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feedeebabyx · 29 days
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Am I The Asshole? NIGHT: FAT EDITION❗️ @sapphicfeedismsanctuary
Join us at the SAPPHIC FEEDISM DISCORD for our upcoming ‘AITA NIGHT: FAT EDITION’ 🎉 💖
Are you a SAPPHIC, LESBIAN, FEMALE, TRANS WOMEN/MASC or NON-BINARY FEEDIST looking for a lovely safe feedism community? Join us for our AITA Night! We’ll be discussing some pretty controversial fat related AITA posts from Reddit😮‍💨
Not only will you be able to meet other fellow sapphic feedists but you’ll be helping our community grow. We have loadsss of different channels and a few competitions running with a 10$ Gift Card prize 🎁 🏆 💖
To join AITA NIGHT , you must be a verified member of the The Sapphic Feedism Sanctuary Discord Server. All details regarding verification is available in the discord server. ✅
If you have any questions you can always reach out to ME or any of my amazing moderators 🤍
Please donate or boost the server if you can❕ THE SERVER IS FREE FOR ALL TO USE, all donations from you are highly appreciated.
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feedists4fat-lib · 28 days
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🌈Growing with Pride: Celebrating Our Queer Feedist Community 
Join FFL for an inclusive gathering where we celebrate our identities and our stories. Growing with Pride is more than just an event; it's a space where LGBTQIA2S++ feedists can come together to connect and share.
Saturday, June 8
11AM PT / 2PM ET / 6PM GMT
Register here: https://bit.ly/FFL-PRIDE
Queer Feedist Bingo: Test your knowledge, discover new facts, and engage in friendly competition.
Community Connections: Forge connections with members of the queer feedist community. 
Celebrating Queer Chefs: Celebrate the culinary talents of queer chefs. From delectable dishes to innovative creations, we'll shine a spotlight on the contributions of LGBTQIA2S++ folx in the culinary world.
Embracing Our Multiple Identities: Join us for an engaging discussion where we explore the intersectionality of our identities. 
Reading List: Explore books that celebrate queer narratives in the world of food and feedism. 
All Queer Feedists Welcome: We welcome feedist folx of all gender identities, sexual orientations, and expressions. 
Mark your calendars and come join us for a celebration of pride, diversity, and deliciousness! Together, let's grow with pride and nourish both body and soul.
Register here: https://bit.ly/FFL-PRIDE
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fatguarddog · 9 months
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I've only ever been on a cruise ship once but I am now thinking about the feedism potentials of them...
The all day buffet, lazy days by the pool, the lack of places to walk around when you're out at sea... all the components are there for you to just perfectly plump up over the course of the cruise, and of course there are lots of comfortable clothes for sale when you inevitably need to go up a size
Imagine a wholly feedist cruise, how many fatties you'd see waddling around on board or looking like beached blubbery seals by the pool with their feeders bringing them another plate from the buffet... or dating events for admirers/feeders to find fatties they vibe with and can share a delightfully fattening meal with
So many possibilities to make you leave a good few pounds heavier than when you walked on the boat to when you're waddling off of it
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thatguywhofedme · 1 month
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Ideas for feeders and feedees
I'm sure a lot of us are into feedism / death feedism for the long run, which means that any opportunities to expand our knowledge, live experiences we could have only dreamed of or even find your perfect partner who shares the same set of goals and interests as you do is always on our mind
Which is why I decided to make a small list of ideas for everyone into feedism which I hope would make it easier to find what you are looking for or at least have a starting point
Places you can visit
- Anywhere !!! : this one is pretty vague, but just go outside, get out of your comfort zone and try to do activities you wouldn't normally be doing, I'm sure you'll find opportunities to meet someone new who happens to be into feedism / death feedism
- Walmart : this one is a classic at this point, but it's always a good place to find anyone who could be into feedism just like you and I'm sure you'll find an opportunity to strike up a conversation with anyone with the same particular taste that you have and besides, who doesn't love to see a piggy on a mobility scooter doing a "small" grocery trip, speaking of which
- Grocery store : same thing as Walmart, just go in and find someone who seems to have the same interests as you and would be interested to have a little chat with you
- Pretty much any buffet or restaurant : you have LOOOOOOOTS of choices when it comes to this category of establishment for a fine gourmet such as yourself, you can go the easy route by going to McDonald, KFC or any fast food restaurants near you or your local buffet, if there's one thing all piggies have in common it's eating, LOOOOOADS of eating, especially when it's all you can eat and just a small trick,for the love of god, avoid any restaurant that serves Kale or any healthy food if you want to find a real fatty / enabler
Activities you can do
- Cooking class : no matter where it is, cooking classes are a great opportunity to find someone who 1. Enjoys food and 2. Doesn't care about the fat that keeps piling on their growing bodies, they're everywhere and it'll also teach many skills you can apply in the kitchen, whether it's to fatten yourself up or someone else
- Eating contest / competition : What else is their to say really, you got people who loves to eat lots of food in one sitting as fast or as many as possible while 99% of them don't care about the fat adding up on their figure, which they probably enjoy as well
- county fair : with all the fun activities you can do, especially the food stands on site ready to feed anyone a delicious and fattening piece of food history, your bound to meet someone who also decided to come for the same reason that you did, to find someone who wants to see how much they can stuff in their greedy mouth, with or without your help in one sitting
I know I'm missing a lot of other ideas to try and places / events to visit, but I'm sure you won't be shy to add more in the comments
With all of that said, I hope this list can help all of you with finding new opportunities in the world around you and don't forget, either you're getting fattened up or are the one doing all the fattening, the fatter the better 🐷🩷
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maxxy-b · 9 months
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Hi everyone,
I don’t know where to start actually; it’s been so long...
I’m making this post to clarify some things about this blog. I started to gain weight on purpose and actively not so long ago and at this time I loved it, I regret nothing about that. But some events in my life made me rethink about myself and what I really want/need.
Recently I broke up whit my (now) ex-boyfriend, I had to leave the house we bought together, so I moved out. Then I’ve been transferred to another city with my job so I had to move again, it was exhausting. But in the meantime it made me think, and some feelings and thoughts that I’ve buried deep inside me started to come back.
I’ve never really been fully comfortable with the body I have (nothing to do with my overweight) and for several years before meeting the man I shared some years with, I’ve been questioning myself about my identity. Now that I had some time alone to think clearly it appears to me that for more than 15 years I evinced the fact that I’m not feeling well in this woman body. So, for now on I will start transitioning and focusing on my future as a fulfilled man. I’m taking a break about gaining weight, I don’t know yet if or when I’ll come back. Maybe I won’t, I can’t tell for now if the feedism will be compatible with my needs as my life gonna change a lot…
I know and understand that some of you won’t stay if I stop sharing about my weight. I won’t delete the account because it’s still a part of me that I don’t want to erase. I just wanted to come out properly and I think I owe you this explanation since some of you are following me for a long time now.
