slowlygrowingbelly

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A very Monday-ish Tuesday here

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Breakfast of champions here

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Wishing for cooler weather and sweatpants days

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Heavy heavy heavy

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happy halloween!! check out my pumpkins 🎃

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The excitement I get from being fat and getting fatter is unlike anything else. Living in a fat body means that I'm constantly thinking about it, constantly feeling it.

As I move through my day, I feel my fat bounce or jiggle as I walk. I feel my thighs and belly squish into chairs that are too small for me, wondering if they'll hold my weight. I look around and see that I'm always the biggest person in the room.

I know I'm the fat girl everywhere I go and it's so amusing to me. Listening to friends talk about dieting, knowing I'm going to go home afterwards and try to eat as much as I can stuff into my overfed body. I easily weigh 100+ lbs more than them, probably 130-150 lbs more than some. Twice their size.

Getting dressed every morning is more about "how fat do I want to look today?" and "what do I still have that fits me?" rather than simply picking an outfit. Will this top ride up? Will this fabric cling to my fat and rolls? Hoping some items still fit next week because I like them, as if I have no say in whether I stop growing or not.

And then of course there's eating. It's gotten to the point where I just take a couple bites and then all I can think about is having a tube shoved in my mouth because I know it would be more efficient at fattening me up. Every meal ends with me groping my own fat body, half of me turned on by how huge I look and the other half disappointed I'm not fatter yet.

It's all I think about. It consumes me. I don't know if I can stop and that in and of itself is thrilling.

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I’m a sucker for free boneless wings

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Todays one of these unbotton the pants days

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You thought you'd look so much fatter after gaining 50 pounds. Looking at yourself in the mirror you just feel like you've gotten a bit softer and wider.

Fifty pounds is more than you ever intended to gain. But you just want a little more, to be a bit fatter. Just enough to get a little round jiggly belly to play with.

You are torn inside, knowing the longer you live like this the harder it will be to stop. Spending all day eating and getting high and cumming to your growing body. It's so addicting.

You tell yourself it's ok to keep going, but no way will you gain past another 50 pounds. You'll stop before then.

Not realizing it, you had just started down the path of a lifetime of gluttony. Spending that long living in a hedonistic haze would make it nearly impossible to stop. No amount of weight gain would scare you into stopping, being a mindless horny fatty just feels way too good.

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It’s so adorable when you’re so full you’re about to burst.✨

Especially since you used to take so much pride in being fit... Not much left of that now, is there?✨

There’s no way you can engage in your former hobbies, you’re just too fat for them now. You got too greedy and lazy to ever lose that weight.✨

There’s nothing you can do, so why not try and get even fatter? You love it and it looks so good on you!✨

All that extra weight just suits you so well… It’s almost as if you were made to be fat.✨

So start touching yourself, and see how much more you can eat. I’m sure you can push yourself a little further. A few bites won’t hurt…✨

Get horny and flustered. Turn into a mindless eating machine for me🦋

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ice cream chug posted on the onlyfats 🫐

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Snack time

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Today’s fat update… barely able to get in/out of bathroom stalls where the door opens inwards anymore without the belly trapping me in!

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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?

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Good morning Fatty Lovers ✨

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what do you mean my belly is poking out?

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Feeling like I ate a yoga ball over here