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fat trans men swelling out of their binders reblog if u agree

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Having an inflation kink and an omorashi kink go hand in hand sometimes. Like, fill me with so much water my stomach is straining against my shirt; then make me hold it after until I'm pissing myself.

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I have a messily put together story for the stealing stomach/intestine contents! 😂

The man stretches a little, sighing softly as he rubs his empty, growling stomach. He goes to look at his phone as he stands to make some food for himself, his mouth practically drooling as he saw a bunch of food one of his favorite competitive eaters were quickly chowing down on a live stream. The man watched the end of the steam as the streamer finished, wishing to have eaten the delicious food. What he wasn’t prepared for was that he had a special power, letting out a loud gasp as he stomach started swelling up and pushing against his skin.

After what he was sure was just that first meal the streamer had eaten, his stomach continued to fill up past his comfort zone. The top of his belly was taught and hard, the food the streamer had eaten pushing hard against the walls of his stomach as he continued to fill up more from all the food that was eaten. The man was confused and frightened, rubbing at his hardened dome of a belly as he groaned. It didn’t seem like there was an end in sight for his belly as his slender frame continued to fill up. He huffed as his stomach stopped filling up, using his hands to gently poke and prod at his rock hard abdomen.

Once the man was sure that his stomach was done being stuffed with food, he felt the lower half of his abdomen beginning to fill up. He knew it wasn’t the food digesting because he could feel his stomach just barely begin groaning and gurgling at all the food he had magically ingested. The man groaned as his belly pushed out some more, using his hands to try and stop the swelling. To his horror, it didn’t seem to be stopping no matter how hard he tried.

He began whining as he tugged at his shirt, becoming teary eyed as he couldn’t move the extremely tight fabric. The man’s pants weren’t any better, adding extra pressure to his stomach that wouldn’t seem to stop swelling up. He shakily sat on the couch, watching as he couldn’t do anything for his terribly sore tummy as it continued to swell. Right when the man thought he couldn’t take anymore, his belly button popped out and pressed against his shirt. It provided an odd sense of relief, that unfortunately didn’t last long.

The man thought he was going to pop at this rate, desperately holding his stomach to stop the stuffing. No matter how hard he tried to stop it, he could only watch as his stomach grew more and more. He watched as his skin reddened up, his stomach gurgling angrier by the minute with the food that was sitting heavily in his belly. The man gasped as the button popped on his pants, allowing some room for his ever swelling stomach.

To his relief, his stomach eventually stopped filling up. He whined as he rubbed his rock hard tummy, his shirt barely clinging for dear life over his overly distended abdomen. The man teared up as he felt cramps start rolling in, holding his extended belly as the pain ripped through his stuffed gut. His stomach was so swollen with the food the streamer had eaten, the man looked overdue in a pregnancy of one baby, his slender body being to blame since he wasn’t that large to begin with.

The man sat helplessly as his stomach began working double time through the food, causing cramps in his swollen stomach. He groaned as he felt the food slowly digest its way to his intestines, his eyes widening as he felt the lower half of his abdomen swell ever so slightly with the digested bits of food stuffing itself into his already overstuffed intestines. The man clenched his teeth as it seemed to continuously stuff bits of digested food into his intestines.

He sat there for hours, watching as his belly grew heavier in the lower half of his stomach. The man sighed quietly as the cramps went away, wanting nothing but to take a nap from his tiring day. Much to his dislike, he started getting more cramps. This time, it was from his intestines trying to move the digested food through his body. The man winced as he sat up, resting his hands over his taut and firm stomach once more.

The man felt a rumbling come from his intensities, his eyes widening as he realized what his body was going to do next. He forced himself off the couch, holding his heavy stomach up to stop the pain in his back from such a heavy load of digested food. The man was feeling nauseous as he reached the bathroom, the cramps becoming unbearable as his intestines began writhing painfully. It took quite some time, but he was able to finally find some relief as his intestines were no longer stuffed to the point of bursting.

After that incident, the man was much more careful about what he wished to eat, finding himself rather bloated some days after wishing to eat terrible meals he craved. But he had found a new thing to enjoy when he was by himself. Sometimes, the man would purposely overstuff himself, but never to the point he had been the first time he accidentally found this power. He was rather bored sometimes, wondering if he could push himself to ingest a lot more than he normally would.

THIS IS SO GOOD AKNDNABDNANS

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You know I always thought about being a writer... Not really sure it's my niche. But... Idk maybe? Here's a little something.

"Don't worry my little pet, I'll always take good care of you." The demoness spoke, coy and sarcastically loving. Like a sharp pin against a balloon she seductively traces her long nail down your very bloated belly, as if you could pop at any second. She leans in; her purple eyes bright and enchantingand with her other hand, combs your now fat face, playfully with the back of her nails.

"You're such a greedy fatty now aren't you? And you're sooo stuffed" she playfully pouts. "But you have more room for me don't you?" Her once playful finger aggressively grabs at your swollen gut. For a second, her eyes turn a shade of red and with a stern angry voice "because you wouldn't want to disappoint your mistress would you?". You can feel the tips of her nails dig into your bloated full belly. You feel poised to pop.

