled and began to curl. His once smooth face began to grow dark hairs. Leaving looking years older. He was aware of his transformation, but he couldn't stop eating the tacos. Next up was his stomach which slowly inflated with pounds of fat. He never had love handles but they appeared as a result of his metamorphosis. His legs plumed up with lard. Leaving his thighs to constantly rub off against each other. His gut grew bigger and bigger leaving him to not be able to his feet much less his dick. Talking about his dick it was now cushioned with a layer of fat making it seem smaller than it was, but on the plus side, his little member seemed to grow thicker than it was a few minutes ago. The last portion of his rebirth was his brain it lost all its knowledge leaving him with an IQ score of 65. This transformation also morphed the world around him. The previous life of Greg was erased from existence. He now had parents who were bigger than he was and constantly wanted him to grow into a real Mexican. Greg was no more the one who took his place was Edgard. The funny part is Edgard didn't know Greg existed either, but deep down in the back of his consciousness existed a fragment of Greg stuck in the body of his worst nightmare. Juan looked into the now dumbed-down Edgard and told him with a chuckle "You made fun of me and called me a fat dirty Mexican pig. Well, you should look at the mirror porker". Edgard didn't care what he said after all the only thing he cared about was to fill the void in his stomach. Juan than vanished waiting to get his next victim. Leaving Edgard to live his life off gorging himself.
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arllanaeats · 3 months
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📝Question, can you play racing games if you're about the weight of a small car yourself? 🚗🎮
1 Hour Sketch for gxzero91!! ✨
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nullbutler · 26 days
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something something identity something something culture
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fredwkong · 10 months
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Hi love your blog so far. I was wondering if you could let me use your genie? I’m better at working out in the winter so I use summer as my bulking season, and right now I’m struggling to bulk up, so I wish he could make it easier for me. It can be hard to focus on it with so many other worries in life… just let me know, I’m sure your genie will be nice and won’t change too much.
Why use my genie when you just found your own? A fat, hairy genie bursts free from your screen as you send the ask and floats next to you in the air. “A hard gainer, huh?” he cackles, looking over your skinny, pale body. “And you wish to be… bigger? It is done.” He claps once, and vanishes.
You feel a sensation in your belly, like a burp rising up your throat. You let it rip, and the belch is your biggest ever, gassy and rank. It feels like you drank a whole gallon of Coke at once and then held it. Your belly suddenly distends, the skin darkening as the fat gain spreads up your chest and down to your ass. Underneath the fat, you gain thick, bulky muscle. Pretty soon, you’ve got big, squishy pecs and a jiggly belly. Your ass is a phenomenon, bouncing with every motion.
Your arms and legs thicken up, too, and your hair recedes into your golden skin as your brain starts to drain. Who says it’s hard to bulk? All you think about are the three Fs: Flexing, Fucking, and Fat gain. Don't expect to cut anytime soon, or ever. You sniff your sweaty body and know that, no matter which of the three you do next, you’ll be getting stinkier soon.
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Another wish fulfilled.
Got a wish you need twisted? Send an ask! Remember to say “I wish” so the genie hears exactly what you’re wishing for.
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fcb-mv33 · 1 year
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“All he wants to do is talk about his cats that’s all he wants to talk about. That’s all I talked to him about for like 10 minutes when we were doing our photoshoot”
“I said ‘oh Max I’m going to this go karting even when I get when I get back home’ [you know as a joke] so like what hints and tips have you got’ and he just looked at me and went ‘lose weight Dan’
“The first simulator session he was in at Red Bull he was like 18 or 19 and he was like ‘I’m getting a new scooter and I’m getting it all tuned up and tricked out’ and he was all like showing the pictures”
“He’s literally a kid like”
Honestly tho the way they talk so highly of him, and how they defend him for just being his blunt funny self is so endearing😭I have yet to hear anyone who has know max speaks about him in a negative way, he’s always spoken so highly and positively about it makes me so happy🥹💞
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tyrannosaurus-maxy · 1 year
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Max looking at the snacks: “The problem is that I cannot eat this, because I will be so overweight” Alex: “But I can”  Oh Max 🥺
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loving-jack-kelly · 9 months
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i think. for spot being in love is the biggest and most unexpected thing in the world to him he didn't expect it he doesn't quite believe it's real he can't get over it. and for race it's another tuesday. and this means that race says I love you first because it's not hard for him and race says it more often because it's not hard for him and race says it more casually because it's not hard for him but spot says it and feels it from his head to his toes and there are not three words in the English language that mean more to him than "I love you" to say. or to hear.
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theemporium · 7 months
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i have such beef with Y/N from tiktok’s 😭like either she dnfs in the most violent way possible or she breaks 204729 records and p1s the whole season
no because she’s so inconsistent😭girlie what are you doing for the women of motorsport smh😔
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youngpsichichugemuscle · 11 months
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mediapen · 1 year
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for anon: carlos, with his life split into two halves. how life feels cut when a major event occurs — before and after — maybe before and after silverstone ‘22?
[x] // richard siken, ‘straw house, straw dog’ // richard siken, ‘unfinished duet’ // [x] // jenefer shute, life-size // [x] // liz bowen, sugarblood // ethel cain, ‘strangers’ // warsan shire, ‘to swim with god' // the smiths, ‘paint a vulgar picture’ // richard siken, ‘saying your names’ // [x] // [x] // [x] // rainer maria rilke in a letter to lou andreas-salomé // phoebe bridgers, ‘garden song’ // [x] // [x] // r/Games // bhanu kapil, the vertical interrogation of strangers // [x] // [x] // [x] // [x] // cota, 2022 // [x] // clementine von radics, 'the fear.’
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princelancey · 3 months
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Countdown to 150 | race 40/150 ¦ 2018 Brazilian GP
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