I also know that some reactions will be bad and if there are insults or inappropriate answers to this post I will obviously delete them. I’m not here today to provoke some hate, I needed to express all of those feelings to move on and it feel so good to finally starting to feel myself.
So, please, if you don’t like it just don’t say anything. But I’m not telling this to seek some support either. I’m definitely not seeking for some attention, I want to be clear about that. I just don’t want to leave all of you all of a sudden for no reason.
All of this being said, I’ll still be around here to enjoy fat and proud people sharing their journey. My love for big bellies will never fade ahah
Wishing all of you a bright future, and most important, be and love yourself ♥
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femmefeedist · 1 year
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please I'm living my own feedism fic here too 💗💗
my girlfriend and I are taking a week off to go for an event for her family and it is barely the second day and she took me out on a fancy date yesterday. we went to a fancy restaurant first, for lunch. I wore a velvet green dress (eve.lyn hu.go anyone?) that's not, you know, bodycon but it is pretty "sexy".
we had a great lunch there. we decided that the day was to be spent in fattening me up, so after lunch we just roamed about thinking of me ballooning up qnd buying snacks for me to munch on. when we got home and changed, the gf ordered like a litre of thick choco milkshake and a waffle sandwich, which she knew I couldn't resist.
t-shirt and booty shorts = prime feedism attire. gf fed me the waffle 🤭 gay thoughts gay thoughts omg 🤭 and after that we weighed me in - definitely several pound increase on my weight, and the t-shirt I wore got pushed up my gut.
dinnertime! we changed again, I wore a (button up) shirt and pants and gf wore a sundress. the goal? to have so much fast food and street food that a button pops. so we walked around, ordering some stuff from McDonald's, a burger from burger King, a large boba drink... and I, of course, dutifully ate it up.
by the end of our night out, my button was veryyy close to popping. my gut jutted out and when I sat, it rested on my lap. basically, it was a dream come true. we went home by bus, and I kept snacking on a large bag of chips my gf had bought me. I was afraid someone would hear my tummy gurgling but nobody did. a woman literally gave me her seat since she thought i was pregnant and out of breath!
later on, my gf whispered into my ear "how do you feel about needing a seat when you're not knocked up? isn't it just your tubby gut that's doing this to you?" and when I tell you it went straight between my legs...
once we got home I finally got the button to pop by having a slice of cake. After this day of eating out, I got eaten out. quite a fitting end, don't you think?
weve decided that today will be my gf's turn to be stuffed, since I'm still bloated and full from the night before
🤭💕
um wow idk what is in the air this week but I think we are in our "feedist fic but irl" eras and I'm sooooo here for it!!!
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inflatingnblue · 6 months
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Hewwo.... you can call me Blue.
I'm in recovery for a restrictive ED (although I'm relapsing a bit at the moment), however I've had an affinity for inflation since seeing Willy Wonka (1971). When I was a young kid I thought it'd be really fun to experience blowing up, and I wanted to know how they did the scene. When I was 11 my anxiety increased significantly and the irrational fear that I would actually blow up began. I started reenacting the scene by tying my waist with a belt or rope, which would push my stomach out. Much later I would start drinking lots of water to make my stomach bigger. As a young teen I somehow ended up going on a website of weight gain stories while going down a Violet Beauregarde rabbit hole. In high school I started restricting and my ED would continue my irrational fear of blowing up and gaining weight. So... I have a weird relationship with my body and food.
I also learned at the beginning of 2023 that I have a genetic disorder called lipedema. It mostly affects women since it deals with estrogen. The theory is that during big shifts of hormones like puberty, pregnancy and menopause (as well as highly stressful times and life events), the body accumulates excess (painful) fat that cannot be lost with diet and exercise. There's more to it but I'll leave it at that. As someone who hasn't ever reached peace or acceptance of their body, this was very distressing to learn. Although it FINALLY explained why I've experienced unexplained weight gain after starting ED recovery. I've been learning how to manage it, as there is no cure.
Anyway... all of that to say... I have no idea what I'm doing here. I'm not interested in gaining weight and I'm hoping to somehow accept my body as it is. I'll probably never be thin again and that's a hard pill to swallow. It's amazing to see so many people accept and appreciate the bodies they have (or at least appear to, we all have our days) and to realize that there is a whole community interested in inflation, stuffing, weight gain, feedism, etc.
By the way:
18+ only.
I'm married and not looking for anything but friendship.
Please do not share my content elsewhere.
I'm awkward and socially anxious so don't mind me...
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couchprincess · 1 year
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So, I haven't been super active on here lately and I wanted to talk a bit about that, I guess. Initially when I started this blog, it was just to have a place to reblog feedism posts I liked and also occasionally experiment with writing erotica myself. And then I started getting a surprising amount of attention and followers, and it was both surprising and flattering. Unfortunately, that coincided with some real life events that were very draining, both physically and mentally, so I stopped posting on here and interacting with people for the most part, because it felt too overwhelming. Anyway, I'm in a much better mental space now and I've started actively gaining again! I will continue to post updates on that as well as my writing when I'm in the mood, and I'm thinking about maybe posting some more pics and even short videos too. We'll see how it goes - I'm terrible at taking pictures in general, and especially of myself lmao. Anyway, my plan for tonight is to get really high, eat a ton of ice cream, and watch bad movies, so I may end up posting again later, since I tend to get kind of slutty when I'm high.
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violet-kink-rambles · 2 years
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🎃Halloween Feedee POV Story🎃
Gender Neutral Feedee POV x Fem Feeder
CW: Vampire Costumes, Intox Feedism, Dom Feeder/Sub Feedee, Force Feeding, Mobility Issues, Public Stuffing, Teasing, Name Calling
Word Count: 8,299
Would love some feed back on this! I’m still getting used to writing and I think I have a decent handle on it? No clue if I’m over explaining or adding to much to it though
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Hope yall enjoy! This took forever to write but it was worth it, lmk if you have any suggestions for what I should write next!
I mainly write about fem feeders since they don't have a ton of content out there for themselves. Also because I hope to have a fem feeder in my life one day and I might as well make stories that apply to what I am into. Anyways, story time!
