#mild healthplay

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You expect to wake up to your alarm; maybe your partners arm slinking over your waist, the cat pressing itself into your space. Any of your normal indicators that it's time to wake up.

What you don't expect, however, is to feel the thick underside of a gut brushing against the bottoms of your knees, an unfamiliar dip in your sofa, normally vacant space on the couch filled in by a wide, soft expansion of...you.

The second thing you feel is something cold and wire-like being squeezed by the unfamiliar folds of your throat, coupled with cold air shooting into your nose. You reach with with a newly bloated hand, fingers tight and tingling with a numbness you recognize via hours of horny scrolling through diabetes symptoms pages. You shudder as you pull a sweat greased cord to a nasal cannula from your third or fourth chin, huffing slightly. Most likely from holding your arm up past your chest for longer than a few seconds for the first time in God knows how long.

You move onto to the main issue; hands travel down, sausage fingers wrap themselves around your third to last love handle, right under your saggy f-cups, breathing unconsciously growing harder as you wobble one of your many new slabs of meat. You smooth your hands over your belly, a pale white apron taking up your entire lap, now the size of a park bench and about as soft as a bowl of cool whip, stiff peaks melted down to a flabby mess and dripping off your thighs, burying your crotch and a swollen fupa.

You hold your arms out in front of you, cellulite and blubber dripping off of them as you think about all the times you prayed for this. Fantasizing with weighted suits, peeping at larders in public, eyes closed, hands down your pants as you wondered what it would be like to carry all of *this*. Now you're here, taking up your entire sofa, barely able to turn your blubber packed neck, wheezing from just hardly shifting your arms up and down. Amble pockets of stretch marked flab ripple across your arduous form. There's only one question that wracks your mind after you've half-processed your new reality-

"Good morning, larder."

He strolls in, grease stained plain white box wider than his shoulders gripped in both hands. You inhale through your nose, instinctively starting to scoot over to make room for him on the couch before your fluid-logged hip crashes against the arm. The act leaves your already corroded joints sore and your mouth sucking for air like a fish. He makes eye contact with you like a predator does a wounded boar. "Babe," You wheeze, the ensuing *What's going on, etc etc* cut off by a cream filled doughnut shoved past your lips. Your chins press against your throat and jiggle against your collar bone as you chew it in two big bites, taking it down your throat and sucking the white cream filling off his finger. Gulping it down leaves you panting for breath and he cuts off your struggle with a kiss, groping your right blubberous tit. You close your eyes and reach for another doughnut. Maybe you'll be fatter when you wake up...

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intro post!!

you can call me mountain!

18 🐟

i use he/him and it/its pronouns! 🏳️‍⚧️

im queer, asexual, and t4t! this means that im really only into other trans guys and (prefferably masc) enbies, but i do appreciate a good cis guy belly. (I REALLY ONLY FEEL COMFORTABLE WITH FELLOW TRANS PPL THO)

i'm mostly an encourager/admirer, ive only really considered being a fully fledged feeder if im close to someone and like them enough :3 we'll be friends who talk ab belly stuff for the most part!

my dms are open!! i tend to use pet names (totally platonically and somewhat ironically) if ur uncomfortable with that, just lmk!! if u wanna be friends, thats chill :) i would love to chat with other fat admirers also!!!

i like...

feederism (duh)/force feeding/funnel feeding

mild slob

teasing/degrading

praise!

size contrasts 😩

darker feederism (healthplay, death feederism, etc.) most of the dark feederism stuff im into is for fantasy purposes, fyi!!

soft feederism!!

fast food addictions 😵‍💫

probably more but im at work rn and cant rlly think abt all of them rn

i don't like...

animal play (i'll call you names but that's about it!)

genuine fatphobia

heavy slob (gas, scat, extremely bad hygiene)

i'm not attracted to bbws, srry! (love u guys tho!)

anything ageplay related 🫥

i dont rlly want to talk w people who arent around my age, so pls be aware of that!

mutual gaining!! i have no interest in gaining weight, so please do not approach me thinking its gonna happen :/

i am NOT a feedee. stop thinking its going to happen, im not being stuffed or fed, please don't ask me

thats about it i think uhm uh uaavhavagaga. also i have normal interests too! i currently rlly like QSMP, ghost (the band), call of duty, black metal, and sleep token :-)

#feederism kink #feederist #queer feedism #mountains psas