#320lbs

[kcdodger]

I honestly really need body positivity* folks to understand something really, really important.

Getting heavier is not a surefire way to indicate someone's quality of life improving. I'm serious.

I keep seeing the post, "People should let their characters get fat to signify that their love doesn't suck anymore" and I'm gonna' be frank, it's actually a somewhat problematic take.

For one it feeds into the "Fat people are happy" trope which feeds into the far worse, "Fat parks are happy and stupid" trope.

You know, the one that makes people treat us (fat people) like we're stupid. The one that makes people treat us as lesser? The implicit, "Happy because they're stupid (and too fat to realize they're unhealthy)" of it all?

Because you know what else is true about being fat? About gaining weight?

That there's a non zero chance that you're eating carelessly. Stress eating. Eating things you like to may yourself happy. Chasing a joy that you cannot find in your life outside of the kitchen.

If that's not you? Great. But there's a lot of people who are literally to stressed to take care of themselves. And you know what?

Some of us grew up in food deserts. Or with parents that didn't feed us right. And as adults? Dude, all the shit you can afford out of pocket is typically bad for you. Not to mention our reliance on eating out of home really isn't conducive to learning how to cook at all, and that's without mentioning cooking well for yourself.

I need you to understand dear reader, that fat and being fat is valid and you shouldn't be shamed for it. I want us to stop being shamed. But I need you also to understand that there are very, very bad reasons someone might be fat.

I did not choose this. I would not choose it.

But I do have to live with it until I can undo it. Until and well after, I will have your back, heavy set reader.

Because this is not a piece to villainize fat. No, far from.

I just need skinny people who fetishize us and our existence and consume fat porn by the boatload to stop being weird about our many, many realities and problems.

[rideordie-mp3]

is is bad if i use the show my 600-lb life as motivation to lose weight

[all-u-can-meat]

320lbs

[brunoagogo]

What's your current weight ?

About 320lbs and I’m 5’6 tall

[allfryam]

the biggest team in the country pt. 2

*DISCLAIMER* all players on the team are at least 18 years old! This story includes weight gain, sexual references, and coach x player sex. You have been warned.

as coach Johnson waved goodbye to the three seniors on his team, he was secretly excited to meet the new freshman that were going to be taking their spots. A bunch of young skinny wannabe football players showed up to tryouts, and coach wanted to pick the ones with the most potential to grow. coach picked three players that looked good enough, and brought the entire team to the first weight check.

Matt G. - 262lbs

Steve B - 281lbs

Jason K. - 288lbs

Zach B. - 312lbs

Connor M. - 290lbs

Danny R. - 148lbs

Nic S. - 153lbs

Chris F. - 145lbs

Just by looking at the weights, it was easy to tell which players were the new freshman. There were gonna have some serious catching up to do if they wanted to stay on the team. Coach got to work right away, taking the team to their favorite spot, the all you can eat buffet. The bigger boys made fun of the skinny little freshman. They could barely finish one plate without getting full. Coach didn’t let the boys leave until they had dessert though. They struggled eating the sweets and the rest of the team cheered them on. “EAT! EAT! EAT! EAT!” They chanted, banging their fists on the table. The freshman eventually finished, and the team went home.

when coach arrived home, he took off his shirt and went to the bathroom. On his way out, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. His flat stomach had begun to grow into a bit of a belly. It was nothing major, just a bit of paunch, but it was definitely noticeable. Turns out, eating at the buffet all the time with his team has started to have its consequences.

as practices continued, coach started noticing his team begin to grow, especially the freshman. He noticed their uniforms getting tighter around their midsection, and their rounding bellies started poking out from under their tight shirts. To coach’s surprise, his belly was also starting to get a bit rounder. Looking in the mirror again, he started looking like a proper ex-jock. Coach was well past his glory days but he figured he’d be well into his forties before he started getting fat. He was barely 30, and he was starting to look like his fat dad!

Coach continued fattening his team as the first game of the season approached. He weighed them a week before to make sure everything was in order.

