#femme feedist

[pocchari-hime]

Finally cooling down enough to wear cute pj's again!

[plushempress]

i think my sitting around might be getting to me a little…

[justdavina]

For me she's the perfect transgender girl friend! I love everything about her! From her beautiful face and sweet long blonde hair, to her super sexy ...no, very,very HOT body! Please,I need a fire extinguisher,this place is on fire!!! Look at those marvelous breast! Oh MY!! So kissable! I love her cute pink top and floral colored skirt! She's to die for! As I look into her wonderful blue eyes my heart skips a beat. I LOVE HER SO MUCH!!!!

[alphasunpup]

Feedist Kinktober Day 2- Masquerade Ball

You look at how the suit hugs your frame. Your girlfriend had thought you needed an upgrade and at first you thought she was just teasing you about your weight again. Now, you realize she was right.

Ever since you started t you had built up a lot of muscle but a lot of fat too. Both of which you loved but you were so unaware of your size at times. You hadn't noticed how shoulders had bulked in your shirts. How your biceps stretched out against your shirts, how your thick hairy legs made any pants you wore skinny jeans. Now you sat here looking like one hot fat butch but straining against your suit. You sighed. And there wasn't a chance in hell you were going to find a tailor before the Ball tonight.

"What's wrong baby?" Your girlfriend asks as she walks into the room.

She's stunning in the deep rogue dress she has on. The corset upheld her big boobs tastefully. The dress hugged the low hanging u-curve of her belly. You scratched your own belly, a twinge of primal lust taking over.

She giggles. "Already hungry big boy?"

She rubs your belly. You hadn't eaten yet. Your girlfriend promised you that she would feed you at the ball. It was one of those kinky balls where discretion was key. Hence the Masquerade element. One of her coworkers snagged tickets for herself and her partner but they got sick. So they kindly gifted the tickets to your girlfriend and you.

"Well if you're gonna tease a growing boy, yeah I'm feeling hungry." You giggle, nibbling on her lip.

"Hmmm, we'll see how well behaved you are. Especially if these buttons are already about to fall off." She giggles again. Her big, beautiful brown curls blocking out her eyes. You nod, almost dazed.

She loops her arms in yours as you travel to your car and get in. When you arrive at the mansion, it was already an hour drive. Now you were starting to get grouchy. That t hunger was something fierce and so was your sex drive. Upon arriving at the party, your coats are taken and you are handed masks.

Your girlfriend gets handed a traditional vampire masquerade mask. But you were handed a wolf's mask. You thought nothing of it as you were granted entry into the ballroom. You sniff the air and follow your nose to the buffet line. You don't even notice the other people gorging themselves and becoming more monstrous as they fed. Some part of you know what your seeing isn't normal but you don't care, you're hungry.

While some danced, your girlfriend couldn't help but notice the two pinhole pricks on their necks. The bloating and sloshing of bellies filled with a mysterious liquid. Red tint on their teeth, more like their canines. She's asked to dance by a woman even fatter by her and seeing you enjoy yourself, she dances.

As the night continues, you don't notice your more bestial transformation. As others dance, blood and music fills the air. But you're too concerned with stuffing yourself on expensive meats. Raw, roasted, smoked, grilled. If it's meat it ended up in your snout. Your suit jacket had already burst off. Your belly sat in your lap, heavy and full from how you were gorging yourself on the buffet table.

"Awww, look at my hungry boy," your girlfriend chuckled.

She walked over, snapping you out of your daze. You let out a long belch, and rub your belly. You don't notice the red staining her lips. The slight glowing red tinge to her eyes. Or the holes on her neck. She easily lifts you up and helps you to your feet.

You rumble softly. You sniff her. A new scent blended into her old one. The smell of spiced wines and blood. Something so sweet it had to be rotting. And something told you, you should've been concerned but you very much loved the new scents.

"Shall we dance?" She asked, her tongue licking at your neck. You growled softly. A belch escapes you and lasts a few seconds. You scratch your torn dress shirt with newly formed claws.

