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himbochub · 5 months
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hope you’re all as stuffed as we are tonight ‼️❤️‍🔥🍻
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gracefullbean · 25 days
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Sweet mother I cannot weave, I am overcome with longing for kissing my way along a girl’s chubby cheeks and double chin as I make my way from her lips to her body.
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extra-stout-stories · 22 days
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( #feedist vignettes. Reblog if you like a fit feeder becoming fatter than their feedee. Gender neutral. Written in response to this ask, and my asks are still open.)
You used to stay fit for contrast's sake.
Not me. I've never been skinny. I was a greedy fatty as a kid, and I'm a greedy fatty now. When I first saw the look in your eyes when we met, I understood why you felt like you had to stay skinny. You have to look your "best" if you want to get your hands on a belly like this, right? After all, I'm a prize. Cute, charming, and dedicated to being hugely fucking fat.
But contrast is hard to maintain when you're around me. After all, I don't diet, to put it mildly. You always liked to come with me on my supermarket trips, because it turned you on as much as it turned me on to follow me through every aisle as I grabbed treat after treat, loading my cart up with all the most delicious fattening things, occasionally flipping a package over to check calorie counts and imagining how much weight I could gain if I ate the whole thing in one sitting.
It turned you on even more when I did eat the whole thing in one sitting.
And when your mind is taken over by horniness, it's easy to reach for one more bite and not lose track of just how much you've been putting away.
When you got chubby, it didn't bother you as much as you expected it would. I still couldn't keep my hands off you. It was annoying to shop for a whole new wardrobe, but you put your old clothes in storage temporarily until you got back to your gym routine.
You found yourself enjoying eating with me. When I got so full that even I couldn't take it any more, there was still all that food waiting to be eaten. And you always did like food. It wasn't easy staying thin, was it?
Then your belly developed a hang. You freaked out a little bit, at first. That lasted just a few hours, until I took you into the bedroom and showed you just how good it feels to have a partner's adoring lips and fingertips teasing your underbelly, how good it feels to grip your belly with one hand and feel it jiggle while you climax.
You were hooked.
We were shopping for two at the supermarket now. Two fatties pushing carts full of junk food, a slowly waddling superfat and a chunky little smallfat. It felt right, somehow. Romantic. Intimate.
But I've lived in this body my whole life. For you, it was all new. You weren't used to getting out of breath so easily. You weren't expecting the little aches and pains that make you decide to just sit and keep eating rather than get up from the couch. I was so tender when you needed me to be. So supportive.
When you wanted me to, though, I could tease you about how fat you were getting. About how if you weren't careful, you were going to get even fatter than me.
You wanted me to.
A lot.
And guess what?
It wasn't just teasing.
I'm back to one cart at the supermarket now, on the days when I don't splurge on curbside pickup or in-home delivery. You've gotten a little too fat to make those trips. Easier to just sit on the couch while I go out. Easier to sit there snacking while you wait for me to get back.
And now I'm the one with that wild look in my eye when I see you. You're gigantic. It's like you fill the couch entirely. It's not just that nobody would ever believe you used to be a gym rat. It's that nobody would ever believe you could walk more than a couple of steps at a time. I can hardly believe it, and I'm the one who helped make you this way.
I can't keep my hands off you.
I joke sometimes about how I corrupted you. I tease you about how your appetite is so out of control that you've gotten even fatter than me.
But you tease me right back. Did you just call me skinny?
We're going to have to do something about that…
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alphasunpup · 7 months
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Feedist Kinktober Day 5- Witch's Brew
You look at the purple liquid in the cauldron as it bubbles and boils. You grimace and stand back, a look of disgust on your face. I roll my eyes at you and try to ignore your immaturity.
"Are you sure this is gonna make me big and famous?" You ask hesitantly.
I sigh and walk over to you. I poke your flat chest with my wooden spoon. "Are you the witch here or me?"
"You," you say with a gulp.
"Exactly, so shut up and wait for the drink to cook. Geez," I say with annoyance. When the liquid goes from purple to navy blue and back to lavender, I smile. I take the wooden spoon and shove a spoonful into your mouth.
You're taken a back by my forceful attitude. You slurp down the liquid and let out a hum of delight. A slight gurgle arises from your belly. You rub your belly feeling suddenly hungry but also a little bloated. Your flat stomach had a little pooch now. You just thought the potion may have bloated you up as a side effect.
"Hmmm, tastes like a taro milk tea. Can I have more?" You ask with a nervous blush.
I give you a wicked smile. "Why, of course! What are friends for?" I fill up a vial for you. You grab the flask from me and immediately start downing the potion.
You don't notice how your belly starts to press against your jeans. How your arms began to fill up your flannel. The way your pants were ready to explode at the seams. You finish and let out a modest burp. You have a bit of a drunken smile on your face. Your face had rounded out not. You grasped at your melon like breast. You smacked your lips and gave your fat belly a good shake.
I smiled and gave you a slight kiss on the lips. I licked up a drop of potion hanging off your lips. I feel the same bloat in my tummy and let out a soft moan.
"Oh we're gonna be big and famous alright," I chuckle.