Matt G. - 262lbs to 285lbs

Steve B. - 281 to 304lbs

Jason K. - 288lbs to 312lbs

Zach B. - 312lbs to 331lbs

Connor M. - 290lbs to 320lbs

Danny R. - 148lbs to 192lbs

Nic S. - 153lbs to 179lbs

Chris F. - 145lbs to 188lbs

coach was impressed. the freshmen were gaining weight quite quickly, and the other team members were still growing at a steady rate. He expected them to have stopped by now. After the team went home, coach also decided to weigh himself. There was no way he’d gained more than 15 pounds right?

coach - 165lbs to 193lbs

coach’s eyes grew wide with shock. He’d gained almost 30 pounds! He lifted up his shirt and looked at his round, hairy belly. He grabbed it and shook it, frowning as it jiggled. He continued frowning on his way home when he stopped in McDonald’s for a before dinner snack. As he ate his burger, he wondered how he gained all this weight.

the team obliterated the opposing team at their first game. Half the team was impossible to move, and the other half were almost big enough to take down the smaller players. The team celebrated once again with the buffet, and the freshmen were able to eat much more than last time. Coach, however, was opting out of the delicious feast. The team noticed and forced him to eat some pizza. “If I gotta get fat to be on the team, so do you!” Connor yelled. Coach sighed as he ate way too much food. The team wasn’t going to let him lose this weight, that’s for sure.

coach scheduled a doctors appointment after he first weighed himself. He wanted a professional opinion on all of this. He sat quietly in the doctors room until he heard a knock on the door. “Hello, frank! It’s so nice to see you again!” The doctor said gleefully. Coach had been coming to this doctor since he turned 18. He knew doctor long would give him the best advice. “Okie dokie! What brings you in today frank?” Doctor long asked. “Well… for the past couple months, I’ve noticed my uhh… weight has been goin up.” Coach said shyly. “Yes I can tell!” Doctor long said with a chuckle. “You look a little rounder than when I last saw you.” Doctor long took coach to the scale to get his official weight. “203lbs” the scale read. “Oh dear! You were not lying! You’ve managed to put on 48 pounds in 4 months! That’s quite impressive!” Coachs face got a little red and he sat back down on the table. “Go ahead and strip down to your underwear for me, and we’ll take a few measurements. Coach undressed to reveal his plump gut that was hiding underneath his t-shirt. Doctor long took his stethoscope and listen to coach’s heartbeat. He looked in coach’s ears, his nose, and his eyes. “This looks good… now let’s talk about this belly.” Doctor long smiled. “What has your diet been like recently?” “Well I always make myself an omelette for breakfast before heading to work.” Coach responded. “Ok sounds normal. What’s next?” “I grab a box of donuts on the way to work sometimes. Probably 3 or 4 days a week. I eat those before lunch so I don’t get hungry.” “okay… that is a bit of an issue, but carry on.” “Well for lunch, I like to go through a drive through or get takeout. Then in the afternoon I usually eat a few of the cookies they leave in the break room. Then I go to football practice, and the whole team usually heads to the buffet afterwards. It’s our favorite spot. Then on the way home, depending on the time I’ll grab dinner or dessert and eat that before bed.” “and this happens every day?” The doctor asked. “Yup.” “well… obviously all of this eating is affecting your waistline, and you have gained weight quite rapidly. I suggest you lay off of the snacks in between meals and keep your buffet meals under control.” Doctor long said while rubbing coach’s belly.

the next day at practice, coach explained the doctors orders to the team. He also explained that he would no longer be attending the buffet every night but each player was still expected to do so. “Coach, if you need help with a diet, I can help. I used to eat crazy healthy before I joined the football team.” Zach chimed in.

