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not to be out of pocket but when chubby boys jack off and the strokes make their gut jiggle i 🤤

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Hmmmm enchanted dog bowl that doubles the calories of anything served in it and triples them if eaten from on the floor like a proper dog

Imagine your owner watching you almost swelling in real time as you dig in face down ass up like the eager fat pet you are

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Who wants to let me dress them in this, take them out to the buffet and stuff them until it rolls up over their belly?

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So very much in the mood to train someone to obey my instructions.

I'd keep them simple, nothing your poor overwhelmed brain can't handle.

Down, and you drop to your knees, legs parted, looking up at me with that sweet, dopey expression.

Open, and that mouth pops open, tongue hanging out, drool dripping to your chest unconcerned.

Beg, and you let out a pathetic little whine, desperate for whatever I want to give you.

Suck, and your lips wrap around whatever I put in there, eager for a taste, your eyes rolling back in pleasure.

Swallow, and you gulp down whatever you're told. A treat, a long chug of shake, a shot, my cum - the fact that it's come from me makes it the most precious thing to you, you won't waste a drop.

I wonder how much training you'll need before you can cum on command for me? Moaning and messy in your clothes, completely in my control and so happy to please me.

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What happens when a feeder gets laid out with a bad cold or the seasonal flu? What if their feedee isn’t up to the daunting task of preparing all the food necessary to keep themselves from the licking flames of hunger? Does the feeder call in a sub? Are there professional feeders, like a professional dom service? Imagine finding that in the phone book.

If you were my feedee, you know I'd be calling in the professionals at the first sign of falling ill.

Taking care of your growing appetite is a full-time job after all, and one I take very seriously.

The morning I woke up with a telltale scratchy throat and foggy brain I sent out a message immediately. There's no way I'm letting you off the hook just because I'm feeling unwell.

When your doorbell rings you're expecting me, or maybe a delivery driver with a hefty bag that I've ordered for you. Instead, it's someone you don't recognise with a heavy insulated bag and a stern expression.

You're well trained enough to let them in without complaint. When they start unpacking their bags though, you raise a concern.

Dinner for at least four people, a box of brownies, two bottles of shakes already mixed up but clearly thick and cream filled.

You tell them that this is too much, more than I'd usually bring even in a special occasion, that you weren't expecting to get stuffed tonight, but they silence you with a glare.

My instructions were very clear, they explain. I'd chosen the menu, how many 1000s of calories I'd be adding to your rapidly swelling waistline. They were just there to carry out my orders to the letter. You can let them do that the easy way, or the even easier way.

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boys are meant to be eye candy and get fat.

i don’t make the rules

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Jiggle jiggle 🐷💖

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you have gross perverted thoughts about me?? that's so sweet

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Peanut butter cup cookies

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Fat bunny in the works...

Patreon.com/Jaymz

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oh no I’m thinking about delicious and fattening cum again that drugs you into needing more and more and more until you can barely pull yourself away to come up for air.

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just drew something so embarrassingly horny you have to look at it too. cow betty be upon you

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Biscoff Cinnamon Rolls