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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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I thought I was the feedee.
I thought I was meant to get off gaining weight and turning soft, developing folds and creases, and shortening my breath. But then, I didn't see you for a couple of weeks, and when I did again, you were pudgy. Your chin had softened, and when I looked at you in profile, I could see your fuller cheeks. Your shirt now hugged a newly found curve of your belly, and your pecs gave the slightest hint of developing plumpness. Your ass, always slightly round, was now protruding in your pants, and I wasn't sure you were aware how snugly they now hugged it.
And that was when something exploded in my brain. I'm sure you caught me staring, because the next time I saw you, you were wearing a larger shirt. It still teased your new chubbiness. I couldn't see my own face, but it felt hot when I looked at you. I was still fatter than you - you were merely a bit overweight, while I was already obese. But I couldn't help myself and wonder how you'd look if you reached my weight. How you'd look fatter than me.
I started bringing sweets. I couldn't resist. I'd bring them to our gatherings under the guise of sharing with everyone, but silently counting on you eating most of them. I think you saw through my act rather quickly, but you pretended not to notice for a while. Until one day when I brought full-on red velvet cupcakes, and you asked me if I was trying to fatten you up.
That phrase legitimately broke my brain. I stammered something through blushes and averted gaze. You moved closer to me. My hands traveled to your sides like they were on autopilot. No wonder; you had actual love handles now, and they just meant to be grabbed.
Slowly, we kissed. Your lips were plump and soft under mine, and you somehow tasted sweet already. I brought the decadent muffin to your lips and you ate it obediently, smearing some of the cream over your lips. I licked them clean. You looked down at me, some sort of determination in your eyes.
"I got fat," you said, matter-of-fact.
I could hardly meet your gaze. "You're not that fat," I responded, stammering a bit. I paused, then added in a whisper, "...yet."
You blushed. I could see a whole avalanche of thoughts fighting inside you. Were you okay with maybe getting a bit fatter? Did you want to? Did you want me to help you?
You delicately put your hand on my own belly - a full-blown gut, now. "How does it feel?"
"Great," I stammered. "It feels great. But heavy. And... And you'll get more tired. Slower. You... You'll be hungry all the time. Clothes won't fit. You'll get out of breath. And..." I noticed that I was breathing heavily myself, now. Turning myself on by the sheer prospect. "...and it will feel like you're a new person."
"Okay," you whispered.
I raised my eyebrows. "Okay? Just like that?"
You nodded. "Pass me another cupcake?"
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Time passed, and pounds slowly accumulated on your frame. You weren't one of those guys who develop firm beer guts; instead, the fat coated your whole body slowly like a soft layer. You were living off cream, sugar, and butter, and you were turning cherubic.
Your chin disappeared, morphing seamlessly into your neck. The creases in the corners of your lips got more pronounced. I now loved cupping your full cheeks and digging my fingers into your double chin as I kissed you.
After kissing you, I gave you a milkshake. "Will you finish it for me, honey?" I asked, and you began chugging it down. While you did, I explored your body.
I played with your little man-tits first. They had really started to hang a bit now, fitting just right in the palm of my hand. You blushed any time I touched them, still slightly embarassed, but also turned on. Then, my hands traveled to your belly, ghosting over the small roll of fat above it. Your flesh was soft and milky, rippling under the smallest of touches and jiggling at the smallest of movements. I loved that your belly now spilled over the hem of your pants. It was never very firm, and it only took a couple more pounds for it to start sagging. A belly like that meant the speed of your walking decreased much sooner than we expected - it was hard to be fast when it jiggled so much as you walked.
Your ass was now really large. You spent a lot of your time sitting down, and I was proud to notice that you were developing one of those asses that would soon get trapped between the armrests. You were rippling your way through larger and larger pant sizes.
At the very end of my exploration, I caught your hand. Your fingers were becoming plump, your knuckles slowly disappearing, with the slightest hint of dimples coming in. Your hands had always been large, and now that they were also chubby, you were finding it hard to find gloves that fit. Out of all the outgrown clothes, I had never considered the possibility of not fitting into gloves. It was so hot.
You were done with your milkshake, and I was kneading your bloated belly. I could see that you were sleepy, ready for your food coma - a more and more common occurrence these days. I kissed your chubby cheek.
"Sweet dreams, tubby," I said.
You smiled. Before you drifted off, you whispered, "I got really fat now, haven't I?"
I gave you a little smirk. Yes, I thought. We were now matching in weight.
"Yeah, you got fat," I responded. "But you're not extremely fat... yet."
***
I lifted your overhang as you chugged your second milkshake of the day.
"Oof," I said. It was so heavy. No wonder you avoided getting up at all cost these days.
You took the last sip, then put the cup away, giving out a small burp. Everything jiggled. Your double chin and neck roll wobbled as you turned your head towards me. Your moobs spilled over the sides of your belly, cascading down in waves. And your belly draped itself over your crotch and lap.
"I'm still hungry," you complained with a cute pout.
I laughed. "I told you. Those are only the consequences of your actions."
You still pouted at me.
"Fine," I said. "I'll order pizza."
You smiled, cheeks dimpling. I caught your hand, playing with your fat, clumsy fingers.
You sighed, putting your other hand on the dome of your belly, pressing into it to ease some more burps. I could already see that you were thinking about having to waddle to bed - a difficult prospect, now. You were completely beached on the couch.
"Ugh," you managed finally, "I got super fat, haven't I?"
I looked down at myself. I couldn't say I hadn't gained weight in the last year. But you now dwarfed me.
"Yeah," I said simply. "You got really fat, honey."
You nodded, double chin rippling again. "I think I'm going to get huge."
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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point of no return? 😬
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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First post 🐷🍔
This is what happens when you switch protein shakes for eggnog…
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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Something is really weighing on me… 🤔
Patreon is currently under review ;). Lmk what type of content y’all would be interested in!
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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60 pounds and 4 months later…
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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Fit to fat
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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I love how wide his chest is
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first pounds of this relationship
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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Twinks love to blow up
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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What's something you weren't sure you'd like any getting fat but turns out you love?
I was really concerned about outgrowing my clothes but really i can buy new ones someday. I already had £15 donations maybe i will biy someone burgers or a new L tshirt 🫢🤓
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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update 🍕 when i was diagnosed with fatty liver one year ago, i stopped gaining weight and went back to eating normally. i've lost weight and i’m now at 74kg. i’m going to get my liver checked in the next few weeks. other than that, i feel great! except that i miss my big belly of course 😅 hopefully i can start gaining again very soon and become bigger than before 🍔
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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We decided to have Easton try on his harness from last year's Halloween costume and take some pics. It seems to be fitting a little differently this year though... Not sure if it's that soft, pudgy gut he's developing, but we also took some pictures of Wes enjoying Easton's new flab over on our Patreon. Notice any differences between this Halloween and last Halloween?
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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Preparing for a fattening holiday season
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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This what happens to a twink who decides to eat each time he's supposed to exercise
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I wonder what a couple of extra pounds would do to this already softened body
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sertattgrommr · 16 days ago
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Pov: your formerly fit bf is looking soft and squishy all of a sudden
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