#death feeder

[famousheartphantom]

Missconception

you seem to think that my personal objective is to fatten you up. To enjoy seeing you gaining weight as fast as possible by my hand.

And although that helds some true, it isnt really the process im trying to do.

You see, im not trying to fatten you up. Im trying to make YOU fatten yourself up.

Im just enabling you, im giving you the tools. Im giving everything you need to become an increasingly unhealthy blob of lard. And you fall for it every single time.

I buy extra food? You eat it

I bring snacks? You devour them

I take care of the house? You dont move from the couch

I bring you bigger clothes? You grow to fill them up.

The one burying that body of yours in fat is not me. Its you. It has always been you.

My true objective was to see your path to absolute decadence. To see you becoming a lazy, weak, unhealthy blob all by your own hand.

#death feederism #death feederist #death feedist #death feedee #health play #healthplay #death feeder #glorify obesity

[thatguywhofedme]

💕🐷 Goal sets for greedy piggies like you 🐷💕

- Have trouble looking down because of your double chin

- Have an ass so fat you need at the very least two chairs to support you when stuffing yourself

- Have a belly so big it makes it impossible to see the scale no matter what you try to do

- Speaking of which, make your bariatric scale say "error" to celebrate all the new lard engulfing your body

- Have a mobility scooter or a bariatric wheelchair to save the calories you would have lost while waddling around

- Condition yourself to oink when you need more food or fucks

- Suck down on at least 2 sticks of butter per day, it can only do wonders for you

Those are only a small number of goals to set yourself as a growing piggy, don't be shy to add more in the comments, every feedee needs inspiration to push themselves to their limit 😉

Let's normalize 600lbs and show everyone how it's done you magnificent piggies 😘

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[deathfeedingfan]

When Scott came into the hospital with a suspected broken ankle he expected to be walking out a few hours later. Luckily, nurse Joy was there to catch his dangerously low levels and start an agressive course of treatment, making sure he'd never be able to walk anywhere ever again.

#death feederism #death feedist #fatten you to death #fatter is better #death feeder #morbidly obese #immobile feedee #obese piggy #feeder fantasy #healthplay #my stuff #fat slob #die fat for me #female death feeder #blobification

[fatlifeshortlife]

Dehumanized.

A trophy. An atrophied slab of fat, physically and mentally defeated. Incapable of escaping this existence, your best efforts a trivial motion in the sea of your own crippling obese body.

You live to be enjoyed. You live to be seen, experienced, a fleeting plaything. I want to nothing more than to take everything away from you, and create the perfect plaything for myself. To twist your form, and bloat your body, until it is a sculpture of distended folds and formless fats. Buried, the image of your past self a vague memory you hopefully won’t be able to comprehend.

I will treat you like you deserve to be treated. Tying you down, locking you away, and fattening you until there’s no way for you to exist without me. Until you exist because of me. As mentally malleable and soft as your body will be.

Atop your padded mattress you’ll reside, a spotlight harshly overcast to emphasize how distended and fat-filled you’ve become. Your world extending only as far as your hands can reach, a new fold of fat. I’ll be there, admiring, of the trophy I’ll have created.

#Death feeder #death feederism

[psyphigirl]

Fat is stored as reserve energy - If your body needs energy to burn it can use up excess fat it stored previously

But there comes a certain point when this fat actually prevents you from ... activity all together

And once that point is reaches, you're kind of pushed into a downward spiral of reserving energy and these reserves further preventing you from using it up

And the spiral only ends in one of two ways

You reach a plateaux and stop gaining naturally

Or you don't

#extreme feederism #extreme feeder #extreme feedee #death feederism #death feeder #death feedee

[fatpigfeedeee]

Which roll is your favorite? I hope each carton goes to different stomach rolls lol

#fat piggy #fat belly #fatty piggy #feedee belly #get me fatter #feedee encouragement #feeding kink #death feedee #gluttonous piggy #death feederism #female death feeder #fatten you to death #death feedee belly #death feedism #death feeder #death feedist #deathfeeder #death piggy #looking for death feeder #fat pig #fatass #fat tummy #fat cow #fat rolls #fat girls #fatty #big fatty #fat slob #fatty getting fatter #ugly pig

[cherry-o-piggy]

All day stuffing….