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It was finally time for you to get ready, it had been quite a long day studying for your online courses. As you shut your laptop and stood up you realized just how full you really were, your gut pressed so firmly against your shirt that it was stretched a little taut. Sure you had eaten quite a bit today but you feel bloated even though it’s been a couple hours since you last ate. Kate had made that really easy since you started gaining for her. It was an awkward arrangement at first but something you quickly grew fond of, now you couldn't imagine going back to your old life of watching your diet and going to the gym.
(Your costume / Kates Costume <- (Amazon links, imagine the costumes as you wish though))
After you stood up and stretched you started putting on your costume, Kate had picked out vampire themed outfits for the both of us, thankfully she's a good seamstress and was able to tailor the costume enough to fit your pot belly. You both decided to be a bit adventurous and have your costume highlight your gut this year with a bold red color and a couple belts to prop it up a bit more. Ever since you passed four hundred pounds it was impossible to hide your weight, your gut just keeps slowly cascading further and further down and out. You’re sure that in just a few more months you won’t even be able to pleasure yourself anymore.
Kate had been getting ready for a little while already, corsets can be hard to get on and she was going for a rather intricate vampire makeup look with red eyes. You both had been so excited for this Halloween party for the last couple weeks, even holding off on any big stuffings the week of to make sure you can fit in your costume. You were still eating way more than the average person, your gut has been stretched out to the point that 5000 calories was your version of cutting back. As you start getting your costume on it feels just a little snug, perfect, thats what you both were aiming for. Over the last couple years of yalls relationship you've both taken a liking to the voyeurism side of life, not having sex in public but instead showing off your gluttony, your ever growing belly and appetite. No matter what the event was, if there was food involved you were there and it was time for the show to start. No being an intentional slob, but just eating to your hearts content, eating till you're full and more importantly until Kate is satisfied.
Your costume slides onto your body fine and you start getting the belts done up. There's 2 of them, one around your waist and the other a few inches above your belly button. Both belts were running out of space and you just know they will be taken off at some point to continue the stuffing, you note that for later and hope to please Kate by needing to undo the belts at the party. After getting your costume fully on you head over to the bathroom where Kate is getting ready.
You: Heya babe! What do you think?
Kate finishes up a detail in her makeup before turning to you
Kate: Ooooohh looking good baby! Have I told you how good you look in red?
You: Haha have I ever told you? Youre stunning in that dress!
Kate: Hehe.. ughhhh, I cant wait to see the spectacle your appetite will make baby.. remember, if it goes on your plate it is your responsibility to finish it! I want you to give our friends a scare tonight, okay?
You: I mean I've been pretty hungry the last few days so I don't think you have to worry about that!
Kate: As any growing fatty should be ;) I just need a few more minutes and then we can get going, I made some cookies and brownies earlier to bring to the party, also made an extra batch of cookies so you can have something to snack on.
You: Gotcha! Just let me know when youre ready to go :)
As you turn around and start heading down the hallway you contemplate whether you really wanna eat more before the party. Kate had already made a pretty big breakfast of pancakes, eggs, and sausage for you, followed by 2 double quarter pounder meals for lunch. Still a light day compared to your average but enough that it could hold you over for now. It was only 7:30 and you knew that there was a long night of eating ahead of you. On holidays like this it was the norm for you to be in a food coma on the drive home, only for a quick power nap before Kate woke you up for another onslaught of food.
But as you got to the kitchen any thoughts of not indulging left your brain, the countertop was covered in baking sheets with cookies and brownies, there was barely any space left on the countertop. The sweet, sweet, smell of pumpkin spice and brownies permeate throughout the room. You had smelled them coming from the kitchen while you were studying and held off on checking them out, but once you got up close it was really hard to resist. Culinary classes and quarantine had paid off big time on your waistline. Kate was constantly trying out new recipes and tweaking them to be more fattening and was even writing her own FFA cookbook on tumblr. The responses she got on those posts were extremely positive, she is definitely responsible for at least an extra five hundred pounds in the community excluding yourself. Positive reviews are great and all but when you can post before and after pictures of your partners 230+ pound gain over just 2 years of gaining... it sorta speaks for itself.
You grab a small plate and a glass of pepsi, grabbing 4 of the pumpkin spice cookies and a couple pieces of the brownie cubes. Resting on the couch and mindlessly browsing on your phone was a more and more common way you found yourself passing the time lately since it was just so, so easy to do. Like clockwork you work your way through the delicious treats and soda, and by the time you were done almost 10 minutes had passed and you called for Kate.
You: Hey are you almost ready? These are delicious by the way, you keep out doing yourself baby!
Kate: Almost! I'm glad you like them, grab a couple more though! These contacts are a bitch to put in without scuffing my makeup
You knew that you really shouldn't but it was hard to turn her down, you grab 3 more, cant eat cookies without something to wash it down though so you get another glass of pepsi. After sitting back down on the couch your costume feels even more snug, the belts causing the top of your belly to bulge out an inch or so. It was a somewhat foreign feeling, you don't wear belts too often since all your classes are online, and that's probably one of the main reasons you gained so much in the first place. Unrestricted and encouraged hedonism during a point in your life where you aren't active in the slightest and have no need to wear clothes that aren't comfy. The only time you wear anything with a zipper or a belt is when you go out to dinner or a social event like tonight.
After a couple minutes and finishing the second cookie Kate walks out to the living room.
Kate: Sorry to keep you waiting! I had to make sure everything was just right :) You ready to go?
You: Yep! You look amazing by the way, cant wait till later on tonight ;)
Kate: Hahaha slow down there fatty... the real foreplay hasn't even started yet
Kate grabs the last cookie off your plate and takes a bite from it
Kate: Hmmmm, ok, not bad... here, finish this
She presses the cookie into your mouth and you willingly accept it, Kate then walks over to the countertop and starts putting all the treats into tupperware. 2 big tupperware boxes, one with cookies and the other with brownies, and a third smaller box filled with cookies. She picks up the boxes and looks over to you with a flustered yet determined look in her eyes, her red contacts pulling you in to follow her every word.
Kate: Well, lets go my fat little vampire.. the party is about 20 minutes away but dont worry! You can have the cookies in this small box as travel treats :) Cant have you going hungry on me, right?
You both get to her car after a slow waddle filled with small talk and as you get in you feel the car drop down a considerable amount, a feeling that you were getting more and more used to as time went on. You buckle up and the added pressure to your belly causes a deep guttural burp to come out, you had ordered a seat belt extender a few days ago but it still hadn't come in yet. The seat belt had been tight for a couple months at this point but Kate liked seeing how tight it was, but, all good things must end because its slowly becoming a potential safety issue. Oh well though, at the rate you're ballooning up she will be able to enjoy you barely being able to fit in her car soon. Maybe we will get an SUV at that point or skip straight to a van, but that's a thought for further down the line.