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ida-fatty · 10 months
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Make no mistake I want to be fattened, but I want it to be from someone who is growing even fatter than me. 🥺
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bulking-bros · 23 days
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A little preview for an upcoming Patreon video. Easton's really been greedy lately
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extra-stout-stories · 3 months
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About / Index of Stories
[FYI: This account replaces @cigarette-smoking-bird, which was shadowbanned by Tumblr. As of April 2024 all my stories from that account have been reposted here. I will be deleting @cigarette-smoking-bird at the end of the month, so please follow and reblog from here.]
Writer. Fat4fat switchy feedist and mutual gainer. Believer in fat liberation and responsible hedonism. IRL smallfat in pursuit of a sustainable balance between real life and my wildly kinky desires.
I'm here to share my fiction and have interesting conversations about the kink. I love to receive feedback, story suggestions, and thoughtful platonic messages about this endlessly fascinating thing of ours. DMs are welcome. Minors DNI.
I'm a lifelong feedist who's been active in the community in the past. I'm taken by a partner who's fat but not a feedist, and this Tumblr is a outlet for this part of myself. Cishet male, but I follow inspirational bellies of all genders.
Index of stories below the cut. I write in a variety of genres and themes from wholesome to extreme, so please read the content warnings.
Stories
A Cat's-Eye View - A cat watches his human owner slowly give in to her desire to become fatter. (XWG, BBW to USSBBW, non-explicit, light romance. CW: Description of furniture breakage.)
Contrast / Gift - A hedonistic fat queen receives a package with a very special gift. (USSBBW, fit male FA. CW: Explicit sex and cunnilingus.)
Immobile Weekend - When a feedee agrees to try a weekend of bedroom roleplay, he enjoys it even more than he expected. (BBW feeder, BHM to USSBHM feedee, XWG, romantic vibe, spicy but no explicit sex. CW: Immobility, mild discussion of health issues.)
Marshmallow / Bondage - A fat dominant feeder and her even fatter submissive enjoy a night of bedroom fun. (SSBBW, USSBHM, femdom/mommy domme, orgasm denial, food play, light impact play. CW: D/S with roleplayed dubcon, immobility, bariatric equipment, cunnilingus and orgasm.)
Special Delivery - As a growing gainer's mobility diminishes, his regular delivery order takes an unexpected turn. (SSBHM to USSBHM feedee, gender-unspecified fat feeder, no explicit sex. CW: Immobility, bariatric tube feeding, brief moment of dubious consent.)
Stuck At Work - When two fat fast food workers end up in a tight situation, they discover that their feelings for one another are mutual. (Romantic soft feedist meet-cute, nothing explicit.)
The Weight Clinic - A fat man who's unsure about losing weight signs up for a very unusual treatment program led by a dominant doctor with an agenda of her own. (SSBHM feedee, SSBBW feeder, implicit XWG. CW: Dubious consent, drugs, medical and deathfeedist elements.)
The Weight Clinic: The (Brief) Return of Dr. Moore - Everyone's favorite mad scientist returns to introduce Feedist Kinktober '23. (Second person feedee POV, gender neutral. CW: Immobility, bariatric equipment, self-indulgent metafiction, threats of a terrible fate if you don't reblog my stories.)
Werewolf / Sweater Weather - On a secluded rural homestead, a man brings a meal home for his mate. (BHM, SSBBW, wholesome romance, non-explicit. CW: Wolf-on-stag violence.)
Short Vignettes
I post a lot of short vignettes, but I don't bother giving them titles or full descriptions. They can be read on the #feedist vignettes tag. I haven't put content warnings in the header of these short ones, but they're generally not too extreme. If you see something on this tag that you don't want to see and would like me to put a content warning in the tags, just shoot me a DM.
Here are some additional vignettes with titles:
The Beach (BHM, SSBBW, non-explicit)
Not Fat Enough (BBW feedee, dominant USSBHM feeder, stuffing. CW: Consensual power exchange.)
Plump Little Tummy (First-person feedee POV. CW: Immobility.)
That Little Bit Fatter (Second person feedee POV, wholesome feedism, SFW.)
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alphasunpup · 3 months
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Some of the kinks that I usually don't talk about are making a rare appearance! So, here's a warning in case no one wants to see.
TW: mention of breeding, TW: lactation TW: ovi kink
Okay, you've seen the triggers. If you keep reading on, happy reading ya filthy animals! 😂
Never talk about my other kinks outside of the feedist and kind of gender affirming weight gain but honestly I wanna get so fat I start producing breast milk. I want my boob milk to be so fattening anyone who drinks from it becomes fat themselves and strong too. I wanna be my partner's milky cow where they get sustenance from and I'm just their needy fat pet. I want them to be a strong fat so much and I'm just their soft gf/partner/bf that moos for them. All I'm good for is masturbating and getting fat. If I get bred with eggs or a litter even better.
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ida-fatty · 10 months
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I love that my panties are starting to be covered by my growing body! Hopefully it won't be long until they're completely consumed into my fat. And no doubt it won't be long until my bras begin to snap off 🥰
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doughydrew · 1 month
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Fatter belly means more frequent rubs
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