"In a bit, gotta digest... then we dance," you murmured. Your body wanted to just rest and sleep right then.

"Mmmm, then you don't mind me having a bit?" She asked, leading you away from the buffet table and dance floor.

She had you sit at one of the round tables in a dark corner. Where other masked women rubbed their butches bellies or even feeding on some; masks still on. Your girlfriend sat you down, mask still on, her newly sharpened teeth digging into your neck. You grunted softly and then moaned as you could feel her drink from you. Her u shaped belly had inflated from her time on the dance floor. Her hands scratched at the new found firmness of your belly.

"Don't sleep baby," she murmured, "You still owe me a dance."

[femmefeedist]

There's really nothing quite like getting overfed by a hot femme who can't help but indulge your every desire as you slowly outgrow all of your cute dresses. You just keep looking up helplessly at that beautiful face looking down lustfully at you and your plumped up figure while pushing yet another bite of something yummy past your lips even if it means you're literally ripping the seams of your pretty little dress 💓

[adephagia-goddess-of-gluttony]

Welcome to my blog

I'm a feedee/gainer just here to post fat fetish stuff.

I'm also a bi trans woman and my pronouns are she/her. I plan on gaining weight after I get bottom surgery but that won't be for a while. Then I'll become at least 200 pounds. When that happens expect to see pictures of my progress.

As for know i'll just have to be a wannabee bbw.

Also I don't want to be fetishized for being trans but I do want to be fetishized for being fat when I become fat.

I'm also an adult so minors dni

Reddit account here: https://www.reddit.com/user/Upstairs-Mood-7909/

[pocchari-hime]

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A true shame my matching necklace isn't visible in any of the pictures.

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[plushempress]

still tubby af & making good progress~

[justdavina]

Crazy HOT Transgender Woman!

[fatcookie]

Please do this

[soft-twink]

I got my security deposit back from the old apartment that didn’t work out early this year since I removed myself from the lease

Someone tell me not to spend it on a belly button piercing (please tell me to spend it on a belly button piercing)

[alphasunpup]

Feedist Kinktober Day 28- Movie Star

The paparazzi swarm you, trying to get pictures of your gut and fat ass. You have your date on your arm as you two walk the red carpet

Her arms are muscular and show off in the beautiful dress she's wearing. As you walk the red carpet, people throw offer you food, begging you to take what they offer.

You take the "offerings" as you and your partner pose on the runway. You start eating as you get to the movie premiere. You're already tailored suit straining against your cumberband sash.

Your partner giggles and begins to rub your belly. She picks you up bridal style and the two of you laugh. That's why your femme liked to work out. She likes being the one able to carry you around.

You two make it into the movie theater without anymore issues and take your seats as the leading actors. Immediately you have a meal prepared for you which your partner begins feeding you.

"Delicate" finger foods like lightly buttered XL popcorn are fed to you. Wings, mini corn dogs (the Korean type cause we bougie), expensive candies all reach your maw. Your fingers don't move unless you to flip off paparazzi trying to get a shot of you during the movie.

Your partner opens your mouth to feed you fruity drinks, cocktails and rich and warm dark liquors. Only the best for their movie star.

By the end of the premiere you're stuffed and dazed. Your partner helps you to your feet to clap. You look down and realize that you're button down opened up. Your purple cumberband dash exposed. Your white undershirt reveals your downward sloping chest. You look slightly a mess

Your partner throws her jacket on you, to shield you from the paparazzi. She picks you up and calls for the limousine. From the little burps you're letting out, clearly you're not satisfied. And whatever the star wants, they get

[plushempress]

huh. the holidays really do have an effect on me.

i only got this shirt a few weeks ago..

[justdavina]

I love this wonderful transgender woman's dress! Very,very sexy!

[ginger-ly]

Respectfully/disrespectful both of you are getting topped Gwen and you are both a cutie 🥵😍🤤🫠🫠

The feedist femme couple making eye contact with you across the bar like…what’s up anon?

@gwengordon