#slob

[jomax93]

Joanns pizza and pig pen

Hello feedees and feeders! Welcome to my special pizza shop! This is a place where you can relax, unwind and stuff yourself silly wearing whatever you like! Feeders will supply you with a pizza and smoothie tab and you can give into all your gluttonous desires! Once a month we will have eating challenges and a "pig pen event" where our piggys can roll around and play in our big chocolate sauce pig pen!

[babybbwstufff]

HEAR THAT CREAKING OMG 🥵🥵

fuck I turn myself on…

[evkemart]

This is it, the big one. Huge sequence for the lovely @ tawnyscrawnyleo ! This lioness seems to just get hungrier and hungrier every date... Eventually the need for Quantity overtakes Quality.

I also wrote a story for this, find it in the show more! Though I think it's best read on my FurAffinity ;3

Soft notes of piano dance through the air as you settle in at the table, across from your date. Her sparkling red dress matches well with the gleams of light you catch from her sharp fangs. The conversation is slow and steady, interrupted only by sips of wine and tastes of appetizers. As the night stretches, so do your dates orders, plates slowly becoming more abundant; an extra side order, a refill of buttered bread, another bottle of wine. Slowly but surely the lioness completes it all, leaving you to watch as she works through the high class spread. She's sat back and sighing contentedly when the bill arrives, her dress pulled slightly taut around the middle. The only thing that interrupts your enchantment is being handed the check- and realizing this may not be the best place to satiate a girl with such an appetite.

Sat under the warm lights and ambiance of the restaurant, your date smiles up to you. Once again the lioness has dressed up for the occasion, smiling up to you and brushing away errant locks of mane. Less jewelry accents her figure than before, rings having become too tiresome to remove from her rounding digits. By the time the waiter comes around, she's already hungry, with a stacked order to prove it. Her ramble of platters and pots and dishes entirely dwarfs yours, and it's not long before the table is buried in a delectable, steaming feast. The pace at which her deft, pudgy paws go between foods is impressive, whole loaves of garlic bread and glasses of wine sacrificed to her muzzle. She looks so cute eating that you don't find yourself minding when you miss the chance to try appetizers, group snacks no match for her hunger. Thank goodness the bread sticks are unlimited…

Helping the lioness from your car, all the way into the diner is becoming more and more of an arduous task. Her once fanciful gait has slowed into a powerful, proud waddle, the best of her curves wobbling with every methodical step. Despite how much effort it takes, you still make sure to show her a good time, as you often do! Dates becoming purely meals is nothing new to your relationship, but the scales have been tipping in more ways than one. Her gut has grown alongside her average order, both of them totally absorbing your attention, to the point that you forget to ask for any food for yourself! Thankfully, the hedonistic lioness before you had ordered more than enough for two- or a family, for that matter. Between bites (and belches) she encourages you to try the occasional greasy diner dish, and while certainly you got your fill, it was more like having popcorn for a movie. Stacked sandwiches, warm drinks, breakfast platters and more slowly dwindled in population until there wasn't an occupied plate in sight, the meal punctuated with the purr of a burp from the other side of the table. You can't help but smile at how cute and satisfied she looks.

You've been here a while- at least an hour or so. Your thinly veiled excuses to leave the house for food have dwindled, now a mutual agreement to heave the lioness to the nearest fast food joint in order to let loose. She's done just that, fur slick and marred with the grease and debris of her gorging, an uncountable mass of calories processing away in her belly. And what a belly it is, pouring out in front of her and dominating the space between you. The table creaks and crackles beneath the weight of her upper tummy, struggling much like the bench under her. There's little attention to petty details from the lovely lioness, who is entirely preoccupied with the greasy feast. Burger after stacked burger are devoured, with breaks rarely afforded for glugs of soda or labored wheezes for air. The employees are staring, other customers gazing at the display- but who could blame them. You're staring too. It's barely relevant when a nervous fox comes to set down another oily bag of sandwiches, more for the immense pile. The purrs and wheezes from the massive lioness, the complaints of effort from her belly, make you all the more sure you came to the right place. You'll have to take her here tomorrow, too.

[nicole-husker]

gonna be honest , I can't sit at my table to play my computer anymore. My belly legit sticks out too much. So I've succumb to just using my belly as my table , it makes it easier but tbh it needs to get bigger so I can ceep more snacks than what hides in my cleavage. This gamer needs to take a lunch break from posting.... BUUUURP.

[wiley22]

A friend/coworker of mine said they saw my belly through the bottom of my crewneck.....