Day 1/60 50lbs in 5-8 weeks

7,895 calories: 6L of soda, a dozen donuts, and much much more. I’m so bloated, sensitive and full. I’m ready for 59 more days of this (I’ve got a waddle already)

#feeder/feedee #feederism/ #gaining #grow me #death feedee #death feeder #death feederism #weight gain #fat piggy #stuffing #before and fatter #bloatedgirl #death feedist #feeling bloated and full #glorifying obesity #send anons

[death-feeder]

Yes eat eat up like the fat pig I trained you to be forget how to speak normally oink at me like a mindless pig you become while I fattened you to this immobile pile of useless blubbery fat with a double maybe triple or more chins a bellybutton I can push my whole arm in army who swallowed your hands in soft flabby fat and legs who look like little stumps and a ass as big as a king size bed just laying there waiting to eat again not feeling hungry or full just being conditioned to eat without feeling anything but lust Cuming several times in your own fat while I feed you fat dripping burgers cheesey pizza man tall mountains of bacon and eggs diabetic amounts of Donuts truck loads of cupcakes and Buffets full of fattening foods knowing each bite I feed you making you bigger and push you closer to the fate I want you to experience so be good and eas sweet piggy I want it 😈🐷😏🥵

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[famousheartphantom]

Just a few steps

Great. Your feeder is late from work again and you ran out of reachable snacks...You will have to get up and get more.

You do the motion to get into a sit up position in your bed. You struggle a lot and end up building a sweat as well as wheezing a bit, this was definitely not your strong point. It was obvious, afterall you were 590 lbs of pure raw fat who barely did any exercise.

Heck, you got an accelerated heart rate just from watching TV on the couch a few days ago.

Despite this you try to stand up. Which involves many tactics to use all of your weight to propel yourself forward, as it in for now, it's almost impossible for you to get up just by sheer force, you had none of that.

After what appears like an eternity you manage to stand on your feet....they hurt, your joints do to. Oh hell, your lungs are burning, you are sweating bullets while breathing so heavily and worst of all ...your heart is beating...irregularly? It burns but feels cold at the same time.

You whine in place as it hurts you from every angle. To have such an empty stomach, all the other stuff you could handle, sorta, but you needed to eat so badly...

You force yourself to take a step. Only for your body to betray you and fall backwards into the bed as you loose your balance.

Luckily the reinforced bariatric bed cushions your fall. But you are in the same predicament you were when you were standing up. You will have to lay down for now...better wait for your feeder to come home. You don't wanna have another 'heart incident' while you are alone. Just wait for them to come and finish your insatiable hunger....for now at least..

#death feederism #death feederist #health play #glorify obesity #death feeder #healthplay #immobile #dark feedism #death feedee #death feedist

[thatguywhofedme]

Look.....

if you're into death feedism like I am and your life goal is to fatten someone until their lard ridden body stops being able to pump their clogged heart to life and the defibrillator doesn't do the trick anymore OR you want to get fatten up by someone until you fall into a permanent food coma while the oxygen gave up on keeping your immobile body alive

Well, you know exactly what your life is going to be and I'm sure you're just as excited as I am

So.....

If you're a feeder : you will need to find the perfect piggy who has absolutely no limits whatsoever and wants to grow as fat as possible no matter what happens

You'll need to do EVERYTHING for your feedee, whether it's scrubbing their beautiful rolls as you give them a sponge bath in the bariatric bed, cooking or ordering absurd amounts of food to be 110% sure your feedee is satisfied and ready for another stuffing in a couple hour and speaking of satisfied, your most important task is to make them satisfied every second of their life, whether it's by feeding them an entire buffet or fucking no matter what, it doesn't matter where you are or with who, if your feedee wants something, it is YOUR responsibility to care of your feedees every needs, especially at the stage where they'll be immobile, unable to do anything than eating and fucking, you'll be their caretaker and they will need you 24/7, but I'm sure it won't be a problem if this is the life you truly want