You moan from the feeling, either out of pleasure... Or fear you may burst. Her eyes return to their enchanting purple as she smiles at you. Her hands turn playful once again. "Oh I knew you wouldn't disappoint my tubby dreamboat. I have something special for you... Do you want to see?" With her hand still on your swollen middle she leans even close to reach something. Her other hand leaves your face as you can feel her fumbling for something behind you. A hose....

You know where this is going. She giggles playfully as she carefully puts it into your mouth. "Hold on love, we're almost there." She reaches again and you here a click. A pumping sound is heard behind you, just like an air pump. "There... Now let me make sure you're comfortable." She grabs your widened fat rolls and caresses your straining belly. With a gasp of excitement she looks at you from over your massive belly. "Here it comes fatty!" And just as she was done speaking you can feel the fattening liquid start to fill your mouth full.

*gulp*

*gulp*

You're so full, but you can't move from being tied up. Your eyes roll back as you struggle to suck down the thick liquid. You try your best to not let the hose pop out... You don't want to see her if it does. The demoness rubs and softly caresses your belly as you drink.

*gulp*

*gulp*

Even the bottom of your belly is stuffed. You start jerking from the chair uncontrollably.

*gulp*

*gulp*

The pressure is too much. You're going to pop. Your belly is too stuffed and you can feel it constantly being rubbed, loved on and kissed... She's going lower... Lower...

*gulp*... Your eyes widen. She's pleasing you! You're at your limit and you can't take anymore. You can't...

*gulp* this is it! You're going to explode! She's fed you too much, too often... You can't even see over your massive belly. You're quaking, you can feel your skin stretched past it's limit. You close your eyes... You moan "uggghhhh". Those hose falls out of your mouth and you can't stop cumming. You can feel her cleaning you up, licking you, sucking you... you've never came so much in you life. Your huge fat body trembles and shakes with every ejaculation.

"mmmmm good job tubby. And you managed to drink all of it... Not a drop left." She moves her head away from your private area. You can feel your belly droop back down once her head is out of the way. She seductively slithers up your massive gut where you can see her. "Oh don't worry, I know you weren't going to pop... You being such a greedy fatty, I knew you could handle it.

She gets up and walks behind you. You feel the ropes untie. Your hands are free, and all you can do is rub your ridiculously full belly. You moan in pleasured pain.

"don't worry my fat pet" she kisses your cheek from behind. "Your next meal is coming up... Why don't you be a good porker and relax... Maybe take a nap. You're going to need your rest for your next meal"

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Your blog is so hot. I would absolutely love to fill your bladder through a catheter after having you drink tons of water and coffee, so that as time goes by your bladder becomes more and more swollen. I’d tease you with fake sympathy, “what’s that? You need to pee? Oh my, look at your bladder bulge! It’s no wonder you’re squirming, you must be dying to release a waterfall of piss right now!”

thank you!! And unf being filled even more through a catheter is my dream come true... already being desperate and needing to go, and then being rewarded for holding by having the ability to let go physically taken away from me, and being filled more. I’d love to be tied down so there was nothing I could do except feel my bladder fill even more and clench on the tubing and be teased about it. Unable to piss no matter how hard I try, just getting filled up so much and knowing it’s what I have to endure, that my suffering is amusing to you. 

I’d be so humiliated being physically unable to piss and begging you not to pour more in, begging you to let me have relief, even if you fill me right back up after, to please let me have relief and be empty for just a few minutes. But my bladder is controlled and I am being kept full for your amusement to torture and have no say in it. Especially when you tease me with fake sympathy, looking at my poor bladder bulge, and tease how badly I’m squirming and dying to piss, promising anything to piss myself. Ugh I want it so badly, I love love fake sympathy and being full. Knowing there’s nothing I can do but be filled up more and feeling full and uncomfortable and trying to piss, begging to piss, even just leak a little bit. Having that much control taken away from me would really break me and solidify that my bladder isn’t mine to control, it’s for others to toy with.

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thinking about being forced to drink more and more. just a little at a time maybe 100 ml every 10 minutes. but it adds up so fast. pretty soon my bladder is jutting out from my hips and I can't stay still or think straight. but I dont have permission yet. and another ten minutes just past, got to drink again. i wanna be forced into tight jeans and told i better hold it. wanna be teased for my squirming and have my bladder poked when I don't expect it. if I leak I have to drink even more to make up for it, just keep filling my bladder until there's just no more room.

man idk I'm h*rny

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I want you to make me drink more than my body can handle. Water, soda, tea, whatever - tell me I have to drink whatever you say. Fill me up as full as I can get, and then tell me I'm not allowed to pee unless you say I can go.

I want you to tease me as I gradually get more and more desperate. Tell me about oceans and waterfalls and babbling brooks. Remind me of the fact that no matter how badly I have to pee, you have control over whether I can or not. Tell me how badly I must have to pee, and how easy it would be for me to just let go right where I stand and wet myself in front of you.