On the drive over you polish off another 4 cookies with Kates soft encouragement, bringing your total in the last hour to 11. As you pull up to the house you see at least 12 cars parked outside, you were pulling up just a little late, immediately you see what will most definitely be a struggle for the night. You had to park a solid 80 feet from the house and the driveway had a decently steep incline to it. It wouldn't be that big of an issue for you right now, but you figure that you might as well play it up for Kate.
Kate: Alright, you ready? As soon as greetings are over with I need you to head to the kitchen and get a plate, you can do that for me right?
Whether it was a question or a demand didn't matter, her red eyes and costume was so intoxicating to look at that I was going to listen no matter what.
You: Of course :) I cant wait to see their reactions! Last time everyone was together was the 4th of July and I was.... 440ish right?
Kate: 443 to be exact ;) We can weigh you after the party tonight sweetie, I think its safe to say that everyone will notice how much you've gained since then though... even I'm a bit surprised by how much bigger you are
After you both put in your fangs and got out of the car, you both made the trip up the driveway. As you got closer to the door you lean on a parked truck and catch your breath, this was actually harder than you thought itd be. You looked over at Kate and saw her smirking at you, you knew just how much this turned her on, your struggle from how fat you've gotten has been something she always took an interest in. She chuckled for a second before saying "Come on sweetie, its time for the show to finally start... I need you to put on a great performance tonight. Don't worry though, ill make sure the after party back home will be worth your while ;)"
Kate knocks on the door as you waddle the last 15 feet, as the door opens you can already smell all the food inside, the sweet smell of pumpkin and candy filling your nostrils. A former roommate of Kate's opened the door, Brooke, dressed up in what I can only describe as a "sexy clown" costume. According to Kate and from what you've gathered speaking to Brooke at these events they played D1 volleyball together. You've taken a liking to Brooke, not as a love interest but as a consistent side character you see at these events. She really couldn't hide how much she noticed your weight, every event you and Kate went to had Brooke pointing out your weight to others or making snide remarks.
Brooke: Heyy, you guys made it! We were getting worried for a minute there haha, come on in
Kate: Are you kidding me? We would never miss Halloween haha
As you all walked inside you took in your surroundings, a bunch of mini LEDs hanging from the ceiling glowing with an orange hue, some Halloween music playing in the background, multiple large bowls of candy, and a bunch cute Halloween themed trinkets strewn about the house on almost every surface. As soon as you walk in Brooke calls for attention and announces your arrival. As people took notice you could tell immediately that your belly was the center of attention, everyone was still happy that you and Kate had showed up but it was obvious by the way people were talking that they were waiting to see you this time around. It had become a pretty consistent theme for you to show up 20-40 pounds heavier every event over the last 2 years, and with only a few months between each event it was expected that your belly would be even bigger this time around.
And they were right, over the last few months you've blown up even more, its become a lot less visually noticeable but you were definitely feeling the effects of your constant gluttony. Especially now as you scanned the room that was filled with tight bodies that had most likely been working out to fit into their costumes. The majority attendees were Kate friend group from college and their partners, Kate was so busy with volleyball though that she befriended a lot of very fit, healthy lifestyle people.
After the basic pleasantries were over you and Kate made your way to the kitchen, the countertops and stove were covered in alcohol, pastries, snacks, pizza, and lots of candy. You both greeted the couple in the kitchen, unfamiliar faces that you haven't seen before so you got to talking as Kate got you both a cup of jungle juice, you didn't get a red solo cup though of course, she pulled out a travel cup from her bag and filled it with 44oz of sweet alcoholic goodness for you. The couple was obviously a bit taken aback at your size, but they must've been even more surprised by the fact you were with Kate. A fit, powerful woman who could no doubt be with whoever she wanted, as you all spoke and got to know each other a bit you could tell they were dancing around the elephant in the room. Not that either of you cared though, the point of tonight was to be a spectacle and you were doing as you were told. As kate wrapped her arm around your back you felt her slightly squeeze you ever deepening back roll. You knew what she wanted you to do, it was time to start the show, time to once again put on display just how gluttonous a person can be. You started making your plate and got a little conflicted.. pastries or pizza, or pastries and candy, maybe just pizza to start?
Kate then piped up as the couple started leaving the kitchen
Kate: Baby just take whatever you'd like! Its a party after all, if there's any time to let loose its now. ;)
The couple quickened their pace a bit, very obviously confused about your relationship with Kate but even more surprised that Kate was encouraging you to let loose.
You finish making your plate and Kate seems satisfied for now, 3 slices of pizza, a few pastries, and a pocket full of candy. You turn to the door about to walk back out to the party before Kate stops you
Kate: Hey.. I know its early but the kitchen is empty my fat little vampire :) Now's your chance to glut yourself without any prying eyes...
She takes the plate from your hands and points to the pastries, there was a couple boxes of donuts next to all the homemade stuff and you pick up 2 of them, a quick glance around you shows that the only person who can see you is Kate, you bite into the donut with fervor and the strawberry filling gushes into your mouth. A quick second bite and then a third, and the first donut is gone, you can feel the filling on your lips and can only imagine how turned on Kate is right now, you must really look like a grossly obese vampire right now. The illusion of blood cascading off your lips. That thought didn't last long before you stuffed the second donut past your lips, this time taking an extra large bite and grabbing a third donut with your other hand.
Kate is acting as a bit of a lookout but she's not that great at it, she cant take her eyes off of you for more than just a couple seconds. You polish off the third donut and she seems satisfied, she hands your plate back to you and winks "Good job baby... you know, i think those donuts really suit your outfit tonight..."
Kate then grabs the box of donuts, 9 left in the box, and places it in one of the lower cabinets.
Kate: "Shhhh.. don't want anyone to know about your stash right? There's so much food in here I doubt anyone will notice. Now come on, lets go, cant be gone for too long" You both head back out to the party and spot an open place on one of the couches, it was a bonus that it had an end table with a candy bowl next to it, as you sit down and relax you could feel your belt pressing at your belly further, it wasn't uncomfy yet but you knew it was only a matter of time. Usually your belly would be resting between your legs and slightly resting on the couch, but the belts had your belly cinched and pulled up, making your belly even more noticeable than usual. You and Kate talk with the people nearby and share what life has been like for the last few months. All the while you are slowly but surely getting every bit of food into your belly. You reach over to the candy bowl without thinking and start unwrapping chocolate after chocolate, not realizing that in only a few minutes you've eaten 9 mini snickers. You hold off on eating any more for a few minutes and just sip your drink and Kate is leaning into you, you could tell that she was feeling frisky but holding back, the party just started after all.
