#i’m 320lbs

[rideordie-mp3]

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

[brunoagogo]

What's your current weight ?

About 320lbs and I’m 5’6 tall

[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.

[obesegainerguygrowing]

How’d the visit to the doc go?

it went pretty good, i didn’t fit in the chairs in his waiting room because the arms of them were too tight on my ass and love handles so that was exciting.

then when i got into the appointment, i weighed 320lbs on an empty stomach, and had slightly elevated blood pressure, that’s all i know for now i’m gonna get labs done so we will find out if i’m pre-diabetic but ya i’d say that’s pretty good for someone who is only 18!

[mus1g4]

I’m wondering about purchasing jumpsuits. I’ve been looking for an authentic one for a while. I don’t know my sizing, I’m 5’11” and 320lbs. What size would you think would be best?

I would guess 3XL to 4XL to be comfortable!

Remember, in a real situation, you would be wearing this outfit to work, lounge, and sleep.

Question about Jumpsuit Sizing

[chubb-e-cheese]

My love life is garbage. I’m not comfortable around people and I don’t know if the weight or my antidepressants have caused ED which further causes issues with dating. I think you were looking for uplifting stories, but sometimes life just doesn’t go that way for all of us.

I have a lot of trouble believing that anyone can love me or even find me attractive. It’s been a decade since my last proper relationship. Though I’ve dated on and off in that time.

M/36/320lbs

It’s true, not every story can be uplifting, I think my (nonexistent) love life is also proof of that 🥲

I am sorry you feel that way but as it has happened for you before, that just means it’s going to happen again! Don’t give up hope

[cherry-o-piggy]

You are way too skinny to call yourself a piggy! Your belly doesn’t even hit the ground when you are on all fours! You can still walk through doors without hitting the door frame! I want your sexy self to get stuck in a door frame and have someone help you out! Wouldn’t that be sexy?

I’m so small, only 58in around :/ so tiny at 320lbs 🐭 I am practically starving. I’d love to get stuck in doorways because I’m so fat. Someone will need to get butter to grease me out of the door way and I’ll end up eating the stick. Makes me drool 🤤

[heavier-than-average]

I know you’re not trying to get fatter anymore but would you be disappointed if you did gain more weight? I know that the idea of being 300+ has never been your thing but let’s say you go 6 months without a weigh in and when you do you find that you’re now 320lbs…do you feel disappointed that you didn’t have it under control? Do you try to lose that 20lbs? Or do you just think “ok, i guess i’m 320lbs now”?

Hey Anon, not disappointed necessarily but would try to get it back in check. I am already at the point where doing some stuff has gotten harder and I don't really want to have to deal with that anymore than I do now if that makes sense

[xoprincess-elsie]

What diapers do you use? I’m a feedee as well (about 320lb at 5’11”) and find it hard to find diapers that fit

So 4 diapers I use abdlcompany.com those tho r a struggle n sumtimes I have 2 use actual tape as well 2 hold ‘em together! I was told https://www.northshorecare.com/ but I haven’t gotten the chance 2 test em out yet!

Pull ups tho I just use the depends n honestly those r my favorite they r so soft but they don’t hold a lot. Hope that helps 🥰💕

[feedmesqueezeme]

Hope you don’t mind me asking this but do you prefer sex at 320lbs then say at 220lbs?

It’s more difficult at 320lbs and I’m limited what I can do but sex at any weight is fun

[bulkbrit]

oh and i have a second question :-) what's your current weight and height? love your belly!!

Hey there

Sorry, I just found these asks and I’m working through them.

I’m about 5’9” and 320lbs as of Sunday 17th March 2024.

Thanks for the compliment, it’s much appreciated. But I need to get a shed load bigger.

I hope you will stick around for the journey to waddling mega chub status.

[bottomless-fries]

call me kitty! 27, transmasc gainer, he/him

cw: 320lbs

gw: 350lbs+ (not necessarily a stopping point, just my big goal for now)

this is my gaining/feedism blog! mostly just a space/outlet for facets of this kink that don’t overlap with my partner’s. that being said, i’m happily partnered, and my partner is aware of this blog. i’m a vers but particularly love being a fat dom lol <3

not looking for a feeder, but i love meeting other people (especially trans people!) in the community. encouragement is cool sometimes, just uh… be normal about it! please feel free to hit me up if you ever wanna chat, but know that i don’t respond to very basic intro messages and/or if the conversation fizzles 🩷

always love getting feedism/fat related asks so go wild lmao

i’ll be posting pics of myself under the #kitty.png tag.

please note: this blog will also contain references to alcohol/drugs (weed), general gaining/feedism stuff, as well as dark/death feedism and immobility (mostly as a fantasy (maybe))

other interests of note include furries (i am one lmao) - dragons/tigers specifically, intelligence loss, intoxication as a kink, lactation, and petplay.

feel free to soft block if you’re uncomfortable with me following you. viewer discretion is advised.

18+ only, no minors.

[gavrannoir]

6’2”

320lbs

That’s my height and weight.

Just because Trump is despicable doesn’t mean we should fat shame him.

[ID of images: Twitter thread starting with

“Sheriff in Fulton co says he will post Trumps mugshot, height, and weight

“Man, that is just gonna kill him” {laughing and tearing up emoji}

Twitter thread reply #1: {laughing and tearing up emoji} “maybe he will stop fat shaming Christie”

Reply #2: “I’m gonna say 285.”

Reply #3: “Trump 47!

“That’s his BMI”

{clown emoji}

Reply #4: “What will Trump’s weight be? I’ll go with 293.”

Reply #5: “I’m going 285”

Reply #6: “I’ll go with 6’1” 315lbs”

Reply #7: “6’1” 312”

End ID]

[legendoffae]

wish i was dainty 🙃

i’m shaped like a fridge and i’m just as heavy as one and while it hasn’t bothered me in a long time, it’s really bothering me now

i’ve gained so much weight since breaking my leg and i’m upset about it