good-growing-girl

[good-growing-girl]

This was actually me :3 I went form a 4.0 in high school to stuffing and getting High every day in college to where now I’m a drop out who works fast food so I can always get free food

tw

I want piggy that's dumb, genuinely dumb

collage dropout becouse she couldn't stop edging, getting high and stuffing her fucking face dumb

maybe there was some potential, maybe she could have even finished collage but I slowly influanced her, made her develop so bad habits, some addictions...

the last brain cells she has are being fried by constant weed consumption or 24/7 porn playing

and I want her like that, becouse you know normal people don't reach morbid obesity, but if your brain can't focus for 5 seconds, forcing junkfood in you is much more easier ^^

[good-growing-girl]

why do i need a degree :( why can’t i just stay home and be somebody’s obese dumb little princess :( why can’t i be stoned and stuffed constantly, watching brainrot and being edged all day :( why can’t i let someone think for me :(

[good-growing-girl]

had to turn my phone sideways bc I no longer fit in the frame 🫣😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫💕💕💕

side note~ I think I might be getting fat 😳

[good-growing-girl]

I want to start writing stories or things like this soooo have this!! I have no clue what to write so if none of this makes sense, then just ignore it.

story under the cut :p

“Aw baby..” I coo as I rub your taut tummy. I lift the funnel up slightly so more flows into you. We spent the whole day together stuffing each other with whatever was in the house. That morning I told you I would surprise you later that night. This was the surprise. I made the most fattening cake shake I could think of. Thousands of calories were being poured into you this very second.

We’re about halfway through the giant serving I prepared for you as you start to squirm around. The couch we’ve been stuffing on all day creaks under your weight as you move around. “What’s wrong hun?” I ask while reaching one hand to squish your thigh as reassurance. You whimper and moan as the shake continues to fill you. “You need a break?” I ask. You nod your head up and down. As you do I see your lovely double chin fill out your profile. Fuck, I’m making you huge. As I remove the funnel from your mouth, you lean back into the sofa holding your full tummy. “You’re doing such a good job for me, my love..” I say while reaching for the bottle of lotion on the table. I swipe my thumb across your lip and chin to catch the dripping shake that you spilled.

I pump some lotion in my hands and put some on your tummy. I take a spot next to you on the couch and put my hands on your gut, I rub in circles while listening to your little mewls and moans. You ate so much more than me so I knew I had to reward you. As I massaged your tummy I traced your belly shape and your stretch marks. Both of us knew that those dark stretch marks were there because of me. I got up off the couch and looked at you. I studied your figure, looking you up and down in disbelief. I couldn’t believe how much you’ve blown up since we started talking. All my encouragement and cooking has really taken a toll on your figure.

“Can you stand up for a second?” I ask. Giving me a little frown, you reluctantly stand up off the couch. I grab the rest of the shake in the pitcher off of the table and sit back down. I pat my lap giving you a sign. You give me a look of confusion and doubt. “Come on baby, sit, it’s okay!” I say while patting my lap again. You sit back down, however, this time on my lap. “There you go… I can handle your weight. For now..” I say in a teasing manner. “You think you can do the rest?” I ask while holding the pitcher up. You nod your head and I get to see that adorable double chin again. Gosh, I love everything about this new you. I smile as I lift the pitcher up to your lips and tilt it back. My other unoccupied hand moves down to your tummy rubbing slightly. The rest of the shake goes down fast as it fills you up. I sit the pitcher next to us as I move both of my hands to massage you gently. “You did amazing sweetie, I’m so proud of you.” I say while smiling. I continue rubbing your tummy as I start to think of how much bigger you’re going to get with me.

lol this sucked, but hope you enjoyed anyways!

[good-growing-girl]

The best sequence you'll ever see. What every feedee should aspire to. Source: https://x.com/viivoovaa

[good-growing-girl]

Trans girlie's open this

You're a good girl

[good-growing-girl]

I love you fat girls who have small boobs and big tummies. I love you fat girls who don’t fit the mould of what a sexy fat person should look like. I love you fat girls who wish they could change their bodies. I love you fat girls who are unapologetically fat. I love you fat girls who are disabled. I love you fat girls who are trans. I love you fat girls who don’t love yourselves.