You fell into a rhythm after that, between conversating with friends you would eat more or fill your plate with extra food while snacking on more candy as well. This went on until after your fourth plate, at this point the belts on your costume were digging into you flab so much that you didn't think getting off the couch was an option unless you undid them. You knew that you really shouldn't draw that much attention to yourself, even though you and Kate love public stuffing its not as if you want to be found out. Sure anyone with a half functional brain could put 2 and 2 together after seeing you stuff yourself silly over multiple hours with a thin girlfriend filling your plate for you, but people don't voice assumptions like that. They just gossip amongst themselves behind the couples back and speculate.
The party was slowly but surely moving towards the backyard at this point, there was a bonfire, people singing, and copious amounts of drinking. As the party moved and there were only a few people left inside you leaned over to talk to Kate
You: Not gonna lie, I dont think I cant stand up with these belts on...
Kate: Oh really?... hmmm, well you dont have to
Kate then grabs your plate and quickly saunters off to the kitchen, you try to quietly protest but you really don't want to draw attention to what's happening, in this state if you got found out it would just be even worse since you're beached on the couch. She was gone for a few minutes and you just knew she was enjoying herself, she got to select exactly what you were eating and she wouldnt take no for an answer. Kate really adores the power dynamic at these events, she always knows that you cant say no, especially when she is dressed like this.
At this point theres only 3 people left inside and they are kind of facing away from you towards the TV playing The Nightmare Before Christmas. You see Kate round the corner from the kitchen with 2 plates, one piled high with what had to have been at least 6 slices of pizza, the other plate piled with pastries. You're looking at her likes she's crazy but she has that determined look in her eyes, the red contacts making her look even more commanding. As she gets back to the couch you can practically hear her heart beat, she's losing it, falling into her fantasies and practically begging to get caught. You doubt people would be surprised if you both were found out but still, who wants to have their fetish found out at a friends party? Kate then grabs your cup of jungle juice and whispers in your ear
Kate: You are looking so.. so massive sweet heart.. now, I want you to finish this up and then maybe just maybe ill undo those belts for you. But for right now? Im gonna refill your cup, and you better finish at least a slice of pizza or 2 by the time im back ;)
You stare at her in hazy misty eyed disbelief, you cant even remember how much food you've eaten at this point, You can feel the food in your stomach churning and struggling to process everything you've gorged on already. But... you knew you couldn't resist the food, you just couldn't help it these days. No matter what she brought home, ordered for you at restaurants, or pushed towards your lips on the drives in between, you accepted it and let her get you more and more with no regard for how fattening it was. She hadn't pushed the limits too much but you wouldn't be surprised if one day she brought home a bucket of lard and ordered you to eat it.. but even if she did, you doubt you'd be able to turn her down.
You then realize that if you dont start eating now and people came back inside youd be screwed, they would see a massive pile of fat packed into a tight costume with 2 heaping plates of food next to them, and its not as if youd be able to play it off and say some was for Kate. Even if it was she wouldn't eat more than a slice and maybe a pastry or 2. So you pick up 2 slices of pizza and stack them on top of each other, its the only way to make sure you eat everything before anyone sees the situation you've got yourself into. After a few bites you can feel the top belt digging into your belly to the point it hurts. Powering through you finish off the the double stack and put your hand to your belly, it didnt even take you 30 seconds to finish the double stack. You rub your belly for a moment, its typical softness no longer there, instead replaced with a bulging almost hard mass that only had a slight amount of give to it. You look back towards the kitchen and see Kate in there talking to someone, thankful you have a few more moments to relax your gut you lean back and let out a slight moan before quickly remembering that there are still other people nearby.
Lamenting over that fact you just rub slow tight circles over the upper part of your engorged gut, wishing you could just undo the belt right now and feel that sweet sweet release, you don't though since you know Kate wants to see that up close. Reaching over you then grab a handful of small pastries and press them to your mouth, not even trying to take small bites you just press the amalgamation of pastries into your mouth with little regard for the crumbs being left on your face. The taste of it all is intoxicating, chocolate, pumpkin spice, and multiple types of filling all forming into this sweet sugary taste. After that you had a renewed sense of hunger but overheard a conversation coming from the kitchen.
Unknown: Look if that's your thing then I can respect it, I just wish that you were more discreet about it. Like, have you not seen what they've been doing all night? They're eating like their job is being a trash disposal, how much have you made them eat?
Kate: Look. I dont know what youre trying to get at but leave my partner out of it, if you want to talk about me then talk about me.
Unknown: Oh you dont know what im trying to get at? Im talking about how you've been packing weight onto them like its your job and coming to these parties to show off your work! Did you really think that none of us would notice or question it?
Kate: I... ok fine. Yeah. I like feeding them and all the new fat that comes with it. Is that what you want me to say? That I find fat sexy? What about it?!
At this point you were so red in the face and nervous, you wanted to tell them to keep their voice down but you didn't want to draw more attention to the situation. That's when you saw Brooke lean out from the kitchen and beckoning you to come to the kitchen. She was obviously vexed with the situation and staring daggers at your morbidly obese body. She leans back into the kitchen and you hear them start bickering again, Kate got Brooke to keep it down as to not draw attention and you started trying to get up off the couch you had been planted in for a few hours at this point. Standing up normally was a no go, the belt made it too difficult. You roll on your side a little bit and slide off the front of the couch until one of your knees touches the ground. From there you pushed your body upwards and were breathing pretty hard, you could feel beads of sweat forming on your forehead. But even in this dire situation where you had been officially found out you couldn't help but feel the blood rushing to your genitals. The warmness causing you to get even more horny than you already were, another huff and a puff got you to your feet. You could see Kate in the doorway of the kitchen clenching her thighs together and wide eyed. That must've been quite the show you put on for her.
You waddle on over the 15-20 feet to the kitchen and find Brooke in there with Kate. Brooke looks annoyed and flustered.
Brooke: So? Got anything to say?
You: Look.. *huff* I know that... its not really a normal thing, but its our thing and its not really your place to judge us
Brooke: Not my place to judge?? You come to these events every few months fatter than ever and eat enough for a family of 6! You do realize that everyone here has a decent idea of what you two are doing right?
You and Kate both look at each other, both of you extremely embarrassed but knowing how hot the situation is.
You: I... ok. Think about it like this, you like abs. Why do you like abs?
Brooke: Cause that's normal! Everybody likes abs!
Kate: I dont. Never have.
Brooke: ugghh. Whatever, im not gonna go and yell it from the rooftops that what everyone suspects is true. They can figure that out on their own, all im gonna say is that me and my boyfriend dont engage in kinks in public so neither should you.