I have died of embarrassment but was also turned on like a fuxking light switch 😵‍💫🫣

[chubberdy]

If you wanted ribs uhhh... too bad.

[pumpkingas]

Also dilf farts can we talk about dilf farts??? The fact your stomach gets more sensitive with age, the amount of scenarios available, the way it's not uncommon at all to hear your dad's friend fart, or your boss fart, or your neighbor fart etc etc. walking outside to get the mail wearing nothing but a robe and running on nothing but coffee and eggs. He hasn't showered yet because the wife always needs to use it first. I wanna catch him lifting his robe up to scratch his hairy ass while ripping wet farts against his fingers, I want him to lazily check over his shoulders before spreading his cheeks a little to get a stubborn fart out, and he just so happens to miss me standing outside preparing for my morning jog. I want to see him later, fully dressed, fresh and clean, giving me a neighbourly wave as I get home from work, I want to never be able to see him the same way.

[eat-more-till-you-drop]

You desperately need to stop bathing. REAL SLOBS do not bathe!

You don’t need to take the trash out anymore, too lazy. Just let it pile up around you.

Don’t change your bedsheets, just keep sweating on it.

Keep eating, growing, and making your room a dumpster. Go on, piggy. You’re doing so well.

[sangysquish]

Take-Out

The long walk from the couch to the front door really takes a lot out of you...

[piggy-boi]

Do I look any bigger?👀

[wiley22]

I ate 2880 calories during my lunch break today 😳😳 let me tell you I was unable to do any work after that. I felt so useless and big 😵‍💫😵‍💫I love it

Now that I'm back home I can see what I'm actually doing to my figure and it's addicting 🥵

[ftmtfuckpig]

ok im gonna hav a full slob day tmrw

i wanna rlly let go and feel the fwt slob im bwcoming

lets do a lil notes game to plan it

10 notes i hav to wear dirty clothes out the laundry. something a lil musty and definitly too small

20 notes i hav to get stoned. wanna be nice and dum to really feel like a fat slob

30 notes im not allowed to use napkins. food that gets on my face has to stay. anything in my hands has to be wiped on my clothes

40 notes i hav to chug a two liter. wanna make my hog gut get even more toght and swollen

50 notes i eat everything in the fridge. sitting woth my fat gut hanging out shoving food in my mouth

70 notes im not allowed to use a fork all day. just my hands so i get even messier

100 notes i hav an extra edible and get truly so fucked up

pls spam 🐷💕

help himiliate this fat hog

[sloppysequinz]

Typical day of a stay-at-home slob

Semi-sequel to this story I wrote a couple days ago. I wanted to spend more time with this character. She lives inside me.

She wakes up. She's fuzzy-headed, bleary, still drunk. She rolls over and rummages around her bedside table for something, anything, to drink. She finds the mostly empty handle of rum she was swigging from before she passed out last night. She brings it to her mouth and gulps desperately. It burns. The burn makes her pussy wet. She gropes and rubs her own soft belly and tits with her free hand.

She stumbles to the kitchen, happily wasted. She hasn't been sober in months. She puts on the coffee, only spilling about a quarter cup of grounds across the counter. While it brews, she lights her first joint of the day. She breathes in eagerly. Her head is fuzzy already, but the weed makes everything feel deeper, more incandescent. She used to roll her own joints, but she's been too drunk to do that for months.

When the coffee is done, THC oil and more rum go into the cup with the creamer and she drinks deeply. While finishing her coffee, she stumbles to the hamper and pulls on a stained t-shirt. She turns on her computer. There's an email from her boss with a list of items to do, and she knows that she can do it all fucked up. She's a master.

She wanders back into the kitchen. She shoves a few boxed donuts into her mouth and grabs two beers out of the fridge. She chugs one in front of the open fridge, gulping deeply and letting the liquid settle in her heavy, round belly. She takes the other back to her desk and gets to work entering numbers and draining beers.

Once the work is done, she breaks out the bong. She orders food and a new handle of rum. And she lets herself eat and touch and edge until the edges of her vision go dark. She crawls drunk to bed with the handle of rum and sips from it until she passes out.

[careforsomemore]

Comm for @ SmellyWerebeast !!

[babybbwstufff]

forgot about this photo I took… dem udders tho! 🐮😍

also yes, I don’t shave my armpits - I love my hair, and if you don’t, eat shit 💋

[mylastdecade]

My official diet plan.

I'm never letting a vegetable enter this body again.

My gut is either shaking in excitement or fear .