I love you fat girls.

[good-growing-girl]

300 lbs is just chubby reblog if you agree

[good-growing-girl]

I ate a whole cake and a large pizza and a 2L and about 20 chicken nuggets and 20 mini corn dogs

Here is the after math, I’ve been eating and falling in and out of food comas

[good-growing-girl]

Stop thinking. You know it feels good. You know you crave more. Turn off that mind and stop worrying. Send horny messages to feeders, always edge for as long as you can handle, and give in to every single food craving you have. You want more. You need more. Go ahead and get fat.

[good-growing-girl]

I haven’t been able to weigh myself in a while cause I can’t see the scale no matter what I do X3 while I love this I want to see if I’ve broken 300 yet, does anyone have good scale recommendations?

[good-growing-girl]

Art by sooftly_ on X/Twitter

[good-growing-girl]

I’m so glad for this post!! Going to get a 6 pack of them and eat them all in one sitting!!! :3

New development:

So that means…..

I need a volunteer

[good-growing-girl]

I’m 5thing this!!! Easily the best decision I’ve ever made :3!!!!

If you adore fat women and are on the fence about gaining weight and becoming a fat woman yourself. You're already considering it, give into it. You'll be happier.

[good-growing-girl]

the fact that I used to be able to run up stairs at 4000m above sea level with no problem and now the idea of 4 flights of steps has me breaking out in a nervous sweat is unbelievably hot

[good-growing-girl]

:3

Reblog this if you want reasons you should eat more in your ask box 🐽

[good-growing-girl]

I like how the journey to becoming a full-blown, out of control, fat feedee is so predictable

As new-comers to this space, dipping your toes into the water and trying out this feedee thing…

You feel like you would never end up as fat as all of those BBWs in your feed. 

You feel that losing the weight would be easy for you. After all, you’ve got a fast metabolism and you’ve always been fit.

You feel like you’re different, like you’re special, like you’re immune to being permanently fat

So you dive in. You start to occasionally stuff yourself then take cute photos while sitting down in intentionally tight jeans - To exaggerate how chubby your belly is. 

You get showered in praise, encouragement and even… Humiliation. You find yourself so excited at the humiliation. 

Getting turned on by being humiliated for being fat, it just feels so taboo… So naughty…. 

For you it feels like exotic roleplay - because you’re still not fat yet and can still easily hide your belly for everyday life.

But still, the words of humiliation thrill you. 

You gain 10 pounds. Then 20 pounds. 

You start actually becoming Fat. 

So you disappear. Delete your tumblr. You start dieting and working for that 3 month transformation back to your fit body. 

Except…

That didn’t quite work out as you thought, did it? 

You did work hard and lost 10 pounds. 

But then you slipped up. You started enjoying yourself. Those subconscious thoughts that tumblr instilled in your mind unknowingly encourage you to treat yourself. Eat what you want, while feeling good about it. 

Suddenly… 

You’re back on Tumblr. You’ve regained all the lost weight and now you’re 20 pounds heavier from the time you disappeared.

You’re fat now. Not chubby. You’re fat. 

Those other BBWs in your feed don’t look so big anymore. 

You’re no longer the new fit girl on Tumblr, there’s cute new comers that have taken that place. 

You don’t need to exaggerate your belly photos anymore. You’re fat from every angle.

Anons even make before/afters for you which shock you.

Now you regret not taking more Before Photos, you realize you really don’t actually have many Before Photos in the end - i guess you thought you’d never need them because you wouldn’t really get fat. 

People encourage you to start an OnlyFans. 

So you do. Gradually being fat becomes your job. You keep getting showered with praise and humiliation. You’re horny all day. You’re eating all day. Your weight gain is spiralling out of control and now your once defined jawline and angel face are fat. You’ve got a fat face and a double chin. 

Your cute tummy has become a fat gut. 

You look so wide and heavy. You look so fat.

You’re another Tumblr feedee. Another girl that got curious. Another girl that thought she could play around with feedism without committing. 

How’s that working out for you?