I want you to watch me as I squirm, unable to keep still any longer. Watch me as I sway from side to side and cross my legs. Watch me as I squeeze my thighs together, as I bend at the waist ever-so-slightly, as I fidget and shake and shift around, and as I put a hand between my legs for that extra bit of pressure.

I want you to listen to my moans, my whines, my whimpers. I want you to hear every pathetic little sound that comes out of my mouth. I want you to hear as my breathing gets heavier and my voice becomes shakier, and I want you to hear the shame in my voice when I tell you "I don't think I can hold it much longer."

I want you to touch me. I want you to run your hands down my sides and tickle me, every laugh sending a shock of desperation through my system. I want you to touch my bladder, feather-light strokes and kisses, the smallest touches sending my senses into overdrive and making me moan in equal parts pain and pleasure.

I want you to make me lose control, and I want you to enjoy every second of it.

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aww baby do you have to go? is it really that bad? that’s so cute, does it get worse if i press right here? it does? and here- i need to stop? no, baby, you need to hold it, that’s your responsibility, not mine. how about if i slip my hand into your underwear... wait, are you really this turned on by needing to piss? that’s so embarrassing, oh my god! that’s adorable! aww i love how easy it is to rile you up. you know what, baby, just for that, i think i’ll see how long your tiny little bladder can hold up. no, no protesting- im gonna see just how desperate you can get, in both senses of the word.

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Grab me by my belly fat and tell me how much bigger you're going to make me

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put a toy in me then pump it up until it can't come out, it's stretching me so tight and i can barely think and I haven't even noticed the tube until you active the machine, the soft vibrations making me cry out as the cum floods down into it, tanks standing by as it begins to slowly fill me ... until I'm lifted on my belly, sobbing through each orgasm, so stretched... it finally runs out and you take your time to rub my orb of a swollen womb, and decide that I can probably take another tank...

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I want you to make me drink more than my body can handle. Water, soda, tea, whatever - tell me I have to drink whatever you say. Fill me up as full as I can get, and then tell me I'm not allowed to pee unless you say I can go.

I want you to tease me as I gradually get more and more desperate. Tell me about oceans and waterfalls and babbling brooks. Remind me of the fact that no matter how badly I have to pee, you have control over whether I can or not. Tell me how badly I must have to pee, and how easy it would be for me to just let go right where I stand and wet myself in front of you.

I want you to watch me as I squirm, unable to keep still any longer. Watch me as I sway from side to side and cross my legs. Watch me as I squeeze my thighs together, as I bend at the waist ever-so-slightly, as I fidget and shake and shift around, and as I put a hand between my legs for that extra bit of pressure.

I want you to listen to my moans, my whines, my whimpers. I want you to hear every pathetic little sound that comes out of my mouth. I want you to hear as my breathing gets heavier and my voice becomes shakier, and I want you to hear the shame in my voice when I tell you "I don't think I can hold it much longer."

I want you to touch me. I want you to run your hands down my sides and tickle me, every laugh sending a shock of desperation through my system. I want you to touch my bladder, feather-light strokes and kisses, the smallest touches sending my senses into overdrive and making me moan in equal parts pain and pleasure.

I want you to make me lose control, and I want you to enjoy every second of it.

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my bladder feels so small right now >\\\< it’s so full already and I barely drank anything….. imagine if you had me all tied up and drinking more and more liquids…. I’m already holding myself now I can’t imagine how bad it would get like that…

plz send me dms >\\\<

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i wanna sit someone on a really old, weak wooden chair and restrain them before putting a tube into their mouth and pumping them full of cream until they get too heavy for the chair and it breaks underneath them

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Yes indeed I do!

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Little something I found that makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside 😍 yes please?!?! #bigguy #ffa #malegainer #weightgain #fatboy #feedie #bigboy #fluffyfella4u

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I give in

I love being so stuffed that moving becomes a struggle. I want you to feed me until my belly sticks so far out I can’t do anything other than keep eating. Please, hand me more food. I need to keep eating. My belly has to be bigger. Sattle onto my soft fat thighs and cram more food into my greedy mouth. Rub my over fed belly with the tips of your fingers while I chew so you can feel me grow after every bite.

I want to be so much fatter. I want you to make me so fat. I’m giving up all control to you. Take advantage of that and make me your fat hog.

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☀︎omo checkpoint!☀︎

if you see this post while doing a hold, you have to stop, pick three of these stretches and do them each for 30 seconds. it doesn’t matter how full you are, stretching is important when you have your thighs pressed together so tightly trying to hold it in! and no holding yourself with your hands while doing these stretches either, the whole point is to copy the poses exactly and relax while doing them so you can get the most benefit!

if you physically can’t do any of these (for a reason other than needing to pee), you can take 90 seconds to just close your eyes and relax your whole body to give it a rest that way!

(*note: leaking is no excuse to stop! however please do stop if any of these hurt your body, don’t overextend and be careful!)