If you're a feedee : you will need to eat everything in sight, it doesn't matter if you're "too full", you'll need to get that belly of yours so full you won't be able to move your morbidly obese body from the place you decided to park your fat ass on, which is why you and you're feeder need to invest on a mobility scooter, this way you'll be able to move around no matter how stuffed you say you are while your feeder keeps on feeding you, you'll also need to listen to your feeders needs, whether it's when he tells you to eat a couple more plates at the buffet when you're ready to explode or when you can clearly see how horny they are for you and need to fuck your fat body as soon as possible, you better be ready to get your rolls, belly button, fupa or any part of your body to get played with as you get fed even more and then funnel fed while they fuck you senseless and of course, be ready for when your final days of mobility arrives and your feeder ordered your your new bariatric bed with a built in scale to see how long it'll take to get you over a 1000lbs, that is, if your body can handle this much lard of course, but don't worry, you'll always have your feeder to make you feel loved and take care of your every needs like the perfect growing piggy you are

To conclude this topic, whether you're a feeder or a feedee, there's always going to be goals for you to accomplish to make your life fulfilling, enjoyable and full of love with your partner beside you no matter how far into obesity you want to be

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[deathfeedingfan]

You really thought those legs were good for anything besides accumulating more rolls? How cute

#death feederism #fatten you to death #death feedist #fatter is better #death feeder #morbidly obese #obese piggy #feeder fantasy #immobile feedee #immobile lover #healthplay #health issues #ussbhm #my stuff

[fatlifeshortlife]

Malleable

Fat fills your form, it softly and eagerly stretches the skin, but gives under the slightest press. It is soft, workable, a malleable thing that surrenders to the forces that act upon it. And so are you. I’ll take advantage of you.

I’ll watch and learn your habits, your insecurities, twisting and contorting them toward your purpose. Treating you just like those distended folds of fat anchoring so many eager gainers to their feeders pedestals to grow. A gentle nudge, a firm push, a controlling shove, to get you to where you need to be.

To make use of you, to make you as soft and weak as your body.

Then I’ll make use of you. Test the limits of a plaything with no resistance left, a doughy ball left to firmer hands, until your body resembles the extremes of our desires. Until all you are is trapped in an ocean of flesh

#death feeder #death feederism #death feedism

[contlis12]

Male Feedee and Genderless Feeder dark feederism short story

Cole groggily came to feelings his feeder lifting his legs with the straps they had installed in the bedroom after Cole had passed the 550 pound mark and changing and cleaning was becoming more of an issue. Pushing the massive parachute sized white underwear half way up his thighs ready to squeeze them past his sagging hips when they finally got him standing. As his feeder was slipping on his bariatric soft socks over his plump feet Cole asked almost nervously “why are you dressing me already? I haven’t even had my first feeding yet” his feeder just chuckled sweetly. “Oh we are going to do your breakfast out on the couch today, you are going to need the energy you’ll be busy today” they said rubbing lotion into the crevasses of Coles fat struggling to keep him from getting any bed rash or chub rub spending so long in bed and being so unhealthy and massively fat. Coles walk or more accurately waddle to the living room couch was eventful to say the least at one point Cole had broken down in tears begging to go to back to bed and that he couldn’t make it to the couch and had to be taken in his bariatric wheel chair the rest of the way to the couch. “There piggy I know this was hard and you are really cranky from being hungry so I’m going to make sure your belly is aching after this feast and you feel all better baby” and they weren’t exaggerating. Giant bowls heaped to the top with gravy and biscuits, greasy hashbrowns swimming in ketchup, even glazed doughnuts with slices of American cheese melted on the top of them. Coles feeder loved listening to him retch in pain so full his stomach is screaming to expel the food to make room and then greedily scarfing down the next bite making guttural gulping and snorts as he loses control plunging his mouth into the greasy low quality slop he’s been conditioned to love. After what seemed like hours Coles feeder had considered it satisfactory and let the pig stop eating and left in a messy ketchup and gravy covered mess. Grinning they came over and softly rubbed the sagging slab of fat that Coles gut had grown into a huge stretch mark covered waterfall of fat going nearly to his knees. “That’s such a good job piggy, I’m glad you ate plenty so you have the energy to entertain your friends tonight”. 

