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Cant get enough of watching myself jiggle 🥵

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Unfortunately didn’t make the Olympics this year, maybe buffet feasting will be an event next time!

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Ready for the Gainer Olympics tomorrow

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Will I be able to get up next time is the question.

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Belly stretchmarksss

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my my… this guys really turned into a PIG 🐷

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🤭 so hungry

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Just waddlin around a bit

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I’ve been eating good!

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I can‘t get over how ~soft~ I have become…

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🤭 so hungry

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I absolutely love jiggling and admiring his massive belly 😍

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A little side by side comparison of me playing with my belly lard. I might have gained a bit 🐷

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The thing about gaining is that it makes everything erotic. Of course the obvious—eating, walking, showering, getting dressed. All of that is turned up in heat until it's unbearably arousing, but that's just the surface. But try, say... washing the dishes, with your new belly dragging down, bumping against the edge of the bench or resting on top of it, wobbling freely as you try to just simply scrub a pot without losing your mind. Or getting a new drivers license photo, and feeling your hips and ass squeeze through the arms of the chair as you sit down to wait, wondering if the flustered blush across your fat new face will show up in the photo. Having a weight gain kink and choosing to go through with it turns your whole life, every minute of it, into erotica. The most innocent tasks become lascivious, the mundane becomes provocative, and your modest, unassuming body begins to strain with eroticism—permanently.

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