You and Kate look at each other for a second before Kate speaks up
Kate: Well.. I don't think you'll have to worry about that for much longer
Brooke: And why is that?
Kate: Cause I'm about to go grab their plates, feed my partner, and then go home and feed them even more out of spite. Maybe they'll be too fat to make it to the next party, who knows?
Brooke: This... what the fuck, and you're into this?
She said gesturing to you
You: ...Do you think Id be this big if I wasn't?
Brooke then puts her hand over her eyes and rubs her forehead a bit
Brooke: Fine. I don't get it, but its consensual so who the fuck am I to judge. Yall don't have to leave yet just... ughhh. whatever you do you. ill keep my mouth shut just dont be weird
As Brooke began to walk away Kate felt the need to get the last word in
Kate: Its just eating, thats all it is. Everyone eats. We just have fun with it, and its not as if im feeding them infront of everyone! We waited till almost everyone was outside for a reason.
Brooke was out of the kitchen at this point, you and Kate looked at each other for a moment before saying anything. Kate was noticeably angry with what just happened, arms crossed so tightly that her breast were pushed up so far you'd swear they would pop out, and her foot tapping the ground so fast you'd swear she's trying to dig a hole.
You: I.. I think we should go. She said she wont tell anyone but she's drunk so who knows
Kate: You haven't finished your plates yet pig. Were not going anywhere till they are licked clean. Don't forget who's in charge here... Fuck. Where does she get off criticizing us?? She's the one who cant even hold down a bf for more than 6 fucking months.
You comfort Kate for a couple minutes and tell her everything will be fine, Brooke is drunk enough that it'll probably blow over and nothing will come of it. Even though you are terrified of a group of people coming in at any moment because of Brooke.
Kate: Wait here.
Kate walks back out to the couch to retrieve your plates, as she gets back to the kitchen she sets them down and tells you to eat. As you start grabbing the food you can tell that she's lost in the kink right now. No care for her surroundings and pissed off from what just happened, you know that if you don't end this fast then the odds of getting caught are gonna skyrocket. You start taking a few large bites to force it down as fast as possible, Kate is just standing there watching you with a mix of lust and anger in her eyes. After a few minutes of you just constantly forcing the rest of the pizza down your throat she grabs the bottom of your belly and starts to fondle it. Wrapping her arms around you in a warm embrace as you continue to eat and she coos sweet nothings into your ear as encouragement. After the pizza was gone and you started on the remaining pastries, 4 cookies, a couple brownies, and a strawberry filled donut she chuckles a bit.
Kate: Haaahh... You know what, pack those last treats in piggy. Come on. Faster. You wanna get out of here in a hurry right?
You nod your head while stuffing a cookie in your mouth. Your belly at this point feels like it'll explode. The top of your belly is bulging out so far over the belt that the belt can just barely be seen. Each bite you push past your lips at this point is labored and arduous, but the mix of lust, pain, and fear forces you to keep going. Kate then lets go of you and takes a peek outside the kitchen, both entries are clear and she walks up behind you to play with your belly as you finish the spread. Kate pulls your body into hers, leaning into the countertop behind her. You can hear her struggling to breathe underneath your gargantuan frame, but all the while she's telling you to keep eating, to keep gorging, to keep getting fatter for her.
After a few more minutes the spread is gone and you groan loudly, your skin feels as if it'll rip open at any second. With crumbs and strawberry filling smeared across your lips you feel her hands grasping at your upper belt and she pauses for a moment.
Kate: You ready my sweet little fatty? You need this release don't you?
You: Please... I cant take it... *huff* Its too tight. Pleeease *huff*
Kate then pushed you forward a bit, getting out from under you and joining you at your side.
Kate: All you had to do was ask baby...
Kate then grabs the end of the belt, fiddling with it for upwards of a minute she finally unclasped it with great difficulty since she had almost to room to pull it loose. Your belly surges forward with such a great force and you hear multiple seams on your costume rip. Kates eyes went wide and she couldn't take her eyes off of your behemoth of a gut. It had surged outward with such speed that your sure it caused a few more stretchmarks. Your belly now hangs at its normal height again, fully covering the zipper of your pants but stuffed so much that it has to extend out at least a foot past your face.
Kate then looks up and you and is fumbling her words a bit before finally sheepishly spitting out
Kate: L- let... Let me undo the other one....
She crouches down in front of your belly, clearly in awe of just how stuffed and round it really is. She presses her ear to your belly button and remarks how loudly your gut is churning and how hot it is to the touch. She has you lift your belly as much as you can as she undoes the immensely tight belt. You're so drunk and bloated that when she finally gets it undone and your waistline expands forwards you let out an extremely loud belch that last a few seconds. She quickly stands up and places her hand over your mouth.
Kate: Shhhhhhh! Be quiet! Don't want anyone to find you like this right?
You nod and ask if its time to go, she quietly inspects your massively overfed body, tracing her fingers over where the fabric of your costume ripped open.
Kate: ....
Kate: ...yeah. lets go. now. get your things.
She just cant take her eyes off of you, you didn't even have anything to grab since you came empty handed. She was just so entranced by your body that she couldn't think straight, she hadn't even been drinking, she had soda while I was throwing back glass after glass of wine, jungle juice, and soda.
As you both slowly make your way to the front door she's supporting you as you walk, helping you keep your balance as you waddle and stumble around. Her smile is so wide that its infectious and you cant help but be proud of yourself for what you did tonight. Yall didn't even say goodbye to anyone, just left, you both got to the door and you turned sideways to walk through, Kate rubbing your belly as you do. Once outside you remembered the incline of the driveway, now a decline, and you stop dead in your tracks.
Kate: Its not that bad baby, come on, I got you
What should've been aa quick 20 second walk for any normal person was instead a slow waddle and taking breaks to lean against cars over the course of a few minutes. Once at the car you get inside and relax, the weight of your body making the car sink down once again. Kate can tell you're just dead tired at this point so she goes around to the driver side and reaches over to buckle you in. You groan terribly loud as she pulls the belt over your belly and locks it in place.
Kate: awww I know sweet heart, you ate sooo good for me... It'll only be a little while, soon you'll be beached on the bed and you can have all the after care your little grease clogged heart desires ;) I just gotta run back inside, forgot something
She quickly shuts the car doors and practically runs back inside, only taking about 10 seconds to get to the front door, making your multi minute struggle even all the more sexy. A few moments later you see her run back out the door with a white box, a bag full of candy, and her tupperware of treats. She looks absolutely stunning in her costume, a cute little vampire desperately trying to fatten you up for harvest. As she got back to the car you were practically falling asleep at this point.