later that night, Zach showed up to coach’s house with two full grocery bags. “Is this for my new diet?” Coach asked. “Yup!” Coach sat down at the dining table. “Ok. Let’s see what we’re working with.” Coach took off his shirt to reveal his round, hairy, ball gut. “WOW. You really did put on weight! Let’s get started right away.” Before coach could react, Zach had pulled a rope out of one of the bags and tied coach to the chair he was sitting it. The rope was tightly pulled and sat just above coach’s belly. Zach also tied coach’s arms and legs to the chair, so he would have no chance of moving. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!” Coach yelled. “I just didn’t think it was fair that you got to have all the fun fattening people up. Why should you get to be healthy and skinny and you turn the whole team into fat slobs! I’m giving you a taste of your own medicine. I’ve been sneaking mass gainer into your food at the buffet for months!” Zach explained. Zach began stuffing various foods into coach’s mouth, forcing him to chew and swallow. Pizza, bread, cake, cookies, it kept coming. Zach would occasionally let coach catch his breath, and then stick a funnel in his mouth, pouring his own homemade gainer shake down his throat. Coach’s belly began to grow and stretch. It gurgled in pain as coach continued eating. You could hear the strain of the button on his jeans with every breath he took. Eventually, his tight pants burst open and his massive belly surged forward. “Looks like you’ve reached your limit for tonight, but I’m not finished yet.” Zach said as he bagan taking off his clothes. He untied coach and moved his hefty body, that had been covered in various food crumbs, to the couch. Zach proceeded to fuck coach Johnson with all his force. Their massive bodies made the couch shake with every thrust. Coach could do nothing but embrace Zach as he continued to fuck. He finally climaxed and the two massive men passed out on the couch.

coach awake in pain, grunting as he tried to sit up. He was naked, covered in food, and his house was a mess. Zach had gone home and coach was left to deal with the consequences. He took a shower and marveled at his gut. It was still bloated from last night’s feeding. He got dressed and cleaned up his apartment before heading to work. As much as he tried to forget, he couldn’t stop thinking about Zach. There was something about being dominated and fed by him. Coach even had to relieve himself at practice because he kept getting hard watching Zach. Maybe one more feeding couldn’t hurt…

part 3 will come soon enough. I sort of took a turn away from the football aspect of the first story but I hope you guys enjoy coach’s weight gain!

[chunkybabee]

Exclusive Crushing Clip now on the Fans! You made me gain all this weight.. now lets see if you can handle my new mass on top. 320lbs of pure lard weighing down on you! 😈😈😈

[deadmandead10845]

Aidan has been slaving away working for a technology company. He decided to start his own company with its own product which meant a lot of hard work ahead of him.

After 2 years of developing his product and countless all nighters and eating out. He was ready to launch it. He had definitely put a few pounds on.

Over the next year his newly wider frame had started to soften up and he started to develop a little belly. Being so busy he had no time for the gym anymore.

His product took off. With all the fancy dinners with investors and clients he put on some serious weight. Aidan had grown to 320lbs. He realized he could lose some pounds but he didn’t mind the extra weight. After all he could afford to get new suits whenever he wanted now. He met his new boyfriend, Kyle who was his executive assistant for 2 years. No one knew him better than Kyle. Aidan decided that he would probably retire soon because of the money he made from his company. He started to care less about how he dressed.

Now that he had a boyfriend, Aidan started to gain on purpose. He knew that Kyle would never leave him because not just how much they loved each other but also now Aidan was a tech billionaire. Aidan liked people noticing how big he was so he decided this would be the last suit he buys and he would just grow out of everything. What was he going to do.. get fired from his own company??

He called a financial magazine to write a story about him being the fattest CEO and to promote body positivity for people in the corporate world. He of course failed to disclose he had put on almost 300 pounds in just 5 years because of his own desire.

Once he hit 500lbs he decided it was time to stop shopping for clothes. He would come to the office with his belly hanging several inches out of his suit wearing elastic shorts and would sit in his office to eat as much as he could while he let the company run itself. He was getting ready to retire for sure now.

Once his last oxford shirts stopped fitting, he announced his retirement. He was already 100 pounds heavier than he was when he was photographed for the magazine 6 months ago. Kyle would bring his now fiance 6 meals through the work day.

Aidan was now the world’s fattest man and the second richest man too. He would dine at restaurants shirtless because he could afford to change any establishments rules if he wanted to. He would come in on his scooter and sit his 775 pound ass in a booth and order the entire menu.

Just 3 short years later Aidan had eaten his way to weigh half a ton. 1000lbs. He could not do anything for himself but he was taken care of at all times by his help.

[plumpybread]

If Aether gains more and more weight with each nation he visits, how big is he when he reaches Inazuma and Sumeru?

