#gluttonous piggy

[fatnora]

🐷😪

Looking for the one who’ll keep this belly overflowing😢😌🥹

[goddess0fgluttony]

Daddy playing with his piggy’s growing belly 😈

[gutsluttsbelly]

hated that empty feeling so i needed to get nice and full 🤭🤭 should i keep going? pic 1 i look tighter but im just rubbing my poor belly.. all that blubber really comes through in pic 2.. 😵‍💫😵‍💫 maybe ill keep going

[carolinequinnbbw]

Staying and grazing in the kitchen for too long has its effects

[ussbhmfeedeetotheend]

The Laziness & Gluttony Challenge

So… I’ve started a new challenge.

The rules are simple: move as little as possible, stuff as much as possible. Every step, every ounce of effort is something I avoid. My goal is to see just how little I can actually manage to do while pumping calories into my body to ruin it as fast as possible.

The very first thing I did yesterday after I got off of work is go to the store to load up on as many easy to eat snacks as possible. I made sure to have a very heavy emphasis on sugars and carbs.

4 packs of Oreos, 2 dozen donuts, 4 12 packs of soda (cactus cooler is the best), 8 bags of chips, 3 things of jerky, 5 boxes of pop tarts, two things of chocolate chip cookies, two bags of sun chips, a jar of Nutella and a jar of peanut butter. And as an extra decadently gluttonous treat, a whole family size cheesecake that I put in my mini fridge on my nightstand.

A variable feast of everything heavy, sweet, and dense enough to slow me down further. All of it waiting to be shoved inside me while I plant myself in my bed like the lazy blob.

And the best part that's not even all that's going to be forced into this body. Four meals a day minimum doordashed to my house to maximize my laziness. Each a minimum of 4,000 calories. I must finish each meal like the good fat gluttonous hog I am. No leftovers, only painfully packed stomachs.

And it's a mere 26 steps from my bed to my door and back and 12 to the bathroom.

This whole idea came from an artist (who will go unnamed 😉), and god, it’s ruined me in the best way. The fantasy of intentionally weakening myself, making my body slower, softer, more useless, is so intoxicating. The thought of feeding myself into a state where standing up feels like punishment. Where my thighs and belly wobble with every tiny shuffle. Where my own weight crushes me into stillness.

Every bite feels like sabotage, like I’m digging myself deeper into this pit of fat and lard on purpose. And I love it. I need it. My body needs to be as useless and ruined as possible. Just a mound of fat and rolls struggling with even the simplest of tasks. I'm making the push and I hope all the piggies out there will take this challenge too for as long as possible.

[mistressbaozi]

This is what gaining 70 pounds looks like😆🤭

[luisda-fd4]

I’m such a sucker for fatty love handles 😍 Like dam I need this 😭

[fatmae]

no one can tell me that this isn’t hot🤤

[devilish-piggy]

Just drank around a 1000cals for a snack🤤🐷

[goddess0fgluttony]

Mooooooooo 🐮

[gutsluttsbelly]

fuck my swollen belly aches.. she’s gotten so big and round i can’t keep my hands off.. always rubbing and bouncing.. fuck i’m obsessed with having a belly ready to burst.. she’s like a heavy sloshy bean bag that i carry around on my waist.. always bubbling and swollen 😵‍💫🤭

[carolinequinnbbw]

I’m on my way, I hope you’ve reinforced your bed ;)

[mooingmaddie]

The morning after a big funnel always has me waking up feeling extra round and ugh 🐷😍

[ussbhmfeedeetotheend]

UPDATE: THE FIRST DAY OF LAZY INDULGENCE.

The first day of limiting my movements and truly letting myself act like a hedonistic and pitifully lazy pig was a complete success.

162 steps. That was the number of steps that I managed to restrict myself to for an entire day. It was pointed out to me that that is barely even 1% of what people would normally walk in a day. I feel like an utter pig for achieving such a thing.

Now those very difficult and laborious steps were not wasted. The only times I Rose from my bed were to struggle and waddle my way to the door to receive a veritable feast from doordash. I only got up five times yesterday. One trip to the bathroom and four trips to the front door for more food.

If I'd had someone to get the food for me I would have been able to achieve a day of only taking 40 steps. It delights and excites me to think about just how quickly my body would expand and my muscles would atrophy if I could only manage 40 steps in a day.

I'm going to try to shave off a couple of steps here and there to see if I can't make today's step count, even lower than it was yesterday.

[mistressbaozi]

super soft & jiggly

[dirtybulkdaddy]

mountain hog, Boulder belly