Kate: I cant believe I almost forgot these! You're not done yet sweetie! Ill let you have a break but you're finishing these tonight no matter what! I don't care how full you get, besides, its not as if you have anything to do tomorrow anyways.
The car ride home was bumpy and uncomfortable, the sloshing and rocking of your belly forcing you to stay awake when you just desperately want to pass out. Kates loving hand caressing the massive mound of flesh that's only a couple inches from the dashboard as she drives you both back to the apartment. Once you pull into the parking spot outside she leans over and places a few kisses on your belly and tells you its time to get up. Begrudgingly you comply and slowly stand up and out of the car, leaning on it so much you're giving the suspension a stress test. With the treats in hand she comes to your side and guides you inside towards the elevator, teasing you with the idea of forcing you to take the stairs while laughing loudly. You're huffing and puffing at this point, not even keen to listen to that suggestion as your eyes are glued on the elevator doors.
Once you get back into your apartment and make the slow waddle over to the couch you collapse back onto it. Thankfully Kate had removed the legs from it or else odds are it would've been crushed under your weight. its 11:30pm at this point and with your normal sleep schedule of going to sleep at 3am you know you're not done yet.
Kate: Well my sweet little vampire... Ill let you relax for a little bit, go ahead and take a nap, the night is young and I am veryy eager to see just how far you'll go to please me...
You beg her to come over and rub your belly a little which she happily does, and after just a couple minutes of moaning and groaning you were asleep.
A couple hours later and you were stirred awake by a slap to the gut and Kate sitting on one of your thighs, straddling your belly and leaning in close.
Kate: Wake up piggy! I time to get back to stuffing your fat fucking face. You better not disappoint me by the way! I put in sooo much effort while you were asleep to make this a night to remember.
As your eyes adjusted to the lighting you noticed candles all around you, dim mood lighting, and a soft slow jazz track in the background. But what really stole the show was Kate. Makeup retouched, red contacts still in, tall red heels, and a matching set of red lingerie. You didn't even have time to say anything before she was pressing a donut into your mouth, her eyes filled with ravenous lust and determination. You tried to lightly protest and ask for a few seconds to wake up but she didn't care, this was her time, and she was gonna do what she always dreams of. On any normal day you were the one who decided how much she would feed you, she would respect your wishes since she recognizes how lucky she is to have a willing feedee. On weekends the restrictions were lifted slightly and she would push you further and further.... but on holidays? Ohh the holidays, that's her domain where you don't have a say.
As you finish the first donut and gasp for air she presses the second one in. The strawberry filling gushing out the sides of the donut from the force at which she's trying to stuff it down your throat. This process goes on for a while as she degrades you and lovingly rubs your belly between slaps. The nerve endings in your belly screaming and your mind slowly being over taken by food. After the fifth donut she leans back and stands up to admire her handiwork.
Kate: Hahah! Ohhh.... has the fat hog had too much to eat?? Huuuhhh you have no idea how proud I am of you pig. You've eaten so much for me today! I really don't understand how you do it. That gut of yours must be in agony and yet you keep opening your mouth for me.
You're laying there reveling in the shame for what feels like forever as you cradle you massive blob of a gut, slowly rubbing circles into it while you try and speak. She sits on the table in front of your and slowly pushing her heel into your belly.
Kate: You really shouldn't ignore me pig. You just lost your break. I was gonna go get some lotion and soothe your fat fucking gut but now.... well... Ill show you a little mercy.
Kate then sauntered over to the kitchen and grabbed a massive bowl, before slowly walking back to you, letting you revel in her tight and fit body with the high contrast intricate lingerie. after she places the bowl on top of your gut you notice its filled unwrapped candy.
Kate: You don't even wanna know how long it took to unwrap all of those... I'm glad I did though, it makes it so much easier for you now! That's what I'm here for sweet heart, I'm here to make it as easy as possible for you to gorge to your hearts content! So.... Ill give you those belly rubs, but if you're not eating I'm not rubbing.
She then picks up the lotion from the table and holds it about a foot above your massive dome of a belly before letting it drool onto you. The cold lotion sending shivers throughout your body, you know you really shouldn't eat more, but the lotions already on you... you're obligated too now. You reach into the bowl and grab a few pieces, tossing them back into your mouth Kate scoffs
Kate: That's not what I meant sweetie. I want you to gorge, glut yourself up like this is the last time you'll ever eat, I need to to be throwing back handfulls
And with that you were slowly shoveling handful after handful into your greedy mouth, your mouth filled with melted chocolate stuck everywhere inside. Its just so thick and you need to keep eating so you cant swallow it all. After almost 20 minutes of soothing belly rubs, encouragement, and 2/3s of the candy gone you hear Kate speak up
Kate: Good piggy... I think its time you took a look at yourself
Kate then saunters over to the bedroom and takes the full length mirror out to the living room. You cant help but stare at her beautiful body, the candle light illuminating her body just made her just so much more enticing. She then places the mirror Infront of you and you gaze into it.
What you saw before you was a massively obese hog of a vampire, strawberry donut filling and chocolate covering your lips, slowly but surely trickling down off your chins dripping onto your chest. Your costume at this point had been ripped to shreds, you were so engrossed in eating that you hadn't even heard it rip more. Your gut was so red and tight that you were surprised you hadn't popped from the pressure. The dome of your belly was accentuated by the sides of your fat gut cascading down into pools of pure jiggly fat at your sides.
Your arms are puffy and trapped inside of your tight costume, your thighs are spread out so far apart that your belly is drooping between them, fully covering the access to your genitals.
Kate: Take it all in sweetie! You did good tonight! I want to feed you more but honestly I don't think you can take it, sooo I guess Ill have to be content with this ;) anyways, I think its time we weighed you! Come on piggy lets go! It took a few minutes and multiple attempts to get you on your feet, your gut protesting the entire time, just begging to be allowed to relax and digest all of the processed sugar, fat, grease, and carbs that were so lovingly forced into it. As Kate helped you waddle your morbidly obese body over to the bathroom you felt like you would collapse, the only thing stopping you from doing so being Kates loving words of encouragement and the promise that you'll be able to lay down in just a few minutes.
As you got to the bathroom and stepped up onto the scale you could feel yourself swaying back and forth, messing up the reading a few times. Kate was getting increasingly annoyed at this since her lust was at an all time high and she needed to know just how much she has fattened up her hog in the last few months.
After another try and a couple reassuring words you stood still on the scale long enough to hear the beep.
Kate: ...wow... I... I knew I had been doing a good job but damn. Come one lets get you to bed fatty..
You didn't care to know the number right now, you she would tell you tonight, so you let her enjoy being the only one to know for now.