In my head this is how I imagine it going based on their environment and ease to gain weight in Mondstadt: He gets pretty chunky from the getgo (240lbs)

Liyue: He continues putting on a bit of weight (300lbs)

Inazuma: Loses some of the weight (260lbs)

Sumeru: Starts regaining (320lbs)

Fontaine: Blows up (500, 600, 700, 800, 900...)

[bottomless-fries]

320lbs and climbing :3c

[midnight-muun]

Toddlers watching the 320lbs bookcase falling over them

[brendakthedonutgirl]

At what weight did you really start to feel fat? I just hit 320lbs and when I started gaining I thought I would feel enormous by now but I don’t?? My goal is over 650+ I want to be an ssbbw so I have longer to feel fat but I’m disappointed it’s not now. In my right mind I know I’m a big girl especially for being 23 but I want to feel enormous!

Great question!

I first started think about myself as being "fat" around 200lbs. Looking back, I think that was just chubby now, but that's where I couldn't see my collar bone or ribs anymore and I really had some "jiggle".

I started feeling fat and heavy once I hit around 350. By then I really had severe trouble with stairs and I started to waddle. And after that, I started to break stuff like chairs. Hella fun!

I totally get wanting to be/feel enormous, because as fat as I've gotten, I want so much more.

[stonerhog]

I am back from my holiday and still nearly 320lbs

one day I’m gonna crack this plateau and hit 330!!! I’m so close!!! someone shovel food in me until I can’t move and make sure it’s every day until I hit 330

[filled-with-fat]

Twink turned gainer🌭🌭🌭

My name is Oliver. I’m a graduate student at NYU, I study marketing. I’m a very skinny, 5ft9, twink, with light brown hair and deep blue eyes. I’ve started talking to this boy in my seminars, his name is Ryan, he only recently joined the course. He’s 6ft1, dark brown hair and deep brown eyes, slightly athletic build, as if he used to be a regular at the gym but then got lazy and preferred to spend his evenings infront of the tv rather than a dumbbell. I could tell he was gay from the moment he laid eyes on me. The first time I saw him, he gave me a relaxed, smug gaze, as if to say he was ‘interested’ in something but wasn’t quite sure yet. We started chatting more, outside of class. He gave me his number and asked me on a date. We hooked up, several times, his toned face would lean into mine as he bit my lower lip and run a hand into my pants. Soon, he was holding me, he told me how he wanted to order 10 pepperoni pizzas and pin me down as he force-fed them to me. He quickly realised he had gone too far, he shut up, I could tell he was thinking ‘why the fuck did I just say that, it’s too soon.’ I brought his hand back to my chest, I told him to go on with a caring gaze. He explained to me that he would love to feed me; ‘well, you know I think food is, erm, great, and I love men who appreciate food too, men who like the feeling of being so full they think they’re about to burst, men who idolise bigger bodies, yeh I think they’re quite hot.’ Looking back now, I realise Ryan was explaining to me that he was a feeder and he was looking for a feedee, but at the time I had no idea what any of these terms were, Ryan was too embarrassed to literally say ‘I’m obsessed with morbidly obese men and I want to make you one,’ and I was too ignorant to understand what he was really saying. Without understanding what being a gainer meant and the true extent of Ryan’s desires, I gladly let him bring food to me for breakfast lunch and dinner. I let him take me out on dinner dates 4x a week, I let him cook heavy calorific foods and stare at me across the table as I eagerly eat the food he had prepared. As I said earlier, I was very much a twink. I had a skinny build, and any inch of fat on my body was going to be very noticeable for me. My belly was full most days now, I knew it was what Ryan wanted for me and I simply thought food was his love language, I thought it was quite sweet actually. Then the full stomach stopped going down after meals, I noticed fat layers building up around my belly and forming rings on my legs. I had weight issues growing up and I wasn’t willing to become fat, even if Ryan wanted me to. But I loved my boyfriend, and even if I wasn’t in awe of being fat, I tho if ht maybe being slightly overweight would help with my weight issues. Ryan kept feeding me. He brought me cakes, sweets, pies and cream buns. He prepared the most filling dinners, and deserts with 7/8 full fat cream. I slowly ballooned out of my size S clothes, my butt swelled with cellulite, my belly grew flabby and pudgy, my belly button was replaced by an intersection of flab, a line where my fat stomach overlapped. Ryan loved to get a credit card and swipe it across my belly. That was always an erotic sensation hahah. My thighs thickened and deepened in width. My boyfriend decided to weigh me after being together 4 months. 320lbs. Fuck I thought, I remember saying I didn’t think it was good idea to keep eating like I was. He said nonsense. By this point, all my unhealthy weight issues I had struggled with went out of the window, yes my biggest fear had always been becoming what was right infront of me now, a overweight slob of a man, but at this point I had learned to love my curves, partly due to how much Ryan loved them, he would rub them, pinch them, grab them, stroke me and lick tease and squeeze my red-stretched moobs, but also because of how much easier it was, Ryan brought me everything, I barely had to leave the apartment, I even attended my lectures and seminars online.