Coles already thudding heart started racing even faster as his food fogged brain started to realize what his feeder had just said. “Whu-what do you mean?” Cole stammered looking down at his feeder now with their head resting on his stomach looking  sweetly up at him. “Oh I invited your friends out to finally visit with you again, they all missed you so much so I kept up with them for you and set up a surprise visit honey” Coles mouth dropped open as he seen the glint in his feeders eyes as they drank in the absolute shock on his face. “I’m tired of you not giving me my due recognition Cole, you lay in my house pigging out all day eating up my money and you’ve never once told anybody how proud you were to be my piggy and grow for me. You try and hide that body I’ve grown and I’m due some respect and you to be a little more grateful” Cole began to let the words tumble out of his still open mouth “I-I-uh” his feeder puts a finger up to his lips. “Don’t speak because I don’t care, you need to learn how to give in this relationship and you are going to start by letting all your friends see what I’ve grown you into and how happy you are that I was kind enough to pick you for all this affection and time”. Cole hoped this was another role play scenario his feeder, there’s no way that this could be real. “They are going to be here in about 15 minutes or less. They texted me they were close to town towards the end of your breakfast. I was hoping to have you better dressed but there’s no way we could even get you into the bathroom that fast much less cleaned up and I need to welcome everyone in since you can’t open the door or really do anything but sit there and eat ofcourse” Coles eyes widened as he looked down and seen his massive exposed food stained body. His underwear were almost completely swallowed by his cascading waterfall of fat his body had turned into, if you didn’t look close you’d assume him nude. “Please you can’t do this to me! I can’t face people I used to know in this state!” Cole wailed eyes streaming tears that mixed with the ketchup staining his bloated fat puffy cheeks. “Oh I can’t? Okay Cole go walk to the bedroom and get yourself dressed” his feeder said coldly armed crossed smiling. “I can’t! You know I can’t!” His feeder walked over looming over him sitting on the couch “exactly so stop telling me what we are going to do piggy! You are going to learn your place, you are out of control princess!” They said grinning ear to ear at this point. “Now beg me, ask me like a pathetic hog since you’ve ate your manners away with your self control”. “Please I’m sorry can I get cleaned up and clothes” he said angry and totally mentally drained at this point knowing this wasn’t going to stop. “No” his feeder immediately replied “you are going to learn to respect me piggy, but I’ll let you have a shirt”.

Coles three closets friends all pilled out of the van they’d rode in from the airport in. “I can’t believe Coles partner paid for all our tickets here and everything! I mean seriously that guy is lucky to have a partner with those kind of expenses.” Mike said to Kayla “Yeah nice house too, must have been an old couples or something before. There aren’t even steps just a wheel chair ramp”. “I’m just glad to see the guy again, it’s been over two years since he moved out here with them and he barely kept touch. Honestly kind of annoying” Danny said following them up the ramp. “Oh stop Danny, you know how life can be. I’m sure he didn’t mean anything by it, at least the old gang is back for a few days!” Kayla said as she rung the door bell on the large oversized double door that seemed way too big for a suburban single level home. Coles feeder answered the door “Hey guys! Hope the flight wasn’t too bad” as they helped them bring everyones bags in. “No not at all, so where’s Cole? I can’t wait to see him!” Kayla said looking at the kitchen that’s as near the entrance to the home. Where those funnels on the wall? Surprising that they are still doing beer bongs at this point but who is Kayla to judge, they all used to party with Cole alot. Coles feeder smiles “oh he’s in the living room watching tv” as she points to the next room. Kayla is the first to walk into the living room and Danny walls face first into her back as she completely stops in her tracks “what the hell Kayla?” He starts to say as he hears Kayla say “Cole? Cole?” And I raspy breathy voice responds “yea hi Kayla” Danny peers around her shoulders to see Cole and nearly drops his jaw on the floor as he accidentally lets a “oh my god” without even realizing he had said it out loud. Looking at what he is told is his old friend he can’t believe it. He wasn’t even sure if the thing melting into that couch was male. Coles huge stretch mark stomach hung obscenely out of the too small shirt his feeder had pulled over his torso that barley even covered his belly button. “Yeah I kind of gained a lot of weight” Cole said staring down at the floor to embarrassed to even meet his friends eyes “uhh yeah you’ve gained some weight” Mike said finally after standing silently behind the other two “are you doing okay buddy?” He said walking towards the pile of fat that spilled off the sagging couch. “Yeah I just have a- I have an eating disorder I think” he said nervously. His feeder stepped into the room behind them “Cole has had some issues in the past we are trying to work on and even spoke about this morning but let’s not worry about that now. You guys are old friends! Sit down please you guys need to catch up!” Coles feeder said putting a hand on Mikes shoulder “he always talked about you guys so much”. The three friends looked at each other concerned before Mike spoke up “ofcourse no need to dwell on this negative stuff I’m just happy we are all together. It’s always good to see old friends”.