After getting to the bedroom and laying down in bed, you finally relax and for the first time you really feel he weight of your belly sink in. You sincerely doubted you could get out of bed on your own right now. Before you could realize what was happening Kate had handcuffed one of your arms to the bed, you really wanted to just pass out but there was no way you were about to turn down what was in store. In your mind you were already imagining all of dirty talk, after care, and sexy time that was about to follow.
After Kate had walked over to the other side of the bed and got your other hand cuffed to the post she headed towards the door and said shed be right back. As you lay there in anticipation you can hear her in the kitchen and you get scared, had she tricked you? You thought you were done! You try calling out to her only to get no response, after a couple more attempts you give up and decide to just be patient.
A couple minutes later you hear the slow click of her heels on the hardwood and her sultry voice as she walks down the hallway
Kate: Its unfortunate sweetie... I really did mean for the candy to be the last thing you ate tonight... but you... you reallllyy impressed me with your gluttony...
As she entered the frame of the door and leaned on it her hands were behind her back, her back was arched and she was looking over you with impure lewd intentions.
Kate: You wanna know what the scale said pig? It said you're four hundred and ninety seven pounds.... and well... hmph... well you know me... I cant let you stop when we are that close. I'm pushing you over 500 tonight my sweet obedient little hog... and you're gonna love it... Don't worry though, Ill give you all the after care, oral, and loving words of encouragement you need...
Kate then pulled out the funnel from behind her back
"I just need you to do this one last thing for me..."
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rascalthehamster · 2 years
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If specific kinks are ok maybe feederism/feedism Beastars hcs on yandere feeder Riz force feeding feedee eastern black bear gn darling reader?
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Yandere Feeder Riz
Riz is obsessive and controlling as a Yandere. He wants to plan out your daily schedule and what you’ll do from your day to day but he knows he can’t so he does the next best thing, controlling what you eat.
He already makes all the meals for the bears in the dorm so one more plate wouldn’t hurt. Especially when that person eating is just so cute.
Even when you’ve finished two hearty plates and the other roommates are in their beds he gives another plate to you.
You refuse at first, feeling as if you’re going to burst open if you put another crumb in, not realizing just how big Riz has gotten.
He grabs a seat next to you but is still towering over your form. He grabs a spoon and picks up his freshly made curry. “A growing bear like you needs to eat, so open wide.”
He brings the spoon forward, parting your lips with his force and closing your mouth with his other hand and doesn’t remove it until he feels you swallow.
The next thing you know is that you’ve eaten the entire third plate and feel like you can barely move. You end up passing out in the chair, too exhausted to get up.
You wake up in your bed, trying to remember the events of the night before. Riz was feeding you and just wouldn’t stop. You still feel like you could pop but you get up for breakfast anyways.
When you walk into the kitchen you see Riz once again at the stove cooking. Your roommates must have already went to class today. “Go ahead and sit at the table.” Riz says. You do as he says, considering his ever increasing size.
When you do sit down you have to adjust your chair farther back then usual because of the added weight. Riz places another hearty plate of delicious smelling food. You eat the first plate pretty easily but when he fills up a second one without even asking, you start to feel sick.
“Listen, Riz-“ you’re quickly cut off by a spoon being forced into your mouth. “Make sure you eat plenty so you can grow big and strong like a bear should.”
This spoon nudge was much more forceful then yesterdays and that one almost took your tooth out. Riz’s form towered over yours once again as he shoved another spoonful inside your mouth.
When you finished a second plate, and then a third, you decided to use the bathroom to get away from him. When you did you saw a bottle of pills with Riz’s name on them in the trash. Fear ran through your body as you realized why Riz was being so forceful and how he got so big all of the sudden, he stopped taking his strength reduction pills.
When you left the bathroom he was standing in the kitchen with a large bento box, made just for you. “Make sure you also get school lunch with this. I’ll be there to make sure you get a big one too.” Riz patted you on the back and sent you to your class, his eyes never leaving you.
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I’m kinda glad Riz got requested ngl.
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spoiltizzy · 4 months
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SOMEONE SHOULD REALLY ORGANISE A FEEDISM THEMED OFMD FANWORK EVENT
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missstaypuft · 4 months
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The Terror Feedism Fic?
So for ages, I've had this idea for a wg fic of Hodgson five years after the events of the expedition, having only just survived, and still readjusting to society. But there's this overarching theme of the eucharist and eating the body and blood of christ, eating as a comfort but as a way to 'cleanse' himself? I've only really played with the idea. Definitely Hickey/Hodgson, probably Little/Hogdson, I'd be missing a trick if I didn't make some illusion to Irving/Hodgson. I do have an opening paragraph-
‘Ecce Agnus Dei, ecce qui tollit peccata mundi. Beati qui ad cenam Agni vocati sunt.’ - Behold the Lamb of God, behold Him who takes away the sins of the world. Blessed are those called to the supper of the Lamb.
The Host was thin. Unleavened for the fraction. And as George, kneeled before his priest, parted his cracked lips to reveal a parched tongue, he felt ready. The bread was biscuit. It was all they had left. It crumbled in his mouth. He was there. The cold rocks melted into smooth stone, his lungs inhaled the stale air of the church, and he smelt the forthcoming wine. His belly growled. He no longer had to close his eyes and dream of the Eucharist. They had brought it to him.
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alternative-ffa · 1 year
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Can we get some more death feedism stories?
Quite possibly. The Turn of Events story is pretty dark, but probably doesn't classify as death feederism. I'm not opposed to it though. Since I love huge men, death feederism is just part of the fetish.
I used to do commissions, but my husband wasn't a fan of me writing wank fodder for people. Haha
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butchbear-in-progress · 6 months
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Does feedism have the potential to be classed as a counterculture? I think queer feedists should lean into this but I keep chickening out of joining FFL events or that telegram group so I can't really talk
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soft-stoner-babe · 1 year
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what is your favorite part about feedism? how did you find feedism? did you know it was for your right away?
Well, to be completely honest, I’m not exactly sure if this IS for me just yet. Not sure if I want to live my life with it long-term, not sure if it’s something I can afford to indulge in, however much my fantasies want to. I know I like it, enough to go as far as I have with it so far, but i donno how long it’tl last.
I’ve always been kinda gravitated towards bigger tummies as a kid, something I’m not exactly sure how it emerged, and really the soft malleability of a chubby belly is really what I find the most attractive at the core experience. Feedism to me is a novel buildup to the main event.
Still lots to enjoy about it on its own, though! The more mindless indulgence nature of it is an intoxicating feeling, it lies perfectly in between 2 very contradictory attractions, that being romance and restriction, and helps to elevate the weird gravitation i have towards bellies.
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