I got fatter and fatter, I surpassed 400lbs then 500lbs, my fat belly overlapped itself twice and fell beneath my crotch, my fat pad equally was double the size and blocked out all of my penis and balls. My butt was twice the size of Ryans, my thighs were huge, permanently sealed together in a sea of thighs. Ryan had to move in so he could help me lift myself from the coach and bed, my cravings were intense, every second of every day i would need calories, I became obsessed with filling myself and gaining, getting fatter and fatter. I would have erotic dreams about outgrowing the bed or suffocating Ryan in my fat. He loved to hear them. He would press my belly and moobs down as he poured rich custard down my throat, I would gag and tell him to stop, He wouldn’t stop pouring, my hands tied behind my back to the bedpost so I couldn’t push him away. It felt so sexy. I had grown so obese, I was incapable of moving out of the bed, I had to have an oxygen machine to keep me alive. But I still wanted more, Ryan still wanted more, He told me of his obsession with me, he told me he couldn’t bare to be anywhere else than feeding me, it was what we did all day every day. He built me bigger fatter more morbidly obese. My belly swelled and developed, it’s pudginess outisized the bed, my ass cheeks pushed past the boundaries of my bed, my thighs were so heavy and fat they created cannon dents in my bed. I kept eating, Ryan kept feeding me. My dick was entrenched under a mountain of fat, first Ryan’s had to surpass a fat pad deeper than the Pacific Ocean to reach an overlap of thigh fat which he would have to part, then he would have to follow up my balls to a second fat pad, this time with a deep hole, vaguely inside being the head of my penis about 2 inches in, this would be as close as he could get, but still it was unbelievably erogenous. He would blow down the hole in teh fat pad, which would cause my penis to go into such an erect fit I would cum within seconds. I appreciated my fat body and Ryan idolised it.

[ricecookerregigigas]

Forgot to post this earlier! I attempted to make Mr.Donuts in 3d since I really need a ref. I've been drawing him so inaccurate/inconsistent this whole time lol. More pics under more!

His fluff on this model is very inaccurate! He's supposed to be much fluffier! Still tho his body type is much more accurate to what I was trying to draw! My 2d/3d depth perception is so off!

Fyi he's supposed to be very thick/fat even for gengar standards. He's at minimum 320lbs

[cherry-o-piggy]

seeing you reblog a ton of devil gains content—do i spy some inspiration being taken 👀 if you start gorging like them you’re gonna seriously lose control

I’d love to live like devil gains 🥺🤤🥰

Unfortunately, I’d need more Patreon supporters in order to fund 2 shakes a day for as long as I want.

one shake takes:

$3 per 16oz of cream

$2 a box cake

$4 per 12oz of mass gainer

=$9/shake @ 5,695 calories

Twice a day $18 in shakes @ 11,390 calories

….maybe I’ll do a week of shakes just to see how it goes…

$126 in shakes and an extra 79,730 calories in one week = 22lbs

Let me know what you think….

I think a week of shakes would help me break through to 350lbs 🥵😈

[foxgirlintestines]

That meme about "mildly muscular women think they're gods" is actually entirely how I feel after doing my weightlifting sets, except instead of a skinny well toned bodybuilder woman it's a 320lb brick house with a beer belly and f-cup boobs which make it hard to see her face from below... Also, it is implied that I am sizing you up to be my post-workout protein.