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tfw @natethefa2 coaxed over 4k calories into my belly last night and then poured boosts down my throat all morning 😵‍💫 I think he wants to make me fat or something!

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I think these trousers shrunk :( they won’t fit over my belly anymore

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Hi 👋

Can you make belly play video?

I usually don’t wear skirts because I’ve outgrown all of them 😩😬

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old blog versus new (pt 2)

i feel like even my boobs got bigger 😵‍💫😵‍💫

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I can’t believe I grew out of new pants again, I guess the constant stuffing is making a change on me

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Full chugging video available on Fansly now! Watch me get so bloated that I struggle to breathe by checking out the link below ⬇️

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@natethefa2 told me I was a good girl one too many times and now I'm nearly 10lbs heavier than I was last month 🙂‍↕️ can you tell? 🥺

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This work shirt fit when I bought it in February, I wore it once and now it's sitting in my closet because I knew I was getting too chubby for it. Now my jeans barely fit and the waistbands on all my pants dig into my doughy sides. I need to change my username soon...

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Chugging a 1/2 gallon of milk has been my favorite pastime on top of a big stuffing, it’s perfect for bloating and fills out and settles so nicely, also feels so heavy and amazing😵‍💫🥛

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These still fit, right????

Right… 😅

I tried on some clothes I left at home… I wasn’t expecting just 6 weeks in uni would do this to me😂

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Keep me growing here!! 🍰

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The sexiest thing a girl can do is stuff herself 😩

I never feel sexier than when I’m waddling out of a buffet with my belly sticking out after devouring several plates of fatty foods and desserts.

I just love being stuffed 😩😩😩

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I’m sorry it’s been so long! Work has been a lot, and I was attempting to take a break from gaining, since I was spending so much on delivery. This is probably the first time in my life where I’ve watched my metabolism completely unspool, and all the bad habits I’ve made, have led me to gain weight so quickly, and without any huge effort. I think I may have broken my brain at some point, most days I eat a 700 calorie mug cake and bacon before work, and then binge as soon as I get home. I’ve gotten back to my highest weight, but this time with so much less muscle. Even at my highest before, I could button size 6 shorts without too much effort. But it took me quite a while to squeeze into these 😊

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First time going over to someone's house on a date and they have me sit at the corner of their couch, telling me to wait and that they'll be right back. I oblige, waiting patiently, only to be met with the sight of them walking back into the room balancing sheet cakes on trays in their arms. They set them down on the table and say they'll be back. I'm already sweating a bit, seeing the two cakes slathered in frosting, but they return a moment later again, this time with platters of donuts. They sit down in front of me on the couch as I lean back against the arm and smile as they cut the first slice of cake and bring it to my lips. I allow them to feed me, chewing quickly as I see them already cutting the next slice. The pace continues like this, rapidly swallowing so I'm almost unaware of the tightening of my gut as I fill it with sugar-loaded frosting and cake that sits like a brick at the bottom of my belly.

When I reach down to rub my stomach, I'm interrupted by them pushing a slice into my own hand as they declare "it'll go faster this way" and I nod cautiously. Pushing two slices into my mouth is a challenge as I whine around the food, feeling my pants squeezing my growing gut as I fumble to unbutton them, frosting slathered fingers leaving a trail across my taut skin as my shirt rides up. I have to lean back to try and settle my straining belly now but the pace doesn't slow. They continue feeding me, one arm on the arm of the couch so they can nearly cage me in with each bite they eagerly offer to me. I hear my stomach gurgle and groan as the pressure builds in my guts. They start to rub my stomach between bites, reassuring me how good I'm doing as the dome of my belly grows.

When we're to the donuts, I look nearly pregnant, a tightly packed ball of fat that was covered in stretch marks along the underside. My date seems unperturbed and moves the donut platter closer now. These go down harder, cream spilling onto my lips when I hit into them, landing on my shirt that's seeming more like a crop top with each bite. When I whine, I feel my stomach rumble and I'm genuinely unsure of how much more I can take. Chew, swallow, chew, swallow, I must be on auto-pilot at this point as I barely register food being brought to my lips, just the strain in my gut.

By the time we've run out of donuts, my pants aren't just unbuttoned. The sides are split. My shirt isn't just rolled up. We can't pull it down.

As I lay there, I can barely see over my distended gut but I can feel them rubbing it, shaking it gently or kissing the underside as they tell my how good I did. We struggle for a while to get me to sit up, but when I eventually do, I can see the true mess of myself I've made. A bloated gut of immense size that doesn't seem to be going anywhere. I rest my arm on it cautiously, feeling how little give it has. My date made sure it was packed tight.

First impressions are important, and this one was certainly good

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tfw @natethefa2 coaxed over 4k calories into my belly last night and then poured boosts down my throat all morning 😵‍💫 he’s gonna make me so fatttt