The evening had gone well until the pizza Coles feeder had ordered had arrived. His feeder had came in the room with a tv tray and a few boxes of pizza as they started laying slice after slice of pizza in a large dinner bowl. “I got you the extreme pepperoni lovers with extra extra cheese you like honey, I know you are starving. Let me get your ranch” coming in the room with a huge bottle of ranch Coles friends stare in amazement as Coles feeder starts squirting messy cup fulls of ranch all over the pizza that was messily thrown into the bowl

“Now eat fast because you have a lot more to finish babe” they say as they give Coles belly a hard open palmed smack after filling the bowl to the max. “Do you really think he should be eating that?” Mike says as Coles feeder starts walking back to the kitchen. “Excuse me?” Coles feeder says still holding the massive bottle of ranch. “I said do you think he should eat all of that?” Mike said pointing at Cole. “I mean seriously what was that? Look at that pile of cheese and ranch! You are killing him!” Mike says raising his voice.  Kayla puts a hand on his arm “Mike” as he pulls away. “No Kayla it isn’t right! They are killing him and enabling him with this weird fucking fetish! Look at him!”. Danny stands up beside Mike “He’s right Kayla, it’s obvious this is some weird feeder kink thing and they are enabling Cole. This is just as bad as somebody handing an alcoholic beer Kayla.” Coles feeder puts their hands on their hips and surveys them all. “Do you think he doesn’t want this? Coles happier than he has ever been being my feedee” they walk over squirting an even more obscene amounts of ranch on his pizza as they grin at Coles friends “Do you want more piggy?” Coles feeder coos pinching Coles double chin “or maybe your friends are right maybe we should put you on a diet” Cole weakly clutches at his feeders shirt “please feed me I’m so hungry piggy wants more” Coles feeder picks up a messy handful of the ranch covered pizza and holds it up to his nose. In a moment Cole is digging his face into the messy pizza slop making obscene oinking and gasps “feed me please I’m a good piggy grow my belly!” Feeling his feeders fingers push the pizza over his tongue.

Mike huffs in disgust “fine, I’m not being a part of this weird fetish bullshit. Have fun eating yourself to death Cole. I really hope you get some help but I think you are too far gone” as he walks into the entryway grabbing his bag and walking to the street “I’m calling an Uber”. Danny stands without saying anything besides “Bye Cole” and following Mike out to the porch. Kayla walks over absolutely disgusted about what is happening before her “Cole please, we can get you help. You aren’t going to live like this. You aren’t happy, you can’t be” Coles feeder pulls the slop away from his face “what do you think honey ready to leave me and get help?”. Coles eyes roll as he looks at Kayla’s distraught and disgusted face “Piggy needs feeding tube, so hungry” is all Cole moans in response. Coles feeder grins at Kayla “want to help”. Kayla looks at Cole one last time “Fuck you” she says to Coles feeder before looking down at Cole “bye Cole, good luck” before walking out of the front double door to join her friends waiting for their Uber as she wonders if Cole will even be able to fit out of them by the next year.

#dark feederism #death feedee #death feederism #death feedist #extreme feederism #immobile feedee #ssbhm belly #death feeder #immobile fat #extreme feedist #feedee feeder

[fatpigfeedeee]

Just chugged a half gallon of half&half. 2,520 calories in just this drink. What a way for a pig to spend a Friday night! Someone my age should be out at a bar, club, with their partner or friends. Really anything besides stuffing themselves to gain more weight and be more pig like 🐷🥵

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[bi-feeder]

I want to make you scary fat. Everyone worried for your health fat. Shocked stares in public fat.

#dark feedism #death feedism #death feeder #immobility